After dinner, Ling Ping'an went upstairs to change into a new set of clothes.
His aunt bought it for him.
It was a very formal suit.
In fact, it evolved from the robes worn by the scholars and officials in the past.
The advantage was that the robes were wide and sleeves were good-looking!
The disadvantage was that the robes were wide and sleeves were not very comfortable to wear.
However, since he was going to visit the Taizu Memorial Hall, it was still necessary to wear formal clothes.
In order to show his seriousness, Ling Ping'an took off his glasses that he had worn for many days and placed them on the table.
He was also used to wearing these glasses.
They were decorations.
Of course, he had to be sincere to go to the Taizu Memorial Hall and the Hundred Year War Memorial Hall.
He couldn't burn fake incense in front of a true Bodhisattva!
Finally, Ling Ping'an walked to the bathroom and combed his hair.
Looking at himself in the mirror, for some reason, Ling Ping'an felt that he seemed a little more powerful without his glasses.
He rubbed his chin.
"Although I'm face-blind..."
"But the current me... really has an aura!"
In the mirror, although he still had the temperament of a passerby.
But he felt as if his image had changed.
Especially this aura, there was actually a hint of domineering aura.
Even he discovered that his eyes in the mirror were full of spirit and there was a faint domineering aura between his brows.
His pair of pupils were like the pupils of some ferocious beast.
Between the black and white, there was a faint hint of power.
It gave him the idea that he only needed to glare at others casually and they would probably pee their pants.
"Could it be that my glasses are still my seal?"
"Now that I've undone the seal, can I summon the wind and rain and lightning?"
As he said that, he chuckled and shook his head. Only children would believe in fairy tales.
And he had already grown up.
However...
This did not stop him from continuing to look at himself in the mirror happily.
For a person with face-blindness, every time he discovered a new change in himself, it was something to be happy about.
It was also something that he needed to remember.
Otherwise, if he even forgot his appearance, it would be a huge embarrassment.
"Hmm..." he nodded in satisfaction, "My eyes are really good!"
"You look a little like Emperor Qin!"
Although he didn't understand why he thought of Emperor Qin, he still gently lifted the hem of his robe and said to himself in the mirror, "I... am Emperor Qin!"
"Ancestral Dragon!"
"Now, I've lived another life!"
"We have hidden countless gold and silver treasures in Mount Li. We only need you to lend us some travel expenses. Once we return to Mount Li, we will retrieve the treasures and summon our personal army to sweep the world. We will definitely not treat you unfairly!"
After saying that, he smiled brightly.
Even for an adult, it's not bad to be chuunibyou once in a while.
But what he couldn't see was that in the mirror, there was a vague shadow wearing a crown, as if it was emerging from his body.
"I have indeed hidden countless treasures in Mount Li!"
"Immortal Qin Stargazing Platform …"
"Mystic Bird Circling Sun Formation Flag …"
"Great Wall Mechanism Array …"
"There's also half a tael of Immortal Qin, tens of thousands of them!"
A long sigh caused ripples in space-time.
That was indeed an unimaginable amount of wealth.
The wealth that the Immortal Qin Empire had accumulated over the countless years of conquering the heavens was all here.
… …
Nine o 'clock in the morning.
One bus after another drove into the Luming Villa.
Ling Ping'an hugged his cat and walked out of the elevator.
Many people had already arrived at the hall and started to line up.
As people lined up, they giggled and discussed all kinds of topics.
Ling Ping'an obediently hugged his cat and ran to the end of the line.
In the line next to him, there were two girls who looked very young.
They were at most seventeen or eighteen years old and probably hadn't even gone to college.
He listened to the two little girls chattering.
"Ah Yun, did you go to see Zhanzhan yesterday?"
"Let me tell you, Zhanzhan is so handsome! He even gave me an autograph! "
Ling Ping'an lowered his head as he listened.
"Young people nowadays …" He shook his head and felt that he was really old.
Back then, when he was the same age as these little girls.
Who in the class chased after celebrities?
The boys talked about killing everyone in the game or how well the star players of a certain team played.
And the focus of the girls was always cosmetics, clothes, bags, and the boy who played particularly well on the court yesterday.
At that time, chasing after celebrities was a matter for primary school students.
Therefore, the traffic was teased as the 'destroyer of primary school students' pocket money '.
Unlike now, it wasn't just primary school students chasing after celebrities.
Junior high school, high school, university, and even many working girls were chasing after celebrities.
It would be fine if they really chased after a powerful person.
The key was that the current traffic relied on lip-synching to sing, dancing on the side, and acting relied on stand-ins.
