Chapter 481: How Can There Be Wine and Meat in This Case?

King Wu of Qin raised the crown in order to compete for the name of orthodoxy and make final preparations for the later eastward departure.

Really lift up Yongzhou Ding, take it back, the next step is the propaganda of the Mandate of Heaven in Qin.

Although King Wu of Qin was bloodied on the spot, the matter was not completed, but the successor King Zhaoxiang of Qin was not affected, and the Qin army went east, destroying Zhou and taking Jiuding after the world looked sideways.

Accumulate enough strength to tell the world, this is the standard answer.

What about the state of Chu? Obviously did not have this strength, King Chu Huai also ran to win the championship, and after revealing his ambitions for the Central Plains, he finally caused all kinds of troubles for the Central Plains royal family and vassal states.

Isn't that sick?

In Ying Chengcheng's view, Chu State is very contradictory, conceited and inferior, proud to the extreme, and extremely concerned about the evaluation of others.

The witch of this country is the courage of the Chu people rooted in the bottom of their hearts, but it is also the best excuse.

Qu Yuan, a doctor from Sanlu, threw himself into the Miluo River and died as a martyr, which can not be described as unpatriotic.

However, in fact, this is an escape, the state of Chu in Yingpo has not perished, so why not keep a useful body? It's weird.

And after Ying Chengcheng knew that Qu Yuan was a great witch, he understood.

Qu Yuan threw himself into the river and died not to martyr the country, but to save the country.

[No one in the country knows what I know, and how can I cherish the old capital! ] 】

[If you are not enough to be in the United States, I will live from Peng Xian's place! ] 】

These two sentences are from "Lisao", written by Qu Yuan himself.

The country lacks loyalty and no one understands me, so why should I be deeply nostalgic for my hometown?

Since it is not enough to carry out the US government together, I will follow Peng Xian to his residence!

Peng Xian was a virtuous minister of Yin Shang in Wu culture, who threw himself into the water and died after the fall of Yin Shang and turned into a god, protecting the remnants of Yin Shang.

Qu Yuan, the person who stands at the top of the power pyramid of the Chu State, still pins all his hopes on the ethereal witch, where will the thousands of Chu people who don't read and don't open their minds not regard the witch as a spiritual pillar?

At the last moment of their demise, the king of Chu was still fantasizing that their Eastern Emperor would descend to earth and save them from fire and water.

The state of Chu can be a powerful country in the world, in his pride, faith.

Defeat is also defeat in pride, faith.

It's like the evil wind of Korean art that blew away the old character of the Koreans who dare to fight.

You can walk on one leg, but you can't go far.

Ying Chengcheng's understanding of the Chu State is far more than King Qin Zhaoxiang thought.

He knows what King Qin Zhaoxiang said, and he also knows what King Qin Zhaoxiang can't say.

His jealousy of the Chu State actually comes from only one person, the overlord of Western Chu, Xiang Yu.

Most people know about Xiang Yu.

It is usually the arrogance of the Hongmen banquet, the mourning of the embattled, the pathos of the overlord's farewell concubine, and the heroism of the self-slaughtering Wujiang.

It seems that Xiang Yu has never taken any advantage, and has always been deflated.

But he loves to read useless books, stands on top of the long river of history, and pushes back the life of the overlord of Western Chu from a few thousand words, but he has great vigilance against this man, even more so than Liu Bang.

Although it was Liu Bang who took the world, the one who destroyed the Qin State was called Xiang Yu.

If there is no Xiang Yu, it is still unknown whether Qin will die as a second emperor.

Some people are destined to bring accidents to the world and will not stick to common sense.

Ying Chengcheng did not resort to these words, he still sat still, and even showed a deferential posture.

He hadn't heard his grandfather speak for a long time, and he wanted to hear his grandfather speak, whatever he wanted.

Even if it's in a dream......

"The Chu people are all rotten in their bones, blind and arrogant pride, which is the shortcoming of this country.

"The demise of other countries will learn from the pain, but the state of Chu will not. The country is not extinguished, and the Chu people ...... Why are you crying again, little baby? ”

Under the light of tears, Ying Chengcheng looked at his grandfather's figure very hazy, and he said with a smile:

"Although I knew that it was false, and although I knew that everything my grandfather said came from Cheng Chan's subconscious, Cheng Chan still wanted to listen to it."

“……”

"Grandfather, it's time for Cheng Chan to go to court. Six countries, Cheng Chan already knows everything, Cheng Chan knows what to do. ”

“…… Allow the widow to be fed. ”

Hazy and unable to see the figure clearly, Yingji picked up the last unused mutton.

Use your nose and mouth together and inhale deeply.

"The widow almost forgot that the widow does not believe in ghosts and gods, and competes with the sky during the wax sacrifice.

"Yes, yes, that's good."

Yingji touched her great-grandson's head and wiped away her great-grandson's tears.

The face that was majestic to others in Ying Chengcheng's memory, and his own loving face, was clear and full of reluctance.

"This world will change the world because of the widow, do what you want, you are the only king of heaven and earth. Because of you, the world really exists. ”

Ying Cheng's vision blurred again, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Grandfather ......"

Yingji's face was no longer visible, but the chuckle was still clear.

"Don't cry, didn't you say it, this is a dream, the widow is fake......"

Ying Cheng Huo Ran's eyes widened, his eyes were full of disbelief and incomprehension.

He decided he was dreaming.

But now that he knows it's a dream, it's time to wake up!

How can the grandfather in the dream say that this is his dream? Can the man in the dream know that this is his dream?

"Grandfather, you ......"

He stood up eagerly, too agitated to continue.

King Qin Zhaoxiang put his hands on his great-grandson's shoulders, pressed his great-grandson on the throne again, and laughed heartily.

Laughing so unsteady that his body was unstable, his face was blurred with laughter, and his body was like wisps of smoke and fog when he laughed.

"Hahahaha, dreams, reality, illusory, real, who can tell the difference? The widow can! Wake up! ”

Ying Cheng, who had been keeping his eyes open, opened his eyes.

The magnificent and bright hall, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military all sit quietly in it, and the golden coiled dragon on the pillars of the Xianyang Hall is still there.

Sure enough, it was a dream......

Ying Cheng was stunned, leaned forward, lowered his head slightly, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the table in front of him.

Freeze suddenly!

In the empty table in his memory, there were two tripods of mutton! A flask! And the bottom of the bottle is an empty bottle where you can see the residue of liquor!

Even the placement is exactly the same as the grandfather's placement in the dream!

"Hahahaha, dream, reality, illusory, real, who can tell the ......"

The laughter of his grandfather echoed in his ears again, thinking about his grandfather's every move in his dream, and when the several scenes of his grandfather smelling mutton and smelling wine and not eating passed by, Ying Chengzhi trembled suddenly.

No matter what country it is, the record of gods and ghosts in terms of food is all food!

He looked down at the empty bottle, as if he knew why the bottle was full of wine, but his grandfather said it was empty.

If it wasn't a dream just now, but my grandfather really came, then in my grandfather's eyes, this is an empty bottle!

Smelled is eaten.

His heart shook greatly, pinched his thigh hard, and used severe pain to keep himself silent, looking at Zhang Han, who was standing beside him, without smiling.

"How can there be wine and meat in this case?"

PS: Continue to make up tomorrow!