Chapter 181 Poverty (12)
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The professors and students gathered around the tablet, exclaiming in amazement.
"Is this the divine title given to the Prince's tutor by the ancient people?"
"No, this is the posthumous title given to him by Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty."
"A posthumous title of fifty characters? The longest posthumous title for an emperor is only twenty characters, right? He used fifty characters?"
"So Emperor Wu liked him very much and almost wanted to worship him as a god."
"Wait a minute! The name of this Prince's tutor is the same as Teacher Zhu's. Did Teacher Zhu's family name the teacher after this Prince's tutor?"
A student boldly asked this question, and everyone's eyes were on Zhu Qingchen.
Zhu Qingchen shuddered and froze, unable to escape in front of everyone. He could only give everyone an awkward but polite smile.
"It should be... it should be."
In fact, he is the Prince's Tutor Zhu Qingchen, but he dare not say it.
The students didn't think much about it. They looked up at the wooden statue that had been put back in its place.
Over thousands of years of changes, the Prince's Tutor gradually became a firm belief in some regions.
The young and handsome tutor of the crown prince, dressed in a scarlet robe, holding a scroll in his hand, and stepping on auspicious clouds. The auspicious clouds under his feet gave birth to all things. He had peach branches tied up his hair, willow branches tied around his waist, and golden osmanthus and a sword on his back, which matched the flower and sword.
These are all good signs for the students to be successful in high school and to be both civil and military.
The Prince's tutor lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the students in front of him with a look of compassion and pity for all living beings.
An Yu stood among the students, raised his head, looked at the Prince's tutor with admiration, and then looked at Zhu Qingchen with a smile: "Teacher Zhu, do you still remember? At that time, I was almost beaten to death by An Yuanyang, and Teacher Zhu called him, and Teacher Zhu said--"
"'Hello, I am Zhu Qingchen from the Admissions Office of Jinghua University.'"
"At the time, I thought it was the prince's tutor who appeared to save me. I was saved."
An Yu looked at Zhu Qingchen and her eyes became red unconsciously.
So from the very beginning, he showed extraordinary trust in Zhu Qingchen.
Every household in Yunyan, as long as there are children studying, will offer a tutor to the crown prince. Only his family doesn't have one, and An Yuanyang will never get these things for him.
There was no statue of the deity in An Yu's home, so the Prince's Tutor himself came to rescue him in person.
Zhu Qingchen lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and patted An Yu's shoulder: "Well, the teacher will protect you." At this time, the student next to him exclaimed: "Teacher Zhu, you and Master Zhu really look alike! Damn... No, oh my, your profile really looks alike, and the way you lower your head also looks alike!"
Zhu Qingchen raised his head in a hurry, puffed up his cheeks, pulled his eyelids, and made a face at them: "How are they similar? How are they similar?"
"It really looks like that, Mr. Zhu, don't make a face, you are the reincarnation of the Grand Tutor! If you don't write a CSSCI article for Grand Tutor Zhu, it would be a shame for you to look so alike!"
The students were discussing heatedly. Zhu Qingchen covered his face with his sleeves and quietly left this "place of trouble".
If he didn't leave, he would really be arrested.
Zhu Qingchen retreated silently.
The system stopped at his shoulder and deliberately asked: "Chenchen, why don't you admit it? We are all educated and believe in science. We will not arrest you as a monster."
Zhu Qingchen covered his face and said, "They won't arrest me as a monster. They will arrest me as the first-hand material for their thesis."
If everyone studies it, every student in the history department can publish a CSSCI paper, and the history department of Peking University will become the strongest in the world.
The system laughed wildly with an electronic voice.
Zhu Qingchen suddenly had an idea: "Oh, right, the system, they can't write, but I can! I know myself best!"
Zhu Qingchen clenched his fist and said "Yeah" softly: "I will soon be a world-renowned historian."