Other than their fans, no one cared about their so-called works and stages.
However …
"Perhaps this is the era!" Ling Ping'an remembered that in the past, his generation played games and was said by the adults to be 'unprofessional' and 'defeated generation'.
He more or less felt relieved.
Each generation had its own likes.
This was very normal.
Perhaps, those guys who relied on selling rotten and sissy to make money that he looked down on did indeed have some shining points!
Therefore, Ling Ping'an simply put his cat on the ground.
At the same time, he picked up his phone and began to browse the news.
Today's news was still dominated by the technology tycoon who was about to die on Mars.
There was no other way.
He had a lot of money!
In two hours, he had raised 300 billion yuan of investment.
It shocked the entire world.
As a result, countless people were licking this successful entrepreneur's boots on WeChat Read.
Ling Ping'an looked at it and shook his head.
It was very difficult for him to understand other people\'s thoughts. Wasn\'t it enough to spend money?
Why should he give up time and waste his life for something that he couldn\'t bring with him when he was born and couldn\'t bring with him when he died?
Wasn\'t it good to have fun in a timely manner?
At this moment, his eardrums were covered by a loud scream.
"Ah!"
"Zhanzhan!" The little girl next to him screamed, "Zhanzhan, look at mommy!"
Ling Ping'an looked in the direction of the little girl\'s scream.
He saw a gorgeously dressed woman with an unknown amount of makeup on her face passing through the door of the Yan Hall.
Countless girls cheered for him.
But …
Ling Ping'an\'s nose twitched slightly.
"Why do I smell that stinky smell again?" His eyebrows furrowed slightly, but the salivary glands in his cheeks were already secreting saliva.
"Strange!" He swallowed a large mouthful of saliva, "What\'s going on?"
Although he was a gourmet.
He never refused any delicacies.
He had even tasted those dark delicacies that countless people avoided with fear.
Stinky tofu, pickled bamboo shoots, snail noodles, and stinky mandarin fish were just a drizzle.
When he was in university, he had even bought the ultimate dark delicacy from the Land of Qin online out of curiosity, canned herring.
As long as that thing was opened, the smell was equivalent to locking a person in a toilet that had been piled up with feces for a year.
That sour feeling was simply amazing!
However …
As long as one accepted this setting, it would actually taste very delicious.
Ling Ping'an had once used the technique of stinky tofu to process it.
After it was fried, it was golden yellow and it tasted stinky and fragrant.
It was wrapped in chili sauce that was specially used for stinky tofu, and it was even better.
But …
"How could a person have the smell of canned herring..."
"And it smells like canned herring?"
Ling Ping'an expressed his incomprehension.
However, when that person turned the corner, he seemed to have seen something. He stopped and looked in Ling Ping'an\'s direction.
The two girls were extremely excited.
"Zhanzhan! Ah... Zhanzhan is looking at me! "
"I\'m going to die!"
Ling Ping'an curled his lips.
Meow!
His cat lay on the ground and growled in the direction of the flow.
"Little darling!" Ling Ping'an picked it up. "We have to be polite!"
Meow!
The little fellow obediently curled up in his master's arms. He was well-behaved and adorable, with a pair of big, silly eyes that were very beautiful.
Ling Ping'an gently stroked its fur.
The corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up slowly.
A thought flashed through the deepest part of his heart.
"Food should have the self-awareness of food …"
"You're so picky, yet you still dare to come out and show yourself in front of me. That's your fault!"
He couldn't help but swallow another mouthful of saliva.
It was not that he was a gentleman and could control himself.
At this moment, he had probably transformed into a wild beast, pouncing on that fellow and tearing him apart.
… …
"Tao Zhan, what are you looking at?" His agent, Sister Wang's voice rang in his ears.
Tao Zhan immediately turned around. "Nothing …"
"It's just that … I feel that the cat is not bad!"
He licked his lips, his eyes full of possession.
"Stop looking!" Sister Wang pulled him with her chubby hands. "Let's go!"
She looked at the line of people in front of her in the hall.
"The people here are all rich and powerful … We can't afford to offend them!"
Tao Zhan, however, was not as obedient as before.
He still paced back and forth.
A crazy thought appeared in his mind.
That cat …
It's mine!
As long as I have it, I can definitely be popular for another fifty years!
However, his agent was right beside him. He lowered his head, and his remaining rationality finally came online.
"Okay!" He turned around and smiled at his agent. "I know, Sister Wang. I won't cause you any trouble!"
Only then did the fat agent relax her guard.
This was the Yan Lou.
Who knew if there would be any big shots among the people in line?
