Chapter 145: The Corpse of the Ancient God

The modern world.

Many people who heard Jiang Yi's words fell into deep thought.

"Dad, what did you want to do most when you were younger?"

A little girl of seven or eight years old, who was watching the collection of Chinese with her father, leaned on her father's arms, opened her big watery eyes, kicked her father's thigh with her little feet, looked at the man wearing black-rimmed glasses and some beer belly and asked.

The man smiled and said, "What Dad wanted to do most when he was in college was to start a business, and many people were starting businesses at that time, and Dad also wanted to work hard at that time, so that he could make more money and not let his future family worry about money." ”

"Hehe, did Dad stick to his original intention?"

"Of course I did. ”

The corners of the man's mouth lifted slightly.

Beside him, his wife leaned on his arms, and leaned into the man's ear with some distress: "It's all because I met me at that time, otherwise, the money you saved from odd jobs in college can be used to start a business, and you don't have to spend it on my illness." ”

"Silly girl, since the first time I saw you on the playground, you have been my original intention. ”

The man carefully protected his daughter with one hand, patted his wife's back with the other, and said with a smile: "So, I said I insisted." ”

The man's wife was in tears, remembering herself as an orphan since childhood.

Just when I suddenly fell ill on the way to work, I was very helpless in the hospital bed, and I was worried about money.

It was the man next to him, holding a bag full of money, who quickly ran to himself, grinning and smiling like a fool and saying to himself: "Don't worry, there is me!"

"Don't worry about the money, it's all saved by me doing odd jobs, and I can treat the disease with peace of mind!"

Later, the woman learned that part of the money in that bag was saved and part of it was borrowed.

Until a long time later, men worked harder, just to pay off the money they owed to their classmates as soon as possible.

"Why are you crying again, silly girl. ”

"My ideal is to start a business, and my original intention is you. ”

"I'm honored that I didn't become someone who forgot my original intention. ”

The man smiled and looked at the clean and tidy home in front of him, as well as the supper on the table that his wife made for him, and said happily.

Regarding the original intention, about whether to stick to it, there are different questions in everyone's heart.

"The reason why I want to be a boss is that I want to change some of the systems I am not used to treating my subordinates while raising my eyebrows. Hold on?"

"I married my current wife, my original intention was to take good care of her and build a happy family with her. Hold on?"

"I married my current husband, just to be with this man who is stupid and stupid, but knows that he is considerate forever, I hope that with me his life can be less stressful, and one more to share joy and sorrow with him, I... Hold on?"

On this night, countless people are following this collection of China in their hearts and reflecting on their original intentions.

They all remembered people or things related to their original intentions, and began to warn themselves not to become Zhao Gou.

Borrow the things of the predecessors to become the teachers of the future.

At this moment, more and more viewers understood Jiang Yi's words.

They continued to look at the collection of Huaxia.

......

In the Great Song Palace.

Zhao Gou saw that Jiang Yi was not substituted by himself, and only smiled and said: "You are just empty words, I ask you, have you stuck to your so-called heart?"

"What is the purpose of your coming here to talk to me?"

"My purpose is to learn from the past. ”

Jiang Yi resolutely replied: "This is my original intention to go to one era after another. ”

"I don't know anything right now. ”

"What's the matter?" Zhao Gou asked with an eyebrow.

"What is your original intention to be the emperor?"

Jiang Yi looked at Zhao Gou solemnly.

If there may be one merit left in this man, it is probably that when the dragons are leaderless, he dares to sit in that hot position.

Of course, it's only possible.

All this depends on Zhao Gou's original intention.

"Why should I be emperor?"

Zhao Gou paused, probably the first time someone had asked him such a question.

Yes, what did he do to become the emperor in the first place?

Before he could think about it, Jiang Yi waved his hand, and the mirror of time and space reappeared.

What appeared this time was the picture when Zhao Gou had just ascended the throne.

At this time, Zhao Gou seems to really have a sense of majesty, sitting on the throne, he is magnificent, quite the style of an emperor.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have been ordered to ascend to this throne as a last resort, and I am determined to order Li Gang to be the prime minister and be responsible for the great cause of resisting gold!"

"I want you to join me in the shame of Jingkang and welcome back the two saints!"

Zhao Gou's expression looked very angry, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were in high spirits, thinking that they had met an emperor who dared to fight.

"What do you think at this time?"

Jiang Yi looked at Zhao Gou puzzled.

On the surface, Zhao Gou really looked determined to recover the rivers and mountains and welcome back the two saints.

However, in history, Li Gang, a famous anti-Jin minister, was dismissed by Zhao Gou after only 77 days as prime minister.

Zhao Gou looked at himself in the mirror of time and space, was silent for a long time, and suddenly pouted: "I, I really wanted to be an emperor at that time." ”

"But after doing it, I realized that this court is really different from what I imagined. ”

"The Jin people were fattened by the two saints, and with a little profit from the countless treasures of our Great Song Dynasty, they bought many civil and military generals in the court. ”

"These are all things that I only understood later, and only then did I know that the Great Song Dynasty has long been curable. ”

"When eighty or ninety percent of the people in a court are bought, can the emperor still be regarded as an emperor?"

Zhao Gou shook his head with a sigh, and looked at Jiang Yi again, hoping to make this future generation sympathize with him, but don't go to the time of King Kang to cut him.

"You also know that before I became the emperor, I was not afraid of death, how could I be afraid of death after becoming the emperor, but the court was extremely dark, I could only turn a blind eye, I would not make peace, and sooner or later I would die at the hands of these traitorous ministers. ”

"At that time, the Great Song Dynasty will really be over. ”

Zhao Gou was looking at Jiang Yi, and his heart became more and more empty.

He found that Jiang Yi's eyes were becoming more and more fierce......