Zhu Yuanzhang and his son hated him to death.
It's fine for people in later generations to wear their clothes, after all, they are their descendants. But it would be fine if those foreigners bought their clothes openly through their descendants, but they chose to be thieves, which is really despicable.
Most dynasties think this way.
If you need it, just buy it and wear it. Stealing is not a big deal.
How could they easily steal and learn things from China?
The little guys were also very angry. Looking at their angry faces, Zhou Jia smiled and rubbed their heads one by one. "Alright, we will definitely not give in on these things. Even if we can't carry forward the things left by your ancestors, we can't let them be destroyed in our hands, right? Don't worry, no matter how many times these situations happen, we will definitely not compromise."
The voice was gentle and firm.
Not many people questioned Zhou Jia's words, because they had seen their performance in later generations and still had great confidence in them.
My opinion of foreigners has become increasingly negative.
After all, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there were a lot of people in the supermarket. The little ones couldn't take their eyes off the Yuan soldiers.
After all, mooncakes needed to be distributed to every dynasty, so Zhou Jia selected many different mooncakes and filled her hands with them. She instantly became the center of the supermarket, with many shocked eyes looking at her.
Zhou Jia could even hear a few people whispering that she was crazy for carrying so many mooncakes.
The little ones accepted it well and each chose what they wanted.
Longbao mainly bought notebooks and pens, and Tiantian found a dusty Go board from somewhere. Zhou Jia was shocked when she saw it.
She had been to so many supermarkets in her life, but this was the first time she saw one selling Go, or maybe it was there but she had never paid attention to it.
Fengbao and Chebao each took a fake gun toy, while Yinbao took more, including food, stationery and other things.
They all returned with a full load, which made the people of all dynasties jealous.
After returning to the hotel, Zhou Jia immediately gave the mooncakes to each family. Several little ones had already opened them and tasted the flavors they wanted.
Zhou Jia didn't take anything and sat on the sofa thinking about tomorrow's plans.
But soon a small hand stretched out in front of him, making the mooncake look much bigger.
When she looked up, she saw Long Bao staring at her intently.
"Thank you!" Zhou Jia took it with a smile.
She doesn't like mooncakes very much, but since Long Bao gave it to her, she must try it.
Zhou Jia was quite curious about their tastes, and after just a quick glance, her eyes fell on Yin Bao.
Five kernels...
Zhou Jia silently looked away.
Slip away. Slip away.
"Everyone is familiar with the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I won't talk about it anymore. I have other plans tomorrow..."
She was debating whether to bring the little ones along, as the place was a bit far away.
"What arrangements?"
Che Bao asked doubtfully.
"Go somewhere."
Zhou Jia didn't say it explicitly, and her expression wasn't as calm as usual, but seemed to have a heavier tone.
The little guys didn't feel it, but the people of Wan Chao could clearly see the heaviness in Zhou Jia's eyes.
"tomorrow……"
Qin
Ying Zheng recalled the time in later generations, thought for a moment, and finally matched a page in the history book with the time in later generations.
Recalling the historical records, his eyes became colder and the temperature in the hall dropped instantly.
Fusu, who was handling government affairs, shuddered and muttered secretly: "Miss Zhou Jia didn't give me air conditioning..."
Fortunately, Ying Zheng's attention is not on him at all now, otherwise he might feel helpless about his own little tree again.
Only a small number of the pillars of the Qin Dynasty guessed what was going on. Most of them were only more familiar with the history of their own Qin Dynasty.
Wu Zhou
Wu Zhao had a rare moment of leisure today, and was sitting in the garden with Shangguan Wan'er and Princess Taiping, enjoying mooncakes from later generations.
"Let me test you two. Do you know what day tomorrow will be in the afterlife?"
The tone was relaxed, and it wasn't considered a test for either of them.
Taiping felt that the history of the Qing Dynasty was too humiliating when he read it before, so he didn't read the later part. In addition, he had been busy learning to handle government affairs recently, and he didn't even watch Zhou Jia's live broadcast. He only watched a few documentaries from later generations. He didn't know or understand many things.
Shangguan Wan'er was different. She was very good at history.
After thinking about it for a while, he knew what the future would be like.
There was also a hint of sadness in his eyes. "September 18th."
Taiping didn't know what day it was and looked at them with confusion.
After Shangguan Wan'er finished explaining, Taiping's heart and eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Those were the good old days... Mother, I now feel that those people are still too much of an eyesore!"
Princess Taiping said bitterly.
Before the Xiaori period, there were quite a few people living in their Great Zhou. Ever since Zhou Jia expressed his hatred for him on the sky curtain, the people have been extremely wary of outsiders, as if they felt they were unwelcome. Many people who lived in the Xiaori period have left in disgrace, and now only a small number are still there, and among them are naturally quite a few official residents.
Wu Zhao chuckled, "Isn't I already diligently training the army?"
Just waiting to take action against them.
There were many emperors who made the same choice as Wu Zhao. Although that place was small and not difficult to occupy, since later generations had a need for it, they, as ancestors, must avenge their descendants.
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