Spoiling History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

"Isn't this Wan Yanliang a bully?"

"Then the Southern Song Dynasty retreated to the east of the Yangtze River where my uncle lived. How have they ever seen the snow in Yanshan Mountain?"

Zhang Fei spoke righteously, and immediately glanced at Lu Su, who was sitting opposite, and hurriedly emphasized:

"Don't worry, Commander Lu, I'm not talking about you."

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Lu Su nodded subtly. To be honest, he really didn't have any special ideas just now, but now that Yide emphasized it, he really wanted to go north to see the difference between the heavy snow in Yanshan and the flying snow in Guanzhong.

Liu Bei was already used to this, and he thought about it carefully. Neither the Jin nor the Song emperors liked this:

"The people in the north are slaves, and the people in the south are slaves. They are all the same."

From this, Liu Beiyu invented the theory of "the upper and lower limits of emperors" in later generations.

After all, for Liu Bei and Kong Ming, when they talk about the emperor now, they just sigh at Emperor Ling who sold his official position, and Emperor Huan who talked about the disaster of party imprisonment.

What about further forward? Emperor Shun of the descendant clan? Emperor An who was in conflict with the direct line? He may not be considered a wise king, but it would be too much to say he is a faint king.

Therefore, whether it was the extravagant and lustful Emperor Yang of later generations, the frequent escapes of Emperor Tang, or the traitorous Emperor Song who sold the world to seek wealth, or the Emperor Jin killed his superiors and slaves.

All this is beyond the imagination of Liu Bei and Kong Ming.

Moreover, in Liu Bei's view, all such monarchs are headstrong and self-willed.

Just like this Zhao Liang, he killed his emperor at the top, destroyed the ancestral sacrifices at home, and worked for his people at the bottom. He didn't know how to be considerate of public opinion, and he didn't know how to recruit talented people for his own use. He seemed to think that he could command the world by sitting on the throne.

But he didn't learn from Li Erfeng and reflect on where the emperor's authority came from.

Regarding what the lord said, Kong Ming nodded in agreement, while Zhang Fei expressed his thoughts directly:

"Brother, I miss Adou..."

Military Advisor Zhuge's family had previously moved to Chang'an because he wanted to study.

At that time, Zhang Fei thought about it and finally decided not to let his wife go with him. Instead, he planned to wait until he settled in Yuzhou before picking up his wife. His consideration was also very simple:

Zhang Bao was closer to the front line against Cao Cao in Jiangling and gained more experience. Moreover, because he learned about Zhang Bao's early death from the light screen, Zhang Fei also wrote a letter specifically asking two great doctors Wu Pu and Fan to take care of him nearby. Look at my son, so it's harder to move around.

For this reason, after arriving from Chengdu to Chang'an, Adou was often taken by Zhang Fei to practice martial arts outside the city and go to the fields to learn mulberry farming. In the past six months, the relationship between uncle and nephew has become increasingly good.

Hearing what his third brother said, Liu Bei also said warmly:

"When Luoyang begins to take shape in half a month, I will bring Adou here."

"If you want to know people's livelihood and suffering, this is the right place."

"And if we can work with the countryside to build the old capital of Luoyang, we will benefit a lot."

…

Zhao Kuangyin also had a headache when he looked at the Jin and Song countries, and said sincerely:

"If you, a bald fellow like you, could learn from me how to use soldiers, how could you be the one who set the stage for future generations to rely on you?"

Master Kongjiong felt aggrieved now, but his face was still aching and he didn't dare to argue, so he could only mutter in a low voice:

"It's too little for those stinky rats to call me "ancestor", so why do they make such a insistent statement?"

It's just that even if you whisper it in this hall, it seems very clear.

Zhao Pu, who squinted secretly, saw a look of gritted teeth on the official's face:

"Surely the taste of disgust can come out of the mouth of an old fan. How come the donkey cart running away in the Gaoliang River has become an insistent idea?"

"I think I was only twenty years old when I led the army. After more than twenty years of fighting, I have never heard of anyone ordering soldiers to fight to the death without reward."

