Monument Yangmen

Chapter 944 History Bifurcation
Qianyuan 120 four years.

Yan Guote Mansion, Zhongyi Mountain.

A train slowly stops outside Fuxing Pass.

Three people got out of the car.

Three middle-aged people.

While others were explaining the history of Zhongyi Mountain to them, they quietly passed the crowd and stepped onto the heavily guarded Zhongyi Mountain.

And quickly found the mausoleum of Yan Taizu Emperor Yang Yansi.

One of them stepped into the main tomb in the mausoleum.

The other two also stepped into the main tomb.

Huge, magnificent and luxurious main tomb room.

A purple gold coffin lay quietly.

The three looked at each other and smiled.

One of them said: "Who will wake him up?"

"Let me do it!"

One person stepped forward, walked to the coffin, and whispered with a smile: "Yang Yansi, are you still awake?"

After a while.

Zijin's coffin began to tremble.

The lid of the coffin was overturned.

The dead ancestor of Yan Tai climbed out of the coffin.

Inside the coffin, a layer of old skin and white hair remained.

The descendant of Yan Taizu, who was nearly 150 years old, returned to his 16-year-old appearance.

Yang Qi fumbled for his arm, his face stunned, "Traveling again?"

Among the three people standing in front of the coffin, one person smiled and said, "Traveling once is already a great blessing, how many more times do you want to go through?"

Yang Qi raised his head suddenly, looked at the three middle-aged men who appeared in his mausoleum in front of him, and said vigilantly: "Tomb robber?"

The three shook their heads.

One of them said: "If we want to rob a tomb, it's a hundred times safer to rob your own tomb than to rob yours."

"who are you?"

Yang Qi questioned.

One of them looked at the other two and said with a smile, "Let me introduce you, you two..."

"Shihuang, Zheng!"

"The new emperor, Mang!"

"Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, Jian!"

Yang Qi looked at the three people in front of him in astonishment, and said in disbelief: "You three?!"

"Just like you, I am also a time traveler."

"..."

"Are you still alive?"

Yang Qi couldn't believe it.

Zheng smiled indifferently: "The traverser is immortal..."

Yang Qi asked in a daze, "Why is this happening?"

Mang smiled and asked, "How do you view history?"

"Recorded in the history books?"

"No, no, no!"

Jian chuckled softly: "The long history of human beings is like a tree. The official history is like the trunk of the tree, and we, the traversers, are the variables of history. Once history produces variables, there will be forks.

History will not fall apart because of the change of a certain person.

It will only keep forking and re-forking while there are variables, and then grow into a big tree with many branches. "

Yang Qi was shocked and said: "Then the world that I existed before?!"

The three laughed without saying a word.

……

There are many strange things in the world.

Some people are involved in the matter, and some are out of it.

The people inside think they own the whole world.

People outside also think they own the whole world.

In fact, no matter the people inside or the people outside, they all own the whole world.

The existence of books is to help people create a world.

In this world, we can be a wealthy gentry, an emperor who sits above ninety-five years, a general who fights on the battlefield, or even the leader of the romantic team in the romantic field.

This is our world, a world where the curtain falls.

But I believe that the story in the world does not end there.

It's in your mind, it's in mine, and it's still going on.

……

(End of this chapter)