Live Huaxia: Opening dialogue with an emperor through the ages
Chapter 109 He's a Scumbag
under the lens.
In Lin'an City, the figures of the two young people from time and space gradually dissipated into the West Lake singing and dancing like sand paintings.
Followed by.
In the picture, an ancient picture scroll of half of the country in the Southern Song Dynasty slowly emerged.
The above is also beginning to emerge one by one, showing Xin Qiji's weather-beaten official career in the Southern Song Dynasty, which was not enterprising.
Jiangyin, Chuzhou, Jiankang, Shangrao, Hunan, Zhejiang-Jiangsu
There were a total of 37 transfers on the densely packed road, but none of them were in the military tents of the Northern Expedition.
Ten years of running around, 20 years of waiting, 40 years of wasting.
At this moment, in the picture scroll of half of the country, Chuzhou is constantly zooming in, and it is reflected in the eyes of countless audiences.
That year, in the city of Chuzhou.
Originally, this place was harassed by Jin soldiers all the year round, and the people fled, but Xin Qiji came here to serve as the prefect.
In just two years, under his thunderbolt management, it is now a prosperous scene.
under the lens.
The newly built tall city wall of Chuzhou City.
Xin Qiji looked at Gao Yang, who was standing aside, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes.
Since that day when he went south to reunite, he discovered something strange. The appearance of the other party seemed to have never changed, just like a legendary fairy.
In this regard, he also asked the other party if he had any secret art to keep the face, but Gao Yang said no, and he only regarded it as something unspeakable, so he stopped asking.
However, although Gao Yang doesn't care about worldly affairs, if he writes poems, the other party will take a copy, saying that he wants to keep it.
At this moment, there was a sound of thunder from the sky, and the sky in the north became gloomy, and there was a feeling of black clouds overwhelming the city.
Seeing this, Xin Qiji didn't seem to care, and stood with his hands behind his back, looking to the north, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was discussing with Gao Yang, he said.
"Brother Gao, I recently learned from the refugees in the north that the Kingdom of Jin is currently suffering from internal and external troubles, and a force stronger than the Jin people is rising."
Hearing this, Gao Yang's eyes moved, he put down the "Ten Treatises on Meiqin" written by Xin Qiji in his hand, and said calmly.
"Mongolia."
He naturally knew that the enemies of Jin Guo and Da Song were destined to be buried under the Mongolian iron cavalry led by Tianjiao of that generation.
A hint of disappointment appeared on Xin Qiji's face, and he couldn't help but smiled wryly.
"Brother Gao, is there anything in this world that you don't know?"
"Forget it, talking to you is really boring sometimes."
Having said that, he looked towards the land in the north, as if thinking of his hometown of Jinan, his eyes were full of worry.
"Judging from the current situation, the rule of the Jin people in the north is based on force suppression, and the rule is extremely unstable, coupled with the rapid rise of Mongolia."
"I have a hunch that if the Song Dynasty did not have the Northern Expedition, the Kingdom of Jin would surely perish in 60 years, but at that time, the Song Dynasty would face the mighty Mongolian cavalry, and there might not even be a chance for peace."
As soon as these words came out, even Gao Yang's eyes showed surprise.
He didn't expect Xin Qiji's strategic thinking to be so keen that he could see through the trend of history by accident.
In front of the TV, countless viewers saw this, and while lamenting Xin Qiji's talent, they also felt even more regretful.
"I guess it was Xin Qiji who sent the "History of the Song Dynasty". The great Song Dynasty, the emperor's doctor also regarded it as a joke. Liu Adou, who can't afford it, one loves to go to Shu, and the other loves to go to the north."
"Fuck!!! Brothers, Xin Qiji is a great prophet. From the establishment of the Jin Kingdom in 1173 to the fall of the Jin Kingdom in 1233, exactly 60 years!!!"
"Brother, don't talk about it, my 40-meter sword is about to be unbearable."
I saw under the lens, under the rolling black clouds.
The whole screen was covered again, and the time cycle turned, and when the scene under the camera became clear, the world was changed again.
Jiankang City, Xinxin Pavilion.
Xin Qiji was the local general judge at the age of 28.
At this moment, he climbed up to the Xinxin Pavilion alone, looking at the Qinhuai River full of fireworks, all kinds of melancholy are like a river, stretching endlessly.
"Look at Wu Gou, photographed the railings, no one will, so I want to board."
He chanted softly, and slapped his palm heavily on the railing, but he still couldn't vent his inner distress.
Being alone, feeling the passage of time so clearly, but my ideal of recovering my homeland is drifting away, how can I not feel anxious? !
At this moment, Gao Yang's figure also boarded the Shangxin Pavilion, but Xin Qiji was no stranger to his elusiveness.
"Brother Gao, sometimes I really envy you, you are like wild cranes in the clouds, you can come and go freely, how happy you are."
After that, he slapped his palm on the railing again, but the depression in his heart was reduced a lot.
Seeing this, Gao Yang also sighed rarely.
"I was just passing by here, but the river flows eastward."
