In the thirteenth year of Chenghua, on the sixth day of May, the weather was fine.
I never imagined that I would come to this dynasty thousands of years ago because of a book "Records of the Ming Dynasty".
Historians said that in this era, demon concubines were rampant, powerful officials came to the court, the emperor was mediocre, and the people were unbearable.
At that time, I would not have thought that as a time traveler, I would not only witness the ups and downs of the Chenghua years, but also, together with the names sealed and buried in the pile of paper, uncover the mask of history that has been painted by later generations.
Here I really got to know someone
The civil servants said that he was "like a wolf and a tiger, and he was as unscrupulous as ever"
Those in power regard him as a knife, and those who oppose him regard him as a worm.
Later, I saw clearly that in the half-bright light and shadow, dust was flying for three thousand miles. He was leaping on his horse and whipping his whip. Behind him was a wave of infamy, and in front of him were the vast mountains and rivers.
"Let's start from scratch. Clean up the old mountains and rivers, and look towards the sky."
Such a jade-like person should not be molded by the clay of future generations.
The long Sifang City has broken eyes and drooping eaves.
Fortunately, I have someone as my companion, and I can steal a little bit of springtime before the harvest is scheduled.
Intent: A story about modern people gradually finding themselves in ancient times, a story about ancient people falling in love with modern people