Spoiling History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

After the edict was written, Zhao Kuangyin had no intention of consulting his brother.

The servant sent it to Yousi for storage, and the matter was settled.

Afterwards, Zhao Kuangyin put his hands behind his hands and looked up.

Zhao Kuangyin was not surprised by the long list of praises given to Marquis Zhuge Wu by his descendants. After all, these histories of previous dynasties were must-reads for rulers. What he wanted to do was to end the troubled times and establish unification.

Rather than being like the rebellious Hou Jing, who was repeatedly domineering and treacherous, wandering around in pursuit of the pleasure of being on the throne, and creating the name of the ancestral temple.

But now that I have learned about it through reading together, and then hearing about it from later generations, this feeling is still very strange.

Only Zhao Pu sighed softly:

"Then "General History of China" is presumably a history compiled by later generations. I wonder if we are included in it. What is the conclusion?"

One sentence immediately silenced the entire hall.

Liu Han thought that as long as he could leave his name on it, he would be satisfied, while Zhao Kuangyin was thinking about whether his brother's ruined history would involve him in it.

As a result, when he turned his head, he saw Monk Kong Jiong, who had not yet shaved his head, lying on the ground with a smile on his face. Apparently he had also thought of what Zhao Pu said, and he knew that Zhao Jiong's name would probably be praised among them.

This immediately made Zhao Kuangyin feel a little upset, and even the soles of his feet became itchy.

What interrupted Zhao Da from relieving the itching of the soles of his feet was Zhao Pu’s exclamation:

“The whole picture of Xizhou can only be known today!”

Previously, with the guidance of Zhuge Wuhou and Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, I replayed the article "From Powerful to aristocratic family to powerful family". The ending part of the first meeting with Mother Earth can be said to have given Zhao Pu an unprecedented critical blow.

Knowing the sky in all directions, seeing the sun, moon and stars, sighing for a moment in life, lamenting the boundlessness of the universe.

But the earth that I saw at that time was still too general. Until now, when I saw the younger generation talking about the exchanges between the Han Dynasty and Rome based on the ancient doctrine of body poisoning after a disagreement, with the ever-increasing perspective, the land to the west of the Western Regions The whole picture was finally revealed in front of him.

After passing through Persia and even reaching the west of Fulin, Zhao Pu, Zhao Kuangyin, Liu Han and others finally had a very clear and intuitive understanding of the land under their feet.

"No wonder... no wonder later generations are so dissatisfied with the Northern Song Dynasty."

In his excitement, Zhao Pu made a gaffe for a moment, but no one would look into it carefully at this time.

The hall was filled with voices urging him to copy the map, voices clamoring to analyze the relationship between Rome and the Great Eclipse, sighs about the ocean, and admiration for the vastness of this land.

Although this map is simple, all the major rivers are marked. Based on these alone, one can initially estimate the vastness of this land.

Zhao Kuangyin lamented something else:

"No wonder later generations praised the prosperity of shipbuilding in the Song Dynasty..."

The exploration of the Western Regions by the two most prosperous dynasties of the Han and Tang dynasties can be verified in ancient books. The mountains and rivers are steep and the climate is unpredictable, so it is beyond their capabilities to go westward.

Looking at this sea route, and thinking about the importance of Bianliang water transportation listed in later generations, Zhao Kuangyin also vaguely guessed the importance of shipbuilding.

Looking at the map in front of him carefully and carefully, and listening to the light curtain slowly describing the difficult exchanges between the east and west sides of this vast land more than a thousand years ago, Zhao Pu suddenly became a little sentimental:

"The sky and the earth are infinite. If we don't fight for it, how will we be different from those who sit in a well and watch the sky?"

Before he finished speaking, his tone rose and became sonorous:

"It has taken more than a thousand years to rise and fall. If there is no struggle, it will be difficult to even know whether our neighbors on the earth are alive or dead!"

"The fight for strength here is the fight for the first place on earth. This is our top priority for future generations!"

Now that he knows the past and the present and sees the universe, he is determined not to be the Zhao Pu who practiced martial arts and cultivated classical Chinese and compromised in the history books of later generations.

