Chapter 230: Yang Guang's Death Time Has Arrived?
"Its sins are also prominent, its merits are also excellent, the disadvantages lie in the labor, and the benefits lie inβ
Contemporary and eternal! β
Lin Lao directly gave Yang Guang's evaluation, and Dean Liu on the side was shocked after seeing the information:
"Old Lin, this is different from your previous attitude towards Yang Guang."
"Although you also thought that Yang Guanggong was in the future, but you concluded that his mistakes in the contemporary era are greater than the merits, how can you ...... now?"
Lin Lao put down his phone and said:
"The dialogue between the past and the present has given me new inspiration, and Yang Guang has more merit than demerits for the contemporary!"
"I just realize now that it's not that Yang Guang wants to become a tyrant, but the Central Plains, which has been divided for more than three hundred years, and some hidden dangers left by Emperor Wen of Sui in his later years, need a tyrant!"
"Think about it, building the canal, revitalizing the imperial examination, conquering Guhun, building the eastern capital, holding the Wanguo, where does this pile of piles seem to be done by a tyrant?
At least Yang Guang is not like this in his bones! β
Hearing this, Dean Liu shook his head and said, "No matter what is in my bones, Yang Guang has indeed done a lot of brutal things, but I still stick to my original opinion." β
"But have you thought about it, if it weren't for his sins, what would the Central Plains be like?"
Lin Lao frowned, and analyzed very strictly:
"Everyone knows that slowly promoting the imperial examination, slowly building the canal, and slowly building the eastern capital can not only make meritorious achievements, but also not harm the people!
However, everyone, I mean everyone, ignored the situation that Yang Guang was in!
Only the dialogue Gu and Jin noticed, and what was said in it was all right! β
"If there is no Yang Guang, I am sure that there is definitely a probability of more than 95 percent in the Central Plains, and there will be a repeat of the mistake of the north-south split, and there will even be no imperial examination system!"
"Why do you say that?"
Dean Liu couldn't keep up with Lin Lao's train of thought, and the young scholars also cast their eyes on him.
Lin Lao said: "If the canal is not accelerated, if the northern and southern civilizations want to quickly blend, the only way for Emperor Yang of Sui is to compromise with the local nobles and let them cooperate with the upward issuance of government decrees.
In this way, Emperor Yang of Sui had to appoint many noble sons as officials to stabilize them, so the imperial examination system would most likely not appear in the Yang Guang period......
As for the Tang Dynasty, just like Lu Ming said, how could the representatives of the Guanlong aristocracy bear the brunt of the biggest cake of the aristocracy? β
"So I think that Yang Guang's merits outweigh his faults in contemporary times, he chose the most unfavorable way for himself, and would rather offend the nobles than constantly destroy the people's hope for promotion."
"As for the loss of labor and money, it is indeed his fault, but this does not conflict with what I said."
Dean Liu and the young scholars carefully considered Lin Lao's words, and then said with a smile:
"In the end, it's Lin Lao, I can see through the essence at a glance."
The young scholar also nodded: "That's true, although Yang Guang has taken a big step, these choices are the most beneficial to the people."
Although the results did not appear in the Yang Guang period, it was because his reign was too short, and the contribution of tree planters in the contemporary era should not be denied because of this. β
"Lin Lao, admire!"
The young scholar looked at Lin Lao from the bottom of his heart.
Lin Lao laughed "hehe", and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were squeezed together:
"If you want to say admiration, I still admire Lu Ming even more, how can this kid design so many ingenious intentions, I doubt that he has really crossed over?"
The young scholar knew that Lin Lao was joking, so he also followed the pretense and said with a smile:
"Who knows?"
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In the live broadcast room!
When he remembered that the kings of twenty-seven countries had all come to worship, Yang Guang's voice suddenly became even more domineering:
"The turbidity is quiet in the Tianshan Mountains, and the morning light is high.
The release of the army is still reviving the brigade, and there will be a lot of waste.
Drink until the announcement is swirling, and the credit is ...... In front of the Qing Temple! β
"Credit, in front of the Qing Temple!"
Yang Guang finished reading the last sentence, looked at Lu Ming, who was drifting away from him, and muttered:
"Hereafter, my credit is in the Hereafter......
My sins, but now! β
"Look at this good head, who will cut it off?"
After saying that, the corners of Yang Guang's mouth suddenly raised a smile, turned around and returned to the dragon boat, and continued to sing and dance.
Seeing that Yang Guang stopped chanting, Lu Ming still didn't turn around, but just let the golden light gradually wrap from his head to his ankles.
Behind him, Yang Guang's indulgent voice sounded:
"Hahaha, beauty, today, I want to clean you up!"
"Hehe, Your Majesty, that little woman is waiting for you!"
"And you, you also come to drink, if anyone can get me drunk today, I will reward her with a thousand gold!"
"Oh, Your Majesty, how can the slave family drink you better, slave...... The slave family is already drunk......"
"Hahaha!"
Yang Guang raised his wine glass, aimed at Lu Ming, who could only see the figure clearly, and began to recite various poems with a smile:
"The waves will go to the moon, and the tide will bring the stars!"
"Where the sun is about to set, look at the soul and disappear!"
"The Lunon Mountains are cold, and the wind is rushing and the cicadas are mourning."
groaning, Yang Guang's eyes suddenly turned red, and he drank all the wine in the cup:
"If there is an afterlife, I ...... I am determined to be an idle poet......"
"I, I want to go to the Tang Dynasty to see, watch the flowing water of the canal nourish the fruits, look at the brilliance of the imperial examination, and illuminate the future of the people......"
A few more glasses of wine were poured into his stomach, and Yang Guang fell asleep groggily.
"You'll be rowing along this route for the next month, thank you, Ancestor."
Lu Ming said to the soldiers rowing behind him.
The soldier didn't know why, but he obeyed the order.
Wait, what does he call me?
The soldier raised his head suddenly, and suddenly saw that Lu Ming's whole body had been wrapped in golden light, and the whole person was stunned:
"This ...... This ......"
Before he could say more, Lu Ming's figure had already disappeared into the night.
Just when the audience thought that he would return to modern times, Lu Ming actually appeared on the ship again, but it had been replaced by daytime.
It's been a few days now.
Seeing Lu Ming coming out of thin air, the soldiers behind him were almost frightened, but they were frozen by Lu Ming.
"Your Majesty, the Wagang army led by Li Mi has forced to besiege the eastern capital, and issued a document to the counties, counting the ten major crimes of His Majesty, and now the prosperity of Wagang is ten times that of before!"
On the dragon boat behind him, there was an urgent report from the soldiers!
The audience's hearts tightened, and they already had a premonition that Yang Guang's time was running out!
Lu Ming was still facing away from all this.
Yang Guang, who was listening to the military report, looked sad, suddenly rubbed his eyes, and looked at the river, but found that the figure on the river had disappeared.
Is it a delusion?
Yang Guang shook his head.
At the same time as he looked over, Lu Ming appeared a few days later.
"Report! Your Majesty, Tang King Li Yuan raised troops in Jinyang, and entered Chang'an in November, supporting Yang Yu as the emperor and respecting ...... Respect you as the Emperor! β
"I know, stand downβ"
Yang Guang's expression became more and more ugly, he thought he could let go......
However, when the torrent of history rolls in, even if we know the future, who can be indifferent?
Lu Ming and the audience felt every change on the canal, and their hearts were mixed.
The flat boat continued to go straight down the canal, and on the dragon boat, Yang Guang had gray hair......
Lu Ming let out a long sigh, and in an instant, his figure had already appeared-
April 11, 618.
"Hahaha, Yang Guang, your death date has come!"