"Sometimes family background doesn't determine everything.
I don't think Gaozu was born from a common people."
Bai Ren looked at Lu Kang calmly and said to him with a smile.
"How can Gaozu be a commoner?
That is the throne given by heaven to the son of the Red Emperor."
After hearing what Bai Ren said, Lu Kang's face turned gloomy and he refuted Bai Ren seriously.
"None of this is true.
Has anyone ever told you personally that Emperor Gaozu is the son of the Red Emperor?
As a scholar, do you still believe in the theory of ghosts and gods?"
Bai Ren looked at the old man and still firmly believed that Liu Bang, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, was the Red Emperor.
His son, whose throne was given by God, could not help but laugh, and asked Lu Kang seriously.
"There is a clear record in Tai Shigong's historical records."
Lu Kang looked at Bai Ren's negative look and gritted his teeth and said to Bai Ren.
"Then let me ask you again how the historical records record how King Zhou You led to the collapse of the country and his death."
Bai Ren looked at the stubborn look of the old man Lu Kang, his face turned cold, and then he suddenly thought of something and asked Lu Kang in a cold voice.
Lu Kang looked at Bai Ren with some surprise.
He didn't know why the white man mentioned the question to King Zhou You, but he still answered Bai Ren's question with a serious face: "Xu Si is not funny.
King You wants her to laugh in all directions, so she doesn't laugh."
King You set up the beacon and drum, and when the enemy arrived, he raised the beacon fire.
When the princes arrived, but no enemy arrived, King You laughed loudly.
After the war, the princes did not believe it, and the princes did not use it.
The people of the country resented Shi's father because he was clever and flattering.
Afterwards, he went to the Crown Prince.
The Marquis of Shen was angry and attacked King You with his troops.
The King of You raised a beacon fire to recruit troops, but the soldiers did not arrive.
They killed King You at the foot of Li Mountain and captured all the soldiers of Zhou Dynasty. " "This means that King Zhou You doted on Bao Si, and in the end, the war with the princes led to the destruction of the country."
Bai Ren looked at the old man Lu Kang.
He didn't expect that the old man had actually memorized this section of the historical records.
He immediately admired him, and only But now that the two are on opposite sides, I still admire him, but I still want to continue to refute him.
"But what's recorded in Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals?
It records that King Zhou You played drums and played with the princes.
I don't know who is right or wrong between Tai Shigong and Lu Buwei."
Bai Ren's eyes showed a ferocious look, and he stared at Lu Kang. asked.
Lu Kang was a literati who read poetry and books, and he also knew something about Lu's Spring and Autumn Period.
He suddenly said to Bai Ren with an ugly face: "Maybe Lu Buwei remembered it wrong at the time."
"Haha, it's impossible for Lu Buwei to remember it wrong.
On the contrary, Tai Shigong remembered it wrong.
Then I have nothing to say."
Bai Ren touched his chin and looked at Lu Kang with sharp eyes.
Lu Kang suddenly felt like cold sweat was breaking out all over his body.
He didn't dare to look directly into Bai Ren's eyes.
He finally sighed, turned his head and didn't dare to look at Bai Ren and said to Xu Zijiang: "I'm tired, I'll go back first."
It’s time to rest, please do as you please.”
Bai Ren saw Lu Kang walking out of the room with some difficulty.
His back looked a little lonely.
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It seemed that he had been stimulated by what Bai Ren said.
"Zifu" Xu Zijiang shouted softly to Bai Ren who was watching Lu Kang leave.
Bai Ren came back to his senses and turned his head to look at Xu Zijiang who was sitting beside him.
He shouldn't have said anything, so he could only sigh helplessly.
"It's not your fault.
What you said is all true.
It's just that he doesn't want to believe it.
He has his own beliefs, so don't blame him for arguing with you."
Xu Zijiang looked at Bai Ren with very sincere eyes.
He said affirmatively to Bai Ren word for word.
"I understand, but I feel a little uncomfortable when I see the back of Mr.
Lu Kang leaving."
After hearing Xu Zijiang's words, Bai Ren showed a difficult smile, and then said softly to Xu Zijiang.
Xu Zijiang smiled, slowly raised his head and looked out the door, and said in a soft tone: "He will be fine.
He is usually very stubborn and gets angry easily, but he can also easily figure it out.
