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

Yinbao suddenly spoke.

Zhou Jia said: "It's not too far."

Che Bao told the truth, "It's not that it's not too far, but from your perspective, no matter how far it is, it's not too far."

Feng Bao and the others all nodded.

Yes, that's what it means.

Zhou Jia: …

These little ones are very talkative.

Zhou Jia: "Okay, you are both right."

Zhou Jia's attention was still on the arena. Meng Tian and Meng Yi had already fought once, and they and the people around them were taking a rest. King Zheng of Qin brought out a lot of fruit drinks.

Hearing that they were planning to go to the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, Meng Tian couldn't help but ask: "The museum is full of cultural relics. What if you find the coffin of His Majesty one day?"

King Zheng of Qin also looked up at Zhou Jia.

The common people and a few little ones also looked at Zhou Jia.

Zhou Jia felt a little guilty. She suddenly thought of Madam Xin Zhui and said, "This... I'm not an archaeologist, so I don't know how to deal with it, but if your majesty's coffin is discovered, it will definitely be protected."

Anyway, she won't tell anyone even if you kill her, so she might be dug up for inspection.

Although Zhou Jia's words were affirmative, King Zheng of Qin and Ying Zheng were not stupid either. Zhou Jia's stuttering at the beginning was enough to make the problem clear.

Moreover... they have also read a lot of books during this period, and have some understanding of what is now called archaeology in later generations.

They don't imagine a beautiful future like Zhou Jia does.

"These later generations are really..." Fusu looked at Zhou Jia disapprovingly.

He couldn't accept that his father's coffin was dug out and viewed by others.

Ying Zheng had a gloomy face.

He didn't accept that either.

But, Zhou Jia and the others were thousands of years away, and he had no way of taking care of his own affairs after his death.

It's already good enough that we can keep them outside and prevent them from getting in for a short period of time.

"The later generations are indeed quite good, but their attitude towards their ancestors..."

Ying Quliang sighed.

Shang Yang was also somewhat helpless, "That's true..."

Their attitude towards their ancestors is really unbelievable.

In fact, it was not so bad in the earlier dynasties, and the word "filial piety" did not weigh people down so much. But as time went on, people cared more and more about the word "filial piety" and what happened after death.

Because of this attitude of later generations, many old scholars and old-fashioned people are so angry that their hearts ached.

Long Bao didn't seem to be in high spirits either. Zhou Jia saw this and walked up to him and said, "You are special."

Long Bao raised his eyes, looked at Zhou Jia's serious face, and said: "No one is always special. Maybe they don't want to be special, but there are always some people who only care about their own interests."

Therefore, his tomb has been opened, and his coffin may also be turned over one day, but Zhou Jia cannot see it now, and he cannot see it.

Zhou Jia stopped and looked at Long Bao, who was only as tall as her knees, and smiled bitterly, "You are only three years old..."

How come you see it so clearly?

Why does he always carry so much on his shoulders?

Seeing that she was not in a good mood, Long Bao took the initiative to hold her hand. Although he still looked cold, his eyes were extremely gentle. "Just like you said, there are as many people who protect me as there are people who scold me. Maybe, someone will stop it then."

So there's nothing to worry about.

By that time he would have been nothing more than a handful of earth, and there was no point in taking care of him. Why bother yourself with trouble?

Zhou Jia's heart softened, and she squatted down and hugged the man. "I should be the one comforting you, why do you have to comfort me now? Thank you."

The tips of Long Bao's ears turned a little red. Apart from his mother, he was rarely hugged and so close to others like this.

"You're a little thin. You've been back for a while, how come you haven't gained any weight? Ying Xiaomi is not someone who would deprive you of food. Ying Zhu and Ying Yiren wouldn't look down on you. After all, you should be the most precious dragon baby in the Qin Dynasty."

Zhou Jia murmured to herself, touching Long Bao's slightly skinny arm, and decided to go back and feed him various meat proteins. Maybe he could grow taller than before.

Ying Ji himself did not realize that the Ying Xiaomi Zhou Jia was talking about was himself. He even scolded his son and grandson unhappily, "Did you hear that? Zhou Jia noticed that Zheng'er had lost weight. How did you take care of Zheng'er? You didn't even notice his health."

Ying Zhu and his son stood trembling below him, with looks of aggrieved expression on their faces.

