[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

Chapter 136 hapter127

An Zeyi's mobility has always been on the high end.

After determining his purpose, he spent money to buy a history book and gnawed through it, and then used all the formulas he could find that could be made in that era: glass, gunpowder, soap, cement, old-fashioned Jenny spinning machines, graphite pens, and even the construction of dams to control floods, methods to prevent smallpox, the formula of simple chemical fertilizers that help increase food production, and even the planting methods of crops that can grow on barren land such as potatoes and sweet potatoes. He found it all.

It can be said that An Zeyi found all the light and heavy industries that Qi/Dian Jin/Jiang female Marysu Tom Su Jiekesu traveled through ancient times to make money and developed, sorted them out, transcribed them on paper, and then he found out the history of the Ming Dynasty. Once again, after making sure that there is nothing wrong, pack up and write down the key points on paper, for example, what are the names of the treacherous officials.

At this time, the simplification of Chinese characters has not been done for a few years. Although it is a bit difficult to find the Ming history in traditional characters in Japan, it is not impossible to find it.

Cough, it's his little selfishness, Anze thought, he took away all the history of the entry of the Qing Dynasty and after the entry, although he couldn't accept the massacre of the Han people by the ancestors of the Manchu Qing Dynasty on the land of China. Behavior, but he also doesn't want the future history of the Ming Dynasty to be destroyed because of the Qing Dynasty, so that the Jurchen Manchus were massacred because of this. In that case, he would really become a Jurchen sinner, and I am sorry for the ancestors of the An Jia family.

He would rather his father in the parallel world digging the ground in Changbai Mountain than his ancestor dying before it even started.

That would be embarrassing.

He stayed for half a year 500 years ago, now it is 1948, and 500 years ago was 1448.

1448………………Looking at the chronology of Ming history, it was the time of Ming Yingzong. Looking at the time, the next year, 1449, was the Tumubao Change. The hard-working Yingzong was captured by Wacha.In the same year, Emperor Zhu Qiyu of the Ming Dynasty came online, ah no, the superior, ah bah, came to power and became the emperor.

Calculating the time since he left this world and traveled to 500 years ago, and then traveled from Japan 500 years ago to the Beijing city of Ming Dynasty, it is estimated that by the time he arrived, Yingzong had already been taken prisoner, and the change of the civil fortress could not be changed.

Silently lighting a candle for the poor Yingzong, Anze first recalled what he did when Ming Dynasty was in power.

When Yingzong was captured, the situation was stabilized, and when the disaster-stricken areas across the country were full of hungry people, he actively responded, resisted militarily and rescued Yingzong, and made great efforts to restore the Ming Dynasty and make the country flourish.

In general, except for the late love of power, Ming Dynasty Zong is really good.Anze alone felt that it was much more reliable than the Yingzong who favored eunuchs until the end and made a clear move to abolish the burial.

In the late Ming Dynasty, the lewd, opium-loving, woodworking, cheating……………

Recalling what he saw, An Zeyi felt that the pen he wrote was very important.

Nima, those big pits must be wiped out from the root!Born to be strict education and strive to become useful!

Therefore, An Zeyi's eyes fell on pedagogy again.

An Zeyi: I feel like I've found a job for myself again!Virgo's obsessive-compulsive disorder strives for the perfect turtle hair attribute...

The hole I dug by myself was completed on my knees!

So for a long time to come, Anze's handwriting was almost broken. He felt that if he returned to the world of souls now, it would definitely not matter that his handwriting speed would increase every day.

By the way, An Zeyi felt that he had picked up the traditional Chinese characters that he hadn't used much for many years.

Nima, there are not many Chinese books on the land of Japan, and most of them are simplified characters. Who knows the simplified characters that lack pens and strokes in the Ming Dynasty 500 years ago?

Translating foreign languages ​​into traditional characters and rewriting simplified characters into traditional characters. At the same time, he has no money to do translation to earn some living expenses. How can he be so hard?

Not to mention that he can sell antiques in Japan 500 years ago to modern times. It’s not that he doesn’t like small Japan. In the troubled times 500 years ago, what valuable antiques are there?Oda Nobunaga's loincloth?

After it was finished, it was bound into a book, An Zeyi put it in the bracelet, bought a lot of things, and rushed into the ancient well of Himu's house excitedly.