Accumulating the Song Dynasty's determination, he used the bells and drums to hit the earth, in order to move the world with his sound and reveal the spirit in the seven-foot shape, which was what Zhao Pu wanted.

Zhao Kuangyin was also full of joy. After all, as partners who have supported each other for decades, it is a blessing for both him and Song Dynasty to be willing to work hard again.

“What’s the use of knowing its vastness?”

The sudden sound was extremely harsh in the palace. Zhao Kuangyin knew it was his good brother without even looking. He just heard him continue:

"Brother, do you want to be the tyrannical Emperor of Qin or the arrogant and extravagant Emperor of Han?"

"Both emperors, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, managed the Western Regions. How many Han people are there in the Western Regions now? Even the Guiyi Army is about to be destroyed."

"I have worked for thousands of people and lost hundreds of millions of wealth to achieve my own reputation. How is my brother's selfishness any different from mine?!"

Zhao Kuangyin's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly:

"I thought you were going to call yourself me again."

Zhao Guangyi was suffocated, but he still argued:

"I also think about my brother."

Zhao Kuangyin raised his head and did not look at his younger brother at all. He just said lightly:

"In this case, why do later generations never forget the name of Qin Emperor and Han Wu, but are so contemptuous of Sun Quan who lives in a corner?"

"Even in the late Jin Dynasty for hundreds of years, Liu Jinu was the only one who favored him."

"My selfishness may be similar to yours, but if you remain private, I will have a long-lasting career."

But at this point, Zhao Kuangyin turned to look at his younger brother, without concealing the contempt in his eyes, and emphasized:

"This is my great Song Dynasty, not your weak Song Dynasty."

None of the previous words moved Zhao Guangyi, but the last simple sentence made him suddenly jealous. He clenched his fists and was about to make a bold move. At least he needed to make his brother understand that he was not someone to be bullied!

But when he raised his eyes, he met a pair of eyes without any emotion. Zhao Guangyi recognized it. Every time his brother led the army, he had this expression. Every time, regardless of the advantages and disadvantages, even if he was personally involved in the battle, he had this expression. Think about it again. With all the achievements on the battlefield, the anger in Zhao Guangyi's heart was immediately released, and he lowered his head and no longer dared to look at each other.

"Ah!"

Zhao Guangyi, who lowered his head, accurately captured this chuckle, which was full of disdain.

Zhao Kuangyin raised his head again and looked intently at the words on the light screen that said the Wa people were still fighting against the British invaders after thousands of years and regarded themselves as descendants of Kongming. This moved several people in the palace.

"Marquis Wu is truly a strange man."

Zhao Puxing sighed, feeling that if he could fight until death, as long as he could be as good as Zhuge Wuhou, he would have no regrets in this life.

Zhao Kuangyin also envied Zhuge Liang's achievements in governing Shu in the light curtain:

"The merits of two years are praised for a thousand years. Although the country is in a poor state and still thinks about the Northern Expedition, it is no wonder that Yue Fei borrowed his clear ambition. It is no wonder that Sichuan still continues to offer sacrifices to the Ge family."

To be fair, if either he or Zhao Pu had the talent of Zhuge Wuhou, why would they decide on the strategy of "easy first and then difficult"?

Conquering the north, controlling the strong soldiers, and marching south into the river to conquer all directions was just like countless southern expeditions in Qing history. Didn't he and Zhao Pu not want to do that?

It really can't be done.

"Marquis Wu has noble aspirations and noble aspirations, which are beyond our reach."

Zhao Pu looked at the conclusions of later generations on Wu Hou and finally sighed.

Zhao Kuangyin boosted his confidence and said: "We should cultivate our moral integrity with Marquis Wu as a good minister. Our immediate priority is to follow Marquis Wu's Northern Expedition!"

When talking about this matter, Liu Han was the first to jump out:

"If you want to achieve great success, please ask the officials to stop drinking alcohol and avoid sweet and thick tastes from now on."

Zhao Kuangyin suddenly looked bitter.