It is full of reverence and respect for Zhuge Liang by later generations.
Zhou Jia sighed.
Prime Minister, their Prime Minister.
For thousands of years, there has been a person who has been remembered by people.
Zhou Jia had a solemn expression on her face, and the five little ones were also influenced by her and became much more serious. The common people were also affected by the atmosphere, and there were fewer people laughing and joking in the comments.
“It’s so big.”
Che Bao said in surprise.
I didn’t expect that the temple of an official would be so big, and there were so many people inside, men, women, young and old.
Zhou Jia and a few of them were strolling in the Wuhou Temple. Looking at the people coming and going, she did not immediately take the little ones into the temple to worship. Instead, she took them to sit aside first and let them feel the atmosphere inside.
Yin Bao was a little puzzled. "Do you need to pay to enter places like this? Or is it only the Wuhou Temple that does this, and not other places?"
This is a question that many people are curious about. They originally fantasized about going there to take a look, but after knowing that they need to pay for tickets, they immediately don’t want to go anymore.
They are reluctant to do so, but it can't fill their stomachs, so what's the point?
However, officials like Sang Hongyang were extremely excited and were already thinking about making money by referring to this ticket system.
There is no other way. I am too poor. I can only find ways to make money myself.
As soon as Yinbao asked the question, many people immediately waited for Zhou Jia's reply.
Zhou Jia said: "No, other places don't need tickets. Not all places like this require tickets. It depends on the nature and regulations. Some places require tickets to enter, but some don't."
"Then this division is decided by themselves." Feng Bao said.
"Anyway, it's not designed by the customer himself." Zhou Jia said with a smile.
If consumers can make their own reservations, then the visit will definitely be free.
Che Bao suddenly said curiously, "You mentioned the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor before. I was wondering if it's bigger than this? Is it crowded? Do you need a ticket?"
This sounds a bit cunning.
Long Bao looked at him expressionlessly, and Che Bao walked up to him with a smile, looking like a good brother.
Ying Zheng from all time and space also raised his head with a calm expression.
Naturally, they would not turn against Liu Che, who was still a baby, but the adult Liu Che was subjected to a lot of nagging and sneezed constantly.
Ying Zheng couldn't understand why Liu Che, an emperor, had such a strong curiosity.
[Speaking of this, the First Emperor was truly pitiful; even his own tomb was dug up.]
[That's right, the dead are the greatest. You, the later generations, are really not doing a good job on this point. You can't dig up other people's graves under any circumstances.]
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