Chapter 71 Where to Find the Ancestral Hall

〖I get hungry when I see the word Chengdu...

J-20, J-10, Xiaolong, this is also Chengdu!

Can I go to Erxianqiao by Chenghua Avenue?

From Chengdu to Chang'an, the high-speed rail takes six hours, but the prime minister has walked for a lifetime.

The prime minister's Chang'an, Sun Quan's Hefei, and Cao Cao's black silk are collectively known as the three regrets of the Three Kingdoms.

Wait, did something strange sneak in?

I just hope to climb the Shu Road in the future and continue to send out the memorial!

"Prime Minister, how about this year?"——"March the army and march north!"

Li Shimin: Is it heaven and earth! ? 〗

Everyone in the hall was speechless for a while, greedily looking at everything in the light curtain now, looking at these people who seem to have different customs and costumes, but speak the same language, use the same source of characters, and the Chengdu city they created, which is beyond imagination.

Broad roads run from north to south, from east to west, bridges fly over rivers, tall buildings stand tall, and the downtown is bustling. There are hundreds of incomprehensible wonders in the fleeting scene, but a glimpse has already been firmly engraved in everyone's mind.

Not only are the scenery and buildings difficult to understand, but even the words are difficult to understand.

Everyone understands the meaning of the word "Jian", but what does it mean when put together with numbers? And it is also put together with Xiaolong, what does this have to do with Chengdu?

For the first time, Kong Ming felt deeply confused, and the prime minister and Chang'an mentioned in the text can be guessed, Sun Quan and Hefei can also be understood, but what is Cao...?

As for the Northern Expedition, it is not surprising. Since you are sitting in Yizhou and Hanzhong, the only way to revive the Han Dynasty is to go north!

Guangmu said it well, the Han and the thieves cannot coexist, and the king's cause cannot be half-hearted!

Ma Liang and Jiang Wan, who were copying, whispered: "This time, the words of the man named Li Shimin are not so disgusting!"

"Before, this man dared to call your majesty's title, he really didn't know the difference between high and low!"

Kong Ming looked up at the first sentence of the text again, and the cicadas with red oil appeared in his mind again. Are they really delicious?

[The Three Kingdoms left many memories for Chengdu. This time we follow the principle of starting from far to near. The first one is: Huang Zhong Village! ]

Huang Zhong raised his head. He never expected it! How could our Huang be involved in this good thing?

Obviously, there is nothing else to do except helping the lord to seize Hanzhong?

But the smile on his face could not be concealed.

[In 1825, the people in the western suburbs of Chengdu discovered Huang Zhong's tombstone here, and the village was renamed Huang Zhong Village.

Liu Yuan, the founder of the Huaixuan School, built a tomb for Huang Zhong. Later, his son Liu Guijiu wrote a couplet for the old general:

The Northern Expedition counted the Central Plains, tracing back to the foundation of the Hanzhong Kingdom, only the public achievements were the best: the tomb road was left in the west city, facing the Zhaolie Temple, and this temple is high

Giving the old general a very high evaluation. 】

Huang Zhong tried hard to pull down the corners of his mouth, and finally he simply stopped pretending, bowed his hands to the four directions and laughed.

Liu Bei was also sincere: "The one who built the tomb for the old general is also a descendant of the Liu family. The old general and my temple are facing each other, and he is also a loyal minister!"

For a while, the master and the minister got along well, and looked up together to see if the tomb is prosperous now?

But in the picture of the light curtain, there are lush trees and small buildings, and there is no temple.

【But it is a pity that the Huang Zhong Temple was later demolished and can no longer be seen.

But of course the people remember him. The No. 27 subway line in Chengdu is planned to pass through here. The subway station at the old Huangzhong Village is named Huangzhong Station, which can be regarded as a different form of existence.

There is also a Huangzhong ancestral hall in Nanyang City, and it is still worshipped and swept by local people. 】

Such a tortuous? Huang Zhong felt mixed emotions, but in the end he still felt:

"As long as the future generations still remember Huang Zhong, the old general, that would be great."

