Fang Minhong, a historian at the Chinese Academy of Sciences, rewarded the streamer with a super hit.
Fang Minhong: " I won't comment on Wei Lan's deduction. However, history and reality are bound to be very different and deceptive. Perhaps those who wrote the history books were deceived by Fu Su's appearance. If they didn't see the real Fu Su with their own eyes, who would know that he was a fierce general who took the enemy's head from an army of ten thousand?”
"Professor Fang Minhong is right.”
"Even if there was a difference between husband Fusu and the other party, it was for the sake of the empire and for the sake of the great cause.”
"Sob, sob, sob. Look at how serious Fu Su's husband is. I'm already licking my screen.”
"Previous poster, as a man, let me tell you solemnly that we are in different places and licking the same screen. It's too fated.”
Everyone doubted Wei Lan's deduction.
Because they would never believe that Fu Su was so gentle in their hearts. Yes, even men had to admit that Fu Su's personality was charming.
He was very impressed by the charm of his little sister.
The gentle side, the considerate side, the caring side, and the domineering general who had no choice but to sweep across the battlefield for the empire's great cause.
Through their imaginations, a perfect Fusu had appeared on the paper. How could their perfect male god kill a captive?
Fu Su's fan base was almost full.
It could even be said that many people could not help but want to vomit after watching Fu Su on the live broadcast and then watching the TV series.
What kind of bullsh * t was he acting for?
There were even some people who went to the TV series to comment crazily. Their knowledge was outdated. Compared to the real Fu Su, the one they played was a pile of sh * t.
"A bunch of vixens trying to steal my husband? Dream on.”Little Sister Dai rubbed her thighs secretly as she stood in the corner with a red face and pouted lips.
While watching the live broadcast, he did not forget to stare at Fu Su with a silly smile.
When he saw the bullet comments in the live broadcast room, he could not help but mutter to himself.
"Mine, this is mine. Fu Su's husband is mine, Ciliu." The little girl was so obsessed with it that she even drooled.
But at this moment, Fu Su was still writing furiously.
This time, he was writing a battle report.
It was the battle report submitted to Ying Zheng.
Fu Su briefly reported the battle situation to Xianyang.
This battle could be said to be the first battle for Ying Zheng to show off his grand plan.
What Wang Jian was skilled in was large-scale encirclement and suppression battles. At this moment, he was still laying out the plan.
The victory of this battle could also give Ying Zheng a shot in the arm.
The grand undertaking of unifying the Six Directions was right before his eyes.
The remaining heroes of the six generations should unify the world.
Even Jiang Lu could not help but think that if Ying Zheng's expression after receiving the battle report, that, well, indescribable face, would probably be very happy.
Countless people in later generations were searching for, researching, and restoring Qin Shihuang's appearance.
Fu Su wondered what would happen if the people of the future generations saw Ying Zheng's face and joined hands with the man who was supposed to be the king of the world.
It was just a pity.
He might not be able to achieve it in this lifetime.
Tsk tsk.
Fu Su could not help but smirk.
Dai Xiaomei's entire body trembled. This smile, this smile of Fu Su's, caused Dai Xiaomei to suffer a violent and terrifying impact.
tide
Hiss!
The little girl blushed even more.
"Old woman, that's enough!"
"I can't take it anymore, no wonder Wang Ben wanted to kill you. If I were Wang Ben, I would have drawn my sword.”
"What the hell? Old woman, please be careful of the occasion, Wang Ben is still here.”
Seeing Wang Ben's name all over the screen, the little girl immediately calmed down.
After all, Wang Ben was still a little intimidating to her, but she only admitted a little bit of it.
"Humph! I'm destined to be the Empress in the future. Little Wang Ben, when I become the Empress, all of you will be my subjects.”The silly little girl grinned and sneered at the live broadcast room.
The people watching the live broadcast instantly exploded with anger.
Arrogant, too arrogant.
"If Young Master Fusu likes you, look at yourself in the mirror.”
"Hehe, it's impossible for the Empress to be a personal palace maid.”
"Hahahaha, I can't even be a concubine. At most, I can only be a toilet cleaner.”
"I'm dying of laughter."
The people in the live broadcast room instantly began to work happily.
The little girl was so angry that she almost vomited blood. A little palace maid?
Scrub the toilet?
However, when he turned around and thought about it, he realized to his horror that it was not entirely impossible!
After all, that was Fu Su!
He was the most honorable eldest son in the world, second only to Qin Shihuang!
Fang Minhong, a historian at the Chinese Academy of Sciences, sent a super fire to the host.
Fang Minhong: " Speaking of which, I remember now. Although Fusu is very different from history, it is certain that Qin II is the 18th son of Huhai. However, with Fusu's current situation, it is impossible for him to fail to ascend the throne. In other words, what happened in the middle? Why did Fusu die and fail? Host, you must pay attention. Perhaps if you save Fusu, you might have a chance."”
When the live broadcast room saw this analysis, their hearts skipped a beat.
Little Sister Dai's expression also changed slightly.
Because of Fu Su's tragic fate in the future.
"F * ck, I almost forgot about this.”
"No matter how things change, it's a fact that Fusu didn't take the throne.”
"What happened in the middle? What was the reason behind Ying Zheng's death? I feel that there are many conspiracies. Old woman, I'm rough, you have to be careful!”
"I've heard it before."
One word woke up the dreamer
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