Yue Fei, whose name is Pengju, was born in the second year of Chongning of Huizong of the Song Dynasty (1103), and was a famous general at the turn of the two Song Dynasty. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn the twelfth year of Shaoxing (1142), Gaozong of the Song Dynasty was killed on 'trumped-up' charges at the age of forty. After Yue Fei was killed, the jailer Kui Shun risked his life to carry his body across the city wall and hastily bury him next to the Jiuqu Cong Temple. After Song Xiaozong succeeded to the throne, he immediately ordered Yue Fei Zhaoxue to be given, and offered a high reward for Yue Fei's body, and after obtaining it, he was buried under the Qixia Ridge with a grand ceremony. In the fourth year of Song Ningzong Jiatai (1204), Yue Fei was posthumously named the king of Hubei, and he was called Wumu, and later he was called Zhongwu.

Yue Fei's death is considered to be the first unjust case in the ages, and people were resentful at that time, and the fritters were once called 'fried juniper', and there was even a military colonel who tried to assassinate Qin Hui. That is, because of Yue Fei's talent and because of his unjust death, Yue Fei was a martial saint until the end of the Ming Dynasty. It wasn't until the Manchu Qing downplayed Yue Fei for well-known reasons and promoted Guan Yu as a martial saint that his reputation was slightly reduced.

Thinking of Yue Fei, Yun Xi was also a little distracted, and said after a while: "Then tomorrow there is no need to clear the corner of the West Lake, I will visit Yue Wang Temple and worship Yue Fei's tomb." ”

After that, several people retreated, and Yun Xi returned to the backyard.

Seeing Yun Xi, Yun Zhi immediately asked, "Brother Huang, are you going to visit West Lake tomorrow?" ”

Her eyes were full of high expectations, but Yun Xi could only say, "No, I will go to Yue Wang Temple tomorrow to mourn Yue Fei." ”

"Mourning Yue Fei?" Yun Zhi muttered to herself, and then said, "Is there still Yue Fei Temple in Hangzhou?" My sister didn't know. ”

"Since there is Yue Fei Temple in Hangzhou, it is also reasonable to mourn Yue Fei, and my sister will go tomorrow."

"What are you going to do!" Yun Xi called.

"Naturally, it is to worship Yue Pengju, a famous general through the ages." Yun Zhi said.

"You, forget it, you can go, but there must be no abruptness." Yun Xi admonished. There are more rules for worshipping the dead than for the living, and if there is the slightest inappropriateness, I am afraid that he will be drowned out by the impeachment of the officials.

"Don't worry, brother Huang, sister remembers." Yun Zhi said.

"Yue Fei, who is Yue Fei?" Suddenly, the words of such a childish voice sounded. Yun Xi looked back and saw Baoqing and Xianqin walking over accompanied by the palace maid.

"Auntie, I know who Yue Fei is. Yue Fei was a famous general of the Zhao and Song dynasties, and he won many battles with the Jin State, but the emperor at that time, I forgot what he was called, was a faint monarch, and issued twelve gold medals in a row to let Yue Fei retreat, and Yue Fei had no choice but to retreat. Later, the treacherous minister Qin Hui was jealous of his ability and falsely accused him of rebellion and put him to death. After the son of the faint monarch ascended the throne, he rehabilitated Yue Fei. Xianqin said.

"My father was very fond of hearing storytellers talk about "The Legend of Wu Mu Jingzhong", so I also heard it. ......, Yue Fei wrote on the paper that made him confess, 'Every day is clear, every day is clear,...... and she came to comment on the scene.

"It seems that he is a great loyal minister," Baoqing waved his hand, "since this is the case, it should be mourned." Tomorrow I will mourn too. ”

"Brother Huang, I will also go to worship." Xianqin also said.

Yun Xi had already given up the treatment at this time, and said, "Then go all." Yun Xi then instructed Li Sha'er to go tomorrow as well.

