Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

Veterans never die!

Ji Dong looked at Liu Bei.

Liu Bei knows people well, even though Huang Zhong is old, he still entrusts him with important affairs in the general.

What he trusted was never a person's age, but a person's ability.

Liu Bei looked at the gradually dimming water curtain in front of him, his eyes were a bit dazed, and then he heard a voice.

"The one with the beard is Cao Cao!!"

Liu Bei's eyes lit up, and he looked up at the water curtain.

"It's Meng Qi!"

Just as excited as Liu Bei was the audience in front of the TV.

After all, Zhao Yun and Ma Chao still have a lot of fans.

"It's Ma Chao!!"

"Damn it, it's Ma Chao!!"

"Ma Chao, known as Little Lu Bu?"

"According to the time, Ma Chao died before Liu Bei, that is, in 222."

In the picture, Liu Bei looks at the water curtain with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The water curtain gradually became clear, and Ma Chao's face appeared in the water curtain.

Among the rebellious army, flames were everywhere. Ma Chao rode a horse among the rebellious army, pointed at Cao Cao who was fleeing in a hurry, and shouted: "The one wearing the red turban is Cao Cao!!"

Seeing Ma Chao in such high spirits, Liu Bei's eyes were filled with tears.

When Ma Chao died, Liu Bei met him.

The defeated general was completely different from the one in the water curtain.

Ma Chao in the water curtain laughed loudly, and rushed towards Cao Cao on his own. With one ride, he dispersed the army in front of him, like a sharp sword, no one would avoid his sharp edge wherever he passed.

"Cao Cao don't run away!!"

But the hotter the water curtain was, the more tears in Liu Bei's eyes.

This angry voice overlapped with Ma Chao's parting words in his mind.

"My lord." Ma Chao's dying voice echoed.

"Cao Cao!" Ma Chao's high-spirited voice rang in his ears.

"The [-] members of the minister's clan were killed by Cao Cao, leaving only Cong's younger brother Ma Dai."

"Catch Cao Cao! Don't let him escape!!"

"I have nothing left, so I will entrust him to Your Majesty."

"Cao Cao is there! The one wearing the cloak is Cao Cao!!"

Liu Bei's eyes were full of tears, he looked up at the water curtain, his eyes were full of sadness.

The young general's high-spirited appearance overlapped with the dying Ma Chao in front of him, which made Liu Bei feel even more painful.

Liu Bei held back his tears and said nothing.

Tears did not flow down, but it made countless people cry in front of the TV.

"Well, seeing Liu Bei like this, he probably thought of Ma Chao. After all, Ma Chao died a year before him."

"Well, the Ma Chao in Liu Bei's eyes and the Ma Chao in the water curtain now have been overlapping and echoing in Liu Bei's heart. This reminds me of my neighbors. They were still there back then, but now they have moved."

"Don't gasp in front, I suspect I'm your neighbor."

"It is the cruelest thing for an old man to see the most lively and enthusiastic appearance of the ancients."

"Back then, there were thousands of miles to search for a feudal lord, but now people are different, life and death are separated."

"This feeling of helplessness and heaviness really makes people cry."

In the Huaxia Cultural Research Institute.

Guan Hongshen turned his face away, he remembered many people who worked with him back then.

Today, only he is still alive, and everyone else is gone.

He beat his leg, as if trying to divert his attention, and said in a sour voice: "Really, those old guys, why don't they want to stay with me for a while."

Chen Jitong was sitting beside him, his eyes were also full of tears.

Don't look at him making jokes with Guan Hongshen now, it's because he has deep feelings for Guan Hongshen, but after seeing this scene, he thought that if Guan Hongshen leaves one day, he will be alone. Then everything will become a memory that people don't want to reveal.

His lips trembled and he didn't speak for a long time.

In the Institute of History.

Hu Zhengtao watched the live broadcast and didn't speak for a long time.

He sighed heavily, stood up, and looked out the window.

His eyes were already bloodshot, and tears accumulated in his eyes, and he was unwilling to fall for a long time.

Teacher, how are you?
He gritted his teeth and couldn't help thinking of Mr. Zhao.

Thinking of all the encounters between him and Mr. Zhao, and his forced smile after Mr. Zhao passed away.

Hu Zhengtao took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and let the tears flow down.

Why life and death are cruel, because life and death are obviously an insurmountable gap, which separates people strongly, but leaves the deepest emotional connection.

Countless people wept silently, recalling the most painful memories they didn't want to think of in their minds.

now.

Standing beside Liu Bei, Lin Yi could feel the sadness on Liu Bei even more.

He sighed in his heart, reached out and patted Liu Bei's back.

"Liu Gong, the Sri Lankan has passed away."

Liu Bei gritted his teeth and forced himself to force this sadness into his heart, but the more he wanted to resist, the stronger the emotion became.

Liu Bei opened his mouth and gave a wry smile, the laughter seemed to be squeezed out of his throat with great difficulty.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin."

Liu Bei's voice was broken, like the wind squeezed in through the cracks in the planks.

"Liu Bei was lucky to meet these people in his life."

Liu Bei put his hands in his hands again, looked at the water of the Yangtze River, and asked again: "Mr. Lin."

"Since you are a future generation, you tell me, future generations, do you still remember them?"

"Have you forgotten about them?"

Liu Bei looked at Ji Dong with longing in his eyes.

Ji Dong was puzzled.

Lords always like to ask questions about themselves and the world, but few people ask questions for their ministers.

"Why didn't Mr. Liu ask himself?"

Lin Yi asked.

Liu Bei smiled, as if it was a matter of course.

"Bei is not a talent, and it is only natural that he will not be remembered by future generations."

"If it weren't for these people, how could Bei be where he is today."

"The ancients said that when the birds are gone, the good bow will be hidden; when the cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey will cook."

"Bei is not Cao Cao, nor is he Goujian, king of Yue."

"If it's not a good bow, how can you get a bird? If it's not a running dog, how can there be a cunning rabbit?"

"Bei, not some wise king."

When Liu Bei said this, he laughed at himself.

"However, he is not a fool."

Liu Bei's words made the people in the live broadcast room become active in an instant.

"Liu Bei is really a man of benevolence. I think Lin Yi has asked many emperors, but few have asked for his subjects. Liu Bei is the first one!"

"After all, it is synonymous with benevolence and righteousness. Facts have proved that there is a reason why Liu Bei is regarded as the opposite of Cao Cao in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"!"

"In the front, it is forbidden to step on one, I, Prime Minister Cao, also like talents very much!"

"Liu Bei's benevolence is undisputed. In fact, it is impossible for the princes to do bad things. There are also examples of Cao Cao's typical negatives."

"Liu Bei is really a model of benevolence and righteousness. Seeing this, I now understand why Liu Bei has five generals. I know everything about these generals very well. I can still remember them clearly at this age. How could such a monarch choose not follow?"