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

"Zhuge Liang?" Chebao doesn't recognize many words. With the support of several parents, he only has a simple understanding of the sequence of dynasties and the establishment and fall of the Han Dynasty. He has not learned anything else.

The adult Liu Che and other emperors of the Han Dynasty only knew this name from history books. They knew that he was visited three times at his cottage by the descendant of the Liu family and that his Northern Expedition failed.

Western Han Dynasty

"This person seems to be very special to future generations." Liu Bang murmured.

Xiao He and others nodded. Zhang Liang knew a little more than them. After Zhou Jia said that she would talk about the Three Kingdoms last time, he found more historical content about the Three Kingdoms.

When reading the story of Zhuge Liang, he suddenly thought of the Sanlu Doctor who had passed away earlier. He was also sincere and talented, but he did not have a monarch like Zhuge Liang.

It's a pity.

Zhang Liang looked at Liu Bang again.

Thinking about running away.

秦

Ying Zheng was holding a copy of Romance of the Three Kingdoms, which was recommended to him by Miaomiao so that he could compare it with real historical materials.

Ying Zheng was reluctant at first, as the novel was too thick and he had no interest in the characters in the picture book. However, Miaomiao briefly told the story of the seven captures of Meng Huo, which piqued Ying Zheng's interest.

Finally I opened the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

“I hope this story won’t disappoint me.”

Ying Zheng still had some expectations.

唐

When Li Shimin heard Zhuge Liang's name, he sighed silently and said, "It would be great if I could have Mr. Kong Ming as well. He is simply the emperor's dream minister!"

I’m jealous. So jealous!

I also don't want to have such a loyal minister who can handle reserve military supplies and share the monarch's worries.

This is what Li Shimin said, and so did Xiao Fengbao. Zhou Jia heard what Fengbao said and chuckled, "You don't need it, you don't need it, you have a wise minister who can answer your dreams."

"what?"

Feng Bao and Li Shimin both looked up at her.

"A wise minister who responded to dreams?" Li Shimin became interested.

Who is who.

"What do you mean by virtuous minister who responded to the dream?" Long Bao's eyes lit up.

A wise minister, he wants it too!

As they were talking, they had already gotten into the taxi and were all looking at Zhou Jia with curiosity.

Their topic aroused the driver's interest, and he said with a smile: "The wise minister who answered the dream should be referring to Xue Rengui, the wise minister who answered the dream of Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin."

Feng Bao tilted his head, "Xue Rengui? Is he very powerful? Why do people say he is a wise minister who can answer dreams?"

"Of course he is amazing! How could he not be amazing! If he wasn't amazing, how could he be called Ying Meng Xian Chen!

As for why he is called Yingmeng Xianchen, there is a little story behind it. "

Li Shimin thought about Xue Rengui and nodded. He was indeed a very capable minister. However, why was he called Yingmeng Xianchen?

He waited happily for the driver's next words.

Seeing Si Qing talking excitedly, Zhou Jia just listened quietly beside him.

We should not only learn about others' elegance from her words, but also learn from others' words and know more evaluations.

"It is said that one night Li Shimin had a dream in which he was being chased and fell into a trap. When the enemy was about to kill Li Shimin, a young general in a white robe riding a white horse and holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji saved Li Shimin, then rode the white horse into the Dragon Gate and left a poem.

After waking up from the dream, Li Shimin asked someone to interpret his dream. Xu Maogong interpreted the dream and said that this person was a wise minister who answered his dream. He also interpreted the poem left behind and believed that Xue Rengui was his wise minister who answered his dream.

Zhou Jia nodded as she listened.

Che Bao asked curiously: "Is this a true historical story? Did Li Shimin really get his wise ministers in his dreams in this way?"

The driver smiled innocently, "I don't know if this is true in history, but this is what is written in the novel."

Feng Bao couldn't help it, and immediately went to ask her grown-up self.

Li Shimin laughed. The content of this interpretation naturally did not happen in real history, but this romance was still quite interesting.

Fengbao felt a little lost.

Turns out it’s not true.

"It would be great if I also had such a wise minister who could answer dreams." Yinbao was also a little envious.

Who doesn't like capable ministers and generals?

Zhou Jia smiled and said, "It's basically hard to find a good minister in Yingmeng, but in fact, sometimes some people may really have their own good minister in Yingmeng, but they just don't cherish it, and even kill their own good minister in Yingmeng. What can you do?"

Yingji's ears perked up.

Why does he always feel that this child is implying something about him?

