Crossing over reveals a waste's difficult journey home

It is understanding, but after understanding, Jiang Tuan is very convinced of the system.

The map that so many scholars worked so hard to draw became an abstract painting in the system. He was so impressed!

After clarifying the important matters, he finally began to trace the map in his mind on the parchment.

Since coming to Daxia, every time Jiang Tuan drew something, he wanted to go back to his childhood, beat himself up, and ask himself why he couldn't study hard?

If he had studied hard in the beginning, wouldn't he be able to draw all kinds of things with ease now?

Even if I can't draw like the great artists on the Internet and make things look like photos, at least it won't be like it is now, where I have to be very careful with every stroke for fear of making mistakes.

After carefully painting for a long time, when the sky outside began to brighten, the Jiangtuan was finally painted, and all that was left was to mark the text on it.

Although Jiang Tuan had studied with the prince for a few days and could recognize some Daxia characters, he still had difficulty writing. Either he added a stroke or he missed a stroke. It seemed to be more difficult than when he was a child and just started learning to write.

I don’t know if it’s because the brain was new at that time and was much more useful than the current one, or is it like a mobile phone, which has stored too many miscellaneous things in the brain after being used for a long time and can’t run smoothly?

Daxia didn't learn calligraphy well enough, so he gave up the idea of ​​marking it himself and continued to let Ning Ling help him write.

When Ning Ling first saw Jiang Tuan drawing on paper, he thought he was going to make something again, so he didn't pay much attention. But when he drew more and more, he realized something was wrong.

He had previously served His Majesty with his adoptive father Ning Bai and had the honor of seeing a map. Now, when he saw what Jiang Tuan had drawn, the more he looked at it, the more it resembled the one he had seen.

Just because he couldn't tell where the map the other person was drawing was of, it didn't mean he didn't know the importance of the map. He was very careful when writing for fear of damaging the map.

Especially after he wrote the word "City of God" at a cross, he immediately realized that the importance of this map was more important than his life.

What is the Holy City? Anyone who has heard of the Xiongnu knows that it is both the Xiongnu's capital and a holy city.

Unfortunately, most of the Daxia people who have heard of the name of the Divine City do not know where that place is.

Because the environment changes very quickly, the last time I went there, I walked on a very safe path, but it may not be the case next time.

Therefore, for some people who know the location of the city of gods, going there again does not mean safety, as most of them will still get lost on the way.

This means that even if some Daxia people knew the approximate location of the Xiongnu’s capital, they would still not be able to find a safe road in a short period of time and send troops to attack directly.

Ning Ling knew that before His Majesty ascended the throne, he was aware of the threat posed by the Huns to the Central Plains and sent many people deep into the grasslands to draw a detailed map.

But this is not an easy task, and after many years, it has not been completed.

And now, such a map that has consumed countless manpower and financial resources and is still not completed appears directly in front of him. How could he not pay attention to it?

Fortunately, he was well taught by Ning Bai, so he managed to remain calm in the face of danger and used his greatest concentration to help Jiang Tuan complete the map.

After Ning Ling finished writing, Jiang Tuan checked it carefully again and found no problems. Then he stretched his stiff body and took a deep breath.

After completing the map he walked to the door and looked up at the sun in the sky, trying to figure out what time it was.

However, after looking for a long time, he still couldn't tell the exact time at a glance like Ning Ling.

When Jiang Tuan first arrived in Daxia, he was not used to not being able to see the time directly. He even harassed the system for a long time, hoping that the system could serve as an alarm clock for him.

The result is obvious. The system cares so much about energy, how could it waste precious energy just to tell it the time?

Later he discovered that Daxia had clock-like things, such as the sundials and clepsydras he had seen in history books.

However, those things are kept in special places and looked after by special people, and are not as convenient to use as watches or mobile phones.

In addition, there were people in the palace who were responsible for beating drums. They would beat the drums at every hour to tell people who could not see the sundial or clepsydra what time it was.

These people in the palace were used to the sound of drums, so they could naturally convert the drum sounds into specific time at the first opportunity.

As for Jiang Tuan, who was used to seeing the exact time, he always ignored the meaning of the drumbeats. When the drumbeats stopped, he still couldn't tell what time it was.

Not used to the sound of drums, Jiang Tuan also learned from Ning Ling how to tell time by looking at the sun.

The results of his study were very poor. He could only judge morning, forenoon, noon, afternoon and evening by the sun. As for the exact time, he could not tell it at all.

Later he gave up. Ning Ling would always follow him anyway, so why not just ask her directly? Why did she have to make things difficult for him?

So after becoming his life assistant, Baidu encyclopedia and wish-granting talisman, Ning Ling also became his artificial timekeeper. She is so important that she couldn't be more important.

"Ning Ling, do you think His Majesty has finished discussing government affairs?"

Ning Ling just glanced at the sun and said, "Sir, if there is nothing else, His Majesty would have returned to the Political Affairs Hall by now."

Upon hearing that Jiang Qi had finished the court meeting, Jiang Tuan carefully rolled up the parchment and walked out of his palace with it.

"Come on, let's go find His Majesty and show him something good."

"Sir, you haven't had your breakfast yet, why don't you ..."

"I'm not hungry and don't want to eat. Are you hungry? If you are, I can wait for you for a while."

How dare Ning Ling let Jiang Tuan wait for her? Jiang Tuan didn't care about status, but he couldn't help but care.

"I am not hungry, I am just worried that you might be hungry."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm full of energy now and not hungry at all. Let's go and find His Majesty!"

Jiang Tuan walked forward as he spoke. What could Ning Ling, a slave, do? She could only hurry and catch up.

……

At today's court meeting, Jiang Qi and his ministers discussed the issue of the black stone mine.

The reason for discussing this is that during the decades of turmoil after the demise of the Chen Dynasty, the black stone mines were dispersed from the royal family to various forces.

After Jiang Qi founded the country and became emperor, in order to re-establish the majesty of the royal family, he slowly took back many black stone mines. However, some of them were still in the hands of some aristocratic families.

Daxia had just been established and there were many things to do. For the sake of stability, Jiang Qi and his ministers decided to maintain the status quo temporarily and wait for the right time to take back the Black Stone Mine.

There is nothing wrong with this approach, but the problem is that Jiang Tuan came.