Chapter 592 The cannon fires

Yingtianfu Kunning Palace.

Empress Ma, who was lying on the couch and wrapped in quilt, was still a little uncomfortable with what the light screen said.

In order to attract people's attention, storytellers tell unofficial stories and secret histories of the palace. She has also seen these.

But this was the first time I had heard him so clearly pointing his nose at the Song Emperor and the Jin Emperor as national traitors, and mockingly calling them "half-brothers."

Compared with this, the misinterpretation of the sage's words is just a trivial matter.

However... when it comes to reading, this light screen is completely different from the storyteller on the streets of Yingtianfu.

When it comes to the situation in the Song and Jin Dynasties, there is a very clear map that clearly shows the boundaries of both sides. The locations of cities, counties, towns and capitals are all available.

When it comes to young people studying, there is a handsome young man who is passionate about reading and dancing with swords.

It is said that Qingsi kills thieves, and there is a young master who rides and chases the enemy. He kills a person in ten steps without leaving a trace for thousands of miles.

Seeing Yide's expression, Kong Ming and Liu Bei looked at each other and smiled helplessly. Who couldn't see that this must be something Yide had planned in his heart?
"What does Yide think it means?"

Looking at the mysterious light curtain in front of her, Empress Ma couldn't help but feel worried in her heart.

Although I don't know what the cooking means, I can't guess the meaning from the context and the monk who was beheaded with a sword on the light screen.

"I think Master's words should mean that if there are no enemy prisoners in the distance, then you should see if there are any blind thieves in front of you."

"Now I understand the meaning. Master means that instead of scolding someone ten times, it is better to give him a slap!"

"I must learn from this!"

After all, there has never been a country with "Ming" as its name.

For this reason, just thinking about the division of the Song Dynasty into the north and the south, Empress Ma felt a little uneasy and suspicious of the mysterious light curtain in front of her:

From this, if we continue to think forward, what does "Nanming" mean among the words floating on the light screen at the beginning?
At that time, she was so dazzled by what she saw that she didn't write it down completely, but she could only see these two words very clearly.

Zhang Fei stood up and took two steps back and forth in a serious manner, shaking his head and saying:

Zhang Fei laughed loudly: "Is it possible to die in the morning and die in the evening? Is this what you mean?"

In Kong Ming's view, the prosperity of this civilized society requires not only the classics written by Confucian scholars for students to read, but also humorous stories for Guizhou heads to listen to.

Through the grilled window, Queen Ma could faintly hear the sound of silk and bamboo coming from the south. It seemed that the prince had already started celebrating the Tianshou Festival with the officials in the Jinshen Hall.

Zhang Fei was also very excited when he said this, and simply continued:
"There is also a gentleman who wants to be slow in words but quick in deeds."

Is this thing deceiving people with evil words, or can it really tell the future and predict its changes?

……

All these things were so dizzying for her that she didn't have time to care too much for a while, but a question naturally emerged from the bottom of her heart:
Who is mocking the king and praising heroes in the light curtain?

"The military advisor thinks that if a person has no long-term worries, he must have immediate worries. How should he explain this?"

"Since the military advisor has asked, I, Lao Zhang, can't hide it."

Liu Bei and Lu Su were immediately dumbfounded, but Kong Ming waved his feather fan and laughed:
"In this case, when the world is peaceful and the swords and weapons are peaceful, Yide might as well write a book based on it. Maybe a thousand years later it will still make the world laugh."

The most typical ones are the romance novels that are revered as masterpieces by later generations. The imperial examinations of the Ming Dynasty would not test their content, but they can still endure for a long time, which shows their charm.

With a smile, Zhang Fei waved his hand and said modestly:

"There are many talented people in the future generations. A smile from my old brother Zhang Nengbojun is enough." Liu Bei was immediately moved, and then he heard his good brother say thoughtfully:

"However, after seeing the cannon in Chang'an before, I felt that the poems about cannons by later generations were really good words to express their feelings."

"Which one?" Liu Bei really couldn't remember, and then he saw that his military advisor had a rather subtle expression.

