Chapter 437: Interpreting Poetry
It was close to noon when the convoy entered Beijing and left Jinmen, under the golden winter sun, the fields near and far were empty, the villages were low and lonely, and the post roads were dusty. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
There are also pedestrians on both sides of the post road, who honestly kneel and kowtow, those pedestrians have tattered cotton jackets and dirty big braids on their heads.
He Changying, who was sitting in the carriage with a charcoal stove, sighed.
Before, He Changying thought that the people of Liaodong were already bitter enough.
This area into Beijing, the center of the Qing Dynasty, the life of the people here seems to be inferior to the people of Liaodong.
Now He Changying seems that in his time and space, it is understandable that the Eight-Nation Alliance's attack on the Beijing Division is full of people pushing wheelbarrows along the way to help the invading army transport military funds to make extra money.
The country regards the people as cattle and horses.
The people regard the country as a thief of the devil.
A sad emotion surged into He Changying's brain.
Change the world, let the Chinese people regain pride, enthusiasm, self-esteem, self-improvement, fearlessness and bravery.
It's just a matter of words, but how difficult it is to really realize it.
Just to wake up the people and enlighten the people's wisdom is not something that can be easily achieved overnight, in three or two years.
"Take your time."
He Changying rubbed her head with a headache and groaned.
Soon after, the convoy stopped at a luxurious restaurant, and it was time for lunch.
He Changying got out of the carriage, and the slightly cold weather in winter made him feel refreshed, only to see that in the big yard in front of the restaurant, three gorgeously decorated carriages had been parked.
The horses pulling the cart are all Mongolian hundred-forked iron-hoofed horses with no miscellaneous hair.
"It's the car of Prince Alcohol's Mansion."
Even Shun estimated that He Changying couldn't understand it, so he whispered to him.
He Changying nodded, the current Prince of Alcohol Zaifeng seems to be just a teenage child.
However, there is an elder brother of Niu Bi who is the emperor, if there is no major change in time and space, this kid's son has passed the addiction of the last emperor.
In the private room, there is firewood burning on one wall, and the room is so hot that people sweat.
It may be that this hotel only has this upper room with firewood walls, so the huge room is divided into two rooms by a screen, and there are small voices from there, men and women.
However, this is a big house with doors open at both ends, so there is no interference between entering and exiting the food, and there is nothing to do with each other.
The table was already full of fruit treats.
He Changying, Xu Bangdao, Lian Shun, and a eunuch named Nie Eighteen sat politely.
"This time, the three generals entered Beijing, and the emperor even took a break all the way and the restaurant in person."
This Nie Eighteen, with a white face and no beard, and a voice that is neither male nor female, looking at his age, is seventeen or eighteen years old, He Changying estimated that he was Guangxu's henchman, and observed them along the road.
However, this kid was interested, and at this time he sat honestly at the next seat, looking at He Changying and the others, his eyes were full of warm admiration.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Xu Bangdao and Lian Shun hurriedly got up from their seats, lay on the ground and faced north, with snot and tears on their faces that they didn't know if they were true or not, and shouted with a touched face.
He Changying, who was sitting on the chair, was stunned.
TM's still let people eat well?
Paralysis, who likes to kneel, who kneels, groove, uncle, I'm not in the mood to serve!
He Changying simply pretended to be stupid, wearing a pig's tail every day, she was already annoyed, and she still had to kneel to be an actor?
Seeing that He Changying was stunned and didn't understand his eyes, Lian Shun said to Nie Eighteen with a smile: "General He has been in the army before and didn't understand these rules, and Nie Gonggong forgive me." ”
"Don't dare to be called a father-in-law, my lord, you can call me a little eighteen, I listen to the heroic deeds of the generals every day in the Forbidden City, and I am envious and admired when I hear it."
Nie Eighteen is actually a child from a poor family, but if there is a good way out, he will not let him be a eunuch, he is still relatively simple at this age, and he also has some blood and hero complexes in his heart.
