Rejuvenation of the Han Dynasty in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 299

During the Ching Ming season, the drizzle is falling, and the weather in Youzhou is still slightly cold.

With the expedition imminent, Liu He rarely had some free time, and took Lu Yue, Zhen Dao, and Cai Yan out for an outing. Now that he has a family and a house, he really has a sense of belonging in this era.

The light rain and the breeze, the distant mountains are like Daisy, and the sound of the piano is heard from under the gazebo, as if the whole world has fallen into a softness.

Cai Yan, who is still newly married, is full of spring on her face, which complements the light fresh green, and the guqin has also become gentle under her luxuriant fingers.

In the distance, there are clusters of people offering sacrifices to ancestors. Some people who migrated from other places piled up small mounds in the wild and still pay homage to their ancestors devoutly.

Liu He sighed with emotion, who said that Chinese people have no beliefs, isn't this respecting the heaven and the ancestors a belief that has been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years?
Unlike the West, which kneels down to pray to the gods and expects the gods to bestow favors at every turn, the gods of Chinese civilization all come from folk ancestors, and only those who have done great merit to the people will be regarded as gods.

The simplest comparison is that Prometheus stole the god of fire, was tied to a mountain, and endured being eaten by eagles all day long, while in the East, relying on human wisdom, the flintmen drilled wood to make fire.

When there is a flood in the West, they will only build Noah's Ark to escape, while the Easterners are not afraid of hardships and dangers, and have made great achievements in flood control by Dayu.

It is the ancestors who gave life and wisdom to the younger generations, and it is the heroes who gave the younger generations survival and peace!
In Liu He's view, the belief in civilization and the identity of culture are the true cohesion of the nation. All ethnic groups in China agree with the same civilization. Over time, they will feel a sense of belonging.

Just as the so-called timidity of being close to the hometown, this kind of sacrifice to the ancestors, the nostalgia for the hometown and the nostalgia of returning to the roots of the fallen leaves are the beliefs of the people.

However, considering the current conditions, there is still a long way to go to inherit the Chinese civilization. This requires a long process of integration, like the return of the sea, so it cannot be rushed.

This year, the first batch of children of Xianbei, Wuhuan and Xiongnu will come to Jingxianyuan. They are teenagers between the ages of eight and 15 selected by each tribe. They will learn and progress together with the people of the Central Plains, and then bring civilization back. Tribe, continue to carry forward.

While thinking about it, Han Long, who was guarding in the distance, came quickly, clasped his fists and said: "My lord, there is news from Jizhou, please go back to the manor to discuss matters."

"Oh?" Liu He withdrew his thoughts, nodded and said, "Pack up and go back to the city."

The letters of Yuan Shao, Han Fu, and Yu Fuluo must have been a blockbuster to Jizhou and even the entire scholarly community. After the Yenching Magazine was triggered, they were waiting for news from Jizhou.

As long as the people in Jizhou are stirred up, Han Fu loses people's hearts, and Yuan Shao is also resisted by Jizhou, it is the best time for Liu He to fight in Jizhou.

"Hmph, what a disappointment!" Zhen Dao pouted dissatisfiedly and helped Cai Yan collect the piano.

"What a beautiful sight in a good time..." Liu He sighed: "When the world is at peace, I will definitely take you to visit these great rivers and mountains."

The drizzle has disappeared at some point, there are shepherd boys playing in the distance, more and more tourists are out of the city for outings, there are young men and women, and there are families, Fan Yang's stability has completely stabilized people's hearts.

Several people got into the carriage, and Liu He sat on Cai Yan's shaft to drive for her, which caused Zhen Dao to be dissatisfied again, and insisted on running to sit in the same carriage with Cai Yan.

As the horses and chariots entered the city, Cai Yan suddenly said: "My husband is about to go to war, can you leave a poem for me to compose a new song, and when the army returns triumphantly, to cheer for my husband?"

"This is a good idea." Liu He was overjoyed when he heard this.

Of course Yuefu poems or Song lyrics are the most suitable for composing music, but I couldn't think of a suitable one for a while. I looked up and saw the signboard of Xinghua Village Winery, and said with a smile: "In this situation, I will make a short poem first, and I will go home in the evening , and think about a long poem, what do you think?"

Cai Yan nodded gently, but Zhen Dao clapped his hands and shouted: "People praise my husband for his quick thinking, but I want to see it."

Liu He coughed lightly, raised his whip lightly and said slowly:

"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and passers-by on the road want to die.

Where is the restaurant?The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. "

"Hmph, drunkard!" After hearing this, Zhen Dao pouted dissatisfiedly and asked, holding Cai Yan's arm, "Sister, is this poem good?"

Although Cai Yan married late, both of them are equal wives, and Zhen Dao doesn't care about coming first and then arriving first.

"It's really suitable for the occasion," Cai Yan nodded slightly, with a bright soft light in his eyes, and said with a light smile, "This poem is of a very high level."

Zhen Dao tilted his head slightly, and asked, "How tall is it?"

Cai Yan smiled helplessly, grabbed Zhen Dao's hand and said with a smile: "You will understand after a while."

"I don't want to experience this, it's too boring," Zhen Dao pouted, looked at Liu He's back, and suddenly smiled: "We are going back to the Dukang Pavilion tomorrow, but I want to experience the golden spear realm of my husband."

Cai Yan was startled, and frowned, "What golden gun?"

Liu He was immersed in the beauty of Du Mu's poem, and was completely destroyed by Zhen Dao's words. He coughed lightly, turned around and scolded in a low voice: "You girl, the sky is bright and the sun is bright, how decent is it?"

"Hmph, what's the matter?" Zhen Dao didn't care, he arched his plump body into Cai Yan's arms, and complained: "You have been with sister Yan these days, how can you know other people's lovesickness?"

Hearing Zhen Dao's voice, Cai Yan suddenly became sweet, and quickly patted her on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "This is in the car, be careful that someone outside can hear you."

"Hee hee, it's fun in the car, try it..."

"Eh-"

Zhen Dao suddenly smiled lowly, he didn't know where he pinched Cai Yan, and there was a coquettish cry from the carriage.

"Uh...cough cough!" Liu He motioned them not to be too public, turned around and put his head into the carriage, and said with a smile: "These days, you and Xiaoyue have indeed been left out in the cold, how about this, the four of us will be caught by the same party tonight." sleep, how?"

"Ah? This...how can this be done?" Cai Yan's cheeks flushed immediately, and her ears were even brighter red.

"Okay, okay!" Zhen Dao clapped his little hands and said with a smile, "Then I will definitely make you surrender tonight."

"You girl!" Liu He smiled helplessly, Zhen Dao can't learn from female workers, but he can do these things once.

Zhen Dao snorted unconvinced, and was about to argue, the carriage had already arrived at the government office, and Dian Wei was waiting for reception at the door, Liu He had no choice but to get out of the carriage first, and asked Han Long to take the three wives back to their residence first.

On the carriage, Cai Yan's cheeks were still flushed. He glanced carefully outside the carriage and asked in a low voice: "Sister, my husband is... so powerful, how can you cope with it?"

"Hee hee, don't you understand this?" Zhen Dao smiled proudly and said in a serious tone with the tone of someone who has experienced it: "Sister, if you want to deal with your husband, you can't just play the piano, you have to learn other instruments."

Cai Yan was startled, and said blankly, "What musical instrument do you want to learn?"

Zhen Dao licked his red lips, exhaled like blue, and said slowly: "I will teach you when my husband comes back at night..."

(End of this chapter)