After a long time, Zhuo Ye sighed, turned around, and looked at Feng San as if asking for help: "Um... Third Young Master, may I ask... are there any history books?"
Feng San pursed her lips and looked at her for a while, then said: "Second column from the left, first row, fourth volume."
Zhuo Ye looked worriedly at the position pointed by Feng San. That was the top floor! She was not short among women, but it was still a bit difficult to get the book. When he caught a glimpse of the chair he was sitting on, Zhuo Ye's
His eyes lit up, he reached out and moved the chair in front of the bookshelf, stepped on it, and successfully got the book.
Looking at the two characters "Historical Records" on the cover, Zhuo Ye's heart sank. She didn't remember that there was a history book with this title...
After getting off the chair and standing in front of the bookshelf, Zhuo Ye couldn't wait to open the "Historical Records".
After a while, Zhuo Ye raised his head with a wry smile and said to Feng San, "I'm tired, so I'll go back first."
"Okay." Feng San said calmly.
Zhuo Ye closed the book and wanted to put it back to its original position. As soon as his feet touched the chair, Feng San's cold voice came from behind him: "Just put it on the desk first."
Zhuo Ye paused for a moment, then put the book on the desk as instructed and walked out the door.
Feng San stood up and followed Zhuo Ye.
"I'll take note of the route, so you don't have to see me off, Third Young Master." Zhuo Ye said hurriedly when he saw Feng San following her towards her residence.
"I'll give it to you." Feng San's tone did not allow for rejection.
Zhuo Ye closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Back in the bedroom, Zhuo Ye hugged his knees and sat on the bed, thinking deeply.
The reason why she proposed reading was to find out what era she had traveled to. She had not found any history-related books before, so she opened the "Feng Wen Zhi" which recorded the humanities and customs of various places. She thought that she could learn more about it.
She got some information. But the more she read, the more frightened she became. She knew that some place names had different names in different periods, but she had never heard of any of the place names and countries recorded in the book! This is too outrageous!
Unwilling to give up, she asked Feng San again to find out the history books and found out that the country she was in was called Tianshuo Kingdom, and it was a big and prosperous country. The country's surname was Feng, and the emperor Feng Linrui was the fifth emperor of Tianshuo Kingdom.
Year, the name was Fengzhi. Zhuo Ye had to accept the fact that she actually made a fuss!
Zhuo Ye always thought that the fictional history in the time-travel novel Mo Jiaoyang told her was just a fabrication of the author's imagination. Now, her view of history has been completely overturned...
Zhuo Ye smiled bitterly. If he were to travel into the official history, he could not be said to be proficient in the five thousand years of Chinese history, but he still knew the general direction. If there was any war, coup, etc., he could still hide. Now
It’s over, I’ve traveled to an inexplicable time and space, I can only take one step at a time, it’s too bad...
In the next few days, Zhuo Ye finished reading the "Historical Records" and read several books on geography and humanities. Since he cannot be a "prophet", he should understand the current situation clearly. The so-called
Be prepared, no matter whether you are traveling or fleeing in the future, I believe this information will be useful.
On this day, Zhuo Ye was holding a copy of "Taichen Travel Notes" and reading it with gusto. Feng San across from him suddenly said: "Go back and pack up in a while, and prepare to leave Fengcheng tomorrow."
"Leaving Fengcheng? Where to go?" Zhuo Ye raised his head and asked in confusion.
Feng San ignored Zhuo Ye and lowered his head to continue processing the documents in his hands.
"Go back to the capital." Feng Qi walked in from outside and answered Zhuo Ye's doubts with a smile.