Chapter 38 Changle Weiyang, the past of Emperor Huan(1/2)
"Get out of here!"
Liu Qing said angrily, as for what Guo Jia was thinking about, Liu Qing had already given it to him when he entered the city.
As for Guo Jia's health, Liu Qing is not very worried now.
People are still willing to suffer a little bit of trouble for their hobbies, especially hobbies that are life-threatening.
Months of consistent exercise and pommel horse travel have made Guo Jia much healthier, and he is no longer the weak man he was when he just left Yingchuan, where he had been immersed in alcohol and sex for a long time.
Liu Qing looked at the others and said, "It's rare to have a rest today, so you can go shopping by yourself! If anyone is willing to go with Guo Jia, I won't object!"
Everyone remained silent, acting as if they were doing whatever the Lord did.
"What is the military advisor doing?" Zhang Liao asked coldly, and there was silence for a while.
"Wenyuan, forget it and learn more about spear skills from Zilong."
"Here!" Zhang Liao replied obediently, still wondering what the military advisor was doing.
Liu Qing looked at Qian Ying and said, "Come with me to the Han Palace!"
With that said, Liu Qing turned to the west. The location of Weiyang Palace was located on Longshou Plain, the highest place in Chang'an City. This was superstitious in ancient times. There was a saying that the one with the highest position would win. This was also the original location of Qin Zhangtai, because in the
To the west of Anmen Street, its nickname is West Palace.
After the Later Han Dynasty moved the capital to Luoyang, it was still a royal palace. Unfortunately, its status was inferior to the Luoyang Palace. Liu Qing came to Chang'an just for this palace.
It was fun at first. At this time, Weiyang Palace was still relatively well preserved. The customs and customs of the prefectures and counties during the Three Kingdoms period were actually not interesting and were too primitive. But Liu Qing still yearned for the palace of the Western Han Dynasty.
In another sense, Liu Qing is also considered a bloodline of the Liu family, and this place is also considered his spiritual "home". He has been wandering outside for more than ten years. This is a very strange emotion, and it is also an emotion that cannot be wiped out. Just like in modern times,
There are still many people who are keen to find their roots.
From a distance, Liu Qing saw a towering palace complex. Palaces were built like this in ancient times. They liked to be built against the mountains and looked mighty and domineering. As he walked closer, there were still many guards guarding the palace. He looked at them one by one.
The expression on Tianxia's face was such that those who didn't know it thought the emperor lived inside.
It's a pity that Weiyang Palace is just a temporary palace now. Liu Qing's uncle, Emperor Huan of Han, was lucky enough to visit here, but Liu Hong didn't. Even the palace in Luoyang was too old for Liu Hong, and he longed to live in a new palace, sell his official position and win titles, and wantonly
All the money collected from the collection was used to build the Western Garden and move to the old capital first. How could it catch his eye?
In the blink of an eye, Liu Qing had arrived at the palace gate. He had forgotten about the battle, and he didn't know if he could enter just because of his status as a member of the Han clan.
"I guess it's not that easy to enter!" Liu Qing said casually.
After listening to Liu Qing's words, Qian Ying frowned. She thought Liu Qing was just taking them to have a casual look and gain experience. After all, the city and neighborhoods of the Han Dynasty were enough to attract her. She didn't expect that Liu Qing would take her to see the Han Dynasty.
's palace.
"The palace is a forbidden area, and no one can come near it!"
Sure enough, when Liu Qing came a little closer, he received a warning, and the guards pointed their halberds at Liu Qing unceremoniously.
Dian Wei hated to see others pointing weapons at his lord. He was about to get angry, but Liu Qing raised his hand slightly to stop him.
"Do you know who I am?" Liu Qing asked very kindly. After all, it is not easy to perform his duties. If you know what I am doing, there is no need to be embarrassed.
"Who are you? You are doing this shit to me. Leave immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Unexpectedly, the guard's tone was not as kind as Liu Qing's.
Several people behind Liu Qing immediately stepped forward with fierce looks in their eyes, and Dian Wei even looked a little fierce.
"I am a clan member of the Han Dynasty and the nephew of Emperor Huan!" Liu Qing announced his family status, hoping that the other party would be accommodating. After all, Weiyang Palace is now just an empty palace, similar to a museum.
