Chapter 2 He’s not Zhuge Liang, he’s your father! (I give it to you, please collect it)

Just when Zhuge Xiaoliang felt that love had come, the sound of gunfire outside the General Staff Building had stopped, followed by loud cheers.

"Ula! Ula! Ula! Tsar Nicholas I, Ula! Tsar Nicholas I, Ula!"

Zhuge Xiaoliang suddenly felt something was wrong, pushed the Grand Duchess away gently, and asked in a low voice: "Nicholas I?"

"That's right!" The beautiful Grand Duchess's red lips had separated from Zhuge Xiaoliang's lips, and she said to Zhuge Xiaoliang with a red face: "The new tsar is Nikolai Pavlovich, my third brother.

!My second brother Konstantin Pavlovich gave up the throne, so Nikolai Pavlovich is the legal tsar of Rakshasa! It seems that he has now successfully defeated the Guards who opposed him

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"The D people revolted in October and December?" Zhuge Xiaoliang whispered, "Is it 1825 now?"

Zhuge Xiaoliang knows history best. Although there must be something wrong with the current period of history, he immediately thought of the Rakshasa Kingdom's December uprising. However, looking at the weapons used for fighting, they did not look like

The era of the December D people’s uprising in the Rakshasa Kingdom!

Hearing Zhuge Xiaoliang's question, the beautiful heroine giggled, "Dear, what's wrong with you? Why can't you even remember the date? It's December 14th, 1825!"

Zhuge Xiaoliang was stunned and completely stunned.

How could there be machine guns in 1825? There were no machine guns during the Y-movie war! Why are there now?

Oh, and there are electric lights!

At this time, he had noticed that the lights were on in the hall where he was!

Thomas Edison was not even born yet. Where did this electric light come from? And where did the electricity to light the light come from?

What kind of world is this?

The beautiful heroine Natalie Pavlovna took off her rubber gloves while talking, and then pulled Zhuge Xiaoliang, who was still stupid, and said, "Dear Weidao, does your head still hurt? Can you stand up?

Do you want to walk? The gunshots outside have stopped and people are already cheering for Nicholas I. We should also go to the new Tsar."

Halfway through her words, she found Zhuge Xiaoliang standing there motionless, staring blankly at the wall in front of her that was filled with portraits.

"Weidao, what happened to you?" Natalie asked.

Zhuge Xiaoliang raised his hand and pointed to a painting on the wall: "Who is he? Who is the person on the right of the one-eyed dragon?"

He was pointing to the portrait of "Zhuge Liang" - how could the portrait of "Zhuge Liang" appear in the General Staff Building of Tsarist Russia? This is too strange! If you ask clearly, you may be able to unlock the secrets of this world!

"Dear Weidao, you, what's wrong with you?" Natalie Pavlovna looked at Zhuge Xiaoliang in surprise.

"Natalie Pavlovna," Zhuge Xiaoliang also noticed something strange, so she asked again, "Tell me quickly, who is the person on the right of the one-eyed dragon?"

"Oh God!" Natalie Pavlovna exclaimed, and then made the sign of the cross on her chest, "The one on the right of Prince Potemkin is your father!"

This answer was so unexpected that Zhuge Xiaoliang immediately shouted: "How could my father be Zhuge Liang?"

"God, for Tao, what's wrong with you?" Natalie's blue eyes were filled with tears, "That's not Zhuge Liang, that's your father, Marshal Zhuge Youde of the Ming Dynasty!"

What? Zhuge Xiaoliang, Marshal of the Ming Dynasty Navy, is confused. What era is this? It’s already 1825, why is there still a Ming Dynasty? Also, who am I now?

Thinking of this, he stopped hiding it and simply asked Natalie: "Natalie, who am I?"

Hearing this question, Natalie's blue eyes widened, and she was stunned for a long time before saying: "Dear Wei Dao, you, you are the great-grandson of King Zhuge Wuzhong, the son of Marshal Zhuge Youde, the Ming Empire's ambassador to the Rakshasa Empire

Major Zhuge Weidao, the military attache of the embassy!"