"You, a leisurely official who took advantage of your help to become an official, do you think those hard-working people are your slaves?"

"And even if you are a domestic slave, you still need to be rewarded with two strings of money to avoid doing things poorly, right?!"

"Your donkey cart is free and easy. It's a pity that I, Dezhao, am preparing an army for you but... that's all! Master, you can just do it tomorrow!"

Zhao Guangyi opened his mouth and wanted to remind his brother that Bigu is a Taoist method, but he gave up when his brother's ferocious look softened.

Instead, he raised his head and wanted to see what Xin Qiji could do?

[The 31st year of Shaoxing is destined to be an uneasy year.

This year, Zhao Gou was repeatedly slapped in the face by Wan Yanliang, and finally he reluctantly believed the ruthless reality that the Kingdom of Jin was going to tear up the peace treaty and take him back to watch the monkey show. If it hadn't been for the urging of the prime minister at the time, Wan Yan Gou would have almost died. He had to sneak to the sea to take refuge again. It can be said that he was familiar with the road. "If you want to disperse hundreds of officials, you can float on the sea to avoid the enemy."

This year Wan Yanliang was in high spirits and took charge of the thirty-two generals. He wrote poems to clarify his ambitions and boasted in articles, "There are six hundred thousand people with millions of names, facing each other under felt tents, with the sound of drums and drums incessantly. Big earthquakes near and far.”

This year Wanyan Yong couldn't wait. After his brother Wanyan Liang went south, Wanyan Yong went to Tokyo (today's Liaoyang, Liaoning) with the support of Jurchen nobles to announce his accession to the throne and issued an edict to depose Wanyan Liang.

This year, Xin Qiji saw that the soldiers and horses of the Jin Kingdom were either heading north or south, and no one was paying attention to them, so he simply stopped hesitating and formally summoned the rebel army to fight against the Jin.

Relying on his early reputation and the remaining wealth left at home, Xin Qiji quickly raised a team of two thousand people.

But he didn't expect that there was someone more powerful than him at that time. A righteous man named Geng Jing took up the banner of anti-golden power early and won several local victories. At one time, he had nearly 100,000 followers. At that time, Geng Jing quickly became The de facto leader of the Shandong Rebels.

For Xin Qiji, seeing the anti-Jin people gather after he raised his banner and called for a high position, he was undoubtedly delighted. The great cause that his grandfather expected seemed to be within his reach. So he simply took his own 2,000 people to join Geng Jing.

Geng Jing heard about Xin Qiji's going to Yanjing to take the imperial examination, and thought that Xin Qiji was a rare civil servant, so he naturally gave Xin Qiji the responsibility of secretary, responsible for managing military seals and letters between the righteous armies.

But the righteous armies have always been mixed, and there are always opportunistic villains.

When Xin Qiji first summoned 2,000 righteous armies, he saw a monk named Yiduan who was brave, so he got close to him and made friends with him.

Unfortunately, Yiduan was an opportunistic villain. He stole the seal in Xin Qiji's hands overnight and wanted to go to the Jin army to seek credit.

Losing the seal was a serious crime. Facing Geng Jing who was going to execute him, Xin Qiji was not afraid. He only said that he would give himself three days and he would definitely give a satisfactory answer.

Galloping on his horse, Xin Qiji quickly caught up with Yiduan, and the first thing the monk did when he saw Xin Qiji was to beg for mercy.

"I know your true identity, you are Qingsi, you are strong enough to kill people, please don't kill me."

From this, it can be seen that Xin Qiji has never been a weak scholar who can't even tie a chicken.

I can die in the evening if I hear the truth in the morning - I will find out where you are in the morning and take care of you in the evening.

This is the tough swordsman Xin Qiji who was expected by his grandfather to be a champion.

After beheading Yiduan with a sword without saying a word, Xin Qiji, who returned with the seal, was highly regarded by Geng Jing:

Since you are so capable, please go south for thousands of miles through the war zone to contact the Southern Song Dynasty court.

So Xin Qiji packed up and went south without saying a word.

And this trip also happened to witness the great gift that Zhao Liang gave to his half-brother Wanyan Gou:

An undoubted victory! 】