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

But to be honest, he is a little unhappy now.

Want to fight the Huns.

Huo Qubing next to him was the most impetuous. Since he couldn't defeat the Huns, he ran out to fight with others.

On the screen, Zhou Jia started playing a video:

[The video shows a man in a suit and tie. He said, "Please allow me to show you something before I start my formal speech."

He pulled out a pocket watch, and a man in the audience angrily said, "My pocket watch."

Hearing his words, Gu Weijun was not angry, "Before entering the venue, Mr. Makino gave me this gold watch in order to please me and fight for the privileges of Ludi."

"This is theft, you stole my pocket watch!" The man named Makino was angry.

Gu Weijun became calmer and calmer. "Baron Muye is angry. He is angry. Let's just say that I voted for him. Then, I would like to ask Baron Muye, you stole the entire Ludi in front of the whole world. Should the 36 million people in Ludi be angry? Should the 400 million Chinese be angry? I would like to ask, is your behavior considered theft? Is it shameless? Is it extremely shameless?

Lu is the cradle of Chinese culture. The Chinese saints Confucius and Mencius were born on this land. Confucius, like the West, Lu belongs to China. No matter from an economic point of view, China cannot lose Lu, just like the West cannot lose Jerusalem. "

There was thunderous applause.

The people around whispered:

"A Chinese who has truly cut off his braids."

Finally, Gu Weijun said this in sorrow:

"Dear representatives, why did you give China's Shandong land to a chicken with a foot basin? I am very angry. China will never forget this painful day."

1919.6.28 Huaxia refused to sign the contract"】

The First Emperor Ying Zheng: [Causes and consequences! ]

They didn't understand the cause and effect, but the scenes shown in the video only expressed one meaning: everything those high-sounding people did was to make them give up Ludi!

Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che: [What do you emperors of later generations do for a living? They have come to your doorstep to bully us. Fight them! Fight back!]

Liu Che ran around madly with his sword in hand, and looking at those people above him, he really wanted to chop them down with his sword.

Any emperor with a bit of ambition would not be able to bear to see these scenes.

Zhou Jia looked at Liu Che's comments with mixed feelings. She didn't know whether to reveal in advance that the emperor had passed away by then. Thinking about His Majesty who had just learned yesterday that he, the Second Emperor of Qin, had died, she decided to say it later. Mainly, if she said it directly, it would not only be His Majesty who would be shocked, but also the other emperors. Just because His Majesty could bear it did not mean that the other emperors could. So let them go for now.

So I just answered your majesty's question:

"It's very complicated to explain the whole story. I will tell you bit by bit later. First, let's get to know the person in the video. The gentleman above is Gu Weijun, a very powerful diplomat. Of course, this is not a real person. He doesn't look like this. He is played by an actor in later generations. But the previous person, Mr. Jaafari, who I showed you, is a real person."

Zhou Jia paused for a moment, picked up his mobile phone, turned on the screen, and saw a wallpaper of a group of very energetic young people, with three big words written at the top: Youth Day.

"On May 1919, 5, the news of the failure of the Paris Peace Conference reached China, instantly igniting the anger of all the people. So, everyone took to the streets to protest. The main force among them was a group of young people in their twenties.

However, they took to the streets and raised flags to protest not for themselves, but for the motherland they loved. Today marks the 105th anniversary of this movement.

But I won’t show you the relevant videos today. I will show you the details of that era one episode at a time later. It tells the story of our century-long struggle and humiliation. When the time comes, please kneel down and watch it.”

Zhou Jia hinted at something and raised her sweet smile, "Of course, if some emperors can't kneel down by themselves, I will ask the system for help. Some people really don't deserve to stand and watch."

"It seems that he has a close relationship with some emperors of later generations."

Meng Tian looked at Zhou Jia and said.

He could feel the suppressed anger in Zhou Jia's heart. He had this feeling before when he listened to her talking about His Majesty, but His Majesty felt more resentful and powerless. Now it seemed that only anger and resentment were left.

As the founder of the empire, Ying Zheng had mixed feelings.

He really wanted to know what the emperors who came after him did. If they didn't do a good job, he estimated that a large number of people would blame him as their creator, and then he would receive a new round of abuse.

Moreover, if they do a bad job, he, as the leader, will feel ashamed.

Zhou Jia didn't know what Ying Zheng was thinking, so she got to the point. "Let's get to the point. Diplomacy usually refers to a country's activities to achieve its foreign policy by establishing embassies in each other's capitals, sending or accepting special missions, participating in some UN meetings, and using negotiation, communication, and treaty signing to handle international relations. So let's first talk about the diplomatic history of China in the past hundred years, and then talk about your foreign policy in the past."

She cleared her throat and said, "But before we begin, I want to show you a picture of a hairstyle."

A black and white picture popped up on the screen. A man was trying to run forward in panic. The most eye-catching thing was his head. It was not all hair. Instead, the front half of his scalp was bald, while the back half had hair tied into a braid. The other end of the braid was tightly held in the hand of a ferocious-looking man. Next to them were towering skyscrapers.

Wan Chao was shocked.

[Your hair and body are given by your parents, how can you cut them off at will? And, and...]

[This is not the attire of our Han people. Is this person a foreigner? ]

[That’s right, this is definitely not the attire of us Han people! ]

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All the emperors of the Qing Dynasty felt a chill in their hearts when they saw the picture.

Others may not know what this hairstyle is, but do the Qing Dynasty know?

Kangxi looked at the scene in the photo and angrily threw the teacup on the ground. The ministers and sons below knelt down in unison and said, "Your Majesty, calm down."

"Calm down, you are being bullied and you let me calm down!"

Kangxi became more and more anxious as he looked at the pictures on the screen, but he soon realized the crisis.

What they should do most now is to figure out what is going on and why this person's braids are held in his hands. The place in the picture is also unfamiliar to them.

Yongzheng, Qianlong and others were also aware of this problem.

At this time, Zhou Jia began to mock, "Some people will definitely recognize what this hairstyle is and what time it is. Are you wondering what's going on? How could this person be held by his braids and unable to even run away, right?"

Emperor Shizong of the Qing Dynasty Aixinjueluo Yinzhen: [Please answer, young lady. ]