The driver nodded. "Indeed, look at all the emperors in history. How many of them were loyal to their subjects? And how many capable ministers and generals died at the hands of their monarchs? Sometimes, we really can't blame these ministers for responding to dreams."

People have tried their best.

Che Bao suddenly asked: "Do you think Zhuge Liang is a wise minister who responded to dreams?"

He was still very concerned about the place they were about to go.

When talking about Zhuge Liang, the driver's face became much more serious and solemn, and his expression was serious.

"My little friend, Zhuge Liang can no longer be summed up by the four words 'a wise minister who answered a dream'. He should be a minister that every emperor in the world would want. Mr. Zhuge's life... is full of admiration and regret."

Chebao was a little indignant at being called a kid.

He is not a kid!

But from his tone, it seems that he really likes Zhuge Liang. "Then you really like Zhuge Liang."

The driver laughed, "It's not just me who likes him. Ask your sister and see if she likes him. I remember there was a report online saying that many young people like Zhuge Liang."

"like!"

Zhou Jia was firm and resolute.

Zhuge Liang, she must be crazy not to like him.

"I see you are going to the Wuhou Temple. They are still so young, but you are taking them to worship." The driver was also very curious. Zhou Jia, such a young girl, was accompanied by five children.

"Well, my nephews and nieces all like history and are very well behaved, so I took them to have a look. Since we happened to be here, of course we had to visit Mr. Kong Ming."

Zhou Jia smiled.

The driver began to chat with Zhou Jia about family matters, telling her many interesting stories about parents raising children, as well as some annoying aspects of naughty children. Wan Chao and the five babies listened very carefully.

When they arrived at the place, Chebao and Yinbao's eyes lit up and they wanted to run. Longbao stared quietly at the plaque above. Tiantian stayed by Longbao's side. Fengbao was excited, but seeing there were so many people here, he was embarrassed to run in, fearing that Zhou Jia would not be able to find him.

"stop!"

Zhou Jia quickly spoke up and picked them up one by one, "You two, there are a lot of people here, be careful and don't run around, or I will have to find you if you get lost."

Che Bao pulled her clothes, "So when are we going in?"

He really wanted to go in and take a look, as he had never seen the temple of later generations.

Zhou Jia said: "I still need to buy something."

How can you go to see the Prime Minister empty-handed? Besides, no matter who you meet, you can't go in empty-handed.

"Then hurry up and buy it, and then we'll go in!"

Zhou Jia nodded and went to find a flower shop. Long Bao looked at the people coming and going and realized that Zhou Jia also wanted to buy flowers.

Feng Bao had already consciously walked behind Zhou Jia, he also wanted to give something to the Prime Minister!

The five little guys followed Zhou Jia.

"Prime Minister, do you have any favorite flowers?"

Zhou Jia asked on the screen.

Zhuge Liang naturally saw what she said.

Zhuge Liang, the Sleeping Dragon: [I appreciate Miss Zhou Jia's kindness, but the flowers will be cleared away by then. Why don't you buy some food for yourself and the young emperors?]

Flowers are just decorations.

Zhuge Liang still values ​​practicality more now.

Zhou Jia didn't feel disappointed after hearing this, and explained: "I understand what the prime minister means, but as a descendant, I really don't have anything good to send to the deceased prime minister. These flowers are just a token of my thoughts. Zhou Jia values ​​all the prime ministers, and will not let our prime minister down."

The parallel world is a parallel world, and this world is this world. We cannot ignore her own world just because we have given something to the balanced world.

She asked this only because she thought that it was another prime minister's choice after all, and the deceased prime minister would be happy to receive the gift.

Zhuge Liang was silent for a moment, and a gentle smile appeared on his face again, "I am narrow-minded."

As they were talking, Zhou Jia had already walked into the flower shop and looked inside. Zhuge Liang watched for a moment, and finally all his attention fell on the ordinary yellow chrysanthemums.

Zhuge Liang: [If you are willing, please buy some chrysanthemums. It will be the best consolation for me who has passed away.]

He couldn't recognize or name many flowers from later generations. After looking around, he thought that only the chrysanthemum was good.

Zhou Jia was not surprised that he chose chrysanthemum. He was simple and elegant by nature, and many flashy flowers were not suitable for him.

However, she remembered that there seemed to be a wild flower called February Orchid that Zhuge Liang liked very much, but it was not available in the store, which was a pity.

Zhou Jia chose chrysanthemums, and the five little ones also chose flowers of different varieties.