The system said quietly, "Chenchen, have you ever thought that after a while, when you are resurrected and return to your original world, history will change? Will the paper you are writing now change after a while?"
Zhu Qingchen paused: "...That makes sense."
It's sad that he can't be a great history professor.
Zhu Qingchen walked around the crowd and approached the statue on the left side of the main hall of the temple.
The students all gathered in front of the statue of the Crown Prince's tutor to observe it, but the statue on the left was empty.
Zhu Qingchen reached out and brushed away the incense ash in front of the wooden sign.
The position of Emperor Wu Li Yue.
That’s all.
Just like that, it's gone.
Zhu Qingchen choked up, turned his head to look at his own tablet, then looked at Li Yue's.
Why is Li Yue's posthumous title so short? It doesn't match his at all.
Zhu Qingchen withdrew his hand, raised his head, and glanced at the majestic statue of Emperor Wu in front of him.
He turned and walked out of the main hall of the temple, slipped to the back corridor, squatted under a willow tree in the backyard, took out his cell phone, and called the villain.
The call was quickly connected, and the villain's voice came from the other end: "Zhu Qingqing, are you having fun?"
Zhu Qingchen pursed his lips, deliberately dragged out the words, and shouted: "Dear Emperor Wu, what are you doing?"
Emperor Wu obviously didn't expect him to call him like this. He was silent for a moment and said, "Zhu Qingqing, why do you call me like this?"
Zhu Qingchen said, "You should call me dear, the Supreme Sage, Balabala, the Prince's Tutor, Zhu Qingchen."
Yu Xingzhou knew he was in the wrong, so he whispered, "Zhu Qingqing, I didn't mean it. I just missed you so much. Are you in the temple in Yunyan now?"
"You knew it a long time ago?" Zhu Qingchen stood up suddenly, "You knew that this temple was..."
Zhu Qingchen covered his mouth and lowered his voice: "It's our temple now."
"I just guessed a little bit, just a little bit." Yu Xingzhou said, "I hinted to you, but you didn't seem to receive it."
"I didn't come in at that time, who would have thought that it was you and me inside..."
Zhu Qingchen stopped talking abruptly, feeling embarrassed just thinking about it.
Finally, Zhu Qingchen said without allowing any refusal: "Come here right now."
Yu Xingzhou tried to evade: "Zhu Qingqing, I'm busy, too busy, I'm busy in a meeting, if you don't have anything important to do..."
Zhu Qingchen said confidently: "Of course there is something important."
"What?"
"It's all because of you. My shoes are about to be torn apart by my toes. I have no shoes to wear. Send me a new pair right away!" Zhu Qingchen said confidently, "Come to me right away. I want to see you tonight!"
"Okay." Yu Xingzhou couldn't refuse, but he still tried to save the situation, "Zhu Qingqing, do you want to eat strawberry cake? I'll bring it to you from your favorite cake shop."
"Well, I'll have two."
Zhu Qingqing is willing to eat the cake, which means that the situation can still be salvaged.
Yu Xingzhou responded: "Then I'll be there right away."
"Yeah." Before hanging up the phone, Zhu Qingchen muttered softly, "Li Yue, I suddenly want to see you."
Emperor Wu did not answer, and it is unknown whether he heard it or not.
Zhu Qingchen squatted on the ground, pursed his lips, and looked at the small temple in front of him.
It's both infuriating and funny.
Zhu Qingchen suddenly remembered something and took out his mobile phone, wanting to search for "Emperor Wu of Northern Zhou" to see how old Li Yue was.
When Zhu Qingchen asked him before, he always refused to say.
But before Zhu Qingchen could click on the entry, suddenly, a student ran over from the front of the temple and said with a smile: "Why did Teacher Zhu hide here? We are going to have lunch, come quickly, teacher!"
"Okay." Zhu Qingchen responded, put away his phone, and walked quickly forward.
This was their first day of study in Yunyan, so the department arranged lunch for them at a nearby restaurant.