Is the Ming Empire really still alive?

But how did the Ming Dynasty survive? What happened? Why is history different from what is written in history books? Why? Why? Why? There are too many, and Zhuge Xiaoliang’s "new brain" is blank, and there is no trace of it at all.

There was no answer. Thinking about it made Zhuge Xiaoliang's head hurt. The pain made his eyes go black, and then he couldn't remember anything.

"Natalie Pavlovna, the doctor said that Dao's head suffered a severe blow. His brain is likely to be damaged, he has lost part of his memory, and he may even become a fool."

"Mikhail Pavlovich, what are you talking about? How can Weidao become a fool? He is so smart, and he will definitely become Zhuge's military advisor like his father in the future!"

"Natalie Pavlovna, that's not what I said, that's what Dr. Setonov said. And didn't he even recognize his father's portrait just now? He brought that portrait from China, and then

Hanging it by hand in the General Staff Building."

"This, this is a strategy, this must be a strategy for Tao. His father has passed away, and he has many competitors in the family. You know, the number of military advisors in the Zhuge family is limited, and there are only a few in each generation. Competition

It’s very intense, and any means may be used!”

"I hope so. Natalie Pavlovna, I hope you can understand that if something goes wrong with him, you have to reconsider your relationship with him."

"Mikhail Pavlovich! What are you talking about? What relationship do you want me to reconsider?"

"No, it's nothing."

Zhuge Xiaoliang vaguely heard the "heroine Natalie" and the Russian prince Mikhail talking in Russian. They spoke very fast, but Zhuge Xiaoliang could understand clearly.

The content of their conversation seemed to be about the brain damage and memory loss of the unlucky guy named Zhuge Weidao!

"Actually, what Zhuge Weidao lost was not his memory, but his soul!" Zhuge Xiaoliang thought to himself: "I am the unlucky guy who lost his memory. And the history of this world seems to have been changed beyond recognition.

The Qing Dynasty was completely destroyed, but the Ming Dynasty continued again! And here I, the history teacher who knows the most about history, might be a useless fool!"

What should I do if I become a fool through time travel?

Thinking that he looked like a fool, Zhuge Xiaoliang's head suddenly started to hurt, as if someone suddenly pricked his brain with a needle. He couldn't hold it back and shouted "Ouch" again.

stand up.

Hearing his call, Natalie and the Tsarist prince stopped arguing and opened the door together and walked in.

At this time, Zhuge Xiaoliang was also completely awake from the pain, and was looking at the luxurious room he was in. The decoration of the room can be described as dazzling, with various sculptures, antique furniture, precious porcelain and oil paintings.

, they were all crowded into a rather spacious room, and there was a mural on the ceiling of the room, which was actually the story of three visits to the thatched cottage!

"Weidao, are you awake? Does your head still hurt? You still remember."

A face more beautiful than a porcelain doll came close to Zhuge Xiaoliang, who was sitting on the bed and looking up at the ceiling in a daze.

Zhuge Xiaoliang just asked blankly: "Natalie Pavlovna, where am I?"

"For Dao." The blue eyes of the porcelain doll showed worry, "You are in the Winter Palace!"

Winter Palace? Why is there a mural of Three Visits to the Thatched Cottage in the Winter Palace?

The prince of Tsarist Russia, Mikhail Pavlovich, stood beside the bed. When he saw Zhuge Xiaoliang looking up at the ceiling, he sighed: "For the sake of truth, my friend, what's wrong with you? How come you can't even see yourself in the winter?"

Have you forgotten all the rooms in the palace?"

"I have a room in the Winter Palace?" Zhuge Xiaoliang couldn't remember it at all.

Mikhail Pavlovich shook his head helplessly and explained: "Your father Youde lived here for five months after he commanded a fleet to break through the French navy's blockade and enter Petersburg in the autumn of 1812.

After he left, my eldest brother ordered someone to paint this painting on the ceiling of the room." The Russian prince suddenly asked in Russian: "For the sake of truth, what is the name of the incident in this painting?"

"Visit the thatched cottage three times!"

