"No. 3, Zhang Erwa from Shu."

When the people of the Three Kingdoms saw it, they realized that they were ordinary people from Shu.

Sun Quan slapped his thigh and said, "Why is he a commoner? What good questions can a commoner ask? What a pity!"

Zhou Yu smiled and said, "That may not be the case."

It's a pity for Cao Cao. Why didn't the people of Wei get to draw the lottery?

Liu Bei was overjoyed. He wiped away his tears and took Zhuge Liang, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei to watch the sky curtain together.

Zhang Erwa was from Jiangzhou, Ba County, Shu State. His ancestors had been farmers for generations, and he was an honest farmer. He was a little overwhelmed when such a great opportunity fell on him. The people in the village looked at him excitedly. They didn't expect that their village would have such an opportunity!

It was only when his wife nudged him that he came to his senses and bowed to the sky. He asked in authentic Jiangzhou dialect, "Sister, I just want to ask what happened to Jiangzhou in the future? Does our village still exist?"

Zhou Jinyu couldn't help laughing as soon as Zhang Erwa opened his mouth. This authentic Shu dialect reminded her of her husband. He said he would come to see her in two days, but he hasn't shown up yet!

"Jiangzhou, my boyfriend... or you could say my fiancé, he's from Jiangzhou!"

"Oh?" The whole village was immediately excited. Did you hear that? Miss Zhou's fiancé is from Jiangzhou!

Liu Bei was also surprised and kept saying, "Great! Great!"

Qin Dynasty.

Ying Zheng has been upset by a lot of things recently, and now another one has come.

Shu? It's in Ba County, right? If I remember correctly, Miss Zhou is from Lingnan, which is not close to Ba County. How come he is her fiancé?

There are many good men in our Great Qin.

He looked at Meng Yi beside him. He was tall and mighty. He thought that his descendants would be the same. He would be a good match for Miss Zhou.

"Jiangzhou is a big city. I'll find you a movie about Jiangzhou." Zhou Jinyu searched for a movie about Jiangzhou.

The picture on the sky slowly unfolds.

The light rail that passes through buildings, the escalators that climb mountains, and the cable cars that cross rivers have transformed the once difficult Shu Road into an 8D magical city.

At night, the bright lights make the city even more dazzling. The busy roads and the hot pot restaurants are full of customers.

There is also the familiar Jiangzhou dialect.

"I never thought that children in later generations would still speak our Jiangzhou dialect!"

"That's right. I think the kids in Jiangzhou are all filial to their ancestors!"

"Oh my God, how are those bridges built so high?" Vehicles are passing through the bridges and under the bridges without interfering with each other.

Jiangzhou has bridges and is the only bridge city in China. At this moment, the colorful lights on each bridge shine on the faces of Jiangzhou people thousands of years ago.

"What is that! It's so beautiful!"

Hongya Cave in the night looks like a dream.

Is this the Jiangzhou of later generations?

An old man shed tears and murmured to himself: "Good, great! Even if I die, I can die with a smile on my face."

Everyone burst into laughter, and their eyes became moist after laughing, but their gazes were reluctant to leave the sky.

"Oh my god, will there be so many people in Jiangzhou in the future?" Liu Bei looked at the sky with longing. If there were so many people in Jiangzhou now...

It won’t be long before he restores the Han Dynasty!

Zhuge Liang reminded: "My lord, this is Jiangzhou in the future."

"I understand, I understand..." Liu Bei choked up for a moment.

Guan Yu said nothing and just patted him.

Although Liu Bang was also shocked by the earth-shaking changes that the current Ba County had undergone in later generations, he was more interested in the steaming hot pot with boiling red oil.

As soon as he was interested, he was eager to take action. He cleared his throat and said, "Zifang, are you hungry?"

Zhang Liang glanced at him and answered firmly: "Your Majesty, I am not hungry." If he was hungry, he could say he was not hungry. This was not the future. How could the things he made now be compared with those made in the future?

Rather than looking at the sky and not being able to eat, it’s better not to eat.

Liu Bang did not give up after hitting a snag. He turned around and said to Lü Zhi gently, "E'ou, you must be tired after sitting for so long. How about I ask the palace maid to prepare something similar to the hot pot on the tent?"

Lü Zhi calmly replied, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Good, good, good!" Liu Bang immediately smiled and hurriedly ordered the palace servants to prepare.

During the period of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty.

