Spoiler History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 80
Another full family loyalty!
Huang Yueying's body softened and was supported by Kong Ming.

"The concubine understands that it can still be cured..." Huang Yueying leaned on Kong Ming's shoulder and murmured softly, her face full of mourning:
"I just don't know what Siyuan was thinking when he died in battle? I don't know if I have seen Shang'er?"

"I will meet you." Kong Ming replied softly, holding his wife's hands tightly to comfort him: "This time we will let the children be born earlier, so that they will not suffer from military disasters."

No one bothered them, and later generations respected Kong Ming, but these were difficult to make up for the family.

Zhang Fei thought of his unborn daughter, and the grandson who had never thought of before, the hero who died in battle.

Liu Bei also remembered his own grandson, the King of the North, who had a strong personality and was more like his own.

Make sure that these things don't happen again.

[Behind the Wuhou Temple is the Sanyi Temple, which was originally in Chengdu, but was later relocated as a whole. This temple is to commemorate the friendship between Liu Guan and Zhang.

In fact, it can be seen from the inside of the temple that it is not in the same style as the Zhaolie Temple in front. The typical one is the statue of Zhang Fei, with a leopard head, ring eyes, and beard like steel needles, which is very different from the ugly face in the Zhaolie Temple.

The most interesting point of this temple is the "Sacred Tongzhen" plaque directly above the temple, pay attention to the signature of this plaque. 】

The continued explanation of the light curtain broke the mournful atmosphere in the hall.

Liu Bei cheered up and read the words on the light curtain:

"Students with surnames in the boots and shoes industry... Li?"

Liu Bei laughed out loud: "Look at the meaning, it turned out that a colleague from later generations gave me a plaque?"

[As we all know, one of the most obvious labels on the emperor's uncle is weaving mats and selling shoes, so he is also regarded as the ancestor of the boots and shoes industry.

This plaque was made by businessmen in the boots and shoes industry during the Daoguang period, and it has a history of more than 170 years. 】

Zhang Fei suddenly remembered: "The one called Zhang Fei Beef is a beef seller? Why didn't you respect me as the patriarch of meat sellers?"

"Isn't it because elder brother is always called a weaver of mats and shoes." Guan Yu said:

"Third Brother, you yelled at Dangyang Bridge that I am Zhang Yide, a butcher in Zhuo County, so you may have a plaque now."

Zhang Fei thought about it and shook his head: "Forget it, forget it."

The atmosphere in the hall finally came alive again.

[Through the Sanyi Temple, walk through the red wall road behind, and the final destination is Huiling, the real tomb of Emperor Han Zhaolie. 】

As the picture walks through the long passage, Huiling's real body also appears in the picture. This is a small cemetery, and a simple tombstone writes the name of the owner here.

"The tomb of Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty." Liu Bei read out his own tombstone. This feeling is very strange.

"The scenery here is very good." Zhang Fei glanced at the light curtain, and then at his elder brother:
"It's just weird looking at your cemetery with Big Brother."

"I agree." Everyone expressed their opinions one after another.

[But speaking of Liu Bei, this trip is a bit late. 】

The screen of the light curtain slowly moved down, and some bouquets of flowers could be seen in front of Liu Bei's tombstone.

[In June, many tourists traveled thousands of miles here to pay homage to Liu Bei, and many even specially presented flowers to commemorate the 800th anniversary of Liu Bei's death.

The owner of UP only learned about it when he came to play, and he was very ashamed, so he came again the next day and specially made up a bouquet of flowers. 】

In the light curtain, the young man could be seen placing a packaged bouquet of flowers in front of Liu Bei's tombstone, and bowed solemnly.

Liu Bei could even hear the younger generation chanting while worshiping:
"Uncle Emperor, Uncle Emperor, if I say that I offended you during the Yiling battle, you can just treat me like a fart, and adults must not remember the mistakes of villains."

Liu Bei couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm not narrow-minded, so what if I say it."

But thinking of this battle is more or less sad in my heart, so many generals, who could have become the pillars of the Han Dynasty, were buried in this fire by themselves.

