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

During the period of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty.

Liu Che also swallowed his saliva. It was not that he was greedy, but the lychees on the sky curtain were just too tempting!

He knew about Zhuya, but he had never been there. He didn't expect that the resources there were so rich.

I really want to eat...

Three Kingdoms period.

Liu Bei looked at the sky and Zhuya worriedly.

He thought of the famous words spoken by Emperor Wu when he was conquering all directions: Han is the ancestor of the world, holding the power of life and death to control the fate of the people throughout the country. Those in danger hope for safety, and those in chaos will be brought to order.

But now, let alone Zhuya, as a relative of the Han royal family, he can only be trapped in the Kingdom of Shu, not to mention unifying the country.

The Han court was divided into pieces and had long lost the glory it had during the reign of Emperor Wu.

Thinking of this, Liu Bei couldn't help but burst into tears.

Cao Cao looked at the various lychees on the sky with ambitious eyes.

This must be the territory of my Wei State!

Sun Quan was surprised by the lychee trees all over the mountains: Why don't they grow crops there? Can you get full just by eating the lychee?

Tang Dynasty.

"Concubine Smile? Could it be that this was named after a concubine in later generations?" Li Shimin was puzzled.

Li Tai didn't care about whether she was a concubine or not. All he had eyes for were the bright red lychees. White sugar poppy, glutinous rice cake, lychee king... they all sounded delicious...

Why didn’t the Tang Dynasty establish its capital in Qiongzhou?

If he talks to his elder brother about this every day, will he be able to successfully build a capital in Qiongzhou in the future?

Li Chengqian glanced at the smirking Li Tai in confusion: What is Qingque thinking about? His saliva is dripping!

Song.

Zhao Kuangyin and Zhao Pu said, "Who is this Su Dongpo? His poems are still remembered in later generations."

"I think he is a very talented person."

"I wonder when I'll get to pick our Song Dynasty?" Zhao Kuangyin was anxious. If he picked a commoner and couldn't contact him, it would be a waste of an opportunity.

Yuan Dynasty.

Kublai Khan was not interested in lychees. He was thinking: Since remote places like Qiongzhou could be developed in later generations, what about his grasslands? Was it developed?

Ahama's eyes widened as he looked at the abundant lychees: I don't know what these lychees taste like. It's okay, I'll ask someone to bring some over there for me to taste after the court session.

Zhenjin looked solemn. He had heard those words about helping and benefiting farmers. Was this the policy of future governments towards fruit-growing farmers? Could the Yuan Dynasty learn from it?

Miss Zhou is Han Chinese, so will she not get the Mongolian one?

tomorrow.

"Qiongzhou Prefecture is indeed rich in resources. Father, should we also sell the lychees there to the whole country like in later generations?" Zhu Biao asked Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Yuanzhang stroked his beard and said, "No, we are not like later generations who can preserve the freshness of lychees for a long time."

"What a pity." Zhu Biao sighed. Are all those lychees and kumquats going to rot in Qiongzhou Prefecture?

Qing Dynasty.

Kangxi stood up and said, "Qiongzhou is a big place, but it is too far from the capital! It is beyond our reach."

Once the sky curtain was released, the people of Qiongzhou would have seen it. If the remnants of the anti-Qing and restoration of Ming used this as a means of rebellion...

Qianlong leisurely ate the lychees that were delivered to him at top speed, put them down, and said with disdain, "They are still not fresh."

The palace maids were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and trembled.

Qianlong thought: Should I make another southern tour? Should I tour Qiongzhou this time?

As soon as Su Dongpo's poem appeared on the screen, scholars who did not know Su Dongpo before the Song Dynasty were shocked: Who? Who is this? Why do people still remember him thousands of years later? When it comes to poetry, my great Tang Dynasty is second to none!

Besides, didn’t Su Dongpo write a poem about lychees? If nothing else, which scholar can’t write a poem?

As a result, a wave of poetry writing swept across the Tang Dynasty, with poems such as five-character lychee poem, lychee quatrain poem, seven-character lychee poem, yam praising yam, and yam fu poem appearing one after another.

Scholars who failed to pass the imperial examinations realized another way to become famous through the ages: writing poetry! Writing good poetry! It must be so good that it can be passed down to future generations!

In the third year of Shaosheng in the Song Dynasty, Su Shi, who was exiled to Huizhou, saw his poems being read on the skylight. He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily. The boredom he felt after being demoted immediately disappeared.

The people around him came forward to congratulate him, saying, "Congratulations, sir. You are a man of great talent, and future generations will prove it!"

"I dare not, I dare not, future generations will show me kindness."

"Master Su, how about we eat lychees tonight? The lychee tree in my house is more than a hundred years old! Although it is not well maintained like in later generations, it is definitely sweet!"

"Okay! Let's eat lychees together tonight!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

At this time, the New Party members in Kaifeng Prefecture looked unhappy. After hearing what Tianmu said, was Su Shi going to be used again? No, we have to think of a way.

Scholars who knew Su Shi after the Song Dynasty.

Huang Tingjian laughed out loud, "Your writing is so wonderful that it makes the world wonder, and your spirit of loyalty and righteousness is so strong that it penetrates the sun and the moon! Even people in later generations know your poems!"

Qin Guan poured a glass of wine, spilled it on the ground, and said respectfully: "I, your student Shaoyou, pay my tribute to you, teacher. May you live forever." After that, he drank it all in one gulp.

Chao Buzhi pondered: Huizhou? It seems that the teacher likes that place very much. Should I go there too? I want to walk the path that the teacher walked.

Zhang Lei lowered his head to drink, and when he looked up, there were tears in his eyes.

In front of Su Shi’s tomb in Jiacheng County, Ruzhou.

Su Zhe burst into tears, and Su Guo hurried forward: "Uncle!"

Su Zhe wiped his face and gave Su Guo an ugly smile: "It's okay, uncle is happy, you see, even people hundreds of years later still remember your father."

Su Guo was a little sad. So what? The person was gone after all.

Other scholars were also very excited. It turned out that one could be famous for generations just by being an official! Look at Su Shi. He was demoted so many times, but his poems were still remembered by later generations.

So, if we fail to pass the imperial examination, we can still write poems and articles!

If we write well, future generations will remember us!

Therefore, the dynasties after the Song Dynasty also started a trend of writing poetry and articles.

The people of all dynasties were not interested in poetry or not.

However, it was the way litchi was maintained that opened their eyes.

They all knew about insect pests. Not only lychees, but all the crops they grew had also suffered from many insect pests.

In later times, insect pests were not killed by spraying pesticides, but by using some kind of "light repellent technology"... Just turn on the light switch and the insect pests will be gone? This is amazing!

"With lights, there will be no insect pests?" A villager said excitedly: "Village head, can we light lights in the fields to drive away mosquitoes and insect pests?"

"Don't even think about it!" Before the head of the village could say anything, someone poured cold water on him: "Don't you see what kind of lamps are used in later generations? They don't even have open flames. What about our kerosene lamps? You'll know you're wrong once you've burned all the crops!"

Too……

After watching the movie, Yuan Zhen's eyes lit up, as if at this moment she was no longer the unloved concubine trapped in the East Palace, but a person with a free soul.

Her world would never be the same again.

After Yang Jian and others looked at the sky curtain, they left without saying anything.

Yang Yong looked at Yuan Zhen with dissatisfaction and followed her away.

Yang Guang tried hard to suppress the joy on his face and left as well.