Li Wu saw the neat cuts at the root of the old willow tree and realized what tragedy had happened here. She put away her surprise and looked away, and said indifferently: "This old willow tree has been practicing for a hundred years and has not thought about making progress. It still can't transform into a human form. This catastrophe is also fate, I hope it can learn the lesson and practice hard, and strive to cultivate human form as soon as possible."

Hong Yao nodded agreeingly: "It's indeed a little weak." The knife went in without much effort.

"..."

The old willow tree with no leaves left is silent and still, with the smooth and slender willow branches on top of the tree, and the breeze blows continuously without moving a soft and slender branch. Not daring to be surprised.

Walking past the old willow tree, what you see suddenly changes.

Standing on the brightly lit long street again, looking at the endless flow of people, listening to the enthusiastic yelling of vendors, and smelling the hot and delicious smell of human fireworks, they all felt a burst of lightness.

"Supper! Eat supper!"

……

As soon as the three pots of red, fragrant and spicy crayfish came to the table, Hong Yao couldn't wait to put on his gloves. Before he could put on one hand, he made a sudden movement, slapped his legs and said, "I remembered!"

Pei Ci, who can't eat spicy food, can only scoop up sweet tofu brains, puts down the spoon and looks sideways at Hongyao: "What do you remember?"

"That Pu Zhuo is the leader of the Yi tribe!" Hong Yao took a sip of the red and spicy crayfish, and then said while peeling the shell, "During the end of Jing Dynasty, there was a severe drought in the north, and the Yi tribe with few rivers and lakes died and injured countless. The leader of the tribe, Pu Zhuo, led his troops to abandon the city and move to the south, and moved and fought, and even went to the three border cities in the north of Jingchao."

"Emperor Jingmo, who had just succeeded to the throne not long ago, forced General Wu'an, who had not recovered from his injuries, to go out with his wounds. General Wu'an led [-] soldiers to help the northern border. .”

"The Battle of Conquering Barbarians." Hearing what Hong Yao said, Pei Ci, a lover of Jingchao history, quickly realized, "How does Boss Hong know that Pu Zhuo is the leader of the barbarian tribe?"

The Yi tribe is just a small frontier tribe. The semi-nomadic people have no habit of recording history, and have not had any famous events. Except for the battle of conquering the barbarians, there is no name for it in the history books.Even in the part of the battle to subdue the barbarians, the description of the barbarian tribes has been briefly mentioned. It really hasn't mentioned the name of the leader who boldly led the militia to move south, burned, killed and looted the border town of Jingchao.

Hong Yao quickly peeled off the shells of the shrimp, and said absently, "...internal information."

He stayed in Emperor Jingmo's mausoleum for thousands of years, and occasionally he could leave his body with his spiritual consciousness. He visited that huge tomb that almost emptied the entire mountain every year, and he even counted how many cracks there were in the tomb. up.

Although that Emperor Jing Mo was a little incompetent and stupid as a human being, he loved to record and collect, and he would bury boxes of letters and letters in the grave when he was a little homework.Red Yao spent a lot of time relying on those.

Pei Ci's eyes were too thirsty for knowledge, and he couldn't bear the red medicine, so he had to go into more detail: "In the tomb of Emperor Jingmo...cough, it is written in the military report of General Wu'an about the war of conquering barbarians that was unearthed. "

Pei Ci suddenly realized: "Boss Hong is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, I really admire him."

Today's "[-]% good leadership indicator" was overfulfilled, and Hong Yao, who received the admiring gaze of the employees, made a modest gesture with satisfaction: "It's okay, it's okay, it's average."

"Barely considered half a colleague, I didn't even know that our backstreet ghost king is still a famous historical figure, tsk tsk tsk..." Li Wu, who followed for a midnight snack, sighed while sniffing the crayfish on her plate.

"It's not considered a historical celebrity, is it? His name is not even listed in the history books." After listening to Hong Yao's explanation, Fang Chong, who still had no impression and memory, decided to blame his bad history on the leader of the former barbarian tribe, now the back street. ghost king.

Satisfied after sniffing the spicy crayfish book, Li Wu asked to rectify the names of half of her colleagues: "How come there are no names? The battle of subjugation was the starting point of the decline and demise of the Jing dynasty!"

"If it wasn't for the fact that Emperor Jingmo hadn't forced General Wu'an to take the wounded and lead his troops to conquer barbarians, and then he was afraid of his military power, divided his military power, reduced his armaments, and cut his military position, let the general stay in the northern border city, and even arranged The eunuchs and warlords...the army behind them is impossible to reach Shangjing! That series of coquettish operations is simply self-defeating at the textbook level!"

"There are even many historians in later generations who believe that the severe drought that led to the war against barbarians was actually a warning from heaven to punish Emperor Jingmo, a fatuous and brutal lord, for his ascension to the throne."

Although it was only a few short words, Fang Chong was inexplicably filled with righteous indignation. He twisted hard and violently dismembered the crayfish in his hand: "It really...deserves to be assassinated!!!"

"What assassination?" Li Wu was puzzled.

However, Fang Chong was more puzzled than she was. He just stuffed the lobster meat into his mouth and asked inarticulately, "Assassinate what?"

What did he just say?

