Live broadcast of the old ancestor gossip: Feeding the black moonlight to Qin Shi Huang

In a blink of an eye, it has been a year since Miaomiao appeared, and it has also been a year since the live broadcast. Zhou Jia has been getting along very well with all the ancestors.

Several little ones also went to school. In the blink of an eye, it is almost June and half a year of the new year has passed.

"Oh ho ho ho ho."

Zhou Jia's excited shout made the little ones who were doing their homework nearby look up at the same time.

"My sweetheart is finally here!"

Whether it was Xiao Tiantian or the big Meng Tian under the sky looking at her at the same time, Zhou Jia was immersed in her own world and commented excitedly.

The little guys came closer and looked for a long time before they realized that the pinyin of Meng Tian's name appeared in a program package. Everyone speculated that Meng Tian would appear in Wangchuan Fenghualu.

Long Bao smiled faintly, and Ying Zheng under the sky also felt a little more joyful.

Meng Tian couldn't describe his feelings. He felt joy, honor, and guilt. Although he knew it was just a game, it didn't stop him from expressing himself.

If I, who was forced to commit suicide, went to Wangchuan, I would feel guilty towards His Majesty and the eldest prince.

Looking up, Meng Tian received envious and jealous looks from his colleagues.

He smiled innocently and didn't say much. If he said more at this time, he would become a target.

The resentment in Meng Yi's eyes had already overflowed, making Meng Tian feel uncomfortable. He turned around and stared at Ying Zheng, feeling very aggrieved.

Wang Jian, Wang Ben, and Li Xin were all weak...

Cry to death.

They want to go too!

"Whenever, whenever."

Long Bao asked very actively.

"I don't know, it hasn't been announced yet, but NetEase's 520 press conference is coming up soon, so I guess they will announce it."

Zhou Jia waited and waited, feeling itchy every day, and finally the day of the game launch came. She waited in front of her phone early, and a few little ones followed her. After waiting for a long time, she finally waited for the part about Wangchuan.

[In the picture, Zhang Juzheng is wearing a red official robe, sitting with a teacup in his hand, looking into the distance with dignity.

The font below is eye-catching: The 500th anniversary of Zhang Juzheng's birth.

In the background, a deep voice sounded: This is peace.

The scene changed, and two lines of words appeared: For five hundred years, a country called "Qin" left its mark in history books.

Fireworks burned, and a silhouette with an unclear face stood sideways.

Beneath the city walls were countless soldiers and well-organized legions.

In the setting sun, on the city wall, there is a figure holding a sword, with a bright red cloak fluttering in the wind.

A man with half of his face exposed appeared, wearing a crown and feathers, wearing white armor, with a cold expression, a bloody scar at the corner of his eye, and a hint of melancholy in his blue eyes.

The low and hoarse voice continued: Since Duke Xiang became a vassal, he carried out reforms and swept across the world. It has been more than five hundred years.

The voice suddenly became passionate and firm: "As long as the Great Wall survives, the Qin Dynasty will exist forever."

"Wow, handsome, with such a melancholy and sharp look in his eyes, and that scar is quite nice." The smile didn't last long before another cold voice rang out in a lower octave, "A pale, thin general also fits Goukawa's stereotypical aesthetic."

Meng Tian and Meng Tian II looked at their own images, and their hearts finally died down.

Good, good, I can see that you in the future are addicted to being white, young and thin.

as well as!

He doesn't have blue eyes!

But after thinking about the images of the other people in Wangchuan and looking at the half of his face that he showed, it didn't seem unacceptable.

Other celebrities also have their own eye colors, which are better than those of Yuan Tiangang, Li Chunfeng, Zhuang Zhou, Bai Qi, Bai Juyi and others with white hair.

This is still acceptable.

I can accept it!

"puff--"

In the court, many of Meng Tian's colleagues couldn't help laughing. In Jiuyuan County, many soldiers also laughed when they thought of Meng Tian's image.

His eyes were indeed uncertain, but he was indeed too pale and too thin. Also, he was clearly a general, so why did he insist on giving him a defense? Their generals could obviously attack and defend.

