Live Huaxia: Opening dialogue with an emperor through the ages

this moment

In the picture, the strong wind blew Gao Yang's clothes flappingly, as if he was also sending Xin Qiji off, wishing him a smooth journey.

But at this time, a discarded draft edict appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, countless spectators looked at it. The imperial edict was written on the silk brocade, with auspicious clouds and auspicious cranes on the back, and the jade axis was moist.

It was Zhao Gou, the current official of the Great Song Dynasty, who, after the great victory in Caishiji, decided to go on a personal conquest and recover the lost land in the north in one fell swoop.

However, in the end, it was because of the peacemakers, the power of the doctor, and his timid heart of indecision, so nothing happened.

The bloody imperial edict has been reduced to a piece of waste paper, leaving nothing but regrets.

Xin Qiji, who went south, perhaps only realized it after many years.

627 The year he went south will be the most promising year in the Southern Song Dynasty in hundreds of years, and the most likely year for the Northern Expedition to succeed.

"Hey, I guess this edict was just written by Zhao Laojiu's sudden enthusiasm. Afterwards, he was very scared and regretted it. This is very embarrassing!"

"It's just that I feel sorry for Layman Jiaxuan. This time, he thought it was hope, but he didn't know it was the point."

"Perhaps, this is history. Passing is not the point, but forgetting is. The tragic songs in ancient times are sung by people today, but we also know that although Xin Qiji died nine times, he still has no regrets, and he has never forgotten his long-cherished wish to unify the motherland!"

Under the lens, they have already arrived in the magnificent Lin'an Palace of the Southern Song Dynasty.

The left and right civil and military ministers displayed the left and right, and their expressions were different.

Zhao Gou, an official of the Great Song Dynasty above, was wearing a black hat with horns and a red uniform. He looked solemn and looked at Xin Qiji who entered the hall with admiration in his eyes.

"Minister, Xin Qiji, pay my respects to the official family!"

Xin Qiji bowed respectfully, with a respectful expression.

For many years, he was in the north, looking at the Southern Song Dynasty, hoping to serve his motherland one day.

Now, it's finally coming to fruition.

When the audience saw this scene, they all said.

"Senior Xin Qiji, don't worship Zhao Laojiu, he is not worthy!!!"

"Woooooh, Zhao Laojiu, you give me back Yue Fei, I am ambitious to eat Laojiu's meat!!!"

"The official, the official is a hammer, no wonder he became impotent in the end, he deserves it!!!"

under the lens.

Seeing such a young and heroic man, Zhao Gou couldn't help raising his hand and said in admiring tone.

"Pingshen. Xin Shaoxia never forgets his ambition to restore the Great Song Dynasty, and ran thousands of miles to capture the bandits. It is really my Great Song's luck!"

Speaking of this, he would also be curious about why this young man living in the enemy-occupied area had such courage, so he couldn't help asking.

"I ask you, facing fifty thousand gold soldiers, why are you not afraid of life and death?"

Hearing this, Xin Qiji stood up, bowed his hands in salute, but straightened his spine and said loudly.

"Going back to the official's house, if Xin can see the unity of Kyushu and the unification of mountains and rivers in this life, even if he dies hundreds of times and thousands of times, what is there to be afraid of?!"

"Sir, it's as sweet as sweets!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a deafening silence in the court hall.

Someone's eyes were equally excited, and they admired it proudly.

Some people dodged their eyes, as if they were extremely uncomfortable with this.

Some people have dull eyes, faintly displeased.

"it is good!!!"

Zhao Gou, who was in a high position, suddenly patted the dragon chair, his eyes full of admiration.

"As expected of my Da Song boy!"

"Since you have the ambition to recover the Central Plains, I will do as you wish!"

However, before Zhao Gou could say anything, an old figure walked out of the courtiers below, and began to play loudly.

"Officials, according to my minister, Xin Shaoxia came from the north and is not familiar with the Jiangnan area, so it's better to experience it among the people first."

"In this way, we can not only know ourselves and the enemy, but also make overall plans and take a long-term plan to ensure that the great cause of the Northern Expedition is safe."

While speaking, the old man deliberately emphasized the word "north".

In the Southern Song Dynasty at this time, those who returned from the north were always referred to as reformers, and they welcomed them openly, but secretly guarded against them.

For a time, all the ministers in the court, except for a few main fighters, were seconded.

Seeing this, Zhao Gou also restrained his original generous look, his eyes were full of hesitation, and finally said.

"That's fine, let's do it first."

"Young Xia Xin, don't worry, there will be room for you in the Northern Expedition in the future."

