Li Daoxuan stared at the landscaping box, feeling stupid that the whole day had passed. When he was hungry, he ordered takeout.

Just like that, evening arrived.

Shuangqing City outside the window was covered with the golden afterglow of the sunset, and the scenery in the landscaping box also turned into the appearance of the setting sun. Obviously there are fluorescent lamps at home, and the light shines on the landscaping box, and it should be able to enter through the glass

inside the box, but in fact the light did not penetrate into the landscaping box, and the sky inside the box became darker and darker.

There are so many strange things about this box that Li Daoxuan no longer complains about trivial matters like light.

He is now a little worried about the fifth grade of high school students and three other young villagers. They left for the county town early in the morning and have not come back yet. Will something happen outside?

This feeling is like raising a yard of kittens. Four naughty cats ran out of the house and went to who knows where. As their owner, I am a little worried about whether they can come back safely.

At this moment, five little people suddenly appeared on the edge of the landscaping box.

Li Daoxuan cheered up: "Great! I'm back safely."

That's right, Gao Chuwu and his group are back.

Master Thirty-Two, who was knocked unconscious by them, woke up halfway through the journey, and was escorted by four "vicious" villagers holding big wooden sticks while walking.

Thirty-Two didn't dare to resist, so he secretly looked at the four of them, and found that these four were all naive people who couldn't make sense. If they talked too much nonsense, they might get a stick, so they had to shut up and be good.

He followed them all the way to Gaojiacun.

The journey of more than thirty miles was really not an easy task for the master who was not diligent in his limbs. In addition, he had not eaten for a day. By the time he reached Gaojia Village, he was already so sluggish that he could hardly breathe.

As soon as they entered the village, Thirty-Two collapsed to the ground: "Gaojia Village has finally arrived. You guys, you guys, why did you ask me to come here? You can tell me now, right? This is called [Tu Qiong Dagger Appearance]."

The fifth grade of high school: "You three, keep an eye on the master. I'll call Kazuyo over."

He ran towards Gao Yiye's house, hoping to use her to inform Lord Tianshen.

But Li Daoxuan had already seen their group, so there was no need for him to inform him. He faced Gao Yiye's house and said: "Yiye, Yiye..."

Gao Yiye had just had dinner at this time and was sewing tattered clothes in the room. When he heard Lord Tianshen's voice, his whole body trembled, and he jumped up from the shabby stool, and then he knelt down on the ground with a thud: "

What are your orders, Lord God?"

Li Daoxuan: "The fifth grade of high school brought back a man who looks a bit knowledgeable. Come and help me ask him some questions."

Gao Yiye understood: "I respect the instructions of Lord God."

Li Daoxuan: "Okay, go quickly, the fifth grade of high school students will be at your door soon."

Gao Yiye stood up and opened the door.

The moment she opened the door, Gao Chuwu, who was outside, was about to knock on the door. He raised his hand, but the door opened with a creak. Gao Chuwu's raised hand suddenly froze: "Yeah? A

Ye? How do you know..."

Gao Yiye said: "Master Tianshen said that you are back, and you have brought back scholars."

Gao Chuwu glanced at the sky above his head with awe-inspiring eyes.

Gao Yiye ran towards the entrance of the village as fast as he could. At this time, many people in the village got the information. After all, the village was only so big, and several families could see what was happening at the entrance of the village through their windows.

Shouting, everyone came out.

The whole village of forty-two people, men, women, old and young, all came to thirty-two.

At this time, the sun was about to set, and the golden setting sun made the shadow of the entire village slanted. The whole village stood in the setting sun, looking at Thirty-Two in silence. The scene was quite strange.

Thirty-Two suddenly felt that the Yali Mountain was big and scared. Before the villagers could speak, he said first: "Don't misunderstand me, don't misunderstand me. I am definitely not forcing you to pay taxes. I swear to God, I am

To speak for you, I advised the county elder not to collect taxes, but he kicked me out of the yamen. Really, I swear this is true. Don’t beat me. If you have any dissatisfaction, go to the county elder... This

It’s called [clear grievances].”

The villagers separated to both sides, and Gao Yiye walked out and stood at the front, facing Thirty-Two directly.

She now stood in the C position, and Thirty-Two's eyes naturally fell on her, and she kept muttering in her heart, what's going on in this village? In ordinary villages, a highly respected village elder comes out to speak, what's going on in this village?

Is it a young girl?

Gao Yiye listened to the voice from the sky, and then said with a serious face: "Who are you? What is your current position? How many books have you read? How much of the world have you seen?"

Thirty-two perked up: "My surname is San. I was born on October 2nd, so I named myself Thirty-two. I am the master of the county magistrate of Chengcheng County, Shaanxi Province... ahem... I used to serve, but now I have been dismissed."

I will spend the next ten years studying hard in a cold window and traveling across the country. This is called [Eight Dou Talents]."

Li Daoxuan heard this guy speak normally. When he said the last four words, his voice suddenly became louder, his expression was exaggerated, and he also put on a pretentious POS. It was really funny, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy: "Yiye, you

Ask him what year and month it is now."

Gao Yiye perked up and quickly conveyed the words of "Lord God".

Hearing her question, Thirty-Two couldn't help but be stunned: What year and month are you asking me? What's going on with these villagers? I heard that farmers in the countryside have not left the village for several years and have no idea about the outside world. This is true.

There are some, but what do they mean by asking this?

Doubts are doubts, but I dare not leave the questions unanswered.

Thirty-Two straightened his expression and said seriously: "It's July, the seventh year of the Apocalypse. This is called... uh... Oops, this sentence can't be summed up in idioms."

He held his head with both hands, showing a painful expression, as if he couldn't sum it up in one sentence, which made him feel very painful and unacceptable.

Everyone: "..."

The villagers were dumbfounded by his funny appearance.

But Li Daoxuan did not laugh. Instead, he froze because, as a person who has participated in historical and military forums all year round, he was no stranger to the "Seventh Year of the Apocalypse".

This is a real era name of the Ming Dynasty!

In this year, Tianqi Emperor Zhu Youxiao died of illness, Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian ascended the throne, there was a severe drought, the peasant uprising was about to break out in the late Ming Dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty was about to usher in its last ten years of struggle.

What's going on? Is what I see through the landscaping box a real historical dynasty?

No, no, no, maybe it's just a coincidence, just a coincidence of the year name.

Li Daoxuan said in a deep voice: "Yiye, ask him the name of the current emperor."

Kazuye quickly asked.

When asked about the emperor's name, Thirty-Two's expression became serious: "The emperor's name should not be mentioned by the villain. This is called [Honoring the Lord Zemin]."
Chapter completed!