A writer who travels through time and space vs. A foolish king in history books, historical suspense + time and space fantasy + romantic love
A clear-headed career and a lustful mind make one's mind dim, and one changes from a person who watches history to a person in history;
The absurd and fatuous emperor changed from the person in charge to the love brain in a matter of seconds.
Shock! By writing historical novels, I uncovered the true cause of Emperor Zhengde's death!
Sumeru's Moon Formation? How on earth did I teleport to Qianqing Palace in the second year of Zhengde?
He said: "You are different from others, stay here and share the formation with me!" He turned around and gave me a poison.
I'm still naive!
This gentleman is indeed "ridiculous". Today he wants to repair the Leopard House, tomorrow he wants to be a general, and the day after tomorrow he has to tour the south... The civil and military officials of the whole dynasty were heartbroken and sent letters to advise.
I frowned on the outside, but was ecstatic on the inside: So you are such a "faint king", okay, I will act with you!
"If I weren't ridiculous, would this dragon chair... Still be stable?"
I was shocked in my heart! I saw through his secret! And quietly wrote down the "evidence" in my diary.
Came back again, ten years later.
Empress Liu? It turns out that I became the White Moonlight of Emperor Zhengde.
What's even more terrifying is yet to come. In a secret tomb in Niushou Mountain, the suicide note of Emperor Jianwen, which had been missing for hundreds of years, was found. And I am his only blood descendant.
The laws of time and space appeared coldly at that moment: the anchor character who maintains the balance of time and space: me. Correction method: Zhu Houzhao died as scheduled
He smiled and wiped away my tears and sent me back with his own blood.
In the sixteenth year of Zhengde's reign, the emperor died.
And I dug out the diary on the Western Mountain of Kangling. Those were the last words he left for me: I don't care how absurd the historian writes about me, and I don't care how future generations look at me. What I don't want to be willing to do is that the vast history has not even mentioned your existence. I greedily want everyone to know that to me, you are the blazing sunshine that shines through the deep dusk.
By the way, my diary is called "Encounters in the Ming Dynasty".
Some people will meet no matter what! Even through time and space!
*The real historical background of the Ming Dynasty, the time of some events has been adjusted, and personal creations have also been made, with historical powder lightly sprayed
*The love story of the young couple in the main story goes in both directions, with no misunderstandings or nonsense.
*The entire manuscript has been completed, please feel free to consume it
Intention: Even if Lan Yin has no fruit, I will never regret getting to know you!