That kind of big shot could crush a small shrimp like her with a single finger.
Thus, she hurriedly left with Tao Zhan.
However, the agent wouldn't know that Tao Zhan's eyes, which were following behind her, were already red.
As he walked, he kept looking back.
There was only that cat in his eyes.
The cat that was held in the arms of a young man.
"If I get it …"
"Give it to Master …"
"I'll definitely be popular for another fifty years!"
"I'll become an artist with both morals and skills in the future!"
He lowered his head, and the desire in his heart was boiling.
However …
This was the Luming Villa, and the people who came here were all guests invited by the imperial family.
None of them were simple.
They wouldn't lack money either.
From the looks of it, they weren't his fans …
Thinking of his fans, Tao Zhan suddenly raised his head. "How could I forget about it!"
There was a treasure in his house.
The treasure that his master had given him.
The things stored inside could tamper with other people's thoughts without anyone noticing.
"It's settled!" He thought.
Although he would definitely be punished if he used his master's things without permission.
But …
As long as he got that cat, it would be worth everything.
…..
Ling Ping 'an pursed his lips. His nose finally couldn't smell the stench that seemed to be produced after the pork was fermented in a jar.
"How strange!" He thought.
How did that person become popular with such a stench?
Could it be that he became popular because of the stench?
Was the traffic in the imperial capital all like this?
After thinking about it, he could understand it again.
"So that's how it is!" He thought, "No wonder many people like to say 'Tao Zhan is burnt' on WeChat read!"
"So it's because of the stench!"
That could be explained.
It was like coriander.
Those who liked it would naturally like it very much, and those who hated it would feel like they had seen a stinky dog.
"So … is this the true meaning of being notorious?"
It was normal to be smelly.
It was a hobby!
Thus, Ling Ping 'an quietly moved his feet.
He wanted to stay away from the two little girls.
It wasn't that he discriminated against people with special hobbies.
He was really scared.
Fortunately, the bus that came to pick them up stopped at the door.
A staff member with an armband began to arrange for everyone to board the bus.
Ling Ping 'an deliberately waited for a while until almost everyone else got on the bus.
Only then did he take his invitation letter, carry the cat, choose a bus with fewer people, and find the innermost back seat to sit down.
As soon as he sat down, he stretched comfortably.
Then, he put his cat aside.
"Little darling, be obedient!" He stroked his cat's fur.
The bus slowly started. The driver seemed to have waited for a while. After waiting for the higher-ups to notify him, he drove the bus out of the Luming Villa, following the other cars.
After turning into the main road, he directly got on the ring highway.
At 10: 05 am, he arrived at the 'Great Xia Dynasty Founding Ancestor Memorial Hall' at the foot of the imperial city in the center of the imperial capital.
The bus stopped in front of the memorial hall in the huge parking lot.
The car door opened, and two young girls in volunteer uniforms got on the car.
The girl in the lead looked very cute.
She held the loudspeaker and said to the passengers in the bus, "Welcome to all the guests from all over the world to visit the Emperor Taizu Memorial Hall!"
"I'm Wen Qianqian, a volunteer in charge of guiding and introducing everyone to the work today!"
As she said that, she bowed deeply.
The girl behind her also bowed and introduced herself.
"I'm Wen Qianqian, a volunteer in charge of supporting work!"
The two girls raised their heads at the same time and smiled sweetly, "Yes, we're twins!"
"We're also sophomores from the Department of Literature of Central University!"
Ling Ping 'an's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Junior sister!" He immediately smiled kindly.
All the liberal arts students in the world were brothers.
Although Central University was a world-famous university, it was hundreds of streets ahead of the three universities he studied.
But …
In this day and age, it didn't matter whether it was a famous university or a three universities.
It wasn't easy for liberal arts students.
Compared to three hundred years ago, their status had plummeted.
One had to know that three hundred years ago, only those who wrote well could take the imperial examinations.
At that time, the science students of today all learned strange skills and obscene tricks.
At that time, even a bad student like Ling Ping 'an was probably a prominent figure in the local area.
Seeing the high-spirited science students now, they could directly press them to the ground and rub them.
"Don't tell me about geometric equations, calculus, high-energy physics, molecular chemistry …"
"Let me ask you, how many ways are there to write the word 'fenghui'?"
"You can't answer, right? Dregs! "
Now, it was the opposite.
Those who became generals were basically science students.
Even the great protector of the Supreme Court, according to the data of the past hundred years, was mostly science students.
Look, now, students from a world-famous university had come to the memorial hall to be tour guides.
