Chapter 26
In the Global Chip Memory Database Computer Room No. 1, Zhang Xuanhua was getting angry at the programmers.
"I asked you to optimize the SSS-level defense program in my sister's memory chip, so how could such a bug appear? Thankfully, my sister only remembered what she could remember. If her pre-correction memories were restored, you would have committed an extremely serious leak of secrets. Prepare to be judged by the International Cyber Court."
Programmer Alpha said, "Should we continue optimizing? There might be more and more bugs."
Zhang Xuanhua looked at the code scrolling endlessly on the holographic projection screen. After weighing the pros and cons, he said, "Stop the optimization and continue monitoring the memory chip database of Zhang Xihua, the CEO of the T002 Project. If any anomalies are found, report them directly to the Ming History Research Institute, which is directly under the Time Administration."
"Understood, we will strictly follow the commander's orders."
All the programmers answered.
*
It took almost three days for Zhang Xihua to recover all her memories of her past with Shen Fuzhou.
For a moment, she found it difficult to accept that she and Shen Fuzhou were lovers who were just one step away from getting married.
And I always feel like something is weird.
But if you think about it carefully, it is natural that I would like the sinking and floating boat.
When I was a child, my parents were busy with work, and my brother was sent to the affiliated school of the Ming History Institute to study as a boarding student.
Chen Fuzhou, who was six years older than her, helped take care of her.
When she was in kindergarten, she loved to sleep in and could never get out of bed. Every day, Chen Fuzhou would help her wash, dress, and then run to the kindergarten holding her in one hand and her schoolbag and lunch box in the other, and hand her over to the teacher while she was still sleeping, and ask the teacher to take good care of her.
When she was in elementary school, junior high school, and high school, Chen Fuzhou would pick her up and drop her off at school, take her back to the Ming History Institute to eat in the cafeteria, help her with her homework in the office, and then send her home.
She probably spent more time with Shen Fuzhou than with her parents and brother combined.
As long as the boat is there, she doesn't have to worry about anything and can do whatever she likes.
However, she seemed to no longer have the same throbbing feelings between lovers towards Shen Fuzhou.
What crucial thing was missed?
The more Zhang Xihua thought about it, the more his head hurt. He simply lay on the bed like a salted fish and empty his mind.
After lunch, Zhang Xihua visited the Duke Su’s Mansion.
Chen Fuzhou is making incense in the tea room.
Zhang Xihua picked up the incense powder in the small porcelain dish and sniffed it. "What's the name of this incense?"
"Blood Rhino Incense." Chen Fuzhou saw Zhang Xihua about to crush the incense powder into incense seals and ignite them, and hurriedly covered the incense tray with his hand. "This is a medicinal incense that helps people sleep, suitable for men. If a woman uses it, it will easily cause blood loss."
"But I am a man now," said Zhang Xihua.
Chen Fuzhou handed the matcha teacup to Zhang Xihua. "You drank the water from the glass pool in Bodhi Monastery. That water is cold and yin. Every time you drank it, you would vomit and have diarrhea. If it happened once or twice, it would be fine. But you react like that every time. How can you be a man?"
Zhang Xihua: "You knew I was a woman, so when did you become attracted to me? If I wasn't Zhang Xihua who traveled through time, wouldn't you have been using me as a substitute?"
Chen Fuzhou had expected her to ask him this question.
"You traveled to the Ming Dynasty by accident, and I was sent here by the research team. After I came here, I can confirm that you are you, but I can't confirm whether the body your soul has traveled into is male or female. So when I knew you were a woman, I had no scruples about being attracted to you."
Zhang Xihua then asked, "Do you have a way to go back more than 600 years?"
"It's easy for me to go back. All the research team needs to do is press the recall button. But how you're going to get back is a problem. The Time Administration has been trying to determine your soul's coordinate anchor point in order to rescue you." Chen Fuzhou thought for a moment and then told her the Time Administration's arrangements for her. "Project T002 has been launched, and you've been appointed CEO of this project. You can't go back until at least the project is completed."
Zhang Xihua: “…”
When I think about my participation in the T001 project, I simply devoted my body and soul to obtaining research data, and I lost all my moral integrity.
