I Was the King of Rolls in the Song Dynasty

Lu Ming, a Ph. D. From the 985 Department of History, died suddenly after staying up late to revise his thesis, and became a eunuch sweeping the back garden of the Imperial Palace in the Northern Song Dynasty. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes: I was kicked by the eunuch in charge, and my face was still covered with the old phlegm of a certain nobleman. Lu Ming: ... Time-travel dramas are all lies. I originally thought that being a eunuch would only require me to know how to kneel, but I didn't expect that all the monarchs and ministers of this Song Dynasty were kings of scrolls—— Sima Guang stayed up late studying "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" and chased him to ask "whether this historical data is correct"; Wang Anshi wrote reform memorials every day and asked him to "discuss the pros and cons of the Green Crops Law"; After Su Shi finished drinking, he grabbed his arm and said, "Come on, come on, I'll read you a new poem..." Lu Ming looked at the broken-screen mobile phone in his arms - the system said it could be used after charging. The question is, where is the charger in the Song Dynasty? In order to survive, he had to use modern historical knowledge to secretly involve. By accident, Da Song was swept in an uncontrollable direction. Until one day, the emperor called him to Chui Gong Hall and asked him a fatal question: "Lu Ming, tell me - which dynasty are you from?" Lu Ming knelt on the ground, looking at the bright sunshine outside the hall, with only one thought in his mind: This session of the Song Dynasty is much more difficult to revise than my thesis. Traveling through time and space/Historical workplace/System flow/Cognitive dislocation/Easy to/Textual party ecstasy