The Heavens: Opening Against the Angels

Chapter 302 [Chinese Romance]

Yang Yu stood in the hotel room, silently watching the scene of his battle back then, with a faint smile on his face.

This is his joy.

immediately.

The screen turns.

The national teacher who once fought for the empire is already very old, as if he is an old man.

Lying in a carriage.

Marshal Long Qi (Ju) of the Great Qin Empire seemed to be a dedicated guard, clutching the national teacher lying on the carriage bed with tears in his eyes.

As the saying goes, a man does not flick his tears lightly.

But Long Qi (ju), the marshal of the empire, was crying at this time.

Looking at this picture, people in Xianyang, with a floating population of nearly [-] million, were silent, and some people shed tears silently.

When they saw this scene, they understood it very well.

The national teacher who has fought for the empire all his life, the national teacher who has dedicated his life to the empire, is about to leave Daqin for which he has dedicated his life.

"What did they say? Does anyone understand lip language? Quickly translate it for me."

"Wait online, what did they say?"

"I know a little lip language, so I'll translate it for everyone! The national teacher said, Long Qi (ju), tell your majesty, my minister Yang Yu, I will live up to your majesty and Daqin. I have fulfilled the promise I made with your majesty back then to rule the world .”

"Upstairs, Nima is really professional. I always thought that the dragon read (qie), but unexpectedly, it turned out to be read (ju)! I have learned a lot."

"The great talent of the national teacher did not fail the country, but the country failed the national teacher. I wait for the younger generation, but I failed the national teacher!"

"Those tomb robbers should rob their families and exterminate their families. Whose tomb are you not allowed to rob, but why do you want to rob the tomb of the national teacher who made such brilliant achievements for our Great Qin?"

"Sir, you are a great talent, this prosperous world is as you wish."

"The last sentence of the national teacher is: Long Qi (ju), I haven't heard it for many years, you are called my general." The man who translated was still translating.

And many netizens on the Internet have initiated it one after another.

"Don't bark" and the like.

But the facts do not allow this.

"General."

"General."

Whether it's the people who eat melons on the Internet or the sunspots of the National Teacher, the word 'general' is used at this moment.

This old man really deserves their respect.

And if they dare to slander the imperial masters at this time, they may be shot to death.

The picture is still going on, snow in July, real snow in July.

The world is mourning for this.

……

Xianyang Palace, in front of Qilin Hall.

Prime Minister Zhou stared at the picture above the sky, in a daze, and finally bowed slightly to salute the picture above the sky.

"Mister is a great talent, this prosperous world is as you wish."

Such a character deserves the respect of the prime minister of the empire.

If Mr. hadn't wiped out many foreign races, how many ups and downs would the Chinese nation have suffered?

No wonder Daqin has a history of more than 2000 years.

It is not unreasonable for countless famous generals to emerge from among them to be proud of chasing the national teacher.

The military power of the national teacher is the best in the world, even the Western Chuhou Xiang Yu is slightly inferior, and his powerful personal commander-in-chief charm, even Han Xin, Huo Qubing, Li Jing, Yue Fei and others dare not say that they can catch up with this one.

Literally the only perfect person in history.

Individual force, commanding ability, and political talent are the best in the past and present.

Such a great talent, but there are many black people clamoring on the Internet.

"Is sir perfect? ​​Not perfect."

The first emperor Yingzheng's eyes were slightly red, resisting the urge to cry, he patted Prime Minister Zhou on the shoulder, and said, "Mr. Qianqian, Mo Shangren is like jade, Prime Minister, he is not perfect."

"Yes, the national teacher is not perfect."

Prime Minister Zhou also nodded, agreeing with Shi Huangdi's statement.

In various aspects, the national teacher is perfect and impeccable, but in terms of offspring, the national teacher has failed.

From the time when the national teacher bloomed to the end, he never married a wife and gave birth to offspring.

This is where the National Teacher is not perfect.

"This guy is ignorant, too ignorant." The Emperor Shihuang said hoarsely: "I think back then, my princess only decided to hold a tripod for him for the rest of her life. I wanted to give him a marriage, but he refused over and over again." I, my princess will never marry until... she is simply a bastard."

Hearing this, Prime Minister Zhou looked at the First Emperor Yingzheng in surprise. Why is there no record of this in historical materials?

Then.

With his wisdom, he understood.

How could such a thing be recorded in historical materials?

"Prime Minister, I feel like drinking a little bit today."

First Emperor Yingzheng patted Prime Minister Zhou on the shoulder and said.

He Yingzheng was once a lover.

"Your Majesty, it's late today, and the matter of the national teacher has not been dealt with yet. The old minister should deal with the influence on the Internet and investigate the imperial tomb..."

"You don't have to worry about anything tonight, just drink with me."

"promise."

……

Prime Minister Zhou and the first emperor Yingzheng had a drink, and both of them were drunk.

Meng Yi didn't dare to let people come to disturb him.

Fearing that the two of them would catch a cold, he hurriedly put on thicker robes for the two of them, and went to wait outside the hall.

Although it is May now, the temperature is still very low in the middle of the night, and it is easy to catch cold.

Even if the air conditioner is always on, it is easy to catch cold.

After the night went down completely.

An illusory figure gradually condensed in the air, looking at the two with a faint smile on their faces.

His eyes fell on Prime Minister Zhou, and he couldn't help feeling: "Sir, you and I met again. I think back then, when you and I were sitting together talking about your future, we couldn't help but talk about the wonderful things. Can't extricate myself! But, no matter how good luck tricks people, this life will be as you wish."

"Your Majesty, you and I haven't seen each other for thousands of years. You are still the same, and the Great Qin Empire is getting better and better. You have lived up to the future we talked about back then."

He slowly sat across from the two of them, looking at the old man in front of him, his thoughts racing.

He has dealt with both of them.

Speaking of the first emperor, he prefers the first emperor of the Great Qin Empire, rather than the first emperor in "The Mummy: Tomb of the Dragon Emperor". He is a proper villain who only thinks about his own interests.

And what about the Great Qin Shihuang from the plane of "Mythology"?

While for their own interests, they are also taking into account the interests of the entire Chinese nation, the interests of the people of Great Qin.

In the past, it cost hundreds of thousands of people to build the Great Wall to resist the Hulu on the grassland, was it just for the benefit of the Great Qin Empire not to be violated?
No, this is the romance of Huaxia.

The Great Wall defends not only Hulu, but also Wenxin.

Daqin will not give up any frontier people, so it builds the Great Wall at any cost and garrisons at any cost. While resisting foreign aggression, it can also let the frontier people feel the feelings of home and country, and let them know that the country will not give up on them.

Whether it is the Prime Minister Zhou in other worlds or the Prime Minister Zhou in this world, he is the great man who works hard for the country, is diligent, and bows his head willingly as a ox.

"I offer a toast to both of you."

He picked up the jug by himself, poured a glass of wine, motioned to the two people who had fallen asleep, and drank it with his head raised.

(End of this chapter)