Ink-Stained Zhenguan

"In Zhenguan, solar eclipses were common, but historians might have missed them." ——"Zizhi Tongjian·Tang Jiba" When Lin Mo woke up, he found himself kneeling on the guillotine. In the third year of Zhenguan, it was three quarters of noon in the West Market of Chang'an. The executioner's knife has been raised. He remembered this sentence. "Losing it" - that is his way of survival. The solar eclipse is coming on time. The supervisor's token fell to the ground. A sharp-eyed general helped him up from under the knife: "What's your name?" "Lin Mo." From then on, there was another "Gewulang" in Datang. He can double the yield per acre, let cement pave roads, let gunpowder open mountains, and let steam engines drive the gears of an era. Li Jing said: "This man is a military treasure given by God." Li Shimin said: "I have Lin Mo, who is like a tiger with added wings." The clan leader said: "This man's sorcery is causing trouble to the country and he must be eliminated!" And Lin Mo himself knows: His biggest trump card is not the knowledge, but that he knows where this era will go. During the Anshi Rebellion, he had to hold it in advance. He wants to take back the sixteen states of Yanyun in advance. Jingkang's shame, he wanted it to disappear forever. There are also Changsun Xian, Wu Zhao, Liu Niang, Ashina Yue, Li Lizhi—— Five women, five destinies, are intertwined with his world line. This is the history of the dimensionality reduction attack of a man from science and engineering in the early Tang Dynasty. It is also a world that was rewritten by a group of people - Li Jing, Wei Zheng, Xuanzang, Sun Simiao - and a steam engine. On the guillotine, he exchanged a solar eclipse for his life. Under the guillotine, he wanted to give Datang a new future