So I would like to give you some suggestions at the beginning. For some precious cultural relics, if you don't want others to use things from the previous dynasty when dynasties change, it's okay. But can you please find a place to put the cultural relics or books and assign someone to watch over them? Or can you set up a cultural relics department in each dynasty to specifically manage the cultural relics of each dynasty and reduce the loss of cultural relics.
We really lost a lot of things in the war, which is a pity. Culture is the root, and cultural relics are the witness. They are the most direct evidence to prove the existence of our dynasty. If the culture is gone, the cultural relics are gone, who will recognize you?
It is said that China has been around for thousands of years, but why after thousands of years, I still consider myself a Chinese, and I still consider you as my ancestors, instead of being like a certain American hawk who turned around and kicked his father off the table and became the boss himself?
It's because of cultural identity. What you learn, we also learn now. There's an interesting saying abroad that says China is a civilization disguised as a country. I think that's quite true. Our culture has never been interrupted, our writing has never been interrupted, and our civilization has continued to exist. That's why we have what we have today."
Zhou Jia felt her heart surge when she thought of this.
A country that has stood for thousands of years.
Who else in this world!
Who else!
Also! Who!
Every time I think about it, tears well up in my eyes and it feels so difficult.
Thanks to the countless predecessors who have come forward one after another.
Zhou Jia's words excited the people of Wan Chao.
"Indeed...it's so exciting!"
“It’s really great!”
"Suddenly I felt that it was really not easy for us."
The people were whispering among themselves. Zhou Jia's eyes turned red as she smiled and said, "In short, my dear ancestors, thank you for the precious treasures you left behind. Your cultural relics will one day return to our motherland with dignity. We will not give up any of the cultural relics that have been lost abroad and will definitely bring them home!"
The people were so enthusiastic that their faces turned red with excitement at what Zhou Jia said.
Wang Bo, one of the Four Great Poets of the Early Tang Dynasty: [So, you should also try your best to take me back.]
Wang Bo's comments were particularly eye-catching, because at that time most of the comments were saying good things, but Wang Bo's words were a long string and very easy to recognize.
Zhou Jia also noticed it immediately, but her mind was slow to react. "Brother Bo, what do you mean by bringing you back?"
As soon as she said that, she realized what Wang Bo meant and patted her head, "I see, I see. I'm sorry, Brother Bo, I forgot that you are still alone in a foreign country."
How could she forget that Wang Bo's tomb was still on the other side of Yue.
Under the sky, Wang Bo sighed deeply.
He was really speechless. God knows how big a shadow he felt in his heart after knowing his future life.
Let me tell you a joke. He was a man from the Tang Dynasty and was buried abroad thousands of years after his death.
Wang Bo really wanted to curse.
Fallen leaves return to their roots!
If the Yue of the future was within the territory of China, he would have absolutely no complaints, but it wasn't! This Yue was no longer his homeland!
He wants to go home.
In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin personally paid attention to the more famous poets of the Tang Dynasty. He remembered Wang Bo particularly clearly because his tomb was abroad.
miserable.
Li Shimin was also dissatisfied with his descendants. Why did they destroy that place?
Land can only expand outwards and cannot decrease inwards. Don’t they understand such a simple truth?
Li Shimin wanted to kill someone.
"I can only say... whether this will succeed depends on the international situation..."
Zhou Jia's tone became much weaker when he said this.
As for this matter, unless we bring up the ancient saying that all under heaven belongs to the king, everything is out of the question.
They are just a group of people who love unity.
Wang Bo felt depressed and fell on the grass, looking at the clouds in the sky and sighing, "This is really heartbreaking news."
This is basically the same as having your ancestor inexplicably replaced after you die.
Wang Bo didn't say much, and Zhou Jia didn't waste any more time on this issue. He continued to open the video and start playing the movie.
The film is actually not very long. The only very impressive part is the tear-jerking scene of Meng Yi's death in the underground palace. After I finish talking about it, I can show them the short film.
[In the endless wasteland, a man holding a flag rode his horse into the military camp. This man was General Nangong.
Inside the tent, Meng Yi, dressed in armor, stood with four people in different clothes and figures.
At this time, a guard reported that General Nangong had returned to the camp with important matters to report. Meng Yi turned his head to look at the four people, then turned and left the tent.
The three of them had different expressions, and there was calculation in their eyes as they looked at his departing back.
The imperial physician shook his head silently, it was obvious that Ying Zheng's health was no longer good. Zhao Gao, Li Si and Hu Hai looked at each other, each with their own ideas.
Meng Yi went out of the tent to meet Nangong and learned that the elixir had been refined. However, the general Xu Gui who was escorting the elixir was besieged by rebels on the way.
Inside the tent, Zhao Gao threatened the imperial physician, forbidding him to reveal his plan. Meng Yi happened to see the imperial physician being dragged away, and heard him mumbling something he did not understand.
Hu Hai said that there were many gossipers around Ying Zheng and he was afraid that the news would leak out. Li Si directly asked the concubines close to him to remain chaste and be buried with him. Meng Yi walked into the tent and happened to hear this. He was shocked and immediately asked to see Ying Zheng, explained the situation to him, and asked to lead troops to retrieve the elixir.
Li Si stopped Meng Yi on the pretext that Meng Yi had the important task of protecting the emperor and should not leave.
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