"Look, I found another book about the history of Mongolia here."

"Oh, my God, this is the romance of the first emperor."

"Let me see what's written inside?"

"Ow, Ow!" the students who saw the content went crazy.

They helped their tutor this time to find the basic materials used in compiling the chronicles of Mongolian history. Unexpectedly, they found such a rare book in this humble corner.

"Who wrote this?"

"It's anonymous."

"Ah? Then I'm not interested. You know, there are too many legends about the emperor in ancient European cities, and most of them are made up."

"People in many places carved his portrait into a statue of God, saying that he came down to earth as the God of war, and specially set up sacrifices to worship him."

The student holding the book did not put down the book, but read it with great interest.

Then a writer excitedly pointed to the content and said, "come and have a look. This book quotes the content of a letter. What it says is particularly amazing."

The students who were aroused by curiosity came together. It didn't matter. Their mind was immediately attracted.

"My dear highness Hai Gu Duzheng."

"You haven't come to see me for a long time, either in reality or in my dream."

"I've almost forgotten your bravery, domineering, and carelessness when you met my beautiful carcass that night."

"But even when it's time for your heroism to dissipate in my mind, I still remember the slightly thick palm you touched on my back when I woke up that morning."

"It's the most manly hand I've ever seen."

"When you think about it, it is these hands that have won the whole world, and it is these hands that have conquered all the enemies."

"I was so excited that I couldn't help myself for a long time."

"For many years now, I spend more time in my sleep than waking up."

"This is not good. It will only make me more sad about the patronage of death. Because when I fell asleep, I always thought you were by my side, kissed me on the cheek and said to me. "

"My Karina, your term as my lover has expired. You can go."

"This sentence makes me both scared and happy."

"Because I was released, I was free, but I lost forever the title you overbearing loaded on my head."

"I'd better be selfish. Just sleep forever. "

"In this way, I'll be your lover all your life. I'm the real first beauty of rose. You'll never get rid of... Karina."

"It was written in Vladimir castle in October and autumn in 1255."

'I love you forever, Karina.'

After reading this letter, several sentimental European girls on one side have begun to cry.

A bit of sadness, and a bit of pride.

They showed off to the Yellow skinned boy: "you see, the white skinned girl in Europe was also the lover of your Mongolian emperor."

"So don't talk about the most beautiful thing about Mongolian women. We don't admit it."

Outside the page, Gu Zheng's mouth was pumping for a while. He said, why does the world twist even its beauty?

Then, the labels on these ancient books gave him the most clear answer.

Hai Gu Duzheng, the third great Khan of the Mongolian Empire and the first emperor after the restructuring and merger of the Empire.

During his tenure, he took all the countries north of Songchao in the whole Asian plate into the territory of his empire.

It took five years to unify Europe and completely open up the business routes of Eurasia.

In the second half of his empire, he occupied most of North Africa.

Egypt, India, all summed up in their own country.

However, there was only one country. He did not move in his life. Not only that, in his legacy after his death, it was clearly stated that the Mongolian Yuan Empire would never invade the south.

Unless they want to die.

Strangely, this will was perfectly inherited by his descendants, and an agreement of mutually beneficial bilateral trading countries was reached in the friction with songguo again and again.

People at that time could not tell why this strange will came.

However, historians analyze it according to various historical records.

This purpose may be related to two historical figures who were brilliant at that time.

One is Qiu Chuji, the national teacher of Mongolia.

The old man almost passed the life of Hai Gu Duzheng.

When he died, it was said that he was 117 years old. It was almost regarded as an immortal.

The other is daisy.

There are clear historical records that this is Hai Gu Duzheng's real lover. After Hai Gu Duzheng had not inherited the Khan position, he followed him around.

It was not until Haigu Duzheng got married that he left him and came to Songchao, the birthplace of Daisy's mother.

All his life, he never returned to the territory of Mongolia.

According to the analysis of historians, a large part of the reason why Haigu Duzheng didn't start at Songchao was because of Daisy's presence in Emei and the Emei sect she founded.

Most fundamentally, they believe that the woman Hai Gu Duzheng really likes is actually daisy.

Not the queen of his later wedding.

Because a man loves beautiful people. Do you think this man really loves this woman?

In fact, this is really a beautiful misunderstanding.

When Gu Zheng left, he asked xiaoforgetshu to slightly transform the GPS system he had taken from Zhang Hongyang and implanted it into the client's mind.

It's too much to let this road fool not get lost.

But there is only one country's map, which is always blank, that is songguo.

In addition, Gu Zheng and his client have lived together in their minds for several years, which has left a very deep impression on Hai Gu Duzheng.

The person who realized his wish for him was a descendant of the Songchao people.

The Song Dynasty is said to be that ordinary people have such skills. Does the Song Dynasty with so many people also have unimaginable strange people?

After having owned enough pastures, Mongolian people have seen the dazzling wealth of many countries.

They didn't have such a desire for the seemingly docile pine country at the beginning.

Invincible, is such loneliness.

What's the point when there's only one country left in the world?

Therefore, as a little partner to relieve boredom, Songchao was left behind.

It seems that he saw many Gu Zhen's inner heart, and turned his eyes straight. He didn't wait for him to make complaints about the picture. The picture of the page flashed and turned to another scene.

This time it was Zhang Hongyang who was carrying the system but escaped.

Because his journey is too special, if Gu Zheng and xiaoforgetshu cruelly peel off his system, the unlucky child will stay there forever, the great Mongolia thousands of years ago.

Based on Zhang Hongyang's journey, he has never used the history he knows to change the world he has been to.

Nor did he put himself in a savior or superior position.

Gu Zheng waved his hand and let him go.

But the unlucky child didn't know that compared with the first world, the second world he went to this time was too amazing.

After he actually broadcast that the three major knights were destroyed, his live studio was watched by interested people.

Such a real lens can never be achieved by individual manpower.

So how did the child do it?

Who is he?

Where is he?

When a state machine stares at you, it can't be hidden or covered up by a single person.

When Zhang Hongyang was still secretly broadcasting the hulitai conference outside the big account, his home, his rented house and his basic social relations had been fully controlled by the relevant departments.

When he escaped from the enemy's butcher's knife, he was dressed in Mongolian clothes and fell on the big water bed he had prepared for his return.

Every time he fell out of the half empty black hole. Zhang Hongyang, who had been thrown once, had a good brain, so he would never wrong his ass again for the second time.

But who would have thought that this trip to the water bed was not wonderful.

Because after he fell in the middle of the waterbed with his eyes closed, when he got up from the middle of the wandering waterbed, he found that there were brave men in black uniforms on his left and right sides, looking at him.

The look in his eyes seemed to be looking at some rare treasure, which made him cold.

Subconsciously, Zhang Hongyang asked, "who are you? Why are you in my bed?"

"What do you want? Don't come here, you perverts!"

And his roar startled other people in his rented house. The people in black in those houses rushed to the side of the big water bed and watched him eagerly.

A tough man, the first of them, also pulled out a very reluctant smile. The man who doesn't laugh often at first glance is trying to make himself look kinder.

He asked Zhang Hongyang, "are you Zhang Hongyang?"

"Yes, I am."

"Are you the anchor of the positive history studio?"

When Zhang Hongyang heard this, his heart clicked. When he subconsciously wanted to deny it, the big man in black pointed at his outfit.