Why did the T002 plan choose her to be the CEO again? Her first time traveling through time was so painful, she doesn’t want to be hit by history again.
"What does it take to end the plan?"
"After experiencing the life of Zhang Xihua in history, the plan will be over." Chen Fuzhou said.
This year is only the second year of Huiyuan. Historically, Zhang Xihua died in the nineteenth year of Huiyuan. She would have stayed in the Ming Dynasty for about seventeen more years.
But on second thought, she had postponed the wedding date she had promised to Chen Fuzhou for so many years due to amnesia. If she postponed it for another seventeen years, he should be able to forgive her for being forced to do so.
Zhang Xihua: "What is your position in the T002 project?"
Chen Fuzhou: "Chief Records Officer."
*
On the winter solstice of the second year of Huiyuan, Zhu Mingji visited the Imperial College. Nominally, he was visiting the newly built school buildings of the Imperial College, but in reality, he wanted to meet Zhang Xihua, who was sent to the Imperial College to edit books by an imperial decree.
He had endured the boring lectures and discussions of several great scholars, and had finished presiding over the small test to assess the academic level of the students. Finally, he could leave the throne and, under the pretext of changing clothes, sneak into the library to meet that heartless little guy.
The plum blossoms outside the library are in full bloom, the falling plum blossoms are like snow, and the fragrance is lingering in the air.
Zhu Mingji only let Deqing stay by his side. He personally picked a red plum blossom and stepped into the half-open door.
He slowly walked into the depths of the main hall and saw two figures leaning against each other tightly.
This scene reminded him of the time when he ran into Chen Fuzhou stealing a kiss from Erlang who was taking a nap on the desk in the Zhang family library.
But at this moment, it was Erlang who took the initiative to respond to Chen Fuzhou's deep kiss.
He did not disturb the two of them, but quietly took Deqing back out of the library.
Deqing followed Zhu Mingji anxiously.
Zhu Mingji laughed at himself, and his eyes turned red as he laughed. He was very sad, more sad than ever before, but he was reluctant to punish Erlang or severely punish Chen Fuzhou.
He couldn't bear to punish Erlang.
If Chen Fuzhou is severely punished, Erlang will be sad for her lover, and he cannot bear to see Erlang sad.
Zhu Mingji turned around and warned Deqing, "Don't let anyone into the library. It will damage his reputation."
Deqing felt extremely distressed when he heard the emperor's humble tone.
"Mr. Zhang Er really doesn't know what's good for him."
Zhu Mingji's expression grew increasingly displeased. "Deqing, even I have no right to criticize him. You can't tell anyone about what you and I just witnessed, not even him, to avoid embarrassing him."
Deqing nodded and turned to do the task assigned to him by the emperor.
*
As the sun was setting, Zhang Xihua packed up the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone on his desk and came out of Wutong Academy.
As soon as he stepped through the main gate, Zhang Xihua saw the sinking and floating boat waiting there.
She handed the book "Miscellaneous Notes on the Time of the Weeds" which she had been reciting for a day to Chen Fuzhou.
"Jiang Daru saw that I could actually recite the entire book from beginning to end after reading it once, so he gave me the copy of this unique book. Keep it well, it's a valuable resource for Ming history research."
Chen Fuzhou put away the book and said, "Your Majesty is visiting the Imperial College today."
"Then it didn't get exposed, right?" Zhang Xihua asked.
"Your Majesty has not come to the library, and the person who is sitting there and editing books for you has not revealed his identity." Chen Fuzhou said.
Zhang Xihua breathed a sigh of relief. "The human skin mask you drew is so realistic, and you found a master who is proficient in disguise to replace me. Even if His Majesty came to the library, it would be difficult for him to tell that I was replaced."
"Although Your Majesty hasn't arrived at the library, he has sent Deqing and a group of eunuchs to spy outside. Isn't Your Majesty too concerned about you?" Chen Fuzhou paused. "Actually, I shouldn't say so much to you. It sounds like a complaint."
Zhang Xihua: "Zhu Mingji's heart is smaller than the eye of a needle. If you want to see me, just come to see me openly. Sending those lackeys to spy on me secretly is really mean. You are not complaining at all. You have helped me so much today, I will treat you to some noodles."
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