Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 91|Well said Taijing
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There is a Qingjiang River in the south of Taijing, and mountains in the north.
Wei River passes through the city, and there are thousands of willows and Baili pavilions.
The official road station is always busy, with busy people on the road, and vehicles and horses everywhere. In addition to the caravans, there are scholars who travel to study, and the children of Guijie who go out for a walk.
Yang Xu floated like snow.
The spring plum has faded, the branches are full of green buds, and the soil is green.
The traces of the rut are pressed together one by one. On both sides of the Weishui River is a piece of flower forest. You can also see the step barriers surrounded by brocade. From inside, there is a moving laughter, and one or two paper kites are flying in the sky.
"Taipei is coming soon?"
Mo Lei looked at more and more people on the road, guessing that these were all rushing into the city.
Although it is still early, people are afraid to watch the spring scenery and are afraid of delaying the trip.
"Yes, the road for you and me to use light work is over. It is less than twenty miles from Taijing, and there are people everywhere." Meng Qi smiled. He looked at the nearby scenery and felt that everything was Can compare with my own memory.
"Doctor, look at these willow trees." Meng Qi approached the road.
Moli has already noticed that these willow trees are very peculiar. Most of the trunk is charred, and only a small part glows with fresh green. This kind of situation where there are branches only on the half side of the water, seems to have encountered some disaster.
"...At that time, the Chu army and Chen army launched a water battle on the Qingjiang River. The sound of artillery was rumbling, and there was thick smoke on the surface of the river. Even if the two warships were not close, they could not distinguish the enemy from us."
Mo Li was taken aback, because it was not Meng Qi's voice.
He turned his head and looked around, and saw a scholar standing in front, talking endlessly at his companion.
"This battle lasted for two days and one night. At that time, the Chu army had 400,000, and Chen had 800,000. They killed so much that the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the Qingjiang water was full of the wreckage of the warship. Although there was no coldness. Tsu’s war corpses are full of tragic conditions, but the people who died in this battle are worse than others, but they all sank to the bottom. Hey, the bones become sand, and the water in Qingjiang is cold!"
"..."
Doctor Mo, who has just swam across Qingjiang, has something to say.
It's not cold, really.
"The two armies have 1.2 million?" Moli asked Meng Qi.
He doesn't really care about how many bones there are in Qingjiang, because that's almost a matter of time before. How can there be undead in the world? If you have to avoid everything, you can only stay in your own home and don't want to go out.
Mo Li cared about Meng Qi's situation at the time.
Thousands of people are buried in the pit of Shilang Mountain, which has a great impact on the dragon veins of Shilang Mountain. Moli once thought that Qingjiang did not belong to the territory of Taijing dragon veins, but it seems that this is not the case according to the aura, at least this is Qingjiang. One section is related to the spiritual energy of the earth veins. 1.2 million people, even if only one tenth died, is a shocking number.
"Of course not, this is the north, where are so many navy soldiers coming from? The Chen Dynasty did not, nor did the Chu Army!"
Meng Qi frowned, as if finally found someone to confide in and complained, “Marchs and wars are all like this. You have to brag about your strength. I don’t know which dynasty and which generation of the problem passed down. Basically, Do this. Even if you don’t use it to frighten the enemy, you have to comfort your own people and boost your morale. Otherwise, I heard that there are 800,000 people on the opposite side, and the soldiers at the bottom will be scared to sleep before they fight."
The scholar said that Gu was interrupted, and his face looked angry.
"This brother, Chu Jun 400,000, Chen Jun 800,000, it is clearly recorded in the history books!"
"But the book is clearly written, and there is also the word "named"." A young man in the motorcade next to him also came to join in the fun.
The scholar's face flushed red. He ignored those two words to make the listener more emotional, and then he took advantage of the momentum to express it and write a poem. What's wrong with the exaggeration, the thousands and hundreds in the Psalms are not a specific number.
"The Chen Dynasty had a back-to-back battle, and the Chu army couldn't wait to capture Taijing. Both sides overwhelmed all soldiers and horses. There were no 1.2 million people in this battle, and 800,000 people participated!"
Meng Qi sighed in the face of the scholar's plausible words.
Why would he argue with someone who can only talk about things on paper?
The scholar regarded his helplessness as a poor word, and said sternly: "Such a tragic battle, is it not worth sighing because there are not enough deaths? What is the difference between 800,000 and 1 million? ? Fighting for power, and then the family will be mourned, wouldn’t it be painful?"
With the ink carp next to him, Meng Qi felt that it would be okay not to speak this time.
——He doesn't want to be knowledgeable with this scholar, but the other party is reluctant.
"Do you know how wide the Qingjiang River is? How long is the length of a warship, how many people can it carry? Eight hundred thousand troops boarded the warship and lined up on the river, how many miles can it stretch? If it is limited to the waters of Taijing , Chen Jun and Chu Jun are displayed, how far can the two armies be separated?"
The scholar's eyes widened, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't find a word.
"In this world, there are people who read books, know astronomy and geography, and can settle the country. However, some people only memorize the numbers on the books." The son of the son laughed and called a lot of nearby. People also come to watch the excitement.
The scholar couldn't resist the pressure, and said with a black face: "Your Excellency is so eloquent. I want to know the answer. I'm willing to listen."
