Huayu Chunqiu, starting from being adopted by a fairy mother

Chapter 51 Yun Taikang

"That's not a novel." Liu Jing threw down this sentence, not caring about the beauty who was about to come out of the bath.

"Things about the Qin Dynasty" is indeed not a novel, but a historical work he wrote based on the memories of a second-generation rich man and his research on pre-Qin materials.

The real history has long been lost in time, and the works he wrote seem very unreal.

The book is written from the perspective of the Qin State, starting from when Qin Fuzi was granted the title of King by the Zhou Emperor to the end of the Qin Dynasty. It is extensively cited and also includes the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, various schools of thought, local customs, geography and culture, etiquette and system, etc.

This book has a total of five volumes. The first volume is titled Fenghou, which starts from the ancestor Qin Fuzi raising horses for the Zhou emperor and ends with Qin Zhuanggong defeating him.

The second volume is titled Overlord. It begins with Duke Xiang of Qin sending troops to escort King Ping of Zhou to migrate eastward and being named a vassal, and ends with Duke Mu of Qin dominating the Western Rong and being listed as one of the "Five Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period".

The third volume is titled Becoming King, which begins in the early years of the Warring States Period and ends with Ying Si becoming king.

The fourth volume is titled Unification, which begins with the conquest of the states of Ba and Shu by King Huiwen of Qin, Ying Si, and ends with the conquest of the six states by King Ying Zheng of Qin.

The fifth volume is titled The World, which covers the period from the ascension of Ying Zheng to the fall of the Qin Dynasty.

Liu Jing is most familiar with and best at the fourth and fifth volumes. After all, he is an eyewitness to that period of history. But the history in his memory is not the main body, but just a reference. He does not want to be labeled as a fictitious history writer.

The first three volumes refer to the memories of the second-generation rich, supplemented by historical data.

The second half of the fifth volume is purely based on historical data, after all, the second-generation rich have never experienced it.

This is a huge project. Liu Jing is currently writing the fourth volume, which is his best area, and has just written the beginning.

The first chapter of the fourth volume is about King Huiwen of Qin, Ying Si. He has written 50 chapters, each with two to three thousand words, and it is about to be completed.

He planned to publish this book on the Internet to test people's attitude towards the work.

Liu Jing bought a laptop computer for writing. He didn't even want to do the homework assigned by the teacher, not to mention that writing so many words by hand was too painful.

Typing on a computer is much more comfortable than writing by hand. He likes the feeling of typing on the keyboard and lines of text appearing on the screen.

"My fellow netizens, you must be very lonely without me, Yun Taikang, maneuvering on the BBS. It's a pity that you can't access the domestic network here. See you in three months."

Liu Jing muttered as he turned on the machine skillfully.

At that time, the Internet was very small and there were very few Internet users. There were less than 100,000 people online in the entire country.

The dial-up port of Yandu ChinaNet can only support 2000 users, but there are not so many people surfing the Internet in the whole Yandu.

Yun Taikang is his online name on the BBS and also the pen name he will soon use.

He came into contact with the Internet in October, and within a month, he had become famous on the BBS.

No one knows whether the person on the other side of the Internet is a human or a dog, and no one knows that Yun Taikang, who "points out the mountains and rivers, writes inspiring articles, and despises the marquis of the time", is actually an eight-year-old child.

Here, no matter the past, no matter gains and losses, no matter success or failure, no matter identity, no matter rich or poor...

"Mu Tou, what are you going to do for the New Year this year?" Zhang Min dried her hair and came out of the bathroom with her clothes neatly dressed.

Liu Jing's eighth birthday had already passed, and she was consciously aware of the impact. If she continued to walk around wrapped in a bath towel, she would seem too frivolous.

"Cold dish." Liu Jing took a glance and saw a silk pajamas that looked very silky.

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Zhang Min sat behind Liu Jing.

