This anchor can deal with it, he really exposed the emperor's black history

On the projection, after drinking, Xin Qiji suddenly felt a surge of pride, and that surge of pride surged in his chest.

Facing the north, he seemed to see the territory that was still in the occupied area, and saw the people tortured by the Jin people. He wrote poems with his pen.

It was sonorous and powerful, as if Xin Qiji's own voice came out.

[Throughout the ages, there is no place for a hero to find Sun Zhongmou.On the dance pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain and the wind. 】

[Grass trees in the setting sun, ordinary alleys, where human slaves once lived.I think back then, gold and iron horses swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger. 】

[Yuan Jia hastily sealed the wolf as his Xu, and won the rush to the north. In 43 years, I still remember, the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road. 】

[It's worth looking back, under the Buddha Beaver Temple, there is a scene of Shenyashe drums.Who can ask: Lian Po is old, can he still eat? 】

The complete song "Yongyule·Jingkou Beiguting Nostalgia" came out with that stirring voice. At this moment, everyone in Wanchao fell silent.

At this moment, Li Guang's expression was complicated.

"Throughout the ages, no hero can find Sun Zhongmou..."

While Li Guang was reading, his mind was complicated. This poem perfectly expressed his state of mind and moved him.

Lian Po: "Lian Po is old, can he still eat?"

In another era, Lian Po, who had just got Gaoyang Projection, fell silent when he heard this poem.

Then, he said loudly: "Lian Po is old, and he can still eat three bowls of rice!"

"Lian Po can do it, but you, Xin Qiji, can definitely do it. You are only 47 years old, and when you are on the battlefield, you are still that young general who is like no one among ten thousand people!"

A rough and rough voice sounded,
Li Bai also said with a complex expression, "The dragon in the word is well-deserved."

Li Bai dares to conclude that this song "Yong Yu Le" will definitely be remembered by the world, not only for its gorgeous rhetoric, but also for its full of emotion!
Behind the excellent poems is the soul of the poet!
In front of Li Bai's eyes, there seemed to be Xin Qiji who had seen a glimmer of hope and drank heavily with his friends.

He couldn't help the heroism in his heart, even though he was old and had gray hair, but the heroism was still the same as before!
So, he wrote this poem.

Zhang Fei also had a complex face at this moment. Although he had a rough appearance, he knew a little about the poems and articles. He could feel the emotions contained in the poems.

"After so many setbacks, you were not loved by the emperor, not accepted by the officials, and not recognized by the people of the world, but your patriotism is always the same, and I, Zhang Fei... admire you!"

If Zhang Fei admired Xin Qiji for capturing the traitor alive among ten thousand people before, then at this moment he has a touch of admiration for Xin Qiji!
From the age of 23 to the age of 47, he has experienced so many transfers and was not reused, but he still does not change his original intention and still wants to serve the country. This makes him admire!
In the Great Song Dynasty, where Zhao Kuangyin lived in the Jinluan Palace, the officials stood straight, all of them were ministers of the third grade or above. At this moment, they also accompanied Zhao Kuangyin to watch the projection.

At this moment, Zhao Kuangyin's face was complicated and he didn't make a sound.

But suddenly, an extremely discordant voice came in. A civil servant who had just walked in just took a look. When he saw the scene of Song Gaozong's death and Xin Qiji happily drinking and having fun, he immediately stepped forward and shouted angrily. .

"Bold, Xin Qiji dared to be happy when the emperor passed away. He even dared to drink and have fun. Although he was passionate, he disrespected the monarch! He should be executed!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao Kuangyin, waiting for Zhao Kuangyin to speak, his old face seemed to be full of loyalty.

Zhao Pu's face changed when he heard this, and he stepped back slightly.

The other officials also took a step back immediately.
Some ministers who had a good relationship with the civil servant who made the sound before also hurriedly backed away, as if they were not familiar with him.

They naturally understood in their hearts that this flattery was probably slapped on the horse's hoof.

The old minister who spoke: "???"

He felt something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Did he say something wrong???"

In an instant, Zhao Kuangyin came back to his senses, he looked at the person who spoke, his whole body was domineering, his eyes were full of imperial spirit, very terrifying.

At this moment, Zhao Kuangyin is still the same general who fought ten against one on the battlefield!
The murderous aura is spreading!

"If you are as loyal as Xin Qiji to my Great Song Dynasty, even if you have half of him, then on the day I die, you can dance on my mausoleum, let alone drink!"

In an instant, the civil servant's head was covered with cold sweat.

The legs couldn't help shaking.

"Get out! Get out of here, resign by yourself, go home by yourself, whoever dares to plead for mercy, go home together!"

He is a third-rank official, and he went home just because of one sentence?
He turned his head to look at the group of officials in the Golden Luan Hall, but saw Zhao Pu as the leader, arched his hands, and said very calmly: "I have no objection!!!"

"..."

"This is Xin Qiji. No matter how bad the reality is, he is always steadfast in his ideals. He is willing to die for the country without regret."

