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Chapter 100 The emperor guards the gate of the country, the king dies

"Pu Jinlan, this is Huaxia's flag-raising ceremony? Why is it meaningless?"

"Don't say that, it's actually very boring, haha, look at their solemn appearance, it's so funny!"

Ye Chen moved his ears, and the voice came to him. He frowned and looked around, but he didn't see anyone, but soon he found two guys who looked like Bangziguo, but looking at the frail It doesn't look like that kind of person.

With the end of the national anthem, the five-star red flag was hoisted. Looking at their disdainful eyes, Ye Chen held back his inner discomfort, hoping that his sixth sense was wrong.

The Forbidden City is the ancient capital of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, with rich historical heritage and a world-renowned cultural heritage. Ye Chen is a person who respects history, so he visited this imperial city with a respectful attitude.

Passing through Tiananmen Square, Ye Chen shuttled among the ancient royal buildings under the care of Tian Zhongxian, and was deeply attracted by it.

When passing a side door among them, amidst Xie Siyan's exclamation, everyone found that there was an arrow nailed firmly on the plaque of this door.

"That's right, why are there arrows on it? Could it be that someone still hit the Forbidden City? It is said that the Eight-Power Allied Forces used firearms instead of bows and arrows to hit the Forbidden City. Then how did the arrows come from?"

What Tian Zhongxian said was exactly what everyone didn't understand, because there was no tour guide, so everyone didn't know the allusion here.

Although Ye Chen knew this allusion, he didn't know whether it was consistent with what he knew, but he said it as they all wanted to know very much.

"This gate is called Longzong Gate. Of course, it is also written on it. It is located on the northwest side of the Baohe Hall in the Forbidden City. It is an important forbidden gate close to the emperor's residence. In the 18th year of Jiaqing in the Qing Dynasty, Tianli religion broke out in Hebei, Shandong and other places. During the uprising, an insurgent army led by Lin Qing from the suburbs of Beijing entered the imperial palace, broke through the gate, and approached the Emperor's bedroom, the Hall of Mental Cultivation. The arrow left on the plaque of the Longzong Gate today is the battle relic of the Tianli Sect uprising at that time. Afterwards, the pole was cut off, but the arrowhead is still on the plaque. As for why the arrowhead was not pulled out, I am afraid that we can only ask Emperor Jiaqing! But there is also one point, that is, the emperor wanted to use this to reflect on himself, and always Reminding myself, I must take it as a warning, this is just my personal guess."

Xie Siyan glanced at Ye Chen and said: "Ye Chen, what you said is true or false, it sounds quite reasonable."

Ye Chen smiled and said: "That's what happened, it's just that we have internal conflicts, but look at the big vat outside, it was originally covered with gold paint, and the foreign devils did a lot of immoral things back then, even the big vat Even the gold paint on it was scraped off with a bayonet, which is enough to show how greedy the little devil is!"

Ye Chen spoke eloquently, and the people on the side also listened with gusto. Wu Xiaoqin looked at Ye Chen and said, "Ye Chen, you kid still understand these things, is there anything you don't understand?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Sister Xiaoqin, do you know which dynasty is the most powerful in China?"

Wu Xiaoqin gave Ye Chen a blank look and said, "It goes without saying, the Tang Dynasty! The Tang Dynasty was our most prosperous period, and all nations worshiped it!"

Xie Siyan also said: "I also think it is the Tang Dynasty, the Silk Road or something, it sounds so mysterious, isn't there a lot of people studying this matter now?"

Qi Lianshan thought for a while and said: "Xiaochen, I think it's the Yuan Dynasty, and they all went to Europe. This guy is too awesome. It's really cool to see the territory of that period!"

The tourists on the side heard the discussion here, and also participated in it, talking about several dynasties, and some of them moved out the People's Republic of China.

Finally Wang Xuefeng said: "According to my opinion, that is the Ming Dynasty. You can see the original form of the Ming Dynasty. At that time, there were wars in the north of the Ming Dynasty, and the capital was still regarded as the capital. In the end, the Emperor Chongzhen did not escape and hanged himself on the coal mountain. So I think it should be Ming Dynasty."

Someone mentioned the Ming Dynasty just now but didn't say anything specifically. When everyone heard Wang Xuefeng's explanation, their hearts suddenly became brighter, and they all looked at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen gave his boss a thumbs up. Anyone who knows history can definitely say something about these things.

"The son of heaven guards the gate of the country, the king guards the community, the founding of the Ming Dynasty and the small court of the Southern Ming Dynasty, a total of 310 five years, no marriage, no compensation, no land, no tribute, after countless wars, many kings were captured by themselves, but none surrendered .”

"At the beginning of the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, the capital of the country was determined to be Nanjing. The remnants of the Yuan Dynasty in the northern region continued to harass the border, and the areas outside the Shanhaiguan Pass were also dominated by ethnic minorities. In order to ensure the stability of northern Xinjiang and outside the customs, effective control was implemented to prevent The country was divided to maintain the unity of the Ming Dynasty. Since Zhu Di ascended the throne, the capital was moved to Beijing. Because Beijing was close to the border and was the seat of the emperor, this was the gate of the emperor. At that time, Emperor Chongzhen did not retreat until his death, and hanged Meishan, so he died for the king!"

Wang Xuefeng snorted and said, "You have a background in history!"

Ye Chen chuckled and said: "Head, I am interested in history, so I dabbled a little bit. As a successor in the 21st century, I should study hard no matter what. Every day is not good. The emperor guards the gate, the king dies, this sentence For the Ming Dynasty, it is worthy of its name, unlike the Qing Dynasty, which closed the country, if the emperors of the Qing Dynasty had a little bit of Ming Dynasty backbone, they would not come back here."

Wang Xuefeng pointed to Ye Chen and said nothing, but an old man in an old-fashioned Chinese tunic suit beside the Longzong gate said with glasses: "Young man is right, what an emperor guards the gate of the country, and a gentleman dies in the country, the description is really appropriate. It’s just that Zhu Xiaobang, a small maintainer of the Forbidden City, is currently in charge of compiling books about the Ming Dynasty, I wonder if this sentence can be quoted?”

Quote, Ye Chen was taken aback, looking at the badge on the chest of the old man in front of him, from the old man's eyes, he seemed to see a trace of inexplicable gratitude in the old man's eyes.

At this moment, Ye Chen realized that this old man was most likely a descendant of the Zhu family, otherwise he shouldn't have such eyes.

"Of course, old man. The Ming Dynasty is also the dynasty I admire the most. Although the emperors of all dynasties have different praises and criticisms, their significance in history is extraordinary. The old man can use it, I have no objection!"

Zhu Xiaobang nodded with a smile and said thank you, then left, he kept chanting the words "the emperor guards the gate of the country, the king dies in the country", and finally a sigh came from a distance.

History is history after all, and it is impossible to change once it has happened. This ancient city is a witness to history and a person who experienced it, exuding the atmosphere of simplicity and vicissitudes.

　A happy event at home, the update was interrupted yesterday, and today I took the time to code a chapter on my mobile phone, readers, please forgive me, fists up
　　
　
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