Mushroom House: Loyal family, exposed by daughter

"This should be a letter left by Madam She of the Yang family to the descendants of the Yang family during the Song Dynasty, right?"

"All six sons died in battle? Madam She said that all six of her sons died in battle?"

"How is this different from the official history?"

"instead..."

Although Mr. Huang didn't finish speaking.

But everyone understands him

the meaning of.

Unlike the official history...

On the contrary, it is the same as in the movie...

a time.

The audience in the live broadcast room all raised their arms and shouted.

"Hahaha, shit! I knew Yang Qilang was real!"

"What the hell... is slapping those history experts in the face!"

"Fuck! What the hell is going on today?!"

"My God... Could it be that I am not watching a movie, but a documentary about General Yang?!"

"Who the hell can give me a big mouth and let me see if I'm dreaming?!"

"Hurry up and change the name of Mushroom House, I think it's a good name to walk into history..."

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Chapter 18: The last piece of paper!

Accompanied by Yang Nan, she finished reading Taijun She's handwriting.

In an instant, there was a storm of heated discussions about the generals of the Yang family on the Internet.

"Fuck! Have you heard? Qilang of the Yang family actually existed in history?!"

"Qilang of the Yang family? You mean the general of the Yang family? Isn't that a figure in history?"

"Heh, I told you to study more, you have to feed the pigs. The Qilang of the Yang family is a fake at all, and the old man Yang Ye only has one son, stupid!"

"You know what a r! Taijun She said that she has seven sons. What's the matter? The mother doesn't know how many sons she has?"

"Go away! Madam She has been dead for thousands of years, what did she tell you in a dream last night?!"

"Tell you to surf the Internet more, you have to feed the pigs, the Mushroom House is broadcasting live now, don't you know?!"

"Fuck?!"

"..."

Less than 5 minutes.

Yang Jiajiang's three words have already swept the top five Internet searches.

Hot search number one: [The descendants of the generals of the Yang family! 】

Hot search number two: [Does Qilang, the general of the Yang family, really exist? 】

The third hot search: [Mushroom House, General Yang! 】

Hot search No. [-]: [Yang family general She Taijun wrote a letter! 】

Hot search fifth: [Who will the Yang family...]

【...】

Different from the noise on the Internet.

The scene of the show was extremely quiet.

Since Teacher Huang finished speaking.

But there was no sound.

Zhong Shan looked at the letter written by She Taijun in Yang Nan's hand, and couldn't help swallowing hard.

The handwriting is real...

That is to say...

Did the legend of Yang Jiaqiro really exist? !

There is a discrepancy between official historical records and reality.

As a historian, Zhongshan knew it long ago.

But he never thought of it anyway.

The Yang family general recorded in the official history.

There is such a big discrepancy.

Not only the heroic deeds of General Yang were wrongly written.

They even directly erased Yang Ye's six children.

If it wasn't for this letter from Madam She.

The world after China.

I still think that there was no such thing as Yang Qilang in ancient times.

thought here.

Zhongshan couldn't help but get excited.

Let future generations understand the correct history.

This is true for any historian.

That is definitely the highest glory.

Zhongshan looked at Yang Nan and said excitedly, "Yang Nan, thank you!"

Yang Nan's little head tilted, and doubts appeared on her face.

Emoji.

Because she didn't want to understand.

Well done, why did this old man suddenly thank himself.

And Teacher Huang.

After hearing Zhongshan's thanks.

A trace of respect could not help showing on his face.

Because he knows.

This is Zhongshan's thank you.

It represents the entire historical circle of China.

Seeing that Zhongshan didn't explain, Yang Nan didn't ask any more questions.

Instead, he carefully folded Taijun She's handwritten letter.

Then put it back in the ebony box.

Compared to the act of taking out the paper just now.

Yang Nan is obviously much more cautious this time.

After Yang Nan put back Taijun She's handwritten letter.

All eyes.

They all gathered on the last piece of paper in Yang Nan's hand.

The first one is a personal letter left by She Taijun to the descendants of the Yang family.

What will be written on this piece of paper?

"Ninny... Take a look at what is written on this piece of paper."

Teacher Huang said to Yang Nan.

Listen to Teacher Huang's words.

Yang Nan slowly opened the last piece of paper.

"what?!"

The moment it was opened, Yang Nan exclaimed instantly.

Teacher Huang: "Ninny, what's the matter?!"

Zhongshan: "What's written on it?!"

"..."

But Yang Nan didn't answer.

Still looking shocked at the paper in his hand.

Seeing Yang Nan's reaction.

The audience in the live broadcast room began to speculate.

"The one just now was Madam She's handwritten letter. This should also be a letter left by a senior of the Yang family."

"It's very possible, but why is Yang Nan so shocked?"

"I don't know... Do you think there are some ulterior secrets of the Yang family written in it?"

"Secrets of the Yang family? What secrets can the Yang family have?"

"I feel... maybe it's the treasure map left by the seniors of the Yang family..."

"..."

But everyone waited for a long time.

I didn't see Yang Nan reading out the content on the paper.

Instead, the eye sockets began to gradually redden.

Seeing this, Teacher Huang couldn't help giving Zifeng a wink.

Feel Huang teacher's eyes.

Zifeng stretched out his small head and slowly approached Yang Nan.

But when Zifeng saw the content on the paper.

He was taken aback for a moment, and opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

He didn't speak when he saw Zifeng.

Zhongshan and the audience in the live broadcast room.

Anxious like a hot pot

Like the ants on it.

Teacher Huang sighed.

It seems that these children who have not experienced big winds and waves are still not good.

Think about it.

Teacher Huang stretched out his head to look.