I don't understand what's wrong with my world?

First is Dayu, the one who governs the Yellow River, and then the emperor in front of him, that is, the famous king of Shang, by the way, and the one next to him who everyone knows but has never seen Daji.

All resurrected? Or did the gods descend to the earth? I don't understand, I'm like a crowd watching a play, in addition to not daring to applaud, I also lack a bag of melon seeds.

"You're not worried about your king?" I asked Daji beside me.

I saw Daji smile and shake his head, and said.

"My king is very strong, and heaven and earth cannot tolerate it."

What an adjective, so dragged.

Suddenly, Di Xin stopped laughing, but looked at the ghost in the distance and said.

"They're here too, aren't they? On the contrary, what did Zhou give you? ”

After speaking, he stepped out and shouted.

"Come out!!"

With this step, the scenery around me has changed, the original roadside greenery has become an earthen rampart wall, and countless people are walking slowly towards this side, with all kinds of official uniforms, and some people holding weapons like soldiers.

"O self-immolating king! You've brought the enchantress back. ”

Unlike the previous voice, this voice seemed to be the voice of thousands of people in unison.

"I also want to look at the farmland to see the agriculture after a thousand years, and you actually came to pick me up, so let me regret it first."

Di Xin's body is changing, I don't know if I'm dazzled, he is getting taller, his arms are getting so strong.

"It's too similar, except for the color and temperament."

I sighed, shook my head, regretted not bringing popcorn and Coke, and tore the hawthorn slice in my hand to act as a moment.

"Like what?" Daji asked, snatching the snack in her hand.

"The Hulk...

Di Xin directly performed a live version of the epic blockbuster for me, although the other party was not so vulnerable, but it seemed like a joke in front of Di Xin's open existence.

Gradually, I discovered that although Di Xin was tall, he had a terrifying reaction, and he was able to dodge attacks in advance and accurately calculate his strength to ensure his balance.

The shouts of killing, the wailing, the screams rose and fell.

The last packet of broad beans was eaten by Daji, and the battle ended with a great roar from Dixin, and I heard a sense of relief in that voice.

"King, you will not surrender until death, you will return to the Tao by burning, and you regret that you have not been able to slash the traitor, and now, you have no regrets."

Daji actually cried, well, I've never seen a girl cry, but this one in front of me is really unique.

Daji loves the king, no matter what the history books say, I can feel it.

A brass bell rang out, a clear rhythm.

Jingle bells, getting closer.

"Yao?" I was stunned, how could it be her.

Dressed in hollow silk, the bell was tied with a red rope around the white jade-like feet and neck, ringing step by step, and finally stopped in front of Di Xin.

"Satisfied? Comfortable? ”

Her voice is different from the moon, ethereal and beautiful, as if it comes from the soul.

Looking at Di Xin, he asked, not caring at all that he was not as high as Di Xin's waist.

"Haha, satisfied, satisfied."

Di Xin smiled and slowly recovered his body, and he could see the joy on his face.

"Next, are you still leaving?"

Yao asked, not happy or sad.

"Let's go, of course, it's hard to get it."

Di Xin's attitude was resolute, and he put away the domineering spirit of fighting alone just now, like a stupid uncle.

Yao didn't speak, turned and walked towards me.

Coming, coming? What's the trouble? I didn't know what to do, so I turned my head to look at Daji, only to see Daji smiling and making a strange salute to Yao, which dissipated, and reappeared and was already snuggling up to Di Xin.

Closer and closer, shouldn't I bow too? It seemed that even Dixin was afraid of her.

"Long time no see, Yin."

Yes, it's the same as the moon.

I could only smile and pretend to be calm.

"Next, it's time to work."

What do you mean? Thanks? Flattered.

"It's a matter of course, be polite."

After saying that, I was still thinking about whether such an answer was appropriate, but I saw Yao smile at me and walk into the distance, and this ancient battlefield dissipated with her.

I'm crying? No, how do you feel that your eyes are blurry, but fortunately, it's just a moment, and then you can see it clearly.

It was still the winding mountain road full of greenery on both sides, I stood behind the car, Dixin and Daji were not far away, I waved and signaled to get on the bus and continue to set off.

In the car, I could clearly feel Dixin's happiness, and Daji was also happy for her man, except for me.

"Who was that woman just now?"

As I drove, I asked the two people who were taking a selfie in the back seat, and they looked like ordinary couples.

"She? You can't say it, you can't say it. ”

After Di Xin finished speaking, he ignored me.

It seems that I can't ask, turn on the car music, Zhang Qin really helped me change a lot of good songs, I thought she was just talking.

"Magical melody, this is your time."

Dixin tries to keep up with the rhythm but realizes that he really doesn't have the talent for it.

After a long time, I finally came to the border of Henan, a good field house, and I didn't understand why the dignified merchant king wanted to come to this countryside.

He asked me to stop at the edge of some rice fields, and the three of them got out of the car, and he walked to the side of the road and squatted down, stroked the golden rice, and asked.

"What kind of plant is this?"

"Rice, that's the rice we eat."

He plucked an ear, kneaded it, and put it in his mouth to chew.

I was tempted to tell him that it wasn't cooked and that it wasn't eaten that way, but I thought it would be better to forget it and let him not tell me about Yao.

"We had it at the time, but unfortunately it didn't look so good."

He sighed, stood up and looked at the endless wheat fields.

"If there was this plant at that time, I would not die."

I can understand that there was no father of rice in that era, and you can imagine how difficult it was to raise a country.

"Are people still starving to death? Famine, floods, droughts, locust plagues, and more? ”

He walked to the ridge and sat down, Daji snuggled up to him, looked into the distance and asked.

"Yes, but it is foreigners who are dying of starvation, and those natural disasters still exist, but they will not shake the fundamentals, we can build water conservancy, build pipelines for water from the south, and transport it to the arid north, which is the south-to-north water diversion."

"South-to-North Water Diversion? I also thought about it, but unfortunately the south is not my territory, and my life is too short for me to do. ”

He laughed to himself.

"But later generations have done it, China is a big agricultural country, rice alone accounts for one-third of the world's total, and there are countless exports to other countries, that is to say, now the grain in the country not only feeds the people of this country but also buys it to foreign countries."

I would like to give more examples to prove to Desin that agriculture is now, but I am only a little learned.

"It's so good, you are so lucky to live in this era, you don't have to go hungry, oppressed and feudal."

We talked a lot, and I didn't hide what I could until the sun went down that Di Xin got up.

Is it finally coming to an end? I'm a little hungry, I really don't know if they really don't look hungry?

"You, are you leaving?"

Although it was only one day, I could feel that Emperor Xin, the king of Shang, was not as cruel and tyrannical as recorded in the history books, but gave me the feeling that he really lived for the people, but unfortunately he was just a person, even if he became a king, he couldn't save a country or an era.

"Yes! The time is almost up, I still want to go to the current Qinglou to shop, is it called the Qinglou, right? ”

What? Visiting the kiln? I take back what I just said, the king of Shang is still a good woman!

Seeing the speechlessness in my expression, Di Xin laughed.

"Boy, big husband, eat good meat, drink good wine, and be accompanied by countless beauties, isn't it?"

glanced at Daji, there was nothing but pounding Di Xin's chest.

Sure enough, the ancients are good, the husband has three wives and four concubines to visit the kiln in front of his wife, admiration and envy.