You don't have to With such self-blame, maybe he will be fine tomorrow."
"I hope so."
Bai Ren also slowly followed Xu Zijiang's gaze and slowly moved his gaze outside the door.
Looking at the clear and bright sky, Bai Ren showed a faint smile.
In the snow-covered northern part of the country and the southern part of the grassland, the spring breeze is still blocked outside the Taihang Mountains.
Although the climate is slowly warming up, it is still freezing cold.
Amidst the snowflakes, the cold wind gently caressed the grassland that gave birth to countless lives.
The Duguan Shiwomen tribe had been living here for a long time on this grassland.
They were the masters of this grassland.
Their tribe is a small tribe of the Xiongnu.
They have been living on this southern grassland.
They rely on the gifts of the grassland to grow and reproduce here.
The cold wind can't resist their enthusiasm, nor can it resist their love for roasted leg of lamb.
A good roasted leg of lamb.
The grassland people's love for roasted leg of lamb has always been flowing in their blood.
Of course, the roasted leg of lamb is also Must be the best leg of lamb.
As the leader of Duguan Shiwomen tribe, Tan Jis came to the sheep early in the morning.
He wanted to prepare for today's roast leg of lamb.
All the sheep belonged to the entire tribe.
Of course, as the leader of the entire tribe, Tan Jis Jis prefers to eat roasted lamb legs, and often likes to take his men to the tribe’s sheep to look for such heavenly delicacies.
After wandering among the sheep for an hour, the tribal leader Tangis finally found the sheep that was most suitable for making roasted lamb legs.
This was a sheep that was less than two months old.
The meat was tender and rich in fat.
During the test, During the roasting process of the lamb legs, there is not so much sheep smell.
It is definitely the best gift from God to the grassland tribes.
A ewe that was less than two months old lost its life under Tanjis' cruel hands.
Four lamb legs appeared on the ground.
The hind legs of the sheep had more meat and were roasted.
Finally, it is usually enjoyed by the person with the highest status in a banquet, followed by the front legs of the sheep.
"I remember that when I was young, what I always wanted to eat was the hind legs of sheep, but every time I ate the front legs, I later discovered that eating roasted lamb legs is not that easy."
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A large tent of the Shiwomen tribe in Dugui Inside, Tanjis sat on a large seat and looked at his men who were roasting the leg of lamb and said.
"Then the leader has eaten the hind legs of the lamb."
The men who were roasting the lamb legs kept flipping the lamb legs.
The lamb legs should not be roasted in one place for too long, otherwise the meat would be burnt, but if you take it too seriously It's short, the meat is undercooked, and it has an unpalatable smell of blood.
This must be a person with rich experience in roasting lamb legs to truly master the blend of fire and meat.
Now it seems that this subordinate A very good roast leg of lamb man.
"Hey, what are you doing?
Look, it's all smoking and burnt."
Tangis's voice suddenly interrupted the narration, and he shouted while looking at his men who were immersed in the atmosphere of roasting the leg of lamb.
When the subordinate heard what his leader said, he immediately turned his attention to the roasted leg of lamb, quickly took away the leg of lamb from the fire rack, and cautiously said to the leader: "Chief, I was wrong, what I heard just now There was a strange voice, praising me as an excellent roaster of leg of lamb.
I was immersed in this voice, so I roasted the leg of lamb."
"Selling skin, what the hell, my roasted leg of lamb!"
Tanjis looked at the roasted leg of lamb with a somewhat miserable look on his face, almost crying without tears.
Roast leg of lamb is not only a gift from God to the prairie people, but also a reflection of their hard work and tears.
It will follow the prairie people as they wander, carrying a familiar fragrance and become indispensable to them. mark.
"Chief, you hear this voice is coming again."
The leader held up the roasted leg of lamb in his hand and pointed at his ear with one hand, looking at his leader with a strange look on his face.
"I heard it too.
Damn it.
Isn't this some trick of the Han people?"
Tangis blocked his ears with a somewhat unhappy expression.
"Chief, something bad has happened."
At this moment, a man who looked like a guard ran in and shouted to Tangis with a pale face.
"What's the matter?
Tell me quickly."
Tanjis looked at the guard, his face looked a little pale, and said to him in a serious tone.
"Many of the sheep in our sheepfold have died."
The guard said to the leader with a very unhappy expression
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