Chapter 213 The Bird Hunting Emperor

While Sun Simiao was still thinking about why he was invited, he was stuffed with something as soon as he entered the Manna Hall.

It was cold in my hand, and when I held it up, I saw that the red gold color was eye-catching.

The red gold in excellent condition was made into rectangular gold foil by craftsmen, and silver thread was used to fill the gold foil with eight powerful characters.

Sun Simiao read out softly:

"The whole world celebrates this, the beginning of a prosperous age."

"We all need to be encouraged to have high aspirations." Du Ruhui praised.

"The prosperous times will last more than a hundred years!" Changsun Wuji said boldly.

Sun Simiao said nothing and gently touched the red gold foil. In the upper right corner were the three small characters "Sun Yaowang" and in the lower left corner were the words "Emperor Li Shimin".

In this way, everyone has a piece of gold foil, and the heads of their heads are naturally different.

Li Shimin, who was surrounded in the center, said proudly:

"I destroyed Jieli last year to avenge my shame and enhance the power of the Tang Dynasty. Fortunately, the pharmacist and Maogong led the army well."

"Starting from this year, we still need to work together to connect the Western Regions and the four seas to create a prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

The civil and military ministers said in unison:

"I am willing to die for the prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

Yan Lide and Sun Simiao looked at each other, not knowing why.

In particular, Yan Lide is the most lucid in the world: My younger brother privately criticized His Majesty when he was last year, why is he so excited now?

This made Yan Lide a little self-doubt: Could it be that it was Yan Liben who accompanied His Majesty to pacify Luoyang instead of Yan Lide?

However, Li Shimin had no intention of explaining: If Sun Simiao took out the notebook again, where would he put his reputation as an emperor through the ages?

With a glance, Li Shimin raised the wine glass on the table.

Just like this red gold foil greeting card, it is not only to celebrate the achievement of avenging last year's humiliation, but also to express gratitude for the contributions of all ministers in the new year.

Also for celebration, grape wine was prepared in the Manna Hall for the officials to drink.

However, Sun Simiao stepped forward neither humble nor arrogant:

"Your Majesty has a headache, so he should refrain from drinking alcohol."

Li Shimin's smile froze, and Changsun Wuji responded:

"Everyone has eaten less fat sheep in the past six months and has been eating light food. How come you can't take a sip?"

Sun Simiao looked Changsun Wuji up and down and said:

"Then do you want His Majesty's six months of hard work to be wasted in one day?"

Changsun Wuji opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something cruel, but thinking of Sun Simiao's title and medical skills, he was not sure when he would ask others for help, so he finally shut up and retreated, and stopped.

Li Shimin didn't have any grudges, he laughed and put down his glass:

"That's the King of Yi Yao."

Then the ministers drank and talked in groups. Yan Lide listened to his brother's story. From time to time, he raised his eyes to look at the blank wall in the distance, his eyebrows gradually raised, and finally he looked resentfully at His Majesty, who was immersed in talking with Sun Simiao.

Li Shimin didn't say much, he just chatted with Sun Simiao about genetic inheritance, which aroused Sun Simiao's interest.

"Where did your Majesty know such a statement? These two words are quite refreshing."

Li Shimin licked his lips at the blank wall.

Sun Simiao looked confused.

But soon he saw a tiny black crack rising upwards from under the wall, and finally a red-black window opened in front of him.

Sun Simiao suddenly saw this and fell backwards involuntarily. He was immediately caught by Li Shimin, who was smiling and well prepared:

"How long has Aiqing been having this problem of being unable to sit firmly on the chair?"

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Chengdu government office, until Xu Shu sat on the chair, he was still shaking his head and exclaiming:

"Is the ground beneath our feet really the earth?"

"Is there a palace in the sky built by my Chinese descendants?"

"There is no moon palace on the moon, but is there Zhang Heng's name?"