"But the facts were too cruel to him. The king who came up did not have the intention of the Northern Expedition. On the contrary, Chen Liang and Zhu Xi, who shared his ambitions, also died within a few years!"

"Xin Qiji felt the utter loneliness. This loneliness is not because he has no one to accompany him, but because his ideals cannot be realized, and he cannot go to war if he has nothing to do!"

"But he continued to wait, waiting for the call of the country, and this wait lasted for 16 years!"

"The 63-year-old Xin Qiji waited for the edict, and the imperial court asked him to lead the army to the Northern Expedition!"

On the projection, the gray-haired Xin Qiji smiled when he saw the edict, and even felt elated.

He has waited!
Even if he is 63 years old, how has the pride in his heart been reduced by half? !
"He, did he go to the Northern Expedition?"

Zhao Kuangyin, who was furious before, said in a weak voice at this moment, his eyes were full of expectations.

He hoped that Xin Qiji would make the Northern Expedition as he wished.

Not only Zhao Kuangyin, Yue Fei, Huo Qubing, Li Bai, but too many people in Wanchao hope to see the gray-haired Xin Qiji make the Northern Expedition and fulfill his long-cherished wish.

Gao Yang's deep voice sounded.

"But it's a pity that the imperial court didn't have the intention of the Northern Expedition. They... just wanted to use Xin Qiji's name to intimidate the Jinren."

"It's just a scam to let him go on the Northern Expedition."

"boom!"

Zhao Kuangyin slapped the table hard, and said like grinding his teeth, "He's 63 years old! He's 63!"

"Even if the coward doesn't make the Northern Expedition, why lie to him?"

"Why did you lie to him?!"

Zhao Kuangyin's painful voice kept echoing.

"Although it was disappointing, Xin Qiji wrote another letter to let Song Dynasty prepare and accumulate strength, but the emperor sent other people to send troops, and the result was a disastrous defeat."

"In 1207, Mongolia became stronger and stronger, and the Jin people could only bully the weaker Southern Song Dynasty, and the Southern Song Dynasty collapsed at a touch!"

"When the soldiers approached the city, the emperor was in a hurry. The Southern Song Dynasty's consistent policy was to send money to seek peace, and this time is of course no exception."

"The Jin people are like their ancestors. It is no problem to seek peace. They killed the prime minister of the current dynasty to show their sincerity."

"Although the emperor is not very good, he didn't agree this time, so even if he cried anxiously, he still had to fight. But who can lead soldiers to fight Jinren?"

Looking around, no one dared to stand up.

That is...Xin Qiji!
In an emergency, everyone remembered Xin Qiji again, and the prime minister even spoke directly at the court.

"This time, whoever dares to prevent Xin Qiji from leaving the mountain, whoever dares to prevent Xin Qiji from being the commander-in-chief, I will kill him!"

So, with an edict, I hurried out of Lin'an for eight hundred miles, day and night.

But, it's too late.

"At that time, Xin Qiji was already 67 years old, his hair was grizzled, his face was wrinkled, and even his teeth had lost a lot."

"The worst thing is that he became ill because of depression, his body is no longer good, he can only lie in bed to spend the day."

on the projection.

When the edict arrived, Xin Qiji, who was lying on the hospital bed weakly, had a gleam in his eyes that made him dare not look directly at him. He stretched out his thin hands and grabbed the person in front of him tightly.

He tried his best to stand up and take orders.

He waited, he finally waited, this time the Northern Expedition is really going to happen!
44 years of waiting is finally coming true!
He wants to borrow strength, he wants to get up, he wants to stand up, he wants to make his extremely sick and weak body as hot as his soul, even if he is heartbroken, he still wants to fight!
The waist is hard, the legs are hard, the teeth that are not many are biting together, and the hands are tightly clenched!
He wants to get up, he wants the Northern Expedition, he wants to kill the Jin people, and he wants to regain the homeland for the Song Dynasty!
Xin Qiji doesn't care about the dragon in the bullshit word, or the posthumous name, what he has always pursued is to kill the golden man and regain his homeland!
get up!
Xin Qiji, the edict you have been waiting for for 44 years is here!
stand up!
stand up!
This is what you've been dreaming about!
He is here, the Northern Expedition is here, commander in chief, privy envoy!
Those bastards in the imperial court have finally reused you, get up, how can you fall, how can you fall? !
He tried his best to sit up, put on his armor... wanted to go to war, but no matter how powerful his soul was, it couldn't hide the fact that his body was failing.

He is going to die.

He was not reconciled, really reconciled, he finally waited for the opportunity, but he could only watch him disappear before his eyes!
His eyes were wide open, and he looked to the north through the crack of the door, where the Jin people were raging, and the court needed him.

But he really couldn't move. He tried his best, but he couldn't get up.

When he was dying, he exhausted his last strength to forcefully breathe out, and he roared with angry eyes: "Kill the thief! Kill the thief!!!"

ps: (Brothers, two-in-one, today is an addition.)