Chapter 238 Broken, Became the Original Author
"If you are a layman in Liaodong, remember to pay attention to the Jiannu!"
Xin Qiji's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this.
He didn't know much about the Jiannu Jurchen.
He only got a glimpse of it from the court documents more than ten years ago.
The Jurchens were barbarians in Liaodong. Unlike the nomadic barbarians on the grassland, they made their fortunes by fishing and hunting.
This made the Jurchens quite powerful.
After all, the weaker ones had long died in the hunting process.
The border troubles of Li Tang have always been serious.
During the previous emperor's period, the enemy of Liaodong was Khalkha, and the Jurchen tribe was actually the force supported by the Liaodong governor at that time to counter Khalkha.
But I didn't expect that today, they were bitten by the family dog.
"Especially Nurhaci, he is a hero." Lin Chen said in a serious tone.
Even if he didn't like the Jiannu and the Qing Dynasty he founded.
But he had to admit.
As a founding emperor, Nurhaci was capable.
"Heroic Lord?"
Xin Qiji nodded slightly after hearing what Lin Chen said.
He listened to what Lin Chen said.
After all, in Xin Qiji's eyes, this ghost-faced general had outstanding military exploits.
Even though Nurhaci had suffered a defeat at his hands, Lin Chen mentioned it so carefully, thinking that this man was really extraordinary.
Xin Qiji nodded and said, "It's a certain family's fault."
However.
Lin Chen himself was not too worried about Nurhaci.
The old slave is old after all.
In the original history, the other party did not live long.
As for the successor after the old slave.
There are also many famous people in it.
For example, Huang Taiji, Dorgon, etc.
But these few are not scary in Lin Chen's view.
It was originally planned that the Jiannu could enter the pass at the end of the Ming Dynasty, which was really due to the right time and place, and the fact that the emperor and his ministers of the Ming Dynasty were all accelerating downhill.
As the saying goes, the Ming army is invincible with full pay, so where is the full pay?
That's the Qing Dynasty.
Liaodong, which implements the military household system, will have a border army composed of good family members within 30 years.
If it is in Xin Qiji's hands, the situation in Liaodong will probably be like this.
The Liaodong border army shrank in the first two years, and in the fifth year, the Liaodong border army began to confront the Later Jin.
In the tenth year, the Liaodong border army went north to sweep the land.
Of course.
These are all later stories.
This conversation between Lin Chen and Xin Qiji lasted for almost an hour.
Both of them were reluctant to leave.
Xin Qiji didn't expect that this ghost-faced general had such a far-sighted strategy.
There are very few people in the Li Tang Dynasty who can match him!
In short, he has the talent of a prime minister!
Lin Chen naturally didn't know that Xin Qiji had such a high evaluation of him.
If he knew, he would be ashamed.
In this regard, he is more like Zhao Kuo, who is good at talking about war on paper.
After all, he has accumulated thousands of years of vision in his previous life, and he is a good hand at planning large-scale strategies.
Any online politician would be almost the same.
Lin Chen is very self-aware.
"Right."
Lin Chen thought of something, and his expression under the ghost mask showed a hint of playfulness. He asked Xin Qiji in a half-smiley tone, "Layman, I have a poem here, can you give me some advice?"
"Oh?!"
Xin Qiji became interested after hearing this.
After all, he is a young and talented poet, and even in this world, he has already shown his talent.
When Xin Qiji took the imperial examination, the poems he wrote were spread, causing the capital to be expensive at that time.
Xin Qiji himself was not a good official, but he was very famous in the literary circle.
It is no exaggeration to say.
If Xin Qiji could give advice on poetry, some sour scholars would be so excited that they would faint.
The poem Lin Chen mentioned.
It was naturally the Qingyu'an Yuanxi.
He wanted to hear the original author's evaluation of his poem with a joking mind.
This can be attributed to Lin Chen's bad taste.
"The east wind blows thousands of flowers at night.
It blows down stars like rain.
...
I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd.
Suddenly, he was there, in the dim light."
Xin Qiji's eyes shook when he heard Lin Chen finish reading.
As a master of poetry, he chewed it carefully again after listening.
" I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd.
Suddenly, he was there, in the dim light."
The more he tasted, the more shocked he was.
The language of this poem is beautiful, and the rhythm is impeccable.
What shocked Xin Qiji even more was the transcendent attitude of writing this poem.
It was like looking at all this from the perspective of an observer.
All these made Xin Qiji couldn't help but applaud!
"This poem can be passed down!"
I didn't expect that the ghost-faced general in front of him was not only good at fighting, but also had such talent!
Xin Qiji felt that he was inferior to him in comparison.
As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.
It is common for scholars to look down on each other.
"I cannot comment on General Lin's talent in poetry and lyrics." Xin Qiji was silent for a moment and spoke his mind.
He could not find any fault with this poem alone.
"Ah?"
Lin Chen was full of question marks.
If it were not for the ghost mask covering him, he would have lost his composure at this moment.
Didn't this Jiaxuan hermit see that there was a unique style in this poem?
Lin Chen was silent for a moment and realized it belatedly.
This Qingyu'an was written on Lantern Festival when Xin Qiji saw the Southern Song court was incompetent and immersed in pleasure.
He just started writing to criticize it.
You have to know that writing is very dependent on one's mood.
It is like Li Bai and Du Fu of the same era.
The former’s poems are extremely grand and magnificent, and anyone who reads them will be happy.
The latter’s poems are mostly about the sorrow of people’s livelihood.
Why?
It is very simple. Li Bai did not see the scene after the An-Shi Rebellion, but only saw the arrogant Tang Dynasty.
So.
The poems written by Xin Qiji in this world are not as cynical as the original history.
Instead, there is a touch of Li Bai’s grandeur.
After all, when he was there, the prosperity of the Li Tang Dynasty, which was founded by the previous emperor, began.
Although the poems written by Xin Qiji gradually faded away, there was a lot of Li Shangyin’s poems, which had the meaning of seeing the end of the An-Shi Rebellion and intending to promote the revival.
Well.
Lin Chen, who understood all this, twitched his mouth slightly.
Obviously, Xin Qiji regarded this poem as his own.
Lin Chen hesitated to speak.
Xin Qiji did not know Lin Chen’s complicated mood, which meant that he had seen a confidant.
This poem satirizes the extravagance and enjoyment of the Southern Song Dynasty, which Xin Qiji believes is Lin Chen mocking the military merits of the time.
"I just don't know who the woman in the poem mentioned by General Lin is." Xin Qiji joked.
Anyone who listens to the whole poem.
Will be curious about what kind of beautiful woman Lin Chen is so obsessed with.
Lin Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he sighed without saying a word.
Forget it, just treat this matter as a wonderful misunderstanding.
On the other hand, Mu Guiying was stunned.
Originally, the two of them talked about Liaodong, and she didn't dare to interrupt.
Compared with this kind of thing, a small Wuyou Cave made Mu Guiying a little afraid to bother Lin Chen.
Then he heard the two of them change the topic to poetry.
It was also a track that Mu Guiying couldn't understand.
When Xin Qiji left Wucheng Bingmasi, he was still muttering this Qingyu'an Yuanxi.
Lin Chen sent the other person away, then looked at Mu Guiying and rubbed his brows.
That’s right.
What was he originally planning to do today?
So.
Lin Chen and Mu Guiying stared at each other in the lobby of Wucheng Bingmasi.
Ahem.
That’s right.
He came here today to ask about Wuyou Cave.
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