Jiajing thirty-three years.
Zhang Chunxi has traveled to ancient times for two years. At this time, she was only a two-year-old girl.
This year, Zhang Chunxi finally learned to speak and understood the ancient pronunciation, which was completely different from Mandarin!
It was also during this year that she discovered that her father, a junior official, was not at work, so she packed her things and prepared to leave.
Zhang Chunxi shook her little body and quietly hid in the study.
At this moment, she heard the words from her father's friend: "Taiyue, how could you leave like this?"
Taiyue? Zhang Taiyue? So familiar! Oh my God, this is the Ming Dynasty. Could it be that my cheap father is Zhang Juzheng?
Zhang Juzheng, who was dealing with his friends, suddenly heard the voice. He looked at the girl not far away with a complicated expression.
Was that sound made by my daughter just now?
That night, Zhang Juzheng took his daughter to the study alone to talk and teach her to write.
When he taught his daughter his name, Zhang Chunxi's head exploded.
[Oh my god, it's really Zhang Juzheng, I'm done!
Which lonely ghost has taken over his daughter's body? There was a violent storm in Zhang Juzheng's mind.
The next second, Zhang Chunxi shouted painfully in her heart.
[Dad, being the chief assistant cannot save the Ming Dynasty. Within a few decades after your death, the Ming Dynasty will be over!
Zhang Juzheng, who was planning to find a Taoist priest, looked at his two-year-old child with a complicated expression.
Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance
