He stepped through the door.
Everything in Xianyang City was displayed in front of Sister Zhou.
The streets were a little desolate, but they were clean and tidy, giving off a sense of the vicissitudes of history.
The surrounding commoners also came and went.
They each had their own busy work on hand.
As for Baiqi, many commoners greeted him along the way.
That simple smile and simple words touched Sister Zhou's heart.
Meanwhile, in the live broadcast room.
At this moment, no one questioned whether Sister Zhou had transmigrated.
Because…
No matter which film studio it was, it was inevitable that there would be a modern shadow.
Moreover, it was impossible for the people they treated as extras to be so good at acting.
It seemed that Sister Zhou had really transmigrated.
However, Baiqi, the Warring States Period was a rather chaotic era.
The conflict between the seven kingdoms had resulted in countless casualties. He just didn't know what period it was now.
Sister Zhou, quickly ask what time it is now.
From the few words just now.
They only knew that Sister Zhou was currently in the State of Qin, and it was during the time when Baiqi was still alive.
It was during the time of King Zhaoxiang of Qin, Ying Ji.
However, the exact timing was unclear.
Sister Zhou was also curious.
However, it was better to solve the problem of hunger first.
Under Baiqi's lead.
Sister Zhou came to a teahouse by the roadside.
Although it was called a teahouse, it was actually just a small tea stall made of bamboo and hay.
Bai Qi ordered a pot of hot tea and poured two large bowls.
Only then did he sit down.
Sister Zhou sat at the side.
He took a sip of the hot tea and frowned.
This was not tea at all!
Not only did it not taste like tea at all, but it also had a strange smell.
However, she had not eaten for three days, so she could only bite the bullet and drink it first.
"It tastes so strange." Sister Zhou complained.
In this era, tea was only drunk by scholar-bureaucrats. How could you drink tea?
During the Warring States Period, most of the tea was ginger tea. It was made from ginger and salt boiled in water. Although the taste was a little strange, if you hadn't eaten for a few days, it was just nice to replenish your strength.
As soon as the bullet comments appeared, the live broadcast room went silent for a moment.
F * ck, a big shot from the History Department!
Looking at his ID, he was Academician Li from the School of History!
This big shot actually appeared in this small live broadcast room. Worship!
Sister Zhou's transmigration.
It hadn't been long since the live broadcast began.
However, it had already gained quite a bit of popularity.
In addition to the surge in the number of people in the live broadcast room, there were also hot searches.
By now, there were more than 200,000 people in the live broadcast room.
There were also many official accounts and historians.
However, Sister Zhou was not clear about this yet.
She was grabbing the bowl of rice in front of her and gulping it down.
The sound of her wolfing down the food could be heard from afar.
"Eat slowly. Don't choke."
Bai Qi looked at the lady in front of him who did not have any manners at all as she ate. He smiled and took a sip of tea.
These words.
This made Sister Zhou tear up even more.
Not only did he treat me to a meal, but he also told me to eat slowly.
Moreover, he was so handsome!
Even though Sister Zhou preferred the little puppy more.
Now, she was about to fall into the gentle home of this uncle.
Hey! Woman, you have to calm down!
Uncle Bai Qi is mine, don't snatch him from me!
He was too gentle. If only the one who transmigrated was not Sister Zhou but his mother!
Ahhhh, uncle, I'm scalding!
The live broadcast room went crazy again.
Sister Zhou put down her bowl and chopsticks.
Although it was just a simple meal of beans and rice, she was finally not that hungry.
Pa!
She didn't know how to express her gratitude.
Sister Zhou imitated the way she did in the TV series and cupped her fists.
"Thank you, Lord Wu 'an, for saving us in the martial world. In the future, we will definitely…Cough, I'll definitely repay you!"
It had to be said that after eating his fill, he indeed had the strength to speak.
However, Sister Zhou almost said that she would devote herself to him.
Baiqi waved his hand and said,"No need. You should eat first."”
As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked at the pedestrians on the street.
The Zhou Dynasty was already in name but not in reality. This battle was definitely going to break Zhao.
Only by doing so could they see the peaceful times.
Sister Zhou did not notice the deep meaning in Bai Qi's eyes. She lowered her head and ate her food as she started chatting with her fickle netizens.
"Brothers, I'm lucky!"
"This is Great Qin's Lord Wu An, and he's so gentle. If I can follow him by his side, won't I not have to worry about food and clothing?”
As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of replies appeared in the live broadcast room.
Don't be happy too early. You'd better ask what period this is first.
That's right, if Baiqi had just been conferred the title of Lord Wu 'an, you would have lived a better life.
It would probably be after the Battle of Changping.
These words.
Sister Zhou was a little puzzled.
Her results in history were average and she only knew the order of the dynasties.
If it wasn't for the fact that Bai Qi's name was so famous, she probably wouldn't even know who he was.
"What happened after the Battle of Changping?”
Sister Zhou could not help but ask.
At this moment.
Academician Li from the School of History sent a long bullet comment.
Baiqi had been the general of the Qin army for more than 30 years and had attacked more than 70 cities. He had made a huge contribution to the unification of the six countries. However, after the Battle of Changping, his achievements shocked his lord and he offended Marquis Ying. He was demoted one after another. King Zhaoxiang of Qin died in Du You after 50 years.
He saw this message.
Sister Zhou was stunned.
She quickly raised her head and said,"Erm, Lord Wu An…" What year is it now?"
Bai Qi retracted his gaze and was slightly startled.
It seemed that this girl had suffered a lot and had even forgotten her age.
"Are you asking about the year title?" he asked casually. The king has been on the throne for 47 years now.”
"You haven't eaten for too long. Don't eat too much at once.”
He poured himself a bowl of tea and looked at the street.
The gentleness in his words warmed Sister Zhou's heart even more.
Her face turned red, but she did not forget about the matter at hand.
Sister Zhou lowered her head and started counting her fingers under the table.
"Forty-seven years, so it's the forty-seventh year of King Zhaoxiang?”
However, the live broadcast room had completely quieted down.
After a long time.
Academician Li from the School of History sent a message.
In the fifth month of the forty-seventh year of King Zhaoxiang, the famous Battle of Changping took place! According to your current location and the clothes of the people around you, it should be around February or March.
However, the attention of the other people in the live broadcast room was not on this.
It's been forty-seven years now, and King Zhao Xiang has been sentenced to death in fifty years. Does that mean that my Prince Charming only has three years to live?
The heavens were unfair!
Ah, I'm crying. Why is such a handsome Prince Charming gone!
Swallow... Ah no, Screwdriver, how can I live without you!
Damn it, it was better to think about what would happen next. The Battle of Changping killed 400,000 people!
He definitely didn't do it. How could such a gentle person do such a thing!
However, Sister Zhou raised her head and was no longer calm.
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