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

"I don't know how good their martial arts are, but I want to test them myself."

After Meng Ao finished speaking, Bai Qi laughed out loud, "There will be a chance in the future."

As for a little later, Mrs. Meng, who had just become pregnant with Meng Yi, touched her belly and felt a little disappointed when she heard that the two brothers were competing in martial arts.

"A duel."

Her father-in-law, husband and eldest son are all more martial, and she originally wanted to be pregnant with a daughter so that she could experience the feeling of having both a son and a daughter.

But after reading the history books and Zhou Jia's explanation at the beginning, we know that the daughter she imagined was a son. She originally thought that if she could let him study literature, their Meng family would not be called uncouth.

Later, I did find out that my two sons were one literary and one military, but!

What's the point of having martial arts competitions all day long? She wants her second son to be more artistic.

Mrs. Meng patted her belly and said, "Ayi, you have to study more in the future, don't learn from your father."

Meng Wu, who just walked in with Xiao Tiantian: ...

Tiantian was very happy and ran to her mother, looking at him expectantly, "Brother, come out and fight with me soon."

He thought about it and said, "Biwen is fine."

He is not afraid.

Looking at Zhou Jia's excitement, he really wanted to pull his brother out of his mother's belly immediately.

Little Tiantian was paying attention to when her younger brother would come out of her mother's belly. Big Tiantian, who was supervising the construction of the Great Wall, also showed some emotion in her eyes when she heard Zhou Jia's excited words.

It has been a long time since I last fought with my brother. I wonder if his martial arts have improved.

Just as he was thinking this, the screen which originally showed Zhou Jia's excited face had now turned into a fighting rehearsal arena.

With the consent of King Zheng of Qin, Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi and all the generals, the footage of their battle rehearsals was broadcast to all dynasties.

"They are our soldiers from the Great Qin!"

Little Meng Tian pointed at the screen happily.

Mrs. Meng Wu and Meng looked up at the same time, and Meng Ao also rarely came out of the house to look at the sky.

"Is that... the King?"

Little Meng Tian blinked his big eyes excitedly and looked at the man in the martial arts training ground who was sitting astride a stone, his chin lazily supported by his right hand, watching the battle.

Unbridled yet dignified.

Not only Meng Tian, ​​many people in the world saw at first glance that Qin Shi Huang was still a bit childish.

"This posture is no different from Naigong's."

Liu Bang silently struck the same pose.

Ying Zheng looks very noble, but Liu Bang... seems a bit shabby no matter how you look at him.

It turns out that he has no self-awareness at all.

Lu Zhi shifted her gaze and turned to look at the attractive King Zheng of Qin.

Liu Che raised his eyebrows and said, "Ying Zheng can also be so careless sometimes."

When they met him in the rehearsal space before, they found that this man was very serious and they could feel his majesty just by looking at him, but today's King Qin Zheng was different from the King Ying Zheng they had seen before.

But they have to say that this kind of Ying Zheng makes them feel... more humane and more like a human being.

They didn't mean to scold him, but the majesty of Ying Zheng, who used to keep people hundreds of miles away, made them feel timid and they didn't dare to get close.

Ying Zheng is in a good state today. He looks gentle and kind, just like a young man full of vigor and vitality.

Most people in the Liu family were admiring the other side of Ying Zheng, except Liu Xun. This kid still remembered that they were going to talk about the Han Dynasty today, and it was the story told in Zhuge Liang's Wuhou Temple, which Zhou Jia admitted was loved by later generations, but!

Why is it that even in this situation, everyone's attention is still focused on Ying Zheng. Doesn't anyone feel sorry for the Han Dynasty?

Look at how long we've been talking and how long we've been digressing!

Zhou Jia was to blame for this. She had originally thought of telling a more meaningful story about Zhuge Liang in the Wuhou Temple, but when the martial arts competition involving King Zheng of Qin came out, she completely forgot about the matter.

Your Majesty and others, do you still need to think about it?

Of course, Your Majesty.

So, everyone watched Zhou Jia quickly stand up and say to the kids, "Let's go and pay respect to the Prime Minister, and then we'll go back to the hotel."

Che Bao Long Bao and others: ...

So they came here just because they were lonely, right?

Zhou Jia didn't know what their mood was, she just knew that she really wanted to watch the competition from King Zheng of Qin, especially their unrestrained and youthful Majesty.

In some scenes, Ying Zheng, who was already 49 years old and was rescued by Zhou Jia through merit, looked at himself on the screen with a faint smile in his eyes, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

His memories of the palace during his youth were not very good, and the only place where he could relax a little was the military camp.

