Chapter 392: Goodbye Capital
It was also at this time that a dusty past was quietly opened, which just filled the gap in the history of this period and made countless scholars who studied Edo seem to have found a guiding light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
All along,Because of the inheritance of the fine tradition of China,So wodao has a tradition of writing history,Although some history has been lost because of the war,But as the most powerful vassal king on wodao,The history of the Mosa domain is very well preserved,But the only thing that makes researchers puzzled is that one of the Mosa domains,It is also the history of the first female daimyo Chiho Miki with the most research value is very few,What's even more strange is that in a certain period of time, History was suddenly interrupted, which made many researchers puzzled and sighed.
At this time, for the first time, the descendants of the maid of this magical female daimyo stood in the spotlight, and it was a hundred years later, for the first time in public, under the spotlight, the story of the Mosa Domain was slowly told, and then things were like this, after Chiho Miki left Wodao, he never came back, and the acting daimyo Chiho Gang at that time was already grateful to Chiho Miki, so he ordered in the history books, never mentioning himself, and Miki did not appear because of this, and for this matter, also launched a massive book burning pit within the scope of wodao, just to prevent this matter from leaking out.
“…… And later, Chiho Gang also ordered everyone to build the statues of Chiho Miki and that Mr. Zhang, the only regret is that because of technical reasons, the shape is not good.
Perhaps for various reasons, these "terracotta warriors" were later buried in the ground with Meixi's clothed mound, and as a character that is difficult to characterize, at first everyone decided to echo Zhang Hanyue as a god and Amaterasu, but, at that time, as the acting Daimyo of the Mosa Domain, Chiho Gang suddenly remembered that Chiho Miki had seen it when he announced that he was the acting daimyo and remembered the picture of Miki and Zhang Hanyue holding hands, so he decided to bury the two together, but, Later, it became a tradition, and the daimyo of the past dynasties were until the last generation, that is, when the island was about to be unified, the last generation of feudal lords would also set up their own cemeteries into two, one was a clothed mound, and the other was a real tomb...... (…… その後、千穂はまだ衆人の美希とあの張さんの彫像、唯一惜しいのは、技術が原因で、型が悪い。
かもは様々な原因のため、、 これらの兵馬俑その後に伴って米希の衣冠塚、地下に埋められてしにくい定性の人物で、最初はみんなとして決定张寒越神様と、天asu大神が保険の代理として、しかし、当時Mosa Domain大名の千穂剛を思い出した前の千穂美希は、発表は代理大名の時自分を思い出した。 かつて見た、米希张寒越と手をつないで画面が決定、二人をburial、しかし、後が伝統になって、歴代の大名、最後まで世代では、倭島が統一のとき、最後の代の藩王もは自分のcemeteryに設置二人、一人は衣冠塚で、もう一つは本当にのtomb...... )”
——Excerpt from the "National Daily" of Dongying Province (Translation: McRae)
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The early morning of the Beijing Division, is really very fascinating, the faint dew on the city wall, seems to indicate the extraordinary morning, the bustling crowd shuttles through the streets and alleys, the inner city and the outer city, these hawkers with good quality and cheap daily necessities in their hands, flexibly drill in and out of the crowd, even the inner city that prohibits the Han people from appearing, they can see their figures, and these hawkers are precisely the most popular among those who do not learn to walk birds in cages and eat imperial food; Selling watermelons, buying Caihou paper, as well as street beggars who want to trick the merchants on the street, as well as bullies who are collecting protection money, all kinds of people constitute the various postures of this old imperial city, and the first rays of sunlight in the early morning shine in like this, quietly shining on everyone, whether it is a commoner or a nobleman, they cannot have any privileges, perhaps, in this land of the Qing Dynasty, there is only this faint, silent sunshine, which completely belongs to everyone, there is no courtyard wall, and there is no ......
Zhang Hanyue stood quietly under the city wall, quietly looking at the crowd queuing into the city in the distance, it could be seen that everyone was a little uneasy, and from time to time he would be searched by the Qing soldiers who guarded the door with a money rat tail, and there were many yellow flower girls who were not married, and there was a rush in the middle of this.
"Oops! It's finally back! The last time I saw this capital was when we went out, and at that time I thought I would never come back! Husband! Let's go! Go back and see if my little room in Xiaoxiang Building is still there, and I still have a lot of things in there! Cai Xuan looked at the bustling crowd, turned around and took Zhang Hanyue's small hand, and was about to run forward.
Zhang Hanyue couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Cai Xuan, wait a minute, you look at the people behind you who have a large number of votes, not to mention that we are in trouble now that the rain is heavy, and we may already be wanted by the whole city." Do you want your husband and me to make trouble with Jingshi again? Or is it to fight the Forbidden City again, and then transfer the entire army of the city to kill him upside down? Zhang Hanyue looked at Cai Xuan, and smiled helplessly, but his eyes were full of love, because he knew that Cai Xuan was usually like a child who didn't understand things, but once it came to a critical moment, Cai Xuan would take out the momentum and aura that a goddess should have.
"Zhang! We fairies can't just go in, can we? Chiho Miki asked suddenly.
"Well, it should be like this, there are so many people now, plus when we came, in order to prevent danger, I asked every commando member to bring weapons, if they all go in at once, if they are discovered, there will be another earth-shaking turmoil, so it's too ostentatious!" Zhang Hanyue shook his head, the faint sunlight shone on his face, and his movements refracted various shapes.
And Xiuya, who was standing on the side, was quietly holding Zhang Hanyue's hand, like Zhang Hanyue's close-fitting little padded jacket, with an expression that I was responsible for looking beautiful like a flower.
"Yes." The position where Zhang Hanyue was standing now was still a long distance away from the outer city wall of the Beijing Division. (To be continued.) )