During those days in the snow cave of the Gobi Desert, Zhu Yue talked to her about the positive significance of Liu Jin's change and gave her a high evaluation.

The Ming Dynasty has been in operation for more than 100 years, and the originally good system has been dilapidated after years of corruption and corrosion. The praised Sanxian Pavilion elders of the Hongzhi Dynasty, "Li Gongmou, Liu Gongju, Xie Gongyou Kankan" did not bring reform vitality to the dynasty.

The combat effectiveness of the army is low, the gap between the rich and the poor in society is getting wider and wider, and wealth is concentrated in the hands of the gentry and landlords, making it more and more difficult for ordinary people, poor soldiers, and military households to survive.

The imperial court had to pay a large amount of annual silver to the border towns every year, and the financial pressure was huge.

Liu Jin was born in poverty, and after being reused by the emperor, he dared to offend the official gentry class, took stock of the use of annual silver in various border towns, re-measured the land of the army, and audited the revenue and expenditure of the salt administration, which offended a large number of people.

With Zhu Yue's guidance, Qin Liu jumped out of the original inherent impression, and had mixed feelings about the eunuch of the dynasty who he didn't know but might hunt him down.

Very few people who have the courage to reform will have a good death.

The famous "Shang Yang Reform" in history made Qin the overlord of the Warring States, but Shang Ying himself was divided by the five horses in power.

If these officials appointed by Liu Jin make a big mess, I am afraid that Liu Jin will have to bear the blame in the end.

In turn, Qin Liu's feelings for Liu Jian in his impression are more complicated.

From the perspective of personal conduct and morality, Liu Jian should not have to say, he can be called a model official and a model scribe.

But when he was in power, he really couldn't see the disadvantages of the dynasty? Why aren't there any contemplations to reforming or trying to stop the situation from going worse?

may still cherish feathers too much and be good at protecting oneself.

Until Hu Guangsi came out after finishing his work, Yang Shen was still thinking hard with his head down.

Seeing this, Qin Liu and Hu Guangsi didn't bother him, and communicated with themselves.

Hu Guangsi said excitedly: "Who do you guess I met in the governor's yamen?" A thousand households named He Jin, who are good friends with the Anhua Palace! When he heard that I was General Qiu's staff, he invited me to Anhua Palace, and his attitude was extremely enthusiastic! Ah Jiang, do you say I go or not? ”

Qin Liu glanced at him, "You are a small staff member, what are your intentions in befriending the vassal king?" Instead of befriending the vassal king of this town, it is better to flatter our Yang Dacai and ask him to write a few poems to praise your Yuquan Camp, maybe it will make your Yuquan Camp famous all over the world! ”

Hu Guangsi smiled innocently and did not refute.

Yang Shen had already come back to his senses, and he quipped: "Ah Jiang is still so sharp-toothed. ”

Qin Liu and Hu Guangsi both looked at Yang Shen with a smile, their eyes blazing.

Yang Shen drank all the tea in one gulp, and rolled his sleeves proudly, "Isn't it just poetry?" Come! ”

His eyes flickered, and he chanted slowly.

"A remnant mountain and water remain, and tigers fight dragons every year.

Qin Palace Han Yuan Jin family camp, Sichuan Yuan hates blood, and the hair is dignified.

The white-haired poet is idle on the horse, feeling nostalgic for the past.

The battlefield fields are so wide and flat, the predecessors will not go, and will be left to the descendants to cultivate. ”

Hu Guangsi applauded: "A good 'predecessor will not go, leave it to future generations!" 'Little Er, serve the wine, let's drink a big glass!' ”

Qin Liu smiled: "Poetry is good poetry, but this is just a tea shop, you are in the wrong place to drink." ”

Hu Guangsi was not annoyed, lifted the teapot and poured tea for everyone, and said with a smile: "Replacing wine with tea is also the same." ”

Qin Liu sighed slightly.

"Say what to leave to future generations to cultivate. The world is greedy and insufficient, always thinking about future generations for thousands of years. As everyone knows, since ancient times, the longest dynasty is no longer than 300 years. What kind of fame and wealth, it is all empty when you turn your head. ”

Yang Shen said lightly: "Even if you turn your head empty, you can work hard and not, and your mood is naturally different." Life is only a few decades in the world, and you must live up to the time to live up to this life. ”

Qin Liu's eyes were clear.

