Spoiler History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 144
"This future generation wants me to be Liu Bei's son?"

Li Shimin frowned, thinking that people in later generations were crazy.

"The people of later generations are just lying, and you don't have to care about it."

Changsun Wuji hastened to comfort him:
"And this future generation will not choose other emperors, not even Han Bai, etc. This shows that future generations are convinced of everyone's martial arts!"

This made Li Shimin not mind.

Immediately shook his head and sighed: "Wouldn't Marquis Wu's Northern Expedition follow Sun Wu's plan to destroy Chu?"

"Using ten thousand troops to harass an army of one hundred thousand, and exchanging food and grass for thousands of people for the opponent's ten thousand people, even though Cao Wei has ten times the land, it is difficult to support it."

"Everyone has a high opinion." Changsun Wuji saw the needle.

"However, the theory of time travel in later generations is quite interesting..." Li Shimin put on an expression of interest:

"If you can be the commander-in-chief of the Wei army, lead the army in a dignified formation, and confront Wuhou's banner of righteousness, it will be a joy in life!"

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui's eyelids twitched, Your Majesty, that's not what you said just now.

But immediately Li Shimin shook his head:

"No, it's disgusting to be that Sima Yi."

Fang Du and the two felt at ease, and then heard the Emperor Tang's order:

"Copy a copy of the words about instant noodles, hair dryer, etc., and pass them to the students of the Imperial College to see if they can inspire you."

"Let's just say...well, I learned it by accident from the ancient books of the sages."

This is also the part that Li Shimin is most interested in:

What kind of rocket pilots, what kind of protoss aircraft carrier, it sounds very powerful!

But what is a nuclear bomb? The core of a fruit can also be used as a weapon?

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

An emperor with fleshy cheeks walked like a puppet in a grand funeral procession. Li Shimin understood that this should be Zhuge Wuhou's funeral rehearsed by later generations.

Li Shimin listened attentively, and the soundtrack to such a funeral was a man singing softly:

【Cut up your hair and read poetry and books to cultivate morality and self-cultivation, look up and down to observe the strategy in your chest
Gong Geng has never forgotten to worry about the country, who knows that the blood is in the mountains and forests

The phoenix is ​​like the phoenix, and the thought is held high, and the world is in trouble, and the danger is long and pondering]

In Gong'an County, Pang Tong was silent. He remembered his life in seclusion in Nanyang when he was studying in Nanyang.

At that time, he, Kong Ming and the "Four Friends of Nanyang" were all idlers, Kong Ming was worried about the situation of the country, and he Pang Tong hated the heroes of the world.

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

[The thatched hut takes three visits, talks about the knees, meets a confidant in half a lifetime, and is deeply moved
The Ming Dynasty went with the king with the sword, and went to collect the dust with the feather fan and the scarf

Long Xi Long Xi wind and cloud meeting, a long roar to relax the breasts]

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

Later generations believed that Liu Bei was Kong Ming's confidant, but he himself was furious and cut off Kong Ming's retreat.

If there was no funeral in Yiling, why would Kong Ming have to work so hard?
Liu Bei's heart tightened by two points.

[Go back, come back, I have a long-cherished wish, to be a farmer for the rest of the year
The breeze and the bright moon enter the arms, the ape and the crane listen to me and then play the piano]

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

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

"I will die early, I will return to Nanyang."

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

The prelude outlines the life and ideals of the prime minister living in seclusion in Nanjun.

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

Everyone in Zhongque knew that it was the three visits to the thatched cottage, and the prime minister stepped onto the stage of history. He worked as a teacher in Nanyang, and finally "Dragon Xi Wind and Cloud Meeting".

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

It seems to be our complicated mentality towards the prime minister for thousands of years:
So what if the number of days is hard to find?So what about success or failure?Only do your best!

And ultimately to the regret of all of us:
I really hope that the prime minister can realize his ambition, live in seclusion in Nanyang again in his later years, and enjoy the peaceful world he created. 】

Kong Ming could feel his wife holding his hand, and it tightened three more.

Gently stroking his back to show comfort, Kong Ming praised:
"A good song, a good tune, it should be an elegant thing to sing while playing the piano when the sun is free."

Zhang Fei doesn't know rhythm very well, but maybe he found a new goal:
"Go back to Nanyang to farm? Why is it so difficult, just leave this matter to the second brother!"

Guan Yu nodded earnestly with a serious face. This posture seems to be as important as reviving the Han Dynasty in regaining Nanyang.

Kong Ming shook his head and laughed. Although he really wanted to say that now that he knows how big the world is, he actually wanted to go to the Great Qin, the country of Japanese slaves, and Ceylon, the country of gems.

But since Zhang Fei said this, Kong Ming could only nod:
"Then thank Yun Chang in advance!"

[The prime minister left a will before his death:
I was buried in Dingjun Mountain, with the mountain as a grave, and the coffin can be placed in the tomb. As for the burial, I only need to put the clothes I often wear, and I don’t need any funerary objects.

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

After the death of the prime minister, all places in central Sichuan requested to build temples. There is no such precedent for Ji Han inheriting the Han tradition, so it is not allowed.

Therefore, the common people burn paper for the prime minister on the roadside during festivals.

On the eve of Jingyao's sixth year of annihilation, Liu Chan missed his father again, so he ordered to build an ancestral hall at the prime minister's tomb in Dingjun Mountain. This is also the first Wuhou Temple.

