I live forever in history

Chapter 45
On the side of the Xiapi Bridge, outside the earthen house, there is a white-haired old man thinking about Go, and the young man is seriously studying the book Su Chen gave him in the earthen house.

On the other side of the Xiapi Bridge, Su Chen was playing with the National Fortune Statue.

"Do you think this statuette is pretty?" Su Chen asked Wang Zhaojun who was sitting on a chair drawing.

"Not pretty, but ugly." Wang Zhaojun said without raising his head.

She was painting for Su Chen again.

The portrait that Su Chen drew her back then, even now, she still has a heart for it.

"Are you sure you don't want to take a look?" Su Chen approached Wang Zhaojun and said.

"Get up." Wang Zhaojun pushed Su Chen.

Su Chen came over suddenly, causing Wang Zhaojun's hand to shake, and a large ink stain appeared on the portrait.

"It's not a piece of material for painting, so why make it difficult for yourself, isn't it good to play the pipa when you are idle?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Wang Zhaojun said seriously.

When Wang Zhaojun looked at Su Chen, he noticed that the little golden man in his hand turned out to be his own appearance.

"You also think she is ugly, don't you?"

"Boring." Wang Zhaojun pouted.

Childish, no matter how old you are, you still look like a child.

"Ow~"

Su Chen stuffed the little golden man into his stomach with one mouthful.

Wang Zhaojun stood up and pointed at Su Chen angrily as if he had been stabbed.

"You deceive people too much!"

"Deceitful? How come?" Su Chen smiled.

"Am I like the kind of person who bullies others?"
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Wang Zhaojun's clothes were thin, but fortunately there was a quilt and Su Chen covered him so that he wouldn't catch a cold.

Wang Zhaojun blinked and stretched lazily.

Su Chen's actions just now were full of emotion without skill.

Looking at Su Chen who was sleeping soundly, Wang Zhaojun patted his face lightly to wake Su Chen up.

"I need to sleep, what else are you doing?" Su Chen rubbed her eyes.

"Don't sleep." Wang Zhaojun glared at Su Chen with his leg, and said coquettishly.

Su Chen felt a chill in her lower body and was a little helpless.

I had to clear my head and coax her to sleep.

"What are you going to do again?"

"Don't sleep."

"understood."

"Don't touch it, it's time to get up at dawn." Wang Zhaojun stopped Su Chen's mischievous hand.

"What's wrong with dawn, anyway, there is no one."

"No, only at night."

"Ok."

Su Chen yawned, but didn't force it.

"I'm going to sleep for a while, you get up first."

"You tore all my clothes last night, bring me some clothes."

Wang Zhaojun pushed Su Chen with his hand under the quilt.

"Give."

Su Chen got out of bed and brought clothes for Wang Zhaojun.

"Bah! Why don't you wear clothes?"

Wang Zhaojun looked at the naked Su Chen and let out a pooh.

After getting dressed, Wang Zhaojun went to wash up, and Su Chen lay on the bed alone and continued to catch up on sleep.

In the past, when I was alone, I would sleep for several years.Now I have someone to accompany me, but I still get together every day.

"What book are you reading?"

Su Chen hugged Wang Zhaojun, and rubbed her chin on her head.

"Reading some history books, I can learn a lot about you." Wang Zhaojun's tone was not pleasant.

Having been with Su Chen for a long time, he naturally knows the magic of Su Chen.

She was just an ordinary court lady before, but she also knew a little about the lineage of the Marquis of Changshou.Only now did I realize that there was only one person in the Changshouhou lineage.

"If you know what history books I read, why don't you just ask me?" Su Chen said.

"What you told me may not be the truth. I'm more willing to believe what is written in history books than you." Wang Zhaojun gave Su Chen a tug.

The chin doesn't look very sharp, why is it so annoying?
Wang Zhaojun rubbed his head, a little angry, and hit Su Chen.

It's just that I didn't pay attention when I hit it, and it hit a jade pendant Su Chen was wearing.Both Su Chen and Yupei are fine, but their hands hurt.

Wang Zhaojun was even angrier.

Su Chen watched from the side, and tried not to laugh out loud.

"Don't laugh!" Wang Zhaojun felt aggrieved.

"I'm not smiling."

"I feel like you're going to laugh, I told you not to laugh!" Wang Zhaojun began to be unreasonable.

"Okay, okay, who wrote the history book you are reading now?" Su Chen changed the topic.

Although the transfer was a bit blunt, Wang Zhaojun went down the donkey along the slope and stopped talking about the last topic. She was a little stupid by herself.

It must be because of what Su Chen did to him, which lowered his IQ.

"I read "Historical Records" written by Tai Shigong."

"Historical Records" was originally called "Taishi Gongshu", but Su Chen called it "Historical Records" because it was not suitable for him, so the name "Historical Records" became popular.

"The events recorded by Sima Qian are based on evidence. It is very fair to evaluate a person. You can read his evaluation of me." Su Chen said reassuringly.

Sima Qian is his old fan.

He evaluates himself as "the hero of the morning, unique throughout the ages", but unfortunately he is not as high as his evaluation of Confucius. He is the most holy, and he is only "unique".

"Tai Shigong said that you had an affair with Yu Ji Fengchuan?" Wang Zhaojun's tone could not detect any emotion.

"That's all groundless things." Su Chen immediately retorted.

This is a false accusation. Before I met Wang Zhaojun, I was an innocent man and had nothing to do with Yu Ji.

And if I have thoughts about Yu Ji, then Xiang Yu has nothing to do with it, and what I like is not a wife.

"It's you who said it. Does Sima Qian have any basis and is it pertinent?" Wang Zhaojun stabbed.

Even if you have something with Yu Ji, what can you do.

At that time, you and Yu Ji were both in their prime, and your grandma hadn't been born yet, so what did you have to do?

And what do you have, what can you do? What does it have to do with you, Su Chen?

It's just eating, chatting, sleeping and sleeping together, nameless, what identity do I use to accuse you?

Thinking of Su Chen's age and how many women he had met, Wang Zhaojun felt very uncomfortable.

Maybe among the people he met, there were his own ancestors.

"I really guard myself like a jade for you."

"Who believes it?"

Wang Zhaojun turned his head sullenly, not looking at Su Chen's face.

Su Chen saw that Wang Zhaojun had lost his temper, and under her resistance, he leaned into his ear and said something.

"Huh! The prodigal!" Wang Zhaojun cursed with his face flushed.

"I'm tired."

Wang Zhaojun lay on Su Chen's body, hugged Su Chen's neck with both hands, and rested his head on his left shoulder.

"It's still noon."

"I don't care, I'm tired."

(End of this chapter)