"Prince, please get up... It's getting late..."

What a messy dream? Why are there anyone called the prince? Damn, Tang Zi turned over and tried to get rid of this boring dream.

Just as I was about to continue my dream, the voice came to my ears again: "Prince, today is your day for great conferment, so let's get up early and prepare."

What a thing? The dream is endless. Oh, it's not right. I'm conscious now. It's not like the sound in the dream. Damn, is this guy Big Head doing something? His grandma's, when he drank two o'clock yesterday, this guy should be even more drunk than me, how could he get up first?

Tang Zi was reluctant to wake up and muttered: "Please, Datou, stop making trouble, I have a headache."

The faint voice next to him paused for a moment and then rang again: "Don't calm down, I don't dare to bother you on weekdays, but today is your day of great conferment, so you can't miss the time."

Damn, Tang Zi is really annoyed. It's a strong wind and a little wind. It's also a must for people to sleep. He suddenly got up from the bed and said angrily: "Have you made enough trouble? Do you still let people sleep?" But what you saw in your eyes is not like. What you slept in is not the small broken bed bought for 150 yuan. This bed is 2 meters x 1 meters. There is a curtain hanging around it, so you can't see what's outside. What you built is not the broken quilt that was bounced for roadside workers for 5 yuan, but a big, extremely soft quilt.

"Prince forgive me, Prince forgive me..." The voice just now came in from outside the curtain, and Tang Zi felt uncomfortable when he heard it. What's going on, where am I? Why did my doghouse change completely?! He reached out and touched the quilt, my mother, why is it silk still slippery? No, there's a problem! Tang Zi has completely woken up from the confusion.

He gently opened the curtain for a slit, and the things in front of him made him open his mouth and never close it anymore. Five or six people were kneeling outside, both men and women, all wearing costumes in ancient costumes, men wearing black veils, sauce-red silk clothes, and women also wore ancient costume dresses.

Who made an international joke?!

The world is not transferred by people's subjective will. Whether it is jokes or changes, people can only operate in the world with certain rules. Sometimes this rule will be broken, but people are always involuntarily. This is Tang Zi's first feeling after he understood his situation.

This is the thing. After Tang Zi uncovered the curtain, he shrank back in fear. He sat on the bed and didn't know what to do. The people outside kept saying something, but Tang Zi couldn't hear it at all. I don't know how long it took, but someone suddenly walked into the room, as if saying, "Why, the prince hasn't gotten up yet, hurry up, the time is coming."

After saying that, the two of them had already pulled the curtain open and the light suddenly penetrated, making Tang Zi dizzy. A middle-aged man, who was not tall, knelt on the ground and said, "Prince, it's getting late, please get up and take a shower and change your clothes."

Tang Zi didn't dare to talk nonsense because he really felt that he was in a situation where he was, what kind of space was this? He had read many online YY novels, but most of the time it was just a pleasure. But is he in a YY novel now? Tang Zi didn't dare to think about it, who can tell me what to do?

It was very unreasonable to curl up on the bed so much. Tang Zi was calm and dared not say anything. He just waved his hand and signaled the "those people" to start working. Thinking of some YY novels I had read, the protagonist made a fuss when he found out that he was in a different situation and asked this and that. But Tang Zi knew very well that he was not in the YY novel now. He tried his best to suppress his panic. This place seemed to be a palace. Once someone noticed that the main owner was gone, it was possible that he would be cut.

The men around them are called eunuchs and women are called palace maids. These are old terms in history. But now they are busy around themselves and helping themselves put on tedious clothes - black clothes and garments, 5 clothes inside and outside, with patterns such as mountains, dragons, flower insects, Zongyi, fire, etc., and there are four layers of robes embroidered with algae, rice, white gauze, white collar, knee-blocking, knee-blocking, weaving of fire, mountain two chapters. Leather belt, gold hooks, and jade pendants. These are the situations that Tang Zi only learned later. This is the crown worn by the prince when he participated in the worship of heaven and earth, country, ancestral temples, and dynasties, receiving booklets, and receiving concubines. The materials are all the best silk, but it is really uncomfortable to wear them.

A young man appeared in a huge bronze mirror. Tang Zi stared at the person in the bronze mirror in a daze. He was in his prime. He was about 1.75 meters tall, had strong muscles, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and had a bit of heroic spirit between his eyebrows. Is this me? Tang Zi stared at the person in the mirror, a completely unfamiliar face.