Maybe it's because he likes the hearty laughter without any intrigue in the military camp, as well as the appropriate and measured banter between everyone.

Looking at the young King Zheng of Qin on the screen, Ying Zheng couldn't help but look down at himself.

The skin is indeed older than his.

Ying Zheng continued to stare at King Zheng of Qin, looking a little dazed.

"His Majesty?"

Inside the car, Meng Yi looked at Ying Zheng, whose eyes were silent, and spoke with some concern.

Ying Zheng was saved by Zhou Jia's merits, and he was forcibly sent back to Ying Zheng by Miao Miao on the way to pray. After returning that day, Meng Yi dared not leave Ying Zheng's side for even a step.

It's almost become a pendant on Ying Zheng's body.

Meng Yi's voice brought Ying Zheng back to his senses. Looking at Meng Yi's worried gaze, Ying Zheng looked at the screen, his voice sounding joyful, "You in that dimension are about to be chased and beaten by General Meng again."

Meng Yi didn't expect that he was actually thinking about this question. His face froze and he said sadly, "That's because I was tricked by your majesty and my brother. Besides... I have never been better than my brother in martial arts, and my brother is still not as good as me in writing."

Meng Yi felt very wronged.

He was defeated miserably in the duel that day. When the news reached his old man, he chased him around the yard with his sword and finally took ten blows from him.

But he soon smiled again, gloating: "Although I was beaten, my brother was beaten worse than me. I only got ten hits, but my brother got thirty."

There was nothing they could do, because they were besieged and lost by their brothers in the barracks that day.

Ying Zheng looked at Meng Yi's smiling face and said calmly, "So, he has been lying in bed for three days."

After being beaten up by General Meng that day, Meng Tian didn't appear in front of him for three days.

Meng Yi said with a sour tone: "Your Majesty is partial to my brother. I was beaten too, but Your Majesty only cares about giving good things to my brother and doesn't even remember me."

At this point, he felt even more aggrieved. "Old General Wang Jian, you still have a sentence, how could you bear to abandon me? Xia Wuqie still has a sentence, you Wuqie loves me? Brother still has a feather you gave me, but I have nothing..."

Ying Zheng was speechless and said, "Don't I take you with me wherever I go?"

Meng Yi blinked.

That seems to be the case.

Old General Wang Jian is gone, and Xia Wuqie cannot see His Majesty easily. His brother has been thrown out as an orphan for a long time. Only he is still in Xianyang, and he is always with His Majesty.

With that said, it seems like he is the one who is getting the greater advantage.

Meng Yi coaxed himself into submission.

"Your Majesty is right!"

Ying Zheng turned his head away, not wanting to look at his silly face anymore.

Ugh.

The ministers of his Great Qin are becoming more and more strange.

Champion Marquis Huo Qubing: [General Meng Tian is so amazing. We must have a competition in the future! ]

In the Weiyang Palace, Huo Qubing was rubbing his hands together as he watched the Meng brothers fighting with the soldiers. Although he said they were the Meng brothers, in fact, his attention was more focused on Meng Tian.

He could see that Meng Yi's boxing skills were much worse than Meng Tian's.

"Huo Qubing!"

Xin Qiji, who had seen his country in ruins and wanted to kill the enemy to serve his country all his life and even dreamed of blowing the horn in the camp, immediately sat up from the bed in shock when he saw the six words "Champion Marquis Huo Qubing"!

That's Huo Qubing!

Huo Qubing, who was granted the title of nobility at a young age!

"Cough cough..."

Xin Qiji coughed excitedly.

Who could resist the high-spirited Huo Qubing?

He doesn’t understand anyway.

It’s just a pity that he, Huo Qubing, and the person sitting above him were not Emperor Wu of Han, so their strength limited themselves.

Zhou Jia was also very excited, "Champion Marquis! Ah, is today the New Year?"

How delightful.

Great, great!

It would be great if every day was the same as today, then she would have the energy to do anything.

Che Bao, Feng Bao and Yin Bao were all very happy. They also knew Huo Qubing's name, but Ying Zheng was a little strange. The name sounded familiar, but they forgot where they had heard it.

Maybe Yingji and the others had said it in his ears, but he just didn't notice it.

"Who is Huo Qubing?" Long Bao asked seriously, with a look of curiosity on his face.

Zhou Jia was holding flowers in her hand. When she heard him ask this, she smiled and said, "He is a very powerful general. Long Bao, if you meet him, you will definitely like him very much."

Che Bao said first: "Impossible, Huo Qubing is mine!"

He is obviously a member of the Han Dynasty and a good minister under him, so how could he be implicated by Ying Zheng?