But Yoon-hee still made preparations. He instructed Female Officer Ji, who usually took care of Baoqing, and Female Official Li, who took care of Xianqin: "If Baoqing or Xianqin have the slightest possibility of making trouble, pick them up immediately." The two of them were busy agreeing.

The next morning, just after dawn, Yun Xi got up and washed up and greeted everyone after breakfast, and then went to the Yuewang Temple in the northwest of the West Lake.

When they arrived at the place, the soldiers of the guard and the police of Hangzhou brought this time had left no one here except for a few waiting officials, but there were countless people who rushed to hear the news, and these people immediately knelt down the mountain and shouted long live when they saw the emperor's car coming.

Yun Xi asked the guards to tell the people that the emperor came to mourn the king of Hu today, and asked the people to disperse. Some of the people who had trouble at home dispersed, but most of the people were still around the periphery, and there were more and more people, and many students from the first government and two counties and local children rushed to watch, although they couldn't see anything.

Yun Xi didn't care about them either, got out of the car and walked into the temple. Then in the stunned eyes of everyone, Yun Zhi and others also got out of the car and walked into the Yuewang Temple.

Yun Xi walked into the temple and looked at Yue Fei's statue, and then looked at the plaques placed on the side: there are rumors that Yue Fei's own handwriting 'Return My Rivers and Mountains', Song Xiaozong's handwriting 'Jing Loyal to the Country', and several other plaques.

Yun Xi said, "Bring a pen." ”

The Yuewang Temple, who had been prepared for a long time, took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone and placed it in front of Yunxi.

Yun Xi picked up the pen, wrote down the four words 'the backbone of China', and wrote the words 'loyalty and filial piety' on another piece of paper, and instructed: "Engrave these two characters as a plaque and hang them in front of the temple." ”

Miao Zhu bowed down and agreed, holding Yunxi's ink treasure in both hands and retreating.

Yun Xi stared at the statue for a moment and said, "Spread my will and crown Yue Fei as the Prince of Jingzhong Martial Saint." He also said: "Does Yue Fei have descendants?" ”

Hu Guang stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, Yue Wumu naturally has a queen. In the city of Hangzhou, there are descendants of Yue Yun, the eldest son of Yue Wumu. ”

"He was crowned as the Marquis of Shengwu, and he was hereditary." Yun Xi commanded.

Hu Guang felt that it was inappropriate: "It's nothing to chase after Yue Fei, but it is too much to crown his descendants as marquis." ’

But in such a scene, he didn't dare to disobey Yun Xi's intentions, so he could only agree.

After that, Yun Zhi and others walked in to pay a visit. To Yunxi's surprise, they were all very well-behaved, including the two children, who did not exceed the etiquette, although it was no longer proper for them to come in and worship.

Especially Li Sha'er. She grew up among the people, and she was different from Yue Fei and Yun Xi - Yun Xi looked down on Yue Fei and praised Yue Fei's loyalty and courage from the perspective of a ruler; And Li Sha'er admired Yue Fei from the perspective of the people, so she admired him even more, and she was even more excited at this time.

Before leaving the Yuewang Temple, Yunxi said to Hu Guang: "Allocate funds from the Hangzhou government treasury to rebuild the Yuewang Temple, which must not be inferior to the most exquisite Buddha statues in the local temples." Hu Guang could only agree.

After the noon break, he went to the tomb of Yue Fei at the foot of Qixia Ridge in the afternoon to pay respects.

Wang Xi brought countless sacrifices to the tomb and put them all in front of Yue Fei's tomb. Yun Xi personally lit a stick of incense for Yue Fei, and instructed the tomb keeper: "At four o'clock in the year, you must always remember to sacrifice." The grave keeper agreed.

Finally, Zhang Fu whispered to Yun Xi: "Your Majesty will write a poem for Yue Wumu to show the importance that the Ming Dynasty attaches to Yue Wumu." ”

Yun Xi didn't know what he was thinking at this time, and a song Man Jianghong blurted out:

"Wipe the remnants of the monument, fly the words, vaguely readable.

