All the prominent people in Zhuangzi rushed to the second floor, and the second floor was completely surrounded.
King Xia Wen was one of the people who was most nervous about Yang Qian. It was not easy to find such an outstanding heir. Who would he turn to if he got a burp? Why don't you look for that incompetent young master Jie?
There was no comparison before, and I thought that Gongzi Jie could be regarded as a conservative king, but now I make a comparison.
"Fuck, it's nothing!!!"
After everyone dispersed, Qin Xiangru did not come, while Xiao Yu and Zhou Zhiyu mingled with Teng Ziyun. Teng Zijin had already gone to the water conservancy forge on the mountain to look at the diorama.
In his memory, it was absolutely impossible for anything to happen to Yang Qian. He was blessed by God.
Dinner was some braised pork and polenta. It was supposed to be light, but Yang Qian's mouth was left with light.
You still have to eat some meat to replenish your body.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu "
Zhang Yumeng threw herself on Yang Gan's chest and cried, saying that she was very uncomfortable with this era, and even if she did, it was Yang Gan who accommodated her.
She also has completely different views on the people here. If Zhang Yumeng is allowed to live here alone, she will go crazy.
After eating two large bowls of braised pork and three bowls of polenta paste, Yang Gan breathed a long sigh of relief and finally came back to life.
Seeing Zhang Yumeng's little head buried in his chest like a quail, he smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? It's not that my training is ineffective. I happened to meet someone who is evenly matched. If I don't fight, I would be sorry for myself."
"Not only are you sick, but your illness is unclear. You think you are a fighting nation and you fight with bears."
Zhang Yumeng immediately told Yang Qian what everyone had analyzed. This male bear had already fought twice, otherwise Yang Qian would not be his opponent at all.
Yang Gan's eyes widened, and he secretly thought it was a fluke. It would have been troublesome if it was the heyday of brown bears. Before winter, bear creatures always fatten themselves up so that they can hibernate peacefully.
Therefore, bears before hibernating grow very strong and have frightening strength. When they run, the flesh on their bodies is like waves, swaying back and forth. These are all pork belly.
"Oh, eldest sister, don't you understand what era we live in? There is no law, no legal system, and whoever is strong is justified. If one day I am no longer strong, I may be the first to die, and I still have Worry about something else.”
"No way, what you said is so serious. No matter how you say it, you are a county guard, but in modern times, you are a provincial governor. Who can follow you?"
Yang Gan said angrily, "Does Caesar know?"
"This is not nonsense, he was the Caesar of ancient Greece." Zhang Yumeng curled her lips. He didn't have a good history, so he still knew this common sense.
Yang Gan's eyes widened, his mouth grew wide, and he looked Spartan.
"Hey~~~~I'm thinking again, do you have a lot of misunderstandings about history?" Yang Qian looked back and forth at Zhang Yumeng with a suspicious expression.
"Actually, my history is pretty good. If I had known about it, I would have traveled back in time to the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties. I heard that it was absurd and beautiful at that time. You can see the beauty of men in softness, the bravery of women on the battlefield, and other immortal love stories that have been sung for thousands of years."
Then Zhang Yumeng's expression changed and she complained, "It's not like now, I have to farm and hunt with you, and I have to worry all the time whether you will have a brain cramp and start a fucking bear fight again."
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........"Damn it, I think what you said makes so much sense."
"You have to admit it." Zhang Yumeng said proudly.
Yang Gan wanted to die. He was indeed blind to history. He pushed Zhang Yumeng away with a long sigh and stood up staggeringly.
Thinking of Krisna's appearance just now, Yang Qian felt depressed for a while. He was only eight years old and a bastard, so he could do this.
When Zhang Yumeng saw it, he became anxious. He was unconscious for two days and two nights. Anyone would feel uncoordinated, so he hurriedly asked for help.
But Yang Gan yelled, "Leave me alone."
Instantly, Zhang Yumeng's eyes filled with tears, she bit her lips and sobbed, "You, you are cruel to me!!!"
Yang Gan covered his head, why are all women the same? Modern girls are too difficult to deal with, but ancient girls are better. Look at Qin Xiangru, she will never fight back or retaliate no matter how she is beaten or scolded.
For such a woman in modern society, not to mention the bride price of 88,000 yuan, there are still many men willing to pay even 880,000 yuan.
Yang Qian began to walk slowly on the floor. Although his body was a little uncoordinated, under his strong control, he was no different from ordinary people.
"The Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties were the darkest era in the history of our country. The Yongjia Rebellion and the fall of China."
"People exchange their sons and eat each other's children. All the clothes in the southern capital are empty. Ten houses are empty. Five flowers are in disorder. White bones are exposed in the wild. There is no rooster crow for thousands of miles. I, the Han people, are almost extinct."
"Do you think you can survive in that era? If you really traveled back in time, I guess you would even want to die."
