In the end, Ziyun abandoned his clothes and asked for a tassel, but stayed in Nanyue to weep and shed blood.

Ban Dingyuan's thirty-six riders traveled across the Western Regions, using barbarians to conquer barbarians thousands of miles away and make them marquises.

They are all the heroes of our Han Dynasty!

Liu Bei was overwhelmed with emotion for a moment. The connection of the same language and species buried deep in his blood made him want to express his feelings with a loud roar, but he was afraid of affecting other people's listening, so he could only suppress it in the end.

He also saw the third brother, who was flushed from holding back, and kept patting his thighs to express his excitement.

Next to him, Ma Chao had already hid far away, but he was also listening very seriously.

After all, for the Han people, who knows the name of Ban Chao in the final army?

The accompaniment of the drums was clear, but it seemed to be just beating the time and not taking over the main role. With the chorus of boys and girls, the voices from later generations also clearly echoed in the Ganlu Hall, which attracted the servants around the Ganlu Hall to be curious. :

Although this novel-sounding tune is simple, it sounds pretty good.

[A man should be in a dangerous career, so how can he let a Confucian scholar ruin his life?

Kuang Nai's country is in danger as if it were full of eggs, and the feathers and feathers are racing without stopping! 】

The evaluation of the Confucian crown made Wei Zheng frown slightly, and he argued for the Confucian crown:

The sages also said that if a country has the right principles, speaking with caution will endanger the deeds; if a country without the right principles, deeds will endanger the deeds of the descendants.

A gentleman should be serious about dangerous behavior. How can he make the mistake of being a Confucian scholar?

In response to Wei Zheng's fierce reaction, Fang Xuanling asked with a smile:

“Can Han Confucianism and Tang Confucianism be the same?”

Wei Zheng also suddenly woke up. Confucianism was very different after three or four hundred years, let alone Confucianism after the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, which had been separated for thousands of years.

The next two sentences made Li Shimin sigh and think of Bao Zhao, who died in rebellion during the Southern and Northern Dynasties.

This man had a poem that he read over and over again when he was a boy, which made him sad.

The first sentence of the poem is The feathers rise up from the pavilion, and the beacon fire enters Xianyang, and the scene of the feathers competing for speed is vividly written on the page.

But thinking of his eventual death for his country, Li Shimin couldn't help but recite the end of this poem in a low voice:

In times of crisis, we recognize the integrity of our ministers, and in times of chaos, we recognize loyalty and virtue. Surrender yourself to serve the Lord, and die in mourning for the country.

The same was true when he listened to the crisp chorus of later generations. Although its meaning was high-spirited, he could also hear an unyielding undertone in it.

And the structure of its writing couldn't be more clear. It recalls the past first, then thinks about the present, and then it can be regarded as a pledge of great ambition.

Fortunately, the content that followed did not disappoint Li Shimin. As the voice rose loudly, every word could be heard clearly.

[Abandon my pen of old and keep my pen of war,

More than 100,000 comrades were called upon to join the army together, singing war songs.

Clean up the dust and swear to sweep away the Japanese slaves without caring about your own safety! 】

As the voice paused, Zhang Fei, whose face was red from holding back, was finally able to speak:

Ouch, I'm so suffocated.

Then the second sentence was:

It's a great pity that I can't help the younger generations to clean up the Japanese slaves.

The words were spoken sincerely, so Pang Tong laughed and joked:

Didn't the younger generation win in the end? Why did Yide come to the rescue?

Shaking his head, Zhang Fei said seriously:

If we can really take action, I, Lao Zhang, will definitely take the lead, and I will not regret it even if I die!

My nephews and descendants are being bullied, how can I stay out of it?

These words caused a sudden silence in the general's palace. Pang Tong was the first to shake his head again and praised:

Yide's words make sense!

However, we don't have the ability to travel through time as the descendants say. If we can do anything, we can only clear the territory and open up the frontier to leave our descendants and prevent them from suffering unnecessary disasters.

This statement won unanimous approval in the hall.

They have already suffered from the troubled times, but if taken seriously, this chaos is nothing more than civil strife.

The descendants suffered the disaster of the Japanese slaves, and they knew that the bandits must want to destroy the Chinese nation.

This kind of separation and pain must be a hundred times a thousand times more than what everyone has experienced in the past twenty years.

This also made Liu Bei, who was sitting at the top, sigh in his heart, and suddenly had a vision in his heart.

After the troubled times were settled and the world returned to the Han Dynasty, the knights of the Han Dynasty raised their whips in the northern region to frighten the barbarians, and the warriors of the Han Dynasty followed them and sang this music.

Don’t know what kind of grand scene it should be?

In the Ganlu Hall, Li Shimin looked at the black and white images switching one after another on the light screen. Although it was difficult to understand the meaning, he could also feel the difficulty of it.

After the remaining sound died down, he laughed loudly and said:

My descendants from the Tang Dynasty are very strong.

At this time, no one was asking for trouble enough to stand up and point out the omissions in His Majesty's words.

Du Ruhui began to take the word comrade seriously for the first time.

Seeing her old friend frowning and thinking seriously, Fang Xuanling laughed in a low voice:

In later generations, when the country is in crisis, those who can support the building before it collapses must be of the same moral character and of the same mind. This can be said to be appropriate.

These two words are also rare in historical annals. Du Ruhui also thought of the Six Friends Comrade, Wang Mang will not serve as an official in the Later Han Dynasty.

The two aspects are connected, and we think about the time when China had the sword of Japanese pirates hanging over its head. There was chaos within the Qing Dynasty, and there were barbarians with strong ships and cannons outside.

Du Ruhui actually felt a heavy weight from these two simple words.

