Zhou Jia choked. She didn't expect that just one sentence would attract Shang Tang.
"Ahem... Let me explain. It's true that in the Book of Songs, Ode to Shang, the Xuanniao, it's mentioned: 'Heaven sent the Xuanniao, which gave birth to the Shang Dynasty.' Actually, if we don't mention the Qin Dynasty, mentioning the Xuanniao might indeed bring to mind the ancestors of the Shang Dynasty. But later on, the Xuanniao and the Qin Dynasty became inextricably linked..."
Her finger silently pointed at Ying Zheng beside her.
"In the 'Records of the Grand Historian: The Basic Annals of Qin' it states: 'The ancestor of the Qin was a descendant of Emperor Zhuanxu named Nüxiu. While she was weaving, a black bird dropped an egg. Nüxiu swallowed it and gave birth to a son named Daye.' This also points out the connection between the Le Xuanniao and the Qin Dynasty. If you ask Brother Zheng for details, it would be better for him, the person involved, to explain it more clearly."
Ying Zheng glanced at Zhou Jia.
Introduction, what to introduce?
The Xuanniao is the totem of his Great Qin, so what is there to introduce?
Shang Tang stared coldly at the screen in front of him without saying a word, obviously unhappy.
How could Qin, the little black dragon, take advantage of me?
Although there was more than one Ying Zheng in the Qin Dynasty, the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties tacitly gave Ying Zheng a nickname: Little Black Dragon, and used him to refer to the entire Qin Dynasty.
Oh, yes, all the blame still lies with Ying Zheng.
Zhou also blamed Ying Zheng for Ying Dang lifting the tripod.
Wu Ding was also a little jealous, "This little black dragon is really favored."
He was sure that if it weren't for this little black dragon, most people would not only think of Qin when talking about Xuanniao.
However... if he remembered correctly, this Qin Ying seemed to be a descendant of E Lai, a minister of King Zhou of Shang.
The Zhou Dynasty destroyed the Shang Dynasty, and the Qin Dynasty destroyed the Zhou Dynasty. It is really the cycle of cause and effect.
Wu Ding sighed, stood up and looked at the sky.
Under this world, the land is vast, and businessmen also need to fight for it. Unification does sound like a good word.
Zhou Jia also gave them some basic knowledge about the national flag and flagpole.
Ying Zheng and others sighed. As expected, people in later generations had strong obsessions on certain things, and everything they did had a reason.
"It's delicious!" Su Shi listened with his ears, ate with his mouth, and his heart and eyes were filled with delicious food.
Zhou Jia glanced at the three poetry groups and said, "You guys, don't want to compose a poem about hot pot right here in class, do you?"
But then she thought again, she was no longer a student, so even if they really wrote a poem about hotpot, she wouldn't have to memorize it.
Thinking of this, Zhou Jia immediately felt better. "It's not impossible to have a Yong hotpot!"
Anyway, she doesn't have to carry it.
Li Bai laughed, "How scared are you?"
"It's not that scary." Du Fu seconded.
Zhou Jia waved her hands repeatedly. "No, no, no, this only shows that you two are completely clueless about your own status. If you've flipped through your Chinese textbook, you should know that only a few names appear most frequently in poetry. And you almost always have to memorize the entire text, which is quite strenuous."
Liu Chan nodded repeatedly.
Ying Zheng listened quietly beside him, and inevitably felt a little sad in his heart.
There are so many people in the Tang Dynasty who can be brought up to talk about, why are there only a few in the Qin Dynasty!
Zhou Jia didn't realize that he was feeling unbalanced. The people at the other table should have come from other places for tourism and were discussing their itinerary, which included the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, the Eternal Love, and the Tang Dynasty City That Never Sleeps.
Zhuge Liang asked in confusion, "Some of the places they mentioned are tourist attractions, but others don't seem to be?"
Zhou Jia explained, "It's a performance, similar to the one I told you about, the Great Qin. However, the performance format is different. If you guys want to watch it, we can all watch it too."
"Sure." Liu Chan was the most enthusiastic.
He quite likes performing and such.
"Then when are we going to the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang..." Along the way, they found that almost everyone mentioned the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.
"Let's talk about it after National Day."
Anyway, it is impossible to take them there during the National Day.
The next day was National Day.
We have agreed to meet at Zhou Jia today, and bring a few little ones with us.
When Ying Zheng and his companions knocked on the door, they found five little idiots standing in front of them.
Ying Zheng immediately looked at the shortest one among them.
Long Bao also looked up at him at the same time.
Tiantian, who was standing by, bowed and said, "Meng Tian greets His Majesty."
No response.
The two, one big and one small, stared at each other, and the people watching the scene were silent.
There was a hint of confusion and doubt in Ying Zheng's eyes.
Did he look this thin when he was young?
Long Bao was thinking: He will look so majestic when he grows up, I like him so much!
Finally, Long Bao was the first to look away.
The person is too tall and it’s tiring to look up.
Ying Zheng walked up to Long Bao, lifted him up with one hand, and placed him on the dining table with disdain, "Eat."
Long Bao glanced at it and said nothing, but his eyes were full of anger.
Zhou Jia said helplessly, "Everyone, please sit down and have something to eat first. A few people will be arriving later at noon, and we can go to the show in the evening."
"How powerful is the Great Qin?" Liu Chan asked.
"right."
Ying Zheng listened and didn't ask any questions. He just stared at his younger self eating.
Qin
Fusu's eyes fell on his own father for a while, and then he stared at his little father, feeling distressed from the bottom of his heart.
His little father has suffered so much.
A little earlier, Ying Ji beat Ying Zhu and Ying Yiren, father and son, all day long, especially Ying Yiren. If it weren't for the good things he did, how could his great-grandson be so thin.
Not only was Ying Ji dissatisfied, but all the Qin kings in the group also attacked Ying Yiren every day. Over time, Ying Yiren felt quite aggrieved.
Heifu, Xi and others who were informed by Zhou Jia about going to the afterlife were extremely happy and made preparations for Xia Wu to go to the afterlife.
Liu Che, Li Shimin and others also wanted to take a break today, so they gave their ministers three days off for the first time ever.
While eating, some of my friends were also watching short videos.
Basically, all platforms are pushing content related to National Day. The flag-raising ceremony in front of the square is also pushed in various ways, and there are also many pushed videos of people sleeping on the spot in the square.
"It's hard to understand why they sleep on the floor, but how could they lose their child? These parents are too..." Du Fu was worried.
"This was even more impossible to happen in our time..." Li Bai sighed.
Ying Zheng was silent, but she was already thinking from the bottom of her heart about how to go back and better build trust between the government and the people. She also hoped that she could see it in Daqin one day.
"What are you afraid of? You can't lose it. You can just pick the baby up after the show. Bringing the baby with you won't affect your viewing experience."
Zhou Jia was the calmest. If it were her, she wouldn't worry. She could just wait until she had enough fun and then go pick up the child.
Liu Chan and others looked at each other, all silent.
This is a bit difficult for them.
"If you work hard, it will definitely be good."
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