Chapter 132: Beyond the Realm of Ancestors

[Soundtrack: A.D. 1997, I'm Approaching You!]

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"Hahahaha, Grandpa Yue, although Qianlong wrote a lot of poems, there are no fine products. ”

"That's right, I'm afraid that Grandpa Yue will suddenly ask, what poems has this emperor written, and what classics are there?"

"The sense of substitution is very strong, and I am already looking forward to Jiang Shen's reaction!"

Many viewers laughed through the screen.

"Hehe...... goose"

"Hehe, goose, goe, goe, ......"

Inside the Storm Pavilion.

When Jiang Yi heard this, he didn't know what to say.

I can only rejoice, Yue Fei had better not ask......

"Can the future students try to say a few words and let Yue Mou watch his literary talents?"

Yue Fei looked at Jiang Yi expectantly.

“......”

Jiang Yiqiang couldn't help but laugh, he was professionally trained.

He immediately controlled his emotions, but Jiang Yi thought about Qianlong's poems, and he didn't memorize them.

He understands that it is the last prosperous era of the Chinese feudal dynasty, and the most critical of them are Kangxi and Yongzheng, who have played a great role in it.

He also knows that Qianlong plays the world, but Qianlong's poems ......

I've really only seen some of them on the Internet.

If this was an ordinary general, he would definitely not ask such a question.

But Yue Fei is the generalissimo who wrote about Man Jianghong, but he is both civil and military, and it is reasonable to be curious about poetry.

So, Jiang Yi said: "The younger generation sings a poem, this poem is called Feixue, which was written by Qianlong when he was appreciating the snow. ”

Hearing that it was done while appreciating the snow, Yue Fei subconsciously felt that this was a very talented emperor, and listened attentively.

"One by one, one by one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, flying into the flowers, they were gone. ”

Jiang Yi could see with the naked eye that Yue Fei's expression changed from anticipation and curiosity at the beginning, to after that, he seemed to want to open his mouth to say something, but he still held back and swallowed the words back.

"Let's talk to Yue about some other ......"

Yue Fei waved his hand: "Yue asked you, in the future generations of China, are there any unsatisfactory things?"

"In the future generations of China, can the mountains and rivers be unified?"

"After the Qing Dynasty, which era is it?"

Yue Fei asked three questions in a row.

Jiang Yi knew that these were the questions he was most concerned about.

All his life, he has been working hard to recover the old mountains and rivers, and in terms of the belief and expectation of the unification of mountains and rivers, Grandpa Yue is no less than anyone else.

This is also another meaning of Jiang Yi's choice to talk to Yue Fei.

He hopes that this person who has dedicated his life to the unification of mountains and rivers can know that in the future generations of China, the mountains and rivers will be unified!

In Jiang Yi's view, this is the top priority!

I haven't seen much of these before, that's because except for Xiang Yu, the others have practiced all their lives and have done their best.

But Yue Fei is a big pity!

He can do his best......

Therefore, Jiang Yi doesn't want this regret to happen again!

He just wants to tell Grandpa Yue with confidence that in the future generations of China, the mountains and rivers will be unified, and the future generations of China will not dishonor the ancestors!

Jiang Yi looked at Yue Fei and said resolutely: "After the Qing Dynasty, there is no feudal dynasty in my Huaxia, but a new era has ushered in, and the name of this new era is called China!"

"The homeland that China once lost, now with the efforts of our future generations, is gradually returning to China. ”

"Now that we are in China, no one dares to covet our land in a grand manner, and anyone who vainly tries to offend an inch of our China, the soldiers and civilians of our China will definitely return a tooth for a tooth and blood for blood!"

On the mirror of time and space, along with Jiang Yi's belief, a picture and a song appeared.

"A hundred years ago, I watched you leave......"

"A hundred years from now, I look forward to you coming back to me......"

When the melody of this song sounded, the audience in the live broadcast room was boiling!

"97, this is our 1997 AD !!"

"That was the year I was born, that was the year I was proud, that year...... That place is back!"

A red flag was raised in a venue.

That year, that day, the whole country was boiling, and the whole people were excited!

"In 1997, I called you affectionately......"

"Let the whole world jump for you......"

"Let this expensive name stay in my heart forever!"

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The modern world.

One after another, the veterans who were watching the collection of China subconsciously got up and solemnly saluted the pictures on the mirror of time and space.

Some, who could no longer get up, sat in wheelchairs, with tears in their eyes, stretched out their only remaining hand, looked at the picture, and saluted solemnly.

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in the intensive care unit of a hospital.

An old man lying on the hospital bed, his eyes only open a little, wearing an oxygen mask, was looking at the collection of Huaxia.

Beside him, sat another old Liu, who had lost both legs.

He was holding his mobile phone with his hand, looking at the collection of Huaxia with the old man on the hospital bed.

Seeing this scene, the tears of the two old men could no longer be held back.

Lao Liu held his mobile phone while looking at Lao Chen, who was already difficult to speak, and said, "You bad old man, why can't you tell me if the old injury has recurred?!"

"You still lied to me, saying that you want to watch the world of Huaxia with me!"

"Why did you ask me to wait, but I want to go first!"

"I'm telling you, I don't agree!"

"Your life was saved from the battlefield by Lao Tzu back then, don't you want to see the company commander so early!"

Lao Liu's eyes were full of tears, staring, distressed, and looked at Lao Chen, who was almost dying.

His tears flowed on his shriveled face, his voice was choked, and he wanted to cry several times, but he was afraid that his comrades would be even more sad, so he forcibly endured it every time.

However, this feeling is really ...... My heart is like a knife.

"Please, hold on for a few more days, hold on for a few days, you'll definitely see it, okay?"

"I asked Jiang Yi to hurry up and make the world of Emperor Taizong twenty years later, let's take a look at the future generations of that era, is the China of that era good?"

Or...... Let's go see the young First Emperor, let's ask Jiang Yi to bring a map of the world, and then let him be on the show, let us quickly see a First Emperor decades after having a map, okay?"

"It's not good, bad old man!!"

Lao Liu couldn't hold his phone anymore, couldn't help lying on the white sheet, crying bitterly......

At the bedside, all the nurses and medical experts turned their backs and silently wiped their tears.

Some couldn't help it, so they ran directly to the outside of the ward and squatted next to the door, for fear that the old man would have something unexpected, while ...... Woo Woo Cry!!

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Many doctors and nurses were outside, staring blankly at the ceiling.

All of them were speechless for a long time as if they had lost their minds......

Only the tear after tear, from the corner of the eye to the cheek, like a waterfall, "ticked...... ticking", fell on the floor.

Inside the hospital room.

Suddenly, Lao Chen's fingers moved, as if they were touching Lao Liu's arm.

His lips quivered slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

Lao Liu instantly stood up as if he had been electrocuted, and looked at Lao Chen excitedly: "I knew it, I knew that you wouldn't leave me!"

Outside the door, before Lao Liu could call, all the doctors and nurses rushed in at a gallop.

However, when they saw that Lao Chen's spirit had suddenly improved so much, but his complexion did not improve in the slightest.

All of them made a heavy "grunt" in their hearts!