Tomorrow, the study and research activities will officially begin, and students will carry out activities in their respective groups, so they won’t need to eat together.
Zhu Qingchen covered his face and tried to move into the team quietly.
When they saw him coming, the other professors asked with a smile: "Teacher Xiaozhu is back? How is he? Is there any telepathy or something?"
"You suddenly disappeared just now, and we thought you traveled through time. Many time-travel dramas are played out this way, with unusual celestial phenomena, seven planets aligning, and people with the same name and surname are most likely to travel through time, right?"
Zhu Qingchen covered his face and said, "Professor Zhang, you know too much."
The professors laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Why are you shy?"
Back in the hotel lobby, Zhu Qingchen sat at a table with the professors.
The professors had a lively discussion about the temple they had just seen.
"In my personal opinion, the Prince's Tutor should be a figment of Emperor Wu's imagination. When the empire was just beginning to settle, he deliberately invented this immortal in order to stabilize the situation and get other rebel forces to lay down their arms and participate in the imperial examinations."
"The most important reason is that Emperor Wu had no harem throughout his life, and in the end he adopted a child from a branch of the family to ascend the throne. He didn't even have a crown prince. Without a crown prince, where would a crown prince tutor come from?"
"I don't think so. There must be a person named Zhu Qingchen in the world..."
Everyone paused and subconsciously looked at Zhu Qingchen.
Zhu Qingchen was lowering his head, concentrating on eating, almost burying his face in the bowl.
The old professor sitting next to him patted his shoulder and gave him a big chicken drumstick: "Xiao Zhu, don't just eat rice, eat more meat."
"Yeah." Zhu Qingchen nodded.
The professors continued their discussion.
"I mean, there must be a person named Zhu Qingchen, the Prince's Tutor, in this world, but whether he is that amazing or not is not certain."
"Teacher Chen just mentioned that Emperor Wu invented this person in order to stabilize his rule. But don't forget that until Emperor Wu was 40 years old and the political situation was stable, he was still organizing historians to revise history books a year before his death. How do you explain this?"
"It is obvious that Emperor Wu's feelings for the Crown Prince's tutor are not exploitation at all, and the Crown Prince's tutor is definitely not a fictional character. He must be real."
The professors had a heated discussion and Zhu Qingchen worked hard.
When the dinner was over, the professors came to the conclusion:
Who taught him to change the history books? He even changed it more than once!
Emperor Wu of Northern Zhou, the lifelong enemy of history!
*
After lunch, the students were free to do what they wanted.
Zhu Qingchen returned to the hotel room and prepared to take a nap.
He closed the curtains, changed into his pajamas, and fell on the bed.
He is so tired after being discussed for so long.
It was as if he was being pulled madly by several professors and was about to be torn into pieces.
The system squatted on the bedside table and comforted him: "What are you afraid of? They didn't scold you."
Zhu Qingchen pulled the quilt over, snuggled into bed, picked up his cell phone, and studied Emperor Wu's life carefully.
He counted on his fingers, trying to figure out how long Li Yue had lived.
"Exactly forty." Zhu Qingchen sniffed, "The age when Li died was twice my age."
The system was shocked: "Childhood friends have become older, and so much older! No! I don't agree!"
"Don't make noise." Zhu Qingchen held it down and continued flipping through the entries.
Overall, Li Yue did a good job.
Three years after his death, the world was unified.
After that, he reduced taxes, promoted the teachings of Huang-Lao, and completed the period of recuperation within ten years.
Then came the encouragement of farming and going out to sea, a scene on the eve of a prosperous era.
He adopted a child from a side branch as crown prince and trained him to succeed the throne, and subsequent emperors also did a good job.
Zhu Qingchen held his face, lay on the bed, and took a brief look at Li Yue's life.
The first twenty years of Zhu Qingchen's life were briefly mentioned in the entry.
The next twenty years, without Zhu Qingchen, were actually his most glorious moments.
