In the Song Dynasty, there was no law or order.

After dinner, Zhao Zhen strolled outside Zhao Jun's wooden house.

Zhao Jun was playing with his computer and all his belongings on the bed at this time, sorting them out one by one.

In addition to a suitcase of clothes, he brought a laptop, a pile of textbooks for primary school classes, a large bag of medicine, toiletries and solar charging panels.

In addition, there are a few buckets of instant noodles, a few packages of hairy fish, and a few ham sausages. Some small snacks such as chocolates and candies; instant noodles are brought for myself and snacks are brought for the children.

But in the current situation, it seems that it is better to eat instant noodles and snacks by himself in the future. At least when eating these things, it can remind him of his identity as a modern person.

Once you travel through time and become an ancient person, it’s really a shame.

Zhao Jun fumbled for his broken cell phone, feeling secretly sad. The WeChat chat records with his parents, friends, and classmates were gone, as were all the phone calls and text messages, and there was nothing left to miss.

"What are these?"

Zhao Zhen walked into the house with his hands behind his back and looked at it curiously.

Zhao Jun introduced them one by one, and then suddenly said: "These books can be printed in the future. They cover all basic education in primary schools and part of junior high school education. They are very helpful in promoting scientific education. As for these medicines, let's see if we can find them The ice cubes are frozen, because the shelf life is only three or four years, so they won't last long. There is a lot of information in the notebook. I will sort it out and copy it out later. It's all good stuff. "

Zhao Zhen saw that Zhao Jun was not very interested in the whole speech and was in a low mood, so he asked: "Dasun, are you in a bad mood?"

"Can it get better?"

Zhao Jun lamented: "In modern times, we don't have to worry about food and clothing. We have mobile phones, computers, and the Internet. We can call our parents thousands of kilometers away to tell them they are safe. If we miss home, we have to take a two-hour flight to get home. Everything is inconvenient here. , I feel homesick and can’t go back.”

"If you feel homesick, come out and sit down. We'll do these things later. The moonlight is beautiful tonight. Sometimes just looking at the moon reminds me of my family."

Zhao Zhen called him out.

"Okay, brother, you are quite good at comforting people."

Zhao Jun didn't refuse. He was really upset at this time. Although he had sorted out his emotions during the day, he still missed home, his parents, and his grandparents when he was alone.

This kind of longing has entered into the bones. When a person is in a foreign land, he can still make a phone call and have something to think about. Now that I am wandering in ancient times, I have lost all my thoughts, and all that is left is despair.

However, he is not a depressed person. As the saying goes, "The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown." It is good to see the moon more and think about my parents in my hometown.

Following Zhao Zhen out of the room, tables and chairs were already placed on the spacious grass outside the house, with several plates of side dishes and tea placed on them.

Wang Shouzhong stood aside respectfully, and after the two men came over, he retreated twenty steps away.

The surrounding woods, corridors, rockeries, and pavilions were quiet, but there seemed to be figures flashing past, and there were countless guards protecting Zhao Zhen hiding among them. The bright moonlight fell, illuminating the earth with silver.

Zhao Jun walked to the edge of the chair, looked at the chair and said, "Why is it a grand master's chair? It would be great if there was a recliner. It would be so comfortable to lie on the grass and look at the moon."

"What is a grand master's chair and what is a recliner?"

Zhao Zhen was puzzled.

Zhao Jun sat on the chair, feeling the coolness brought by the huanghuali wood, and said: "This chair is the Taishi chair, which is the later name for the top chair. The recliner is a chair that allows people to lie down. It seems to have been invented in the Qing Dynasty."

"When the time comes, just describe the style and let the craftsmen do it."

Zhao Zhen smiled and sat down.

There were several dishes of side dishes on the table. They had had dinner before, but their stomachs seemed to be weak. Only the tea and water made Zhao Jun sigh: "We should have wine at this time."

Zhao Zhen poured himself a cup of tea and said with a smile, "Do you like drinking?"

"It doesn't count. There was a brother in college who was a second-generation rich man. He often asked us to go to bars with him to drink and pick up girls and talk about life. We quit after graduating from college."

Zhao Jun raised his head, leaned on the backrest, looked up at the rounding moon, and said softly: "But at this time, this atmosphere, it would be more comfortable if there was wine."

"Wang Shouzhong."

Zhao Zhen waved to Wang Shouzhong in the distance.

Lao Wang walked over with a low eyebrow and said: "Your Majesty."

"Go get a jug of wine."

"But His Majesty is taking care of himself recently."

"It's okay, go ahead."