He didn't look for the Emperor, but took off the Yikui bracelet directly, and then went to the pier leading to the Ming Dynasty without stopping, and then put on the Yikui to find out which ship was going to Daming.

He has already made a plan, the Japanese emperor is not in a hurry, he will go to learn about the history of the Ming Dynasty first, and then run back to Japan to help the emperor and the royal family after the butterfly is over.When you go to Daming, you also have to pay homage to various gods and Buddhas and Taobao.

Well, as for after helping the emperor, there is no accident, he will return to the present world and go to university honestly.He finally discovered that his knowledge is still quite narrow. When he and Kuroro don't know who they will meet in several worlds, the knowledge stored in their brains is very important.

Yoshi, that's it!

Then Anze took off the righteous skeleton and stayed on the boat to Daming with the spirit son of the death god.

Hey, why are there no planes at this time?Should he be thankful that he started from Japan instead of the United Kingdom, which is far away from the sky/dynasties?

Lying on the roof of the boat, An Zeyi dozed off boredly.

When will you arrive?He really hates the dirty feeling on the boat, and the urge to wash it up in his heart can't stop at all. Seeing such a dirty boat is so annoying!

—————— On this day, An Zeyi, a young Virgo who has a cleanliness habit, is still suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder.

So seeing the increasingly clear contours of the mainland, An Zeyi burst into tears: finally arrived at Daming.

Crew on the boat: The chilly chill behind us has finally disappeared!

When he arrived in Daming and replaced An Zeyi with Yikui, the first thing he did was clean up...

An Zeyi: I was suffocated to death on the boat these days, so I can take a bath.

After taking a shower, I went to the city to find an inn to eat comfortably, had a hot meal, slept soundly, and then prepared dry food and set out on the road.

——————As for the person who entered the city with a household registration, An Zeyi said: I am a monk who came out of the temple, and I don’t have such a thing!The monk proves that the gods are amazing, we can burn the temple or I will not return to vulgarity!

……………… Otherwise, there is no way to explain why in this era of "parents who have body, hair, and skin", in this Ming Dynasty era when all men and women have long hair and fluttering, his hair is short. neck. (Anze Yixia cut his hair short when he was in Japan)

Going so fast all the way, wearing stars, wearing moonlight, eating and sleeping in the open, all kinds of hardships are not humane, An Zeyi finally arrived in Beijing.

I finally saw the city of Beijing!Anze's eyes filled with tears, he felt that his current weight had dropped again.

I really want to gain some fat and grow a little flesh. He doesn't like his skinny face with a pointed chin at all. What he likes is an oval face or a baby face!

The current Beijing city has not yet encountered a life-and-death juncture by the Vala army, but most of the wealthy businessmen in the city have already taken their families and prepared to go to the south of the Yangtze River to seek refuge. There are very few people like An Zeyi who want to enter the city instead. .

I don't know if it's because most of the rich have left, those with power can't leave if they want to, and those without money and power can't afford to. In short, the atmosphere in the city is quite tense and depressed.

As a "returning to the vulgar monk", Anze suppressed his desire to eat and drink (and he didn't have the condition to eat and drink), silently gnawed on steaming steamed buns, and silently ate radish and pickles. .Oh, this radish and pickles are really unpalatable!

Forget it, bear with it, catch up on sleep, and go to the palace at night!

Counting the time, at this time, Zhu Qiyu, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, should be on the line and enthroned.At night, he took off his body and ran over, breaking into the palace at night to deliver materials.

Well, that's it, that's death.

The imperial palace is very large and trenched, and it is also not consistent with the painting style of the Forbidden City he has been to.Think about it too, the style of the Ming Dynasty and the style of the Qing Dynasty are obviously not unified, how can the preferences of different races be consistent?

An Ze relied on the fact that he was in the state of death, and normal people couldn't see him, so he stood at a higher place in the palace without any scruples and closed his eyes.

In an instant, spiritual meridians that were as clean and natural as the air were released overwhelmingly, looking for the emperor with the vigorous and vigorous aura of the emperor dragon.

…………… [-] o’clock direction, found it.

As soon as Anze opened his eyes, he tapped his toes to the ground, and jumped quickly towards the direction he sensed.

In the emperor's bedroom, An Zeyi found the new emperor, Daizong, who was reading a book at night with the lamp on.

Can it be said that it is really good to not see the needle eye of the emperor and the beautiful concubine in the loving reproduction movement?

