Spring and Autumn I Am King

Chapter 967: dust of history

Since a hangover at the age of 30 led to a typo in his diary history, Tai Shimo never drank again.

Dayu said that sooner or later, wine can make people lose their country. The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the ant's nest, and the reason why the country was destroyed was because of drinking by mistake, and there were many people on the generation.

Therefore, Taishi Mo did not drink alcohol, just to keep his eyes sober.

Today, he thought that Zhao Wuxi in front of him was drunk and started talking nonsense.

But after half an hour, he realized that he was actually drunk.

The stories of Zhao Wuxi fascinated him.

It is said that the state of Jin is divided into three parts, and the Chen family replaces Qi, whoever steals the hook will be executed, and whoever steals the state will be the prince.

Said that Warring States strategists, vertical and horizontal family letters, ghost valley tricks.

It is said that Najixia Academy, a hundred schools of thought contend, and the heyday of Chinese civilization should begin in Sri Lanka.

Said that he had passed Xinling to drink, and he took off his sword and kneeled in front of him. He will cook Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Ying to hold a teapot. Handan was first shocked when he said that he saved Zhao with the golden mallet. Qianqiu two heroes, Xuanhe Daliang City. Even if you die, you will not be ashamed of the world.

It is said that the king of Qin fought Yu Lie of the sixth generation, galvanized his long-term strategy and entered the imperial palace, swallowed two weeks and killed the princes, performed the supreme honor and controlled the six-height, slapped and thrashed the world, and made the world awe-inspiring.

It is said that Chen Sheng and Wu Guang have settled in Daze Township, and the prince and general Xiangning have a kind of seed?

Said that he was a hero in life and a hero in death, and he still thinks of Xiang Yu and refuses to cross Jiangdong.

It is said that the emperor slashed the white snake, the wind rose and the clouds rose, and the Weijia sea returned to his hometown.

It is said that Su Wu was in the Xiongnu and held the Han Festival for ten years. Bai Yan went up to Lin Fei and passed a book in the air. Shepherd's side is bitter, and the sunset returns to the heart.

It is said that the Grand Historian endured humiliation and bears heavy burdens, and when writing historical records, people inherently die, either lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai.

Said that the Han Dynasty ended the army, and the weak crown family recruited Changying, and said that the group of Dingyuan, the light cavalry of the absolute domain urged Zhanyun. Those who violate the strong Han will be punished even if they are far away. They will burn the court of the Xiongnu, the people living in Kang, the city of Dawan, the fortress of the Wusun, the wall of the guzheng, the place of the sister of Jidang, the village of Ai Joseon, and the slaughter of two people. The flag of Yue.

Speaking of the three points at the end of the Han Dynasty, the fierce battle in Guandu, the fire on the banks of Chibi, who is the hero of the world? Cao Liu, having a son should be like Sun Zhongmou.

"The broken halberd, the sand and the iron have not yet been sold. Since I will grind and recognize the former dynasty, Dongfeng will not be with Zhou Lang, and Tongquechun will lock Erqiao deeply..."

At this point, Zhao Wuxi stopped talking, lowered his head and took a slow sip of strong wine, closed his eyes, and was a little drunk.

And Taishi Mo was a little drunk when he heard the obsession.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

"Who would have thought that Zhong Ni, a dog who was lost and lost his family, was held up by his disciples and grandchildren all the way to the position of the most holy teacher. I'm afraid this is not his original intention."

"Who would have thought that in Ji Zha's unfortunate words, Jin finally got three points, but Sun Tzu's conjecture that Zhao's family must be big has failed."

"Who would have thought that the Zao Li of the Zhou family, the descendant of the Dongfang Muma'er, could swept the world and ended this troubled world, but ended up in trouble and ruined seven temples." Can't even imagine.

He looked at Zhao Wuxi, and his attitude was no longer the indifference and caution before, but more complicated emotions: "If Zhao Qing had not been born, all this would have happened."

