At the beginning, Qin Shi Huang traveled to my home

Xin Qiji wanted to go into battle and kill the enemy, but he had to wait for more than 40 years before he got this opportunity.

At this time, Emperor Taizu of Song had several imperial doctors around him, fearing that he might be in danger.

"Yes, you waited for the news of the Northern Expedition, and you finally made a comeback.

Senior Xin, I am as happy as a 200-pound child about your comeback this time.

You felt that the Northern Expedition you had been waiting for for most of your life was finally going to be realized. You recruited soldiers, studied tactics, and met with the emperor to tell him about your battle plan. However, this time, you, Senior Xin, were still extremely disappointed.

But you didn't expect that this time, the Song Dynasty didn't want you to go north at all. You were just an excuse and a decoration for the Northern Expedition. They wanted to use your reputation to scare the enemy, so all your suggestions were rejected.

You are extremely disappointed, and the series of blows have exhausted you, Senior Xin."

The more Xin Qiji listened, the uglier his expression became. So, he had waited for more than forty years, but he still didn't launch the Northern Expedition?

Just want to use his reputation to scare the enemy?

Xin Qiji was completely shrouded in sadness and was so upset that even breathing was painful.

He should have thought of it, should have thought of it.

The Song Dynasty has never been keen on the Northern Expedition, and most of its ministers are peace advocates. How could anything be changed just because of him?

"Senior Xin, how about trying something sweet? I know it's hard for you to accept," Li Wu pushed a small cake in front of him. "Senior Xin, why don't you try it? It's very sweet. If you eat something sweet when you're sad, you won't be so sad. Besides, you're still young now, and everything hasn't happened yet. You can change it."

Barrage

Song Xiaozong Zhao Shen: I also support the Northern Expedition.

From the very beginning, he did support the Northern Expedition, but his father did not agree. Moreover, although he became the emperor, Song Gaozong Zhao Gou was still the one who made the decisions in the court.

The retired emperor did not agree with the Northern Expedition, and the ministers of the Song Dynasty did not support it. Later, the Northern Expedition failed. He did not have the final say in the court, so what could he do?

Revolt?

He wondered if he had the ability to resist.

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou: You don't know how terrible the Jin people are. Do I not want to fight the Northern Expedition? It's because the Jin people are too powerful. The Song Dynasty can't defeat them at all. Moreover, as long as we pay tribute, we can get peace. Why not?

Emperor Gaozong of Song felt that these people simply did not understand how terrible the Jin people were. He just wanted to survive and did not want to fight. Was there anything wrong with that?

When others saw what Song Gaozong Zhao Gou said, they exclaimed, Wow, that’s all, and he’s still the emperor?

No wonder the Ming Dynasty disliked the Song Dynasty so much. Look at what this emperor did. What a wimp.

Gaoliang River Chariot God Zhao Guangyi: Pay tribute? Should the Song Dynasty pay tribute to others?

Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi was almost furious. After all, his Song Dynasty was a great country, so how could he submit to being a vassal of others!

Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin: @Song Gaozong Zhao Gou is a waste. How could the descendants of me, Zhao Kuangyin, be such wimps?

Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin felt extremely sad.

Emperor Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty: @Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, how can you be sure that the other person is your descendant?

As soon as this barrage came out, people who knew the truth started laughing. After all, Song Gaozong was indeed not a descendant of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, but a descendant of his younger brother Zhao Guangyi.

But Emperor Taizu of Song, Zhao Kuangyin, didn’t know that.

Gaoliang River Driving God Zhao Guangyi: @The Emperor Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty is talking nonsense. I am not going to reveal it in the barrage.

The barrage of comments started arguing again, and this time, generals from all dynasties came out to speak for Xin Qiji, and they all felt sorry for Xin Qiji.

Sky

When Xin Qiji heard Li Wu's comfort, "The little immortal is right, the little immortal is right," Xin Qiji ate the cake stiffly, as if he had lost his soul.

The cake was sweet, especially sweet, the kind that was sickeningly sweet, but why did he feel so bitter in his heart?

His eyes couldn't help but feel hot, and Xin Qiji covered his face and wiped away his tears. It took him a while to calm down.

"I'm sorry to make a fool of myself in front of the little immortal," he felt that he should not be so sad, he should be full of energy and never admit defeat or be defeated.

"No," Li Wu shook her head. She just felt sad for Xin Qiji. She couldn't imagine that if there was no system, history would definitely repeat itself.

"Please continue, little immortal," Xin Qiji took a deep breath and said. No matter what the result was, he felt that he could accept it.

"Okay, Senior Xin," Li Wu continued, "later, when you were 66 years old, you served as the prefect of Zhenjiang. You actively prepared for war, recruited soldiers, and trained soldiers on the anti-Jin front. You did not dare to slack off for a moment.

During this time, you climbed up Beiguting and wrote the famous "Yongyule·Reminiscence of the Past at Beiguting in Jingkou"," Li Wu stood up with his hands behind his back.

"Throughout the history of China, heroes have been searching for Sun Zhongmou.

On the dance pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain.

Setting sun, grass and trees, ordinary lanes, and humane slaves once lived.

Back then, Jin Ge and Iron Horse swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger.

Yuan Jia hastily, sealed the wolves to live in the Xu, and won the rush.

Forty-three years later, I still remember the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road.

But looking back, under the Buddha's raccoon shrine, there is a sacred drum.

Who can ask, Lian Po is old, can he still eat?"

Barrage

Lian Po: Although Lian Po is old, he can still eat three bowls of rice. Xin Qiji, you are only in your sixties and can still go to the battlefield to kill the enemy!

When Li Bai, Su Shi, Du Fu and others heard this poem, they all sighed and praised Xin Qiji for his good literary talent.

If I had the chance, I would really like to drink and write poetry with him.

"In this poem, you compared yourself to Lian Po, saying that although you are old, you still have the ambition to achieve great things. The pro-war faction at that time also rarely gained the upper hand, but they were different from you, Senior Xin," Li Wu shook his head and sighed.

"They are reckless and aggressive, just for fame and power, they don't really share your desire to march north.

At that time, Han Tuozhou was blinded by power and ignored your objections. Therefore, when the pro-war faction was in power, Senior Xin was impeached again.

The Northern Expedition came as scheduled, but you had already resigned from office and stayed at home. This war was just as you, Senior Xin, had expected. The Song Dynasty won at first but then lost because of insufficient preparation.

After this failure, they remembered you, Senior Xin, and re-employed you, but you were seriously ill at the time and bedridden. You felt so bad. You wanted to get up from the bed several times to receive the imperial edict. You also wanted to march north, but you were seriously ill and couldn't get up. You could only submit your resignation." Li Wu's eyes were red. He had waited for so long and finally received the news that he was asked to go to the Northern Expedition again, but his health was not good. He was seriously ill, really very ill.

He also wanted to get up from the bed and fulfill his dream of the Northern Expedition, but no matter how he struggled, he just couldn't get up. He just didn't have the strength at all. At this moment, he had to admit that he was old, he was really old, and he could no longer go on the Northern Expedition.

When the people in front of the sky curtain heard this, many of them cried with red eyes. They seemed to see that scene and felt sad for Xin Qiji.