Next to Kyoto University, Professor of Chinese Ji Linjia

"Grandpa, grandpa, help me see who this poem is about."

Ji Ling took the tablet and knocked on Ji Lin's room.

"Hmm! You little girl, grandpa just fell asleep, and you woke him up again. ”

Ji Lin is now eighty years old, but his spirit has been getting better recently, and he has a feeling of being childish.

"Hmph, grandpa~ Don't you want to pay attention to Ling'er, Ling'er is so sad."

Ji Ling sniffed his nose lightly, and on his lovely cheeks, he suddenly pretended to be beautiful.

"Okay, Ling'er, my good granddaughter, grandpa really can't do anything with you, bring it, let grandpa see, what kind of poetry you can't understand as a Chinese department."

Ji Lin touched Ling'er's head, and an amiable smile appeared on his face.

"Hehehehe, I know that grandpa loves Ling'er the most, na, it's this poem."

Ji Ling's face was full of emotion, and he instantly changed into a ghostly and cute appearance.

"You kid......"

Looking at the granddaughter of the Variety Witch, a trace of happiness flashed in Ji Lin's eyes.

But soon, the happiness in his eyes was replaced by solemnity.

Then, the solemnity turned to shock and disbelief.

【

Pull out the mountains and cover the world.

The times are not good, and the smos will not pass.

It's not going to pass away, but it's okay!

Yu Xi Yu Xi Nao!

】

Ji Lin was completely engaged, and unconsciously read the poem out of his mouth.

"Good! Good! Good! What a poem, what a poem of the overlord.

If Xiang Yu could know that thousands of years later, in the modern era, there would still be people who knew him so well, and he would be able to die. ”

Ji Lin put down his phone and said three good words in a row.

At the same time, there was also a hint of shock on his face.

He has studied poetry and literature for fifty or sixty years, and this is the first time he has read a poem that can fully interpret Xiang Yu's life.

That feeling, as if the author is Xiang Yu reborn.

"Grandpa, grandpa~ Don't be good, what the hell are you going to say. Who is this poem written about?

That overlord bastard, and deliberately dumb riddles. Hmph, just say it, and sell the writing, as annoying as someone. ”

Ji Ling pouted. The person he said was a nasty person who was Qi Chen, who had stayed at her house for a week.

"Hey, Ling'er, you have time, it's time to read more books.

”

"Grandpa~ Ling'er will definitely read well in the future, but, now, tell me this first, people are scratching their hearts, if you don't tell me, I will definitely die of curiosity."

Ji Ling used her invincible coquettish Dafa to gently shake Ji Lin's arm with both hands.

"Okay, okay, Ling'er, don't shake it, grandpa's old bones are going to be shaken apart by you.

Go, you go over there and do it. Today, grandpa will have a good science popularization with you. ”

Ji Lin pointed to the guest chair in the room.

"Ling'er obeys, grandpa is the best."

Ji Ling ran over to do a good job, and looked at his grandfather with curiosity in his eyes.

"Then today, grandpa will tell you the story of Xiang Yu, the unparalleled general and the overlord of Western Chu, in history."

Ji Lin had a look of admiration and shock on his face.

Seeing his grandfather like this, Ji Ling became more and more curious.

"If you want to talk about Xiang Yu, you must mention the historical records.

Ling'er, if you study ancient literature, you should know that in Sima Qian's historical records, there is a special era, called the emperor's book.

It records the most majestic emperors in Chinese history. ”

"Grandpa, I know. However, what does Xiang Yu have to do with Benji? I remember that in Sima Qian's eleven books, there is no him. ”

Ji Ling was puzzled.

"Well, in the eleven books, there is no him. However, Sima Qian's historical records, at the beginning, actually had twelve chapters.

And among them, the missing one is Xiang Yu Benji.

Among them, Xiang Yu and Empress Dowager Lu are the only two people who are not emperors, but are on the current era, you can imagine what kind of existence he has in history. ”

Ji Lin suddenly raised his head, his eyes lit up, he had studied ancient characters and ancient literature all his life. At the same time, there is an ideal in my heart.

That is to find the lost [Xiang Yu Benji] and correct the name of this sad overlord.

"Ah, Grandpa. How did I not know? When did the book become twelve? This ......"

Ji Ling's eyes widened, full of incredulity, she felt that she had discovered a great thing.

"Hehe, Ling'er, this is if you don't study seriously.

In Ban Gu's [Book of Han], there is a biography of Sima Qian, which contains a vague mention of some missing passages in the historical records. Among them, Xiang Yu Benji,

Legend has it that a certain generation of eunuchs in history admired and worshipped Xiang Yu. When he died, he deliberately brought Xiang Yu Benji into the coffin, and at the same time ordered the world to destroy all the records and books about Xiang Yu Benji.

It can be said that the scale of that book destruction almost reached the scale of [book burning] in the Qin Dynasty. Iniquity. ”

Ji Lin's eyes showed a look of hatred.

"This ...... Grandpa, I don't know anything. If, according to you, in modern terms, isn't that feather a big fork? ”

Ji Ling's small cherry mouth grew in shock.

"You little girl. Don't talk crazy. ”

Ji Lin glared at Ji Ling and continued:

"Speaking of this feather, he was born with divine power, when he was young, he had the divine power of holding a tripod with one hand, and his talent was also quite extraordinary. It can be said that he is a real all-rounder and has the posture of an emperor.

It's a pity that he met Liu Bang, and he was doomed to the end of his own suicide. Ay!

His fate is somewhat similar to that of Zhou Yu of the Three Kingdoms. ”

"Huh? He, he killed himself? Grandpa, why did he kill himself. ”

Ji Ling is fully engaged in the story.

"Listen to me slowly......"

For the next hour,

Ji Lin talked about Xiang Yu's domineering attitude of daring to say to Qin Shi Huang, "I will replace him",

talked about his majestic strategy of taking 8,000 family troops from Jiangdong and dominating the world.

talked about the Hongmen banquet, talked about Xiang Zhuang's sword dance, and talked about his mercy to let Liu Bang go and lay a mine for self-slaughter.

talked about his defeat and being embattled by Han Xin's scheme. and Farewell My Concubine, the overlord in the barracks.

Finally, Xiang Yu took 800 Xiang family troops, broke out of the encirclement, and came to the riverside, but he said to himself, "I have no face to face the children of Jiangdong", and I killed Wujiang.

After the whole story of Xiang Yu was told, Ji Lin let out a long sigh.

At this time, he found that his granddaughter Ji Ling, for some time, had burst into tears.

"Stupid, stupid, Xiang Yu, this big stupid, why do you want to kill yourself. Why don't you make a comeback and kill Liu Bang's traitors without leaving a piece of armor. ”

Ji Ling scolded while crying.

In the past, she liked Han Gaozu the most, thinking that he was eloquent and benevolent.

From now on, Liu Bang has become one of the emperors she hates the most.

"Okay, Ling'er, that's all in the past, Xiang Yu's self-slaughter of Wujiang was decided by his domineering.

He is not the king of Yue, and he can't do it.

It's not the god of war Han Xin, who can't stand the humiliation of his crotch.

He is Xiang Yu, the king of Chu, and he is also the overlord of Western Chu who dies standing and dies! ”

(End of chapter)