"Don't dare." Meng Qi didn't reveal the answer, but just said, "It's not difficult for someone to check and figure out the answer. Qingjiang is not the Yangtze River, it's not so wide, if 800,000 naval forces board the warship. This battle is about to change from a water battle to a land battle, because this section of the river is already full, and the boats are next to each other, regardless of each other."
"How do you determine the size and length of the ship?" The scholar struggled and argued, "Could it be that you were there at the time?"
"Of course I am not here."
Meng Qi's words were beyond Moli's expectation.
However, Meng Qi was telling the truth, and he did not participate in the Battle of Qingjiang.
"... But everyone in the world knows one thing. When marching, an army needs to carry baggage, food and grass. It meets mountains, clears roads and meets rivers to build bridges. The army along the way has more than 50,000 people on the ground. There is nothing. The Chu army was known as an army of 400,000 in the past, but in fact there were only 200,000, and the elite was only 50,000. This 50,000 army was not only a navy army, but also cavalry and infantry camped on the shore. The number of Chen's army may be. More, but the number of people participating in the war will not exceed 20,000. Chen Chao's energy is exhausted, and there are still soldiers who defend the city. Where can I find so many people?"
As a warrior, Meng Qi can touch his conscience and say that if he claims to be an army of 400,000 people, even the kitchen chefs in the whole army can count as 200,000 people, even if they are very honest and don't brag about it.
Thinking that when Meng Qi was guarding the city, thousands of people were blown away by him to tens of thousands.
That's a tenfold blow.
The Chen Jun 800,000 army and the Chu Army 400,000. The gap between the two armies was heard at first glance. In fact, the difference between the two armies may be as high as 30 or 50 people, and the difference is basically negligible.
The scholar was run out of face, and his companion did not speak, but it was embarrassing.
The group of people walked away in disgrace.
After the son was happy enough, he glanced at Meng Qi and said, "My family is the Mu family in the east of the city. I think you have the talent to learn, and the extraordinary and vulgar generation, if you have difficulties, you can go Mu Mansion came to find."
Throwing a piece of jade pendant as a token, he smiled and got into the carriage and left.
Moli looked at the jade pendant, and couldn't help asking: "This person is also strange. I don't know your name or origin, so I dare to make friends at will?"
"Mu Family is the richest man in Taijing, and the richest man in Qinzhong." Meng Qi thought to himself, what is the best way to impress people. He clearly saw his face and wanted to make friends.
Although the Chu dynasty has died, the atmosphere of the Chu dynasty is still hard to change.
Regardless of sex, young and old, Taijing people love beauty.
It’s not that you’re ugly, it’s hard to move, but you’re good-looking, and it’s a bit cheaper to buy things.
Meng Qi can’t say that this son of Mu may be showing his face to Yupei. He calmly said: “The rich always have some quirks.”
"..."
Mo Li wants to say that Meng Qi has no money and his personality is not much better.
It is not a question of money whether it is a quirk or not.
"I was confused by the scholar, I forgot the original topic." Moli looked at the half-scorched willow tree and asked, "Could these trees be set on fire after Chen Jun's defeat?"
"Yes, in order to stop the army, the farmhouses outside the capital city were burned to the ground."
The willow tree grew by the water's edge. It seemed to be burnt and dead, and it sprouts new buds the next year.
When the Chu Dynasty reorganized the imperial capital and cleared this way, everyone was amazed.
"There were rumors back then that the emperor of the true dragon was sitting in town, everything rejuvenated, and mountains and rivers recovered." Meng Qi said as he walked.
Qian Liu Dao became Jiao Liu Dao. In the Chu Dynasty, no one dared to dig out these willows and plant new ones.
"I didn't expect Lu Zhang to keep these."
Moli thought that the emperor of the Qi Dynasty would dig out these willows. After all, it was a symbol of the luck of the Chu Dynasty.
"Whoever has the Taijing, who is the true dragon emperor, it is still unclear who owns the willow tree!" A mocking smile appeared on Meng Qi's lips, and he waved his hand indifferently, "Let's go, Qing Old ancestor Wu is estimated to have arrived in Taijing a long time ago, and we cannot lag behind too much."
Walking along Jiao Liu Road to the end, I saw the tall city.
The city wall stretches far away, and the wall is made of solid gray stone.
This is the imperial city of the world, Taijing, for five hundred years.
What Mo Li looks at is not the big city, but the indistinct outline of the mountains in the distance.
Several peaks rise side by side, the heights are staggered, revealing a quaint beauty, looking sideways as if a dragon with its head held high entrenched behind the capital.
Shangyun Mountain, anciently known as Wushan.
嵏, is the appearance of several peaks standing side by side.
There are a total of 19 peaks in Ershan Mountain, with abundant water sources, and the most indispensable thing is the waterfalls and clear springs.
It is said that every sunny day, you can see the rainbow from the sky when you enter the mountain, which is divided into colorful colors, lined with the dense green of the mountains, which is so beautiful.
Letters and writers of the past dynasties have left many poems to praise. The beauty of the mountains can be seen from a distance.
Mo Li couldn't help but lifted his steps, wanting to walk towards the mountain.
"Hey, Xiao Lang, you have to line up when you enter the city!" someone nearby shouted.