"I'm old and can't drink any more. I'll to you this pot of wine."

Lu You picked up a pot of wine from the side and sprinkled it at Xin Qiji's tomb.

At this time, Xin Qiji was already crying like rain. He was old and his health was not as good as before. Perhaps he would never be able to meet Wu Guan again in this life.

But I came to see him.

"On the day when the king's army settles in the Central Plains, we must not forget to tell my husband about his family sacrifice..."

He repeated Lu You's poem before his death and slowly approached the mirror of time and space: "Watch, aren't you and I waiting the same?"

"If the king's army settled north on the Central Plains, and if you are there, you will be ecstatic in front of my grave at this time. I am under the nine springs, and I should also drink sweet spring wine."

"What a pity... it's hateful!!!"

Xin Qiji said angrily: "Those in power only care about power and position, regardless of the country and people's livelihood, and ultimately the people of our Song Dynasty will suffer the consequences!"

"Now, I am really as sick as a book lover, and my bones are as wide as my gauze cap, and I have no more power to serve the country."

Lu You's eyes were filled with tears. He could not hear Xin Qiji's voice, but Xin Qiji listened clearly to his confidant.

The audiences of ancient and modern times watched this scene quietly, and the barrage was also missing for a while.

Two patriotic celebrities who are about to die have gray hair and do not talk to each other, but they connect with the past and present.

"There are few people who do not forget to worry about the country, they are greedy for power and wealth, and they are ignoring the people and the people of the country. In this way, where will the people we love and the Song Dynasty go?"

"I once said that if you dare not forget to worry about the country when you are low, you still have to wait for the matter to be settled. You think that as long as you are low, you can conquer the situation no matter how difficult the situation is, and everything will be determined by others."

"Now, haha...thing is really settled."

Lu You smiled as if he was self-deprecating: "But this situation is like the mountains and rivers are broken and the people are falling!"

"You are so carefree in the underworld. Do you know how hard it is to see the people of Song Dynasty becoming more and more difficult?"

"If I had known this, I would have just died of illness at the age of fifty-two, for nothing!"

The wine in the pot was sprinkled quickly.

The picture gradually disappears.

Xin Qiji stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Wuguan firmly, but when he held it in his hand, he turned into golden light and dissipated: "Wuguan, Wuguan!"

After shouting a few times, he found that Wuguan never appeared again. Xin Qiji bowed a lot and held his hands behind his back, and was extremely decadent.

"well……"

The painful sigh was like a mountain pressing on people's hearts.

After a moment of silence, he looked at Jiang Yi and said, "I completely believe now that you are from later generations."

"But young man, why do you come and tell me this?"

Xin Qiji looked at the moon sparsely in the rain, and the raindrops fell on his eyelashes from time to time, and a white light flashed slightly under the moonlight.

"A slight mistake can lead to a thousand miles of mistakes. This is how the Song Dynasty has been, and it has reached this situation today."

"At this age, both I and I know the situation that may occur in the future of the Song Dynasty. The reason why I stick to it is nothing more than that sentence: I dare not forget my worries about the country if I am low."

Xin Qiji sighed sadly: "But so what? Those who are inferior will not be able to change their national destiny in the end!"

"The powerful minister only needs to speak out and intrigue with inward strife, and can order the army at will, and the people will be liable. As long as the power is slightly weaker than them, they must always look at their faces!"

"In addition to trying to figure out the holy intentions of the generals of the Song Dynasty, they also have to beware of the treacherous ministers and civil officials at all times. Only by not letting both of them be sad can they react to the outside world!"

"But that reaction would be so negative. The generals had to be responsible for winning the battle, but if they won, they would be suspicious. If they lost, they would be criticized by civil officials to seek peace. How would they fight?"

"Most civil officials are greedy for life and death but are greedy for money. No matter whether they win or lose, once the military spending is too expensive and harms their interests, they will continue to jump out and oppose the use of troops!"

"So, the court gave up halfway, and then declined again and again, and exhausted three times. The backbone of a court is even weaker than a group of people with low rank and is always wavering. How can such a country win a battle!"

Xin Qiji became more and more angry as he spoke, and he wanted to cut off all the boneless ministers!

"The Southern Song Dynasty court is really abolished!"

Emperor Taizong smashed his fist on the table: "If you want me to see, this is completely the emperor's incompetence. If they do something, they have already driven the Jin people out during the Pengju period!"

"After driving out the golden people, those who do not need to pay for money and grain to recover can grow endless people and grain!"

"What the people in the Central Plains are best at is that they can grow food if they have land. Even if those lands are damaged due to war, they can prosper again in just a few years!"

"A group of short-sighted wastes, no, they are short-sighted. They know everything, but they only care about their own interests and ignore the overall situation of the country!"

"What a shit Qin Hui, Han Tuozhou, if you dare to die in Zhenguan!"

The sense of substitution was very strong, and Emperor Taizong's eyes were almost on fire: "I don't need to issue an order. Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Changsun Wuji and others can all kill them!"

"When Jiang Yi comes back, let him bring Qin Hui and Zhao Gou to me again. I will use a submachine gun to thrust them!"

On the side, Huo Qubing was already gritting his teeth and was so angry that he was too angry.

The incident of the Yue-yeon has made him hate the dog dynasty of the Southern Song Dynasty. Now Xin Qiji's experience is even more anger!

"This year's Spring Festival Gala, I have to take out the tyrant monarchs from Zhao Gou and Xin Qiji's period and beat him to death. I want to punch him one by one!"

Huo Qubing's fist clamped, making a crackling sound.

Xiang Yu was also full of righteous indignation: "I want to chop them into meat paste with the city-breaking halberd!"

Emperor Taizong: "In addition to Confucius, Mo Di, Emperor Xin, and Genghis Khan, let the first two give them the education of compelling people with virtue and love, and then we will beat them to death!"

"If you want me to see, you should take them over and beat them up a few times during this period!"

...

"I really envy the generals of Zhenguan."

Hearing Xin Qiji say this, Emperor Taizong became proud again, thinking that the Tang Dynasty won a vote here.

Jiang Yi said solemnly: "Thank you for your hard work in this life."

"Oh, whether it is hard or not, it is for the people."

Xin Qiji shook his head: "If I could see even a slight result, I would die without regrets, but I spent half my life but achieved nothing."

"After the shame of Jingkang, the north was occupied by the Jin people. My grandfather was burdened by his family and could not escape and went south. He had to take us to live in the Jin army occupied area."

"For the survival of the family, he had to be the chapel of the Jin Ting Dynasty and knew Kaifeng Prefecture. However, even though he was in a land of fall, he still did not forget that he was a native of the Song Dynasty."

"He wanted me to become a general of the Song Dynasty and save the people of the country and the people of the country. Because he admired General Huo Qubing very much, he named me Xin Qiji."

Xin Qiji looked back at the past, and a mirror of time and space was generated, and what he thought and thought in his mind appeared.

In a steep mountain range, a bright sunny boy held his sword and went up from southeast to northwest.

The picture kept flashing, and the boys passed through broad-leaved forests and pine forests one after another, running wildly on Yanshan Mountain.

He sometimes cheered, sometimes had his sword eyebrows, sometimes jumped across the stream, sometimes strode up the hill, and then jumped down, as free and comfortable as a jumping elf.

"Grandfather, I finally arrived in Yanshan!"

The boy came to the top of Yanshan Mountain and looked down at the world with his sword:

"One day, I will become a general like Huo Qubing!"
Chapter completed!