Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

There is Qingjiang in the south of Taijing, and the mountains are leaning against the north.

The Wei River passes through the city, and there are thousands of willows and Baili Pavilion.

The official road station is busy, and people come on the road, and vehicles and horses can be seen everywhere. In addition to the caravan, there are also scholars who are studying and the children of Guijie who are out for a trip.

Poplar floss is like snow, floating.

The spring plums have faded, the branches are full of green buds, and the soil is freshly green.

The marks of the ruts were pressing against each other. There were flower forests on both sides of the Wei River. You could also see the step barriers surrounded by brocades. There were moving laughter from it, and one or two kites were flying in the sky.

"Taijing is coming soon?"

Mo Li looked at the more and more people on the road, guessing that these were all about to rush into the city.

Although it is still early, people dare not look at the spring scenery, for fear of delaying their trip.

"Yes, the road where you and I can use light skills has ended. It is less than twenty miles away from Taijing here, and there are people everywhere." Meng Qi smiled. He looked at the nearby scenery and felt that every place could be compared with his memory.

"Doctor, look at these willow trees." Meng Qi walked closer to the side of the road.

The moli had noticed that these willow trees were very strange. Most of the main trunks were charred, and only the small half was fresh and tender green. This situation where branches only grew on the half of the water seemed to have encountered some disaster.

"...The Chu army and Chen army fought in a water battle in Qingjiang, with cannons rumbling, thick smoke on the river surface, and even two warships could not distinguish between enemies and us without getting close."

Mo Li was stunned because this was not Meng Qi's voice.

He turned around and saw a scholar standing in front of him, talking to his companions in an endless manner.

"This battle lasted for two days and one night. At that time, the Chu army had 400,000 and the Chen army had 800,000. They killed the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon were dull. The Qingjiang River was filled with the wreckage of warships. Although there was no tragic situation in the battle of Liangjin, the dead people died in this battle, but they all sank to the bottom of the water. Alas, the bones were sandy, and the water in Qingjiang River was cold!"

“…”

Doctor Mo, who had just swam across Qingjiang, had something to say.

Not cold, really.

"There are one and two armies?" Mo Li asked Meng Qi.

He didn't care much about how many corpses there were in Qingjiang, because that was almost a century ago. Where can I die in the world? If I had to avoid anything, I would probably have to stay at my own home and not go out.

What Mo Li cares about was Meng Qi's situation at that time.

Thousands of people were buried in the mines in Silang Mountain, which had a great impact on the dragon veins of Silang Mountain. Mo Li once thought that Qingjiang did not belong to the territory of the dragon veins of Taijing. Now, based on the spiritual energy, this section of Qingjiang is related to the spiritual energy of the earth veins. One and two million people, even if only one-tenth of them were killed in battle, is a terrifying number.

"Of course not. This is the north, where did so many naval troops come from? There was no Chen Dynasty, nor did the Chu army!"

Meng Qi frowned, as if he had finally found someone to talk to, complaining, "It's like this when marching and fighting. He has to brag about his own troops. I don't know which dynasty and generation are passed down. He basically does this. Even if he doesn't use it to scare the enemy, he has to comfort his people and boost his morale. Otherwise, he heard that there are 800,000 people on the opposite side, and before he can fight, the soldiers at the bottom will be scared to sleep."

The scholar was interrupted when he talked about ancient times and his face turned angry.

"This brother, the Chu army is 400,000 and the Chen army is 800,000. The historical records are clearly recorded!"

"But the book is clearly written, and there is also the word "professional". "A young man in the convoy next to him also joined in the fun.

The scholar's face turned red. He ignored those two words to make the listener feel more moved. Then he took advantage of the situation to express his feelings and wrote poems again and again. What's wrong with exaggerating? The thousands of things in the poem are not a specific number.

"The Chen Dynasty fought against the enemy. The Chu army could not wait to capture Taijing. Both sides suppressed all their troops. There were no one.2 million people in this battle, and there were eight hundred thousand people participating!"

Facing the scholar's resounding remarks, Meng Qi sighed.

Why did he argue with someone who only knows how to talk on paper?

The scholar regarded his helplessness as a tragic word, and said righteously: "Are you not worth regretting such a tragic battle because you didn't die enough? What is the difference between 800,000 and 1 million? The war is endless, the battle is full of power, and then every family will mourn, isn't it painful?"

With Mo Li next to her, Meng Qi felt that it would be impossible not to speak this time.

——He didn't want to be as knowledgeable as this scholar, but the other party refused to give in.

"Do you know how wide the Qingjiang River is? How many soldiers can a warship captain? How many people can it carry? 800,000 troops boarded a warship and lined up on the river. How many miles can it stretch? If it is limited to the waters of Taijing, after the display of the Chen army and the Chu army are completed, how far can the two armies be separated?"

The scholar widened his eyes and wanted to say something, but he couldn't find anything.

"There are people in this world who read a lot of books, know astronomy and geography, and can make peace and stability, but some people can only recite the numbers in the book." The young master laughed and called many people nearby to come and watch the fun.

The scholar could not withstand the pressure and said with a dark face: "Your Excellency is so well-informed, I think he knows the answer, I am willing to listen carefully."

