"Why?"

"There is an obvious subjective fabrication in the History of the Ming Dynasty," Liu Xuanliang was interested, "My father said, 'As the last glory in the history of the Han people, if the Manchu people don't paint it black, how can they rule the Han people.'" As for the details, it's hard to say, and I can't finish talking about it for three days and three nights. ”

"Oh," Liu Wenning nodded to show that he knew, "What about the more advanced ones?" ”

"Intermediate with pictures part of the research version, as well as intermediate with pictures of the restored version, intermediate with pictures without research version......" Liu Xuanliang wrenched his fingers and said a lot of version types, and then began to introduce, "Research generally means that there is historical evidence now, or recognized by the historical community; Unverified versions generally refer to the history before the Northern and Southern Dynasties; There is a picture restoration in the book with a remnant and non-destructive comparison of pictures, or there are historical records, we restore the model and draw the corresponding picture, or it has been published, with black and white pictures, my father felt that it was too ugly or out of proportion, to re-fill the picture, there is a picture without verification is directly the old man according to the situation at the time to deduce the model, and then draw the picture. ”

"So troublesome?" Liu Wenning was a little dazed.

"Archaeology, archaeology, there is no history to verify where it came from. In the past, when the ancients wrote history books, they basically added the views of the victors, and the lack of research methods at that time made many mistakes in the books, especially in the "Historical Records", Sima Qian had a grudge against Liu Che, so the history of the Han Dynasty has changed. ”

"Oh." Liu Wenning nodded.

"Shall we have some excitement then?" Liu Xuanliang saw that Liu Wenning was not interested, so he decided to make a big move, "Have you seen "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties"? ”

Liu Wenning was interested, and nodded vigorously: "Listen to the commentary, and I have also read the original." ”

"Is Li Yuanba domineering?"

Liu Wenning nodded, "Hate the sky without rings, hate the earth without a hand." ”

"I died young!"

"Is the thunder bone urn golden hammer, the phoenix wing gilt boring, the five-strand support heavenly fork, the Xuanhua plate axe, and the Zaoyang golden nail lance enough to be domineering?"

Liu Wenning widened his eyes and glanced at his uncle: "Won't these be and won't be there?" ”

"My senior brother robbed the tomb for the first time, and didn't the senior brother share the things that were dug up?" Liu Xuan stared at Liu Wenning curiously.

A black line appeared on Liu Wenning's head: The old man's black history has no way to run, and the yellow mud falls into the crotch of his pants, and it is not but also: "I said, Ma Lance, Tang Dao." ”

After speaking, Liu Wenning was a little incredible: "These things don't exist in the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties?" ”

"Isn't there still a Zaoyang Golden Nail Lance?" Liu Xuanliang asked rhetorically, and then told a story "seriously".

The boss Liu Xuanxiao also used to be a martial arts lover, a fan of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and also a fan of "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties", and later felt that the illustrations in the book were not domineering enough, and felt that he should be able to find some descriptions from the history books. At that time, Liu Xuanxiao was also a guy with clear eyebrows and a standard figure.

Liu Xuanxiao, who was encouraged by Liuyun's father, in order to "restore history", cried for a whole night after carefully reading "Three Kingdoms" and "History of the Tang Dynasty", and then embarked on the road of "revenge on society", constantly publishing papers and expounding the real history, so that all the fans of the Three Kingdoms and the Sui and Tang Dynasties felt the deep malice of this world.

"Yo, say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here," Liu Xuanliang glanced up at the door.

Liu Xuanxiao stared at Liu Xuanliang with a smile: "Eighth brother, I heard you arranging me behind my back." ”

Liu Xuanliang touched the back of his head: "Introduce the experience of seniors to martial arts lovers." ”

"What's going on with the recovery of society?" Liu Xuanxiao patted Liu Xuanliang lightly on the shoulder, "Also, the reason why I published so many articles was that I did have the idea that I felt uncomfortable and didn't make you happy, but later I really found that history is much more exciting than romance." ”

"So until now, you're still thinking about your father's horse lance, but unfortunately, our family can only make Daddy and Seventh Sister look good."

Liu Xuanliang saw the jade rabbit in his eldest brother's hand, and he didn't have to think about it, not only did he have the idea of the seventh sister Liu Xuanxiao, but even the newcomer Liu Wenning also calculated it.

