rebirth [rebirth]

In early summer, the whole capital city is very hot, the cicadas on the trees are screaming non-stop, and the pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, trying to avoid the uncomfortable sun.

There is a lot of traffic on the road, and it seems that the whole city is full of vigor.

Although it is hot outside, Guotu, located on the South Third Ring Road, is very shady.

The air-conditioning in the hall is very refreshing.

As soon as Xie Qingyan walked into the office on the third floor, he quickly found a suit jacket and put it on.

"The air conditioner is too strong." He muttered to himself.

The young boy beside him who was frantically typing on the keyboard raised his head and said with a smile: "Brother doesn't look that thin, why are you still afraid of the cold?"

He was telling the truth, Xie Qingyan was hailed as the male god of the history department of Imperial Capital University.He has grown to 1.8 meters tall. Although he does not exercise often, his body lines are very smooth.An unusually handsome face made him very eye-catching, coupled with the distinctive pair of round glasses, he became a scenery that 100% attracted little girls when he entered the freshman year.

Xie Qingyan glanced at him: "Have you finished recording?"

The boy's face suddenly fell, and he said nervously: "I promise, today... oh, I will definitely finish it before lunch."

Xie Qingyan gave a light "hmm" and walked inside.

He quickly stopped in front of a metal door, first swiped his ID card on the access control, and then aligned his irises, and the iron door opened with a "click".

Xie Qingyan walked in quickly.

The metal door closed slowly behind him.

In front of him were rows of bookshelves that could not be seen at a glance.

Here, there are almost all the rare books of 5000 years old. He is a doctoral student in the History Department of Teikyo University. This time, he came to the National Map for three months to complete his graduation thesis.

Seeing the room full of ancient books, Xie Qingyan couldn't help but get excited. He pushed his round glasses and walked directly to the innermost row.

When he was a graduate student, he studied the history of Chu State, including the new Chu and the old Chu.When it comes to doctoral studies, the study is more refined, and only Xin Chu is studied alone.

His thesis this time revolves around the life of Xin Chu, the founding emperor.

Later generations gave high praise to this dynasty that comprehensively promoted the development of China's social economy, culture, science and technology.Historians generally believe that the founding emperors and empresses of Xinchu were quite capable political figures, and the two of them governed together, which finally created the prosperity of Xinchu.

In terms of political achievements, they naturally have no stains or flaws, but later generations have many doubts about their relationship.

In their circle, the relationship between Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze is an enduring topic, and there are two groups of people who hold different views.

Most of the scholars believe that the two are purely acting on the spot, sacrificing their personal feelings for the country, shaping themselves into a married couple, and devoting all their energy to political affairs.As for the two people, one is from the royal family and the other is from the aristocratic family, it is impossible for them to have feelings like love.

This is a more typical theory of sacrifice and dedication, and the opposite is the theory of a natural marriage.

A small number of scholars insist that the two people really have a deep relationship. They grew up together when they were young, and later accompanied each other to restore the country, and they both shed blood and were injured for each other.Later, when Da Chu was reestablished, Rong Jingxuan did not have any concubines in his life. According to the "Records of Da Chu", Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze, a pair of emperors and empresses, ate and slept together, and did not have the behavior of visiting the harem.

Of course, this part of scholars naturally does not occupy the main argument. Based on the beautification inertia of history books and the established history of the victors talking about history, the book will write that way, entirely to make the two of them look greater, and also to make the people have some mouths. Legend of the royal family.

But in any case, how "Xin Chu Zhi" or the history books of later dynasties were fabricated, "Da Chu Shilu" is still very prominent as a court daily life note. It is recorded by historians, and to a certain extent, there will be no major historical violations. of.

Scholars who insist on the relationship between husband and wife are based on the "Records of Da Chu", focusing on picking out each item, deliberating over and over again, and finally reaching the conclusion that the two have a deep relationship.

When all history books cannot write history, shouldn't the records of the daily life of the emperor and empress be written?

Xie Qingyan's thesis is to demonstrate from the side that a married couple is a perfect couple.

He believes that if two people pretend, it may be fine for a year or two, but 60 years is too much.

Not to mention that Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze did not live in separate palaces during their 26-year reign. Even after Rong Jingxuan abdicated to the prince, the two have always been together.

It really can't be done without emotion.

Xie Qingyan came to the National Library of China to research information this time, and he will stay for three months. If he still cannot make basic historical facts this month, he will have to sign a three-month research contract with the National Library of Science and Technology.

All the most precious history books are sealed here. If his old man is not a master in the field of history, he would not be able to enter this door at all.

Xie Qingyan sighed, and walked directly to the archives where Dachu local chronicles were stored. He carefully put on his gloves, took out his notebook, and began to search slowly.

