"In this later life, you want me to be the son of that Liu Bei?"

Li Shimin twisted his eyebrows, only thinking that the future generations were crazy.

"The people of the future generations are just talking nonsense, and everyone doesn't have to care."

The eldest grandson Wuji hurriedly comforted:

"And this future generation will not choose other emperors, not even such as Han Bai, etc., it can be seen that future generations will be convinced of everyone's martial arts!"

This is what makes Li Shimin not mind much.

He immediately shook his head and sighed: "Wuhou Northern Expedition, isn't it an evil plan to follow Sun Wu's example to destroy Chu?" ”

"With 10,000 troops to harass an army of 100,000, and 1,000 people of grain and grass for 1,000 people's grain and grass, although Cao Wei has ten times the land, it is difficult to support it."

"Everyone's high-minded." The eldest grandson Wuji saw the stitches.

"But the theory of this crossing in later generations is quite interesting......" Li Shimin changed his expression with interest:

"If you can be the commander of the Wei army, lead the army in a dignified formation, and confront the righteous banner of Wuhou, I think it will be a happy life!"

Fang Xuanling Du Ruhui's eyelids jumped, Your Majesty, you didn't say that just now.

But then Li Shimin himself shook his head:

"It's not proper, it's disgusting to be that Sima Yi."

Fang Du and the others felt a little calmer, and then they heard the Tang Emperor's order:

"What kind of instant noodles and hair dryer and other words just now, copy a copy, and hand it to the students of Guozijian to see what inspiration can be made."

"Just say...... Well, I learned by chance from the classics of the sages. ”

This is also the part that Li Shimin is most interested in from the bottom of his heart:

What a rocket pilot, what a Protoss aircraft carrier, it sounds very powerful!

But what is a nuclear bomb, and the kernel of the fruit can also be used as a weapon?

Immediately, Li Shimin also saw and heard, and the music on the light curtain became softer.

An emperor with fleshy cheeks, walking like a puppet in a grand funeral procession, Li Shimin understood that this should be the funeral of Zhuge Wuhou rehearsed by later generations.

Li Shimin listened attentively, such a funeral, but the soundtrack was the voice of a man singing in a low voice:

[Bundle hair reads poetry and books, cultivates virtue and self-cultivation, looks up and looks down on Tao Strategy

Ploughing has never forgotten the country, who knows that the blood is in the mountains and forests

Feng Xi Feng Xi thinks high, and the world is in turmoil for a long time.

In Gong'an County, Pang Tong was silent, and he remembered the former Nanyang study and seclusion life.

At that time, he was idlers with Kong Ming and the "Four Friends of Nanyang", Kong Ming was worried about the country, and he was a hero in the world.

After a few years of hurried New Year, they have changed from outsiders to insiders.

[Thatched cottage undertakes three visits, promotes knee vertical and horizontal theory, meets a confidant in half a life, and stings people are deeply interested

The Ming Dynasty went with the sword, and the lupine towel went to the dust

The dragon and the dragon will be in the wind and clouds, and the long whistle will be relieved.

Liu Bei raised his head and listened carefully, and memorized these words in his heart.

Later generations thought that he Liu Bei was Kong Ming's confidant, but he was angry and cut off Kong Ming's back road.

If there is no mourning of Yiling, why does Kong Ming have to work so hard?

Liu Bei's heart tightened by two points.

[I have my long-cherished wish to return to return, and I will be a mu citizen for more than a year

The breeze and the moon enter the embrace, and the ape and crane listen to me and stroke the piano again]

Huang Yueying leaned on her husband's shoulder and did not speak.

Kong Ming understood in his heart, patted his wife's hand and promised in a low voice:

"I will not die early, I will return to Nanyang."

[Youwei Song, also known as Wolong Yin, is Zhang Yu UP's favorite episode of the Old Three Kingdoms.

The prelude outlines the life and ideals of the prime minister who lives in seclusion in Nanjun, who is not only clean and self-conscious, but also worried about the world and has great ambitions.

This contradictory mentality is the true connotation of the name Wolong.