Zhu Qingchen lowered his eyes, suddenly feeling a little lost, and felt that he died at the wrong time.
How come he didn't participate in L at all?
At this time, the system suddenly said: "Chenchen, don't worry, I have checked for you. If you and the villain are resurrected, the time node will be the same as when you died. You will both be 20 years old. Don't be sad."
"..." Zhu Qingchen paused, "Is it possible that this is not what I'm sad about?"
"Then why are you sad?" The system didn't understand.
"Anyway..." Zhu Qingchen didn't know how to explain, so he simply gave up.
He exited the entry page and took a quick look at other articles.
but……
What are all these?
Of course, you won’t be able to search for any academic papers on the browser. Most of them are articles created by marketing accounts to deliberately trick people into clicking on them.
The Only Emperor in History Without a Harem - Emperor Wu of Zhou
"Unique, the founding emperor remained chaste for his childhood friend throughout his life"
The Earliest Recorded Time Traveler - The Prince's Tutor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Traveled Twenty Years Away, and the Emperor Will Never Forget Him
"X Jiang's novel shines into reality, the bottom travels through time to redeem the top, the bottom retires after achieving his goal, and the top misses him all his life"
"Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty x Prince Taifu, Shi Tong is a super sweet couple, all the masters of ancient literature are supporting them"
Zhu Qingchen lay on his side and silently pulled his feet back from the outside of the quilt.
He suddenly felt a little cold.
Zhu Qingchen wiped his face and wanted to exit the browser, but accidentally clicked on a forum.
The people inside were howling words he couldn't understand -
【So good!!!】
【It’s true! 】
Zhu Qingchen put down his phone, crawled into the quilt and curled up into a ball.
The system knocked on the door outside: "Chenchen, what's wrong with you?"
Zhu Qingchen also howled: "I'd rather die!"
The system said faintly: "You are already dead."
"Then I don't want to be resurrected! I won't be resurrected!"
"But it's really fun. I love it with the villain system."
Zhu Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then burst into a scream, banging his head against the pillow and howling: "Li Yue, I will hit you to death! Strangle you to death! Beat you to death! Pinch you to death! Twist you to death!"
The system accompanied him and patted the quilt gently: "Don't be like this, this is a way for everyone to show their love for you."
"ah!"
Zhu Qingchen banged his head for ten minutes until he finally knocked himself unconscious. He fell asleep on the bed.
The system flashed and contacted the villain system: [Are you and your host almost there? ]
Villain System: [What happened? ]
[My host is about to embarrass himself to death]
*
Zhu Qingchen slept until four in the afternoon.
The whole person collapsed on the bed, with only a pale face showing, and he was dying.
The system was startled by him and jumped onto his forehead: "Chenchen, are you okay? Why do you look so weak?"
Zhu Qingchen said weakly: "I had a nightmare."
The system was curious: "What dream?"
Zhu Qingchen shook his head weakly: "I don't want to talk about it, I don't want to recall it."
He dreamed that his true identity was discovered and many people were chasing him.
There are history students who want to bring him back to write their papers; there are netizens who support the couple and want to bring him back to ask him whether he and Li Yue are in a relationship; and there is also Li Yue himself.
Li Yue was the most hateful. Everyone else ran to chase him, but only Li Yue rode a horse to chase him.
It made him run and run in his dream.
Then he ran back to ancient times, where he lived.
He originally thought he could relax and take a break, but...
All his friends knew about his relationship with Li Yue, and most of them were scholars, which meant...
They all started writing those marketing articles! They were brilliant! They were all done in one go!
He was so angry that he fainted.
He was so dizzy that he just woke up now.
Zhu Qingchen couldn't help but hug the quilt tightly. It was such a horrible dream.
A teacher came and knocked on his door, asking him if he wanted to go out for dinner together. There would be a parade in the evening and they could watch it together.
Zhu Qingchen shook his head and refused.
He paused for a moment, picked up his phone to order some takeout, then slid into the quilt, closed his eyes, and went back to sleep.