"It's so amazing. It's a pity in this life that I couldn't see it with my own eyes!!"

Usually when someone says something like this, friends will comfort them, but this time it is different when it comes to the scenery of the earth.

Liu Bei, Kong Ming, Liu Ba, Mi Zhu, Zhang Song, Zhang Fei, etc. all nodded:

“It’s a real regret in life that we can’t see it with our own eyes!”

Xu Shu felt even more regretful. He shook his head and played the cup with his fingers to express his regret.

Along with Xu Shu, Fazheng and Zhao Yun were also filled with regrets.

Zhao Yun took the initiative to accept the order three months ago and personally sent General Zhenwei Liu Zhang to Jiangling to become an idle rich man. The time happened to be staggered.

At that time, Fa Zheng wanted to sit in Hanzhong and took the initiative to return.

Thinking about it now, even if I knew the grand scene of the light curtain, I would still choose to station in Hanzhong, but I still have some regrets.

This time, Pang Tong urged Fazheng to come back for a walk, which could be regarded as a shift for the two of them.

Even if Zhang Fei and Fazheng left Hanzhong at the same time, there are now Pang Tong, Wei Yan, Huo Jun, and Guan Ping in Hanzhong, and they can still be said to be able to face Yongliang and Guanzhong with ease.

On the other side, there was Zhang Zhongjing who was pulling Kong Ming out of curiosity and asking questions. His words had the same meaning:

Is it really auspicious? He didn't believe it at first, but seeing everyone from Liu Bei to Zhang Song swearing by it, he was a little unsure.

But soon, under the smiling gazes of Liu Bei and others, and under the astonishment of Xu Shu, the familiar light curtain unfolded again in mid-air.

…

Wen Mang rubbed his hands. Although the video could be released regularly, he still liked to do it manually.

Not only does it have a sense of ritual, but you can also see the bad H5 games that are constantly being promoted by 13 stations in the upper right corner.

I clicked in with the intention of cleaning up the little red dots, and sure enough, the number in the upper right corner that became 0 after the last cleaning became 2 again.

No wonder there are little red dots! Too lazy to complain, I clicked on the [Increase Audience] item to upgrade, and then directly forked the web page to exit.

Then, click [Publish]!

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Bianjing, Wende Hall.

At this time, Zhao Kuangyin was in casual clothes, with an exquisite slingshot on the left side of his belt and a small jade axe on the right side of his belt.

And Zhao Kuangyin himself was full of impatience.

The scenery was nice today, and he got up early and was shooting birds in the back garden. The eunuch informed the censor Zhang Ai to ring the Jingyang Bell, saying that there was an urgent military situation.

He was so anxious that he didn't even change his clothes, and hurried over with the slingshot on his waist.

As a result, Zhang Ai kept talking about winning the hearts of the people in Shuzhong for a long time, without mentioning the military situation or the urgent situation.

After Zhang Ai took the supplies for the southern expedition and repeated them three times, Zhao Kuangyin finally couldn't stand it anymore:

"Don't bother me with trivial matters!"

But Zhang Ai came prepared:

"Comparatively speaking, the official bird hunting is a trivial matter!"

Zhao Kuangyin's body reacted faster than his brain. He was furious, and his hand came out from his waist. The small jade axe hit Zhang Ai's face directly.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little quiet. Zhang Ai shook his head to sober up, then bent down and kicked the broken front teeth into his arms.

Zhao Kuangyin sneered: "You want to sue me?"

Zhang Ai had a blank expression on his face: "I can't sue you, but the historian can write about you."

Zhao Kuangyin's eyes widened, and he finally chose to force a stiff smile:

"My dear minister, you are loyal to the country, and you should be rewarded with gold and silk to comfort me."

Zhang Ai, who left the Wende Hall, was not afraid at all, with silk under his arm and gold in his hand. The government wanted to bribe the minister, and it should be recorded in the history books!