Zhongque knew that it was a three-way thatched house, and the prime minister stepped onto the stage of history, and he was a teacher in Nanyang, and so far he finally "Longxi Fengyun Meeting".

The latter part is the progression of emotions, and the harmony of the female voice seems to be as if Huang Yueying is encouraging her husband to seek peace for the people.

It seems that we have a complex mentality towards the prime minister for thousands of years:

What if the number of days is hard to find? What about success or failure? It's just a matter of doing your best!

And in the end, it is also the regret of all of us:

I really hope that the prime minister can realize his ambitions, relive in seclusion in Nanyang in his later years, and enjoy the peaceful world he has opened up. 】

Kong Ming could feel his wife holding his hand, and it tightened for another three points.

Gently stroking his back to show comfort, Kong Ming praised:

"Good songs, good songs, waiting for the light to be free, stroking the piano and singing, it should be a graceful thing."

Zhang Fei didn't know much about music, but he might as well have discovered a new goal:

"Return to Nanyang to farm? What's so difficult about this, just leave this matter to the second brother! ”

Guan Yu nodded solemnly and seriously, this posture seems to be as important as the revival of the Han Dynasty.

Kong Ming shook his head and laughed, although he really wanted to say that he now knew how big the world was, he actually wanted to go to the Great Qin, the Japanese slave country, and Ceylon, the country of gems.

But even if Zhang Fei said this, Kong Ming could only nod:

"Then thank Yun Chang first!"

[The prime minister left a will before his death:

Buried in Dingjun Mountain, according to the mountain as a grave, the tomb can put down the coffin, as for the burial, I only need to put the clothes I often wear, no need for any burial objects.

Liu Chan finally complied with his father's last wish, and after leaving the dynasty for three days to mourn for the prime minister, he was buried in Dingjun Mountain.

After the death of the prime minister, all parts of Shuzhong requested the establishment of temples, but there was no such precedent in the Ji Han and Han traditions, and it was not allowed.

Therefore, the people burn paper for the prime minister on the roadside during the New Year's holidays.

On the eve of Jingyao's sixth year of annihilation, Liu Chan missed his father again, so he ordered the ancestral hall to be built in the tomb of the prime minister on Dingjun Mountain, which was also the first Wuhou Temple.

In the same year, when Zhong Hui Fa Shu passed by Dingjun Mountain, he specially ordered that he should not pick wood near the prime minister's ancestral hall, and he was the first person to protect the prime minister's tomb.

At that time, the prime minister's suicide note was also left to Liu Chan, and the suicide note was clear:

The minister has relied on Yulu to live for so many years, and there are 800 mulberry trees and 15 hectares of land in Chengdu, which is enough to live, if there is still money left at home, it is that the Zhuge family is sorry for the country.

Liu Chan's eulogy to the prime minister was also very moving, recalling his past and the exploits of Qishan, lamenting that the prime minister left too early, and finally had no choice but to give a seal ribbon and be loyal to the military.

Most of us who got this nickname are also familiar with it, such as Erfeng Ai General Chi Jingde, Guo Ziyi who preserved a trace of face in the Tang Dynasty, Han Shizhong, the face of the Southern Song Dynasty, Yue Wumu, the backbone of the Great Song Dynasty, etc.

We are all familiar with the later things, Zhuge Zhan was taken to the palace by Liu Chan to raise him, and entrusted with a big responsibility.

In the end, Zhuge Zhan and Zhuge Shang were both martyred.

Maybe you think that the prime minister is not enough, but the people you think are powerful, almost all of them think that the prime minister is very powerful.

Almost all the literati in history, such as Li Taibai, Du Gongbu, Liu Yuxi, Bai Juyi, Su Shi, Lu You, Xin Qiji, etc., have sung the name of the prime minister for thousands of years.

Will the name of the prime minister continue to be sung? I think it will.

There are two poems in the Du Gong Department that say it very well:

Er Cao's body and name are destroyed, and the rivers and rivers are not wasted. 】

"Good poetry!"

