Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

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Jiang Zhuohua followed his father's will, succeeded to the throne, and took charge of Jiang Guo's prosperous age, the co-lord of the world.It is actually a country of Datong.

In the 286th year of Jiang Guo, the third year of the Yuli calendar.

On the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, the fifth person with red eyebrows was blind, had nowhere to look, and became a commoner.

On the night of August [-]th, Jiang Yurou threw herself into Taiye Lake and died.

In September, Jiang Yushu died at the age of 27.

In October, Fifth Xiongye died of illness and was buried in Hongfeng Mountain.

In the fourth year of the Yuli calendar, Jiang Guo Datong.

In March, Dan Hanyi married Ximen Ritian.

In May, the elm will not fall hand in hand.

In July, Dongfang Buyu and Zhang Dakeng were buried together, and the mausoleum was moved to Dongqi City in the east.

In September, Princess Xiyue died of illness at the age of 27.

In the 21st year of the jade calendar, Jiang Zhuohua ascended the throne.

In May of the same year, Yu Qianyuan and Xie Yiya got married.

200 years later.

A meteorite fell, the volcano erupted, the world was in turmoil and fell apart, overseas nations entered, and nomads rose.A flourishing dynasty has finally come to an end.

In the vicissitudes of life, things are different.

The nomads attacked all the way, occupied the imperial city, entered the palace, and ended Jiang's 200-year rule.

When the sturdy Khan searched out the "Compendium of Rites and Laws" from the palace and read it carefully, he couldn't help being surprised, and immediately filled with emotion.

He said that this imperial concubine dared to break the world, break the old rules, bear the world's infamy, and create a new country and etiquette. This kind of elegance is the only one in the world.Such a man should not be underestimated.

He said, this Jade Emperor is quite talented in literary and martial arts, and he performed shocking deeds for the concubine Yuan, subverting the world and tampering with rituals and laws. This kind of courage is beyond the reach of ordinary people. gain a foothold!

What surprised him even more was that "Jade Calligraphy Transcripts", the first volume was published by Prime Minister Yumu, but the second volume was actually published by He Qianzhang.

Clearly stated: Jiang Guowen Jingdi Jiang Zhuohua was born to Hongyu Emperor and his concubine Yuan.It is a case of giving birth to a man through the ages.

True or false, there are different opinions in the world.

When he saw the "marginal grass", Khan couldn't help sighing: So there really is a country where men give birth, and Jiang Guo is the leader.

After the glorious palace was looted, the sturdy man held a torch.

Thousands of majestic towers, turned into ashes in an instant, three days and three nights, poor scorched earth!

Jiang Guo in the prosperous age, a handful of loess.

"Jade Calligraphy Transcripts" was left in pieces in the Jiayou Museum of later generations, and "Outline of Rites and Laws" became a treasure.

thousand years later

Under the Drepung Monastery, cherry blossoms are falling, and the wind is blowing gently—for a while, a thousand-year-old legend is revealed.

Chen Yuan sat quietly holding tea, smiling at everyone.

"Master, was there really a man who could have children in ancient times?"

Chen Yuan smiled and nodded: "Yes."

A passer-by exclaimed: "God, what a shocking news. But master, how do you understand it so clearly? You haven't seen it with your own eyes, have you?"

Chen Yuan stroked his beard and nodded: "I have seen it, and I have personally seen Young Master Qingyu himself."

"Ah~~~" There was a piercing scream. "Master, are you a god or a man?"

Chen Yuan opened his eyes and took a sip of tea.

Answer: "Buddha, who lives for thousands of years, does not transform after death. It is too lonely. I am lucky to transform into a fairy to save sentient beings."

"Wow...Master, you have time-traveled. Let's take a photo together, add a button, and follow each other on Weibo."

"Tsk tsk, tell my fortune quickly, master, when will I get rich?"

"Master, are you an immortal? Then can you tell us the story of Young Master Qingyu and Emperor Hongyu?"

Chen Yuan smiled, nodded and looked like a Buddha.

in the ward

Jiang Yushu was lying quietly while someone spoke.

A doctor in a white coat answered in detail: "His condition should be psychological. Insufficient rest and too much pressure for a long time will cause people to automatically close their mental defenses, and their thinking will stay at a fixed fulcrum for relaxation. It will not wake up, which is equivalent to self-hibernation and becoming a vegetable.

It can also be said to be a kind of mental disease, so it needs to be observed for a period of time. His other vital signs are normal, but a part of his heart is closed, and half of his thoughts are no longer in his country. When the other half of his thoughts come back, he should Just wake up. "

The obedient person patted his chest: "Then he is okay elsewhere? As long as his life is not in danger."

The white coat smiled: "Don't worry, it's fine. He will wake up when he has had enough sleep."

Jiang Yushu only felt that his ears were noisy, his mind was muddled, his eyes were heavy and he didn't want to open them, but he couldn't stop the conversation in his ears.

It's really noisy and doesn't allow for a good night's sleep.

Reluctantly opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was white, and everything around him had changed.

Puzzled, he pulled out the needle in his hand.look around.

There is a familiar name and a familiar history in my mind.

The past is chaotic, leaving only that word.

"If one day you leave me, remember to wait for me under the cherry blossom tree by the Lushui River." With a splitting headache, Jiang Yushu stretched out his hand to support his forehead, but found an invisible force supporting him to walk outside.

Regardless of others' persuasion, regardless of others' obstruction.

He went to a familiar place in a daze - Drepung Monastery.

When Chen Yuan saw Jiang Yushu who was puzzled, he just nodded slightly.

"You're here, benefactor." He seemed to know that Jiang Yushu would come.

Jiang Yushu nodded slightly, clasped his hands together: "Hello, Master."

Looking around for a week, people are coming and going, the sun is shining, and the cherry blossoms are swaying.

Under the cherry tree.

There was a man in a straight suit, cold and dignified, his burning eyes were fixed in one place, and the sunlight added a touch of tenderness to him through the fine mottled cherry blossoms.

He put one hand in the pocket of his suit trousers, and held a cherry blossom in the other, looking at himself tenderly.

The wind blows the cherry blossoms in his hands.

He smiled gently like a gentleman.

"Yushu..."

She stared at him intently, thoughts racing through her mind.Familiar words sounded in his mind.

——Sakura is the matchmaker, and the ring is the engagement. This feeling goes up to the vast sky of Qingming and down to the waves of Lushui.

He is... is he...

"Zhao Yifeng..."

The man on the opposite side walked slowly, stood still in front of him, and stretched out his hand to put the cherry blossom in his hand.

"You will not forget our agreement, will you?"

He reached out to take a branch of cherry blossoms and stared at them carefully.

He smiled: "how come?"

He looked up, he looked back.

In an instant, the dream returns to the past.

The season of falling flowers meets again.

The author has something to say: Fanwai originally had the daily life of Baozi, Xie Yiya and Jiang Zhuohua's young upbringing, Dan Hanyi and Ximen Ritian's story.

I really don’t want to write anymore, I’m disgusted every day.

You can see that there are two and three parts of this book.

See you next year though.

Thank you to the friends who have been waiting for Liuli all the way. I originally wanted to thank you, but I have too many expectations for the readers, so there will be disappointments.

In this way, my readers and friends, everyone is safe and peaceful, and the years are quiet.

I'm also lazy and hypocritical. If I talk too much, it's all nonsense.

Have a good time, okay?