"You don't have to worry about me. I'm one year older during the New Year. What's so good about it?" Liu Jing looked gloomy. He was a child from an orphanage and had a special feeling about the New Year.

Zhang Min leaned over to look at the computer, and a faint fragrance lingered in Liu Jing's nose, "Mu Tou, your novel is so messy, it's not as good as Jin Yong's."

"This is history, not fiction." Liu Jing pushed Zhang Min's head away and reiterated. "Tsk! Do you really think I'm illiterate?" Zhang Min didn't believe it at all.

With such a beautiful woman harassing him, Liu Jing had no inspiration at all.

He closed the computer and said, "Sister Min, what are you doing in the United States? I lent you so much money, you won't come to collect the debt, right? When my fifth-year signing bonus arrives, I will pay you back as soon as possible. Don't worry, I can't run away."

Zhang Min curled her lips, "I'm not worried about you running away, it's better if you can't pay me back, so..."

She couldn't go on here.

She was about to say, "You'll have to pay it back for your whole life," but after thinking it over, she felt that it was inappropriate.

Zhang Minyu's face flushed, she spat secretly, thinking about something, "Ahem, I'm just worried that you'll be lonely during the New Year. I just happen to have nothing to do, so it doesn't matter where I spend the New Year."

She has made a lot of investments over the years, including real estate, opening several stores, and buying shares in Boss Chen's company. Now there is less than 20 million left in her bank account.

Liu Jing asked her to borrow money. She took out all the money except for daily expenses and funds for business operations.

"I'm not alone even if I'm alone." Liu Jing pursed his lips.

Zhang Min laughed secretly. The little guy was really stubborn. "I'm going to rent a house tomorrow. We can't just spend the New Year in a hotel. Pack up well. I'll spend the New Year with you this year."

"What about your family?" Liu Jing hesitated.

"In my heart, you are my family." Zhang Min had a complicated expression.

Liu Jing was touched. He jumped down from the chair, took something out of the cabinet and handed it to Zhang Min. "I have a gift for you. I made it myself. It's not worth much. You can play with it."

"What is this?" Zhang Min smiled. This was the first time she received a gift from Liu Jing.

"Luban Box."

"Lu Ban Box?" Zhang Min wondered.

"The props group has a relatively complete range of tools, and I had nothing better to do, so I made a few Lu Ban boxes. This is a box with a mechanism invented by Lu Ban, which was used to store important items in ancient times. To open this box, special skills are required. If you don't know where the mechanism is, the box is difficult to open," Liu Jing explained.

"It's difficult to open, but it can be opened. I'll take a hammer and smash it open." Zhang Min fiddled with it for a few times, but couldn't find the way. He was eager to try and had the urge to smash it open.

Liu Jing was stunned. "If you smash the box, the gift I gave you will also be destroyed."

"It's okay, just give me another one." Zhang Min disagreed.

Liu Jing rolled his eyes. He didn't understand romance at all. No wonder he broke up with her. Look at the new one she found. Flowers today, restaurants tomorrow. She even declared that she would not act in movies produced by Yongsheng. How good is she at controlling men.

Zhang Min studied it for two minutes and then lost her patience.

She held the box and swung it wildly. The small wooden block flew out and hit Zhang Min right between the eyebrows, and the box opened.

She cried out in pain and rubbed her brows, "You are such a blockhead, you actually hid a hidden weapon in the box, you are even worse than Zhao Min."

"You are an adult, yet you are so impatient. Your hands are so quick that it only took me a moment to turn around. It hit my forehead. If it had hit my nose or eyes, I would definitely be injured." Liu Jing scolded.

"It's not hit." Zhang Min didn't care. She opened the box and saw a blue fish dragon pendant lying quietly inside.

"What a pity." Liu Jing sighed. This spendthrift woman broke the dragon's whiskers.

"Wow, Mu Tou, where are the other Lu Ban boxes? I will definitely open them well." Zhang Min put his hands together, looking expectant.

(End of this chapter)