Collecting Huaxia: Take stock of the top ten iron-blooded generals at the beginning!

At this moment, Jiangnan's clothing and mental state.

It is too inappropriate for this earthen kiln.

The kilns are dirty, damp and dark, like hell.

And Jiangnan.

With a solemn face and suave clothes, he looks like an outsider.

His appearance instantly illuminated the dungeon.

Fortunately, there were no prisoners in the small earthen house opposite Jin Shengtan.

Jiang Nan stood in the aisle, only Jin Shengtan who was opposite could see him.

Jin Shengtan is about 30 years old, and his hair is in a bun. Although it is messy, it does not hinder the light in his eyes.

He looked at Jiangnan, as if he was afraid of being dazzled, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Jiangnan again.

"Where did the immortal come from? I'm not dead yet!"

Jin Shengtan shook his robe, stood up from the soil stool, and walked to a place less than three feet away from Jiangnan.

Jiangnan bowed his hands and said rudely: "Jiangnan, the younger generation, comes from the future."

Jin Sheng sighed, and looked at the pipa-like thing in Jiang Nan's hand.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

Jiang Nan smiled knowingly: "It's what you said, Mr. Jin, eating peanuts and dried tofu..."

Jin Shengtan's eyes lit up: "Ham? From Jinhua?"

"Hahaha! It's still Jin Lao's vicious eyes, it is indeed Jinhua Ham."

Jin Shengtan couldn't hide his smile, but he was obviously a little suspicious.

He tilted his head to look at Jiangnan, and then at the pipa-sized ham.

"Although I have three or five friends in Suzhou...but they are all poor, such a fat ham, hahaha... I have never enjoyed it."

Without saying a word, Jiang Nan peeled off the oilcloth on the surface of the ham, and handed the huge ham up with both hands.

The strong fragrance immediately diffused in the dungeon.

clap la la...

Hurrah again and again...

In the surrounding small earthen houses, the prisoners seemed to have seen bloody hyenas, and got up one after another, leaned on the iron fence, bared their teeth and sniffed.

Jin Sheng sighed: "Go back to your sleep!"

The prisoners who ran all over the place retreated disconsolately.

Jiang Nan changed the direction of the ham and passed it to Jin Shengtan along the gap in the iron fence.

Jin Shengtan waved his hand: "Never mind him! Thank you...Mr. Jiangnan!"

【Jiangnan is so unexpected!He even took a ham for Jin Shengtan]

[I guess many people don't know it?Jin Shengtan said that eating peanuts and dried tofu together can taste like ham. This sentence was his last words to his son before he died! 】

[This... is what you said true? 】

[Of course, although this statement has been adapted by literati, there may be discrepancies, but Jin Shengtan is indeed a born genius. 】

……

Among netizens, there are many people who are knowledgeable.

As soon as they saw the ham, they remembered the last words that Jin Shengtan had given their son.

Although this seems a bit humorous now.

But if it is put on the screen, it would be unbelievable that Jin Shengtan could give such last words before he died.

In the picture, Jin Shengtan is holding a fragrant ham and beaming with joy.

"I only ate Jinhua ham once at the banquet of the previous magistrate, and after that...hahahaha!"

He smiled brightly: "Later, I found out that eating dried tofu and peanuts tastes like Jinhua ham!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiangnan: "I have never taught outsiders such a unique skill, how do you know Jiangnan?!"

"Jin Gong, I come from the future and know everything that happened after Jin Gong. This stunt is your last words to Ling Gongzi."

Jin Shengtan raised his eyebrows: "I do have such intentions! Jiangnan, are you really from the future?!"

Jiangnan nodded.

"Wouldn't it be nice to be like this? I just have some doubts and don't understand it, so I just ask you for advice today!"

Jin Shengtan's performance is not only different from Bai Qi, but also different from Xiang Yu.

The two people in front are conservative and rigorous.

Knowing that Jiangnan came from later generations, he would question it first, and after being certified, he felt quite heavy.

But Jin Shengtan was different.

He doesn't seem to care too much about the truth.

What he values ​​more is the views between each other.

Jin Shengtan looked around the small earthen room, and brought a small bowl from a dark table in the corner.

Dang!

He dropped the small bowl to the ground, picked up a slightly sharper piece of ham, and cut down a few pieces of ham every now and then.

Pass it to Jiangnan: "Please!"

Jiang Nan didn't dodge at all. After taking it, he found a clean place and sat cross-legged on the floor.

The two faced each other and ate happily.

The taste of this ham is really good.

Jin Shengtan praised it greatly.

However, he hesitated for a moment, and tore off many pieces of meat with his bare hands:
"I want to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, can you bother me to share this delicacy with them?"

Before Jiang Nan could answer, Jin Shengtan said:

"Although these people are prisoners, they are not heinous people. Some of them are bachelors who cry with me in the Confucius Temple."

"Yes, Duke Jin."

Jiang Nan didn't refuse, and distributed the separated hams to the prisoners in other small earthen houses one by one.

【God, the ancients are so miserable】

[Who can explain what is going on in the Temple of Crying Confucianism? 】

[Crying at the Confucian temple was a method used by the literati in the past, just like the literati and intellectuals are speaking on their scarves now. 】

[If the government does something unpopular, the literati will go to the Confucius Temple to cry. 】

[In this way, the government will receive feedback from the literati. In fact, the government and the literati have obtained two-star interaction through this method for a long time]

[It's just that this time Jin Shengtan took the lead to oppose the government's exorbitant donations because of his identity as a Han nationality, and was sent to death row]

【well!Lamentable! 】

[I don't know about the other people in the dungeon, but these bachelors crying for the Confucius Temple are actually pleading for the people! 】

……

In the conference room of Green Sand TV Station, Director Su, Director Wang and others couldn't sit still.

"Director Wang, Jin Shengtan is indeed a genius, but his structure and status are much smaller than that of Bai Qi and Xiang Yu. This episode of the program..."

Director Su's worry is normal.

He is the head of a TV station, in addition to program effects, he also has to consider social impact, and many other aspects.

However, Director Wang knows Jiangnan very well.

"Director, please do it! Jiangnan always likes to promote before suppressing, and, can you see the current number of viewers and favorable ratings?"

Director Su flipped the mouse and looked at the ratings.

Good guy.

Collection of two episodes of Huaxia, the second episode has more than 2 million viewers.

At the beginning of the third episode, there were 5000 million viewers, and the current number has directly climbed to [-] million.

Moreover, the audience all praised it.

[Pay attention to personal heart, the sense of responsibility and courage of Green Sand TV Station and Jiangnan alone should be given [-] points! 】

[Propagating history and culture is to popularize history to the public, especially things that few people know! 】

[I am a diehard fan of Dianzang Huaxia! 】

……

Director Su flipped through a few pages, and he was relieved to see all the positive comments.

"All right, all right! This Jiangnan really has two skills!"

"I'm not sure about the tastes of young people now!"

Director Wang laughed loudly:

"Isn't it enough that Jiangnan can figure it out?"