The capital, the Zhou Mansion, and Wang Quanquan listened carefully to Professor Sun's story of Emperor Wujing.

The old man was old, and he was a little tired just talking for a while, so Wang Quanquan handed him a glass of water at the right time and said:

"Professor Sun, you've been talking for more than an hour, how about you take a break and listen to me tell a story by the way?"

The old lady smiled and said:

"What story do you want to tell?"

"The story of the first fifty years of the dynasty, both King Taizu Mu opened the country, and the three sons seized the heir, even the rebellion of Emperor Xiaocun and Emperor Shun, which were not recorded in the history books, are all included.

But to be explained in advance, this is just a story, and there is no way to study it, so as soon as I say it, you can listen to it, and don't take it seriously. ”

Hearing this, the old man looked at the young man with great interest, nodded and said:

"Okay, tell me the story."

Wang Quanquan stood up with a slight smile, turned his back to look out the window and said:

"This matter should start from the early years of the dynasty, when the world was in turmoil, there were far external worries, and there were internal troubles in the near future, Emperor Taizu of my dynasty, born in a farmer's family, and had three sons, who were called big cows, two cows, and three cows......"

After that, the royal authority told the first fifty years of the dynasty thoroughly, even some details were not missed.

At first, the old lady did listen to the story, but the more she listened to it, the more surprised she became, no matter how big or small the things in the other party's mouth, were in line with the background of the times at that time, even if she had never heard of some things, combined with some historical materials, she knew that what she said was true.

For example, Emperor Shun rebelled, from the incident to the entry into Beijing, passing through the state capital along the way, you can find clues from the local government records, even if the story is comparable to the immortal Wen Fuding, you can also find clues in the records of the Daomen.

Such a short-lived character, even an old pedant who has been immersed in historical materials for a lifetime, can only get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg, and it is impossible to describe it vividly like the other party, as if he had really seen it.

Until the death of Emperor Wan, the story came to an abrupt end, and Wang Quanquan looked at the sky with a smile, and before he knew it, the time had reached evening.

The old lady was still immersed in the story, and the deeds of those characters made her white-haired heart beat faster, and the cold and empty names in the previous historical materials seemed to have gained life at this moment, flesh and blood.

Regardless of the kings and generals, they are no different from ordinary people, they have love and hate, and they will also make stupid moves.

"Classmate Wang, dare to ask what is the name of the Emperor Wan in the story?" The old man looked up and said.

The young man did not shy away from saying:

"The surname is Wang, and the name authority is right, which happens to have the same name and surname as me."

The old lady looked thoughtful, unsure for a moment whether the other party was joking or if it was really the case.

After thinking for a long time, she suddenly smiled, no longer entangled, and spoke again:

"Let's stay for dinner tonight."

Wang Quanquan glanced at the sky outside the window, and just as he wanted to refuse, a familiar voice sounded outside:

"Grandma, I'm back."

While speaking, the door was gently pushed open, and two figures stood at the door, Zhou Xiaotong and Liu Heng.

Seeing Wang Quanquan, Liu Heng, who was still smiling, immediately became a little embarrassed, and the latter looked at him with a smile, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious-didn't you take care of the family business?

Zhou Xiaohua was also stunned when she saw Wang Quanquan, but she still said hello very politely, and the other party responded simply, and the room returned to silence.

The atmosphere became a little strange, and the old lady opened her mouth to break the peace:

"Xiaotong, this is classmate Liu Heng, right?"

"Hmm."

Zhou Xiaotong subconsciously replied, and then thought of something, and said with a happy face:

"Grandma, do you remember me?"

"Silly girl, you are my granddaughter, how can I forget?"

Zhou Xiaotong is getting happier and happier, grandma's memory is not as good as day by day these days, not to mention her granddaughter, she almost forgot where her home is, once she went out for a long time and didn't come back, the family searched the streets and alleys, and finally found that the old man was squatting at someone else's door.