"He" is more handsome than the original one, especially the royal noble temperament shown in his every move. Tang Zi twisted his thigh hard, it was true, not a dream. Tang Zi's heart was very dull, and he didn't know what kind of change he was in, where, and who "he" was.

Tang Zi took advantage of the busy eunuchs and palace maids to observe the situation around him and see if he could find clues. Tang Zi is not a person who is prone to panic, and he has been known as "Tang Dabing" since he was a child. In any case, he knew that calmness is the best weapon to protect himself. So where should I start looking for clues?

He carefully observed the clothes of the people around him. The men had buns, cloaks, and wide robes and big sleeves. From this, he could tell that he should be in a dynasty where the Han people were in power. Oh, what was that? Is it porcelain? Tang Zi kept turning his eyes and glanced at a small bowl on the "stool" on the bedside. This discovery made Tang Zi very excited - it was blue and white. Tang Zi carefully looked at the patterns and hair color characteristics on the small bowl, and that was blue and white.

Tang Zi immediately knew that he was in the Ming Dynasty. It was very simple. Blue and white porcelain first came from the Yuan Dynasty, which means that there were only three dynasties in Chinese history, including the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties. Among them, only one of the Ming Dynasty was ruled by the Han people, and the answer was very simple - there is no doubt that it was the Ming Dynasty now.

It would be easier to deal with this thing. In 30 seconds, Tang Zi could judge the dynasty he was in. He moved to the stool and picked up the small bowl intentionally or unintentionally. Almost every dynasty in the Ming Dynasty had the habit of firing porcelain from the museum kilns. Generally speaking, such small bowls would be made of porcelain fired by the current dynasty, and the moment of destiny was determined.

If it was the Hongwu Jianwen Dynasty, he had to face the Jingnan Incident. As a prince, he had to consider not standing in the wrong team, otherwise he would move around every minute or be missed by a certain emperor: Why is XXX still alive?

Hong Xi, Xuande, was relatively short, and it entered orthodox in more than ten years. Orthodox was the emperor who was captured in Tumu Fort. In addition, the turmoil in Jingtai Nian was a chaotic era in the mid-Ming Dynasty, and these decades were not easy.

Then there was a long and peaceful year, until the Wanli Dynasty. If it were this period, it would be great. Being a prince of peace, wealth and honor are indispensable. Beauty! Treasure! And those Mingguan Kilns that make you love crazy!

God bless you, don’t be in the Chongzhen year. Don’t see so many YY masters running to the late Ming Dynasty to make a revolution. But in those days, the soldiers were in chaos, and the beheaded princes were dozens of big and small. One of them could not make steel, two could not study any medicines, three could not make glass, and if you wanted to attract a group of people to become the emperor, it would be impossible.

Okay, stop thinking about it, the answer is about to be revealed. Tang Zi's hand almost trembled and turned over the back. There were four small seal characters on the bottom of the small bowl. Tang Zi carefully identified it and wrote it - "Made in Hongwu Year".

A sudden burst of excitement in my heart - I finally saw the real blue and white blue and white official kilns of the Ming Dynasty. Such an official kiln was run to the 21st century, and any auction would be at least 200,000 yuan. And this was the official kiln of Emperor Hongwu Zhu Yuanzhang! The Hongwu official kiln, which has been controversial in the academic world, turned out to be of the year!! The evidence is conclusive! Tang Zi picked up the small bowl and looked at it carefully.

Suddenly, Tang Zi laughed at himself, what's the use of this? He can't take this back to 2006 as his research results, otherwise he wouldn't have become a master in the antique industry?

Tang Zi regained his calm from his excitement. It turned out that I returned to the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty. But the situation was not bad. At least I was still a prince and had not become a slut. But what kind of prince am I?

"When did this little bowl come into the palace?" Tang Zi asked calmly, don't be too reckless, you need to understand the "life experience" step by step. But as soon as you opened your mouth, Tang Zi discovered something. The voice and tone of his speech changed, and it was not his original voice at all. Oh my God, it seems that he has completely become another person.

"By the prince, this bowl came to the palace last fall." A eunuch replied. Damn, what year was it last year?

"Why don't you need the tenth year of Hongwu?" Tang Zi casually said an earlier year. This should not lead to a mistake. Let's continue to test it.

"What time has it been, so where can we use the things from that time?" said the eunuch.