Meng Tian covered his face and sighed deeply.

It’s okay, it’s okay. As long as I can go to Wangchuan to accompany His Majesty, nothing else matters!

The old rogue Liu Bang sighed and said, "Why do later generations like white, young and thin people so much?"

I don’t understand, I really don’t understand.

What can I do if I’m too thin?

Zhu Di laughed and said, "This image is unique among later generations."

Ever since he knew that Wangchuan was going there and was quite satisfied with his image, he had been extremely excited.

After thinking about my own image and then looking at Meng Tian's image, I felt very fortunate.

I thought it would end here, but I didn’t expect there would be a bombshell next.

[Five hundred years, a footnote to the fate of an immortal soul.]

The first thing that caught the eye was a corner of a bright red flying cloak. The camera moved slightly, and in the right hand was a long straight stick with a blood-red center and golden hoops at both ends engraved with intricate and delicate patterns. On the purple gold crown, two phoenix feathers swayed in the wind.

Behind the tall figure, a person stood alone, looking intently.

A brand new main line for the summer, earth-shattering, rewriting fate.

When the universe was first created, there was no name. To break the stubborn void, one must understand emptiness.

Even before the video finished playing, the moment the golden hoop appeared, Zhou Jia's loud cry echoed across the entire sky: "Monkey Brother!"

Under the sky, an old man living in seclusion in his hometown was holding a scroll with trembling hands, feeling both happy and fearful.

His Monkey King also appears in the game.

People in the previous dynasty were somewhat unfamiliar with Journey to the West, and not many people had read it.

However, when they watched the movie Nezha before, they got a glimpse of the love that later generations had for Sun Wukong. Zhou Jia had been watching Sun Wukong for a long time in a row during those days, so it was not difficult for him to recognize him.

The comments were instantly swallowed up.

[Great Sage! Great Sage Equaling Heaven!]

【Monkey King! 】

【Sun Wukong! 】

"That's right! Wearing a phoenix-wing purple-gold crown, a golden chainmail armor, lotus-silk cloud-walking shoes, and holding a golden staff, who else could this be! Who else could this be! Besides our Great Sage Equaling Heaven, the Monkey King Sun Wukong, is there anyone else? No one else!"

This was an unexpected surprise.

But the smile didn't last long. "This schedule is also a talent. There are so many Ming Dynasty movies this year. Why not just change the name to Ming Fenghualu? They are using people as commas."

Except for the Ming Dynasty, there were not many happy dynasties in history.

They had also followed Zhou Jia all the way here, and they knew how many people complained about the scheduling.

"It seems that Meng Tian has no songs or main plot. They should all be on Wu Chengen. By the way, we haven't talked about Journey to the West properly yet. Let's talk about Journey to the West and Wu Chengen when Wu Chengen comes. It seems that I haven't played the classic Journey to the West for you. Let's watch Journey to the West together when he comes in a few days."

As he finished speaking, Zhou Jia's expression gradually became bolder. "If the emperors, princes, and nobles don't want to see this, then don't watch it, especially if you have a weak heart."

Wu Cheng'en shook his head and smiled. There was no way those people would like this content.

With Miaomiao's protection, he and the other three did not have to worry about being purged by the court.

A few days later, Meng Tian's prediction came.

[The loyal bones of Qinjiang ensure the security of the border for thousands of miles.]

It starts from Lintao and ends in Liaodong, stretching over ten thousand miles.

The crossbow can break the formation and the shield can defend against the enemy. This is the way of attack and defense.

There is yellow sand everywhere, and in the distance is the Great Wall. He holds a bow and crossbow in his right hand, a shield in his left hand, and his clothes fluttering.

The starry sky is brilliant, like the old scene of the border. There are more than 300,000 generals and soldiers who dare not disgrace the teachings of their ancestors or forget the kindness of the former kings.

As long as the Great Wall remains intact and the straight path remains, the Qin Dynasty will live forever.

"It's really a kneeling archer."

When the silhouette appeared, Zhou Jia couldn't figure out what the posture was until a fellow enthusiast roughly described it and she finally understood.

