Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

Di Xin picked up the blood-stained sword from Bigan's body.

"Dongyi is about to start a war with Shang. I don't know if I can see you again, sir. If you can, see you next time, sir."

Di Xin stepped out of the palace, and Lin Yi stood behind Di Xin.

"Dongyi War, the king is really unwilling to listen to Bigan's advice?"

Di Xin turned around and looked at Ji Dong. There was a distance between him and Ji Yi. The sun shone in through the gap in the palace door and shone at his feet. There was not much expression on his face, but his eyes seemed to see through everything. Same, with one kind is despondency.

"If I remember correctly, this is the second time I have met my husband. If the number of times I meet my husband is the measure of my life, then I still have a lot of time."

"Such a long time is enough for me to do a lot of things. I will not lose to Ji Chang. Since I was able to imprison Ji Chang, I will never lose to a prisoner of mine."

Di Xin looked at Ji Dong, and the words that came out of his mouth were almost indifferent, without any emotion.

But his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and although there was no emotion in his eyes, the sockets of his eyes were slightly squinted.

Somewhere, his almost god-like intuition told him that everything he did was just struggling.

Lin Yi looked at Di Xin with clarity in his eyes.

What he came into contact with was the most authentic Di Xin, and the Di Xin he saw was more intuitive than the audience.

During the conversation with Di Xin, he also kept thinking about what kind of person this is.

In the history books of later generations, there are almost no special and detailed records of Di Xin. The only relatively rich records are the records in the historical records, but those records cannot restore a real Di Xin.

Now after meeting Di Xin twice, Lin Yi knows what kind of person he is.

Di Xin was tyrannical, he never took other people's lives too seriously, but he was also benevolent at the same time, those slave sacrifices, in his opinion, were indifferent sacrifices.He argued with the ministers in the court, he wanted to expand the royal power, he refused to listen to other people's advice, and everything was attributed to the restlessness in his bones.

Lin Yi looked at Di Xin and sighed deeply.

For an awakened and half-awakened Di Xin, the situation before him was like riding a tiger.

"My lord, if the balance is out of balance after the Dongyi War, what should I do? According to the current situation, you should stay."

Lin Yi said.

After Di Xin listened to Lin Yi's words calmly, he was not angry, but raised his eyes with curiosity and awe.

"The war between Dongyi and Shang is equal in the balance? If Dongyi destroys Shang, the merchants will become Dongyi's slaves and become Dongyi's slaves. The people of our Shang are noble and absolutely not Allow any other alien race to stand on our Shang people!"

Some anger ignited in Di Xin's eyes, and there seemed to be a scene of merchants being trampled under by other ethnic groups in his eyes.

He flicked Bigan's blood on the sword, and then inserted the sword into the scabbard.

"As for the others." Di Xin's tone suddenly sank, and the anger in his eyes gradually subsided, replaced by an indescribable silence.

"Those people, after I return, I will definitely deal with them. I believe I still have time to do these things. Zhou has gradually become stronger, no, maybe they are stronger than I imagined, if so, maybe just as As the master said, I will end the rule of Shang in the year of the Sixth Sacrifice."

"Shang replaced Xia when he was king of Tang. We didn't treat Xia people as slaves, and maybe Zhou would not treat Shang as a slave. If so, even if I lost to Ji Chang, so what?"

Di Xin looked at Ji Dong and smiled. There was a little complacency in that smile, but also a little loneliness.

Lin Yi looked at Di Xin, and his heart was full of emotion.

Di Xin is not a good innovator, but he is a decent king. He has many shortcomings, but at least he is really thinking about the people at the bottom.

"Sir, will I win this trip to Dongyi?" Di Xin asked.

"I once said that this is your era, my lord, I wish you a triumphant return." Lin Yi said, gently cupping his hands towards Di Xin.

Di Xin raised his head and laughed, his eyes were full of joy, because he recognized Lin Yi's words.

Yes, he will win.

Di Xin turned around and stretched out his hand to open the palace door. In an instant, a large amount of sunlight scrambled into the palace, sprinkled on Di Xin's body, on the ground of the palace, and on Bigan's body behind him.

Di Xin looked sideways at Lin Yi and said with a smile, "Sir, see you some other day."

Lin Yi nodded, and Di Xin stepped out.

The audience in the live broadcast paused for a long time. Every move of Di Xin was new and unknown to them.

Seeing Di Xin like this, everyone's heart was shocked.

"He may not be the best king, nor is he the worst king, but he is definitely not that fatuous king. I have to say that the creation of Di Xin in this issue of the collection is, in my opinion, the best. Together, an extremely contradictory and three-dimensional innovative king, a failed innovator, and a king defeated by the feudal system."

"This sunshine may mean changes in the future. You must know that during Di Xin's reign, slave sacrifices decreased a lot. Although Bigan's death surprised and moved me, such Di Xin is definitely not what everyone thinks That tyrannical king."

"A person who carries the country forward on his back, wants to turn the tide, but fails to do anything, such a person is the saddest."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo The big action against officials has led to more and more people leaning towards Zhou, this kind of change is completely unavoidable, historical mistakes should not be attributed to one person."

"That's right, I agree! The mistakes of history should not be blamed on one person! Could it be that the demise of Shang was really due to Di Xin alone?! Don't blame all the factors such as the economy and culture of the times. Put it on someone!!"

At this moment, everyone's views on Di Xin changed. At least in their eyes, such a person was no longer labeled fatuous.

in the screen.

The focal length of the lens is shortened, and the palace of the Shang Dynasty disappears from the frame. The army of the Shang Dynasty set off from the capital, and a large-scale battle took place near a tributary of the Yellow River.

The result is obvious. The bronze smelting technology of the Shang Dynasty at this time was much higher than that of the nearby tribes, and Dongyi was soon defeated by virtue of its excellent weapons.

After returning from the victory, Zhou raised the banner of "Fighting Wudao".