I became famous for broadcasting my life as a social animal to different dynasties

The police station is still busy, constantly resolving various matters.

Look, there is another police incident.

The 80-year-old grandmother forgot to bring her keys and was locked out.

Moreover, the old man’s family members have all passed away, and he is a lonely widower with no one to rely on. In his daily life, he relies on kind-hearted neighbors to help him.

It was already 2 a.m. and the old man refused to leave his home.

The police officer accompanied her and waited until the locksmith arrived.

At 3 a.m., the locksmith finally arrived, but it took him nearly an hour to unlock the door. At 4 a.m., the door was finally opened and the old lady was finally able to go home.

The police officer paid the cost of unlocking the door privately.

Some people found it boring, and more people wiped tears while watching it.

Who doesn't want such an official?

Some ambitious officials secretly made up their minds to love the people as their own children.

"Ninth, Song Yingxing of the Ming Dynasty."

Song Yingxing, a man with white hair, who was holding a broken jar and preparing to fill it with water, slowly straightened up.

His expression was indifferent: "Nothing to ask."

"..." His reaction made Zhou Jinyu a little overwhelmed, but she still wanted to make this ancient Chinese scientific giant happy.

So he said: "Your book, The Exploitation of the Works of Nature, is the world's first comprehensive work on agricultural and handicraft production, and is also our ancient comprehensive scientific and technological work. Some foreigners even call it the 17th century Chinese encyclopedia of crafts."

Compared with his excited family members, Song Yingxing still had his eyes half closed and no expression could be seen on his face.

Zhou Jinyu continued to speak: "Look, we now have stamps made with your portrait to commemorate you, the great scientist. And~~~"

Zhou Jinyu opened the video: "This is the Song Yingxing Park we built, and there is also the Song Yingxing Memorial Hall inside~~It is a popular science education base and a patriotism education base."

"Every year, schools organize students to come here to visit and study~~"

Zhu Yuanzhang clapped his hands and laughed: "Great! You are worthy of being a talent of our Ming Dynasty~~"

"It turns out that people in later generations like books like this. Come on, please order talented people to write books like this as much as possible, so that future generations can see the literary talent of our Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Biao: "..."

Should I remind my father that a book like this that has been praised by the whole world is not something that can be written by just anyone?

Forget it, let him be. It’s good to encourage those who read.

So as to avoid being engaged in intrigue all day long and using all the knowledge learned in party struggles.

Li Shimin understood: So this is science!

Is it this kind of knowledge that can make a country strong? If you think about it, it is true. These are all technologies that will improve production, which is naturally science.

Okay, we have a direction!

Just work towards this direction!

All of a sudden, all the ministers began to work busily on the scientific construction of the Tang Dynasty.

The people were in awe: Look! This is a real literate person, who can write a book that is praised by the whole world.

After Zhou Jinyu finished speaking, he even played a variety show about "The Exploitation of the Works of Nature" for him to watch.

Just when everyone was watching with great interest, Song Yingxing, who had been looking calm all the time, suddenly opened his eyes wide and threw the jar in his hand to the ground.

"Bang!" A loud noise scared everyone.

Zhou Jinyu quickly pressed the pause button: "What's going on?"

Song Yingxing's eyes were red. He raised his hand and pointed at the actor who played the elderly Song Yingxing on the screen with trembling lips and asked, "What is this? Huh? What is it?!!!"

Zhou Jinyu was sweating anxiously: "Ah? What is that? I don't understand!!"

"I don't understand?" Song Yingxing gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you, the people of the future, both men and women, have to learn history? Why? You built a memorial hall for me, but you don't understand who I am?"

He was so filled with anger that he was shaking slightly and tears were falling. "The Qing army marched south to destroy the Ming Dynasty. My brother did not want to live and committed suicide by taking poison! And you! What kind of history do you study every day? Don't you even know this?!!"

"What's that? You shaved my head and left me with a braid without my permission?! Ah?! Is this how you commemorate me? How can I face my dead brother? How can I face—"

At the end he burst into tears.

Damn it! !

Zhou Jinyu was immediately shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. In such an era of national unity, who could have imagined that such a thing would happen!

Besides, this show was not filmed by her.

The unit that produced the program is the mouthpiece of the higher-ups. They are experts in history. How could they not know that Song Yingxing was against the Qing Dynasty? How could they not know that Song Yingsheng committed suicide by taking poison?

But they still shoot like this, isn’t it clear what this means!

Is this something that a commoner like her could or dare to question...

Maybe I’ll be locked up in the dark room again tomorrow because of my sensitivity!

Zhou Jinyu looked bitter when he thought of this: What can I do?

After crying bitterly, Song Yingxing went directly to the study and burned all the manuscripts he had written. No one in his family could snatch them away!

Zhou Jinyu was stunned and hurriedly called the system: Ahhhhh~~~~ Quick, quick, quick! Grab it! Grab the manuscript! ! ! !

I have become a sinner for all eternity——

System: The patient has been rescued. Please pay 8 yuan as rescue fee.

what?

Want more money?

System: What else? Is there a free lunch in this world? Free is always the most expensive.

Zhou Jinyu felt like crying when he saw his wallet, which hadn't even warmed up yet, shrink by half in an instant.

People who are unemployed really can’t afford to be hurt!

Zhou Jinyu was crying, while Zhu Yuanzhang praised her over there: "Good! You are worthy of being a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty!" Then he sighed: "The Ming Dynasty is dead..."

Zhu Biao hurriedly tried to comfort him: "Father, no dynasty can last forever."

"I understand." Zhu Yuanzhang just felt uncomfortable, especially since he was a founding emperor.

Zhao Kuangyin was very happy: Hahaha, finally someone spoke his mind! !

Various dynasties: Ah, this is understandable.

It’s just that the emperors of the Qing Dynasty were a little embarrassed, but Kangxi didn’t care. The winners are kings and the losers are bandits. Besides, has every change of dynasty since ancient times not been like this?

Qianlong was cautious: "Huh, what's so great about that?"

People: What’s the difference?

No matter which dynasty, aren't they all the same?

What is there to say?

When a country prospers, the people suffer; when a country perishes, the people still suffer!

So what's the difference?

Only the people in Miss Zhou's later generations are different!

So they love to look at the sky.

I love to see the lives of ordinary people in the future~~

The system asked Zhou Jinyu: "Keep it or donate it?"

Zhou Jinyu waved his hands weakly: "Donated."

"Okay, you can get a bonus of 5 yuan."

Zhou Jinyu felt better. Fortunately, she still had some money. She was such an easily satisfied person~~