Spoiling History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Liu Bei shook his eyebrows:

"Sleeping on the same bed, sleeping with feet touching, the relationship is like brothers, what's wrong with that?"

That's what he said, but looking at the words "taking off the battle robe with the general", Liu Bei could also vaguely sense a little meaning.

Could it be... the future generations are more fond of male homosexuality than now?

But this idea is a bit wild, and the style of the future generations has also been seen when looking at the Wuhou Temple in Chengdu and the Chang'an City that Never Sleeps.

It seems that there is no such tendency.

No, Liu Bei shook his head to suppress this messy idea, and then he felt that the Southern Song Dynasty was really ruthless to an old man:

Obviously he has good talents, but he wasted his life.

He was sick all year round, and he saw the ugly situation on the front line and the repeated changes in the rear, which led to an unprecedented defeat.

"This small Southern Song Dynasty court has let down so many people, and it is no wonder that future generations have said so much bad things about it."

This statement attracted the approval of several people in the small courtyard.

Before, I didn't know why the later generations had such a complicated impression of the Song Dynasty. Now, knowing the regrets of Xin Qiji and the farce of Kaixi's Northern Expedition, let alone the later generations, even they now find it difficult to explain.

Especially...

"What does this Zhuge Liang with juice mean?"

Liu Bei pulled his beard slightly, very puzzled.

He could guess that this title was mostly sarcastic, but he couldn't see how it was sarcastic, which was the most uncomfortable.

But if it is related to people, it can be called juice... ink? Brain juice? Bile?

"No matter what he meant, these pigs and dogs are worthy of being compared with military advisors? They even have the nerve to fan themselves?"

"That poem was written by the poet saint to my military advisor, what does it have to do with him?!"

Zhang Fei stood up with a curse, and won Lu Su's affirmation:

"No matter what he is called, just looking at what he did, he can be called a traitor who seeks fame and reputation!"

Liu Bei nodded, and then smiled to his military advisor:

"Kong Ming is also burdened by his reputation."

Kong Ming waved his hands helplessly, and heard that later generations saw Xin Qiji comparing him again, and he felt a little embarrassed.

In theory, he was more than 800 years earlier than Xin Qiji, and could be called a predecessor.

But from the light curtain, I know that when I read this poem in his life, it was as if I saw a stubborn and unyielding white-haired swordsman with my own eyes, and he is only over 30 years old now, but it seems like a junior.

With two different emotions stirring, Kong Ming smiled more bitterly and said:

"The one admired by future generations is Prime Minister Zhuge. We have achieved success in Wuzhangyuan, and it is difficult to compare with him."

Liu Bei nodded, and he could guess a little about his own military advisor's thoughts. After all, he often said that the prime minister of the ages was like this before. Shi Yuan also said privately that Kong Ming now probably wants to surpass himself in the history books of later generations.

And Zhang Fei on the side looked at the light screen again and again, but still couldn't wait for Li Shimin's reply, so he also whispered:

"I just want to know the history books' evaluation, how can this Erfeng Emperor be so stingy."

Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Fei looked up and saw a line of words floating on the light screen.

〖Zhao Pu: Huan Hou is brave and has many strategies. He will conquer when he attacks and win when he fights. His righteousness and bravery will be passed down through the ages. 〗

So Zhang Fei smiled:

"This Zhao Da... This prime minister of Song Taizu said it well."

...

In the Bianliang Palace, the eunuchs were silent, not daring to breathe, trying to look at the contents of the light screen with their slightly raised heads and trying to remember them.

They could also use the corners of their eyes to scan the situation in the palace:

Prime Minister Zhao stood beside the stone table, as if the stone table could be studied at a glance, and kept touching and looking at it.

Imperial Medical Officer Liu Han was very calm, moving a table and chair to the side, holding a notebook and trying to write and draw in it.

The most nervous place was naturally the palace.

The eunuchs remembered clearly that the emperor had just heard that Kaixi's northern expedition was not bad, and he also said to Prime Minister Zhao beside him, "After all, he still dared to fight."