In the same year, when Zhong Hui defeated Shu and passed by Dingjun Mountain, he specifically ordered not to collect firewood near the prime minister's ancestral hall, which is regarded as the No. 1 protection of the prime minister's tomb.

At that time, the prime minister's suicide note was also left to Liu Chan, which clearly stated:

I have been relying on my salary for so many years. In Chengdu, my family still has [-] mulberry trees and [-] hectares of land. These are enough to live on. If the family has surplus money, it is Zhuge's family who are sorry for the country.

Liu Chan's eulogy to the prime minister was also very moving. He recalled the past of assisting him and the achievements of leaving Qishan, lamented that the prime minister left too early, and finally gave him a seal and ribbon, posthumous Zhongwu.

The posthumous posthumous title of Zhongwu has thus become the highest praise of ministers. Most of us who got this posthumous title later on are also familiar with it, such as Yuchi Jingde, the general who loved Erfeng, Guo Ziyi who preserved the face of the Tang Dynasty, Han Shizhong, the face of the Southern Song Dynasty, and Yue Yue, the backbone of the Song Dynasty. Wu Mu et al.

We are all familiar with what happened later, Zhuge Zhan was brought up by Liu Chan in the palace and entrusted with a great responsibility.

In the end, both Zhuge Zhan and Zhuge Shang died for the country.

Maybe you think that the prime minister is only mediocre, but almost all the people you think are great think that the prime minister is very good.

Almost all literati and poets 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 prime minister continue to be sung?I think it will.

Du Gongbu has two poems that are very good:

Ercao's body and name are all destroyed, and the rivers and rivers will not be abolished through the ages. 】

"Nice poem!"

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

"I like the Dugong Department, which is a military division. It's really amazing!"

Pang Tong also likes:

"It is indeed a good poem. Kong Ming is like the Yellow River, and it will be remembered and praised even after a thousand years."

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

Jian Yong said sharply:
"Princes, princes and generals all seek to live with the country at the same time."

"Looking at it now, Yun Chang and Kong Ming are already 'sleeping with Han'!"

"If the Han Dynasty exists for thousands of years, it will be recited for thousands of years. If the Han Dynasty lasts for ten thousand years, then the righteous name of Yun Chang and the name of Kong Ming's loyalty and military will be recited for ten thousand years!"

Ten thousand years!Everyone couldn't help feeling a little dazed for a while.

Zhang Fei immediately remembered what another second brother said:

"Even though the body is dead, the name will hang down on bamboo and silk!"

Zhang Fei was even more envious. Compared with this, Li Ma Le Ming was even more unsightly.

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

Make meritorious service, build a temple, pass it on for thousands of years, pass on the name of the Han Dynasty!
Liu Bei smiled slightly:
The incarnation of eternal wisdom, I am Liu Bei's prime minister!

Guan Shengdijun, the great emperor of the Three Realms who subdue demons, my second brother of Liu Bei!
I, Liu Bei, have already defeated Sun Cao too much in my life in the light curtain!
At this moment, the screen on the light curtain changed, and they returned to the Wuhou Temple they had seen before.

I saw a group of teenagers in school uniforms visiting Wuhou Temple led by what looked like a teacher.

Children can't understand the meaning of this place, but it doesn't prevent them from getting acquainted with Zhuge Liang here.

Maybe someone recited it boredly, or it could be because a teenager felt it.

At first, there were only a few people, and then the teenagers began to recite the teacher list in unison:

"The first emperor's business was not halfway through, but the middle way collapsed... Pro-virtuous ministers, far-off villains, the reason why the early Han Dynasty prospered..."

"I am a commoner, working hard in Nanyang...Since I was ordered, Suye sighed, fearing that the entrustment would not be effective...Now I should stay away, I am crying, I don't know what to say."

The recitation became louder and louder, and the tourists from Wuhou Temple also joined in. After the recitation was finally finished, the tourists spontaneously applauded and played.

The people present quickly dispersed.

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 tell the prime minister not to be so tired, why not leave trivial matters to others?

Some people said they wanted to thank the Prime Minister, his articles and deeds gave me strength at a certain stage of my life.

So young people with these ideas came to Wuhou Temple from all corners of the country.

Of course, my father-in-law UP also has something to say about those successors entrusted by the prime minister with their funeral affairs.

Liu Adou might have disappointed the prime minister in the end, but fortunately, there was only a piece of rotten wood left in Wuhou Temple.

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

Jiang Gongyan was called the mainstay after you, but he died young just like you.

As for Jiang Boyue, when you were alive, you did not see his stubbornness. He cut down the Central Plains nine times, trying to make the sun and the moon dark and restore the light. After thousands of years, everyone knows that he gave Ji Han a dignified ending.

Prime Minister, you have used your life to repay Liu Bei's kindness of knowledge and encounter, and also repay Liu Chan's kindness of decentralization.

Failure may always run through life, but you used your life to ignite a monument that can span time.

The people of China, there are not many people who take you as a model, and the Wuhou Temple will still stand in a thousand years.

Prime Minister, in a thousand years, there will still be people who miss you as much as I do. 】

　I wrote a chapter last night, but it didn’t feel right, so I deleted and rewritten it, and it’s still slow today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)