Domineering President: Crazy Chasing Amnesiad Baby

"Isn't that period of history the most intriguing period in the history of the Qing Dynasty?" Fei Siyuan replied with a heavy heart.He dared not look directly at the man in front of him.The strange look in the man's eyes made Fei Siyuan's heart tremble.

"That period of history didn't have the most stories, but the most bizarre events, which are intriguing," Luo Xin called corrected.

Shameful and confused, how could he have caught the conversation.

"Do you want to study that period of history? From the looks of it, you like to be unpopular. There were so many emperors in the Qing Dynasty, and the achievements of that emperor were no greater than that of Shunzhi? Why did you choose him?" Luo Xinhuan sneered .

"It's his special experience that attracted me, I'm going to study him," Fei Xihong replied honestly.

"But I think he is a useless emperor, who passed away without any political achievements. It is not worthwhile for future generations to waste energy studying him, and few people in this world can understand him."

Luo Xinhuan said indifferently.He poured a basin of cold water on Fei Siyuan.

Fei Siyuan didn't quite agree with this strange man's opinion. She retorted calmly, "How can you say that? Everyone has different historical conditions and made different contributions. It cannot be concluded just because of one person's mistakes. He's a wimp."

"In short, it is difficult to write about Shunzhi. Most people can't write well. You should pay more attention to Kangxi, Yongzheng, and Qianlong! Their political achievements are all good, and the others! They are all mediocre, and there is nothing to write about."

Luo Xinhuan said coldly.There was no expression on his face.

"I don't think so. Everyone's situation is different, and their political achievements are also different. If there is no paving the way for the ancestors, how can there be the brilliant achievements of the descendants?" Fei Siyuan retorted.

It's ridiculous, two completely irrelevant strangers are arguing with each other here, what's the meaning?

Luo Xinhuan finally compromised with satisfaction.

"Ah! It's rare to meet a sensible person? For the sake of your devotion to Emperor Shunzhi, I will give you this book!" Wang Luo Xinhuan said generously.He handed the book to Fei Siyuan.

"Don't dare to take it seriously. If you have read this book and don't want to read it again, you can resell the book to me."

Fei Siyuan said seriously.She doesn't want to take advantage of others.She quickly took money from her wallet.

"It's just a book, don't worry about it, save your time! I still have many books about Emperor Shunzhi? This book is not bad"

Luo Xinhuan said in a drawn-out tone on purpose.He gave Fei Siyuan a bait, the bait was too sweet, Fei Siyuan was immediately hooked.Because she wanted to know about Emperor Shunzhi so much.

"Really? So you are an expert on the history of the Qing Dynasty?"

Fei Siyuan asked excitedly.I feel that I have met a bosom friend. In this strange Forbidden City, at my most lost moment, the god of luck patronizes me.

"Yes! I have studied it for many years, and I have studied it very thoroughly."

Luo Xinhuan answered calmly.Deliberately to discourage Fei Siyuan's appetite, Fei Siyuan forgot about women's reserve, and began to ask Luo Xinhuo about Emperor Shunzhi, which was exactly the effect Luo Xinhuo was expecting.

"Really? That's great, can I ask you a few questions?"

Fei Siyuan was extremely excited.Can't wait to ask.

"Okay, you can ask? Who do you want to know about?" Luo Xinhuan said with a smile, his face full of confident thoughts.

"I want to know about Emperor Shunzhi. Are you familiar with that period of history?"

Fei Siyuan clung to the straw tightly as if she had been rescued.

"What do you want to know about him?"

Luo Xinhuan asked seriously.The sexy lips moved, and there was a bit of chill in the deep eyes.

"Is Emperor Shunzhi a monk? Or has he died of smallpox?"

Fei Siyuan finally raised that heavy question.The mysterious disappearance of Emperor Shunzhi has become an eternal mystery.

The atmosphere was tense, depressing, and tinged with horror.

Luo Xinhuan immediately became silent and thoughtful.A trace of imperceptible sadness filled Luo Xinhuan's handsome and melancholy face and deep eyes, and he pondered for a long time.Heartbreaking memories flooded my mind like a flood.How to answer?It is his own decision to say that he is dead, and if he is a monk, later generations will say that he died of smallpox.No one would believe that I went south to send the ashes of my concubine to the West Lake for burial, but that was the truth, as long as my concubine knew the truth, there was no need for future generations to distinguish right from wrong.

The whistling sand splashed on the tourists and hit the faces of the curious tourists. There was sand flying into the eyes of the tourists, and the tears flowed down. The red and swollen eyes were like peaches.

Fei Siyuan's question was too direct, and it was difficult for Luo Xinhuan to answer it immediately.After all, it is an eternal mystery, how can you easily give a conclusion?

Luo Xinhuan's silence made Fei Siyuan feel uncomfortable, and the atmosphere was depressing.

Fei Siyuan regretted that she shouldn't have asked such a heavy question. She could completely control her curiosity. She could slowly collect information about Emperor Shunzhi. Strangers are strangers. How can they establish a friendly relationship with strangers? ?

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked this question. This question is a bit difficult, so it's not easy to answer it!" Fei Siyuan was extremely embarrassed.I wanted to smile, but the result was uglier than crying.It was as if there was a layer of skin stretched across his face.

"You lean toward that statement?"

Luo Xinhuan asked in a low voice.He finally broke the silence, he raised his head, a pair of resentful eyes radiated a supernatural light.

"I don't think he's dead, he seems to have gone south," Fei Siyuan was thoughtful.Look a little dreamy,

Luo Xinhuan was a little surprised when she heard Fei Siyuan's answer, did she recover her memory?He was very excited, and he stared at Fei Siyuan happily.I really hope that she can recover the memory of her previous life as soon as possible, I really hope that she can get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible, and I really hope that she can recover her immortal skills as soon as possible.

"Are you sure he's not dead?" Luo Xinhuan asked foolishly.I hope her answer can match my wish.

"I'm not sure, I have a feeling that he's not dead"

Fei Siyuan was in a trance, her eyes drifted away, and she fell into a dreamlike world.

"It's true that he didn't die, he went to the south." Luo Xinhuan murmured.

"Ah! That's really the case!"

Fei Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief, he finally became a monk.Where did he go to the south.Where is he forever.

"How do you prefer him to die well?"

Luo Xinhuan's question made Fei Siyuan tremble all over, her head was buzzing, and her thoughts fell into confusion.

"It's heartbreaking no matter how he dies."

Fei Siyuan's answer brought tears to Luo Xinhuan's eyes, and there was a little relief on his indifferent face. He coughed twice and covered his nose with his hands, as if he was suffering.