At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

In the dark space, there are bloody and cruel signs everywhere.

People are skinny and emaciated, lingering on the dirty streets, with a pair of empty eyes, I don't know where to look, where is my heart.

Many men in coolie costumes were squatting under the corner of the wall, hunched over, eating hard cakes with yellow teeth in their mouths, frowning with bitter water on their faces, but they still had to bite their teeth to swallow.

Perhaps, that can no longer be called cake.

I don't know what kind of food is gathered together, it's hard, like a stone in a latrine.

This thing, put it now.

Dogs don't eat them.

But in this era, it is the rations they depend on for survival.

It is what countless people want to eat but can't eat, rations.

Not far away, there was a table of delicious dishes in front of the supervisors, including roast chicken, roast duck, and fish. The meat and vegetables were so shiny that they could reflect light. Just looking at them whetted the appetite.

These people have fat heads and big ears, forming a sharp contrast with the hard workers.

They tore chicken legs, drank wine, talked about nasty jokes, laughed and had a great time.

One street, one suit of clothes, that is, two worlds, different lives...

One day, I don't know when it started to rain, dripping on the eaves of the blue tiles.

Along with the sound of the rain falling, there was Ning An's gentle yet powerful voice.

"Be at the forefront of the times, understand the changes of the past and the present, and be the first voice of thought."

"Look at the past and the present in a moment, caress the world in a moment."

"The ancient books record the past of the ancestors, and every line of that line is the life of countless people."

"Today, we let the words in the book come alive, let the Chinese culture be passed on from generation to generation, and let future generations know the hardships of the ancestors."

Facing the heavy rain, Ning An stepped on the gutters all over the floor with a yellowed oil-paper umbrella, and lightly stepped on the muddy ground, which was stained with a lot of dust.

Just like this era, once you fall into it, it is difficult to extricate yourself.

Ning An gently raised the oiled paper umbrella, his eyes were full of sympathy and sorrow.

This is all about that era.

This is the life of ordinary people in that era.

Day after day, year after year, until I have no strength to work and wait for death silently.

It will be true for the next generation, and it will be true for the next generation.Repeatedly, without end.

Until, the leaders of Huaxia came with light and saved Huaxia from the fire and water.

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Seeing the scene in front of them, countless viewers felt that their hearts were blocked by something and felt a little uncomfortable.

In the previous two times, although both Confucius and Qin Shihuang had sad things happened.

However, it is always beautiful, and in the end, it is victorious and exciting.

But now, this scene made countless people uncomfortable.

It turns out that people in the past worked in this kind of environment and this kind of life.

A week ago, I had a conversation with Kimchi Country, and the scene of being angry at the other party is still vivid in my memory, which makes people feel happy and hearty, and I can't wait to scream up to the sky and wanton.

However, today, Ning An came face to face with the humiliation of the past.

Many people find that they, after all, still think simple.

In those days, how could we talk about fairness?What about human rights?

The emperor broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people?

Oh, it's just a joke.

The Qing Dynasty is a dynasty that is unwilling to even save face. The prince breaks the law and the common people take the blame.

"Suddenly I want to cry. I feel that since watching Ning An's show, my tears have plummeted, and now I start crying at every turn."

"Me too, I don't know why, looking at those people's eyes, my heart hurts inexplicably, and I always feel that if I am like that, would it be better to die?"

"I thought I could go back to the past and ride horses and make great achievements. It turned out that I was wrong. In those days, if you reincarnated wrongly, you would be wrong all your life, and there is no chance to change it."

"I used to like chasing Qing Palace dramas, but now that I see this scene, I don't want to watch it anymore. Compared with these people, the heroines in those dramas are much happier. After all, they are at least treated as one People come and see."

Many people felt palpitations, emotions, and sadness.

At this moment, several foreigners suddenly appeared in front of Ning An, wandering on the road recklessly.

When everyone saw them, it was like seeing a demon beast, and they hid one after another.

When I came to the small peddler's booth, I took the goods wantonly, and left with a wild smile, without paying the bill at all.

The small vendor hid under the booth tremblingly, motionless, and did not dare to stand up until the sound faded away.

Seeing that a lot of goods were missing from the booth, his eyes began to loosen and become dull, the expression on his face became distorted, he became sad and went crazy.

You can even see the trembling of the muscles, the cloudiness of the eyeballs, and the loss of control of the body.

These are the things he lives on.

No, perhaps, it will be difficult for him to purchase any more.

This life is over.

No more, make a comeback.

This is the age hidden under the scars, a time when demons are rampant, and demons and ghosts are everywhere... an era.