Zhou Jia smiled and said, "Okay, okay, it's yours. But I was not wrong, Long Bao, Huo Qubing is really a very powerful general. Many of us like him. No, it should be said that he is the person that all men and generals dream of becoming. Everyone dreams of becoming Huo Qubing, but few can be as powerful as Huo Qubing!"

Liu Che was most pleased to hear Si Qing praising Huo Qubing. He laughed loudly and said, "Yes, you are right. My Qubing is the most powerful general!"

Huo Qubing smiled sheepishly, "Your Majesty, there is also my uncle. Besides, I still have a lot to learn. I am not the best."

"Hey." Liu Che waved his hand, "If I say you are you, then you are it. Don't think too much about it."

Liu Che was really satisfied with Huo Qubing from the bottom of his heart, and his status was unmatched by anyone else.

Wei Qing was also happy to hear this.

Huo Qubing being praised was no different from him being praised, so he didn't feel jealous.

Long Bao asked, "Is he better than Lord Wu'an and General Wang Jian?"

Zhou Jia laughed when he heard this and said, "I thought you would say he is more powerful than Meng Tian? It turns out that in your heart, the most powerful ones are General Bai Qi and General Wang Jian."

Tiantian shook her hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, I can't compare to General Bai Qi and General Wang Jian."

You can't just say this.

Zhou Jia smiled and said, "Actually, there is nothing to compare. They are all people who defend their country and fight for the people. There is no distinction between high and low. However, Huo Qubing became famous very early. When we talk about him later, I will tell you in detail."

Zhou Jia's skill in drawing cakes is becoming more and more sophisticated.

Liu Che sneered when he heard this, "I don't believe you. If you have the guts, just say it now. You always say it will be later. Calculate how much you owe us in the future."

The five little guys around him nodded in agreement.

Zhou Jia: …

"Well, let's not talk about this anymore. We're here, we're here."

Zhou Jia was the first to walk into the Wuhou Temple. The moment he stepped into the hall, his expression became serious. He temporarily turned off the small screen in front of him and began to pay his respects respectfully.

The five little ones followed her example and presented all the flowers in their hands to her.

Zhou Jia didn't think too much during the visit. He just said one simple sentence in his mind:

The Northern Expedition has been completed, the world is stable, and the Prime Minister can rest assured.

Although it seems simple, the Prime Minister has struggled for these few words all his life. Zhou Jia suddenly had an urge to cry.

Some people make me cry just by talking about them.

The five little guys didn't feel deeply touched and just paid a simple visit.

Even Che Bao changed his previous mischievous behavior after entering the palace. His every move was impeccable and he showed the greatest respect to the prime minister.

After Zhou Jia led the five little guys out of the Wuhou Temple, she saw Che Bao still wanted to look back, so she smiled and said, "Che Bao, we have a habit in later generations, that is, we don't look back easily. No matter what we visit or what we meet, unless it is a special situation, we will not go back or look back."

When these words were spoken, not only the five little guys were shocked, but even the people under the canopy raised their heads.

“Not looking back, nor going back on your path?”

Chebao thought it was quite interesting.

Long Bao said: "Is it because you don't want to repeat the same mistake?"

This sentence easily makes people think of the three words "going back to the old ways".

Zhou Jia held Long Bao on his left and Feng Bao on his right, and said, "You can also think of it this way. The past is the past. We cannot blindly immerse ourselves in the past and cannot get out of it. Instead, we should grasp the present and look to the future. We will not forget it, but keep it in mind. Only by remembering history can we better develop the future."

Many people under the sky were silent.

“History is a huge book of wrong answers. The lessons it teaches you are the most profound. If you always keep them in mind, you will not go back on the old path. People should always look forward.”

Zhou Jia's voice was low and filled with some pain.

She thought for a moment and said, "I'll take you to the museum ruins in the northeast later. You can learn about some things I haven't told you about. Anyway, you're already here, and you'll know these things sooner or later."

"museum?"

This was the first time they had heard of this name.

Zhou Jia lowered her head and chuckled, "You can think of it as a place that displays cultural relics from various dynasties, just like your majesty's Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum Museum. The things displayed in it were dug out from Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum, and then they were sorted and placed in the cultural relic cabinet for display. Everyone can go and see it. When we return to Xi'an, I will take you to Mount Li."

"I know Mount Li!" Che Bao said excitedly, "Ying Zheng is buried there!"

Long Bao: ...

He is not dead yet.

But... go visit your own tomb.

This feeling...

It's a bit strange.

"That's not right. I saw somewhere that it said the museum was a bit far from Mount Li."