(Dear readers, my new hard drive has arrived. I'll try to finish a chapter tonight. ( ﹡?o?﹡ ))
Liu Qingxiao transmigrated, and he brought a mission with him. The only problem was that he had no idea what his mission was.
But that didn't matter, because he was about to have his entire clan executed.
In the twenty-eighth year of Guangqing, the crown prince died, and the emperor was overcome with grief.
The court was suspended for a month, sending shock waves throughout the land.
An imperial edict ordered a thorough investigation. The case implicated a great many people, and many were punished along with the guilty. Every official was apprehensive and fearful, treading on thin ice.
As it happened, Liu Qingxiao's new identity was that of a collateral relative of the Marquis of Ding'an, whose family had been implicated.
Fortunately, the special skill he received as a bonus for transmigrating was activated. Liu Qingxiao boldly claimed to be a prophet and directed the marquis's household to spread rumors, forge ties with officials, and fabricate evidence... At last, he managed to save his own life.
At the same time, he caught the attention of another person.
Tan Xiaoyue was a powerhouse who had once saved her progress. With the double buff of transmigrating and being reborn, she noticed the unexpected change as soon as she arrived in the capital.
"Boss, what should we do?" Liu Qingxiao asked cautiously.
"Turn the world upside down and forge glory for us all," she replied softly.
Liu Qingxiao: Got it. My mission is to change the course of history.
Tan Xiaoyue: I need to give my fellow countryman a goal, so he doesn't get depressed.
"Then let's bring the Industrial Revolution to the Great Shun!" The transmigrator placed a piece on the chessboard.
Hybrid rice, seed drills, and crop rotation. A reliable food supply made the people of the land grateful for their blessings.
Steam engines, spinning machines, and coke-smelting techniques. The roar of factories produced mountains of goods, bringing cotton, linen, and ironware into ordinary households.
This is a heartwarming story of finding a kindred spirit in a foreign land, as well as the chronicle of a transmigrator rising to rule a different world.
[Mini scene]
Liu Qingxiao: "Boss, aren't these reforms happening too quickly?"
Tan Xiaoyue starts up a steam engine: "They won't seem so rushed once the bullets have had time to fly."
Liu Qingxiao: "But the aristocratic clans..."
Tan Xiaoyue pulls out a flintlock: "Should I persuade them physically?"
(No couples. The powerhouse protects the hero out of an anchor-dependent attachment, while the hero focuses on his career.)
Theme: Coveting fish from the abyss? Better to go home and weave a net.
Damn, can you refund me the money for this chapter?
Why hasn't it been updated yet?
There has been no update for several days. The author seems to like to revise the text, and has revised many chapters before. Is it going to be changed again now? I hope that the chapter where Mr. Tan got angry because he knelt down and saluted Little Brother Liu will not be changed. The chapter that shocked me the most was that one - a soul that holds its head high will never want to have its spine broken, and a person who has been free will never want to become a slave. It is this unyielding nature that touches me most about this article.
Finally changed it! I brushed it for a long time
According to the prototype of this emperor in history, even if Jin Yiwei was not killed by the Han family, there would probably be no survivors from the Han family.
I want to fatten up, but I can't help it.
Is the National Master also a player?
There are fifty strings of Jinse for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of my good years. Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke. Can this feeling be remembered? It was just that I was at a loss at that time.
It's on fire, what's the point of a feudal dynasty? If we want to do it, we must do a socialist revolution.
Dare what? Why are you stuck here?