You know, ever since Long Bao was brought back from Zhao State, Yingji has kept Long Bao by his side all the time, almost inseparable from him. The two of them have not seen each other many times.

Even if someone wants to scold someone, they should scold Yingji himself. There is no way it can be related to the two of them.

But...the two of them didn't dare to say this. After all, their King Qin was not someone to be trifled with.

Ying Yiren immediately put the blame on his father.

"Your Majesty, calm down. I will take good care of our Zheng'er in the future and will never treat him casually like my father did."

Ying Zhu:?

WTF?

Ying Zhu turned his head and looked at his son who was winking at him, and sneered, "Really? If I didn't take good care of Zheng'er, what would you be to be his biological father who abandoned him and ran back to me?"

!

Ying Yiren's pupils shook.

How come you're starting to open up scars?

"That's enough. If you two want to quarrel, go downstairs. It makes me upset." Yingji waved his hand in disdain and drove the father and son out.

The father and son who were kicked out looked at each other, and finally snorted arrogantly at the same time and walked away with their backs turned.

"Who is Ying Xiaomi?" Che Bao asked curiously.

The people also stared at Zhou Jia curiously.

"Ying Xiaomi, what a strange name. But why do I feel like I've heard it somewhere before?"

"It does sound familiar."

They all forgot. Zhou Jia had mentioned it briefly when talking about the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, but no one remembered it.

"Ying Xiaomi," Zhou Jia teased. "Ying Xiaomi is the great devil in our later books, the inventor of idioms in the Warring States Period, the great-grandfather of Ying Zheng, and the King Zhaoxiang of Qin, Ying Ji. Because Ji means millet, Ying Ji's fans all call him Xiaomi, hahahaha..."

"Xiaomi, hahahaha."

Like Zhou Jia, Ying Xiaomi's parents also laughed wildly. Ying Si and Mi Bazi laughed together, "Xiaomi, change your name to Xiaomi from now on. I think it's good too."

Mi Bazi was in particularly high spirits.

Zhang Yi was standing beside them, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

In a plane a little further back, King Qin Wu Yingdang listened to Zhou Jia's words and laughed, "Xiaomi, Xiaomi, it sounds like you and Brother Ji are a good match, but what does this great demon king mean?"

When Yingdang was laughing at Yingji's name, he had no idea what kind of tricks his name had been played with by people in later generations.

King Zhaoxiang of Qin, Yingji: [Who! Whoever gave me this name, I will exterminate his entire clan! ]

Yingji was so angry that he wanted to die. His name had such a good meaning and was so dignified. The two words "Xiaomi" directly lowered the level of his name by several levels!

Ying Quliang couldn't help laughing, "Ji, it's a good name."

Shang Yang said: "I think your name is the best name."

Ying Quliang was even happier and laughed heartily, "Shang Jun, please stop making fun of me."

Shang Yang smiled and shook his head, "Your Majesty knows that I never say anything nonsense."

Ying Quliang was happy.

Shang Jun praised him.

"Come on, come on. I don't think Zhou Jia will talk about anything more serious. Let's go eat the food Zhou Jia sent. I've tasted a lot of it and left some for you. Go and try it."

Ying Quliang dragged Shang Yang out of the palace. Shang Yang said helplessly, "Shang Yang, thank you very much, Lord."

The sound of their conversation and laughter faded away.

Zhou Jia did not notice the leisurely life between the two monarchs, Ying Quliang and Shang Yang. She was still telling the people under the sky other interesting things with a smile, "As for why he is called the inventor of idioms, the Great Devil of the Warring States Period, you will know it later, especially these five little ones, you must understand it deeply.

In fact, the old Ying family has a lot to say. For example, there is a very interesting thing. When I watched the video clips of the kings of the Qin Dynasty, I found that many people called others by their names. However, Ying Si was generally called Si'er, and Ying Ji was called Ji'er or Xiaomi. But when it comes to Your Majesty, it is basically Zheng Ge or Father Huang. It feels that your ancestors in the past generations are not as senior as Your Majesty. "

Zhou Jia's face was all smiles, and she was in high spirits when talking about this kind of gossip.

Long Bao himself couldn't help laughing.

The smiles of Ying Si and Ying Ji, father and son, froze at the same time.

Did they both hear it correctly?

Why is this happening? They are obviously the elders!

It's a bit sour.

Liu Che and Che Bao asked at the same time: "Anything else? Anything else interesting in the old Ying family?"