It's not that he doesn't care, but in the face of Chinese history, he can only respect it, and how can he change it without authorization.
There is a saying that love is more hateful than ruthless, and I don’t know how many people know what it feels like.
Seeing this, Xin Qiji also seemed to feel the grief that Gao Yang suppressed in his heart for the first time.
This kind of grief is not for the Song court, but for the heroic sons and daughters of the Han family, and for the people in the world who are constantly exploited.
Thinking of this, Xin Qiji also temporarily put aside the unfulfilled ambition in his heart, but suddenly remembered something. ,
He couldn't help but smiled and said to Gao Yang.
"Brother Gao, let's not talk about these important national affairs today. I haven't seen you for a long time. You might as well find a good place to have a drink."
Hearing this, Gao Yang raised his brows, obviously hearing something was wrong, he couldn't help asking indifferently.
"where?"
Seeing this, Xin Qiji showed a hidden smile on his face, pointing to a place of fireworks across the Qinhuai River, commonly known as a brothel, and said.
"I heard that today, Zuixianlou has a new alluring singer. You and I might as well go and appreciate it."
"."
Hearing this, Gao Yang also remembered that in history, Xin Qiji was also a typical scumbag after his heroic side.
But no one is perfect, as always.
He glanced at Zuixianlou, coughed lightly, shook his head and refused righteously.
"I keep the "China Public Security Management Punishment Law" in mind, and I never go to the place of fireworks."
"Brother You'an, you can't go too often, it will endanger your physical and mental health."
I am live broadcasting, this is not as simple as wanting to go, but something that I dare not even think about.
This time, Xin Qiji was also a little dazed, looked at Gao Yang in puzzlement, and said doubtfully.
"Is this still illegal?"
Seeing this, the TV viewers were also taken aback for a moment, never expecting that Xin Qiji had such a side.
Seeing this, many viewers who are familiar with Xin Qiji's historical allusions also became popular science.
"Haha, you don't know about this. Xin Qiji himself may have more vitality and blood. When it comes to female sex, he is a bit indulgent. He even used it as an excuse to dismiss him as an official. Of course, That should be an exaggeration, but it's true."
"Not to mention, when Xin Qiji lived in seclusion, there were many concubines in his family, such as Xiaoqing, Xiaoxiangxiang, Xiaozhengzheng, Xiaotiantian, Xiaoqianqian..."
"Pfft, the style of painting is a bit crooked, I can only say, Brother Xin Qiji nb, this energy is also strong."
"Scumbag, I'm so sad, Xin Qiji, you are such a man, I don't love you anymore, blah blah blah!!!"
In Lin'an City, the figures of the two young people from time and space gradually dissipated into the West Lake singing and dancing like sand paintings.
Followed by.
In the picture, an ancient picture scroll of half of the country in the Southern Song Dynasty slowly emerged.
The above is also beginning to emerge one by one, showing Xin Qiji's weather-beaten official career in the Southern Song Dynasty, which was not enterprising.
Jiangyin, Chuzhou, Jiankang, Shangrao, Hunan, Zhejiang-Jiangsu
There were a total of 37 transfers on the densely packed road, but none of them were in the military tents of the Northern Expedition.
Ten years of running around, 20 years of waiting, 40 years of wasting.
At this moment, in the picture scroll of half of the country, Chuzhou is constantly zooming in, and it is reflected in the eyes of countless audiences.
That year, in the city of Chuzhou.
Originally, this place was harassed by Jin soldiers all the year round, and the people fled, but Xin Qiji came here to serve as the prefect.
In just two years, under his thunderbolt management, it is now a prosperous scene.
under the lens.
The newly built tall city wall of Chuzhou City.
Xin Qiji looked at Gao Yang, who was standing aside, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes.
Since that day when he went south to reunite, he discovered something strange. The appearance of the other party seemed to have never changed, just like a legendary fairy.
In this regard, he also asked the other party if he had any secret art to keep the face, but Gao Yang said no, and he only regarded it as something unspeakable, so he stopped asking.
However, although Gao Yang doesn't care about worldly affairs, if he writes poems, the other party will take a copy, saying that he wants to keep it.
At this moment, there was a sound of thunder from the sky, and the sky in the north became gloomy, and there was a feeling of black clouds overwhelming the city.
Seeing this, Xin Qiji didn't seem to care, and stood with his hands behind his back, looking to the north, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was discussing with Gao Yang, he said.
"Brother Gao, I recently learned from the refugees in the north that the Kingdom of Jin is currently suffering from internal and external troubles, and a force stronger than the Jin people is rising."
Hearing this, Gao Yang's eyes moved, he put down the "Ten Treatises on Meiqin" written by Xin Qiji in his hand, and said calmly.
"Mongolia."
He naturally knew that the enemies of Jin Guo and Da Song were destined to be buried under the Mongolian iron cavalry led by Tianjiao of that generation.
A hint of disappointment appeared on Xin Qiji's face, and he couldn't help but smiled wryly.
"Brother Gao, is there anything in this world that you don't know?"
