Li Zhi, a mathematics, physics and chemistry genius with an IQ of 210, died suddenly on the third day in the laboratory and turned into a speck of dust, floating in the universe for who knows how many years.
He saw countless parallel time and spaces unfolding before his eyes - the same period of history, with ten thousand endings.
He did not choose those exciting scripts that could lead to the emperor, but chose the "most unlucky" one: Tang Taizong's ninth son, Li Zhi, in the second year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty.
Same name and surname. The Li Zhi in history was frail and sick, was shunned by his old ministers, and was seized of power by his wife. He couldn't even keep his last bit of dignity.
But he, Li Zhi, is a science student.
Arithmetic, astronomy, physics, chemistry, smelting, gunpowder, water conservancy, navigation - the "magic methods" in the eyes of that era were only high school textbooks and a few papers in his mind.
"Father," he said, "Chang'an should not be the only city in this world."
This is the story of a science student who used his knowledge to conquer the world from a baby.