Half an hour later, the takeaway arrived.
Zhu Qingchen got the takeaway, collapsed on the sofa, and ate while watching TV.
Eat and then sleep, sleep and then eat.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but it was getting dark outside the window, and the sound of cars and people gradually faded away.
Zhu Qingchen's cell phone, which was placed on the bedside table, rang.
Zhu Qingchen picked up the phone: "Hello?"
The villain's voice came from the other side: "Zhu Qingqing, I'm here, which room are you in?"
Zhu Qingchen told him his room number, then jumped up from the bed, hid behind the door, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to fight.
Sure enough, not long after, there was a knock on the door.
"Zhu Qingqing, it's me, your favorite villain..."
Zhu Qingchen quickly opened the door and rushed forward: "Li, I'm going to strangle you to death!"
Yu Xingzhou probably expected him to do this, and had already placed the cake on the table next to him, ready to catch him.
Zhu Qingchen hung on him, pinched his neck, and shook his shoulders: "Are you satisfied? You are such a cold-blooded person, I will never forgive you!"
Yu Xingzhou whispered, "I didn't expect it to turn out like this thousands of years later, really."
Zhu Qingchen looked at him suspiciously: "Is this the effect you want? Everyone is talking about the two of us, and... and... and saying that we are..."
"A perfect match." Yu Xingzhou continued, trying hard to suppress the upturned corners of his lips.
Zhu Qingchen was shocked: "You are still laughing? Do you want to laugh again?"
Yu Xingzhou pursed his lips, adjusted his expression, and raised his head again: "No, I'm not laughing."
He held Zhu Qingchen in one hand and picked up the cake in the other, walked into the room and closed the door.
Zhu Qingchen had slept enough during the day and was sitting on the bed eating strawberry cake.
Yu Xingzhou took a quick shower to wash off the dust from the journey, changed into clean clothes, and sat down with Zhu Qingchen.
Yu Xingzhou asked: "Zhu Qingqing, how much do you know?"
"I know everything!" Zhu Qingchen opened his palms and took control of everything.
"Then..." Yu Xingzhou paused and asked tentatively, "Is it too old?"
Zhu Qingchen deliberately glanced at him twice. The villain was a little nervous and said, "I asked the system. The age difference of death does not exist. After resurrection, we are all twenty years old. I am a twenty-year-old young man."
"Zhu Qingqing, we were born in the same year and grew up together, so we are the same age."
Zhu Qingchen didn't say anything, and the villain became even more nervous.
"Zhu Qingqing? You don't think I'm old, do you? Please don't be silent. I'm not old. How can the things of my previous life be counted together with my age in this life?"
"My figure hasn't changed." Yu Xingzhou said as he held Zhu Qingchen's hand and asked him to pull it against his body. "Feel it, it feels exactly the same."
Zhu Qingchen took the opportunity to touch it twice, cleared his throat, and pretended to be serious: "Not bad, barely acceptable."
Yu Xingzhou finally felt relieved: "I said, I exercise every day for you, just for you to hug comfortably, you can't possibly not like the color."
Both systems burst into exclamations: "Wow, he loves it!"
"Ahem..." Zhu Qingchen was nearly choked to death by the cake. He pointed at the system with difficulty, "The two of them..."
Yu Xingzhou quickly got out of bed, turned off the two systems and went to the bathroom.
Two systems knocked on the door from inside: "Let us out! You can't do this! You can't have a secret relationship behind our backs!"
Zhu Qingchen dug into the cake and ate it slowly.
Yu Xingzhou sat next to him, still a little worried, and looked at him with a sense of grievance.
Zhu Qingchen hesitated for a moment and shared the cake on his plate with him: "Do you want to eat too?"
At three o'clock in the morning, the sound of firecrackers was heard outside the window.
Immediately afterwards, all the students and teachers on the entire floor stood up, and some even came to knock on Zhu Qingchen's door.