Yang Gan murmured.
Zhang Yumeng tasted it carefully and said in horror, "No way, it's so scary? Then Tang Dynasty, I guess."
Yang Qian kept doing stretching exercises and said with a smile, "No matter you are in the passionate era like Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, or you are in the peaceful years like Emperor Renzong of the Song Dynasty and Xiaozong of the Ming Dynasty."
"Perhaps he really suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck and lived through the most difficult and chaotic centuries in the history of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, when people were treated like nothing."
"Actually, in terms of happiness, the difference is not that big. I don't know how many lifetimes of merit I have accumulated while living in a big city in my previous life."
"That was the best era for our country in thousands of years. Whether it was technology or the comfort of life, it was definitely the best in history. This also led to history buffs like me, looking back, Mom is not a human being."
"That's not right. According to what you said, the people at that time, by the way, what is the name of Guizhou here, how could they survive? There was no happiness index." Listening to Yang Gan's explanation, Zhang Yumeng's curiosity was a little bit piqued. Outline.
Yang Gan grinned. The wound on his back had not healed yet. He felt a tearing pain when he moved even slightly.
"Happiness index? In fact, this thing depends on comparison. Contemporaneous comparison is the most appropriate. It is said that poverty is not a problem, but inequality is a problem."
"In the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, everyone was precarious and displaced, but there must be civilians who still had happy times. It's impossible not to have even one happy thing in their lives."
"It's just about how much time you have to be happy. If you see that the people around you are the same as you, or even worse than you, you will slowly adapt and get used to it."
Zhang Yumeng nodded as if he understood, and said curiously, "Then you just asked me, what does it matter whether I know Caesar or not? You are always complaining about my poor history."
Yang Qian slightly expanded his chest and used force
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After that, he walked over and flicked Zhang Yumeng's little head.
The latter immediately felt pain, "Oh, you heartless, I took care of you for two days, and you do this to me."
"Caesar was a dictator during the ancient Roman Republic. He almost ruled the sky with one hand. Such a fierce man was actually stabbed to death by everyone on the steps of the Senate, the central institution of state power. More than sixty people, everyone. It was dug into a bloody hole."
The more Yang Qian talked about it, the more afraid he became. He was fighting with the ferocious beast openly, and at least he knew in his heart that this kind of assassination or sudden attack was the most terrifying thing.
He didn't even have a chance to resist. Unless he had a weapon and a suit of armor, even if Yang Gan was in the hands of sixty ordinary people approaching with daggers, he would probably die on the spot.
Great power comes from great strength, but the problem is that I don't have a golden bell. If the position is right, it doesn't take more than sixty cuts to kill him with one cut.
"Oh, it turns out that Caesar was from ancient Rome, and he died so tragically."
"Nonsense, I have to hone myself all the time. I did nothing in my previous life and it's rare for me to live a new life. I have a choice this time. I want to see how far I can go with my own abilities."
Looking at Yang Qian with his ambitious face, Zhang Yumeng realized for the first time that the ambitious man looked very handsome.
But she was still stubborn, her face turned red, she lowered her head and muttered, "You are talking about the history of a foreign country, I don't understand it."
"What is the surname of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu?"
"The last name."
"What's Confucius' last name?"
"Kong."
"What's Luban's last name?"
"My surname is Lu."
.........
"It's true, you are just a fool, who are you lying to?"
Yang Qian grabbed her ears and smiled.
"Oh, it hurts, it hurts~~~~!"
Yang Gan let go and said, "So if I say anything in the future, you'd better remember that our three views must be consistent."
Zhang Yumeng scratched her ears and wondered for a while, then said displeasedly, "I know, you are so good."
But his face changed, and he said slyly, "Fortunately, you know a little bit about everything, but I told you, you must not be impulsive in the future, do you understand?"
"Don't worry, I know it~~~! By the way, has the entertainment event been settled?"
"It has been done a long time ago. I have already made money, but who would have thought that my voice has not been good these days."
It is difficult to recruit people during the autumn harvest. Men, women, old and young will go to the fields to work, trying to harvest the farmers in the shortest time.
"It's okay. After a few days, the streets will be lively again. At that time, everyone will have food and money. Are you afraid that you won't be able to consume? It's the autumn harvest, and the only people who can come and spend are the rich."
Zhang Yumeng said with a look of surprise, "You are so cunning. You have calculated everyone into it early on. Knowing that everyone has money, they will go to your place to spend money, right?"
Yang Qian lay back on the couch, picked up a few unknown fruits from the cabinet and started eating them.
"This kind of business cannot be done alone. The ancients were not stupid. After seeing the booming business of our store, they would definitely imitate it. In this way, the entertainment industry was formed. Unfortunately, I have no impression of Chaoxian. Otherwise, we can refer to Chaoxian. The capital of the country, it shouldn’t be too shabby to think about.”
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