"yes."

Wang Shouzhong had no choice but to agree.

The Imperial Kitchen is next to Qingning Palace, a bit far from the back garden.

While waiting for the wine to be served, Zhao Zhen saw that Zhao Jun was still in a low mood and said, "Grandson, can you tell me what your village is like?"

"Our village?"

Zhao Jun looked up at the moonlight and fell into memories, "Looking at the genealogy records, it seems that after the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty, a Song Dynasty clan moved from Yangzhou to Hunan, which is now Tanzhou, and hid in the deep mountains and old forests to thrive. Later, more and more people in that place The more it grew, the more it gradually became a town, and our village became Zhaojiawan Village.”

"There are not even a thousand but eight hundred descendants of the Zhao family in the village. In today's society, there is no unity. The relationship between neighbors and neighbors is basically just a superficial relationship. There must be distance and distance. But the happiness of childhood is very pure. Help the friends to swim in the river, fish, catch frogs, make water guns and fight, and go to other people’s houses to watch TV.”

"As I grew up, I was not as happy as that time. All kinds of troubles came. Many people went out to work, and my parents also worked outside. They earned some money so that I could study. My achievements became a way for them to show off. For their capital, people in the village often say that I got the first place in the exam, and the atmosphere becomes bad as they compare themselves with each other.”

"The key is that they sometimes quarrel, which annoys me. Especially once my grades decline, all kinds of beatings, moral kidnappings, and quarrels between each other will take turns. At that time, I am really stressed. I wish I could run away from home, I can only say that high school life is really hard to describe.”

"And even if you get into college, it's not that easy. University is a small society, especially a school like Renmin University. You have to study hard every day. As for my rich second-generation friend, don't look at him. He often goes to Internet cafes, bars, and books. The number of times I have gone to the gym is definitely no less than mine. I have to find a job after leaving society, so I plan to take the entrance examination and go to teach in order to enjoy the preferential treatment of the policy.”

"And I'm out of college."

He talked about many things in one breath, thinking of his hometown and the beauty of the village when he was a child.

The older you get, the more troubles you have. School, work, and life are all full of pressure. The feeling of exhaustion can really crush you.

The only good news is that he traveled through time in the second year after graduating from college. If he had been in class for a few more years and tortured by all kinds of trivial matters for a few more years, a person's will would have been polished long ago.

Zhao Zhen has been listening quietly at this time. In fact, he did not understand many things, but it did not prevent him from being an excellent listener at this time.

Zhao Jun traveled through time and had too many things to talk about. Being able to get such a good audience allowed him to vent all his pressure.

He talked a lot in one breath, which also allowed Zhao Zhen to understand him better.

Just as Wang Shouzhong came over with wine, Zhao Zhen poured a glass for him personally and handed it over, saying softly: "You must be working very hard."

"Actually it's not bad."

Zhao Jun looked at Zhao Zhen and came back to his senses. He said: "Compared with the people in ancient times, modern people at least have no worries about food and drink, but their spirits are a little depressed. In ancient times, let alone their spirits, they worked so hard for a day. Not enough to eat.”

"This is my fault."

Zhao Zhen sighed: "As you said, productivity can only be so great, and changing the situation of land annexation is as difficult as climbing to the sky. I can't do it. But now I have to rely on you. I haven't done a good enough job."

Zhao Jun took a sip of the wine and felt that the wine was relatively light. It should be fruit wine rather than grain wine. The palace wine had been filtered, there was no residue, and the taste was pretty good.

He put down the cup in his hand and said: "If I were more emotionally intelligent, I should say that it's not your fault, but I think it's better to tell the truth. Brother, you did have some faults in your responsibilities, but the ancients' cognitive level was limited and they couldn't do everything. I blame you, I can only say that you have to work hard in the future and don’t make the same mistake again.”

Zhao Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and laughed and scolded: "You unworthy son, can't you say something nice to your ancestors? Do you think I can live a comfortable life? I have lived with fear since I was a child under the authority of the eldest empress, and I have to be careful every step in the palace. Like a puppet, I have been in power for only four short years, what can I do? "

"Okay, that's none of your business, but it will be your business from now on, so don't let it slip."

Zhao Jun agreed.

Looking at his casual and perfunctory tone, Zhao Zhen straightened up, looked at him and said seriously: "Grandson."

"Um?"

"Have you ever thought about the future?"

"In the future? To be honest, I still haven't thought about it now."

"Since we have arrived in the Song Dynasty, why not live a more exciting life in the Song Dynasty?"

"Maybe."

