Editing history: the opening inventory of the top ten emperors

"For Xin Qiji at that time, the number of people, or other conditions, did not mean anything to him."

"He was going to do it, so he did it. So he made it."

"This is a suffocating and unbelievable thing. He led fifty warriors on night to break into the golden camp of fifty thousand soldiers and horses. He captured the traitor Zhang Anguo alive without any injuries, and then Not far away, Zhang Anguo was escorted back to the Southern Song court and handed over to the emperor.

This is a plot that even dare not write in legendary novels, but it really happened in history, and no one can refute it.

Sure enough, reality is more nonsense than fiction, because at least reality does not need any logic.

A coward dies many times before he dies, but a brave man only dies once in his life.

Xin Qiji is such a warrior.

So 23-year-old Xin Qiji escorted Zhang Anguo back to the Southern Song court.

The whole country was encouraged by this, and people rushed to visit this Nangui who led dozens of cavalry into the enemy's territory and captured the traitor alive.

The people in the Southern Song Dynasty still remembered everything Yue Fei had done.

When they saw Xin Qiji's appearance, they were extremely happy, and they all felt that it was a special kindness from the heavens to send such a brave and resourceful general to Song Dynasty!
Countless people felt that he would soon be able to worship the general, go to battle to kill the enemy, restore the Central Plains, and even complete the great feat that Yue Fei and Yue Wumu had never accomplished!But Xin Qiji himself may not have thought of it.

He has done such an unbelievably great thing, but what awaits him is not a vast world to realize his ideals, but a long night to kill his fighting spirit on the contrary.

He wrote a lot of memorials, the core of which was to regain his homeland, but all of them fell to nothing.

In the end, what he got was not an order for the Northern Expedition, but he was transferred to the rear to be a parent officer in a certain place.

So he went to Chuzhou and did a pretty good job.

By the way, I was still writing memorials about the Northern Expedition.

And although the people praised his memorial widely, the imperial court at that time was extremely indifferent.

Chuzhou has done a good job, let's go to the next place.

Let's go to Jiangxi.

So Xin Qiji set off for Jiangxi.When Xin Qiji was passing through Wan'an, Jiangxi, he heard the cry of partridges on the banks of the Ganjiang River.

Can't do it, brother's cry, how emotional and sad?

Under Yu Gutai, the clear river water, many pedestrians in the middle of the tears, look at Chang'an in the northwest, pitiful countless mountains, the green hills can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward, the river is full of sorrow at night, and partridges are heard deep in the mountains.

I looked up to the north and looked at Kaifeng, the former capital of Bianjing, which had fallen to the north. Unfortunately, my sight was blocked by countless mountains.

Did they really block it?
unstoppable.

What can't be stopped is not his eyes, but his dream.

But his dream did not come true. He went to Jiangxi to suppress bandits.It took three months to quell the banditry, and it did a pretty good job.

Later transferred to Hunan, he finally had the opportunity to build an army of his own, with two thousand infantry and five hundred cavalry, the Flying Tiger Camp was small in number, but Xin Qiji regarded it as the seed of the future Northern Expedition.

Therefore, he put in a lot of hard work, and it turned out that his military training methods are also very good. Feihu Yingxiong Town is the champion of all the armies on the river.

Unfortunately, the Flying Tiger Camp was disbanded within one year of its formation.

It costs a lot of money to train troops to impeach Xin Qiji, and Xin Qiji argues hard, but it doesn't help.

Because the emperor of the Song Dynasty did not want the Northern Expedition, the existence of such an army was meaningless in the eyes of the Southern Song emperor.

After years of transfers, Xin Qiji became a firefighter, wherever there was a problem, there was him.The frequent transfers are not less than 40 times.

While he completed his task perfectly, he kept writing to the court to express his ambition.

But unfortunately, no one is willing to talk to him.Even as straightforward as him.

It seems to be aware of one thing, this dynasty seems to only want to be timid and peaceful.

In fact, in the eyes of the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, half of the country that fell behind the shame of Jingkang was far inferior to his dragon chair in Lin'an.

Naturally, no one paid attention to his cry.

Chutian is thousands of miles away and autumn is clear, and the water goes with the sky and the autumn is endless.Yuan Cen Yuanmu, offering sorrow and hate, hosta snail bun.At the sunset above the building, in the sound of Duanhong, a wanderer from the south of the Yangtze River.I looked at Wu Gou, and patted the railings everywhere, no one would be there.

Hugh said that the bass is worthy of the west wind, and Ji Ying has not returned?Ask Tian to ask her home, fearing that she should be ashamed, Liu Lang is talented.It's a pity that the fleeting years, sorrowful wind and rain, the tree is still like this!Who calls Qian, red scarf and green sleeves, tears of heroes!
No one will, boarding Linyi, red scarf and emerald sleeves, and crying heroes' tears, this is his best portrayal of himself, none of them.

Even the portrayal is much more than that.

When people are dissatisfied with reality, they will inevitably start to recall the past, or think about the future.

As for Xin Qiji, he couldn't help but think of the past and the past.

The Zhuang-year-old banner holds the ten thousand husbands, and the brocade rides across the river early.Yan Bing babbled with silver beard at night, Han Jian Chao Fei Jin servant aunt.

Pursuing the past, sighing my present, the spring breeze does not stain white mustaches.

But the [-]D Ping Rong policy.In exchange for the owner's tree planting book.

What an ironic passage, and how clearly expresses Xin Qiji's helplessness.

However, these words did not play a role in arousing the blood of the Southern Song court.

Even on the contrary, Xin Qiji brought disaster.

Because of these words, he was impeached and dismissed from office.

He was 41 years old this year, and he didn't even think that he would be dismissed from office for more than 20 years.

He went to Jiangxi, Qianshan, where he gave his Daihu Manor a brand new name, Jiaxuan.

And he called himself, Layman Jiaxuan.

It's like Su Shi, who has been repeatedly belittled, inspired his own gourmet talent.

During these 20 years of idle time, Xin Qiji, such a natural general.

He was forced to become a poet in real life.

The country is unfortunate, but the poet is fortunate.

But if Xin Qiji had a choice, he would definitely not care about the reputation of a great poet, nor would he care about the reputation of the so-called Dragon of Ci.

Because from the beginning to the end, what he wanted to be was a general.

Perhaps this is the helplessness of life.

People always have to look ahead.

But has he really given up?The answer is not necessarily.

What's more, I am declining.Desperate about my life, friends and friends, only a few days left!The white hair hangs three thousand feet empty, smiling at everything in the world.Ask what can make the public happy?I see how charming Qingshan is, but I expect Qingshan to see me like this.Love and appearance are slightly similar.

One scratched his head in the east window.Xiang Yuanming's poem "Stopping the Clouds" is just like that.Jiang Zuo, who is insanely seeking a name, does not know the magic of muddy mash.Looking back and calling, Yun Fei Feng Qi.If I don't hate the ancients, I don't see them. If I hate the ancients, I don't see my crazy ears.Those who know me, two or three sons.

If I don't hate the ancients, I don't see them, if I hate the ancients, I don't see them! "