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Chapter 114 Xing, the people suffer, perish...

It seems that my uncle and Yang Xuangan have a good relationship. They started drinking from the early morning to the Duke of Chu's mansion and continued until noon. I really couldn't stay there, mainly because I was not very used to squatting with two old drunkards.

So after I asked Sister Qingxia, I quietly slipped out of the flower hall. Accompanied by Sister Qingxia, I began to slid around the back garden of the Duke of Chu, which was decorated with a unique quiet and luxurious decoration.

After inquiring with her, I found out that my uncle and Yang Xuangan are indeed friends with a very close relationship. Whenever they meet, they will get drunk. When I hear this, I can't help but feel speechless. It seems that my uncle, who is usually very serious, also needs a person to talk and vent. Yang Xuangan is similar. The two elders are talking nonsense after getting drunk, which is a pretty good way to vent.

"By the way, this sister, I haven't asked you for your name yet." I walked to a pavilion beside a deep green pond. I sniffed my sleeves to cool down. I had been joking with this sister Qingxia for so long, but I forgot to ask someone's name. It was a failure. Such rude behavior was simply unforgivable.

"My servant's original surname is Xiao, and the Duke of the Kingdom gave him the name Qingfu." Sister Qingxia sat peacefully opposite me and looked up at me, as if she had thought about it, and then answered.

"By the way, how did you enter the Duke of Chu's Mansion?" I was a little curious. Well, or the gossip nature made me want to know where these Hongfu girls' colleagues came from. Maybe I can find the truth of history from it. Maybe when I am seventy-year-old and eighty-year-old, I will write a memoir to record all my major discoveries and spread them to future generations, so that those archaeologists will be confused...

"I didn't expect that the young master would be so interested in the life experience of a slave." Xiao Qingfu covered her lips and smiled. She was wearing a beard outfit, and she suddenly showed such a charming look, which made me feel a little dazed, as if I had seen Dongfang Bubai after meeting Linghu Chong.

"Uh, curious, haha, we're still idle anyway. Haven't you asked me a lot of questions just now? I'll ask you, isn't this fair?" I replied with a haha.

"Since the young master insists, I will tell you the truth. My surname is Xiao, and I was originally from the Liang Dynasty." Qing Fu smiled softly and said. Well, Qing Fu is not as good as Qingxia, and it makes me feel more intimate.

"Liang Dynasty?" I was a little dizzy. Although I have a little bit of knowledge about ancient Chinese history, I really don't know where the Liang Dynasty is.

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"The Liang Dynasty was south of the river. By the time of Emperor Jing of Liang, Chen Ba, the rioters, first stole the national robbery..." Later, Chen Ba first established the Chen Dynasty, and the Chen Dynasty only lasted for three generations, and was destroyed by the Sui Dynasty. When the Sui Dynasty destroyed the Southern Chen, many of the original nobles who rebelled against the Great Sui Dynasty were demoted to slaves.

Sister Qingxia's grandfather was originally a royal family of the Liang Dynasty, but later began to serve the Chen Dynasty. As a result, she died under the army of the Sui Dynasty. Her children were all demoted to slaves, and her father also became a slave in Yang Su's mansion.

"I didn't expect it to be like this..." I couldn't help feeling a little sad. The dynasty changed, and I don't know how many families would be destroyed. At that time, Yang Guang was quite kind. After conquering Nanchen, he did not commit a great crime of killing and tried to appease him. However, there were still many people who left their hometown.

"What do you mean by your son?" Sister Qingxia was a little uncomfortable with this son suddenly. It seemed that she didn't understand what kind of soul I, a time traveler who has always been worried about the country and the people, has.

"The people suffer; the people suffer; the people suffer. Things in the world really cannot escape this vicious circle." My eyes fell on the quiet pond, surrounded by big trees, and the pond was cool and windless. The water surface of the pond was like a huge mirror reflecting the surrounding greenness and the blue sky.

"The people suffer; the people suffer; the people suffer..." Sister Qingxia looked at me, chewing on this sentence in her mouth, her eyes bright like the stars and moons in the sky. "Young Master is really talented, and the rise and fall of the world has caused the people to suffer. The frontier poem that the young master just wrote just now describes the hardships of the soldiers. However, I was still unsatisfied. Could it be that the young master felt that I was humble and was not vulgar and let me listen to it?"

"No, look at what you said." I'm so dizzy. Who is this? It seems that this girl is not a good person. The slave in her mouth is obviously a stingy way. "Okay, wait, I'll think about it."

Forget it, I am shameless again today. Poor poets have met time travelers like me. It is not only your misfortune and your luck. Unfortunately, the poet has become me. Fortunately, your works will be passed down by the world many years in advance, which is worthy of you. Hahahaha, uh, I'd better think about what the full text of this poem is first.

He put on a face that was worried about the country and the people, touched his naked chin, under the expectant gaze of Sister Qingxia, this young master cleared his throat, stood up, flicked his sleeves, and recited loudly:

“The peaks are like gathering,

The waves are like anger,

Tongguan Road in the mountains and rivers.

Looking at Xidu,

Hesitated.

Sad place of the Qin and Han dynasties,

The palaces were made of earth.

When prosperity comes, the people suffer; when death comes, the people suffer."

Although I am still young, I have passed the voice change period and my voice is thick and clear. I interpret the sincere feelings and thoughts of Tongguan in ancient times and worrying about the country and the people. In my heart, I am also feeling the fate of my Great Sui soldiers who were fighting hard against the Goguryeo army in Liaodong.

After a long time, Sister Qingxia sighed and bowed to my son Yingying: "If you have such talent as your son, you will definitely benefit the people. If you are the prime minister, it is a blessing for the world."

"Haha, I just sent out because of my feelings. By the way, Qingxia, Sister Qingfu, I have something to ask about." After a pause, I decided not to continue such a heavy topic. I was idle and just brag and spank to Sister Qingxia. Unfortunately, Sister Qingxia didn't seem to be interested in these things, with a faint expression.

Instead, when talking about Yang Xuangan's preparation to follow the sky and the northward battle, a trace of light flashed in Sister Qingxia's eyes. It seems that she is also a military fan and likes to work like fighting and killing.

However, this girl's judgment is the same as that of most people in this era, and she also believes that the Sui Dynasty will definitely be able to fight Goguryeo.

This young master naturally exaggerated his words to such a statement. Although he did not dare to speak in detail, he still vaguely revealed that the ending of this battle would not be as expected by the general public.

Just as the girl was about to refute, someone finally came to me and said that my uncle and Yang Xuangan were already fainted. Naturally, I rushed over and asked the servants of the Yang Mansion to help my uncle get on the carriage, and left the Duke of Chu's mansion, and walked home swaying.
Chapter completed!
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