After visiting the cemetery of the Peixian grassroots group, Tiantian led everyone on a stroll through the ancient town scenic area, saying as they walked: "Many netizens who have looked up this period of history find the most captivating part to be the fake marital relationship between the Song Dynasty prime minister and Empress Lü, a love triangle that's been a source of endless strife."

[This isn't just one couple; fans of various pairings have come up with all sorts of creative and varied scenarios.]

[For example: a high-ranking prime minister versus a fallen nobleman, the main theme is a love-hate relationship, with only mutual destruction and no love.]

"?"

[Also included: A noblewoman versus a young military genius, focusing on finding a boss who understands you, and a loyal follower who will stay by your side forever.]

"??"

[And another thing: Savior vs. Female General – A life-saving grace? Should it be repaid with a lifetime of work?]

"???"

Song Ye: Wait! What is all this about?!

[And there's more: A powerful family, the strictest mother in the imperial examination system vs. nobles destined for hell—the main theme is "Let's send you all to your deaths together!"]

The nobles: "?"

...Wait, why are they involved?

What did they do wrong...?

[A variety of imaginative pairings have emerged, and fan fiction and comics abound online. Many people meticulously analyze the unspoken understanding between the two characters, who have spent half their lives together and are mutually devoted to each other, while others depict the warmth of standing shoulder to shoulder and weathering storms together in turbulent times. The styles are diverse.]

[Besides fanfiction focusing on romantic pairings, a massive amount of historical fanfiction has also become incredibly popular.]

[Countless protagonists in time-travel novels start by trying to curry favor with the Song Dynasty prime minister, hoping to work together with the First Emperor to create a prosperous empire.]

[There are also many fan fiction storylines, or time-travel stories that rewrite regrets and make up for Song Xiang's final wish to rule Europe.]

Europe, and Europe again.

This was the third time the First Emperor had heard the mention of the Heavenly Curtain.

So, Minister Song also wants to rule over that Europe?

As expected of the Prime Minister of Qin, he shares the same thoughts.

Just how popular are these fanfiction and pairing novels? Let's do some random interviews with passersby to find out.

After speaking, Tian Tian's gaze fell on a young couple strolling not far away. Smiling, she stepped forward and said in a friendly manner, "Hello, could you spare two minutes for an interview?"

Upon seeing this, the boy instinctively pulled his girlfriend behind him, his posture slightly stiffening, his eyes showing a hint of wariness. He raised his hand in a polite gesture of refusal, intending to decline in a tactful manner.

"Excuse me."

These days, there are all sorts of ways to strike up a conversation on the street, so he doesn't dare let his girlfriend strike up a conversation with him casually.

Sweetie quickly explained, "Don't be nervous, little brother. I'm just doing a short interview, asking everyone's opinions on Prime Minister Song. It won't take long, just two or three minutes."

The moment the words "Prime Minister Song" entered her ears, the girl, who was about to decline, paused for a moment, her wariness vanished, and her eyes lit up instantly.

She immediately pulled away from her boyfriend's protective arm, took two steps forward, and her face instantly lit up with an eager and expectant smile. She nodded repeatedly, "Sure, sure! Absolutely no problem! I'm super free! Ask away!"

The boy standing to the side was stunned, staring incredulously at his girlfriend who had suddenly switched sides.

The contrast before and after is like that of two completely different people.

"???"

Under the sky, everyone in the Great Qin witnessed this scene and was once again deeply shocked by the favoritism shown by future generations towards Song Ye.

Upon hearing the words "Prime Minister Song," her expression immediately changed, and she instantly became as close as sisters with the content creator.

With a sweet smile, she looked at the girl and asked, "Then let me ask you first, are you a fan of Prime Minister Song?"

The girl nodded vigorously without the slightest hesitation, her eyes shining brightly, as if she had been waiting to be asked the question.

Sweetie then pressed on: "Have you read any of those historical fanfics about Song Dynasty prime ministers online, or those various pairing novels?"

Upon hearing this, the girl paused for a moment, then immediately became excited, her voice rising slightly: "Of course I've seen them all! I support the original wife! All other pairings are off-limits to me; they're all mistresses, I can't ship them at all!"

"Only Song and Lü, the original couple, are the most lovable! They were married in name only and have been together since childhood!" The girl became more and more excited as she spoke, her eyes brimming with undisguised excitement, and she unconsciously gestured with her hands, her enthusiasm written all over her face.

Zhang Liang, the mistress: "?"

His expression, which had just eased, instantly turned gloomy.

"Song, too—!"

the other side.

"A mistress?" Liu Bang was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Haha ...

"Does this 'mistress' mean 'interfering in someone else' in later generations? Hahahaha! I'm laughing so hard..."

Help Liu Bang! He's about to die laughing.

Everyone present realized what was happening and burst into laughter.

After laughing his fill, Liu Bang, supporting his aching back, said shakily, "You know what, this name actually suits the mistress quite well. After all, didn't someone say before that some people were shipping you and that fallen nobleman... something... something CP! Yes, that's it, hahahahaha!"

Empress Lü Zhi pondered: What should I do? She realized that what Liu Bang said actually made a lot of sense.

Song Ye: "..."

What's wrong with these two?

-

Next, Tian Tian randomly interviewed a few more people.

The toxic support for the "solo beauty" and the various shippers were enough to drive Song Ye crazy.

"Sorry, I'm a die-hard fan. I only support Song Xiang Du Mei!!"

"The rivalry between a powerful minister and a general is so captivating! Sometimes when I'm really hungry, I'll write down some delicious recipes myself..."

We're not sisters, is this something I can say?

"I don't ship Song Xiang and the other female lead, but I do enjoy reading about Empress Lü and her male concubines. Don't you think so, streamer? It could be a great story on its own, with the female lead achieving a remarkable turnaround in life. It's so satisfying."

"Prime Minister Song? He's like the bright moon, best admired but unattainable! One against many, no one gets the white moonlight, and then..."

and many more!

stop!stop!

Ancestors: Wow, I never imagined your descendants would be so wicked...

"It's alright. I don't ship Song Tong and his friends, but I do ship the strategist Zhang Liang and the young general, or maybe..."

Zhang Liang: "???????????????"

Alright, alright, so we've gone straight to the weird and wonderful channel, huh?

What exactly did he do wrong?

After finishing the last interview, Tian Tian smiled awkwardly: "Okay, that's all for today's random interviews."

She was really afraid that if she continued the interviews, the video would not pass the review.

These old women are all so outspoken.

This video is coming to an end, it's time to say goodbye!

See you next time for our analysis and review of Qin Er Shi! Bye-bye!

After he finished speaking, the sky disappeared in an instant.

It was an unknown amount of time before the First Emperor finally came to his senses, and it took him a long time to process Tianmu's unrestrained words.

What's going on...? Why do I have this inexplicable feeling of relief, like I've escaped?

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