Brother Zheng, do you want to live forever? As long as you nod, the Daqin star battleship will be delivered tomorrow. "
Qi Lin's "angel investment" changed the entire Da Qin style of painting.
A few years later, on a battlefield in a certain galaxy.
Ying Zheng looked at the group of ferocious aliens with tears in his eyes: "I only had to correct memorials before, but now I have to fight against the evil stars in the galaxy..."
Liu Chan (driving the CyberGundam): "Uncle Zheng, can you see if I can do this smoothly? "
Zhu Yuanzhang (commanding the Sun and Moon Battleship): "Lao Ying, your firepower is not enough, do you need our Ming Dynasty to support you with a Star Destroyer Cannon? "
Confucius (two meters tall, full of muscles): "If a friend comes from afar, he will be killed even though he is far away, and he will be killed if he is a stranger!" "
Qi Lin was sitting in a courtyard in Xianyang, drinking tea, looking at the starships rising in the sky, and sighed to the princess beside him: "Daughter-in-law, has your father been a little too bellicose recently?