However, as a commoner, when I see a good emperor who is diligent in government, loves the people and works hard, I always feel very good.

Then, An Zeyi jumped into the room from the window.

"Who?" A strange voice sounded in the room.

An Zeyi still stared at the books on the emperor's bookshelf calmly, looking carefully for any books he hadn't read.

No one could see him anyway.

There seem to be a lot of books I haven't read!

Ah bah bah bah, the point now is not this!

"Who are you?!"

Take a peek at the pastries on the table, huh? "Yam cake with jujube paste, it seems that there is too much jujube paste."

An Ze continued to move his eyes, and then his eyes met a pair of angry and dissatisfied eyes.

An Zeyi: "..."

Blinking his eyes, he moved to the side, and those eyes also moved and continued to stare at him.

"Why do I feel that the emperor can see me?" An Zeyi turned his head stiffly and muttered to himself, "It must be an illusion caused by my lack of sleep."

"Of course I can see you."

"Your Majesty?" The voice of the eunuch's male duck sounded, and an eunuch came into the room carrying tea.

"Wang Sheng, pour him a glass."

"Your Majesty?" The voice of the eunuch named Wang Sheng trembled: "Your Majesty, slave, I only see you alone."

The emperor, that is, Zhu Qiyu's forehead was sweating.

"It seems that you are the only one who can see me." With brisk steps, An Zeyi stopped at the safest distance and smiled.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm a little tired and a little dizzy." The emperor raised his hand and rubbed his temples: "Wang Sheng, go down."

"You're not afraid that I'm a man-eating monster." After confirming that there was no second person in the room (he was no longer human), An Ze picked up a piece of snack and started to eat it.

"I am the son of heaven, and I have my own dragon energy."

"Is it protected by the dragon's energy?" Anze said softly, the dragon's energy, after all, can guard against evil spirits and ghosts, but it can't guard against evil hearts.

Thinking of the final outcome of the heroic-looking emperor in front of him, Anze couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Waci kidnapped Yingzong, and now people are panicking. Are you going to ask for peace?"

An Zeyi of course knew the final choice of Ming Dynasty Zong, but at this moment, he still wanted to hear it with his own ears.

That is the national spirit that will never give in.

"no way!"

What a resolute voice, Anze wanted to cry for a while, and then recalled the phrase "I would rather give it to friends than slaves", and I couldn't help feeling guilty in my heart.

He is a Manchu, and he has the blood of the noble and noble royal family of the Qing Dynasty, but he is also a Chinese, a Chinese.

But it was his ancestors who brought this 5000-year-old civilization into humiliation.

An Zeyi felt a little guilty for his previous hesitation and narrow thinking, and said something hypocritical, since he felt ashamed and humiliated for what his ancestors did, then he needed to make atonement for his ancestors, and now he was facing a A chance for redemption.

It would have been great if the Qing government had been so resolute and tough back then.

"You haven't said what your name is yet?"

As soon as his thoughts were interrupted, Anze entered a state of confusion.

An Zeyi: What should I do? I want to do good deeds to make up for not leaving my name. What if my name is left in the history books? It is recorded that "at the beginning of Daizong, there was a ghost presenting a book named Anshi Zeyi", what should I do?

So, Anze smiled slightly, and said something that made him want to travel through time and space countless times in the future and strangle him to death in Japan at this time: "Don't ask me my name, please call me, male god."

Zhu Qiyu: MDZZ.

The author has something to say: I have always felt that in those time travel novels, it is a good thing that pig feet invented various modern technologies in ancient times, but considering the level of technological and mechanical development in ancient times, I think there is something It is feasible to make it, but some things are just fantasy and impractical.

Like, how do you machine cannons out of wood or stone?You know, in ancient China, iron and copper were strictly controlled by the state.

Moreover, maybe it's because I want to write a pig's foot with noble character, or maybe it's because I am a poor girl who is envious and jealous. Looking at those pig's feet that traveled back to ancient times and made money by inventing and making money, I I really feel that this kind of behavior is just like plagiarizing ancient poems or Mr. Jin Yong's novels through the overhead world.

You didn't invent things, so what qualifications do you have to make money from this?No one cares that you want a patent, so you can wantonly "use it"?

Satisfy your selfish desires, but you can't let the technology of that era advance. You travel through time just to earn money and embrace beauties, right?

Well, the above is just my complaint about another novel that plagiarizes modern inventions recently