Well, there is another door. It seems that it is Zhu Yuanzhang's recent era. Tang Zi glanced at the eunuch who was squatting down to tidy up his boots. He seemed to be younger than this prince. Interestingly, this little eunuch spoke quite casually, so how could it be...

Tang Zi was deliberately angry and kicked the eunuch down: "You said, what age is now? Are there anyone who talks to me like this? There is no rule."

The eunuch was so scared that he knelt down and kowtowed: "Prince, please forgive me, please spare me. Now it is the 25th year of Hongwu." Tang Zi's heart was relieved again, and finally knew the era he was in. Tang Zi's head continued to move rapidly. Which prince was enfeoffed in the 25th year of Hongwu?! Who? Who? Anyway, it was not Qin, Jin, Yan, Zhou, Dai... Could it be Lu, Liao, Jingjiang?

Tang Zi pretended to be angry and said, "Go out and learn the rules and come and serve you again."

The middle-aged eunuch came in just now and said, "Don't rest ashamed. Chen Wenqian has been following the prince since he was a child. He usually speaks casually, but it is indeed becoming more and more distorted. He will definitely punish him heavily." Oh, the eunuch who speaks casually is called Chen Wenqian. It seems that he has been with the prince since he was a child. The eunuch of the Ming Dynasty has become famous, but now he is the closest person to him. Don't offend him first, otherwise he will have a bad intention to kill himself.

Thinking of Tang Zi relaxed and said, "Forget it, forget it, just punish it. Come here tonight and let me teach you a lesson myself."

While speaking, my clothes were already put on, and a jade gua was stuffed into my hand. Let's go, it seems that I should take office. As for who the "prince" is, I don't have to worry about it. I will always know it, or I will know it after a while. As I was thinking, a voice sounded outside the door: "The King of Liao is here."

Hearing this voice, Tang Zi finally figured out his situation. For some unexplainable reasons, he became Zhu Yuanzhang's fifteenth son, Zhu Zhi. Today is the enthronement ceremony for himself to be named King of Liao.

He was carried and walked again. He walked dizzyly in the palace. The sky was not bright yet, and the dim sky was dark blue. A lonely star hung on the sky. Is that Qi Mingxing? After a while, he arrived outside a palace gate. Several eunuchs helped him down and entered a house. The middle-aged eunuch who didn't know his name explained: "Prince, rest here for a while, the ceremony is about to begin."

Tang Zi was sitting in the room, next to him was a group of eunuchs serving, but he was so lonely.

Yesterday, yes, it was yesterday. Tang Zi was still a 28-year-old citizen of the People's Republic of China. He was unmarried and had no girlfriend. He lived somewhere in the capital. After graduating from the international trade major, he could only find a job for knives. Nowadays, there are more and more college students, and it is becoming harder to find a job.

Tang Zi always thought that he had entered the wrong career and should not learn any mechanical manufacturing at all. He liked history and literature. In history, he felt the heaviness of the two words of China, and found the power to move himself in literature. Therefore, online novel websites have always been the place where he likes to browse. I don’t know how many days and nights the YY novels in it have consumed. Coincidentally, Tang Zi liked the most the Ming Dynasty. Tang Zi knows the last Han Dynasty very well.

Yesterday, he had a big drink with a few classmates, and some of his friends who were not pregnant were almost all drunk. Everyone fell asleep in the small dilapidated house he rented. They only remembered that when they fell down, there was a strong wind and lightning outside.

No, was it that a thunder thunder struck at his home? Tang Zi thought, did those YYs become reality? Maybe those classmates also arrived in the Ming Dynasty?

On the way I came just now, Tang Zi noticed that the road was wet and many branches and leaves fell to the ground. "Is it raining heavily last night?" Tang Zi asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Go back to the prince, I hit thunder all night last night, and it rained heavily." An eunuch replied carefully. He didn't want to follow Chen Wenqian's footsteps.

That's right, some astronomical phenomenon must have opened the door to time and space. Tang Zi was thinking randomly. King Liao returned to the Ming Dynasty and Zhu Yuanzhang.

Oh God of Earth, why do you treat me like this?!

Tang Zi looked helplessly at the sky outside the window - it was dawn, and a few clouds were floating in the blue sky. Maybe the rising sun shone the clouds into pink. This is the sky of the Ming Dynasty.
Chapter completed!