Liu Bei held Huang Zhong's hand in his hand to comfort him.

Zhang Fei also squeezed over: "Old general, when my temple is built, there will definitely be a place for you!"

Seeing General Yide's chest patting loudly, Huang Zhong felt better.

Liu Bei then thought of another thing: "This subway... is it related to the high-speed rail?"

[Five kilometers northeast of Huangzhong Village is the Jiuli Dike site. Chengdu has Dujiangyan, which has benefited Chengdu for thousands of years, but there are still small floods.

So when the prime minister ruled Shu, he presided over the construction of a flood-proof dam, and it was named Jiuli Dike because it was nine miles long.

Gao Pian in the late Tang Dynasty and Liu Xi, the governor of the Song Dynasty, presided over the repair of Jiuli Dike. In order to commemorate Liu Xi's ancient achievements, the Song Dynasty also built Liu Gong Temple.

But as time passed, the people called it Zhuge Temple to commemorate the prime minister. It is estimated that the prime minister would be amused when he knew it.

Now Jiuli Dike has been changed to Jiuli Dike Park and is open to the public for free. 】

Thank you, I am already amused.

Kong Ming shook his head, and he admired the governor Liu in his heart. Repairing the dike and controlling the water is a real merit.

Liu Bei was a little jubilant: "I am also a descendant of the Liu family. I didn't expect that the descendants could have such a good story."

Looking at the place called the park in the light curtain, people were walking or resting, and they were contented. Liu Bei couldn't help but have some good feelings for the later dynasty.

It is a person who knows how to sympathize with the people. If the Han Dynasty can be restored, it must be remembered.

[Three kilometers south of Jiuli Dike is Wudan Mountain. 】

Unlike the previous detailed display, this time only the distant view is shown.

【Because the Records of the Three Kingdoms recorded that in 223, Liu Bei "became the emperor in the south of Chengdu Wudan".

Not only did this mountain become more widely known, but the location of the Shu Han imperial palace could also be determined based on this record, adding a historical honor.

However, Wudan Mountain is no longer open to the public, so you can only take a look from a distance when you pass by. 】

No one except Liu Bei cared about Wudan Mountain. Everyone's attention was attracted by the bridge in the corner of the light curtain.

"Build a bridge on flat ground?" Zhang Fei said he didn't understand.

Kong Ming guessed a little: "The prosperity of the future may exceed that of all previous dynasties. There are tens of millions of ingenious vehicles on the road. The wide bridge on the flat ground should be for regulation."

For a while, the hall became even quieter. Such a heroic move was a little hard to imagine for everyone.

A few days ago, everyone was not happy that Jiangling was not occupied, and they were looking forward to the future Jiangling Twin Cities.

But now the scene of Chengdu in the future is really a bit discouraging: how can it be achieved by human power alone?

Perhaps seeing the depressed atmosphere in the hall, Huang Yueying clapped her hands gently to attract attention:

"Although I don't understand the art of building bridges and buildings in later generations, the ancient sage Xunzi said: When soil accumulates to form a mountain, wind and rain arise, and without the accumulation of small streams, rivers and seas cannot be formed."

"The later generations have this natural art, which is also due to your contributions. Why should you belittle yourself? Moreover, we are restoring the Han Dynasty and promoting science, and we may not be unable to catch up with later generations."

"The Huduhe round car is now benefiting the people every day. How could you have imagined today's scene a year ago?"

Kong Ming smiled at his wife, and the others also showed a look of awakening.

The light curtain will not wait for anyone, and a street scene has appeared on the screen:

[Xiaoguanmiao Street originally had a small Guandi Temple dedicated to Guan Ping, but it has been demolished now, but some traces of the small Guandi Temple can still be seen on this street. 】

Guan Ping was a little confused: "Ah? I will be worshipped in a temple?"

"My nephew!" Zhang Fei's eyes were full of pity at this time: "Ten years later, you and your second brother both died in Maicheng. The people are grateful for your loyalty, so why can't we worship you?"

Guan Ping: ???