I, Han Gaozu, actually traveled through Song Gaozong?

Chapter 45 Liu Ji's Poetry
"So far I miss Xiang Yu, but I don't want to cross Jiangdong..."

Liu Bang looked at the famous Lay Yi An in front of him, and the first words he said were these two lines of her poem.

He slept late last night, and although he didn't have to go to bed early today, he still got up early.

No, not long after getting up, Lu Zai said that the woman had arrived.

Li Qingzhao nodded slightly. If the emperor thought these two lines of poems implied something, then he was making too much of a fuss.

In these years, I have written more excessively than this, and there are many more.

and……

This poem is not about scolding his Zhao family, but about his late husband Zhao Mingcheng.

In the third year of Jianyan, Zhao Mingcheng was the magistrate in Jiangning, and his imperial battalion commander, Wang Yi, wanted to rebel. Zhao Mingcheng's subordinates had already known about it in advance, and they also informed the magistrate Zhao about it.

As a result, this person listened and listened. He didn't make any moves. Instead, the people under his command made preparations and really took down the rebellious Wang Yi at night... Everyone is going to report to Mr. Zhao. It was found that Mr. Zhao had put down the rope from the city gate long ago, and ran away without a trace.

She loved Zhao Mingcheng so deeply that she felt ashamed after he did such a carefree thing, and only then would she be angry with him.

If she really didn't think about it at all, maybe she wouldn't be so angry. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. It is very suitable to describe Li Qingzhao's feelings for Zhao Mingcheng.

"This poem is honest, average."

The emperor quickly gave his own evaluation, but for this evaluation, Li Qingzhao didn't even have an expression, he was noncommittal.

Speaking of everyone who writes poetry and lyrics in this world... She has a clear understanding of her own level.

No matter what the emperor said or how she belittled her, she could not change the fact that she was the number one female literati in the Song Dynasty.

Even at some point, it is not impossible to remove the word "female".

"Don't be unconvinced..."

The servant at the side brought two chairs over, and Liu Bang signaled Li Qingzhao to sit down and talk.

Although he didn't regard this woman as an elder, but seeing that she was not too young, after all, her legs were tired after standing and talking.

Just consider it sympathetic to the juniors.

"Lu Zai, am I right?"

The newly appointed Living Sheren did not expect that he would encounter such a problem on his first day in office.

He suddenly felt a little distressed for Xin Ciying.

"Officials, ministers have little knowledge and do not dare to speak nonsense."

This kid didn't even speak to Lao Tzu...

It should be cultivated and cultivated again.

Seeing that Li Qing looked dumb in the photo, Liu Bang asked Lu Zai:
"Then tell me, what is poetry?"

"Eh..." After thinking for a while, Lu Zai replied, "Those who are into music make songs, and those who are not into music make poems."

"What can be sung is a song, what cannot be sung is a poem, right?"

After hearing this answer, Liu Bang was a little depressed.

It turned out that the thing he wrote could not be called poetry in the strict sense... He also wanted to use "The Great Wind" to attack this woman.

Lu Zai went on to say: "It's not entirely true. There is a saying in the "Book of Rites": "Poetry expresses one's ambition; song expresses one's voice; dance moves one's face; the three are based on the heart, and then the musical instruments follow it. '"

"Alright, alright..."

Liu Bang's head got dizzy when he heard it, so he stopped him from continuing, and turned to look at Li Qingzhao:

"Li Yi'an, you heard it too. According to such a division, what are poems used for? To express ambition! What is hidden in your heart but not spoken is your ambition, and what is not hidden and spoken is your poem. "

Li Qingzhao finally opened his mouth: "The official said clearly, what's the problem with the poems of the folk women? What's the problem with the aspirations of the folk women?"

"After all, it's a girl..."

Liu Bang made a complaint, and before she could refute, he continued:
"What you're thinking about is Xiang Yu's ambition of refusing to cross the river. What's there to think about?"

"Then, what is the ambition of living here in Lin'an like a woman who thinks about officials?"

How to piss someone off quickly?

It's the same method as when you can't judge a person, that is, answer his questions with questions.

That's what Li Qingzhao did, and what she said, and whoever she spoke to, shouldn't let her just say it.

