How to make a famous minister

Chapter 8 Anniversary

In the new year, spring begins in March, Qin Tianjian counted a good day, Emperor Wanli practiced it in front of the palace gate, and the army to expedition to Liaodong set off.On the day when the big-army set off for the expedition, the entire capital was empty with thousands of people going to see them off.

Fan Xuanchao also went. When he boarded the Ruihua Building, Jing Chuan was waiting for the seat he had occupied early. The anxiety was like when he was afraid of taking a seat for a slow-moving friend on the bus. Was scolded. "Master, this way, Master!"

Fan Xuanchao and Jinglou walked up in three steps at a time. It seemed that Jing Chuan really occupied a good position. The second floor was next to the window, and the following was the only way for the army to pass.All the shops and restaurants on this road were crowded with people, and the good seats above the second floor were fully booked.Fan Xuanchao saw that the upper floor was full of people regardless of whether they were facing the window or not. They were considered slow.

"You are lucky, how did you get such a good position?" Fan Xuanchao asked curiously.

Jing Chuan said: "How can I be lucky? I know the owner of this shop. I asked him to reserve a seat first, and I was afraid that he would not be able to withstand those people's messing around, so I came out at five o'clock."

Jing Chuan has been with Fan Xuan for a long time, her personality is more lively and unscrupulous, she speaks casually, but Jing Lou would only say that she knows people.However, Fan Xuanchao didn't care whether it was lively and casual or shrewd and cautious. He didn't care about these feudal and useless red tapes in his opinion, as long as Jing Chuan and Jing Lou were happy.

The three masters and servants ate tea and chatted. Not long after, they saw people commotion on the other side of the street, and the commotion quickly swept the entire street like a tide.People everywhere asked: "Is it here?" "Where is the army?"

Obviously they haven't seen anything yet, that is, someone is lying on the railing and looking around.This commotion lasted for a while, and suddenly someone shouted: "Here we come!"

Suddenly the switch was flipped.

Everyone started cheering, and then... Then Fan Xuanchao suddenly found that they were surrounded by people. Those guests who were not facing the window crowded to the railing to look out. Just sitting here takes up a lot of space. I should stand up and watch with them to free up space to serve more people.

No matter how Jingchuan Jinglou shouted "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze", the crowd watching the excitement was unmoved. An uncle laughed: "How long has it been since I saw the army go out? Do you want me to stop crowding?"

Fan Xuanchao had no choice but to stand up, push the bench under the table and stand watching with everyone. The uncle patted him on the shoulder, "You know the current affairs!"

Fan Xuanchao smiled wryly, "The army has come out."

"Where is it!" the uncle shouted, "I saw it! I saw it!"

A group of soldiers in full body armor appeared at the end of the street and walked slowly towards this side.The flags covered the sky, and the sergeants had bright armor and serious expressions, and they seemed unmoved by the cheering.An officer in black armor rode a tall white horse and held a big flag to lead the team forward. Behind him were various guards of honor.The momentum was like a rainbow, coming like an overwhelming mountain, they were upstairs, but they seemed to be crushed downstairs by the army.

The whole street cheered, even Fan Xuanchao, who had been depressed by this incident in recent months, couldn't help but look moved.Fan Xuanchao watched the guard of honor pass by, moved his gaze back, and gazed further into the distance.Seeing a team of black armored cavalry, followed by burly and neat infantry, that is the real big-army-department-team.

After the guard of honor, the big-army-department-team walked in slowly, and everyone was more than cheering this time. The firecrackers shook the sky and the firecrackers blared, as if they had sold all the firecrackers that were not used up during the New Year.What was louder than the sound of firecrackers was the loud cheers of the common people. The crowd downstairs began to run along with the marching army. Even the people upstairs couldn't stand the lively atmosphere. Started to move with the army with those people.

When the army had completely passed by, there was no one left on the second floor, only the tea and fruit spilled all over the floor, and it was unknown whether those people had paid or not.

Fan Xuanchao was one of the few people who was not excited. When the crowd dispersed, he pulled the bench out from under the table and sat down again.Jing Chuan Jing Lou asked Xiao Er to serve new tea and snacks, and asked them to clean up the mess before sitting down.

Jing Chuan wept sadly: "I worked so hard to get a good seat and got up early to get a good seat. They just squeeze in and they're gone. It's really unruly!"

Jinglou smiled wryly: "That's nothing, my clothes are all torn."

Fan Xuanchao's clothes were not torn, but he was also crumpled and out of shape, and his hair was messed up.Sighing, he said, "Have a sip of tea and go home, this one time is enough."

There will never be such a grand scene in the future.

It has been a long time since the march of the army to conquer Liaodong, and Fan Xuanchao's life has returned to the previous fixed pattern of reading and writing, morning and evening.The weather is gradually getting hotter, Fan Xuanchao counts the days, in one month, he will have traveled to the Ming Dynasty for a whole year.

Time flies so fast, Fan Xuanchao originally thought that he would never get used to the days of no air conditioner, toilet, and most importantly, no wifi, but when he got here, a year passed like this, except for the first two months, he was going crazy In the same way, I can actually live in peace with the situation.Fan Xuanchao thought about it carefully, and he really felt that time passed slowly, probably because in ancient times, he had to go to bed at seven o'clock in the evening.

On June 11th, Fan Xuanchao ordered Jing Zhe and Gu Yu to go to the kitchen to get some melon and fruit snacks after returning from Fan Jingwen and Zhang Shi at night. He wanted wine at first, but considering that his body is only [-] years old, he only wanted tea.

Jing Zhe brought the food, handed it to Fan Xuanchao, and said worriedly: "Although it's hot, it's still cool at night, and the roof is dangerous, young master, let's eat indoors." The last time Fan Xuanchao got up at night and caught a cold, although he didn't get sick However, Jing Zhe was still told by Gu Yu, "I slept so hard, I don't know how to take care of the young master". Since then, she has been more careful about this aspect, and always has to get up several times at night to check. Today, Fan Xuanchao is going to go to the roof. I've been talking about it for a long time but I can't stand Fan Xuanchao, and even said that I want to go to the roof with him to protect the young master.

Fan Xuanchao took the food box and said only one sentence: "Talky." He climbed up the ladder, and halfway up he turned around and told Jing Chuan Jinglou and the others: "No one is allowed to come up, I will come down when I have enough time on my own. "

On the roof, there was only a gentle breeze, Fan Xuanchao carefully put the food box away, and sat down on the roof.The sun hadn't set yet, and the roof was warm after a day of sunshine, and it was quite comfortable to sit on.Fan Xuanchao was facing the western sky, the sun would never set, and large golden purple clouds hung quietly in the sky, extremely brilliant.And the eastern sky is already dotted with stars, a quiet scene.

Today is the first year of my time travel. Last year today, Fan Chao was in a car accident, Fan Xuanchao fell from the book, and then he came here.He also didn't understand why he was the one who time-traveled, and there was no special significance for him to time-travel. Fan Xuanchao, with the idea that what came, he would be at ease, he... didn't do anything.

Looking back on his past year, Fan Xuanchao realized that he had done nothing, changed the world, invented and created, let alone become famous at a young age.Except that everyone in the Fan residence said that he had improved and that he had finished his homework, it seemed that he was just average.It's just such an ordinary self, why do you travel through time?

Occasionally, he would also wonder if he was sent to continue the life of the Ming Dynasty.But how could it be possible with only one person?If it is said that he is here to witness history, Fan Xuanchao thinks that Mandate of Heaven is probably not so boring. Who can tell lies about the history of the fall of the Ming Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty?

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