[Hui Ling is not big, but it is quiet, and even if it is not Liu Bei's death anniversary, there are people worshiping it from time to time. It is already the most respectable one among the three monarchs of the Three Kingdoms. 】

Everyone raised their ears, what do you mean?Is there anything unseemly?

[Because it was also this year that Cao Cao’s tomb was officially open to the public for tours, and this year, some netizens went to Cao Cao’s tomb to recite "A Call to Thieves".

Sun Quan's cemetery is in the Ming Xiaoling Scenic Area in Nanjing. Many netizens have been there before, but they are basically doing things. 】

This... can you still play like this?
Zhang Fei burst out laughing, patted the table and said, "Hahaha, it's not enough, we should count the shitty things that Cao Bandit did after the Battle of Guandu."

Liu Bei didn't even expect: "Cao Cao's tomb is open to the outside world? The younger generation made the tomb a place for sightseeing and rest?"

In contrast, his Huiling is indeed decent.

[The tour of Wuhou Temple is over, but the memory left by the Shu Han to Chengdu is of course not only that.

For example, Jinli is also part of the Wuhou Temple scenic spot, and the name is related to Zhuge Liang's vigorous development of Shu Brocade.

For another example, the art elements of the Chengdu subway station all have shadows of the Shu Han, such as the prime minister’s feather fan, such as the prime minister’s portrait and life stories.

The significance of the Shu Han to Chengdu can also be seen in the museum. 】

It seems that the video is coming to an end, and the screen switching in the light curtain has been quickened. As soon as the camera turns, a delicate alley appears, full of tourists and busy shops.

The picture turned again and went deep underground. In a brightly lit underground palace, there were colorful pictures on the walls, with a portrait of Kong Ming painted on it, and a huge lupine fan made of unknown materials, which was exactly the same as the one held by Kong Ming.

The screen turned again, and everyone could see the name of this huge building: Sichuan Museum.

The light curtain continues to enter this building, where the history of Sichuan is arranged in order of year, and Liu Bei and Kongming can see some ordinary things they have seen are also placed here for people to visit.

[The history of Chengdu is also simple and clear: in the Qin Dynasty, Li Bing and his son built Dujiangyan, making it a land of abundance.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, the prime minister ruled Shu, knowing that there was nothing to be done, and injected a tenacious and unyielding spirit into this place.

After the Anshi Rebellion, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty fled here to take refuge, and promoted Shu County to be Chengdu Mansion and Nanjing.

After the Huangchao Uprising before the fall of the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Xizong of Tang Dynasty also fled here to avoid national calamity.

When the Mongolian and Qing troops entered Sichuan, they encountered stubborn resistance from the Bashu people.

During the Anti-Japanese War, 300 million Sichuan troops went out to save the country, and hundreds of thousands died for the country. This is a city that has never failed the prime minister. 】

Everyone in the hall silently watched the floating light on the light curtain, until the lens of the light curtain slowed down near the place called Sichuan Army.

In this booth, there are moving pictures showing a completely different war: there are no horses, but steel chariots, flaming short guns, iron birds flying in the air that seem to be controlled by people, and earth-shattering explosions that seem to be happening on the battlefield forever.

This is their unimaginable hell-like battlefield, but there are a group of heroes on this battlefield, paving the way with their lives, desperately trying to defeat those alien races!

Jiang Wan and Ma Liang had already lost their minds, but Huang Yueying had already calmed down, and slowly traced a few things on the side of the booth with pen and paper.

[This issue is over here, so we will see you in the next issue of "The Fire of Yiling, the Extinguished Soul of Jihan"~]

Chang'an, Ganlu Hall.

"Bang!" A foot washing bucket flew out of the main entrance with a little ice water in it.

The servants poked their heads and wondered why the Tang monarch was so angry.

　It would be too long to write again. In fact, I wrote it yesterday, but the ending was too fast and I was not satisfied with the revisions, so I sent it late. I am sorry everyone.

　　
　
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