Chapter 758 The Deepness of Love
Daqing Wuji, Yinxiang savored these four words carefully, recalling the prosperity and profoundness of Chang'an back then, and thinking about the hustle and bustle of the later generations, the prosperity and peace, a sense of melancholy welled up in his heart.

Comparing the two, it is no wonder that later generations hate the Qing Dynasty so much.

As the ruler of the Qing Dynasty, he himself was ashamed and felt guilty.

Before, he was so complacent and boasted that the heavens were on the top of the country, but at this moment, he was really slapped in the face.

Prosperity like a bubble... It cannot withstand the light blow of the invaders of the great powers.

The conversation with Yi Rao touched Yin Xiang a lot, and he was silent for many days.

As the saying goes, if you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence. After many days of silence, when talking about state affairs with Yi Rao, he actually proposed a nationwide eradication of illiteracy and the reuse of laws.

You must know that he was in favor of the policy of ignoring the people in the past, and he wished that the people were ignorant, after all, this is how to rule.

There is also the law, of course kingship is above the law.In his eyes, the law is nothing, and kingship is the law.

These two thoughts have been with him for two lifetimes, it can be said to be deeply ingrained, even if he heard Yi Rao talk about how the later Qing Dynasty was corrupt and depraved, everyone bullied him, he never thought about changing these two aspects.

Yi Rao was also taken aback by Yin Xiang's thoughts, "You actually have such thoughts?"

Yinxiang smiled wryly, his brows were furrowed tightly, his eyes could not hide the exhaustion and confusion, when he looked carefully, there was a trace of firmness hidden under the exhaustion and confusion.

"It is impossible for the interests of Aixinjueluo's family to allow Daqing to be reviled by future generations."

"As you said, the iron-clad Chinese regime, no matter how the dynasties change, the people in this land are descendants of China."

"Since it is the last feudal dynasty, it should be responsible for this land and prevent it from being poisoned by artillery fire. It should be responsible for the people living on this land and prevent them from being ravaged by foreign powers."

Thinking of the century-old history of humiliation in modern China that Yi Rao said, Yin Xiang's nose was also sour, and an indescribable heat filled his chest, making his voice choked up.

"Why do I often have tears in my eyes, because I love this land deeply."

This poem was told by Yi Rao.

It's rare that Yi Rao, who can't even remember ancient poems that have been passed down through the ages, can remember such a modern poem.

At first it was difficult for him to understand the meaning contained in this sentence, but now that he saw the current situation of the Qing Dynasty clearly, he really understood the profound emotion contained in this sentence.

Being in a high position, ruling the land under his feet, and ruling the country for thousands of miles, he should not only care about the interests of Aixinjueluo's family...

Yi Rao looked at Yin Xiang intently, her beautiful eyes were a little moist, she knew Yin Xiang for so many years, and lived together for these years, she understood how feudal and stubborn Yin Xiang's thinking was.

It is not easy to abandon the interests of a small family like Aixinjueluo and take care of the entire land of China.

Yi Rao hates people who are sensational the most, but this moment is not sensational, it is Yinxiang's major decision about the future of the Qing Dynasty and the future of China as a whole.

"Don't be sad, future generations will give you a correct evaluation."

"Don't give up, no matter what difficulties you encounter."

Yi Rao walked over and put her arms around Yin Xiang's waist, and said softly, "I will always stand behind you."

Traveling here, I have lived in a daze for more than 20 years, and I have enjoyed so many years of wealth, so I should do something practical for this land and the people living in this land.

Now that the history has been affected in detail, it should be completely changed.

China's ending should not be as recorded in the history books, a century of humiliation.

The people on this land should not have fought hard for a hundred years as recorded in the history books.

Whether it is the Qing Dynasty or this land, there should be a better ending.

In an instant, great pride welled up in her heart, and Yi Rao tightened her arms around Yin Xiang's waist, no matter what hardships she encountered, she would walk on.

She wants to actually participate in history.

Yirao and Yinxiang rushed back to the capital on the [-]th day of the new year, and with Yirao in charge, what was originally planned to be completed in half a year was compressed to less than three months.

It was snowing heavily on the day I came back, and the whole world was dyed white by the flying snow. It was already evening when I entered the capital, and there were few pedestrians on the streets, and even if there were, they were in a hurry, rushing home for the New Year.

From time to time, the sound of firecrackers came, which was in stark contrast to the tranquility outside the city. Festive Spring Festival couplets and New Year pictures were pasted up in every household. It was meal time at this time. Sitting in the carriage, Yi Rao even smelled something floating on the street. The aroma of food.

Rubbing her belly, Yi Rao felt that her saliva was a little too much, "I want to eat dumplings."

Yinxiang held her hand with a smile, and said softly, "I'll be home soon, hold on, do you want some snacks?" Then he went to pull out the hidden box in the carriage, which contained various snacks.

"No, I just want to eat hot dumplings, or stuffed with chives and eggs."

She just inexplicably remembered things from her previous life.

When I was young, my family was poor, and there was no such thing as a New Year’s Eve dinner, and dumplings were eaten by everyone on New Year’s Eve.She doesn't like greasy food, her mother specially made leek eggs.

Later, when the family became rich, the New Year's Eve dinner became more and more abundant, and the big table was filled.But she is used to eating dumplings, no matter how many dishes there are, she will never forget to eat a small bowl of dumplings.

When it's snowing like this, looking at the lanterns in front of other people's houses, hearing the sound of children's play and firecrackers, a feeling of nostalgia wells up in Yi Rao's mind.

"I can't do without you, eat as much as you want."

As Yinxiang said, he turned his head and told the groom to drive faster.

When they arrived at Prince Yi, several children were waiting for the two of them at the door wearing little fluffy cloaks. Yi Rao's heart was about to melt.

These children are the greatest treasures in her life.

Because the management in the mansion is more effective, Yi Rao Yinxiang can sit directly at the dinner table to enjoy a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner after getting off the carriage.

On the New Year's Eve, at this time of the year, one would go to the palace to attend a banquet, but because Yi Rao Yinxiang had just returned, the family made an exception and stayed at their mansion for the New Year.

The joyful atmosphere is warmer than a palace banquet attended by many people.

After dinner together, the family watched the New Year's Eve, waiting for the ringing of the New Year's bell.Because they had been separated for a long time, the children except Hongshi were chattering about the past three months, and laughter filled the room.

When the New Year's bell rang, looking at the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, Yi Rao and Yin Xiang made a New Year's wish at the same time: May the land under their feet and the people living on this land have a happy ending.

(End of this chapter)

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