"The undercurrent is never surging. The young people of my generation must not repeat the same mistakes. We must fully understand our opponents, but at the same time, we must not forget that they still occupy our things. This is national shame!"

"Today, although I die, I have a good heart. I hope that the motherland is prosperous and prosperous.

"I believe that day, I will be with the ancestors of Huaxia for 5,000 years, and I will return together ..."

"Finally, I wish you in advance ... Happy New Year ... I'm sorry, I can't accompany the younger generations one year old ..."

At this time, Zhao Bang had already burst into tears.

The old grandmother was crying.

Many people were silently wiped their tears, and some couldn't stop crying.

Jiang Yi's eyes were reddish, and he looked at the statue of Zhao Lao respectfully.

At this moment, Chen Lao turned back and gave Jiang Yi a look: "Xiao Yi, show her this sword, remember to call her Grandma Zhao."

Jiang Yi's intention, standing respectfully from the seat, step by step, set foot on the meeting.

The people around him noticed that Chen's name for Jiang Yi instantly looked at him, speculating about Chen Lao's intention.

It turns out that this person is Chen Lao, no wonder you can sit here!

Remember his appearance!

Many people in the second row murmured in their hearts.

"Grandma, this is the sword we regained from kimchi."

Jiang Yi opened the sword box, and handed over the Daming Yongle sword with both hands.

"Retissed from kimchi?"

Some news media are stunned, and not to mention that the real Ming Yongle sword is now in Huaxia, even if it is already identified as false, it is in the sunset.

Why did you take it back from kimchi?

At this time, the reporters of the sunset were all aggressive. Didn't you think this sword was destroyed in that abandoned building?

Jiang Yi, how did he take it back from the kimchi?!

The setting reporter suddenly remembered that it wasn't the kimchi who grabbed the sword!

Could it be that the person who was killed in an abandoned building was just a fake sword?!

Could it be that the compatriots in their own country not only hit the tiger to leave the mountain, but also hit the empty city plan and the east of the west?

In just one battle, the kimchi used three major strategies, which was really shameless!

The sunset reporter suddenly glanced at the kimchi reporter.

The kimchi platform reporters are embarrassed. I don't know what's going on at all!

If we really have to recapture that sword, we have already gone to the legacy!

And the person we sent, but was killed by the waste bird!

Thinking of this, kimchi reporters are even more dissatisfied with the abandoned bird reporter.

The abandoned bird reporter was also angry. Last time they walked on the street, and somehow was stingy by the reporters of the two countries. It has not yet come out.

What is more angry than them is the sunset!

"Anti -kimchi!"

"Kimchi people gave our sword to Huaxia, this is the shame and humiliation of our sunset!"

"Why do the swords good be taken away by kimchi people? The sunset and kimchi must give us an explanation!"

Suddenly, the people's grievances were boiling ...

The sunset began to resist kimchi people on their site, so that many kimchi people walked on the street inexplicably.

Some of the railies who are kimchi directly go to the restaurant of the kimchi.

When Jiang Yi saw that the settlement reporter couldn't hold it on the spot, and raised the middle finger directly towards the kimchi reporter.

Both sides looked red, and planned to go to a hidden corner to fight.

The abandoned bird reporter sneered, thinking that when he avenge his compatriots, he finally arrived ...

Grandma Zhao took the sword and said: "Thank you."

"Lao Zhao, although this sword is not a real Yongle sword, it is also the sword of our Huaxia. Now, it is back!"

"The country has a new generation of teenagers being relaying, do you see?"

Grandma Zhao put the sword next to Zhao Lao's statue and bowed with tears.

Everyone in present is up and worships one after another. After the whole ceremony, no one is solemn.

At about 3 pm, this ceremony was over.

Grandma Zhao personally returned the sword to Jiang Yi and instructed: "Child, look at your young people in the future!"

"Grandma, please rest assured, we must live up to my ancestors, and hope that grandma takes care of his body, and your junior will look at you more."

Jiang Yi took the Yongle sword with both hands and said goodbye to Grandma Zhao.

He held his sword and walked outside the auditorium.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that shortly after they left the auditorium, Grandma Zhao took out a note from the bag and dragged it in the heart.

She leaned on the statue of Zhao Lao, and she shed tears silently.

"You selfish old man ..."

"You said, you can't stand your grief, so go better than me ..."

"Do you think you can stand it?"

Grandma Zhao cried and cried. On the side of the legacy, holding Zhao Lao in the war period, she could only give her the first grass ring.

After Zhao Bang finished sending guests, he came back to see this scene, so scared as if the sky collapsed.

"Mother!"

"Mother!"

Zhao Bang rushed to Grandma Zhao and found that note.

Hurry up and look at it, saying: "Xiaobang, I can't let your dad alone below the New Year ..."

"My funeral should be simplified, cremating, and buried with your father. When he lives, I have no chance to accompany him. This time, my mother finally has a chance ..."

Nympho

Jiang Yi's eyelids were jumping, and suddenly he saw that Chen made a call for himself.

"Which Yongle sword do you want?"

Chen Lao asked.

Jiang Yi remembered a gift from Kangxi, a handful of the sunset, and said, "I want to recapture this from the sunset."

Chen Lao didn't ask much, he just said indifferently: "From now on, the sword is yours."

Jiang Yi looked at Yongle Sword in his hands, looked up, and continued.

The sunny day, the winter breeze is piercing, the young man stands upright, holding the sword to the sun.

He wants to take this sword that has been robbed by backward, remembering national shame, a snowy revenge!

He wants to continue to embark on the road of promoting the civilization of Huaxia, and the sword refers to Zhuyi!

Nympho

That night, Jiang Yi stunned all the invitation letters together in order, and planned to send it all at one breath.

The person to invite the top is ---- Wu Zetian!

Jiang Yi stepped into the space -time door without hesitation and came to Wuzhou Times.

Wu Zetian, who was coming to read the memorial, saw Jiang Yi appearing, and immediately got up: "Jiang Yi?!"

Wu Zetian's first emotion was happy, but soon, he seemed to be worried about something, frowning ...

"Ancestor, five days later, you will take you to see Emperor Taizong."

Jiang Yi opened the door to see the mountain, and an invitation letter was submitted.

Wu Zetian took over his heart, it seemed that he had no intention to see it.

"What happened to the ancestors?"
Chapter completed!