Ying Zheng didn't have time to deal with Li Si's unexplained careful thoughts at this time.

As a workaholic who has no feelings, even if he reluctantly looks sideways for "The Teacher's Table", he just sighs that Mr. Zhuge is becoming more and more charming.

More than that, his gaze was more focused on the corner of modern society revealed in the sky!!

His Majesty the First Emperor pressed the table firmly, his eyes were burning hot!!

"How did such a towering pavilion come to be?!"

"How did such a flat road unfold?!"

"Is it so extravagant to use such bright and transparent glass as a window?!!

"What's that little ghost holding in his hand that will shine?!"

He slowly exhaled a cloudy breath from his chest, and his expression flickered brightly!!

“…… Is this the world thousands of years from now? ”

Prosperous as the Kaiyuan Dynasty, at most it makes Ying Zheng feel a little headache, but he does not doubt that if he has been working towards that goal for decades, he will eventually reach the possibility!!

But the modern picture in front of him, which was only a corner, shocked him and suddenly gave birth to a touch of unwillingness!!

It was a very different time!! It was a far away place that no matter how hard he tried, he would never have reached it in his lifetime!!

There has never been such a moment for Ying Zheng to be so frustrated and powerless!!

The emperor gritted his back molars, and the frustration in his eyes gradually burned into burning ambition!!

“…… There is still a long way to go in the future!! It seems that I can't relax for a moment!! ”

While everyone in front of the canopy was in mixed moods, the barrage howled.

[Woo woo woo help, look crying!!] Mr. Zhuge ahhh 】

[A real name of the teacher, who can be a man in the middle of a thousand years! ] There is no second Zhuge Kongming in the world!! 】

[This thing is really, it's painful to memorize, but it's hard to forget after you've memorized it!] 】

[This list of teachers is too long for us to memorize, but Liu Chan thinks he is too short!! ] 】

[I didn't understand it when I was in school, I only knew that I complained that the teacher's table was too long and difficult to memorize, and now it seems that it is really bitter, Mr. Zhuge has done his best for his Liu family! ! ] 】

[There is a good saying, those who read out the teacher's table and don't cry are unfaithful!] 】

As soon as the barrage came out, many people in front of the canopy were shocked.

His Majesty the First Emperor, who was too lazy to deal with Li Si, suddenly looked at him like a torch.

Fortunately, Li Si was looking at the sky in a daze at this time because of his complicated emotions, although he did not cry, but his face was sad.

Ying Zheng retracted his gaze with reluctance of satisfaction, and caught a glimpse of Zhao Gao, who was still trembling and tied to the pillar.

Zhao Gao and Ying Zheng looked at each other, and instantly their hairs stood on end, and cold sweat fell all over their bodies!!

He squeezed out a smile, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty? ”

Ying Zheng snorted gloomily, "After reading Mr. Zhuge 's teacher list, not only did he not cry, but he was also in the mood to laugh, he was really disloyal!" ”

Zhao Gao: ?!

"Come on, give me a beating!! Fight until you cry!! ”

Zhao Gao: !!

Three Kingdoms.

Cao Cao and Sima Yi looked at each other in embarrassment, looked at each other's dry and dry eyes, and fell into a strange silence.

Sima Yi smiled wryly, and asked with a little fluttering eyes, "Why doesn't the prime minister cry?" ”

Cao Cao squinted his eyes and snorted strangely, "Why didn't Mr. Sima cry?" ”

Sima Yi swallowed his saliva and sweated sophistry.

"Subordinates, subordinates are born not to cry much, in fact, my heart has been moved beyond measure!"

Cao Cao sighed and wrote lightly.

"It's too coincidental, Lone is not born to cry."

Sima Yi: ............

……

On the canopy.

The picture slowly turned.

The narrator said lightly.

[From the sixth year of Jianxing (228 AD) to the twelfth year of Jianxing (234 AD), in less than six years, Zhuge Liang organized a total of five Northern Expeditions. 】

All ended in failure.

The picture turned, and it gradually became clear in a frightened gasp that grew heavier and heavier.

The courtier's hair that clings to the feather fan seems to be gray overnight, and his back trembles and stares ahead!!

There was a trembling and thin young man on his knees.

"Ma Tan!! How dare you?!! ”

The young man broke down and cried, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong Prime Minister, spare me once!" Next time I will never dare to disobey your orders again!! ”

Zhuge Liang closed his eyes, two lines of tears slipped down, and the hair on his sideburns became even more pale and withered.

[The First Northern Expedition is recognized as the closest to success! But Ma Yan, who was given the important task of commanding the army by Zhuge Liang, actually disobeyed Zhuge Liang's order to defend the city because of arrogance, resulting in the complete collapse of the layout, and he had to fail! 】

Afterwards, Ma Tan chose to flee for fear of punishment, and after being arrested, Zhuge Liang killed him in public to calm the anger!!

After killing Ma Yan, Zhuge Liang took full responsibility, degraded himself to the third rank, and became the right general, taking all the responsibility for the failure of the Northern Expedition.

Even though the scattered military spirit was regathered and the losses of this Northern Expedition were minimized, the time had passed.

The screen turns again.

The emperor in the dragon robe cried out in pain, trembling and kneeling on the ground with a pale face.

"Uncle Yun......!!"

He stretched out his hand as if to hold the wind that dissipated in the dust, but after all, he only held an empty hand!!

[In this battle, the elderly Zhao Yun met Cao Zhen, who could be called Cao Wei's ghost general, and after being defeated, he was sad and indignant, and soon died of illness. 】

The picture gradually dissolves into fragmented starlight and dissipates.

Zhuge Liang, whose demeanor had aged a little again, stood silently by the bridge and was silent for a long time.

He glanced towards the north, and his eyes finally welled up with determination!!

The teary-eyed emperor stumbled over, holding his hand tightly and sobbing.

"Father, father...... Can't you stop fighting? If there was no war between the three kingdoms of Wei, Shu and Wu, wouldn't the world be peaceful if they were at peace like this? ! ”

The feather fan courtier helplessly glanced at the emperor who was stupidly raising his head, shook his head and sighed.

He reached out and stroked the emperor's hair, and finally just said softly.

"Your Majesty, the Han and the thief are not separated, and the royal industry is not partial."

The minister is already old.

Today, if you don't plan more for you and for this Han family, tomorrow, these problems will have to be faced by you.

“…… In the short period of more than a year since his ministers arrived in Hanzhong, more than 70 people have passed away, including Zhao Yun, Yang Qun, Ma Yu, Yan Zhi, Ding Li, Bai Shou, Liu He, and Deng Tong...... In a few more years, the list will only get longer. ”

It's not just the ministers who are old, but the old guys of the past are also old.

[The minister bowed and did his best, and then died. As for success or failure, it is not something that can be reversed. 】

If you live for a day, you will work hard for another day. As for the ending, the minister's eyes were too cloudy to see as clearly as before.

In the emperor's stunned eyes, the feather fan courtiers bowed their heads slightly to say goodbye.

So the young emperor finally found that his father's green hair had already quietly turned white.