Tonight is a rare dinner party.

There is no noise at the wine table.

There is no flattery or praise.

There is only the original true feelings between people.

But everyone was still quite reserved when eating.

Only Wu Zetian, a little girl, seemed to not care at all.

He kept picking up food and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Wow, big brother, what kind of dish is this? It's sour and sweet and delicious."

Zhuang Zhou took a look and explained:

"This is a tomato. Eat more if you like."

As he said this, he glanced at Hongyu.

He knew that Hongyu also liked to eat tomatoes.

Everyone was talking and laughing during the dinner.

Zhuang Zhou likes this feeling very much.

This house finally feels like home.

Zhuang Zhou was very happy about this and had another drink in the evening.

Dinner is over.

There are no entertainment activities.

Zhuang Zhou returned to the bedroom and locked the door.

I plan to ask Ural to create a holographic projection to look at information about Wu Zetian.

An hour later.

Zhuang Zhou had read all the information about Wu Zetian's life.

The general idea is that Wu Zetian died after her father.

He was kicked out of the house by his two half-brothers, Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang.

He also seized the property left by his father.

Wu Zetian and her daughter were driven out of the house.

It was almost the same situation as what Zhuang Zhou encountered today.

The only difference is that Wu Zetian's father, Wu Shihuo, died two years earlier than historical records.

After Wu Zetian ascended the throne and became emperor, she took the opportunity to take revenge on Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang.

But these things probably won't happen again.

After a long yawn, Zhuang Zhou lifted the mute mode on Ural.

This little turtle has obviously adapted well to its current life.

During the day, when Zhuang Zhou was out working, it would walk in the yard.

Then I lay down on the wall to bask in the sun.

Wu Zetian was curious several times.

How did the little turtle climb up the wall?

Zhuang Zhou’s explanation was: I don’t know either!

For this reason, Zhuang Zhou mentioned the Ural several times.

Keep it low-key and don't reveal its strength.

otherwise.

Sooner or later, it will be stewed into soup.

After turning off the holographic projection, Zhuang Zhou lay on the bed, his mind full of thoughts.

He was thinking about the history of this world.

Has everything changed completely because of my arrival?

He thought again of Ural, the mysterious little turtle.

It is a powerful intelligent being, possessing the most advanced science and technology, and can translate languages ​​​​of various countries.

It can also display various information on holographic projections.

How much role can such a magical creature play in Chang'an?

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but think about the role of his appearance in this world.

Maybe, he really can.

Contribute your own strength to promote the development of this era!

Or...start from tomorrow.

Try to change the world?

This seems like a very interesting thing!

Think about this.

Zhuang Zhou called Ural to his side and said to it:

"Ural, I want to do something big. Do you want to join me?"

"……what?"

"Join me to do something that can change history, but I need your help."

Ural's eyes widened, as if he understood what Zhuang Zhou meant.

Then, it nodded its glans.

Create a brand new Tang Dynasty?

Zhuang Zhou had never thought about such a thing.

As he thought about it, Zhuang Zhou gradually fell into a deep sleep.

In his dream, he saw a different Tang Dynasty.

She is no longer feudal and ignorant, but a place where technology and traditional culture blend together, presenting a prosperous scene.

In this world.

People love traditional culture and actively embrace new technologies.

Scholars don’t have to take off their long gowns, and workers no longer have to rely on chicken soup to survive.

Um!

fine!

…

The next morning.

The sunlight shines through the window onto Zhuang Zhou's face.

He slowly opened his eyes, recalling last night's dream.

The Tang Dynasty in his dream shocked him.

After getting up and washing up.

Zhuang Zhou came to the living room.

I found that Yang had already prepared breakfast.

Now that she has Yang, Hongyu doesn't have to worry about these things anymore.

Having breakfast.

Fat Tiger ran in breathlessly:

"Boss Zhuang, someone from the shop has delivered something for you!"

Zhuang Zhou didn't react for a moment:

"Who is it? What's the delivery?"

Logically, he was the only one delivering goods to others.

How could someone deliver goods to him?

"He said he was sent by the owner of Li's Timber Shop. You and his shopkeeper had already discussed it yesterday at noon."

"Oh! I see!"

Zhuang Zhou realized that it was sent by Li Liangzhi.

This Mr. Li is really reliable!

Zhuang Zhou also wanted to see what good things had been sent.

He quickly instructed:

"Wait for me, I've had breakfast, let's go together."

Zhuang Zhou finished his breakfast quickly.

I filled up the motorcycle with gas first.

Then he pulled Fat Tiger onto the motorcycle.

Because there is only one helmet.

Zhuang Zhou obviously used it for himself.

As for Fat Tiger, haha!

On the way to Zhuangji Grocery Store.

Fat Tiger's big hands tightly hugged Zhuang Zhou's waist.

Zhuang Zhou swore that this was the first time in his life that a man had hugged his waist like this.

Fortunately, Fat Tiger didn’t vomit.

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