She just looked at the emperor like this, without any expression of fear.

Lu Zai sighed softly, even though he has been persuaded so many times, Li Yi'an is still Li Yi'an after all.

But what neither of them expected was that the emperor was not angry at all.

He didn't even seem to suppress his anger.

He just looked at Li Qingzhao and said:

"At that time, no one in Jiangdong was willing to fight anymore. Even if Xiang Yu passed away, believe it or not, there would be a lot of Chu people who wanted his life and went to Liu Bang in exchange for glory and wealth."

"Even if you don't believe it, from the other side, he obviously has the capital to turn around but doesn't use it. Isn't this stupid, what is it?"

"What you're thinking of is either a loser who has lost the hearts of the people, or a stupid fool."

"Let me ask you again, what do you have to think about? What is your ambition to say?"

Li Qingzhao learned from Fo Hai that the emperor was a thick-skinned person who didn't like reasoning very much.

Only after I actually saw it today did I realize that the emperor's strongest words were his strong words.

The black ones were also called white ones by him, so she also understood why only half of the country of Song was left.

The emperor didn't understand at all that there are many things in this world that are more important than life.

"If the officials think about it this way, the women will have nothing to say. Future generations should have a conclusion on what is right and wrong."

There is nothing in this world that can be more important than life.

This is what Liu Bang thinks is common sense, so he doesn't think about Xiang Yu like Li Qingzhao does, and he doesn't quite understand Zhong Shizhong, let alone why people in Song Dynasty regard chastity as more important than fate.

"What I want to tell you is not about Xiang Yu."

Liu Bang stopped this topic, he shouldn't have said this to Li Qingzhao.

It's just that when he heard Xiang Yu's name, he couldn't help it.

How come from this woman's mouth, it seems that Lao Tzu lost to him?
"You don't want to listen to what I want to say, but it is the truth."

"You people don't care about farming and sang, you don't use weapons or guns, you only know how to write poems and recite words, that's all."

"But you both want to teach farmers how to farm and also want to teach the emperor how to fight. This is crossing the line, you know?"

"According to the way you do things, although the original intention is good, it has no effect on the overall situation, and may even be counterproductive... You have to understand this truth."

Hearing what the emperor said was more difficult for Li Qingzhao to accept than hearing him say that his poems were not well written.

"So what the officials mean is that you don't want to recover the mountains and rivers, and you don't allow others to recover the mountains and rivers?"

"As far as the fight against gold is concerned, how can the bravery of the two Huaihe Rivers, Xiangyang, and Hanzhong be inferior to the Imperial Army?"

"Aren't the officials afraid of chilling the hearts of the people in the world by talking like this?"

A person who does bad things with good intentions is actually worse than a person who is inherently bad.

Bad-hearted people do bad things and can still be punished.

But people who do bad things with good intentions do bad things, but you can't even scold them.

These township warriors are untrained and unorganized, and the possibility of uncertainty is too great.

Just like Guo Yaoshi's ever-victorious army, one moment it was Song's reliance on occupying Yanyun, and the next moment it became the knife that started the Jingkang Rebellion.

When they met a golden man, it was nothing more than exchanging their lives for their lives, and more, they lost their lives in vain.

If he could accomplish things with only his passion, Chen Sheng would have proclaimed himself emperor long ago.

"You're so stubborn, it's useless for me to talk to you, you remember what you said, and if I find out about such things next time, don't blame me for not calling you in advance."

"You guys are mostly incompetent people."

Liu Bang was not joking, he was really warning Li Qingzhao.

But looking at the disdainful look on this woman's face, I really got a little angry in my heart.

Just as he was about to have an attack, he saw Yang Yizhong rushing towards him with big strides.

When he came, he bumped into a palace lady beside him.

It was rare to see him so anxious, and Liu Bang became curious.

Du Envoy Yang bowed to the emperor and saluted, and seeing that there were other people here, he stuck to the emperor's ear and whispered a few words.

"There's no one else?"

Seeing Yang Yizhong's affirmative answer, Liu Bang turned to look at Li Yi'an:

"You don't believe what I say? Then I will let you see it today!"

After all, let Yang Yizhong lead the way, and he followed with Li Qingzhao.

(End of this chapter)