In the light curtain picture, a large flag with the word "Han" painted on it slowly fell to the ground.

Between the turn of the sun and the moon, the Han flag that fell to the ground aged rapidly, and finally corrupted into the dust and was never seen again.

The lens of the light curtain was also raised at this time, and he flew back to Chengdu with everyone.

What kind of Jinguan City is this? Every house has a salt well, every household has an orange orchard, and there are rows of large and small shops outside, and there are many exquisite goods like stars.

Men and women dressed up to travel like weaving, and at the edge of the city, the brocade girls are weaving the Shu brocade together in the river to rinse, these can be more expensive than the gold of the Shu brocade will reflect the river colorful, like the Jin River.

And with the narration, a young man with a lofty spirit came out of Shu, and in a blink of an eye, he became an old man wearing torture instruments with a calm expression, and wrote down proudly, "Nine days out of Chengdu." ”

The screen also switches more and more quickly, until the high-rise buildings begin to appear, and in a small workshop, a craftsman is making a feather fan.

Maybe it was the wind, a breeze rolled up a feather, flew into the sky, saw the bustle of Jinli, saw the endless tourists of Wuhou Temple, saw the statue of the tea ancestor in a tea garden, and saw an old man in a different costume telling the children the history of the alliance between the ancestors and Zhuge Liang.

The feather gradually rose with the breeze and eventually disappeared into the clouds.

A line of verse on the light curtain also slowly appeared:

Zhuge is famous in the universe, and the clouds are a feather in the sky.

Everyone was speechless for a while, although they had seen the light curtain method before, but the content of this paragraph still fascinated them.

"It's as if more than a thousand years have passed." Pang Tong muttered.

Zhang Fei leaned over with his big head: "Master Pang, it's a pity that you didn't see the Wuhou Temple we saw a few times ago." ”

"What do you think of seeing the Wuhou Temple of the military advisor now?"

Pang Tong snorted and threw Zhang Fei the back of his head.

Zhang Fei scratched his brain, feeling that this Pang Junshi was really unhappy, and he was envious if he was envious, what was there to be ashamed of?

Their generals are very envious of this, and they all plan to earn a temple by themselves, why is this Pang Junshi not happy at all?

So Zhang Fei decided to encourage:

"Master Pang, you are as famous as Master Zhuge Junshi! Not to mention earning an ancestral temple to come out, at least you have to be able to accompany my eldest brother, right? ”

"Yide!" Liu Bei looked at Pang Tong's face and gradually turned a little red, decisively stopped it, and asked a question:

"If the light curtain text is really Li Shimin, he should be very angry now, right?"

What do people live for? The prime minister said: Do your best and die.

He didn't just say that, he did it, and that's why we miss him to this day.

When the modern poet Zang Kejia remembered Mr. Lu Xun, he once summed up the life choices and ending of the two kinds of people in concise language.

His verses are still apt to evaluate the prime minister:

If you live for the better life of the majority, the people will always remember him, and the masses will lift him up very high.

So that's all for this issue, pay attention to likes and don't get lost, the next preview:

"Soldiers out of Qishan! 》】

『The world is spread the Qing Sacrifice Festival, and the hearts of the people have their own Wuhou monument.

In the romance, the prime minister is surrounded by a group of rookies, and the prime minister coaxes and beats everyone; The prime minister in history was more modest, surrounded by bigwigs, and he carefully beat everyone.

The prime minister's Northern Expedition was really about the same, the eastern front happily brushed 100,000, and the western front was careful to fight the marquis.

The prime minister is not only a role model for my generation, but also a source of happiness for my generation. "It will make me laugh.

In fact, on the whole, the prime minister is not able to do anything, but the great thing is that the prime minister is still willing to learn and study, and let the favor fall on the people, which is very powerful!

The prime minister set up the salt school captain Jin Zhonglang to do technological innovation so that the people can make money; Prime Minister Cao Cheng set up a general who touched the golden school captain and chose to dig the ancestral grave of the old Liu family directly.

Hey, it would have been nice if the prime minister had met Jiang Wei earlier, Jiang Wei only met the prime minister after he grew up, and he didn't learn martial arts, but he didn't learn Wenzhi.

The prime minister has always been like this, you can think that he is not powerful, but those people you think are powerful, they all think that the prime minister is powerful!

When the prime minister was there, he didn't notice the difference. After the prime minister, there is no comparison; Since then, those who have ruled Shu for thousands of years have not been as deeply rooted in the hearts of the people as the prime minister.

A teacher is a real name in the world, who is worthy of a thousand years?

The prime minister really spent his whole life to realize an unattainable dream.

The prime minister has never seen the prosperity of the Han Dynasty, and it took a lifetime to revive the Han Dynasty; Jiang Wei had never met the first emperor, but he also spent his whole life guarding the foundation of the first emperor.

The next installment is coming soon! 〗

Temple of Manna.

"I hate that I can't kill these sons of evil!"

Li Shimin's eyes were already red, if it weren't for the eldest grandson Wuji hugging his waist, maybe the chessboard table or something would suffer again.

Du Ruhui looked at the light curtain on the left and His Majesty on the right, puzzled:

"Everyone asked the descendants of the ministers before, but this matter?"

Speaking of this, Li Shimin's eyes turned red again:

"Xuanzong fled, Chang'an fell; The Emperor fled again, the Yellow Nest rose, and the Tang Dynasty was destroyed!! ”

"Chang'an fell twice, the Son of Heaven fled twice, what kind of face does the emperor have to deal with the people of the world!"