Talk to them to make them laugh.

Long Bao looked down at Che Bao, his eyes were calm, but full of oppression.

Che Bao's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly adjusted his mindset and said, "I'm just curious, so I want to ask. I think you won't mind, A Zheng."

The first person to respond after he said this was not Long Bao, but Zhou Jia, "Ah Zheng, this is so affectionate. When did your relationship become so good?"

How come she remembered that not long ago, the two of them were at most just nodding acquaintances.

Che Bao said frankly: "Just now, and we will live here together in the future, so our relationship will definitely be very good. What's the big deal? Why are you so surprised?"

Zhou Jia: …

It was not that she was surprised, but she really had no confidence in the men of the Liu family.

There are a lot of fan fiction about Tetsu Masaharu and Masaharu Masaharu.

Basically, every time Your Majesty encounters an emperor from the Liu family, he will suffer.

She always felt that His Majesty and the men of the Liu family had been paired up, but the most popular and widespread one should be Che Zheng or Zheng Che.

"No, I'm just a little curious."

Zhou Jia said with some difficulty.

She quickly changed the subject. "But if you're talking about the interesting stories of the old Ying family, there are really a lot of them. But we'll talk about them slowly later. Just treat them as Easter eggs for you. Let's go back first. When we get back, I want to watch Tiantian and Yiyi's martial arts competition. We definitely can't miss it."

Zhou Jia said this and ran forward holding Long Bao in her arms.

I'm a little reluctant to let go.

In the end, Long Bao struggled to escape from Zhou Jia's arms.

Seeing that she was still thinking about him, Qin Wangzheng, who was talking to Meng Tian and Meng Yi, suddenly said: "Slow down, there is no rush for the competition. There are still some things that have not been dealt with. If we start, I will tell you."

King Zheng of Qin spoke in great detail. When Zhou Jia saw it, she felt warm at heart and slowed down her pace.

"Okay, thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhou Jia was very excited and took the five children into a taxi to the hotel.

King Zheng of Qin was originally afraid that she was too anxious and might make mistakes on the road, so he spoke out to remind Zhou Jia. Now that he saw that she had slowed down and was much safer, he felt a lot more relieved.

Although the afterlife is good, danger is often hidden nearby.

It was as if he had watched some videos in the past few days and found that in the future, it is possible to have car accidents on the road, and they seem to be particularly painful.

He didn't want anything to go wrong with his childhood self or them.

If King Qin Zheng didn't start, the people below naturally wouldn't bring it up. They all just enjoyed the food and snacks that King Qin Zheng brought them, and everyone had a bright smile on their face.

Because this video is directly connected to Zhou Jia's main screen, their every move can be seen by all the people in the world.

In many places in Daqin, people looked at the young faces on the screen and said proudly, "This is my child, my child!"

The pride and smugness in their voices are no less than what people today feel when they know their children are performing on the Spring Festival Gala.

Because the atmosphere is so good, most people are in a relaxed mood and everyone is enjoying the joyful atmosphere at this time.

but……

There is a person who is still working overtime.

"So this is what the Qin army's armor looks like. The appearance of the Emperor Qin Shi Huang's clothing should also be recorded. We should ask when this happened, so that it will be more complete..."

Sima Qian had already been castrated at this time and was under the supervision of Emperor Wu of Han, where he began to write Records of the Grand Historian.

Because his reputation had become very big after being reminded by Zhou Jia, Sima Qian would contact the corresponding person in the system for some uncertain matters and then make a record. If it was someone else, they might be scolded, but when many people heard it was Sima Qian, they would immediately tell him everything they knew.

Sima Qian's material collection process went particularly smoothly. Basically, he had mastered all the materials he needed in just a few days. Then the difficulty came in putting these bits and pieces together.

Because of this matter, Sima Qian has not had a good rest for a long time.

Zhou Jia didn't know that Sima Qian was also secretly involved. When in the car, Feng Bao took the initiative to talk to the driver, asking questions that were not about history, but about the court.

But at a certain moment, he suddenly changed the subject and asked, "What do you think of the relationship between Li Shimin and Li Chengqian? Do you think Li Chengqian was forced to death by Li Shimin?"

Zhou Jia had never expected that he would actually ask this question, and was wondering whether she should forcibly change the subject and stop them from talking about it.

But she didn't expect that the driver had a bad temper and would start an indiscriminate attack after hearing Feng Bao's words.