Video through history: the beginning of the inventory of ten kings

"Liu Yu, Liu Yilong, Liu Jun, did I bring you here to settle accounts with each other?"

"Why is the prince of your Liu family always unable to be the emperor?"

"Why did Liu Ziye appear as a ridiculous emperor that has never been seen through the ages?"

"Don't tell me there is nothing in my heart?" Qin Feng Xuying slowly walked out of the bamboo forest while talking.

"I've seen a fairy!"

"It's Liu Yu and Meng Lang, I almost forgot about the big event here!"

"Immortal, royal father, I, I, hey, my heart is bitter!"

"Grandpa, father, what kind of country did you leave to Jun'er?"

"If there is a choice, I, I would rather be a poet who indulges in landscapes, and I don't want to be an emperor in this southern half of the Yangtze River!"

When the three emperors saw Qin Feng, they all felt as if they had a stomach of grievances to tell. Qin Feng smiled.

"You Liu family's fetters, I have already done a picture and shadow, Liu Jun knows the most, don't let the secret for now."

"How is this world?"

"You Liu Yu destroyed the Eastern Jin Dynasty and killed the Sima family. Is it right or wrong?"

"It's not my fault!"

"Don't listen to what the historian says!"

"These are all to listen to the people here!"

When Qin Feng said this, he walked to the side of the hill, looked at the Yangtze River rushing past not far in front of the mountain, and looked at the lonely fisherman in the heart of the river, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his heart.

"How many things happened in the past and the present, all of them are jokes, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times!"

"Several of you, when you arrive at this side of the world, to complete this task, you don't have such a heart, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult!"

"In the past, the emperors and generals used their strength to convince people!"

"This time, it is to open the hearts of your Liu family. If you are bright and prosperous, you must understand this truth!"

"Thank you fairy for the suggestion!"

The three emperors of the Liu family, Liu Yu Wugong, Liu Yilong Wenzhi, and Liu Jun, are all outstanding in their ingenuity. After listening to Qin Feng's words, I faintly realized something.

Jingkou City, not far from the hill, Liu Yu is the most active among the few people, and he is also the most familiar with Jingkou. After thinking about it, he bowed to Qin Feng.

"Liu Yu understands what the immortal said. Since it has been in Jingkou, it has been 40 years. Whether you can still drink Jingkou wine or not, you will only know when you see it for yourself!"

"Liu Yu thought, even a hundred soldiers would be too conspicuous here."

"It's me, the father and son of the Liu family, who dress up as commoners and go to Jingkou City, first to explore the folk customs here, what do the immortals think?"

Liu Huhu is now investigating first, and with a decisive attitude, he is right with Qin Feng's spleen and stomach, and he nodded lightly.

"How to do this task is naturally up to you to discuss."

"It's just that 150 people will take down Song Feidi, which is quite difficult!"

"However, don't worry, I have researched a new immortal method, and it is very effective. When it comes to a critical moment, I will naturally help!"

Qin Feng said in one sentence, and his figure slowly disappeared on the hill.

Liu Yu firmly supported the belt, adjusted his clothes, and looked back at his descendants with a smile on his face.

"Let's go, our grandfather and grandson are going to drink in Jingkou. Even Huan Wen said that Jingkou wine is drinkable. I didn't expect that Liu Yu, I, still have the fate to drink with my son and grandson!"

"What are you doing with a sour face?"

"The immortals have said that the green mountain is still there, the Jingkou is still there, isn't my Song Dynasty still there?"

"It's really evil. When I was a pawn in Jingkou, I thought about the New Year's name Song!"

In Liu Yu's laughter, he dragged Liu Yizhen, who was more than ten years old behind him, and strode towards Jingkou City.

Seeing his father walking away, Liu Yilong looked back at Liu Jun, who was already an emperor, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

Among his sons, the one in front of him has always been trained as a general.

Guarding Xiangyang, destroying the Jingzhou barbarians and the Xiangshui barbarians, Liu Jun has the style of Emperor Wu in his heart.

It's just that Liu Yilong never thought of making Liu Jun the emperor.

After Tuoba Tao led his troops to the west, what happened to him?
For a while, Emperor Song Wen suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and he didn't dare to ask more.

Among the several emperors of the Liu family, Liu Jun is the most familiar.

Looking at his father's dodging eyes, Liu Jun had already guessed Liu Yilong's thoughts.

He laughed, took a few steps forward, and took the initiative to hold his father's hand.

"Father, whether father and Liu Jun are emperors or not, in this world, they are just ordinary father and son."

"The three of us grandfathers and grandchildren are the immortals who want to teach the children who are ineffective!"

"Yes!"

"This Fangtiandi is a three-generation cleanup portal!"

"Come on, keep up with your grandfather, you have never seen grandpa's heroic appearance. In Jingkou, there were ferocious tigers back then, but who would disapprove of your grandfather!"

Four grandparents and grandchildren, three generations, excitedly headed towards Jingkou City.

Jingkou is Zhenjiang in later generations, and it is the gateway to Jiankang, where people from the north and the south meet.

At the time of Liu Yu and Liu Yilong, it was an extremely prosperous riverside city.

It was just that Liu Yu, who was in high spirits, came to the edge of Jingkou City, and when he saw the place where the troops were stationed in front of him, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

In front of Jingkou City, the city walls are in ruins. It is obviously not a battlefield, but there are ruins everywhere.

Just at the gate of the city, a row of women and children begging for food stood beside the official road in rags.

What shocked Liu Yu even more was that Jingkou was the strongest in the world back then.

Even against Fu Jian's millions of iron cavalry of the Di clan, they are not at a disadvantage.

But now, at the gate of the city, a few garrison soldiers with disheveled faces leaned lazily against the city wall. How could there be the slightest bit of Beifu strong soldiers?

"Liu Yilong, come here, what's going on here, where is your father's Beifu soldier?"

"How did it become what it is now?"

"Father, no, father, there are many arrogant soldiers in the Beifu. Didn't father secretly summon the clan to discuss and abolish his army?"

"What I let you abolish is the head of the Beifu army, not the Beifu army!"

"Father, when the son was the emperor, Jingkou was not what it is now!"

"Liu Jun, come here and tell grandpa what happened to Jingkou!"

The father and son were the bully, and the grandson was the one who carried the pot. Liu Jun didn't hide it and walked to Liu Yu's side.

"Grandpa, several of my brothers are fighting for the throne, and the Beifu soldiers have long been divided."

"Not only Beifu, but also Jing Yang's elite soldiers were scattered by me."

"There is a strong army in the world. When I was the emperor, I was in the Jiankang forbidden army."

"Not only are strong soldiers in Jiankang, but the best armor in the world is also in Jiankang's arsenal."

"Otherwise, Liu Jun can't sleep at night!"

After listening to his grandson's words, Liu Yu lowered his head and didn't say anything for a while.

The emperor's hidden worries, he naturally knew in his heart.

Didn't the Sima family do everything possible to disperse the Beifu soldiers back then?
The Huan family even shared the Jingkou elite once.

But as an emperor, how can you allow others to sleep beside the couch?