MTL - Horror Web-Chapter 51 style thunder

Watching movies, there are many different audio-visual experiences such as 3D or IMAX, and Zhao Zhu's experience is definitely beyond the limit that any cinema in the real world can provide.

Hearing, visual, tactile, etc. are absolutely immersive, which cannot be simulated by any external device.

However, the only regret is that since entering the Taiji Hall until the meeting began, Zhao Zhu's line of sight has been very fixed, that is, standing upright, looking at his toes, toes, toes, except for the toes or the toes.

Just listen, don't talk, don't do it, it seems to be a clay sculpture without any sense of existence, which makes Zhao Zhu, a sojourner, seem a little boring and uncomfortable. It is estimated that even an amateur director will not be stupid enough to do so It took half an hour to shoot a scene, but Zhao Zhu could only watch it, but he had no qualifications to change it. He tried it, but he was like a real passer-by, unable to make any kind of changes to this body.

The answers in the courtroom seemed to have nothing to do with Zhao Zhu. In fact, Zhao Zhu listened patiently for a while, but he still felt a little bored. The distance is on the edge of the court hall, and it is relatively close to the gate of Taiji Hall, so it does not sound very clear. If you listen carefully, you will only be confused.

However, Zhao Zhu also had to admire the owner of this body for keeping this posture, standing from the beginning to the end. The most rare thing is that he really didn't move at all. This is beyond the scope of ordinary people. Who can maintain an absolute standing position for so long? Even the angle of sight has not changed in any way, whether it is personality or body, they are all tempered to "consummate perfection".

Finally, in a male duck-like voice: "Retire the court", the court meeting was over, and the officials left in order.

Zhao Zhu's eyes were still fixed on the ground, and he followed the crowd out. However, as he was walking, Zhao Zhu realized that something was wrong. This person began to deviate from the public more and more, and even deliberately avoided other officials. Go to places that are less crowded.

Then, after not knowing how many circles they had circled, two little eunuchs appeared in Zhao Zhu's sight. At this moment, Zhao Zhu's sight lifted slightly, from always staring at his toes, to being able to Seeing the clothes of those eunuchs, but still dare not look at their faces, as if afraid of bumping into these eunuchs, the owner of this body is really cautious enough.

"Lord Lei, the sage has asked the servants to wait for you here." A **** said softly.

"There is Mr. Lao to lead the way." The man took out a stack of bank notes from his cuff and handed it to the eunuch.

The **** accepted it calmly, and said with a smile, "Lord Lei, you're out now, aren't you?"

"A little filial piety is no respect."

"Okay, don't let the sage wait too long, let's go, Mr. Lei."

"The father-in-law leads the way."

The two eunuchs led the way in front, and this so-called Lord Lei followed behind, keeping his eyes fixed, and he couldn't be more disciplined.

At this moment, Zhao Zhu began to wonder, "Master Lei", which famous official in the Qing Dynasty had the surname Lei? I just thought about it for a long time, but I didn't expect that, after all, there are only so many individuals who can leave a clear impression on future generations in the history books. At this time, trying to guess who the person in his body is based on a surname is obviously difficult for a strong man.

Walking around, checking in various ways, and finally, entering a study room, the two eunuchs did not follow up and waited outside.

Zhao Zhu himself hadn't had time to see what was going on inside. His eyes drooped down again, and it drooped completely. The owner of his body was bowing down.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live my emperor!"

Um? Ray developed?

Zhao Zhu had some impressions at this time, and finally knew who the guy he possessed was. It was a coincidence. When Zhao Zhu was visiting a famous ancient building in Beijing, he saw a All the information hanging on the wall is one by one with the surname of Lei, and the leader is this Lei Fafa.

At the end of the seventeenth century, a southern craftsman, Lei Fafa, came to Beijing to participate in the construction of a palace. Because of his high skills, he was quickly promoted to a design job. There were seven generations from him until the end of the Qing Dynasty. The main royal buildings such as palaces, imperial mausoleums, Yuanmingyuan, Summer Palace, etc. were all in charge of the Lei family. This hereditary family of architects is known as the "Style Ray".

Style Lei’s ancestral home is Yongxiu, Jiangxi Province. From the first generation of “Style Lei” Lei Fa came to Beijing from Jiangning (now Nanjing, Jiangsu) during the reign of Emperor Kangxi, to the seventh generation of Style Lei Lei Tingchang died at the end of Guangxu, the Lei family has seven generations of royal family Carry out the design and construction of palaces, gardens, mausoleums, government offices and temples. Because the Lei family has been the head of the Qing court style house for several generations (in today's words, it is the chief architect), that is, it is respected by the world as \\\"Style Lei\\\", and there are colloquial words \\\" It looks like the name of Lei\\\".

It made sense all at once, and Zhao Zhu finally understood why he had attached himself to this guy and entered this strange memory picture. This underground mausoleum, this ancient tomb, no, at least this change of Emperor Kangxi The part of it must have come from Lei Fafa's hand. There must have been a lot of Lei Fafa's handwriting in many of the previous agencies, and it really is of a high level. No matter which one of the agencies here is absolutely ingenious.

"Be flat, tell me how things are going over there."

This should be the voice of Emperor Kangxi. The voice is very deep, with an unquestionable supreme authority. This is the absolute momentum that comes from identity and status.

"Fortunately, this minister survived the humiliation. It's basically completed, and we're just waiting for the final inspection."

Although Lei Fafa stood up, he still bowed his head and bowed his waist when he replied. Zhao Zhu originally wanted to see what Emperor Kangxi looked like, but he had no chance.

"Don't worry about your work. By the way, I have already told Mingzhu about Rongruo's child. We Manchus finally produced a talent, and we should bring them over to show our ancestors. It proves that he is stronger than the Han people, and this piano, chess, calligraphy and painting will be stronger than the Han people sooner or later."

"This is all due to the sanctification of the saint, and this minister should congratulate the saint!"

"Hehe~www.novelbuddy.com~ There are many people who are flattering me, and there is no shortage of you. I will do things well for me. I promise you that the Lei family will be a craftsman from generation to generation. stop."

"I will do my best to serve the sage!"

Kangxi's words still echoed in his ears, but Zhao Zhu felt that he was getting farther and farther, so far that Zhao Zhu felt a little unreal. Then, he suddenly found himself back in reality, and he had just pushed away the Taiji Hall. The door, but it was precisely because of the previous "soul flying too empty" that he suddenly became in a trance, and his feet stumbled on the high threshold, and the whole person fell in.

"Fuck."

Because this fall was too inadvertent, Zhao Zhu was not prepared at all, so the fall was extremely painful. However, when Zhao Zhu rubbed his wrist and got up from the ground, the pain was thrown out of the sky. Now, Zhao Zhu suddenly found that in front of him, on the dragon chair in the Golden Palace, was sitting a man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and around him, a group of people dressed in official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty stood densely. officials.

Moreover, what makes Zhao Zhu hysterical the most is that this is not the **** memory picture just now, this is reality, this is really reality!

Moreover, Zhao Zhu clearly saw that the arms of the nearest Manchu officials in the official uniforms were covered with a layer of white fluff, and they were all hairy!

……Dividing line……

Mingzhu is Nalan Xingde's father, a celebrity in the Kangxi Dynasty.

"Style Lei" appeared in the third uncle's tomb robbery notes... Here Xiaolong is not plagiarizing the third uncle, because there is indeed a person, a family, and it is recorded in history.