Meng Tian scratched his head under the sky.

The scar under the eye is pretty good, but the body is a little thin.

There was a bit of a silly smile on his face.

That's well said.

"Hey... why are you kicking me?"

Meng Wu snorted coldly and turned his head away without saying anything. Meng Yi was also ready to make a move.

Only then did Meng Tian realize that his colleagues around him were looking at him unfriendly.

"I didn't expect that you would be the first to get there."

It would be fine if he couldn't compare to Li Si's King of Scrolls, but now Meng Tian is also faster than them.

worse.

Without saying a word, he slowly moved to the corner to reduce his presence.

He ran into Li Si, who was also hiding in a corner to reduce his presence.

The young King of Qin looked at them laughing and his eyes also showed a little more smile. When he met Meng Tian's gaze asking for help, he immediately drew everyone's attention back.

"Rest assured, my lords. I cherish every one of you and will not abandon any of you."

The king said he cherishes us~

The king is indeed the best!

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhou Jia looked very happy.

Okay, okay, now Brother Zheng finally has someone to accompany him.

Tiantian tugged at Longbao's sleeve and grinned, her two little fangs looking somewhat cute.

Long Bao also smiled, looking like a good brother.

"When can I have such a good young general?"

Liu Bang pinched his chin and sighed, looking regretful.

Lu Zhi didn't show it on her face, but she sneered in her heart.

Liu Che was very satisfied as he held Wei Qing and Huo Qubing's hands.

Li Shimin looked at his country-destroying team with a happy face.

Wu Zhao discussed state affairs with Di Renjie.

Zhu Di missed Sanbao at sea a little, and didn't know where he was.

Zhang Juzheng smiled bitterly and sighed that the emperor's mind was hard to predict and things and people had changed.

Oh, yes, little Liu Chan was snuggling beside Zhuge Liang and smiling brightly. Liu Bei looked at his military advisor with shining eyes, and both father and son were grinning foolishly.

"what!"

The emperor and his ministers, whether happy or sad, were all startled by Zhou Jia's scream.

Miaomiao has become much more humane over the past year and has learned a lot of "good" things by surfing the Internet.

At this moment, Zhou Jia's distorted and broken face was played repeatedly on the sky screen, and it only needed some background music to be posted online as a ghost video.

"Biased! Biased!"

The camera turned to the phone screen, on which was a circle of friends of Wang Chuanzheng, with only one word "hmm".

What’s interesting is the comments below. Everyone was puzzled by their meaning, but Liu Bang pointed out Ying Zheng’s excitement with one word. Finally, it was Li Bing, the public relations officer of the Qin Dynasty, who explained: It’s your Majesty’s old friend who is coming.

Ying Zheng accepted it well, which was something he could do.

Since that place was filled with assassins and the troublesome Li Si, Meng Tian's arrival was a bit of comfort.

Meng Tian's eyes were red with emotion. "Your Majesty, I will protect you and defend the Qin Dynasty until my death."

Ying Zheng:  …

Actually, there is no need to be so... Just pamper your own subjects.

"I feel at ease having you here."

The rest of the people looked at each other.

There is only one thought in my mind.

Make him feel good.

Meng Tian from Jiuyuan County looked at the screen with his head held high and a look of pride on his face.

Yes, yes, yes, that’s right!

He has such a good relationship with His Majesty!

This is how you should spread the word in the future!

I missed the monarch in Xianyang City even more... and my younger brother, and thought about writing a letter home when I got back. I also collected a lot of new and interesting things with me, and sent them all to His Majesty.

Fusu sensed something. Although Meng Tian's face was serious, his fingers clenching the sword were dancing. "Uncle Meng is excited?"

Meng Tian smiled and said, "I was overwhelmed by my emotions at the moment. Please forgive me, sir."

Fusu shook his head. To be honest, he missed his father a little.

Zhou Jia collapsed on the sofa and said weakly, "Brother Zheng, you are too partial. When will you be able to show me a little more kindness..."