So when I looked at He Changying, I admired it even more, and I felt that the military generals in the drama should be like this, only those useless civil servants and ministers were lying on the ground and pretending to kowtow and cry at every turn.
Soon, the wine and food were served, and the three people at a table drank and fisted, so it was not lively, only Nie Eighteen sat at the bottom table and smiled.
He is Guangxu's henchman eunuch, but the Lafayette who has been a kilometer away all these years, not to mention his own little eunuchs, is a low-key person who is a low-key person in the emperor's voice, so in his body, he has not yet developed the habit of domineering.
Besides, An Dehai, who was even invincible back then, was slaughtered by Ding Baozhen when he left Kyoto, not to mention his own little shrimp?
Before leaving Beijing, Guangxu also specially told Nie Eighteen to listen more and talk less on the road, keep the duty of a slave, and don't offend these three generals who dare to fight.
Because of the emperor's ears around them, Lian Shun and the three of them didn't say much, they just chatted and drank, and they were slightly drunk if they didn't feel it, and when they spoke, their tongues were bigger.
"Brother He, what kind of snow are yours, it's really bullish, although I can't read a few words, brother, but I feel atmospheric when I hear it; Even my master, the sour talent of the old Erle, said that he could crown the first-class strange writing of the past few decades. ”
Hearing Lian Shun say this, Nie Eighteen's ears couldn't help but prick up, this poem that is now spreading in the capital, the emperor also read it two days ago.
Nie Eighteen once peeked at it, and the emperor was full of praise at first and asked Concubine Zhen to write it down, but after a while, his face changed a little, and he silently put it away in the end.
He knew that the emperor cherished that poem very much, otherwise he would not have received it so carefully, but the atmosphere in the hall seemed to be very strange at that time, and now that he thought about it, Nie Eighteen still felt trembling all over.
As for why he trembled, Nie Eighteen still couldn't understand it.
He Changying paused slightly, in fact, after stealing this Taizu poem in Dadong Mountain that day, she regretted it a little when she went back.
The compulsion of this poem is too high, and as his power grows, it is inevitable that it will be misinterpreted by people with ulterior motives.
Therefore, He Changying decided to take advantage of Lian Shun's knowledge and interest to cut off this sign in advance.
Even if a few people on his side don't spread the word, there is still a table of ears sitting next door.
"In fact, my original intention of this poem is to write 'reform', Wei Tuliang said that the long skills of Shiyi are used to control Yi, and Zhao Wuling King Hu Fu rode and shot, so that Zhao Guo even destroyed Lin Hu, Lou Fu, Zhongshan, and took over Qin Zhaoxiang King from Yan to seize the throne of King Qin, and became a first-class power in the world in one fell swoop."
He Changying pretended to be drunk, stood up with a big grin, and said loudly: "The sword of Emperor Qin and Han Wu, the poems of Tang Zong and Song Zu, and the big bow of Genghis Khan-"
When He Changying said this, the whole room fell silent, Xu Bangdao, Lian Shun looked at He Changying with a trembling face, and wanted him not to talk about wine, but to be cautious.
"They are no longer able to defeat the guns of the Western ships; Therefore, we must closely unite around the emperor, listen to the emperor's words, follow the emperor's steps, learn the skills of the West, and then use the skills of the foreigners to defeat the foreigners! - Xiao Er, it's too hot in this room, and it's cool to open the window. ”
"Uh-"
The people in a room and two tables were stunned by He Changying's whimsical and awkward explanation.
"Yes, yes, Brother He is right, unite around the emperor."
Lian Shun 'sipped' a sip of wine, and the spicy snot and tears fell together.
Although he didn't know what he was afraid of, He Changying, who was in his early twenties and held the largest army of tens of thousands of field soldiers in the Qing Dynasty, still made him feel a kind of unreal absurdity.