"Xiaotong, prepare some food, and leave your two classmates to eat at home tonight."

"Oh yes."

Zhou Xiaotong responded, hurriedly went out to make arrangements, and didn't forget to pull Liu Heng before leaving.

Wang Quanquan looked at the two of them with a smile in his eyes, and turned back and said:

"Professor Liu, let's continue to talk about Emperor Wujing."

……

Dinner was prepared quickly, Zhou Xiaotong's parents were busy and didn't come back to eat at night, and with the help of Liu Heng, Zhou Xiaohua also tossed out a table of meals.

The three young men and the old lady sat down at the table, and Wang Quanquan picked up a blackened thing, and asked:

"Brother Liu, can you tell me what this is?"

"You haven't eaten anything good at first glance, it's called Coke chicken wings."

Liu Heng's face was full of pride, and he didn't mention that he used soy sauce as soy sauce.

Wang Quanquan had long been accustomed to his cheekiness, and bowed his head to eat.

The food on the table is distinct, the color and flavor are complete, naturally from the hands of Zhou Xiaohua, as for the unbearable, it is Liu Heng's masterpiece, although it looks a little miserable, but it is not to the point where it is difficult to swallow.

Wang Quanquan picked up shredded potatoes of different thicknesses, touched Liu Heng with his arm, and threw out a look, the latter shook his head and stopped talking.

Wang Quanquan looked at him strangely and sighed.

After the meal, Zhou Xiaotong helped the old lady back to the room to rest, and there was a pair of bad friends left in the living room, and Wang Quanquan said bluntly:

"What, you didn't take it?"

"Hey, don't mention it, I was very happy that she took the initiative to find me today, but she turned out to be inquiring about other boys."

"You're being used as a spare tire."

Wang Quanquan gloated, but then he couldn't laugh, because Liu Hengzheng looked at him with a look of resentment.

He realized something and asked tentatively:

"Zhou Xiaohua can't be the person who asks me, right?"

Liu Heng nodded, and the resentment on his face was even worse.

"Brother Wang, tell me the truth, do you also have thoughts about Xiaotong?"

"What can I think of a girl?"

"Then you run to Zhou's house all day long? If you like her, tell your brother the truth, I won't go to my heart. ”

Looking at Liu Hengqiang's appearance of pretending to be calm, Wang Quanquan knew that if he didn't make it clear, he wouldn't have to do anything if he couldn't get his brother, so he grabbed the other party's shoulders and said in a low voice:

"To tell you the truth, I'm not interested in women under the age of fifty, it's too superficial."

Liu Heng really believed it, and was just about to praise the other party's unique taste, but then he thought of something, and said with a surprised face:

"Could it be that you ...... to Xiaotong and her grandmother"

"Fuck your uncle!"

Wang Quanquan backhanded the back of the other party's head, this guy is worthy of being Liu Luming's descendant, and his brain hole is exactly the same.

Liu Heng rubbed his head and grinned, Wang Quanquan sighed and continued:

"Zhou Xiaohua has to go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, now such a woman is rare, you have to hurry."

Liu Heng nodded seriously, and at this time, footsteps sounded outside, and the two of them immediately straightened up, drinking tea while judging the paintings on the surrounding walls.

Zhou Xiaotong walked into the living room, saw that they pretended not to be exposed, and said to the king:

"Student Wang, thank you for coming to accompany my grandma."

"What do you say, I also have something to ask Professor Liu for advice."

"I see grandma is very happy tonight, and her memory is better than before, what did you all talk about?"

"Most of it is about history, you can talk to her more about this, maybe it will help her condition."

"Uh-huh."

After a few simple polite words, Wang Quanquan took the initiative to get up and say goodbye, Zhou Xiaotong wanted to stay, but he politely refused.

On the side, Liu Heng was grateful when he saw this, and he almost gave him a thumbs up.

Out of the Zhou Mansion, Wang Quanquan took a breath of fresh air and walked towards the distance.

…… (End of chapter)