In the bright imperial study room, candlelight flickered, behind the long table Xiao Zhengteng was seriously reviewing the paperwork in his hand, with sharp eyes and a serious expression, next to him was a large stack of paperwork that he had reviewed earlier, and next to it were two piles waiting for him to review Yes, they are urgent dispatches from all over the world.

Tang Mo sat casually on the couch, looking at Xiao Zhengteng who was writing vigorously, he felt really tired for him.

It is indeed good to be an emperor, holding the power of life and death for the people of the world, but at the same time, he has to be busy all the time, and he must bear the burden if he wants to crown the crown.

Xiao Zhengteng was a little tired from criticizing, took a sip of the warm tea next to him, raised his eyes and saw Tang Mo who was looking at Fang from below, his posture was casual, lazy, and indescribably comfortable.

"What is Mo looking at?"

Tang Mo raised the book in his hand and said, "Historical Records."

"Don't Mo feel boring?"

Generally speaking, few people can read historical records. They all record the rise and fall of some countries, and the change of government and opposition. It makes people want to sleep.

"Looks fresh." Of course Tang Mo wasn't very interested, he just hadn't read the historical records of this world, it's rare for him to have them here, so he just took a look.

Xiao Zhengteng said: "Then what is Mo curious about?"

He is the emperor, he has learned about the past and the present since he was a child, as long as he asks, he will definitely be able to answer.

Tang Mo stood up, walked to the table, opened a page and showed it to him, and said with a smile, "I'm very curious. Is it true that a man named Boshan created a shocking bomb more than 300 years ago?"

He was very surprised when he saw this just now. The shape and description of the thunderbolt on it all resembled a grenade bomb, and the man's speech still had some 21st-century grammar, which made him wonder if there was someone with him. The same traverser.

Taking it over and looking at the page he turned to, Xiao Zhengteng nodded, and said: "The reason this matter is so clearly recorded in the historical records is because this person was a prime minister at that time. He was very smart since he was a child, and he was the youngest number one scholar at that time." , This so-called earth-shattering bomb was made by him on a whim. It was just stuffed with fireworks, and there is not much novelty in it. The reason why it was recorded is to tell it as an interesting story of his life."

Some people who have made outstanding contributions to history and society will naturally be recorded in Shiji. In order to make this person's personality vivid, some interesting trivia about him will also be written in it, so that future generations can remember it more easily.

Tang Mo understood, and after thinking about it, he said, "Does he have his tomb and some historical records, in more detail, does he still have any descendants?"

If so, maybe we can know some more detailed information.

Shaking his head, Xiao Zhengteng said: "There are countless officials who have made contributions throughout the ages, and many of them can be summed up in a few words. As for his descendants, there are certainly some, but I don't know which prefecture or county they are in."

This is normal, even those great powers may not have detailed historical records handed down, and it has been passed down for several generations, and it may be difficult to find the real roots.

Xiao Zhengteng looked at him with a somewhat resentful expression, and his cold tone became somewhat gentle: "Mo is interested in this shocking bomb? It's just a trick in his spare time, there is nothing worth noting."

"Somewhat interested, I think he wants to do something big." It's a pity that it's too old to prove it.

Li Shan came in from the outside with two bowls of supper on the tray in his hand.

"Master, young master, let's have some supper first, it's almost midnight."

"Coincidentally, I just happened to be hungry." Putting down the book in his hand, Tang Mo opened the lid of the bowl, and found that it was beef noodles, with a plate of noodles underneath, with green onions on top and three beef balls: "It smells so good!"

I heard that Yuchu's craftsmanship is the best in the world. Looking at this beef noodles, you can tell that the craftsmanship is exquisite. The roots are the same size, and it smells delicious.

"My lord, wash your hands first." Eunuch Sun brought warm water and motioned for him to wash his hands first.

Tang Mo washed casually, took the towel handed over by Liquan and wiped his hands, while Xiao Zhengteng beside him washed his hands with the same plate of water and wiped his hands with the same towel.

Tang Mo thought it was nothing. In the past, everyone in the army used a towel to bathe, but in the eyes of Lishan and the others, it was like a wave of shock.

Their masters are very strict in basic necessities of life, they never wash their hands with others with a plate of water, let alone wipe their hands with a towel. This Mr. Tang really has a lot of face.

Xiao Zhengteng spooned all the beef balls in the bowl to him, and said, "Chen Yuchu's beef balls are very well made, try Mo, I don't want to eat meat balls tonight."

"Thank you." Tang Mo has a big appetite, and he can definitely eat these meatballs.

He bowed his head and took a bite. The noodles were smooth and refreshing. It really tasted so good that he couldn't help but eat it.

Seeing that he likes meatballs, Xiao Zhengteng secretly made a note and decided to ask Chen Yuchu to cook more. Mo is too thin, so he should eat more.

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