Yang Shen has only been famous since he was a child, but now he is over twenty years old, but he is still a move, and there are always many grievances in his heart. His father was a nineteen-year-old jinshi!

In contrast, women do not have these fame and fortune drags.

Hu Guangsi saw that the atmosphere was a little depressing, so he smiled and said: "The rise and fall of history is always too far away from us ordinary people. It is better to use the pipa as the theme, and give another poem, which also soothes and soothes the hearts of those of us in the northwest. ”

Yang Shen raised his eyebrows confidently, and he responded in a moment.

"Back to the window to reflect the watch, the chain is brocade.

The peach leaves are small, and the sweetgum fragrance is high.

Cattle and sheep go to the green mound, and foxes and rabbits do not have artemisia.

Stay in the night and want to get drunk. ”

Qin Liu couldn't write poetry, so he could only look at Yang Shen with adoration.

And Hu Guangsi pondered for a while, and then asked suspiciously: "Using Xiuzhen is a master of using classics." I know this peach leaf is the concubine of the Eastern Jin Dynasty poet Wang Xianzhi. But what does this maple mean? I understand this green mound, but what kind of code is this yellow artemisia used? ”

Qin Liu interrupted him: "Wait, Peach Leaf is a personal name?" ”

Hu Guangsi looked at Qin Liu with disdain, "Nanjing's Taoyedu and Yangzhou's Twenty-Four Bridges have been tales for the ages since ancient times. ”

Yang Shen gently took over the conversation: "Wang Xianzhi admires Peach Leaf, when she travels back and forth between the two sides of Qinhuai, Wang Xianzhi is not at ease, and often personally greets and sends off at the ferry, and composes "Peach Leaf Song" for it. There are four of them. ”

"The peach leaves reflect the red flowers, and the wind is graceful. What is the limit of spring flowers, and I am alone. ”

"Peach leaves are peach leaves, peach trees are peach roots. Pity for each other, and make me diligent alone. ”

"Peach leaves are peach leaves, and you don't need to cross the river. But there is no suffering, and I will welcome you. ”

"Peach leaves are peach leaves, and crossing the river does not wait for the oar. The turmoil is impermanent, and there is no life to cross Jiangnan. ”

When Qin Liu heard that "the turmoil is impermanent, and there is no life to cross the Jiangnan", he knew that it was a poignant love story, so he didn't continue to ask, but asked: "What is the allusion to Fengxiang?" ”

"The maple fragrance is the pipa tune of ancient music, and the plucked down, the sound is like thunder, and its wonder is fascinating. That's what I learned when I was learning the pipa. ”

"What about Aozuka?"

"The green mound is the tomb of Zhaojun." Yang Shen's tone was light, but he glanced at Qin Liu deeply.

Qin Liu immediately understood what he meant.

Wang Zhaojun went out of the fortress and pro-Xiongnu, and she was engaged to Bars, just like the ancient king Zhaojun.

Wang Zhaojun and the pro-Xiongnu made outstanding contributions to the peace between the Xiongnu and the Han Dynasty, but she herself went to a foreign land, and after her death, the cattle and sheep gnawed on the wild grass on the tomb, and the hardships and bitterness were probably only known to her.

Qin Liu lowered his head and drank tea. Her engagement with Bars is not at the level of harmony, although there is pressure from reality, but there are still true feelings inside, which is not the same as Zhaojun's exit.

As for whether there are foxes, rabbits, cows and sheep on the grave after death, she doesn't care.

"What do you mean by Artemisia?"

"Du Fu has poetry clouds, the ancient city of Huanghao can't be opened, the white fox jumps the beam and the yellow fox stands, here is just a quote."

Hu Guangsi had to sigh: "With Xiuzhen is a talent of erudition and memorization, Guangsi admires it to the extreme!" ”

Qin Liu shook his head with a smile: "You literati just can't change the bad problem of touting each other!" Didn't you say it out today to buy a pipa? Let's ask Dr. Tea, where is the pipa sold? ”