Yan Biao and Zuo Yu did not stay on planet Baiji for long before they returned to Earth. Yan Biao was still fine when he left. He had also seen his comrades. His days after retiring from the military had been pretty good. Although he still had some nostalgia and regrets, he had to look forward to the future. He had adjusted his mindset and felt carefree.
On the other hand, Zuo Yu could not bear to leave. This was the base he had imagined for a foreign planet. This was the construction site for future immigrants. He had not seen enough!
However, as Memorial Day neared, Zuo Yu could not continue staying on planet Baiji. He and Yan Biao had to catch a flight. As Memorial Day approached, some construction sites on planet Baiji gradually stopped working. The workers all had to return home to celebrate the holidays with their families. There were too many people, and flights were limited. The later it was, the harder it was to get a flight, so it was better to leave early.
Fang Zhao gave them Memorial Day off. The film studio complex had seen fewer filming crews recently, so there was no need for too many people to keep an eye on things. Two of Yan Biao's old comrades were not returning to Earth, so Fang Zhao and Great-Grandmother Fang stayed behind to watch over the place.
Great-Grandfather and Great-Grandmother Fang did not intend to return either. After so many years, this was the first time they had a chance to celebrate in the military district. This might also be the last time in their lives. As they grew older, it would be difficult for them to travel far, let alone go to places outside of Earth.
Fang Zhao was different from the other sentries at the outpost. He was only serving temporarily. Generally speaking, people like him who were forced to serve by the government were more relaxed and enjoyed Memorial Day off.
Great-Grandfather and Great-Grandmother Fang had already tidied up Fang Zhao's room in the military family quarters so that he could rest well on Memorial Day.
On the first day of Memorial Day, Fang Zhao left the outpost early in the morning with the water tank containing the "rabbit" and went to the military family quarters.
Kevin Lin followed him to the military family quarters. Due to the nature of his work, the base had arranged for him to stay in a special dormitory, but Kevin Lin was very busy. He had already planned to do a "Military District Memorial Day" program. This was also a request from the program team. Now, he only had Fang Zhao appear during the live broadcast every day. After that, Fang Zhao had nothing to do.
Even though he did not have to go on missions every day, Fang Zhao did not idle around. He took out the second script issued by the chief consultant and checked the contents to see if there were any areas that needed to be changed.
Before reading the script, Fang Zhao logged into the consultant group chat as usual.
The group of big shots was still very lively. Perhaps it was because Memorial Day was approaching, but people were bringing up the Period of Destruction heroes more frequently. These experts were also chatting excitedly.
Fang Zhao had also been mentioned many times. Actually, this bunch of people also knew that it wasn't good to talk too much about the personal affairs of the Great Generals. If it went too far, the major families of the various continents would have objections. However, with Fang Zhao, they didn't have to worry about being investigated for gossiping. After all, that person didn't have any direct descendants.
Relatives?
It's been five hundred years, who cares if you're that person's relative!
At the beginning of the New Era, there weren't many benefits to being related to someone, let alone 500 years later.
Therefore, even if there were people using the banner of "Period of Destruction leader Fang Zhao's relative," they would not be able to gain any benefits.
However, when some people brought up Fang Zhao and said some bad rumors about Fang Zhao, without waiting for Fang Zhao to say anything, the old Head Consultant personally spoke up and even listed the words from the memoirs of Su Mu, Lu Xi, and a few others to clear Fang Zhao's name.
Today, watching this bunch of people excitedly discuss the important leaders of the Period of Destruction, Fang Zhao still did not interrupt.
Actually, when it came to the history of the Period of Destruction, Fang Zhao remembered the things that he had experienced himself, but he might not know as much as these people who specialized in Period of Destruction history from other continents.
Even when it came to Yanzhou's history, if Fang Zhao spoke in too much detail, especially those matters where it was difficult to find evidence, it would easily arouse suspicion.
After all, the setting of this historical drama and the setting of the game were different, so the emphases were also different. Therefore, when Fang Zhao discovered that certain parts of the script were not right, he would list out the evidence he could find. As for the rest, he would let the scriptwriters do whatever they wanted.
Fang Zhao found it funny when he saw this bunch of people start gossiping again.
Today, the mood in the group had changed again. This bunch of big shots had activated their fangirl mode.
...
"My idol is a master of both the pen and the sword. He has an imposing appearance!"
The historian from Jinzhou said excitedly. He was talking about Jinzhou's Great General Chu Yuanjin.
"My idol is confident and suave. His divine skills are matchless!"
The historian from Tongzhou had his own fan filter. He was talking about Tongzhou's Great General Woo Tong.
"My idol is a man of great talent and a natural beauty!"
The historian from Lazhou was talking about "Lazhou's Empress" Lakalina the First.
...
After that, there were also admirers of Su Mu, Raynor, and others.
Every great general of the Founding Era had countless admirers. Even though many historians liked to dig up the private affairs of big shots, it seemed that not talking about these great people's private affairs was a sign of incompetence. But even if they knew that these people were not perfect, it still could not stop their hearts from worshiping them.
In the New Era, people were full of admiration for the heroes of the Founding Era. That was their faith.
After the great generals of the Founding Era praised them one by one, the old Head Consultant waited for a while and could not hold it in any longer.
"My idol is brave and skillful in battle. He is multi-talented!"
However, when the old Head Consultant said this, other people followed up. "That person is very impressive. It's just that his fate was not good."
Then, he added another bloody slash.
His fate was not good. This was the evaluation of Fang Zhao by people who understood history.
After fighting in Yanzhou for over 90 years, just as the war was about to end, he fell and did not even leave behind a direct descendant.
When historians talked about Fang Zhao, they had the interest of gossiping, but most of them sighed and felt regret.
Fang Zhao watched this bunch of people sigh for the "ill-fated leader" and felt slightly complicated. He had not expected that this bunch of people would feel it more deeply than he did.
However, regarding this matter, Fang Zhao did not take it to heart. In his previous life, before he died, he also had some regrets, but the regret was that he could not see the day the war ended. As for other things, he really did not think too much about it.
Furthermore, he had obtained the opportunity to be reborn. This was something that his old friends did not get.
Fang Zhao laughed silently. After reading through the second script, he marked out the problematic areas and wrote down what needed to be written before sending it to the Head Consultant.
On Earth, after the Head Consultant finished chatting in the group chat, he went offline and lamented the misfortune of "Fang Zhao" with a few colleagues. When he received a notification of a new document, he looked at the sender and could not help but laugh. "Oh, just as we were talking, this little fella appeared."
"What is it? Your little disciple? "someone beside him asked curiously.
"How could it be? It is a little fella from the consultant team. I heard that he was recommended by the Inter-planetary Fund. His knowledge of history is indeed very solid," the Head Consultant said.
"Why? Concerned about the younger generation? There are so many young juniors in the institute, but I have never seen you praise them. "
"This is different." The Head Consultant looked at the sender's name. "This is a rare person who is not suppressed by his name."
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