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

The emperor upstairs.

Liu Che frowned slightly, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

Because what the emperor in the story did was exactly what he wanted to fight for all his life.

Let the Han Empire shine throughout the Kyushu continent.

Let all the barbarians always remember that a big man cannot be bullied!

This was Liu Che's dream all along.

"Who is this person?"

The story of winning Chang'an has completely aroused Liu Che's curiosity.

He wished he could get all the information about the emperor immediately.

"It is indeed worthy of respect."

Yang Guang also nodded solemnly.

He can also be regarded as half a talented and generous monarch.

What the emperor in the story did made him full of longing.

"When the construction of the Grand Canal is completed, I will surprise the whole world!"

He muttered secretly in his heart.

He decided to work hard silently and surprise everyone in the end.

Xianyang Palace, turret.

"This person has made great contributions to our nation, and he can be regarded as a figure."

Ying Zheng nodded silently, his deep eyes full of awe.

As the saying goes, heroes cherish heroes.

As an emperor through the ages.

More than anyone else, Ying Zheng hopes that there will be more emperors like him active in this land of the Central Plains.

Regardless of whether the Great Qin Empire is present or not, regardless of whether Xianyang City is present or not.

As long as this nation can stand upright, it is truly immeasurable merit.

This is why the First Emperor was revered for generations to come.

His vision has already surpassed the empire, surpassed the times, and influenced the descendants of future generations.

To get a compliment from him is something to be proud of all your life.

On the high platform of the storytelling building.

Ying Chang'an looked into the distance, his big black eyes were shining brightly, as if everything in front of him no longer existed.

He is a little forgetful.

He returned to the days of gold and iron horses, to the darkest moment in the Central Plains.

An emperor covered in armor is holding a sharp sword, fighting desperately with the invaders.

at the same time.

The crisp child's voice sounded slowly.

"The tenth emperor of China, Wei Ping Emperor Ran Min〃."

"Although he is not in this era, his spirit and influence will infect everyone in future generations."

"Although after he died."

"The land of Huaxia is still full of disputes, and the barbarian empire is still extremely powerful."

"But the people of Zhongyuan are no longer desperate, and they are no longer at the mercy of others."

"A new hope burns in their hearts."

"And the person who brought this hope to them was Wei Ping Emperor Ran Min."

Whoa!

The words of Win Chang'an have not yet fallen.

There was a commotion inside and outside Xianyang.

"It turns out that the emperor's name is Ran Min..."

"Wait a minute, I seem to have heard of this person."

"Yeah, I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

"You may not know, that is the history of our Sui Dynasty."

"Hundreds of years ago, various barbarian empires invaded one after another, and our country fell into flames of war."

"After more than 100 years of resistance and struggle, our first emperor Yang Jian, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, finally ruled the world and created the prosperity of the Sui Dynasty."

"So that's what happened. I said why I seem to have heard of this person."

"This man is such a hero!"

"An emperor like him is only No. 10. Which other emperors surpass him?"

"Perhaps only His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can answer this question."

"Hahaha, yes."

A group of listeners passionately discussed Ran Min's story.

When the emperor's deeds were exposed by Ying Chang'an, everyone respected him.

A long history.

Count how many romantic figures.

Ran Min was an emperor who didn't have much fame.

But his glorious deeds played an important role in the entire Chinese history that cannot be ignored.

Without his existence.

No one can be sure whether the land of the Central Plains is still what it is today.

The emperor upstairs.

"Ran Min? It's him?"

Yang Guang was quite surprised.

It never occurred to him that the emperor who was highly praised by Ying Chang'an was actually Ran Min, who had only a few strokes left in their history books of the Sui Dynasty.

Yang Guang suddenly realized.

perhaps.

Real history is not what people see it to be.

As Ying Changan once said.

Right and wrong, leave it to future generations to comment.

"'¨I don't know what kind of image I have in this brat's heart."

He muttered silently in his heart.

Liu Che had the same idea as Yang Guang.

He was also curious.

How would Ying Chang'an evaluate himself and the entire Han Empire.

On the turret of Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered, and he passed through the distant sky and the high city wall, and saw his beloved youngest son, who was exuberant on the high platform of the storytelling building, pointing the country.

"Prime Minister, old general, tell me, where can I rank among the Chinese emperors?"

He suddenly asked.

Wang Jian and Li Si looked at each other in blank dismay, both a little embarrassed.

Who can say for sure?

As the saying goes, thousands of people have thousands of faces.

Some people think this is good, (does Wang Zhao) some people think that is good.

But when it comes to the general situation, there should be a consensus.

"Your Majesty's Eternal Emperor should naturally be ranked first."

Li Si spoke first.

He wanted to take this opportunity to flatter him.

Never mind whether it is true or not.

The most important thing is to keep your own glory and wealth.

"..."

"Your Majesty, the old man is not easy to say, at least it should be the top three."

Wang Jian pondered for a moment and gave a conservative answer.

The long years.

There have been so many emperors and monarchs in the Central Plains.

Who can guarantee that Ying Zheng will be ranked first?

All of this needs to win Chang'an's final conclusion.

"Hahaha, it's okay, I'm just asking casually."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and smiled heartily.

But the light in his eyes did not weaken at all because of this, on the contrary, it became stronger and stronger.

I can tell.

In fact, he still cares about his baby son's evaluation.

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On the high platform of the storytelling building.

Ying Changan raised his eyes.

The morning sun rose slowly, and it fell on the little face, feeling warm.

"It's still early, why not tell another story."

Ying Chang'an muttered to himself.

But he didn't want to tell the story of two emperors in succession.

This is a bit too boring.

More importantly, in this way, it will not show his uniqueness.

Telling a story is hard, isn't it?

Always have to say something fresh, otherwise the audience will be lost.

Winning Chang'an is well versed in this.

He decided to tell a little-known story of this era.

"Okay, in order to show my eyes, the emperor's ranking will only be mentioned one at a time."

"Next time, I'll tell you the story of Emperor No.9."