As Liu Xuanliang expected, Liu Xuanxiao opened his mouth to Liu Wenning: "Does Wenning want to see what a real horse lance looks like?" ”

Liu Wenning nodded.

Seeing Liu Wenning nodding, Liu Xuanxiao, who had a pleasant face, began to tempt his eighth brother: "Xuanliang, do you want to see your seventh sister make a horse lance?" Don't miss it!"

"Big brother, why me?"

Liu Xuanliang was hit hard: does he really look cheating?

Well, I do look too "explicit", and I really want to see it, but why does my IQ feel insulted?

Forget it, I'm also curious about what the backyard is like: "Then see you in the backyard!" ”

It didn't take long for Liuyun to open the door in the backyard.

The huge backyard was empty, surrounded by rooms with porches, and in the middle of the open space was a ten-zhang square school field, all covered with slightly moist fine sand.

Liu Xuanxiao glanced at the row of sheds on the south wall, and thought to himself, as expected, there were furnaces and ores.

Hurriedly handed the pair of little jade rabbits that took a lot of effort to get into the hands of the seventh sister: "Big brother hasn't seen you play with a long lance for a long time, take a little effort, let the eldest brother and the new nephew open their eyes?" ”

Liu Xuanxiao took the jade rabbit in his hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly burst out with a sentence: "It's far worse than Dad's craftsmanship." ”

Although Liu Xuanxiao also thinks so, his old man's reputation is too small, and he can't sell good objects at a high price, but the "high imitation" works of the old man's hands are worth a lot.

Liu Xuanxiao, who acted at the heart of the heart, ran to the shed at the root of the south wall and rummaged for a long time, but did not find the shadow of the jade.

Could it be that he guessed wrong, Liu Xuanxiao looked around carefully.

Liuyun turned around and glanced at Liu Xuanxiao, who was looking around, and secretly snickered: If you can find it, what else is hidden? Besides, there is nothing you want in the first place, and it is useless to look for it.

The little fairy, who couldn't stand the praise, grabbed a long lance from the shelf, slowly walked to the middle of the school field, held the position behind the tail of the lance, shook her two arms vigorously, and the lance quickly swung up, "whining" sound.

I saw a row of scarecrows standing on the sidelines, holding them with their right hands, and the corpses were elbowed under their ribs, and rushed straight over, getting closer and closer to the scarecrows as if they were being dragged by a huge lance.

When the lance was less than half a meter away from the target, the little fallen girl took advantage of the situation to hold the position of her right hand slightly forward, and sent the lance forward with a slight force, and the lance, which was more than three feet long, passed directly through the stake of the scarecrow.

Originally, Liu Wenning thought that this was the end of the matter, but the next scene subverted Liu Wenning's worldview.

The little fairy turned her wrist with both hands slightly, and the stake "clicked" and directly split in half, just when Liu Wenning's eyes widened.

The little fairy let go of her left hand, took a step forward with her right foot, and flicked her right hand, and after a few soft sounds, several scarecrows with solid wood hearts on the right were in different places.

Before the lance crosses the scarecrow on the far right, the little fairy releases the lance and quickly retreats, and when the strength of the scarecrow is exhausted, the left hand grabs the tail of the lance and pulls it back, the right hand holds the front side and pushes the lance to the left, and the left leg kicks back, and the lance sweeps and beheads the scarecrow on the left.

The little fairy shook her hands and dissipated the power of the lance to the left. Then with one hand, he threw the lance back, shook it, and inserted the lance into the ground.

Liuyun watched the little fairy insert the lance into the ground with trepidation, and saw that the girl didn't exert too much strength in the end, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

But the little fairy's next actions made Liuyun's heart rise again.

The little fairy who came up energetically sent the lance up with her left hand, and when the lance left the sand, she kicked it with her left foot and put the lance down.

The little fairy stared at the lance sharply, and before the lance was about to touch the ground, she hooked the tail of the lance with her left foot, and held the lance with both hands and turned and pushed, and the lance stirred up a sand curtain on the ground.

Before the sand curtain landed, the little fairy held the tail of the lance, and her hands quickly pushed it back and forth, and the lance drew a beautiful lone line on the sand curtain......