I open a history tutorial class in Daming

Chapter 61 Five pounds of potatoes
After listening to his father's heroic speech, Fusu's chest heaved and his heart was filled with excitement.

He immediately saluted and said in a deep voice:
"My father's ambition is Fusu's ambition. In the future, I will do my best to expand the territory for the Qin Dynasty and ensure that the people of the world have food to eat and clothes to wear."

"May my father's wish come true, and may the Qin Dynasty prosper forever!"

Ying Zheng's face, which was always serious in front of his eldest son, finally relaxed a little.

A look of relief flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to raise his hand to pat Fusu's shoulder and give him a few words of encouragement, a familiar voice came to his ears.

[Ding! Congratulations to Ying Zheng for changing the course of history and getting a chance to win a prize! ]

Ying Zheng:? ? ?
What did I do? It seems... it seems like I didn't do anything?

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at the same time.

Song Shen, who had just finished listening to the detailed analysis from his grandfather, also received a reminder in his ears.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the milestone: Students all over the world! You have been given a chance to win a prize, please enter the system mall to check! ]

Song Shen: Huh???

No, what the hell is this?

He made up an excuse to go to the toilet and left his grandfather's sight.

After being helped to the toilet, Song Shen opened the system panel. He stared at the milestone "Pupils all over the world" for a long time but couldn't understand what was going on.

Unable to think of an answer, he decided to ask directly.

Song Shen silently said in his heart:

"System, can you explain to me how this saying 'Pupils all over the world' came about? I didn't do anything just now. I didn't attend class or draw a lottery. How can there be 'Pupils all over the world'?"

[Reply host, the system's judgment method has a certain degree of delay, the host is requested to judge the triggering conditions of the milestone by himself. ]

Fine.

Song Shen gave up asking the system and decided to figure it out on his own.

Before the Tang dynasty was drawn, his total number of students should have been six, including Ying Zheng, Zhang Liang, Liu Che, Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao and Zhu Qizhen. After Li Shimin and others joined, the student group quickly expanded to eleven.

Could it be that this milestone should be triggered when the number of students reaches ten?
After thinking about it, there seems to be no other reason.

In addition, as the system just mentioned, there is a certain degree of delay in the judgment method, so it seems reasonable that the milestones for the class taught at noon today will be given in the afternoon.

Song Shen slapped his thigh:
"Yes, it must be so!"

A servant outside the door asked in confusion and worry:

"Sir, what did you say? Is there something wrong? How about I come in and give you a hand?"

Song Shen's hand, which had just been patting his thigh excitedly, suddenly froze.

He actually forgot that his grandfather had sent someone to take him to the toilet and there was someone guarding the door... What a bad decision.

He cleared his throat and said loudly:

"I'm fine. I just feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. Please come in later."

After perfunctorily dealing with the servant at the door, Song Shen immersed his consciousness into the system and saw a huge turntable in front of him.

Last time, the system gave Song Shen four options and asked him to choose one, which is how he chose the five people from the Zhenguan Dynasty. He thought it would be like this in the future, but now it seems that the last time was an accident and lottery is the norm.

When Song Shen thought about the Zhu Qizhen that was drawn out by the turntable, his face turned a little green. After a stream of indescribable smell drifted into his nose, reminding him that he was in the toilet, his face turned even greener.

He was originally an African with a black face and extremely smelly hands, and now he is still in the toilet...

If we were to draw a lottery now, I wonder what kind of shit we'd get.

Song Shen withdrew his hand that wanted to touch the turntable, sighed, and said to the system in his heart:

"Save the lottery for now. I'll draw it when I get home tonight."

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evening.

After finally comforting his grandfather and rejecting his proposal to take him back to his hometown, Song Shen returned to the house he bought next door to Zhang Wei's house. Before entering the door, he met Zhang Wei and greeted him.

Normally speaking, with all the things that happened today, Song Shen would definitely grab Zhang Wei to ask for news according to his usual habit, but now he was so focused on going home to draw the lottery that he didn't care about anything else. He just said hello and walked in.

Zhang Wei, who was left at the door, was a little confused.

It was no accident that he met Song Shen.

The job of the censor was relatively easy compared to other officials in the court. His daily work was just to scold this and that, and occasionally the emperor. He did not need to work overtime. But today Zhang Wei was summoned by His Majesty again. Both the emperor and the crown prince told him to talk to Song Shen more, test his reaction, and report back in a few days, so he did not go home until the evening.

Zhang Wei didn't know why His Majesty and His Highness were so concerned about Song Shen, but this was obviously not something he should ask. After hearing that Song Shen hadn't returned home yet, he could only squat at the door and wait for someone, hoping to chat with him a little more through a chance encounter.

Unfortunately, Song Shen returned home in a hurry and didn't give him any chance.

Late at night.

Song Shen's study.

Since returning home, Song Shen has been eager to tell Lan Yun to prepare for a bath and change clothes, which has kept the house busy.

The servants didn't understand what was going on with their master. He had clearly returned from the palace and there was nothing to do, so why did he have to make two trips a day? But this was the order of the master, so they had no choice but to do it even though they didn't understand.

After a lot of trouble, Song Shen touched his dried hair, raised his sleeves and smelled it. After making sure that he was clean enough to be cooked directly in the pot, he asked everyone in the room to leave.

He submerged his consciousness into the system space and bowed devoutly up and down, left and right.

“May the gods of heaven and earth bless me, and may all my ancestors from the past five thousand years appear in spirit… Please bless me, please bless me. If I can extract something useful this time, the future of the Ming Dynasty will be saved…”

Song Shen was not such a superstitious person originally, but after listening to Song Lian's talk about the past today, he had to believe it even if he didn't want to.

I used to think these were all supernatural things, but Liu Bowen was able to calculate in advance that "Song Shen" would be in danger of death in the 13th year of Hongwu. There are some things he can't help but believe!

If the conditions were not met in the system space now, Song Shen would have wanted to burn incense to pray.

He prayed earnestly, then finally reached out his hand and turned the dial.

The huge roulette wheel spun so fast that it almost left an afterimage.

After an unknown amount of time, it stopped and the pointer landed on a very small space.

A golden light flashed, and the words on the blank space slowly emerged.

[Congratulations to the host, the lucky draw winner: potatoes (5 kg)]

[The items you have drawn have been placed in the system backpack and can be used at any time. Please be advised. ]

(End of this chapter)