He watched it all afternoon, until the library rang the bell to get off work, and finally came back to his senses, took off his gloves and left the safe room.

The little junior brother breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him, and hurriedly handed over his mobile phone: "Senior brother, the old man is here."

He just got his first degree this year, so he is especially afraid of his serious old boss, and he is also very awed by this senior who is always unsmiling. He thinks that he can challenge the boss, which is simply extraordinary.

Xie Qingyan unlocked the screen lock, and saw two phone calls from the old man and a text message with only two words "call back".

He lowered his head and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and turned back as he walked towards the corridor.

The old man answered the phone after only two rings: "Are you looking for information again?"

Xie Qing said: "Yes, teacher, I don't need to graduate if I can't perfect it, and you don't know how to give me a discount."

The old man shouted angrily on the phone: "What discount?! Don't graduate if you don't have the ability. By the way, I have something to tell you."

Xie Qingyan was joking with him at first, and smiled silently after hearing this: "You keep talking."

The old man said: "I have an old friend. His family is a film and television company. They are going to release a film about Sejong recently. I would like to ask you to go over and look at the historical details."

Xie Qingyan frowned. He usually doesn't watch TV at all, he can't even read books, and he doesn't understand what the so-called historical details are like.

"Teacher, I haven't done this before?"

The old man smiled: "It's good to look at the problem in another way. Go ahead and pay for it."

As soon as he heard that there was a salary, Xie Qingyan knew why the boss recommended him to go.

One of them was indeed a special topic with Sejong, and the other was also short of money.

He didn't hesitate either, anyway, he can't graduate and still get a scholarship, so let's earn some extra money first.

The old man has quite a wide network of contacts. The film and television company he mentioned is not a small company. Even Xie Qingyan, a historical otaku, knows this entertainment group that integrates TV, movies, entertainment, and culture.

As soon as he agreed here, someone called him half an hour later: "Mr. Xie, hello, I am the special assistant to the president of Huangdu Media, and I have a low surname. Can I pick you up at ten o'clock tomorrow morning? Could you please send me your address, thank you!"

Xie Qingyan has helped the old man lead undergraduates since he was a graduate student, so he is naturally used to being called a teacher.

Since the helper was paid, and the other party was so polite, he naturally said nothing, and said, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Early the next morning, when Xie Qingyan was dressed in casual clothes and saw the Bentley who came to pick him up, he immediately felt...a bit out of control.

The co-pilot's door opened, and a young man in a custom-made suit came out. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, his hair was combed meticulously, and the word "special assistant" was written on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Xie, I'm Xiao Zhong, please get in the car."

After all, Xie Qingyan has been immersed in classical literature for several years, and he still holds things on the scene, so he greeted him calmly, and then got into the car.

As soon as he sat in, he complained in his heart: "A good car is a cow! This seat is so comfortable, ah, is the leather made of cowhide?"

Special assistant Zhong could speak, and asked with a smile, "Has Mr. Xie used breakfast? Do you need to go to Songyi Mansion to order some porridge?"

Xie Qingyan: "..."

"No, thank you for eating."

Songyifu's crab noodle buns and assorted fish porridge are very famous, and only customers who eat morning tea buffet can eat them, and the price is 288 per person without bargaining.

There was nothing to say along the way, and finally arrived at the headquarters of Huangdu Media on Jinyin Street after half an hour.

Zhong Tezhu was very respectful all the way, and invited him to the president's office on the [-]th floor. Xie Qingyan had participated in many large-scale lectures anyway, so he had seen the world, so he was very calm all the way.

With a ding, the elevator stopped on the eighteenth floor.

The doors on both sides opened slowly, revealing all the men walking towards the elevator.

He is tall, about 1.9 meters tall, wearing a very elegant dark gray tailored suit without a tie, which does not look so serious.

The closer he got, the more amazing his face became.

He has a broad forehead, short hair with a very three-dimensional shape, a high nose bridge and thin lips.

Xie Qingyan didn't know why, when the other party's dark eyes looked over, he felt a heart beating fast.

Bang, bang, bang, almost deafening his ears.

Zhong Tezhu took two quick steps and got out of the elevator. He first said hello to the person who came, and then turned to Xie Qingyan and said, "Mr. Xie, this is the president of our imperial capital. He is a Ph.D. student from Teikyo University, Gu Lao's favorite student."

The president of Huangdu took a step forward and stretched out his right hand.

"Mr. Xie, hello, I'm Rong Ze."

The voice was deep and sweet, and Xie Qingyan forgot to reach out for a while.

He only felt that there was a white light in front of his eyes, and something that couldn't be washed out flashed past and got into his mind.