Zhang Fei over there laughed and said:

"It is naturally the work of my family in later generations."

"Open the cannon and blast his mother!"

……

In the Bianliang Palace, Zhao Kuangyin became increasingly depressed:
"Twenty years after the death of the Song Dynasty, the righteous soldiers of Yan and Zhao could still climb high and gather a hundred thousand rebel troops with a single call, and the people's support was still available."

"If Yue Fei survives and goes on the Northern Expedition, why worry..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Kuangyin sighed again:

"Song Dynasty did not die from the outside, but died from within. It died from tying its own hands and feet, it died from treating corrupt officials harshly and treating military officials harshly, it died from..."

At this point, Zhao Kuangyin glanced at his younger brother, and the meaning was clear.

The black bruise on Zhao Guangyi's face was still aching, so he immediately lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head. He regretted that he had not brought a tree fruit to his brother earlier to type out a Buddhist scripture, so as to avoid being found out by his unhappy brother. .

But in my heart, I also felt that my descendants were somewhat as timid as mice. Just hearing that the Jin army was dispatched, I wanted to "disperse hundreds of officials and float on the sea to avoid the enemy."

At this moment, I even felt a little bit of resentment towards this descendant: Zhu Zi was like this, and he actually harmed his father!
Zhao Pu was also disdainful and even said sarcastically:
"Fortunately, this screen of light was not seen by Zhao Gou, otherwise it would be impossible to avoid the Jin Kingdom in Nanyang or the Japanese Kingdom, and hand over the Song Dynasty of China!"

But immediately he was also proud of the Shandong Rebels and Xin Qiji:
"In our land of Yan and Zhao, there have been many generous and tragic people since ancient times. How can the country bear to abandon evil?"

According to the annals of later generations, Zhao Pu was the prime minister of Zhuhe, so now he must be the most determined leader of the Northern Expedition!

[For Wan Yanliang, October 1161 was destined to be a very exciting year with ups and downs.

In early October, the progress of the Jin army was very smooth. Under the coercion of all four forces, the Song army retreated steadily and soon retreated to the south of the Yangtze River, intending to use the natural dangers of the Yangtze River to fend off the enemy.

After Wan Yanliang won a series of battles, he successfully raised his army to occupy Caishiji. He planned to follow the example of the Northern Song Dynasty in destroying the Southern Tang Dynasty, and built a ship to cross the river here to capture Zhao Gou.

We have said before that the Jurchen nobles in the Jin Kingdom have always been quite resistant to Chineseization.

Even though it has been forty-six years since the founding of the country, the Kingdom of Jin cannot be said to have achieved fruitful results in the construction of its navy. It can only be said to have achieved nothing.

As a result, Wanyan Liang marched into Caishiji with more than 100,000 troops, and after several days of hush and deflation, he could only build a very crude boat, hoping to use it to transport troops to the other side of the river.

But Wan Yanliang was not worried. He had long heard that Wang Quan, the Song general on the other side of the river, had deserted.

One side has strong soldiers and horses, the other is leaderless, one side has 100,000 generals, and the other side has only 20,000 defeated troops. The advantage is mine!

In this critical situation, Yu Yunwen happened to be sent by Zhao Gou to labor the army. Seeing the Song army's sluggishness, the civil servant was anxious and obliged, so he stepped forward.

What Yu Yunwen did was very simple. First, he encouraged the morale of the army, then he took away all the command rights of the defeated army so that Ling Neng could stay in one place. Finally, he used the advantages of the Song army to attack the shortcomings.

At that time, the Southern Song Dynasty had been living in the south of the Yangtze River for thirty years. At the beginning of the Southern Song Dynasty, Han Shizhong's navy had achieved great success, and the south of the Yangtze River was covered with waterways, so the navy of the Southern Song Dynasty had been developing.

Facing the small sampans of the Jin army, the Song army had wheels, oars, and sea falcon warships. Fighting the Jin army on the river can be said to be almost as difficult as beating primitive people.

The great victory of Caishiji was born from this. 】

(End of this chapter)

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