Yang Yu stood in the hotel room, silently looking at the picture of his own battle back then, with a faint smile on his face.

That's his joy.

Forthwith.

The screen turns.

The national teacher who once fought for the empire is already very old, as if he is an old man in the twilight.

Lying in a carriage.

The marshal of the Great Qin Empire, Long Ji (ju), seemed to be a loyal guard, clutching the national teacher lying on the bed of the carriage, with tears in his eyes.

As the saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears.

But the Imperial Marshal was weeping at this time.

Looking at this picture, in Xianyang, which has a floating population of nearly 100 million, people are silent, but some people are silently crying.

When they saw this, they understood it very well.

The national teacher who has fought for the empire all his life, the national teacher who has done his best for the empire, is about to leave Daqin, who has dedicated his life to this.

What did they say? Is there anyone who understands lip language? Hurry up and translate it for you. ”

"Wait online, they say something."

"I know a little lip language, so I'll translate it for you! The national teacher said, Long and (ju), tell Your Majesty that the minister Yang Yu will live up to Your Majesty and Daqin, and the minister has fulfilled the promise made with His Majesty that year and will unify the world. ”

"Upstairs, Nima is really professional, I always thought that the dragon and read (qie), but I didn't expect that it was actually read (ju)! I have seen it for a long time. ”

"The national teacher is talented, he has not lost the country, but the country has lost the national teacher, and I am waiting for the younger generations, but I have lost the national teacher!"

"Those who rob the tomb should raid the family and exterminate the clan, whose tomb are you robbing, but you want to steal the tomb of the national teacher who forged such a brilliant achievement for my Great Qin?"

"Sir, this prosperous world is as you wish."

"The last words of the national teacher were: Long and (ju), I haven't heard it for many years, you have called my general." The translator is still translating.

And many netizens on the Internet have launched it.

Words like "don't bark".

But this is not allowed to be the case.

"General."

"General."

Whether it is the people who eat melons on the Internet or the sunspots of the national teacher, the word 'general' has been brushed up at this moment.

It is really this old man, and he is indeed worthy of their respect.

And if you dare to discredit the imperial teachers at this time, then you may be shot in the face of them.

The picture continues, the snow in July, the real snow in July.

Heaven and earth mourn for this.

……

Xianyang Palace, in front of the Qilin Palace.

Prime Minister Zhou looked at the picture above the sky dome, stunned, and finally bowed slightly and saluted the picture above the sky dome.

"Sir, this prosperous world, as you wish."

Such a figure is worthy of his worship as the prime minister of the empire.

If it weren't for Mr. sweeping away many foreign races, how many ups and downs would the Chinese nation suffer?

It is no wonder that the history of Great Qin is more than 2,000 years.

Among them, countless famous generals have emerged, and they are all proud of chasing the national teacher, which is not unreasonable.

The national teacher's unrivaled force, even the Marquis of Western Chu, Xiang Yu, is slightly inferior, and his powerful personal command charm, even Han Xin, Huo Quzhi, Li Jing, Yue Fei and others dare not say that they can catch up with this one.

He is simply the only perfect person in history.

Individual force, commanding ability, and political talent are unrivaled in ancient and modern times.

is such a great talent, but there are a lot of sunspots clamoring on the Internet.

"Is it perfect, sir? Not perfect. ”

The first emperor Yingzheng's eyes were slightly red, he resisted the urge to cry, patted Zhou Chengxiang's shoulder, and said: "Humble son, Mo Shangren is like jade, Prime Minister, he is not perfect." ”

"Yes, the national teacher is not perfect."

Prime Minister Zhou Cheng is also the head of the chin and agrees with the statement of the first emperor.

In all respects, the national teacher is perfect and impeccable, but in terms of heirs, the national teacher is a failure.

From the time of the bloom to the end, the national teacher did not marry a wife and give birth to offspring.

This is where the national teacher is not perfect.

"This guy is not interesting, he is too uninteresting." The First Emperor said a little hoarsely: "I think back then, my princess was only for him to hold the crown for life, I wanted to give him a marriage, but he refused me three or four times, and my princess did not marry for the rest of her life until ...... It's just a bastard. ”

Hearing this, Prime Minister Zhou looked at the first emperor Yingzheng in surprise, why is there no record in this historical material?

Then.

With his wisdom, he understood.

How can this kind of thing be recorded in historical materials?

"Prime Minister, I want to drink a little bit today."

The First Emperor Yingzheng patted Prime Minister Zhou Cheng on the shoulder and said.

He was a politician, and he was also a lover.

"Your Majesty, it's too late today, and the matter of the national teacher has not yet been dealt with, so the old minister still has to deal with the influence on the Internet and find out the ...... of the imperial mausoleum."

"You don't have to worry about anything tonight, just drink with me."

"No."

……

Prime Minister Zhou and the First Emperor Yingzheng had a drink, and both of them were already drunk.

Meng Yi didn't dare to let people come to disturb him.

Afraid that the two of them would catch a cold, he hurriedly put on thick robes for the two of them, and went to wait outside the main hall.

Don't look at it now, it's May, but late at night, the temperature is still very low, and it's easy to catch a cold.

Even if the air conditioner is on all the time, it is easy to catch a cold.

After the night has gone down completely.

An illusory figure gradually condensed in the air, looking at the two of them, with a faint smile on their faces.

His eyes fell on this Prime Minister Zhou, and he sighed without emotion: "Sir, you and I met again, thinking that back then, when you and I sat together and talked about your future, our mouths were foaming, and when we talked about the highlights, I couldn't help but extricate myself!" However, how to make people, this life, as you wish. ”

"Your Majesty, you and I haven't seen each other for thousands of years, you are still the same, and the Great Qin Empire is getting better and better, and you have lived up to the future that we talked about back then."

He slowly sat opposite the two of them, looking at the old man in front of him, his thoughts fluttering.

He has dealt with both.

Regarding the First Emperor, he prefers the First Emperor of the Great Qin Empire to the First Emperor in "The Mummy: Tomb of the Dragon Emperor", which is a proper villain, just for his own interests.

And what about the Great Qin Shi Huang of the "Myth" plane?

While for its own interests, it is also taking into account the interests of the entire Chinese nation and the interests of the people of Great Qin.

In the past, it took hundreds of thousands of people to build the Great Wall to defend against the Hulu on the grassland, just for the interests of the Great Qin Empire not to be infringed upon?

No, this is the romance of China.

The Great Wall is not only defended by Hulu, but also by warmth.

Great Qin will not give up on any of the frontier people, so at any cost to build the Great Wall, garrison troops at any cost, to resist foreign invasion, but also to let the frontier people feel the feelings of their home and country, let them know that the country will not give up on them.

Whether it is Prime Minister Zhou in other worlds, or Prime Minister Zhou in this world, he is the great man who is conscientious, diligent, and willing to serve the country.

"I'll give you a glass."

He picked up the flask himself, poured a glass of wine and motioned to the two who had fallen asleep, and drank it with his head up.

(End of chapter)