In this way, under the interference of the peace-seeking faction, Xin Qiji, who was famous all over the world, did not have the opportunity to make contributions in the army. Instead, he became a local judge and official in charge of people's livelihood.

As a result, he started his career as an official who traveled around all his life.

In the picture, wait until the moment when Xin Qiji walks out of the palace.

Not far away, Gao Yang, who was wearing a black strong suit, was waiting for him, as if he had expected this long ago.

Seeing this scene, Xin Qiji was taken aback for a moment, and then his originally depressed mood was also filled with joy.

"Brother Gao! I knew you would go south too."

"How can we, sons of the Han family, have been subjugated by the barbarians, and must go south and north to make contributions!
Hearing this, Gao Yang's eyes also showed a touch of emotion.

Looking at Xin Qiji's sincere eyes, he knew that the other party really regarded him as a bosom friend.

Maybe this is the young people, as long as they share the same ambition, they will drink and talk happily, and they will be brothers all over the world.

on the screen.

The two walked side by side in Lin'an's bustling Kyoto.

Fireworks in March, warm wind blowing, a scene of peace and prosperity.

However, occasionally, like stray pigs and dogs, the northern refugees who huddled up in the corners of the streets still exposed the crisis behind all these peaceful songs.

At this moment, Gao Yang felt it too, and couldn't help reciting softly.

"The warm wind makes tourists drunk, so Hangzhou is only called Bianzhou."

Hearing this classic poem, many viewers were amazed, joy and sadness have existed since ancient times.

"Xin Qiji is really too optimistic. How can we achieve unity with a group of insects? It's just empty talk."

"That's right, what the entire Song court valued was Xin Qiji's reputation for fighting against gold. They set up archways and opened brothels. Turning their heads around, they continued to whitewash the peace and continue to indulge in luxury."

under the lens.

Hearing this, Xin Qiji's eyes twitched slightly, because he thought of those doctors who were struggling to make peace in the court just now, and felt grief and indignation in his heart.

"Brother Gao sees clearly. When he enters the court today, what he hears and sees are all about internal security and external harmony, and he has no will at all for the Northern Expedition."

"If the Northern Expedition is to succeed, it will not take a day."

Hearing this, Gao Yang looked at the rows of dignitaries passing by, without any worry in his eyes.

He looked at Xin Qiji, who was still full of vigor, and couldn't help asking a question that Mr. Lu once asked.

"Tanfu, suppose an iron room has no windows and is indestructible. There are many sleeping people in it. They will soon be suffocated to death. However, they don't feel the sorrow of dying from sleepiness. Now Do you think you are doing them a favor by your yelling, which aroused the more sober people, and caused the unfortunate few to suffer irreparably dying agony?"

History is similar to that of the past. Hundreds of years later, there will be a hero of mountains and rivers on the land of China.

The difference is that those ancestors finally awakened the sleeping blood of the children of China.

However, Xin Qiji's impassioned poems can only leave eternal regrets in the history books.

Hearing this question, Xin Qiji's eyes trembled, as if he was shocked by Gao Yang's weird question.

He locked his eyebrows like a sword, and fell into deep thought.

"The Iron House That Can't Be Destroyed, Wake Up the Awake"

At the same time, before and in the live broadcast room, everyone was shocked by Gao Yang's question, and their eyes were deeply touched.

"Mr. Lu's words are a question of the ages. How many dynasties are not like this."

"Today's Southern Song Dynasty court is that iron house. From the officials to the subjects, most people choose to "pretend to sleep", immersing themselves in the beautiful dreams they made, unable to extricate themselves.

"People often ask what's the use of reading, and what's the benefit of reading sage books. I think it's just to prevent people who fall asleep and die without knowing why!!!!"

"If you die, you have to be a sober ghost on the land of Huaxia!"

this moment.

Under the lens, Xin Qiji fell into endless confusion.

Can I wake up those peacemakers...

I'm afraid I will think that I disturb the other party's dream, but offend those who pretend to be asleep.
The people of Song Dynasty went south, can't they go back?
Thinking about it, he inadvertently looked at the Guangfu sword in his hand again, and his grandfather's voice echoed in his ears again.

Recover the homeland and unify the mountains and rivers.

He, do not sink! ! !

At this moment, there was no trace of hesitation in Xin Qiji's gaze, he raised his head to look at Gao Yang, and spoke with incomparable righteousness.

"Brother Gao, if one person is awake, it will give him more strength, and if one more person is awake, there will be hope for the unification of the mountains and rivers!"

"There is no indestructible iron house in the world. I, Xin Qiji, will cut a gap with the recovery sword in my hand!"

His gaze, like the hot blood gushing from his body, was burning with anger.

Drinking ice for ten years has not cooled the blood! .