[Looking back at our modern history, there is a line in the Internationale that is very well sung.

To create human happiness, it all depends on ourselves.

Not just modern history, our history from ancient times to the present has always been a history of struggle and resistance.

In this history of struggle, in addition to the integration of struggles and struggles with foreign races, the most important part is precisely the struggle of Chinese ancestors from ancient times to the present against climate change.

The most prominent manifestation of this can be said to be the struggle against the Yellow River, the mother river, which has truly run through the entire history of our country.

Dayu's flood control may be one of the most important chapters of Chinese sage culture. This legend is basically recorded and annotated in sage classics such as Shanhaijing, Shiji, Shangshu, Mencius, Zhuangzi, Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals.

This story basically determines the mainstream tone of China’s face of natural climate for thousands of years:

It's not like in the West that we build big ships and flee, but we roll up our sleeves and work together to deal with him!

The Qin, Han and Tang Dynasties basically had policies to regulate the Yellow River and build canals to divert water to promote water conservancy. The more important one should be the Grand Canal of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

After all, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty directly attacked the entire Sui Dynasty, which was commendable for his courage, and the cost of river control was unprecedented.

Although Guangshen's original intention may just be to go to the south of the Yangtze River to see sexy girls, the Grand Canal still made a great contribution to connecting the north and the south of China, and posed a problem for subsequent dynasties.

After the Sui and Tang Dynasties, climate change and soil erosion caused the Yellow River, the mother river, to become angry from time to time. The history of the Song Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty was basically the history of the management of the Yellow River.

I won’t go into details about the situation in the Yuan Dynasty. I can’t say that I was indifferent to the management of the Yellow River. I can only say that I was completely calm: I went to do shipping!

Fortunately, the Ming Dynasty produced an outstanding water conservancy expert, Pan Jixun, who pioneered the method of building embankments to contain water and using water to attack sand to successfully regulate the Yellow River and clean up the mess left by Dai Yuan.

However, what is worth complaining about is that the Yuan Dynasty either stayed flat or took a lesson from the Song Dynasty. In short, it correctly changed water transportation to sea transportation.

As a result, it was changed back in the Ming Dynasty because of the sea ban.

Millions of canal workers depend on their food and clothing. It is absolutely not allowed to abolish the canal and change the sea!

This familiar line from movies and TV shows also reveals part of the cause of Ming's death.

However, when it comes to water use, there has always been a saying on the Internet in recent years, which is somewhat related to the theme of today's climate.

Some people think that the ancient Roman Empire had already achieved running water, brilliant!

Until the Republic of China, ancient China still relied on well water and depended on the weather for food. It was really a shame!

And this time, the UP master has to say a few words for his ancestors. 】

In Bianjing Hot House, Zhao Pu wrote the lyrics to the chorus of later generations and silently read it twice. The more he read it, the more he liked it.

Among them, he clearly understood the idea of ​​commemorating strong men and calling on good family members to contribute to the country.

But the last sentence made Zhao Pu a little stunned:

Japanese slave?

Of course he knew about the Japanese country. After all, he had had many dealings with it during the former Tang Dynasty and was not considered a stranger.

But in the past few decades of Zhao Pu's life, he had never seen a Japanese slave.

Not only is it written here, but it is done so solemnly?

Zhao Kuangyin said nothing, but tilted his head and asked Zhao Pu:

Zeping thinks how does water transport compare to sea transport?

Zhao Pu pondered for a moment. In the past, sea transportation could only be said to be nonsense, but now I heard that sea transportation changed after the Song Dynasty, and judging from the meaning of the sound, sea transportation was the right way...

No, no, no, Zhao Pu shook his head in his heart. These are actually not important. The real problem is the official's sudden question at this time.

Although the inquiry was private, at this time Zhao Pu had Zhao Guangyi on his left and Zhao Kuangyin on his right.

He could feel that although the official said it casually, there were faint eyes on him from both sides at this time, and he had to come up with an explanation.

Zhao Pu, who had just returned to Bianjing less than two months ago, was a little embarrassed and pondered again and again.

Zhao Guangyi was a little impatient at this time and said:

Brother, the Immortal Family also has a saying, one million...

Before he finished speaking, he heard a clang sound. Zhao Kuangyin leaned over and picked up the jade ax that accidentally fell to the ground:

A million what?

Zhao Guangyi immediately stopped and said nothing.

Zhao Pu stared at the light screen without raising his head and said:

I believe that Bianjing is in a critical location and water transportation cannot be stopped.

A smile appeared on Zhao Guangyi's face, but Zhao Pu hadn't finished speaking yet:

Consistent with the judgment of later generations, sea transportation should also be tried.

The smile on Zhao Guangyi's face disappeared, but then he put some smile on his face and began to praise Zhao Pu.

Li Shimin thought about these three words and then made a bold guess:

This capital city of Yuan is probably located near the sea.

Only in this way can we explain that the Mongol Yuan Dynasty ignored the overflow of the Yellow River and instead promoted maritime transport.

After all, if you look at the position of Mongolia in later generations, you will know that any Mongolian people are just barbarians.

How can people who bend bows and shoot birds have such foresight and know about maritime affairs?

And it is close to the sea, and still to the north, needing food from the south.

After thinking about it for a while, I can basically conclude:

Either it is a big city near the sea, or it has a river flowing into the sea.

Looking for a place with a relatively dangerous terrain, I already had a vague guess in my mind:

Beijing should be able to enjoy the convenience of Sanhui Haikou and control the advantages of Youzhou.

And when he thought about the falling temperatures in later generations and the affluent south, Li Shimin couldn't help but guess:

It's difficult to live in the bitter cold north and control the wealthy Jianghuai River.

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