Zhuge Liang felt indescribably complicated as he watched them choose sacrifices for him.

Che Bao couldn't help but ask: "I have a question, why is Zhuge Liang called Wolong?"

Crouching Dragon Crouching Dragon.

The dragon is the emperor. This title is a bit too disrespectful to the true dragon emperors.

Zhou Jia smiled, "This is a name from the novel. Everyone is used to calling Zhuge Liang Wolong. The name Wolong is to highlight that Zhuge Liang is a very powerful and capable person, but of course it means more than that.

In addition to Wolong, isn't there also a Fengchu? But as for Fengchu Pang Tong, he really has such a nickname, which is a little different from Wolong."

However, their definition of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick has changed a bit now.

Three Kingdoms

The people, emperor, ministers and soldiers of Shu Han were all very proud.

Look, this is their prime minister!

Cao Wei and Sun Wu naturally looked unhappy when they saw Zhou Jia talking to Zhuge Liang.

The more Zhou Jia praised Zhuge Liang, the more his subordinates might have other thoughts, which would naturally be extremely detrimental to their rule.

However, it is impossible for them to simply shut down the live broadcast and stop everyone from talking about it.

Cao Cao snorted coldly, feeling very unhappy.

Liu Bei didn't know where he got such great charm. Basically, all the capable ministers and generals he trusted were under his command, which made him really unhappy.

If only those people could be under his command...

There was a hint of fanaticism in Cao Cao's eyes.

On the screen, Zhou Jia was unaware that his words had caused dissatisfaction among the other two parties during the Three Kingdoms period, and he continued talking to Long Bao and the others.

"In fact, there are many more stories about the Prime Minister's temple, but I won't tell you too much now. I will tell you as an Easter egg when I talk about the Three Kingdoms. Just think of it as a small surprise. Everyone can look forward to it."

If you talk about the Wuhou Temple, there are really many stories to tell, whether it is the Temple of Emperor Zhaolie of Han in the Wuhou Temple, the ticket price to Xi'an, or the special route change for the Wuhou Temple that she often saw in short videos.

It is full of reverence and respect for Zhuge Liang by later generations.

Zhou Jia sighed.

Prime Minister, their prime minister.

For thousands of years, there is a person who has been missed by people.

Zhou Jia had a solemn expression on her face. The five little ones were also influenced by her and became much more serious. The common people were also affected by the atmosphere and there were fewer people laughing and joking in the comments.

"so big."

Che Bao was surprised.

I didn’t expect that a minister’s temple would be so big, and there were so many people inside, men, women, young and old.

Zhou Jia and a few of them were strolling in the Wuhou Temple, looking at the people coming and going. She did not immediately take the little ones into the temple to worship, but took them to sit aside first and let them feel the atmosphere inside.

Yin Bao was a little confused. "Do you need to pay to enter a place like this? Or is it only the Wuhou Temple that does this? Other places don't require it."

Many people are curious about this question. They originally fantasized about going there to take a look, but after knowing that they need to pay for tickets, they immediately don’t want to go there anymore.

They are reluctant to do so, but it can't fill their stomachs, so what's the point?

However, officials like Sang Hongyang were extremely excited and were already thinking about making money by referring to this ticket system.

There is no other way. I am too poor. I can only find ways to make money.

As soon as Yin Bao asked the question, many people immediately waited for Zhou Jia's reply.

Zhou Jia said: "No, other places don't need tickets. Not all places like this require tickets. It depends on the nature and regulations. Some places require tickets to enter, but some don't."

"Then this division is decided by themselves." Feng Bao said.

"Anyway, it's not set by the customer himself." Zhou Jia said with a smile.

If consumers can make their own choices, then the visit will definitely be free.

Che Bao suddenly asked curiously, "You mentioned the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang before. I want to know if the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is bigger than this? Is it crowded? Do you need a ticket?"

This sounds a bit cunning.

Long Bao looked at him expressionlessly, and Che Bao walked up to him with a smile, looking like a good brother.

Ying Zheng in different time and space also raised his head with a calm expression.

Naturally, they would not turn against Liu Che, who was still a baby, but the adult Liu Che was subjected to a lot of nagging and sneezes constantly.

Ying Zheng couldn't understand why Liu Che, an emperor, had such a strong curiosity.

[Speaking of this, the First Emperor was really pitiful. Even his own tomb was dug up. ]

[That's right, the dead are the greatest. You, the later generations, are really not doing a good job in this regard. You can't dig up other people's graves no matter what.]