Hearing what Zhuge Xiaoliang said, Prince Tsarist Russia and the Grand Duchess breathed a sigh of relief at the same time - they could still understand Russian and remember visiting the thatched cottage three times, which showed that Zhuge Weidao had not lost his memory at all. He was pretending to have lost his memory and was using a trick!

When the prince of Tsarist Russia wanted to test it again, someone suddenly knocked on the door of the room, and then he heard a loud question in Chinese: "Brother Daozi, I am Guo Xiaobao, can I come in?"

Who is Guo Xiaobao?

Zhuge Xiaoliang looked at Mikhail Pavlovich, the prince of Tsarist Russia, blankly.

The Russian prince shrugged and said helplessly: "Well, you have lost your memory. Lieutenant Guo Xiaobao is your military attaché and your good friend."

Are they good friends? Zhuge Xiaoliang thought hard and had no impression at all! Not only did he not have the impression of Guo Xiaobao, he didn't even have the impression of Zhuge Youde! And he didn't find anything about Grand Duchess Natalie Pavlovna.

Memories. In short, this unlucky guy named Zhuge Weidao seems to have left no memory for himself. Oh, it’s not like he doesn’t understand Russian at all!

"Okay, please invite him in." Zhuge Xiaoliang rolled up his tongue and tried his Russian, and he still spoke fluently.

Guo Xiaobao, who is in his twenties, has a short stature, is short and fat, and has an average appearance. He only has a pair of eyes that roll around and show intelligence.

When Zhuge Xiaoliang saw him for the first time, he was wearing a blue woolen army coat with the collar folded to the right. There were epaulettes on the shoulders of the coat - a lieutenant title with one bar and two stars. He also had a tie on the inside of his waist.

He wears a very wide armed belt, and a pocket version of the Xiuchun knife is hung on the armed belt. He also wears a "black gauze hat" on his head, with two hat wings folded upward, which looks a bit like two upwards.

Bunny ears standing upright.

Could this be the modernized official uniform of the Ming Dynasty? It looks quite impressive.

Although Zhuge Xiaoliang couldn't remember Guo Xiaobao at all, Guo Xiaobao seemed to be Zhuge Weidao's close friend. When he saw Zhuge Xiaoliang holding gauze on his head, a look of worry and anger immediately appeared on his dark face, and his brows

He also frowned deeply, and quickly reached the bedside and asked with concern: "Brother Daozi, are you okay? Is your injury serious? Alas, you were fine when you went out in the morning, why are you like this now?"

Zhuge Xiaoliang looked at him for a while and thought he was Zhuge Weidao's good friend, so he said in a formal tone: "Xiaobao, my injury is not serious."

But Guo Xiaobao was stunned, "What? Brother Daozi, what did you call me?"

Isn't it right to call him "Xiao Bao"? Should he call him "Xiao Guo"? No, this little fat guy with a black face is an ancient person. After all, Zhuge Xiaoliang knows history very well, and he knows that the names of ancient people should not be called casually, and they should be called by their names if they are affectionate.

If you are unfamiliar with the official position, you can call him a gangster behind his back. This black-faced fat guy calls Zhuge Weidao "Daozi", and this "Daozi" should be the Chinese character.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Xiaoliang could only smile awkwardly, raised his finger and pointed at his head and said: "Lieutenant Guo, I was shot here. Although it was not fatal, I had some amnesia, that is, I lost part of my memory. I can't remember Lieutenant Guo's brand name.

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"Ah" Guo Xiaobao was stunned again and again, and said to himself: "You can't remember my font size, but you haven't forgotten the rules of address among scholars. I'm afraid you won't lose much with this amnesia!"

Thinking of this, he smiled honestly: "The following is the word Baozhi."

"Guo Baozhi, Bao's brother." Zhuge Xiaoliang nodded, and said in Russian to the Grand Duchess and the Tsarist Prince beside him, "Mikhail Pavlovich, Natalie Pavlovna, I have something to say.

Ask Guo Baozhi."

The meaning is very obvious, that is, please avoid these two people for a moment.
Chapter completed!