Moreover, they had to use the twins as a gimmick.
The morals of the world were deteriorating day by day, and people's hearts were not what they used to be!
Ling Ping 'an sighed.
He heard the two little girls say sweetly, "Dear guests, we are now about to visit the memorial hall built during the era of Taizong and Gaozong to commemorate the founding of the country, Emperor Taizu and the loyal generals and schools around him!"
"The memorial hall displays the weapons, saddles, manuscripts used by Emperor Taizu when he conquered the world, as well as all kinds of important edicts and documents after the founding of the country..."
"Among them, the most important first draft of the 'Federal Anthology', which set the basic framework for the later Federal Empire system!"
Needless to say, everyone knew this.
That Emperor Taizu's life was extremely legendary.
He had a life experience comparable to Han Guangwu.
From the time he raised his troops to the time he conquered the world, it only took twelve years.
It was simply cheating!
Then, after ten years of living and ten years of education, he used twenty years to create a huge fleet that could send tens of thousands of troops to the Beizhou that was tens of thousands of miles away.
Within five years, he forced the Butanians to sign the Xin 'an Treaty and recognize the independence of the Beizhou.
Before that, he wrote the 'Federal Anthology'.
It comprehensively explained the path and framework after the Federal Empire.
It included the connection and arrangement between the era of political training and the era of constitutional government.
It also included the power system and institutional framework of the Federal Empire today.
It also included the basic framework of the federal system.
Later, after the hundred-year war ended, the manuscript of this federal anthology flowed to the land of Qin. After the emperor of the land of Qin read it, he held his forehead and sighed, "If we had seen this book earlier, then the Nanzhou wouldn't have been lost!"
That was because the hundred-year war was fought according to the strategy of this' Federal Anthology '.
Not only on the battlefield, but also outside the battlefield.
And in the world, the influence of this book was even greater.
Legend had it that the politicians of all countries had a copy and would read it before going to bed every day.
The little girl continued to introduce sweetly, "In addition, in the Taizu Memorial Hall, there is also the original manuscript of the imperial edict written by Emperor Taizu!"
"It's the edict in the first year of Yihe!"
This time, even Ling Ping 'an raised his head.
The edict issued in the first year of Yihe could be said to be the watershed of the rule of law in the Federal Empire.
Because before that, the feudal dynasty killed people.
If the father committed a crime, it was considered a light punishment for the son.
It was easy for the whole family to die.
And from this edict onwards, the system of punishment was officially abolished, and the world entered a society ruled by law.
The status of the Supreme Court was strengthened unprecedentedly, and the nine great protectors were established for the first time.
More importantly, this was a legal document that had reconciled the national conflict and put down the 'Hua Yi Great Defense' that the Central Plains Dynasty had always held.
It was in this order that was announced to the world that Taizu officially announced that the minority nationalities were also the people of the Empire and the 'parents' of the Emperor. The Empire respected the customs of all minority nationalities and guaranteed to protect their freedom of belief from being violated.
At the same time, he announced the release of all the descendants of minority war criminals who were captured in the war.
He lifted all restrictions on the royal family, allowed them to freely engage in all industries allowed by the law, and gave them all legal rights.
That was how Mr. Hong Li, a direct descendant of the royal family of the fake dynasty, and a few good friends wrote a book together and wrote the last of the four great masterpieces, 'Dream of the Red Chamber'.
The day when the Dream of the Red Chamber was completed was considered by people to be the complete end of the classical era.
Because after the Dream of the Red Chamber, there were no more great classical writers.
Naturally, this edict became a national treasure.
Very few people knew its whereabouts. There had always been rumors that it was finally brought to the Emperor's mausoleum by Taizu, just like the Orchid Pavilion Collection.
Unexpectedly, its original manuscript still existed in the world, and it was in the Taizu Memorial Hall.
But …
"Why haven't I heard of this?"
He listened to the little girl continue to introduce sweetly, "This edict has always been kept in the core collection room of the Taizu Memorial Hall..."
"Only when the Emperor ascends the throne will he take it out and read it with the officials and guests of the world to feel the benevolence and righteousness of the Taizu!"
"Today, it is the Emperor's special edict to take it out and read it with the heroes of the world!"
"Therefore, when everyone visits later, you must pay attention to order and avoid noise and quarrels!"
Even if they didn't say anything, Ling Ping 'an would still abide by these things.
After all, to the current world, the Taizu Emperor, who had been dead for more than 280 years, was really a great hero who pulled the sky back and saved the world!
No matter who came to his memorial hall, they would pay supreme respect.
Even his enemies would do the same.
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