"Don't dare." Meng Qi did not reveal the answer, but said, "It is not difficult for someone to check it out. Qingjiang is not the Yangtze River, it is not that wide. If 800,000 naval troops board the warship, this war will change from a water battle to a sixth battle, because this section of the river has been crowded, and the ships are next to the ship, regardless of each other."

"How do you determine the size and length of the ship?" The scholar struggled hard and argued, "Can you be there?"

"Of course I'm not here."

Meng Qi's words were beyond Mo Li's expectations.

However, Meng Qi was telling the truth, and he did not participate in the Battle of Qingjiang.

"... But everyone knows one thing. When a large army advances, it requires carrying baggage and food. When it comes to a mountain, it opens a road and builds a bridge. The army has a total of more than 50,000 people, but there may not even be 10,000 people who can fight in battle. The Chu army was known as a 400,000 army in the past, but in fact it only had 200,000 troops, and the elite was only 50,000. These 50,000 troops were not just naval forces, but also cavalry and infantry camped on the shore. The number of Chen army may be larger, but the number of people participating in the war will not exceed 20,000. Chen Chao has exhausted his energy and has to keep the army guarding the city. Where can I find so many people?"

As a person who had fought a war, Meng Qi could tell his conscience, and even the whole army had 200,000 people, even if there were 200,000 people, he would be honest and not bragging.

When Meng Qi was guarding the city, he blew thousands of people into tens of thousands.

That's ten times blowing.

The Chen army has an army of 800,000 and the Chu army of 400,000. At first glance, the gap between the two sides seems to be huge. In fact, there may be only 30 or 50 people different from the two armies, and the gap can basically be ignored.

The scholar was so disgusted that his companions didn't say anything, but they felt embarrassed.

The group left in a dirt-faced manner.

After the young master had enough fun, he looked at Meng Qi for a few times and bowed, "My family is the Mu family in the east of the city. I think you are talented and knowledgeable, and you are extraordinary people. If you have any difficulties, you can come to Mu's house to find him."

As he said that, he threw out a jade pendant as a token, and also got on the carriage and left with a smile.

Mo Li looked at the jade pendant and couldn't help but ask: "This person is strange. If you don't know your name or your origin, you dare to make friends at will?"

"Mu's family is rich in Beijing and rich in Qin." Meng Qi thought to himself, "What is the only way to touch people. It is obvious that after looking at his face, he wanted to make friends."

Although the Chu Dynasty fell, the atmosphere of the Chu Dynasty still cannot be changed.

Regardless of gender, age, everyone in Taijing loves beauty.

It’s not that it’s hard to make a move if you’re ugly, but that you’re good-looking and you’ll have to pay a little bit of money when buying things.

Meng Qi couldn't say that Mr. Mu might have given the jade pendant to look at his face. He calmly said: "Rich people always have some quirks."

“…”

Mo Li wanted to say that Meng Qi had no money and his personality was not much better.

It can be seen that the quirks are not a matter of money.

"After the scholar was disturbed, I forgot the original topic." Mo Li looked at the half-charred willow tree and asked, "Can these trees be burned by Chen Jun after he retreated?"

"Yes, in order to stop the army, all the fertile fields outside Taijing City were burned completely."

The willow tree grew by the water, and seemed to be charred and dead, but it actually sprouted in the next year.

When the Chu Dynasty reorganized the imperial capital and cleared it to the point, everyone was surprised.

"There were rumors back then that the True Dragon Emperor was in charge, and all things were rejuvenated and the mountains and rivers were revived." Meng Qi said as he walked.

The Qianliu Road became the Jiaoliu Road. Once the Chu Dynasty, no one dared to poach these willow trees and replant new trees.

"I didn't expect that 6 Zhang kept these."

Mo Li thought that the Emperor of Qi would definitely dig out these willow trees, after all, it was a symbol of the fortune of the Chu Dynasty.

"Whoever gets Taijing, who is the true dragon emperor, and it's still hard to say who willow tree belongs to!" Meng Qi smiled sarcastically on his lips. He waved his hand indifferently, "Let's go, the ancestor Qingwu probably has arrived in Taijing a long time ago, and we can't fall behind too much."

Walking along Jiaoliu Road to the end, I saw the tall city walls.

The city wall stretches far away, and the wall body is made of solid grey stone.

This is the world's imperial city, Taijing, for five hundred years.

What Mo Li looked at from afar was not this big city, but the faint outline of the mountains in the distance.

Several peaks rose together, with a scattered height and staggered, revealing a simple and chaotic beauty. Looking at the side, it seems like a giant dragon entrenched behind Taijing.

Shangyun Mountain was called Yushan in ancient times.

Wu describes the appearance of several peaks standing together.

There are nineteen peaks in Mount Yu, with sufficient water resources. The most inseparable one is the waterfalls and clear springs.

It is said that every sunny day, you can see the rainbow light hanging in the sky when you enter the mountains, divided into colorful colors, which is set against the dense green mountains and is extremely beautiful.

Literary scholars and poets of all dynasties have left many poems and praises. The beauty of the mountain can be seen even when viewed from a distance.

Mo Li couldn't help but step forward, wanting to walk towards the mountain.
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