But soon, Guo Ni's attitude of seeking fame made the emperor frown.

And then, the casual content of the later generations refreshed the understanding of the Song Dynasty:

"How dare Guo Ni, a filthy and scoundrel, deceive the army to this extent?"

"He actually tied up a fierce general and sent him to the enemy. The fierce general frightened the enemy but died at the hands of his superiors. How sad!"

Perhaps because they were also from the military, they could empathize more. The eunuchs felt that the emperor was almost going to repeat the scene of the "assassination" of the King of Jin that day.

Master Kong Jiong was very smart and had retreated to a safe distance early, and his face was also very worried.

In the end, seeing that Xin Qiji died of illness after leaving a poem, the emperor, who was still excited and angry just now, suddenly calmed down.

"The wind and rain always blow away... good words."

"Master Kong Jiong!"

Zhao Guangyi in the distance was suddenly shocked and hurriedly responded.

"Copy it, frame it, and put it in my study."

Zhao Kuangyin also felt that he finally realized the biggest difference between the two Song poems and Tang poems.

In the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, soldiers were stationed at the borders and boasted of their military prowess, and they would destroy enemy countries at any time, so there were frontier poems, which were majestic and grand.

The lyrics of the two Song Dynasties are filled with endless national hatred, endless family hatred, and endless frustration.

Later generations sighed that the Han Dynasty fell because of its strength, and regretted the death of Wu Hou at Wuzhangyuan.

Thinking of the Anshi Rebellion, it is said that the collapse of the prosperous Tang Dynasty was not an overnight achievement.

Now when talking about the ups and downs of the two Song Dynasties, more sighs are made that the Southern Song Dynasty was not worthy of such fierce generals as Yue Wumu.

Who is better and who is worse, you can tell at a glance.

[Xin Qiji spent almost his entire life interpreting the four words "ambitions are difficult to achieve", so his death was naturally full of regrets.

But at the same time, he was half lucky, because he didn't have to know the personality competition between the main battle master of the Southern Song Dynasty and the two low factions after this battle.

After the failure of the Kaixi Northern Expedition, Han Zhouzhou could not accept it. Regardless of the internal and external troubles in the Southern Song Dynasty, he was determined to fight again.

As a result, this caused the Zhuhe faction to be extremely dissatisfied. Unable to compete with Han Yuzhou in terms of power, the Zhuhe faction profoundly explained what it meant to be "as fierce as a tiger internally and as soft as a sheep externally."

Two months after Xin Qibing's death, Shi Miyuan teamed up with the queen's relatives and directly assassinated Han Yuzhou while he was in court.

Then he cut off his head and gave it to the Jin Kingdom, and agreed to all the Jin Kingdom's peace talks, that is, to pay three million silver as a truce fund, and then increase the annual coins to 300,000.

In the subsequent Jiading Peace Conference, the two sides signed a detailed treaty, including the change of the Song and Jin Dynasties from the country of uncles and nephews to the country of uncles and nephews, the increase of years of coins, and the cession of all the land recovered after the Shaoxing Peace Conference.

However, during the peace negotiations, it was really outrageous to cut off the head of his own prime minister and send it to the imperial court as a "letter to the imperial court." Wang Jian, the minister at the time, said frankly:

"The Han Dynasty's head is not worth cherishing, but the national body is worth cherishing!"

What's even more outrageous is that after Jin Guo got Han Yuzhou's head, he also started to boo:

"Wabi Zhou is loyal to his country and loyal to himself, so he is named the Marquis of Zhongmie."

In other words, in the eyes of the Kingdom of Jin, Han Yuzhou was a loyal minister, and it was very clear who was the traitor. The disgusting people knew their tricks.

Compared with Xin Qiji, the great poet Lu You of his generation was very unlucky.

After the Jiading Peace Negotiation, Lu You, who was already suffering from poor health because of his poor life, became ill with worry and anger. He survived for half a year and died of illness. He left a last note on his deathbed that still did not forget the Northern Expedition:

"Wang Shibei fixed the day of the Central Plains, and he never forgot to tell Nai Weng about the family sacrifices.\