It should be a mouthful... Li Wu didn't care, and continued: "Speaking of which, that General Wu'an, who is known as the God of War in the Jing Dynasty, and our nominal city god, General Sui Qi, are also known as the Second King of Jing Mo. Where are the famous generals?"

Pei Ci said solemnly: "Sui Qi's achievements are not enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with General Wu'an, and his military rank is also far behind...just because his deeds of defending the city and dying for the country for ten days are widely spread, and are used by some literati in later generations to write poems. The classics are good stories, so there will be that kind of parallelism that is not equal in all aspects."

Fang Chong: "This is the benefit of being well-known. Not only does he have a good name behind him, but he also makes money for a city god who only accepts incense and doesn't care about things."

It can be seen that these two have a bad sense of Sui Qi...

Li Wu tactfully led the topic in another direction: "However, General Wu'an is indeed very handsome. He went out with his wounds and ran all night, and he was able to reach the border town and cut Pu Zhuo under the city in just one month. He is worthy of the name of the God of War... It’s just a bit of scum.”

Hong Yao, who has been busy eating shrimp and has no time to talk, became interested and made a voice of wanting to eat melon: "How do you say?"

Li Wu was surprised: "Isn't that right, Boss Hong, you are so proficient in the history of the Jing Dynasty that you don't know the allusion of 'General Wu'an went out at night, the girl in Shangjing burst into tears'?"

"What does that mean?" Hong Yao really didn't know.His cognition of the history of the Jing Dynasty was all pieced together from reading books, letters and notebooks in the mausoleum of Emperor Jingmo, which is very limited.

"That's the most powerful and glamorous touch in the history of Jingmo years!" Speaking of this kind of explosive historical gossip, Li Wuke became energetic. Practicing Taoist nuns... At that time, there was one in Shangjing, and all the beautiful girls admired General Wu An, and General Wu An also exchanged tokens with many of them as confidantes."

Hong Yao swallowed the shrimp, tentatively picked up the big melon: "Really?"

"The official history and the unofficial history are written like this, so how can there be fakes?"

Li Wu smiled mysteriously, and said: "And the most amazing thing is...the Great General Wu'an also has a marriage contract, which was bestowed by Emperor Jingkang himself during his reign, and the marriage contract is to his only daughter, Princess Jiawen."

"According to reliable records, when the rumors about the scandal of General Wu'an in Shangjing were the most intense, Princess Jiawen did not leave the palace for a whole year!" Li Wu lamented, "During the Jing Dynasty, the folk customs were free and open, and there were very few restrictions on women. Girls and women can go out freely, Princess Jiawen especially likes to go out of the palace to play, and she had to go out of the palace at least once a month before."

"It can be seen from this that whether it is a girl from an ordinary family or a princess who is as expensive as a dynasty, it is equally sad to have a fiancé who is passionate and capable."

Hong Yao held the melon and nodded in agreement.It seems that General Wu'an is really powerful.

"...Because the rumors about General Wu'an's gossip are too prosperous and too real, there are still a few unofficial historians who speculate that the reason why Emperor Jingmo targeted the general so much was to avenge his sister. After all, Emperor Jingkang only had one son and one daughter, and Emperor Jingmo I have a deep relationship with Princess Jiawen's brother and sister, so it's normal to dislike the general's behavior."

"Of course, this guess is indeed too far-fetched and naive, so basically no one agrees. But it can also show from the side that General Wu'an is really... very badass and very powerful."

Fang Chong looked at Li Wu who was talking eloquently, and was very puzzled: "Did you study history when you were alive?"

what happened!Apart from him at their table, how could anyone pick out a piece of Jing Dynasty history and talk about it in detail? !This will make him appear to be very uneducated and have no common sense of history!

The key is that these are not common sense at all!

Li Wu repeatedly waved his hands: "No! I'm just..."

Hong Yao: "Are you also interested in Jing Chao?"

"That's not it..." Li Wu chuckled and said, "It's just that a big-budget TV series about Jing Mochao is currently being filmed... My favorite actor is the male lead!"

"..." Oh, it turns out that this is still a star chasing ghost official.

"In order to better appreciate the performance of my male god, I also followed him to learn when he turned on the phone. Not only did I read a lot of books about Jingchao, but I also specially entered the history lovers forum." Li Wu praised, "According to me Observe, no matter which post, General Wu An is an absolute star of the forum, topic flow, and a sharp weapon for cheating replies, as long as he is mentioned in the title, it must be a hot booking!"

"So powerful?" Hong Yao took out her phone, "What forum? I'll go shopping if I have nothing to do."

Li Wu was about to tell the name of the Red Medicine Forum, but Pei Ci spoke first: "The Tea Cooking Forum?"

"That's it! President Pei, you know too?" There are many online history forums.

Pei Ci said indifferently: "I am the administrator of the Zhucha Forum. Recently, there are indeed a lot of fans of TV drama actors in the forum."

Li Wuqian laughed twice: "That's quite predestined..."

Who said that the Zhucha Forum is a gathering place for Jingchao history lovers... But the president is too idle!Spending every day in the candle shop and Boss Hong is always with him, but he still has the energy to manage the forum? !Is this the legendary rich people's precise control and management of time and energy?

If you can't learn, you can't learn!I really can't learn it!

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