Chapter Ninety-Five: Topic
Although Mrs. Chai wrote some things, she was still a little uneasy, that person was still alive, and she said with some anxiety: "Is this okay?" After all, he is the emperor. ”
Wang Qing smiled and said, "Why not?" Since he has the courage to do it, don't be afraid of what people say. The history of China is often written by the victors, and many real things have been buried, and there is a kind of Spring and Autumn penmanship to write history, so we should have the courage to record the real history. Wang Qing stopped his words and slandered in his heart: Otherwise, it will leave N suspicious points for future generations, which is the focus of future generations, such as the duel between Taigu and Taizong, which left room for speculation for future generations, of course, that one should not happen now.
Mrs. Chai thought for a moment when she heard this, and Wang Qing changed the subject, "I don't know if you have heard of the emperor's ban on martial arts?" ”
Haining nodded, saw Wang Qing's somewhat surprised eyes, touched his ears and said: "Some time ago, I heard that the pig killing knives were almost banned, if it weren't for the kitchen knives, they would probably have been confiscated." ”
Wang Qing nodded, this child is talented and intelligent, and when he is under house arrest, he can find out these things. She lowered her eyes, if it weren't for his young age, he wouldn't have grown into a generation of Mingjun, it's a pity! But on the flip side, things are in the past, and starting a new life is also a good option.
Wang Qing's thoughts were considered a lot in an instant, and when he raised his eyes, he had already gathered all his feelings, "Haining, you have observed very carefully. Wang Qing praised Haining without hesitation, the little boy straightened his back excitedly, and Mrs. Chai said modestly: "He is just a child, and he also hit him by mistake." Wang Qing wanted to hold his forehead and sigh, Huaxia's parents are always very modest to say that their children are very mediocre in front of outsiders, and they are even called 'dogs', without considering that saying this will hit their children and their enterprising spirit a little bit.
Seeing Haining's somewhat gloomy expression, Wang Qing pushed a small plate of dim sum in front of Haining's eyes, "This is a reward for a child who is good at observation, and others don't." Haining's eyes lit up, Wang Qing handed over the wet wipes to wipe his hands, and after Haining wiped his hands, he ate happily. Mrs. Chai was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her son to be so happy.
Soon her attention was diverted by Wang Qing's words, "In fact, the emperor's ban on martial arts can only explain one thing, he is weak-hearted, and he is afraid that the incident of 'yellow robe and body' will be repeated in the future!" And why did he come to power? Wang Qing asked the mother and son.
Mrs. Chai was a little dumbfounded, if she was asked to talk about poetry and clothing, it would be okay, but it would not be possible to talk about this commission, she had not received this kind of education. Haining spoke: "It was we who gave him too much power and too much trust." ”
Wang Qing nodded, "This is part of it, the most important thing is that after your father's death, most of the military power fell into his hands, and many generals in the army were either his brothers or his subordinates, so he could ascend to the throne." As soon as her words came out, Haining understood that after the emperor's power in the army became bigger, of course the sons in the army wanted him to be the emperor, after all, there was a period of incense, so the wrestling of various forces pushed him to the throne of the emperor step by step.
Haining puffed out his cheeks, isn't this bullying him small? Wang Qing spread his hands, this is no way, who let his father die early, there are not many relatives and friends, even if the Chai family is not down, it is good, after all, the emperor of the Northern Dynasty still has to talk about conscience, and only put them under house arrest. "Do you want to be a puppet son of heaven who is coerced by the Son of Heaven to order the princes?" Wang Qing spit out a sentence lightly, Haining shuddered, it is better to be a deposed emperor than a puppet son of heaven, the famous Emperor Han Xian was played by Cao Cao between the palms of his hands, and he also brought many courtiers.
When Haining was studying, he sighed at the weakness of Emperor Han Xian, if he would rather die than be affected by that kind of nest, what kind of strength would he have to live? Wang Qing smiled faintly, Emperor Han Xian should have been looking forward to the arrival of a miracle, after all, there is no one under him, and he dares to die against Cao Cao, but who will follow a lord who has no future and no responsibility?
"The so-called success is also Xiao He, and defeat is also Xiao He, since the emperor ascended to the throne because of the military power, will he let the military power in the hands of the generals?" Wang Qing shook his fingers, "Of course it's impossible, so let's wait and see, what will the emperor do?" ”
After the Chai family's mother and son got out of the car, they went to rest. After all, the conversation was not short, and he suffered a lot from Wang Qing's conversation. Mrs. Chai thought all the way, this eldest lady of the Wang family didn't know who she was taught, but she was different from those ladies and girls, whether it was a small jasper, what was going on? And what should I do in the future? Writing a book? How to write it?
Wang Qing was also thinking about it, but he didn't expect to go to Tokyo City this time to seal the road of King Jin, so that he had no way out. This is all King Jin looking for trouble, he doesn't take the road in heaven, and there is no way to get in hell. But there are also benefits, after all, Huaxia can no longer withstand too much turmoil, and the entire Central Plains region has been separated for so long, and it is time to reunite. The so-called one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, and I don't know how many people will die in this war. I don't know what will happen to my house in the capital of Nanliang? The relics of the former parents' lives, as well as the past time, are sealed there.
Wang Qing glanced outside the car, the convoy at the moment was even spectacular on the road, the speed of walking was fast and steady, and the big brother outside was sitting on the horse like a javelin. As if sensing something, he turned his head and saw Wang Qing, Wang Qing beckoned, Wang Yuan nodded, got off the horse, and then got into the car.
"Big brother, let's have some tea." Wang Qing sent the teacup, "I have already talked to the mother and son of the Chai family, and now I should not want to return to the country and become the emperor, but no one can guarantee that they will never have other ideas." In my current opinion, the second disciple of the eldest brother should be quite talented, and if he cultivates it well, he can become a great talent! ”
The reason why Wang Qing didn't say death was because being an emperor was a very risky and lofty profession, and it really attracted many men with a strong desire to control and fight for it all their lives. How will Chai Haining choose in the future, Wang Qing is not required to die, after all, he is an independent person, not his own puppet.
Wang Yuan nodded, it seems that this cheap apprentice has good qualifications, it depends on how to teach. He rubbed his forehead, he had a headache, the two disciples almost accepted it by chance, Wang Qing sighed, "Brother, after the filial piety period of my father and mother, hurry up and find a sister-in-law for us, which can be regarded as fulfilling my father's dream." "These two disciples should have raised their sons in advance, and they can be regarded as accumulating experience. Wang Qingxin said that after all, the children of the same age as the eldest brother are nearly ten years old, and the eldest brother still has more than two years of filial piety to keep.
Wang Yuan raised his head and said with a heart: How can a younger sister still manage the marriage of the eldest brother, but when he saw the light in his sister's eyes, he knew that his sister remembered her deceased parents, and swallowed back the words that came to her mouth. Wang Qing did think of the royal father and queen mother, although for various reasons, she couldn't love them like a pure daughter, but she still regarded them as relatives, and when they died, they suffered less pain, almost a few seconds passed, otherwise, she would torture the murderer to death little by little, instead of killing them with a knife.
Wang Yuan smiled, "I don't know what happened to Erlang, I'm about to see them soon." Wang Qing glanced at Wang Yuan, since the eldest brother changed the topic, he would no longer talk about this issue, and at the same time found that he was a little bit like an aunt who was worried about the marriage of her children in the later life, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
P.S.: Today is Tanabata! What a romantic attraction the Magpie Bridge will be! Happy holidays to friends who read books!