"But it looks like you have no fighting spirit."

"I'm really angry today, and I really don't want to come to the Song Dynasty."

"What are you so angry about? I see that you have been scolding me this and that until now. Even after your eyes are healed, you are still scolding me. Today, Prime Minister Lu, King, Prime Minister, and the others are also your husband. How can you humiliate them like this?"

"I'm really angry."

Zhao Jun said angrily: "In modern society, national interests must be guaranteed first. The country calls itself a beacon of democracy and has never been soft when it comes to cheating its allies. Japan and the Song Dynasty are not allies yet. At most, their relationship is not that bad. They I don’t dare to take action, how can this make the country develop stably?”

Zhao Zhen hesitated, and then persuaded him gently and mellowly: "But no matter what, you still have to be reasonable. You are not in the future. In the future, you may become a general or a prime minister and hold power. But you keep saying "stupid" and "so stupid" "Like a pig" really doesn't sound good. No matter what, they are still elders. Even if their vision is not as far-sighted as yours, they still have to be more patient."

How patient should you be?

Zhao Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard these words, and then fell into deep thought.

In fact, I don’t blame him for his hot temper. The modern Internet is inherently violent. If you feel unhappy at all, you will immediately retaliate. It is normal to scold your father and mother. It was already annoying enough to travel to the Song Dynasty, but after proposing practical solutions, it became even more annoying when these insects were holding us back.

But what Zhao Zhen said just now made him think calmly.

Because he remembered that he was no longer a keyboard warrior in later generations, but had really come to ancient times. We must begin to aspire to make our country strong, learn from the great men and other ancestors who shed their lives and blood, and build a country where the people can be happy and healthy.

To put it simply, the mentality has not changed yet.

After all, he just knew about his time travel this morning, and it was too fast for him to have such a change of thought in the evening.

However, what Zhao Zhen said woke him up.

This is no longer in the future, and he is no longer a young man with no ability. Instead, he is standing at the center of national power and needs to make great achievements in the future.

In the future, whether before or after the founding of the country, or even during the Long March, great men and leaders in the early days of the founding of the country often quarreled, and the quarrels were particularly fierce, but they never attacked each other personally, but always patiently reasoned.

This is the mind of great men and leaders.

So he also needs to grow up and change himself, and can't always bring the mentality and ideas of the future to the Song Dynasty.

After understanding these, Zhao Jun couldn't help but be moved.

The fact that Zhao Zhen could tell him these things and persuade him all the time proves that he really hopes to make a difference.

It also proves that he will give himself power in the future so that he can show his attitude of learning.

He is really doing it for his own good.

Zhao Jun is not a person who doesn't know how to be grateful, but once he knows that he has traveled through time, his mind is always a little sensitive.

Now that he understands some things, he naturally becomes different.

So he stood up, looked at Zhao Zhen, and earnestly imitated the ancients' posture of bowing and bowing, bowed and saluted: "Old ancestor, brother, you are right, I will think twice before doing anything in the future, thank you."

Zhao Zhen saw that he seemed to have some insights, and was happy for him, so he said: "We are family, you are my descendant, and I also hope that you can do something, instead of living a mediocre life, sit down."

"Okay, I will."

Zhao Jun sat down again.

The atmosphere between the two people suddenly merged a lot.

They talked about many things.

"Grandson, do you think you can find corn, potatoes and sweet potatoes when you go out to sea?"

"We have to go out to sea no matter what. This is a long-term plan. We won't see results in the short term, but we have to do it."

"Grandson, can we really plunder minerals from overseas?"

"The interests of the country are supreme. For the sake of the prosperity of our own people, these are things that must be done."

"Is China in the future really safe and sound?"

"Yes, our lives are not too good, but not too bad. 1.4 billion people have no worries about food and clothing, which is itself a kind of greatness."

"Do you think my Song Dynasty can reach that day?"

"If you have a dream, life will not stop and struggle. Even if you can't see it in your lifetime, as long as you keep working in this direction, there will always be a day when it will come true."

"Grandson"

The two of them drank one glass of wine after another, and they talked more and more happily and congenially. I don't know how long it took, Zhao Zhen was drunk.

In the summer breeze, Zhao Jun raised his head, raised the wine glass in his hand, and looked at the bright moon.

He thought of his hometown again.

The place where he was born and raised.

Mom and Dad.

I am gone.

I hope you will live well in the future.

Don't worry about me.

Just pretend that you have never had a son like me.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

The soft moonlight shone on the close-knit ancestors and descendants, as if covering them with a veil.