not good, immortal

Chapter 81
"Who said that King Wu's expedition to merchants was compiled?"

Feng He really laughed, let's ignore the content of this person's nonsense for the time being, why is Wu Wang Zhengshang lying in his mouth?
"Then ask this student to tell me, which year and which day did King Wu capture Chaoge?" The historians have always believed that there are too many myths in Huaxia's history, and Rogge naturally thinks so.

Naturally, he didn't bother to research one or two, and asked directly: "What historical data can prove it? You can't see it with your own eyes, can you?"

Feng He's eyes flickered for a moment.

A little pissed.

I can't answer that she really saw it with her own eyes, but it doesn't mean that no one in this vast China has ever recorded this battle.

The girl smiled slightly, and opened her mouth slightly: "January 1046, 1 BC, at dawn."

Roger:? ? ?
Why did she say it so easily?
Is it still dawn?It's well edited.

He cleared his throat again, stroked his beard again and said, "How did you calculate this?"

Feng He glanced at him unhurriedly. This person really has no respect for the history of Huaxia Kingdom, and he has not even studied the bronze wares of the Zhenguo before, so he came to class?
She said lightly: "Li Gui, also known as Wu Wang Zhengshang Gui."

Ghost?

What ghost?
Why did Li Gui get involved again?Isn't this still a fairy tale?
What kind of ghost is this King Wu Zhengshang ghost?

Rogge felt that his Chinese language was not enough.

Seeing the flustered expression of the foreign teacher, Fenghe continued:

"King Wu conquered merchants, only Jiazi Dynasty, Sui Ding, Kehun Su had merchants, Xinwei, Wang Zailanshi, gave Si Lijin, used as Tangong Baozunyi. This is the thirty-three engraved on the King Wu Zhengshang Gui. word."

She turned her head and glanced at the students again, then turned to the microphone and said, "These are not secret information, you can check them on Du Niang's website."

Then there was the sound of the computer hitting the table, and the crackling of the keyboard.

Feng He looked at Rogge who was stunned on the spot, and smiled:
"I'd better give the radish... Dr. Luo, please translate it, it means,

"King Wu launched a general attack on the capital of Shang on a Jiazi day, when the stars were in the sky, and destroyed Shang overnight. On the day of Xinwei, King Wu's division rewarded You Shili for his meritorious deeds, and gave You Shili some metal. Shi used it as a sacrificial vessel for his ancestor, Duke Tan."

As soon as she finished speaking, there were voices of discussion and surprise from the students behind her.

"Fuck, it's true! This is no better than Bo Ran!"

"Such a powerful thing, I didn't know."

"Born as a Chinese, death is the soul of China, China is awesome!"

Luo Ge was a little embarrassed, and explained: "My main research direction is not this, it's normal if I don't know, ha ha."

The typical left and right talk about him.

Feng He took advantage of the situation to attack and said, "What is your research direction, Dr. Luo?"

Rogge wanted to talk nonsense at first, but he glanced at the teaching materials on the podium. Well, he compiled it himself, and there was a huge personal introduction printed on the title page.

"My main research is the culture of the Northern and Southern Dynasties." When he compiled his personal data, he thought that there were many historical materials of this dynasty, and there were not many scholars studying in foreign historians, so it was not easy to encounter anyone who would expose his old background.

Oh, Northern and Southern Dynasties, eventful autumn.

Then come someone who doesn't bully people very much.

"You must have heard of the glorious deeds of Tuoba Tao, the monarch of the Northern Wei Dynasty." Feng He was persuasive and persuasive.

Rogge nodded. After all, it was his advertised major. He had read several books, "Tuoba Tao, the hero of a generation, was the third emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty. He respected Confucianism and Taoism and exterminated Buddhism."

The others... kinda don't remember.

He felt that he had answered flawlessly, and he had forgotten even the details. After all, he had been lecturing according to the courseware for the past few years.

Who cares about the history of the Huaxia people, anyway, he is not a Huaxia person.

Feng He changed the topic: "That's right, Cui Hao of the Qinghe Cui family played an important role in promoting the Buddhist extermination movement in the Northern Wei Dynasty."

"Oh, Cui Hao, it's amazing." Roger compared his thumbs.

"Well, then Tuoba Tao killed him."

"Oh...huh?" Rogge didn't react for a while, and then quickly withdrew his thumb. Why do you think this little girl is setting him up?

What is she trying to ask?
Before he could come up with a countermeasure, the girl whispered again: "Do you know why he was killed?"

Roger was going crazy.

He even forgot who Cui Hao was, why did he have to know why he was killed?He stroked his beard as usual, meditating: "This..."

"Because of editing history." Feng He could see it, but he couldn't say it.

"Well, ah, yes, Xiu Shi." Rogge laughed.

Seeing that this person didn't understand, Feng He felt that he could play freely, "Back then Tuoba Tao ordered Cui Hao to compile the history of the country and told him to record it truthfully, so the old gentleman spent more than ten years collecting information, and finally compiled it into a book and engraved it on the On the stele, for people to visit."

Seeing that Rogge was puzzled, she paused again and said:
"The history of Xianbei contains a lot of cruel and bloody history, as well as the dirty things in the harem. Tuoba Tao killed him when he was angry."

"Uh……"

Roger was completely dumbfounded.

He didn't quite know what the little girl wanted to express.

"We Chinese people have always faced up to history, and we must respect history." She turned her head and turned back again, "This Du Niang also has it."

There was another "oh" sound from the students.

Soon, someone was amazed again.

"I know the Queen Mother Feng of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and I have learned a lot today!"

"What is golden sound and jade vibration, every word is pearls."

"A strong girl makes Huaxia strong!"

Roger was completely speechless.

He didn't feel ashamed, but he was a little worried about losing his golden job.

Feng He looked indifferent, turned off the microphone, and started to pack his things.

How does such a person deserve to be a teacher?
Even if he was willing to refute it, even if Tuoba Tao killed Cui Hao not only because of his history, Feng He still felt that he was a little saved.

After all, this is fundamentally a story of "flying birds are exhausted, and good bows are hidden".

But he didn't even dare to refute.

It seems that Mr. Nan Guo is really just pretending to be a fool, and it is insulting to gentlemen.

She picked up her bag and left.

There was no class in the afternoon, and Fenghe was going to go home directly. She stood at the door and studied the taxi-hailing software.

Today's Chinese people are also really strange, making phone calls, playing games, and taking taxis.

So... what else can't be hit?

But this positioning seems a bit inaccurate?

When she looked up, she saw Bai Ning who just got out of the car.

"Teacher Bai? You haven't left yet?" Fenghe was a little disappointed. It seems that this taxi-hailing software can only be tried next time.

"Why, are you unhappy to see me?" Bai Ning smiled when he saw Feng He's little expression, it was really hard to imagine that he was the same girl with the cold voice in the video just now.

"No, don't you need to go to Zhenzhen's side?" She was a little curious.

Or is it that Aunt Hua assigned Zhenzhen so many assistants this time that one of them was able to take care of her?

This is unlikely, her current identity is a rice bug that does not generate any value.

"I don't want you, you don't need to call me teacher." Bai Ning thought for a while, and decided to correct Feng He's wording first, "You can call me Xiaobai, or Aning, whatever."

Feng He glanced at Bai Ning, who was wearing that professional attire, and felt that she had an inexplicable chilling feeling on her body. No matter what, she couldn't connect her with the word "small".

"Okay, Aning."

"Well, get in the car first."

(End of this chapter)