Zhao Kuangyin, who returned to the back garden, looked depressed. He sat on a stone bench and played with a jade axe in his hand. Suddenly, he slapped the stone table angrily:

"I should punish him for deceiving the emperor!"

But it was too late to think about it now. Zhao Kuangyin could only sit down dejectedly, but soon found something wrong:

This stone round table was glowing!

The chessboard carved on the table had disappeared, replaced by a light curtain, which contained pictures that had never been seen before, and music and sounds that had never been heard before.

Zhao Kuangyin looked at his right hand, then at the stone table, his dark face full of disbelief.

[Hi, hi, hello, friends, today we are going to dig a new pit in the Tang Dynasty: Anshi Rebellion.

The Three Kingdoms and other materials will be updated when they are collected for one issue, thank you~

Then without further ado, let's take a look at the title of this episode today:

"An Lushan: The Best Spokesperson of the Tang Dynasty Dream"! 】

〖Here it comes, talking about the Tang Dynasty without mentioning An Lushan is like scratching an itch through a boot. The more grand the prosperous era created from Erfeng, the greater the aftereffect of falling to the ground.

One of the two pillars of the empire was forced to rebel. In the Battle of Xiangji Temple, the Tang Dynasty cut its own artery and bled dry. It can only be said that history has always been like this, and the fortress has always been breached from the inside.

The most far-reaching rebellion in the history of Chinese civilization ended a hundred years of prosperity, cut off the way to Central Asia, cut off the Silk Road, and the martial spirit died from then on. The transformation of Tang and Song dynasties was divided from here.

To be honest, wasn't An Lushan created by Li Longji himself? And it was Li Longji who helped him to enter Chang'an later. After the rebellion began, even if a dog was tied to the throne, it would not have ended up like this.

Forget it, An Lushan went blind in the second year of his rebellion and died in the third year. As a result, the rebellion lasted for eight years, which fully shows that he was the instigator. Whether it was a dog or a cat tied to the throne, it would be useless if the contradiction could not be settled.

The contradictions between Guanzhong and Hebei, the contradictions between the south and the north, the contradictions between Han and Hu, and the contradictions between those in power, it would be strange if nothing happened.

Zhuge Liang: Your Majesty Erfeng, remember to keep calm, be indifferent, and be peaceful. 〗

At this time, Zhao Kuangyin had ordered the imperial guards to surround the back garden.

After strictly ordering no one to get close, he began to study with this stone table in his arms.

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The Ganlu Hall was quiet again.

Yan Lide and Yan Liben whispered to each other that there was nothing to draw at the beginning of the light curtain, so the two brothers planned to draw the Hu man first.

Li Shimin did not go up to write some words with great interest this time, but just sat on the couch at the back without saying a word.

Sun Simiao was undoubtedly shocked by the light curtain, but he was much better at this time.

On the contrary, the emperor who was talking and laughing before suddenly became silent and solemn, which made the old doctor more flustered.

So after moving his butt, Sun Simiao finally said:

"Is this your majesty's heart disease?"

Li Shimin nodded slowly.

"The previous "Five Organs Diagram" was also obtained from here?"

Li Shimin nodded again.

Sun Simiao was very calm:

"Since you can give me the Five Organs Diagram, there must be something that can cure your majesty's heart disease."

"Your majesty's heart disease started from this, and it will end from this."

Sun Simiao was speaking from the perspective of reason, but Li Shimin thought more far-reachingly.

The Tang Dynasty advocated martial arts and led to chaos, so the Song Dynasty banned martial arts and established a country?

But since martial arts were banned, they were insulted by foreign enemies, and the national dignity was lost. How could the country survive?

It will not expand blindly, and the Song Dynasty does have many breakthrough points, but at the beginning I still want to see brothers fighting against each other, so I bowed my fist.

I saw the latest chapter of July's boss after posting it. His optimistic attitude is admirable. I sincerely hope that he can get better and recover.