"Forget it, talking to you is really boring sometimes."
Having said that, he looked towards the land in the north, as if thinking of his hometown of Jinan, his eyes were full of worry.
"Judging from the current situation, the rule of the Jin people in the north is based on force suppression, and the rule is extremely unstable, coupled with the rapid rise of Mongolia."
"I have a hunch that if the Song Dynasty did not have the Northern Expedition, the Kingdom of Jin would surely perish in 60 years, but at that time, the Song Dynasty would face the mighty Mongolian cavalry, and there might not even be a chance for peace."
As soon as these words came out, even Gao Yang's eyes showed surprise.
He didn't expect Xin Qiji's strategic thinking to be so keen that he could see through the trend of history by accident.
In front of the TV, countless viewers saw this, and while lamenting Xin Qiji's talent, they also felt even more regretful.
"I guess it was Xin Qiji who sent the "History of the Song Dynasty". The great Song Dynasty, the emperor's doctor also regarded it as a joke. Liu Adou, who can't afford it, one loves to go to Shu, and the other loves to go to the north."
"Fuck!!! Brothers, Xin Qiji is a great prophet. From the establishment of the Jin Kingdom in 1173 to the fall of the Jin Kingdom in 1233, exactly 60 years!!!"
"Brother, don't talk about it, my 40-meter sword is about to be unbearable."
I saw under the lens, under the rolling black clouds.
The whole screen was covered again, and the time cycle turned, and when the scene under the camera became clear, the world was changed again.
Jiankang City, Xinxin Pavilion.
Xin Qiji was the local general judge at the age of 28.
At this moment, he climbed up to the Xinxin Pavilion alone, looking at the Qinhuai River full of fireworks, all kinds of melancholy are like a river, stretching endlessly.
"Look at Wu Gou, photographed the railings, no one will, so I want to board."
He chanted softly, and slapped his palm heavily on the railing, but he still couldn't vent his inner distress.
Being alone, feeling the passage of time so clearly, but my ideal of recovering my homeland is drifting away, how can I not feel anxious? !
At this moment, Gao Yang's figure also boarded the Shangxin Pavilion, but Xin Qiji was no stranger to his elusiveness.
"Brother Gao, sometimes I really envy you, you are like wild cranes in the clouds, you can come and go freely, how happy you are."
After that, he slapped his palm on the railing again, but the depression in his heart was reduced a lot.
Seeing this, Gao Yang also sighed rarely.
"I was just passing by here, but the river flows eastward."
It's not that he doesn't care, but in the face of Chinese history, he can only respect it, and how can he change it without authorization.
There is a saying that love is more hateful than ruthless, and I don’t know how many people know what it feels like.
Seeing this, Xin Qiji also seemed to feel the grief that Gao Yang suppressed in his heart for the first time.
This kind of grief is not for the Song court, but for the heroic sons and daughters of the Han family, and for the people in the world who are constantly exploited.
Thinking of this, Xin Qiji also temporarily put aside the unfulfilled ambition in his heart, but suddenly remembered something. ,
He couldn't help but smiled and said to Gao Yang.
"Brother Gao, let's not talk about these important national affairs today. I haven't seen you for a long time. You might as well find a good place to have a drink."
Hearing this, Gao Yang raised his brows, obviously hearing something was wrong, he couldn't help asking indifferently.
"where?"
Seeing this, Xin Qiji showed a hidden smile on his face, pointing to a place of fireworks across the Qinhuai River, commonly known as a brothel, and said.
"I heard that today, Zuixianlou has a new alluring singer. You and I might as well go and appreciate it."
"."
Hearing this, Gao Yang also remembered that in history, Xin Qiji was also a typical scumbag after his heroic side.
But no one is perfect, as always.
He glanced at Zuixianlou, coughed lightly, shook his head and refused righteously.
"I keep the "China Public Security Management Punishment Law" in mind, and I never go to the place of fireworks."
"Brother You'an, you can't go too often, it will endanger your physical and mental health."
I am live broadcasting, this is not as simple as wanting to go, but something that I dare not even think about.
This time, Xin Qiji was also a little dazed, looked at Gao Yang in puzzlement, and said doubtfully.
"Is this still illegal?"
Seeing this, the TV viewers were also taken aback for a moment, never expecting that Xin Qiji had such a side.
Seeing this, many viewers who are familiar with Xin Qiji's historical allusions also became popular science.
"Haha, you don't know about this. Xin Qiji himself may have more vitality and blood. When it comes to female sex, he is a bit indulgent. He even used it as an excuse to dismiss him as an official. Of course, That should be an exaggeration, but it's true."
"Not to mention, when Xin Qiji lived in seclusion, there were many concubines in his family, such as Xiaoqing, Xiaoxiangxiang, Xiaozhengzheng, Xiaotiantian, Xiaoqianqian..."
"Pfft, the style of painting is a bit crooked, I can only say, Brother Xin Qiji nb, this energy is also strong."
"Scumbag, I'm so sad, Xin Qiji, you are such a man, I don't love you anymore, blah blah blah!!!"
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