Video through history: the beginning of the inventory of ten kings

In Wanjie space, Han Chengdi space.

In the palace of the queen dowager Wang Zhengjun, Ban Jieyu, the sister of Ban Chao and Ban Gu, carefully explained to the palace maid and prepared human milk for Xu Meiren's newborn child.

As for the child's mother, Xu Meiren?

Today's mood swings are too great, and the maid has already been sent to the bedroom to rest.

A few years ago, the Zhao sisters used the witchcraft case to fight Empress Xu, and Zhao Feiyan became the empress herself under Chunyuyue's manipulation.

Ban Jieyu was even more involved in the witchcraft case. If it wasn't for Liu Ao's lucidity, now this virtuous woman would have been kicked out of the palace.

She is now attached to Wang Zhengjun's side, watching this girl take care of the child, a smile can't help showing on her face.

Although Wang Zhengjun doted on Liu Ao, he had long wanted to take his grandson and granddaughter to enjoy the joy of human relations.

In fact, she also had a grudge against Zhao Feiyan and the Zhao Hede sisters.

Looking at Ban Jieyu who had retreated from the whirlpool of competing for favor, the old lady sighed a little in self-defense,
She actually walked up to the infant child in person and helped Ban Jieyu tidy up the corners of the child's clothes.

Seeing her grandson fall asleep, a look of horror flashed across the face of the old lady.

"Yan pecking grandson? What a vicious immortal's language!"

"Tian'er, Your Majesty's son is not prosperous, and my grandson has hardly grown up."

"Although His Majesty is still in his prime now, he is only a prince. The rules in the palace have always been set early."

"You said that those two fox spirits can really give birth to my big man?"

"These Zhao sisters are so charming, the prince they gave birth to, can still have a good one!"

Wang Zhengjun couldn't help but attack Zhao Feiyan, Zhao Hede, and Ban Jieyu, but they just smiled and didn't answer the Queen Mother's words.

She was not a gossip girl in the first place, and now she only has two younger brothers, Ban Chao and Ban Gu.

Now, one more.

That is the swaddled, squinting, smiling His Majesty's blood.

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In Wanjie space, Han Chengdi space.

Wang Mang was in his mansion, talking to Ben Li, the master of astrology.

He just came back from the palace.

Thinking of what Aunt Cai said to the Zhao sisters, I vaguely feel that the court situation has changed!

The current Wang Mang, although he can be regarded as an honorable person in Chang'an City, as the captain of Shesheng, and the commander-in-chief of Taixue, can be regarded as both civil and military.

It's just that the furnishings in the home are extremely poor, and they are not as good as ordinary merchants.

Ben Li knew Wang Mang very well, and knew that the man in front of him was as unfathomable as the deep pool in the mountains.

He watched Wang Mang settle down the son of his late brother Wang Guang, and then personally served the maid-like biological mother to rest, and then returned to his side, Ben Li couldn't help shrinking her head.

Looking at Wang Mang, who was wearing a cloth in front of him, his body actually took a half step back in fear.

"Is it the spell I taught you that doesn't work, or something?"

"To deal with a Qin Feng, let him show his face in front of His Majesty?"

"What I teach you is the Confucian holy way, do you know that?"

"You were taken advantage of by demons, and what you lost is actually the face of Confucius, and even the face of Confucianism!"

Who would have thought that Wang Mang, as a Confucian sage, was actually the mentor of the astrologer Ben Li?
Ben Li watched Wang Mang take a sip of water and couldn't help swallowing.

"My lord, it's not a small incompetence, it's that Qin Feng, the magic is profound."

"I have followed the instructions of the adults, and I have fully launched the Confucian sacred arts. I didn't expect Qin Feng's picture and shadow to appear in this world!"

"My lord, I tried my best!"

"Okay, Confucianism pays attention to diligence, whether you try your best or not, I know very well."

"I look at the signs of the sky, the mountains and rivers in the world are in chaos, and within three years, there should be frequent occurrences in Kyushu!"

"I lost face in front of Your Majesty and the Empress Dowager, and it is not easy to live in Chang'an. As a student of Etherology, help me travel through Kyushu and win the hearts of the people!"

"Qin Feng's arrival here seems inevitable."

"This person can summon the Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms. Now I am a big man. I can't fight, we can't beat it!"

"It's just a matter of the world, where does it benefit from swordsmen?"

"I've already seen Qin Feng's dead spot. Every time he goes to a space, he just wants to change the emperor, so let's follow him."

"When Liu Ao is no longer on the throne, Qin Feng returns to his own world, doesn't it save a lot of time?"

Wang Mang, who has always been known for his benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and filial piety, now speaks like a wily counselor.

Ben Li was not surprised at all, she just knelt down, kowtowed like pounding onions, and kept calling out to the saint, which made Wang Mang's face slowly reconcile.

"The biggest thing in the world right now, it should be Qin Feng's troubles here, it's just the most urgent thing, but it's not this!"

"Before you leave Chang'an, help me choose a good tomb in Zhongnan Mountain!"

"Ah? My lord, Ben Li Yulu, is this? Is it the Queen Mother?"

Where does the great astrologer still have half a cent of the celestial bones?
He knelt down at Wang Mang's feet, like a dog.

When Wang Mang heard him talk about Wang Zhengjun, he was annoyed and snorted coldly.

"The Empress Dowager Shouzuo is a hundred years old. What nonsense are you talking about? It's Wanggen, the great Sima of the dynasty."

"Uncle is ill, I'm afraid he will die in just a few days!"

Wang Mang's face showed a sign of compassion. He was in front of several uncles, burning fire for a few years, and serving for a few years before he got where he is today.

Ben Li knew that Wang Mang, who was a Confucian sage who raised the prestige of Taixue and Confucianism above the Legalists, never missed it when it came to strange powers and chaos.

A huge fear flashed in his heart, and he didn't dare to say a word, and slowly exited the pavilion.

Wang Mang watched him walk away, sneered, and carefully took out a book written in simplified Chinese characters from his arms.

Up and down 5000 years, [-] whys!
A book that should never have appeared here is now in the hands of this Confucian master.

It turns out that this child, who lost his father since childhood, was able to mix in the court like a duck to water, and until now, he has not made a mistake, and his knowledge far exceeds that of his peers.

It is because of this book that somehow broke through the shield of time and space and appeared in the time and space of Emperor Chengdi of the Han Dynasty.

It's just this book, it's just a scrap book. It talks about land distribution, currency reform, and abolition of slavery, which are the foundation of the dynasty's prosperity. The part about how to implement it is missing.

Wang Mang's reputation and reason are all derived from this book.

In fact, his heart is like a cat's claw every day, and he just wants to be the emperor himself and demonstrate the truths of this strange book one by one!
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After three days,
Wanjie space, Han Chengdi space.

Just when Qin Feng rectified the Ming Taizu, Qin Shihuang and Han Wudi, the three emperors were ready to come here.

In the mansion of the great Sima Wanggen, Wang Mang knelt before his uncle's sick bed with a tired look on his face.