He pulled out the sword hanging on the wall, choked it out of its sheath, and slashed it on the couch, so that his anger was slightly vented.

Tang is dead! This news was so abrupt that even Fang Xuanling, who was very close to his home kung fu, opened his eyes wide.

The eldest grandson Wuji grabbed Li Shimin's cuffs and asked:

"Do you know what time the Yellow Nest is?"

"I don't know." Li Shimin was also very discouraged when he talked about this, and the light curtain said casually at the time, but he could only be sure that it was after this Xuanzong.

Fang Xuanling had already pulled out the paper on the other side and began to calculate:

After the death of Shu Han, it has been... Three hundred and sixty-five years, and according to the light curtain, four hundred and ninety years after the death of Shu Han, the Anshi Rebellion.

So they were at this time away from the Anshi Rebellion...... One hundred and twenty-five years!

The eldest grandson Wuji's breathing was a little disordered:

"Everyone is known as the first emperor of the ages, and my Tang Dynasty is praised for the territory of thousands of miles, so civil and martial arts, and the blessing is only a hundred years?"

"Why worry about auxiliary machines?" At this time, Li Shimin had calmed down.

As an excellent commander, Li Shimin never let anger dominate his emotions, and his decisions were concise and to the point

"Create a prosperous era first, and then try to break the situation of rebellion in a hundred years!"

The proud emperor carefully held up a map with both hands, which was drawn by the image on Fang Xuanling's imitation light curtain just now.

was cherished by Li Shimin in his hand, as if he was a supreme treasure:

"Today we know how big the world is! The disaster of children and grandchildren, the rebellion of Anshi, all are aftermath! ”

"Now, when the snow is ashamed of the water, and build a sea ship!"

For Li Shimin, the world has become extremely clear in his eyes at this moment.

Since the country of ten thousand miles can be blessed for a hundred years, what about 20,000 miles? What about 30,000 miles?

And how does the Anshi Rebellion compare to the invasion of the Japanese slave state in later generations?

What about the wolves in the future?

When taking advantage of this immortal opportunity, the picture is supreme!

Du Ruhui was very pleased:

"Everyone is a pragmatic gentleman."

……

Public security county government.

Liu Bei came back with a box in some distress.

Every time before listening to the light curtain, people actually prepare gifts in private.

But often after the light curtain is finished, they feel that the gift is out of place.

This time it was the same, stuffing a prepared landscape painting back under the table, Liu Bei brought the box from the back hall.

With a painful face, he sent the box to the old position, and prayed to send it away.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that there was no need to think about what to give.

All you have to do is wait.

Ma Liang moved his wrist, usually this is a rest time, and he can also think about what to eat later.

I admired in my heart that this bamboo cone hard pen was really easy to use, and then I looked up and met Kong Ming's gaze.

"Ji Chang, how is life in Wuxi Man, Wuling County?"

Ma Liang thought for a moment and concluded:

"Don't produce, less salt and iron, be good at building small boats, and its people are honest and simple."

The summary is relatively fragmentary, but Kong Ming understands the meaning:

Nothing, only strength.

The land in the south is poor, and if there is a lack of salt and iron, even arable land will be a problem.

Kong Ming nodded, and changed the topic:

"If the Wuling affair is finished, are you willing to go to Jiangdong to contact Shanyue?"

Ma Liang's heart beat two points faster, and after only a little thought, he nodded:

"Yes!"

Liu Bei instantly understood what Kong Ming meant, and said with a smile:

"Jiangdong has no way, plundering the mountains and becoming a slave of the powerful and powerful, so as to avoid being bullied by the wealthy families in Jiangdong."

Didn't Sun Quan, the queen of Yiling, still support Nanzhong Yonghong with unclean hands and feet? Adhering to the exchange of courtesy, it is not impossible for him Liu Bei to support Shanyue to rebel against the wealthy family.

Kong Ming sighed in a low voice:

"Looking at the two words of the people of later generations, I feel a lot of emotion."

"The lord's name can be passed on to future generations, most of which is not because of the name of Ji Han, but because of the benevolence of the lord."

"Everyone in the class has words, promote sincerity and do good, the people are happy and God is willing."

"Isn't the lord pleasing the hearts of the people today and the providence of the hereafter?"

Liu Bei himself also had an insight, and said:

"Xun Zi said: If the people are shocked, the gentleman is not in the position."

"Under the rule of the thief, there are endless rebellions, isn't it to oppress the people with brute force, and the people are not humiliated by it?"

Changing into a comfortable posture, Liu Bei said with a smile on his face:

"Before, I thought that later generations would say that I was because I was Emperor Zhaolie."

"Now Fang knows that the light curtain says that I am because I am the eldest brother of Yun Chang, the lord of Kong Ming."

"Why did my brother say that?" Guan Yu heard a loud voice:

"If it weren't for the eldest brother, it would be better to go back to Hedong to sell mung beans in such troubled times!"

Kong Ming also smiled:

"If it weren't for the lord, Liang would be willing to work in Nanyang for the rest of his life."

Zhang Fei said loudly:

"I'm the same!"

At this moment, the light curtain slowly opened again, and seeing similar pictures and texts as before, Liu Bei was inexplicably relieved.

[Oh oh pedal ~ Thank you again for the big guy's blood, I actually gave a horse of Shu brocade!

But...... I don't use it to cut clothes, hahahaha.

But this thing is worthy of being used by the prime minister to raise military expenses, and it was impossible to refuse this kind of thing in ancient times.

If we carry this thing through, won't we have to eat and drink? 】

(End of chapter)