"Teacher Zhu, the parade has begun. Do you want to come and watch?"
Zhu Qingchen responded and pushed Yu Xingzhou next to him.
It was a cold winter night, Zhu Qingchen put on a thick down jacket and Yu Xingzhou also put on a coat.
The two of them packed up and prepared to go out.
When they went out, the students had already run downstairs.
There were firecrackers just set off on the street, as well as incense, candles, and fireworks. The faint smell of gunpowder was a bit pungent.
There were so many people, with students and Yunyan residents mixed together, that it was hard to tell who was who.
Zhu Qingchen wore warm earmuffs and held hands with Yu Xingzhou, standing side by side in the crowd.
Zhu Qingchen whispered: "Li, do you know what good things you have done?"
"Hmm?" Yu Xingzhou asked, "What good news?"
"Because you arbitrarily changed the history books, the current historical research has been messed up."
Just at this moment, the sound of gongs and drums came from a distance. Everyone was looking forward to it, stretching their necks and looking towards the street entrance.
Here we come!
The two leading men were dressed as guards, and following closely behind, sixteen men carried the statues of the Crown Prince's Tutor and Emperor Wu of Northern Zhou. They walked forward briskly, swaying with every step, in time with the sound of gongs and drums.
This is different from the statues enshrined in temples. It is larger and more exquisite than the statues in temples.
The team walked through the street filled with white smoke, which looked very mysterious with the dark night sky at three o'clock in the morning and the occasional flash of fireworks.
The team passed in front of Zhu Qingchen. Zhu Qingchen raised his head and looked a little absent-minded.
Parents who have students at home were even more excited. They ran after the team holding coins and incense sticks.
The students brought by Zhu Qingchen also ran after him: "Teacher Zhu, please bless me to get full marks! Please bless me to get a scholarship!"
The procession passed through the streets and everyone ran after it.
Zhu Qingchen and Yu Xingzhou stood in the crowd and walked slowly forward. Before they knew it, they were left behind.
Zhu Qingchen continued the topic he had not finished just now: "It is because of you that everyone now thinks I am fake."
Yu Xingzhou didn't dare to speak.
"Some people think that I was invented by you to stabilize the people's hearts; some people think that I am a time traveler, who traveled from the present to the past to find you, and then traveled away again."
"There are also some people who say that you were injured in the war and have been impotent ever since, so you used me as a shield and deliberately left your harem empty!"
"It's all messed up! Nothing is right!"
Yu Xingzhou whispered: "Some people are right."
Zhu Qingchen turned to look at him: "Which group of people?"
"Those who say that Emperor Wu loves the Crown Prince's tutor."
Yu Xingzhou also looked at him, and the two of them stopped. The street, which was noisy in the previous second, became quiet in the next second, and the noise gradually faded away.
The two stood face to face, looking into each other's eyes.
There aren’t so many strange reasons. It’s not a conspiracy, nor is it a time travel.
Just because——
"Emperor Wu loves the Prince's tutor, Li Yue loves Zhu Qingchen, and I love you."
Li Yue held Zhu Qingchen's face with both hands, brought him towards him, and wanted to kiss his forehead.
Zhu Qingchen blinked his eyes: "Li Yue, do you know what the good thing about modern times is?"
Li Yue understood: "You can drink milk tea and eat strawberry cake."
"No." Zhu Qingchen said, "One good thing about the modern world is that you can kiss even if you're not married."
He raised his head slightly, tugged at Li Yue's tie, and pouted.
Li Yue was pulled by him to lower his head, and the lips that were supposed to be on his forehead were simply pressed against Zhu Qingchen's lips.
The wind blew through the streets, and white smoke rolled in.
The tie in Zhu Qingchen's hand slowly turned into a leather strap on his armor.
The little yellow duck down jacket in Li Yue's arms gradually turned into a civil servant's robe.
Scarlet robes and armor, their original appearance. !
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