I live forever in history

Chapter 23

"Grandpa, mother wants me to call you back for dinner."

A five-year-old boy came to the field and called out to the old man who was sitting there basking in the sun.

"My dear grandson, wait a minute, let me talk to these old guys." The old man was wearing clothes made of coarse cloth, and the straw sandals on his feet had several holes.

"You all know Xiang Yu, right?" the old man asked the old men around him in the field.

"Of course Xiang Yu knows, what are you talking about, why are you pulling your strength?" An old man with a white beard scratched his head and said.

"Hey! It's so powerful!" The old man looked at him contemptuously. It's not like he had read books before.

"That's right, it's the one with the most strength to pull out the cover stone, but you are the best old Zhang!" The old men around boasted.

They are all native grasslanders here, and Lao Zhang is a well-informed person from outside, and they often hear about outside things from Lao Zhang.

And Lao Zhang is also in his seventies and eighties, so he knows a lot.

"Grandpa, let's go back to eat." The little boy said, tugging on Lao Zhang's sleeve.

"Gouzi will let your grandfather go back later, let him talk for a while, you eat this first." One of the old men took out a black ball and handed it to Gouzi.

"Okay, but just for a while." Gouzi took the black thing and gnawed it into his mouth.

"Old Zhang, hurry up and continue, what's wrong with Xiang Yu?" The rest of the people continued to ask.

"What I'm going to talk about this time is not Xiang Yu, but Changshou Hou!" Lao Zhang said in a low voice.

As Lao Zhang lowered his voice, the heads of the rest of the people also lowered along with Lao Zhang.

"Hou Changshou? Who is this?" The rest of the people were a little confused.

Xiang Yu and the others knew that he was the one who fought against Gao Zu in the past, and he had great strength, but they really didn't know about the Longevity Hou.

"Hey! You don't even know about the Marquis of Longevity!" Lao Zhang glanced at them in disbelief.

"Old Zhang, we didn't know you could tell us something!" An old man handed Lao Zhang a bamboo tube filled with water.

"Hou Changshou, that's even more formidable than Xiang Yu." Lao Zhang took a sip of water and continued.

"By the way, do you know who our big man's prime minister is?" Lao Zhang said.

"Of course I know, Liu Hou Zhang Liang!" The heroes said in unison.

Liu Hou Zhang Liang's reputation can be said to be known to everyone in the Han Dynasty. He was a founding hero who followed Gaozu to conquer the world.Later, he served as the prime minister of the two dynasties.

Now everyone is over 80 years old, and they are still very active in the court.

"The Marquis of Longevity I want to talk about is the uncle of our prime minister!" Lao Zhang said meaningfully.

"The prime minister's uncle?"

"That's really powerful!" A group of people said in shock.

In their view, apart from the emperor of the Han Dynasty, the prime minister is the most powerful.

But the prime minister actually has a senior uncle who is older than the prime minister. Isn't that even more powerful than the prime minister?

"Xiang Yu is capable of pulling mountains and surpassing the world, but Changshouhou is the most powerful one. When he was attacking Xiang Yu, Changshouhou killed Xiang Yu." Lao Zhang fanned the wind with his straw hat and said .

"Killed Xiang Yu, so powerful?"

"Amazing!"

"awesome."

A group of uneducated old men can only use their poor language to describe Changshou Hou.

Lao Zhang looked at these people with disdain. As the only cultural person among them, he was really out of tune with you.

"Grandpa, it's time to go." The child said after eating the ball.

"Goofy, you still have to eat it!" Another old man handed over a lump of black meat.

"Oh, but only for a short while, or mother will scold me." Gouzi reasoned with these old men.

"Okay, just for a while."

"Old Zhang, you continue to talk, and you will be leaving later."

"Okay, then I'll continue." Lao Zhang put down his straw hat.

"Zhao Gao, you must not know, right? He is the prime minister of Qin, and there are hundreds of guards in his house."

"At that time, Changshou Hou rushed into the mansion single-handedly, killed all the guards in Zhao Gao's mansion with a few swords, and finally chopped off Zhao Gao's head. It was even worse than Nie Zheng. Be great!"

Old Zhang finished speaking in one breath.

"Killed hundreds of people by one person? That's amazing."

"Who is Nie Zheng?"

Lao Zhang is too lazy to despise them. It is simply too difficult to communicate with them. They don't know the people they compare themselves with.

"Cough cough! Although Changshouhou is so powerful, but back then I fought against him regardless of the outcome!" Old Zhang said proudly.

"You and Changshou Hou fought against each other?"

"just you?"

"Why? Don't you believe it?" Lao Zhang asked several people.

"Do not believe!"

"impossible!"

"At the beginning, I was the guard of Zhao Gao's mansion. I fought with Changshou Hou to the end. Unfortunately, after fighting for a long time, there was no winner. If Zhao Gao hadn't died, I wouldn't have had to fight Changshouhou. Changshouhou Minghou may not be my opponent." Lao Zhang said arrogantly.

"Look at the sword marks on my back. These are left when I fought Changshou Hou." Lao Zhang said, showing his back.

"What old Zhang said looks good, is it true?"

"It's really possible. When Lao Zhang came to our village, he still had blood on his body. Maybe he fought Changshouhou."

"I just remembered when he came, and he came with a broken sword."

"Do you know how powerful I am, Lao Zhang?" Lao Zhang said proudly.

I was also a [-]-[-] person with Changshou Hou at the beginning.

"But Lao Zhang, why did you get cut in the back when you fought with Changshouhou?" an old man said suspiciously.

When he was young, he also fought with people from the same village, but he was never beaten in the back. The place where he was beaten must have been in the front, and he couldn't run to the back.

"How could there be so many people at that time, maybe they were accidentally injured by those guards?" Lao Zhang said a little unhappy.

"Let's go and go home for dinner, I won't chat with you old people anymore." Lao Zhang stood up and said.

"Old Zhang, don't go, let's talk for a while!"

"No, no, no!"

Regardless of these old men's persuasion, Lao Zhang dragged his little grandson home.

"Gouzi, why did you come back so late, are you greedy again?" A plainly dressed middle-aged woman said to Gouzi.

"No." Gouzi said softly.

"Before you say no, wipe off the black residue around your mouth." The old mother took a cloth and wiped the corners of her son's mouth.

"Father, don't come back so late in the future, the food will be cold." A middle-aged man advised Lao Zhang.

"I know, I know, I won't do it in the future." Lao Zhang was very obedient.

The middle-aged man sighed, you say that every time.

"Excuse me, I'm a scholar on a study tour, can you come in and ask for a bowl of water?" A young man in a white robe asked at the door.

"Yes, yes." The man said loudly, showing a self-confident friendly expression.

Lao Zhang looked at the young man who walked in, and dropped the bun in his hand to the ground.

"longevity……"

(End of this chapter)