My Ancestors Were Born Two Thousand Years Later

[Traveling through history, the game of power, the death of one person changes the future] Li Yue, an assistant researcher at the Academy of Social Sciences, traveled through time and became Wang Mang, the "traveler emperor" in history textbooks. With a countdown of fifteen years in hand, he faces more than 100,000 slaves who have been bought and sold, powerful families who have conquered the world, and a young man who is farming in the fields of Nanyang: Liu Xiu. He knows the outcome. Fifteen years later, Liu Xiu will unify the world, but he will die and the country will be destroyed. But he still issued the edict: "From today on, the trade in slaves and maidservants will be abolished." Then the coughing up of blood began. Every reform and every inch of goodwill ahead of the times was paid for with his life. The aristocratic family was waiting for him to die, and the law of heaven urged him to die, but before he burned out, he wanted to leave the coordinate system, the vernier caliper, the credit bank and the seven volumes of "Qiming" to people two thousand years later. "My ancestors were born two thousand years later. Are you being a little too lenient when it comes to controlling me with your ancestors?" This is not a cool counterattack article. This is the story of an idealist who knew that the torrent of history was unstoppable, but still used his own life as a dam. ——One person burns out and wakes up early for another era.