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Chapter 1943 The Birth of "The White Knights Tonight"
"In a certain year, August II, King of Poland, was licentious and immoral and ignored government affairs. The nobles of the North raised troops to help the royal family. The captain of the Hussars, Viscount Stanislaw Bukovik, went south to serve the king with a righteous army. Many righteous men With all the responses, in just five days, they have already invaded Warsaw, and they will have a decisive battle on the top of the imperial city..."

In the royal castle, the historian pinched the quill with some embarrassment, and asked Gu Xiaobai: "Are you... sure you want to write like this?"

"Oh... yes, I forgot to write myself in it, I'm sorry, I'll do it all over again..." Gu Xiaobai squeezed his chin: "In a certain year, August II, the king of Poland, was licentious and immoral. Government affairs... Viscount Bukovik asked for help from the martyr Tonight Bai, and got help... In just five days, he has invaded Warsaw and fought a decisive battle on the top of the imperial city..."

Historian: "..."

Among other things, isn't your format wrong?

Is this the Spring and Autumn brushwork of Eastern Europe?
Wait, what is Chunqiu brushwork?Why do I, a Polish historian, know the Spring and Autumn brushwork of a certain big country in the East more than 2000 years ago?Who put this knowledge into my head?
But what could he do?After all, he is Party B now, so he can write whatever Party A wants to write.

If you don't listen to Party A's words, you may not only not get paid this time, but you may also lose your head.

"Wait, wait, this is still not strong enough. I think we should join the Physics Dynasty. I am the Emperor of Physics Dynasty, Tonight Bai. In a certain year, the Polish King August II was immoral... The founding emperor of Physics Dynasty, Tonight White Body Compassion for all sentient beings, how about helping Viscount Bukovik raise troops to serve the king?" Gu Xiaobai suddenly said again.

Historian: "..."

The historian stumbled and raised his objection, and Gu Xiaobai stared: "Who told you to write it down like this? I just gave you the outline of the story, wouldn't you make up a detailed story? This kind of thing Do you want me to teach you? You are still a historian, I can find a fat man weighing more than 200 pounds on the Internet who can write better than you, believe it or not?"

Historian: "..."

Actually, I wasn't even a real historian, I was just a private tutor of the palace...

Who would have thought that this Party A would change his mind again and face even bigger problems:
"Ah, yes, you have to write all three. After all, true and false, contradictory records are the truth of historical research... If you tell them directly about one thing, they won't believe it. Believe in the evidence and the so-called 'truth' that you find between the lines. By the way, do you use three different handwriting? What history have you written before? Let me see it, and I will choose a style I like!"

Yes, this one is addicted to customization!I really haven't written a history book seriously!
"Hey, come, come, I'll teach you how to write history..." A fake historian had read countless history books anyway, and began to teach this Polish court teacher who had never written a history book how to write history.

Although Poland, as a defeated country, does not have much say in history, and their history is mostly covered by the historical views and historical records of more powerful countries, such as Britain, France and Germany, but after all, there are still many local histories. Gu In order to study European history, Xiaobai looked for traces of the little moth, and he has studied many public historical materials.

Next to him, August II, looking up at the ceiling blankly, let the "victor" dress up history casually, and even vilified himself into a "lewd and immoral" king.

Although his title of "powerful king" is not a good title, but... is it so straightforwardly recorded in history?
Moreover, it is clear that my king is an "elective" monarch, okay? I may be licentious, but "innocent"... I can't really be like this, otherwise I can still be elected?
Of course, maybe I can manipulate votes?I know everything, I'm so smart!
At this moment, August II suddenly discovered that the predictions were all false!
No, it turned out that I had misunderstood the prophecy all along...

Once the way of interpretation changes, the original comedy immediately becomes a tragedy.

But he never expected that his role was more than that.

Gu Xiaobai finished arranging the historian, turned to look at August II, and asked, "Do you have the habit of writing a diary?"

"Ah???" At this moment, August felt like a middle school student who was forced to write a diary by the teacher.

Serious person, who writes his thoughts in a diary.

Making a history is actually very complicated.

"Historical materials" contain far more than just a clearly recorded history, but also various materials that corroborate each other.

Next, August II witnessed what it means to "create history".

From the royal purchase list, the records of the distribution of soldiers’ salaries, the records of dispatching troops, the decorative paintings in the palace, the repair records of castles, the city records of Warsaw City, the records of onlookers…

And, most intuitively, various portraits.

The painters in Warsaw were recruited into the court and began to produce various portraits.

On that day, there was a great revival of Polish culture, and there was even a wonderful picture of civil and military ministers writing history together, and thousands of families painting together tonight.

However, not all talented painters were conscripted into the royal family. In the city of Warsaw, among the convoy following Gu Xiaobai, there was an old carriage parked by the side of the road, and a painter was Stretching the drawing board in the carriage, he curled up and tried hard to draw. He was so serious that he was completely immersed in his painting, forgetting what year it was.

The only entourage and coachman, who had just finished fastening the wheels of the carriage, looked at the painting of his master, and was immediately attracted by it.

In the portrait, a young man in white, leading the cavalry, launched a heroic charge against the hussars ten times their size.

His strokes just depicted a faint blue light behind the boy in white. His figure is so stalwart that he seems to be several points larger than the surrounding knights.

Next to it, there is another painting drying. It is a young man in white chasing after dozens of fleeing hussars. Everything in the portrait is vivid, as if the entire picture of that day has been printed on his in mind.

But that day was also a dark day for the Polish-Lithuanian Commonwealth.

After concocting all the historical materials that could be concocted, Gu Xiaobai pulled out a map of Poland and asked Lao Feng, "Where is your fief, Lao Feng?"

Old Feng carefully identified it on the map, and compared it to the south of Königsberg: "It's probably in this area."

At that time, the Grand Duchy of Prussia was actually part of the Polish-Lithuanian Commonwealth in name.

As a duke, Lao Feng's territory is roughly equivalent to a relatively small county today.

"Then, Lao Bu, where is your fief?" Gu Xiaobai asked again.

Old Bu identified it for a longer time, a viscount's fief, which is the size of a small town.

For Prussia, Lao Feng was a southern aristocrat.

For Poland, the old cloth is a nobleman in the north.

There is about a hundred miles between the territories of the two people.

Gu Xiaobai stretched out his hand and scratched casually on the map, enclosing the territory of the two people, and said: "Then, from today onwards, this is the territory of the White Knights tonight!"

(End of this chapter)