Wu Xie smiled and said: "Tai Shi believes me? Don't think I have hysteria, or drunk?"

"So many details, spanning hundreds of years before and after, are closely linked to each other, and Qin and Han's rise and fall are also sudden, and they can't be faked. More like real."

Zhao Wuxi let out a long sigh: "Only for Taishi, it is possible for the kid to say these things and not be regarded as crazy."

"Please continue to talk, Shangqing!" Taishi Mo looked at Zhao Wuxi eagerly. As a historian, he had the opportunity to spy on the history of a thousand years later, which was a rare opportunity. And according to Zhao Wuxi, from the ancient capital of Yao, the land of Shun, the seal of Yu, until the Mingyue in Qin Dynasty and the Xiongguan in Han Dynasty, Yangyang Huaxia merged with all ethnic groups in Kyushu, passed down from generation to generation, and the splendor of later generations was so dazzling, Incredibly exciting.

But unlike the splendid passion of Tianhan, Zhao Wuxi's voice became low and depressed next.

He said that Cao Wei usurped Han, Sima usurped Cao, and everyone knew Sima Zhao's heart.

He said that the five chaotic flowers, the clothes and crowns, the land of Shenzhou, and the land of the Central Plains are all stained with taint.

He said that Zu Di heard the chicken dance, and the middle stream hit the ji, and that Liu Kun was trapped in Jinyang, and a song of Hu Jia rescued the lonely city.

He said that Najienu Shizhao slaughtered the Han people, and the scholars and women in the Central Plains were displaced, and almost became two-legged sheep.

He said that King Fu threw his whip to cut off the flow, Xie Anshi made a comeback, and the battle of Feishui turned the tide and helped the building to collapse.

He said that Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty, Yuan Jia hastily, sealed the wolf, but won the hasty Bei Gu...

The further Zhao Wuxi's narration goes on, the more unfamiliar Shi Mo becomes, but for some reason, his sense of substitution has deepened, and he gradually no longer has the feeling of listening to bizarre stories. His descendants have experienced all this. The pain on his body, the brilliance of those who worked hard in China, and returned to him through Zhao Wuxi's mouth, making him feel the same way.

Happy for it and weeping for it.

Zhao Wuxi said a lot next, talking about Fengyue in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Xuanhe painting scroll, and Shi Mo was fascinated by it.

Talking about the shame of Jingkang and the injustice of Feng Bo Ting, Shi Mo was embarrassed.

Speaking of the battle of Yashan, Huaxia was inexhaustible, and Shi Mo was silent, feeling a hint of despair.

It was said that the red scarves were all over the Kyushu, the Ming emperor expelled the Tartars and restored China, and Shi Mo applauded it.

I talked about the Battle of Sarhu, the danger of the Four Nine Cities, the hanging of Emperor Chongzhen on the Meishan Mountain, the Manchu Qing invasion of the Central Plains, the fall of Shenzhou again, the tenth day of Yangzhou, the three massacres in Jiading, the head but not the head, the head but not the head , Huaxia's clothes are gone...

"China has great etiquette, so it is called Xia; it has the beauty of clothing, it is called Hua, shaving hair and changing clothes, what is lost is not only the appearance of clothes, but also the roots of China..."

At this moment, Shi Mo, who thought he had seen everything in the world and history was only a cold record, actually wept bitterly. He cried like a white-haired man who had just learned that he had lost his children and grandchildren.

...

Compared with the turtles that can live for hundreds of years, and the trees that can live for thousands of years, human life is too short, they are imprisoned in the eternal present, living between the fog of the past and the unknown future .

So I do not know since when, people began to record history, hoping to preserve something under the fleeting dust. Or you want to keep the era from being forgotten so quickly, or you want to leave a name for future generations to remember your deeds, or as a first comer, you want them to learn from history and learn from history. This is the job of a historian. .

Shi Mo is one of the best. I have absorbed that knowledge, so I can have such insight into the times and people's hearts.