At the beginning, how heavy was Yifei, and how cool was it later!

If you succeed and die, it is difficult to redeem the pitiful things.

The most innocent, hateful and even more pitiful, stormy hell!

Don't you read it, the Central Plains? Don't hesitate to humiliate you?

But Huiqin has returned, what does this body belong to!

Thousands of years of rest talked about the mistake of crossing the south, and at that time I was afraid of the recovery of the Central Plains.

How can a cypress laugh and meet its desires. ”

The scene was suddenly silent. Although the comment is that Song Gaozong of the previous dynasty is not the emperor of this dynasty, but it also accounts for the word Jun in the three outlines, even if the evaluation is generally just a general use of rhetoric such as mediocrity, how can there be a dissection of the heart?

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you, as the emperor, can analyze the emperor of the previous dynasty like this, how can you get it in public? For a while, everyone didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, there was a cry from the periphery, and a person fell to the ground and cried: "Your Majesty Xie will say a fair word for me and others surnamed Qin." Killing Yue Wang Ye is something that Qin Hui can do alone. ”

Yun Xi came back to his senses at this time and regretted: 'How can I recite such a poem publicly?' I came to worship Yue Fei to promote Yue Fei's loyalty to the Great Song Dynasty and advocate loyalty to the monarch and patriotism, not for the sake of Zhao Gou, Gaozong of the Black Song Dynasty, let alone to overturn the case for Qin Hui in this matter. ’

Yun Xi immediately said: "The poem just now is not allowed to be engraved, and I have another poem to mourn Yue Fei." ”

"The water shop is back to hug, and the spring is rolling white sand.

The battlefield is still near the willows, and the relics are only perched on crows.

Tears of the ancient river, the twilight of the lonely village.

It has always been Rong Ma Zhi, hard work for China. ”

Yun Xi was afraid that they would only remember the first poem, so he hurriedly inscribed another poem:

"The general's burial place, passerby-style heroic.

The Northern Expedition was martyred before his death, and Nanzhi was loyal after his death.

The mountains and rivers are different, and the tears are the same in the present and in ancient times.

The grass is not sealed, and the sky is shining. ”

But he turned around to look at the people around him, and saw that they didn't react to his last two poems, so he sighed secretly in his heart, and asked Hu Guang to engrave the last two poems he recited on the stone tablet and stand next to Yue Fei's tomb, and turned to leave.

Later, as Yunxi expected, the poem "Man Jianghong: The Tomb of King Yue" was quickly known by all the readers in Hangzhou, and it was transmitted to the surrounding areas at a very fast speed; Although the last two poems with the title of "The Tomb of King Yue" are also sung by readers, they are far less widely circulated than "Man Jianghong", and there are many people who discuss them.

Yun Xi had no choice but to go like this.

Out of sight and out of mind, Yun Xi began to visit the scenic spots of Hangzhou the next day. The tide of the Qiantang River and the landscape of Lingyin Temple are naturally to be seen.

Of course, Hangzhou's most famous West Lake is even more important to visit. Yun Xi not only took a boat on the West Lake to startle a shoal of Ou herons, but also took Yun Zhi and Li Shaer to visit all the ten scenic spots of the West Lake. Xianqin really walked into the Leifeng Pagoda and walked around, and muttered a few words when she came out, as if complaining about why the White Lady was no longer imprisoned in the Leifeng Tower, and the people who imprisoned the White Lady were gone, making it impossible for her to preside over justice.

Yunxi, a scenic spot like West Lake, naturally wants to leave a poem to commemorate, and he recited a poem to search for intestines and stomachs:

"The willows and flowers are just right in spring, and the fog of the heavy lake is scattered and the forest and sand are separated.

Where the yellow crane broke through the smoke, a cry passed Su Dixiao. ”

It took five days for Yun Xi to visit all the famous places in Hangzhou, and finally returned happy, and finally dispelled the depression of reciting a word by mistake and causing poor publicity effect.