After walking out of the cinema, Zhou Jia was still in a daze for a long time. Ying Zheng and the others were also silent. This movie was too heavy.
It took a long time for the people of each dynasty to speak out their thoughts and opinions.
“In fact, it’s not easy for future generations either…”
"Yeah, that's because their lives seem more stable now. No, it should be said that only the environment in China is considered stable. Otherwise, just like what was shown in the video just now, an explosion broke Li Moyin's leg. Life like that is unbearable no matter how you think about it."
A scholar was still terrified as he thought about the sight of Li Moyin with a broken leg in the film he had just seen.
He was really scared.
Although his family was poor, his living environment was not bad. There were few kidnappers, and his neighbors and people in the government office were relatively friendly. He had never encountered any danger. The most dangerous thing that happened to him was that he was chased for two miles by a wild boar in the wild.
He had never encountered or experienced the situation in the film.
In addition to admiration, his heart was filled with passion and he became more determined to enter the officialdom.
He wanted to be a good official and assist the emperor in making their dynasty more prosperous. Even though the path of being an official was difficult, he would never regret it.
“It’s really exciting and heartbreaking to watch.”
Many people had red eyes.
I cried for the people in the film, and also for myself. In the era they lived in, wars never stopped.
"That Yang Chuanyu is quite a pity. Who would have thought that a deserter would end up sacrificing his life."
"The word deserter is not appropriate."
Zhou Jia's hoarse voice came from the sky.
The sentence just now was put in the comments, and Zhou Jia saw it at a glance.
"Think about it from another perspective. Aren't you afraid under such gunfire? If it were you, wouldn't you have the thought of retreating?" Zhou Jia took a deep breath. "Our ancestors are not gods. We are all mortals and afraid, but their faith will always support them to move forward.
This is also the most touching part about them; they will always overcome their fears and move forward, even if they don’t know what the future holds. They will do it without hesitation.”
Many emperors showed horror on their faces.
Such belief and strength are exactly what they fear. They dare not imagine what would happen if such belief happened to the common people who they think are just ants, and what would happen if they were as fearless as those people in the film.
They dare not think about it.
After leaving the theater, Zhou Jia sniffed and sighed, "It's getting late, why don't you all go back and get some rest? The City That Never Sleeps is more lively at night, so let's go there in the evening. As for the daytime, let's ask everyone's opinion: do you want to go together or go your own way?"
There are advantages to being together, but it is more suitable for each person to travel separately, especially if there are emperors and poets among them, who have different strengths, so they prefer to travel separately.
Zhou Jia felt relieved as long as Miaomiao was there.
Everyone went back to their homes, each thinking about the places they wanted to visit.
I won’t talk about the younger ones, their task is to study hard.
Ying Zheng had already thought about the big thing. He wanted to buy some seeds. Although what Zhou Jia gave him was enough, he wanted to go and take a look himself, and by the way, he could also have a clearer understanding of future crops.
Food is the most important thing for people. We still have to solve the food problem. Everything else can be solved little by little.
As for Li Bai and the others, they didn't even discuss it and tacitly prepared to go to the library tomorrow. In the vast ocean of history, they could find many close friends and talented people. Once they knew their identities, they could find people to compete with in private.
Zhou Jia was mainly communicating with Miaomiao about the issue of weapons, but Miaomiao refused to give in at all.
It was not until the end that it was explained that weapons had already been given to Ying Zheng and that person in their space, which was considered a violation of the rules. Extra weapons would not be given. The weapons in the space were inexhaustible, and they could take them themselves if needed. As for other things, that was impossible.
Zhou Jia then gave up.
But she still insisted on suggesting the issues raised by the system to the main system.
Now we can only wait for the results.
The next day, Ying Zheng was the first to wake up. After washing up, he opened the door and saw a smaller version of himself struggling to look up at him with wide eyes. "I want to go too."
It was quite strenuous for Ying Zheng to lower his head.
Too short...
He couldn't help but complain in his heart.
The two, one big and one small, stared at each other.
Since they had agreed to go to the city that never sleeps at night, Zhou Jia didn't think about live streaming during the day. Miaomiao also felt that they should give the ancestors some private space, so she didn't take the initiative to turn on the live streaming. Therefore, no one saw this funny scene.
Long Bao's neck was sore, and he pouting his cheeks, looking a little angry.
He is so annoying...
"No."
Ying Zheng spat out two words with a cold face, closed the door, walked around Long Bao, and left without looking back.
Long Bao ran after him, panting. "If you don't take me with you, I'll go by myself. I'm still young. If I get lost, you'll have to deal with it yourself."
After he finished speaking, he ran forward without looking back, just like Ying Zheng.
A blatant threat.
Ever since Lu Buwei left and all power fell into the hands of Ying Zheng, no one has threatened him for a long time.
Ying Zheng was not angry, but he felt a little surprised that after so many years, the person who threatened him was actually another version of himself.
"Oh."
Threats work.
If he got lost, he would have to find someone. If his ancestors knew about it, he would probably be scolded.
Long Bao ran for a long time with his short legs flapping. Ying Zheng caught up with him in three or five steps and lifted him up by the scruff of the neck. Long Bao was hanging in the air with his limbs off the ground. He raised his head angrily and glared at him.
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