In the sixth year of Qingli, during the Zhao Song Dynasty, which was flourishing with singing and dancing, a high school chemistry teacher with a soul that had lasted for thousands of years woke up in Muzhou in the western border. I witnessed with my own eyes the elegance, elegance and warmth of the Song Dynasty.
At first, Zhao Yan just wanted to enjoy this era, lying drunk on the Goulan and listening to the rain. The fall of Bianjing and the tragic song of Yashan were just ink marks in the history books. Let Huma trample the jade trees in Qionglin, China will still be picturesque a hundred years later!
Can't die!
But when the old man who was worried first and then happy stood in front of him,
His heart changed.... He wanted to do something for the old man and do something for this era....
So how did the elk of the Song Dynasty turn into a giant beast that swallowed torrents of steel! Became Zhao Yan's only target! !
The author was hit by a car while riding his bike and cannot write for the time being.