But Zhao Wuxi is more special than him. He is not only a young and powerful minister full of greed, but also an elder with countless words and stories hidden in his heart. He is a history book containing thousands of years of wisdom. Seeing what happened, Shi Mo felt that this was really his luck.

Shi Mo knows the past and predicts the current situation based on his past experiences of rise and fall, but Zhao Wuxi is better, he can see through the future.

After he calmed down, he solemnly said to Zhao Wuxi: "Shangqing knows the future trend, but what you do is not necessarily right. This is like the people of Song Dynasty trying to make the seedlings grow in their fields. If it is fast, the seedlings will be pulled up, but the story of the seedlings withering quickly is normal."

"It is better to light a torch to illuminate the road ahead at night than to stumble and stumbling in the dark." Zhao Wuxi said, "I would like to be a beacon that guides the way. I only hope that Huaxia can make a smooth journey with fewer twists and turns and dangers. What I have done in the past Everything is selfish and public.”

Shi Mo nodded and agreed. In this way, Zhao Wuxi's actions all made sense, and the strange feeling disappeared.

"The old man has something to ask for." There was a hint of earnestness in his eyes.

"But it doesn't matter."

Shi Mo's hands trembled a little: "Can I remember what Shang Qing said?"

"Tai Shi Congrui, you should understand that if there is a single word of the conversation tonight, what will be the consequences."

"It was like this before Shang Qing was alive, but what about after him? A hundred years later, a thousand years later?" In his opinion, those histories that may not happen again are also very precious things, and should not just be annihilated in the dust of history. middle.

Zhao Wuxi pondered for a moment and then said, "Tai Shi can remember, but I also have a request."

"The lords are conspiring against Zhao, and the battle in Hedong is imminent. In "Shicheng of Jin", once the matter about my murdering the king and the prince is widely publicized, it will be very unfavorable for the current situation."

"Shangqing wants me to delete it?" This is the only thing that Shi Mo can't do. This is the basic ethics for historians.

"There's no need for this, Taishi only needs to write down the cause and effect clearly, and then keep the history book deep in the treasury, not to make it public, the time limit is... 100 years, this point, the Taishi after listening to what I said about the beginning and end of the two thousand years , can you understand?"

This time Shi Mo did not hesitate: "Wei, the old man agreed."

The bamboo slips that recorded "Jin Qing Zhao Wuxi killed his prince and his prince" had fallen to the ground at some point. Compared with the vicissitudes of history of a country and a nation for thousands of years, this matter is like a drop in the ocean, and it is insignificant...

After the matter was over, Zhao Wuxi was relieved. He had no interest in the name behind him, but he didn't want to affect the current situation of the war, to affect his pursuit of the country and the world, and he didn't want to interrupt the Shi family's backbone.

Now, let Taishimo be his autobiographical historian...

"Tai Shi should meet Zong Zhou Jinwen."

This is a relatively old font~lightnovelpub.net~ It was gradually abandoned after King Ping moved eastward. Now the world can recognize and write no more than 100 people. As a leader among historians, Taishi Mo is naturally Yes it will.

"For the kinds of things I'm talking about, Taishi can be written in ancient gold script, but the pamphlet must be sealed together with Jin Shicheng, and the time limit for decryption is...a thousand years." If the new regime he created could last that long.

"It's a word!"

Everyone was overjoyed, and caution turned into respect. Taishi Mo, who had not been drinking for many years, laughed at himself, poured a cup for himself, and filled it with Zhao Wuxi.

"As far as being frank for Shangqing today, can this old man respect you?"

"If you can't ask for it, let's drink together!"

The two drank each other, and after drinking, they turned the wine cups over to the record, and for some reason, they suddenly laughed relative to each other.

When the black-clothed guards came back, they were stunned to find that Taishi Mo and Zhao Wuxi, two old and one young, who were a few decades apart, were arrogant half an hour ago. Sitting down, a glass of turbid wine, how many things happened in the past and the present, all of them are laughing and talking... (To be continued.)