Liu Che said to Sang Hongyang in surprise: "It seems that the population in later generations is very large, but why can't I see any fields?" The Jiangzhou on the sky was densely packed with high-rise buildings. Except for some green trees interspersed between the roads and high-rise buildings, he did not see any fields.

But looking at the sky, I found that they were not short of food, as there were all kinds of rice in the supermarket.

Looking at the text above, there are rice from both domestic and foreign countries.

"Maybe their fields are concentrated in one place," Sang Hongyang analyzed.

“But with so many people and no land in the city, how can they survive?”

"Your Majesty, didn't I see Miss Zhou working outside before? Maybe not all people in this city farm, they do other work in the city." Lord Father Yan replied.

Jin Dynasty.

Rather than looking at future generations a thousand years later, Sima Yan actually wanted to know the direction of his Jin Dynasty.

Is it strong? Is it prosperous?

I don't know if I can be picked...

Sui Dynasty.

At the suggestion of Yang Yong's staff, he also came to the hall and saw Yang Guang making his father, the emperor and his mother, the empress, laugh out loud.

Seeing him coming, the three of them immediately stopped smiling.

Yang Yong held his breath and stepped forward to greet him respectfully.

Yang Guang immediately stepped forward and held him back: "Brother, you came just in time! I was discussing the sky curtain with my father, the emperor, and my mother. I was just about to ask someone to call you when you came over! Come sit with me!"

Yang Jian said calmly: "Sit down."

"Yes, Father."

Empress Dugu looked at her eldest son and finally couldn't bear it: "Is Yuan's illness better?"

"Return to Mother, I am much better now."

"Yuanshi is the legitimate wife, and you are the crown prince, so you should pay more attention to her, understand?"

"Your son will follow your mother's instructions."

Seeing this scene, a hint of gloom flashed in Yang Guang's eyes. He looked at Yang Su on the side. Yang Su was calm and shook his head slightly.

Tang Dynasty.

Li Chengqian raised the same question: "With so many people, why don't we see them farming?"

Zhang Sun Wuji smiled and said, "Your Highness, you see, although there are no fields in Jiangzhou City, there are merchants everywhere, and these merchants also need manpower. And those strange carriages, did you notice? Some of the very large carriages are carrying goods. Loading and unloading goods requires manpower."

"So that's how it is." Li Shimin looked at his favorite eldest son with satisfaction.

Li Tai didn't think as much as Li Chengqian did. All he saw was hot pot...

Song.

"I didn't expect that a small city like Jiangzhou could be so prosperous." Zhao Kuangyin sighed.

If Jiangzhou is like this, then his Kaifeng must be several times more prosperous!

I just wonder who in the Song Dynasty will win the lottery?

Yuan Dynasty.

Kublai Khan felt a little uneasy as he looked at Jiangzhou on the sky. He knew Jiangzhou. The Shu Road, which had been as difficult as climbing to heaven since ancient times, had become such a prosperous place.

He couldn't help but think of their nomadic people. What happened to the nomadic people in later generations? Were they as prosperous as Jiangzhou?

tomorrow.

Zhu Yuanzhang ordered someone to prepare food for Zhu Biao and others.

"You must be hungry after such a long day. Eat something first." Zhu Yuanzhang looked at his eldest son lovingly.

"Thank you, father." Zhu Biao not only ate himself, but also invited other brothers to eat together.

Zhu Di looked at his elder brother with admiration: "Thank you, elder brother."

Qing Dynasty.

Kangxi pondered: How could a small Jiangzhou be so prosperous? What about the capital? How is the capital?

Qianlong didn't want to admit it, but later generations were indeed more prosperous than his Qing Dynasty...

The common people did not think as much as their superiors. They looked at the sky with smiles and discussed with each other.

"Bang bang! Look, there are still bang bangs in the future!" someone shouted in surprise.

Some people immediately started to think that since people in later generations still have bangbang, it means that this industry has great development prospects. Should he also change his career to become a bangbang?

"Do people in later generations eat so well?" The children drooled at the sight of the red oil hotpot.

"Mom, the gods said this is a specialty of Jiangzhou, but why have I never eaten it?" The innocent child looked up and asked his mother.

The mother smiled and patted his little head lovingly: "Stupid boy, that's in the future many years later, not now."

"Can't you eat it now?"

The mother's eyes darkened.

After showing the film about Jiangzhou, Zhou Jinyu continued: "No. 4, Yuan Zhen of the Sui Dynasty."

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