Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

The guards at the gate let the three brothers in.

Just entered the Emperor Building.

They met Emperor Yang Guang of the Great Sui Dynasty.

"I would like to hear, take stock of the Chinese emperors and generals, whether I can have a place."

Yang Guang sat on the exclusive dragon chair, full of pride and anticipation in his eyes.

He has always thought highly of himself, thinking that in the whole world, except for the First Emperor Yingzheng, he is ranked second.

This time, Chang'an won the inventory of emperors and generals.

Of course he will come to listen to it in person and witness his great moment.

"Xianyang is expensive, it's not easy to be huge."

"Brother Yang wants to occupy a place, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

A thick and powerful voice suddenly sounded.

Yang Guang and others followed their reputation, and it was Hanwu Emperor Liu Che who came, and Wei Qing and Huo Qubing beside him.

"So it's Brother Liu?"

Yang Guang raised his eyebrows and smiled at Liu Che 0 ..

These emperors of the Central Plains Dynasty more or less had intersections.

The Great Sui was not far from the Great Han.

Therefore, the two had met several times.

"Surely these two are the legendary Wei Qing and Huo Qubing?"

Yang Guang slowly moved his gaze away from Liu Che, and landed on the two heroic generals.

"I have seen His Majesty Sui!"

Wei Qing and Huo Qubing saluted at the same time.

"Are they the two heroic generals in the story of Prince Daqin?"

Li Zhi was speechless secretly, his eyes full of longing.

The story of Wei Qing and Huo Qubing has already spread far and wide.

in the Tang Dynasty.

Countless people regard the two of them as idols.

Their brilliant achievements are like shining meteors, shining across the entire land of the Central Plains.

The princes of Datang naturally also heard about it.

Li Zhi liked Huo Qubing even more.

He likes the kind of heroic boy who embraces the sky, admired by thousands of people, and left a good name for generations.

"Second brother, third child, this trip was really not in vain. I really met many important people. I even saw Huo Qubing and Wei Qing in the story."

At this time, a voice came from not far away.

Zhu Gaochi walked over with two younger brothers and his own son with a smile.

"How many are?"

Li Chengqian bowed his hands and took the initiative to say hello.

The people in front of him were about the same age as him.

They appeared in the Emperor's Building, so they were of high status, so I don't know which family's princes they were.

"You're welcome, come down Zhu Gaochi, the grandson of Emperor Ming, these two are my brothers, this is my 5.7 son."

Zhu Gaochi returned the salute, and behaved freely and easy-going, very demeanor of a wise gentleman.

"This one is pretty good."

Liu Che narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded secretly.

As the saying goes, people should not be judged by their appearance.

This Zhu Gaochi looks fat and big-eared, but Liu Che can tell at a glance that there is a firm heart in his fat body.

"Okay, since everyone has similar identities, don't stand up, sit down and chat."

Yang Guang waved his hand proactively.

After exchanging pleasantries, everyone sat down one after another.

"His Royal Highness is down!"

A loud shout sounded, and the whole storytelling building exploded in an instant.

Not far in the air.

A small figure floated from a distance and slowly landed on the high platform.

The emperor upstairs.

Everyone tensed up, staring at the figure.

coming!

finally come! .

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outskirts of Xianyang.

On the high platform of the storytelling building.

Facing the warm breeze, the little Ying Chang'an overlooks the whole storytelling building.

The endless sea of ​​people is endless.

The people who came to listen to the book lined up from the suburbs to the city of Xianyang.

"Good guy, how many people are here?"

Ying Chang'an opened his mouth wide, very surprised.

Today is the first time to comment on Chinese emperors and generals.

to this end.

He did put in some effort and let Lu Zhi create momentum for him.

But I didn't expect the influence to be so great.

Rough estimate.

Today, the number of people who come to listen to books has exceeded 5000 million at least.

"Very good, open the cultivation field!"

Ying Chang'an grinned, and then his mind moved.

The semi-circular cultivation field was silently turned upside down inside and outside the towering and majestic Xianyang City.

The audience in the storytelling building were full of emotions, and they didn't notice the slightest abnormality.

of course.

Nor can they perceive it.

The field of cultivation is connected with Ying Chang'an's thoughts, silent, like air.

Not to mention being an ordinary strong man.

Even ancestors like Chen Tuan or Zhang Sanfeng couldn't detect it.

Followed by.

There are two secret methods of winning Chang'an to stimulate the Sanskrit sound of the sound of nature and being on the scene.

After doing all the preparations.

He breathed a sigh of relief and opened his mouth slowly.

"Okay, as the saying goes, the dead are like gentlemen, never giving up day and night."

"Time is precious, let's stop talking nonsense and get straight to the point."

Then came the voice of Ying Chang'an.

The whole storytelling building was instantly silent.

Everyone held their breath, pricked up their ears, and listened quietly, for fear of missing any word.

"From today onwards, I will comment on the Chinese emperor 02 king and general."

"China has a long history, how many emperors and generals, how many romantic figures?"

"It will naturally take more time to comment on so many influential figures."

"As for me, I have already sorted out all the comments."

"Next, let me take you to review the 5000-year past of China."

A simple and concise opening statement directly whetted everyone's appetite.

Many people's hearts were pounding.

Winning Chang'an's words are like the sounds of heaven, whispering in their ears.

My eyes gradually blurred.

Like dust, like splashed ink.

There are the howling of iron horses and golden spears, the chicness of lying drunk on the battlefield, the prosperity of city towers in the prosperous age, and the majestic and splendid temples.

"My God! Is the scene in front of you real?"

"I saw it too! Is this the ability of His Royal Highness? Let us really be there?"

"It can't be done, I can't take it anymore, I have goosebumps all over my body."

"This picture is too beautiful!"

Tens of millions of listeners were shocked by the sight in front of them.

Many people who have never been to the storytelling building, all kinds of emotions of excitement, shock, and surprise are intertwined in their hearts, and they seem to be gushing out at any moment.

This is the charm of storytellers!

This is the charm of winning Chang'an!

The emperor upstairs.

Liu Che and Yang Guang were also shocked.

"Sure enough, I didn't come in vain. This kid is even more outrageous than I imagined."

Liu Che clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the shock and excitement in his heart.

A magnificent picture also appeared in his eyes.

At this moment.

He seemed to be an eagle in the sky.

Fly across the nine heavens.

On the ground, countless scenes change back and forth.

From the battlefield of gold and iron horses to the court of intrigues.

From the coast of the East China Sea to the desert of the Western Regions.

The entire Huaxia, the entire Central Plains, everything can be seen.

This kind of scenery is really unheard of and unseen.