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Chen Fengyi woke up and traveled to the thirteenth year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty. In the beginning, he is the Chief Supervisor of the Shengxing Hall of the Imperial Academy, and his official rank is the eighth rank. This official is a bit too small. The influence is indeed a bit worse. There are really too many big guys up there. However, Chen Feng was lucky. As soon as the front foot crossed, the back foot encountered a major incident such as the Hu Weiyong case. His superior officer was gone in an instant. The people on the same level were even more frightened and trembling, and they could hardly take care of themselves. He was directly in charge of the huge Zhongdu Imperial College. However, before Chen Feng could laugh out loud, he suddenly understood one thing as he was in great power. Zhongdu Imperial College was not so easy to manage. Those students are not so easy to mess with. Generally speaking, the Zhongdu Imperial College is a place that needs both... It needs both achievements and not offend others. If he fails to achieve results, he will most likely end up accompanying Shangguan in the execution ground in the near future. However, if these students are asked to read the Four Books and Five Classics, it will offend people. If someone goes back and files a complaint, he may still die. He began to worry. Fortunately, Chen Feng was a liberal arts student in his previous life. Therefore, after only a short period of worry, he decided on the development direction of Zhongdu Imperial College. Industry! After Chen Feng made his decision, he quickly invented disc generators, hand-operated generators, telegraph machines, steam engines, railways, and steam trains. A few years later, electric lights, trams, and movie projectors came out one after another. Ming Dynasty made great strides into the industrial age!

Chen Fusang's soul was broken bit by bit. The people she loved disappeared one by one, ripping countless bloody wounds into her memories of them. And her soul is composed of these crystal memories. She has now become a remnant soul, floating in the Hall of the Dead in the realm of life and death. She could only watch them reincarnate, but she had no memory of her. Her mentor, adoptive father, father, lover... She lowered her eyes and looked at the undead people saluting her under the high seat. Li Shangci was among them. She looked at him, but found that he also raised his head and stared at her without hesitation. The dead souls all respectfully shouted to His Highness, but he chuckled and called her: "Fuso." She widened her eyes in surprise, stared at him, and murmured: "Aci..."