Being scolded by Hu Hai in the living world and being supervised in handling the government affairs of Taoyuanju, the envoy rarely gets a good look from Zheng Ge.

I thought that was the end, until a few days later, Zhou Jia was even more broken.

The incident started when Liu Che lamented in his circle of friends that it was a rare opportunity to meet Ying Zheng on the street. Some people in his circle of friends said that they saw him heading towards the Jiuquan Well.

"Ah! You actually went to pick someone up in person!"

Zhou Jia looked resentful.

This was unique for Meng Tian. She remembered that no one was so excited when Bai Qi first appeared.

"He's taken over my body, he's taken over my body. Is this still my brother Zheng who couldn't post a single circle of friends for six to ten months? Hiss—"

Tiantian felt sweet in her heart and Meng Tian smiled innocently.

Ying Zheng was not very satisfied with the image that Wangchuan presented to him, but this incident was indeed well portrayed.

"As expected of an official favorite."

Zhou Jia sighed, and Li Shimin and others nodded. They also had favorite ministers, and nothing was too much to do for them.

Some emperors naturally scoffed at this. They didn't need any favorite ministers, as long as they could please them.

There is always a difference between emperors.

On the day the card pool was opened, several little kids gathered around Zhou Jia. They quite liked the card pool drawing process, and especially liked writing and drawing on the idol.

So basically they played once, and Zhou Jia started first.

"Mystical power allowed me to hit ten consecutive hits! Come on, sweetie, come on, sweetie!"

She muttered to herself while writing the four big words "Your Majesty".

"Yes, yes, I wonder if it is true." Feng Bao's eyes lit up.

"definitely is!"

Turning over the card, it was indeed Meng Tian coming with his crossbow and half-man-high shield.

[Qin General Meng Tian, ​​Shen... Where's the envoy? (Removes shield) When there's someone I trust, Tian tends to relax too much, which makes the envoy laugh.]

"Oh~ Who is the person I trust? It's so hard to guess~"

Zhou Jia pinched her throat and spoke in a coquettish voice, which made many people frown.

The two Meng Tian brothers blushed in embarrassment after being teased.

"Ah, then I can't draw anymore." Che Bao instantly wilted. He liked the card drawing and Jin Ge segments the most.

"Don't we still have Wu Cheng'en? It's time for you to show your talents. As expected, Your Majesty has to come here right after smelling the scent. But how big is this shield? It can block anyone."

While chatting, Zhou Jia quickly upgraded Meng Tian to the maximum level, equipped him with full equipment, and replaced Zheng Ge and Han Fei with Meng Tian.

"I have a bad feeling it might be hard to defeat Zheng-ge if he switches from a group attack to a single target."

Zhou Jia looked at the scraping value expressionlessly, feeling that he couldn't lose any more.

Tiantian looked very depressed.

"Why are you upset? It's not your fault. It's obvious that Qin Hei was the mastermind."

Anyway, she wanted Meng Tian just to keep Zheng Ge company, nothing else mattered.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Since everyone is here, let's take this opportunity to talk about Meng Tian. Forget it, let's talk about the Meng family as well. There aren't many people here, so it's better to talk about them together."

Zhou Jia threw away her phone and sat upright on the sofa. "Meng Tian is from Qin, but his ancestral home is actually Qi, because his grandfather Meng Ao was originally from Qi, but later defected to Qin.

As for Mr. Meng Ao, he is also a legendary figure. He served in the Qin State through four generations: King Zhaoxiang, King Xiaowen, King Zhuangxiang and Qin Shihuang. It is not clear in which year he was born, but he came to Qin between 306 BC and 251 BC and served as a senior minister.

None of this matters. What matters is that young Uncle Ao should run away early and go to Qin State to realize your ambitions. Qi State is not worthy of you, and neither are the six states worthy of such talented ministers and generals. No matter which plane or dynasty, I sincerely hope that everyone can find their own stage. If the monarch is not good enough, change it. There will always be a good place and a good monarch who can make you shine! "

Jiu San has already written and published it yesterday, but it has been reviewed and approved. It is in the free chapter of the first volume. I will revise it later to see if it can be published.