[Metric: 1997 AD, I approach you!]

Nympho

"Hahahaha, Grandpa Yue, although there are many poems written by Qianlong, but the boutiques are not."

"That's it, I'm afraid Grandpa Yue will suddenly ask now, what many poems did this emperor write, and what are the classics?"

"I have a strong sense of substitution, I have begun to look forward to Jiang Shen's reaction!"

Many audiences sent goose smile across the screen.

"Hehe goose ..."

"Hehe goose goose ..."

In the storm.

When Jiang Yi heard this, he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Yue Fei is best not to ask ...

"Can you give you two sentences in the post -life and let Yue Mou observe his literary talent?"

Yue Fei looked forward to Jiang Yi.

"..."

Jiang Yiqiang held back, but he had been professional training.

He immediately controlled his emotions, but Qianlong's poems, Jiang Yixun thought that he had never recited it.

Kang Qian's prosperity he knows is the last prosperous age of the Huaxia's feudal dynasty. The most critical of which is Kangxi and Yongzheng. The two have greatly contributed to them.

He also knows Qianlong playing the world, but Qianlong's poem ...

I really saw some on the Internet.

If this is an ordinary general, I will definitely not ask that.

But Yue Fei is the master who has written Jiang Hong, but the real literary and military doubles, curiosity about poetry is reasonable.

Therefore, Jiang Yi said: "A young age, the poem is named Feixue, which was written by Qianlong when the snow was appreciated."

When I heard that it was the snow appreciation, Yue Fei subconsciously felt that this was a very talented emperor, listening to the ears.

"One by one, two pieces, three pieces, four or five pieces, six pieces, seven pieces, eight or nine pieces, flying into the flowers."

Jiang Yi visible to the naked eye that Yue Fei's look from the beginning and curiosity. After that, he seemed to want to say something, but he still endured it and swallowed his words back.

"Okay, talk to Yue Mou ..."

Yue Fei waved his hand: "Yue Mou asked you, Huaxia later generations, but there are still unsatisfactory things?"

"Huaxia later generations, can mountains and rivers be unified?"

"After the clear, which era is it?"

Yue Fei asked three questions.

Jiang Yi knows that these are all the most concerned problems.

His life is working hard to recover the old mountains and rivers. To discuss his beliefs and expectations for the unification of mountains and rivers, Grandpa Yue is not less than anyone.

This is also another meaning of Jiang Yi to choose to talk to Yue Fei.

He hopes that this person who gives a lifetime for the unification of the mountains and rivers can know that later generations of Huaxia, the mountains and rivers are unified!

In Jiang Yi's view, it is the top priority!

Several characters have not seen these before, because except Xiang Yu, the others have practiced their lives for a lifetime, and they have done the best.

But Yue Fei is a great regret!

He obviously, can do the best ...

Therefore, Jiang Yi does not want this regret to repeat it again!

He just told Grandpa Yue full of confidence, Huaxia later generations, the mountains and rivers will be unified.

Jiang Yi looked at Yue Fei and said resolutely: "After the Qing, I had no feudal dynasty in Huaxia, but ushered in a brand new era. The name of this new era is China!"

"Huaxia has lost the homeland, and now under the efforts of our future generations, we are gradually returning to Huaxia."

"Today, our Huaxia, no one dares to sting our land, any of the inch attempts to commit me in an inch of China, my Chinese military and civilians will return to teeth, blood and blood!"

On the mirror of time and space, accompanied by Jiang Yi's belief, a picture appeared, and a song.

"One hundred years ago, I watched you left ..."

"One hundred years later, I look forward to you back to me ..."

When the melody of this song sounds, the audience in the live broadcast room is boiling!

"97, this is our 1997 AD 1997" ""

"That's the year I was born, that's the year I was proud of it, that year ... That's the place back!"

A red flag rose in a venue.

That year, that day, the country was boiling, and the whole people were inspiring!

"In 1997, I called you affectionately ..."

"Let the whole world jump for you ..."

"Let this expensive name, stay in your heart forever!"

Nympho

Modern World.

One after another watched the veteran who was watching the collection of Huaxia subconsciously, and solemnly saluted the picture on the mirror of time and space.

In some, those who can no longer get up, sitting on a wheelchair, tears in the eyes, stretched out one hand left, looked at the picture, solemnly salute.

Nympho

In the intensive care unit of a hospital.

An old man who was lying on the bed, his eyes could only open a little bit, and the old man wearing an oxygen cover was watching the collection of Huaxia.

Beside him, Lao Liu, who was sitting with another leg, had lost his legs.

He is holding his mobile phone with his own hands, and the old man in the sick bed to see the collection of Huaxia together.

Seeing this scene, the tears of the two elderly people couldn't hold it anymore.

Lao Liu looked at Lao Chen, who was already difficult to say while holding his mobile phone, and said, "You are the bad old man, why can't you tell me when the old injury recurs?!"

"Do you lie to me, say what Huaxia takes the world with me!"

"You let me wait, but you want to go first!"

"I tell you, I don't agree with Lao Tzu!"

"Your life was rescued from the battlefield that year. Don't think about seeing the company head so early!"

Lao Liu's eyes were crying, staring, distressed, looking at Lao Chen, who was almost dying.

His tears flowed on his dry face, his voice choked, and he wanted to cry several times, but he was afraid that his comrades -in -arms would be more sad.

However, this feeling, really ... the heart is like a knife twisted.

"Please, persist for a few days, and persist for a few days, you can see it, okay?"

"I asked Jiang Yi to quickly make the world of Emperor Taizong's 20 years later. Let's take a look at the later generations of that era. How about Huaxia of that era?"

"Or ... we go to see the young emperor, we let Jiang Yi bring a world map, and then let him in the show, let us quickly see the first emperor who has decades after having a map, okay?"

"Okay, bad old man !!!"

Lao Liu couldn't hold the phone anymore, couldn't control his lying on the white quilt, crying and disappearing ...

On the side of the bed, all the caregivers, and medical experts all carried their backs, wiping tears silently.

I couldn't help but ran directly outside the ward, squatting beside the door, while afraid that the old man had any emergencies, and cried !!!

"Woohoo ..."

"Woohoo ..."

Many doctors and nurses are outside, watching the ceiling stupidly.

All of them are as if they were lost, and they were speechless for a long time ...

There are only a drop of tears, from the corner of the eyes to the cheek, like a waterfall, "Drop ... Tick Answer", falling on the floor.

Inside the ward.

Suddenly, Lao Chen's fingers moved, and it seemed that he touched Lao Liu's arm.

His lips trembled slightly, as if, what to say.

Lao Liu instantly got up like being shot by electricity, and looked at Lao Chen excitedly: "I know, I know you will not leave me!"

Outside the door, I hadn't waited for the old Liu to call, all doctors and nurses rushed in.

However, when they saw that Lao Chen's spiritual spirit suddenly improved so much, but his complexion did not improve at all.
Chapter completed!