Even if he is as dull as Zhang Fei, he can be convinced in a second.

"I like this Du Gong Department of the military division, it's really amazing!"

Pang Tong also liked:

"It is indeed a good poem, Kong Ming is like the Yellow River, even if thousands of years have passed, it has been remembered and praised."

It would be nice if I had this treatment myself. Pang Tong added in his heart.

Jian Yong hit the nail on the head:

"Princes and princes will all seek to rest with the country."

"Now it seems that Yun Chang and Kong Ming are already 'resting with Han'!"

"If the Han Dynasty exists for a thousand years, it will be recited for a thousand years, and the Han Dynasty will be extended for ten thousand years, then the righteous name of Yunchang, and the name of Kong Ming's loyalty and martial arts will be recited for ten thousand years!"

Years! Everyone couldn't help but feel a little trance for a while.

Zhang Fei remembered what the other second brother said for a while:

"Although the body is dead, the name can hang on the bamboo silk!"

Zhang Fei became more and more envious, compared to this, Le Ming was even more inadequate.

Huang Zhong and Wei Yan also silently made up their minds in their hearts.

Meritorious service, temple building, passing on the millennium, passing on the name of the Han Dynasty!

Liu Bei smiled slightly:

The embodiment of wisdom through the ages, my Liu Bei's prime minister!

The Great Emperor of the Three Realms, Guan Shengdi Jun, my second brother Liu Bei!

I, Liu Bei, have won too much of Sun Cao in my life in the light curtain alone!

At this moment, the picture on the light curtain turned, and it returned to the Wuhou Temple they had seen before.

I saw a group of teenagers in school uniforms, who were visiting the Wuhou Temple under the guidance of a teacher who looked like a teacher.

The children could not understand the meaning of this place, but it did not prevent them from getting acquainted with Zhuge Liang of this place.

Maybe someone is bored to recite, or maybe a teenager has a feeling.

At first, it was just a few people, and then the teenagers began to recite the teacher's table in unison:

"The first emperor did not start a business and the middle way collapsed...... Pro-virtuous ministers, far villains, the reason why this ancestor is prosperous is also ......"

"Chenben cloth, ploughing in Nanyang...... Since he was instructed, he has been lamenting all night, fearing that the entrustment will not work...... Now stay away, and don't know what to say. ”

The sound of reciting became louder and louder, and the tourists of the Wuhou Temple also joined in, and after finally reciting, the tourists spontaneously applauded and frolicked.

The crowd quickly dispersed.

And Kong Ming, who saw this scene, finally burst into tears.

[Someone once asked, if you could write a letter to the prime minister, what would you say?

Some people say, I just want to explain that the prime minister must not be so tired, what's the harm in handing over small things to others?

Some people say that they want to thank the prime minister, his articles and his deeds, which have given me strength at some point in my life.

So the young people with these thoughts came to the Wuhou Temple from all over the world.

Of course, I, the father-in-law, also have something to say, about the successors who have been entrusted with the future affairs by the prime minister.

Liu Adou may have disappointed the prime minister in the end, but fortunately, only a piece of rotten wood remained in the Wuhou Temple.

Although Zhuge Zhan lacked father's love and acted a little wrongly, he finally protected Ji Han's dignity.

Jiang Gongyan was called a mainstay after you, but he died just as early as you.

And Jiang Boyo, you didn't see his stubbornness when you were alive, nine expeditions to the Central Plains, wanting to make the sun and moon quiet and regain sight, spanning thousands of years, everyone knows that he drew a decent end to Ji Han.

Prime Minister, in this life, I have repaid Liu Bei's kindness with my life, and also repaid Liu Chan's grace of delegating power.

Failure may always run through life, but you use your life to burn a monument that can transcend time.

The people of China, I don't know how many people take you as a model, and the Wuhou Temple will still stand in another thousand years.

Prime Minister, in another thousand years, there will still be people who miss you like me. 】

I wrote a chapter last night, and it didn't taste right, so I deleted and rewrote it, and it's still slow today.

(End of chapter)