The guard looked at Liu Qing and couldn't help but feel a little flattered when he heard the words "clan of the Han Dynasty", but even if he is a clan member, he cannot enter at will, so he said: "This is your majesty's palace, only your majesty can enter!"
Alas, Liu Qing couldn't help but sigh. A few years later, Dong Zhuo burned Luoyang and moved the capital to Chang'an. Then there was chaos in Guanzhong. The emperor and his courtiers became playthings in their hands, and the Weiyang Palace suffered again and again.
Liu Qing, I don’t want to see all this happen.
People can die, even the emperor can die, ministers, generals, and even Liu Qing himself can die, but these creations are the spirit of the Han Dynasty, the crystallization of art and culture, and the wisdom and sweat of the working people. How can we say that they are destroyed?
Destruction, this is the consciousness of a time traveler.
Emperors, generals and ministers have all passed away, but the spirit and culture of the Han Dynasty must be passed on. He cannot control future generations, but they cannot be destroyed in the present!
In two years, anyone will be able to step in here. Maybe by chance, he won’t be able to see the majesty of Weiyang Palace. How can he miss this opportunity!
If he hadn't gone out of Yanmen, captured Wang Zhi, and destroyed the Southern Huns, maybe the foreign allied forces would have arrived in Chang'an, and by then these soldiers would have been guarding not the palace gates, but the city gates.
He dared to bring up Liu Hong to suppress me. Liu Qing's mood to be polite disappeared instantly.
"Don't kill anyone." Liu Qing confessed, and looked at Qian Ying again, and saw that he was still looking up at the palace with high eaves and teeth, his beautiful eyes trembling, as if he was expecting.
Liu Qing took her hand and walked towards the palace gate.
Of course you have to take your wife with you when you "go home", and you have to take your beauty with you when you enjoy the scenery.
When the guard saw that the visitor was trying to break in, he immediately shouted: "Someone is breaking into the palace!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the weapon he pointed at Liu Qing slammed towards him, hitting his forehead with a bang, making him dizzy.
When the other guards on guard heard this, they rushed towards Liu Qing one after another, but Zhao Yun moved faster and immediately intercepted several people. At the same time, Liu Qing's imperial guards all dispatched to meet the guards who were rushing towards Liu Qing from further away.
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They have already made contact and made a judgment. Not to mention Zhao Yundian, Wei Zhang Liao and others, even ordinary guards can easily defeat the guards. This is still under the premise of giving way. After all, the lord has said not to cause any casualties.
As soon as the conflict broke out, someone would send a message on horseback and carry the news to the Yin Mansion in Jingzhao.
Liu Qing went straight inside. Weiyang Palace only had some guards outside the palace, and inside the palace there were just some maids and chamberlains doing daily maintenance. They were guarded by generals and guards. Not to mention the dozens of guards, even a thousand were not enough.
They fought.
Zhang Wen had already evacuated the troops east of Meiyang.
"It's so beautiful!" Qian Ying's eyes were shining brightly, looking at the scene in the palace, he could only describe it with few words.
Liu Qing did have a poem in mind, but it was not about Weiyang Palace, but the poem "Ode to Afang Palace" he recited. Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to the pavilion, the waist of the corridor is winding, the eaves are high and the teeth are high, each embracing the terrain.
Intrigue and intrigue.
Liu Qing took Qian Ying's hand and walked straight to the main palace. This is the real Weiyang Palace, the Great Chao Palace.
"Have you ever thought that Xianbei people can live in warm and elegant houses?" Liu Qing suddenly said.
"May I?"
Qian Ying was seeking Liu Qing's opinion. After all, Xianbei did not really need the construction technology due to environmental reasons, and the Han Dynasty did not spread it to outsiders.
Liu Qing did not answer in a hurry, but kept going up the stairs until he reached the last step. He turned around and looked down, it was so open and majestic!
Liu Qing said: "One day, I hope that all the people in the world can have enough to eat, live in good houses, and not suffer from hunger and cold. Whether the Xianbei people can have enough food and clothing depends on whether the Xianbei people are willing to become the people of the world!"
Qian Ying looked at Liu Qing, who was still holding his hand tightly. These words were too big and unrealistic. How could he, a mere border governor, say such heroic words?
She obviously couldn't believe it, but she was also looking forward to it in her heart.
Seeing that Liu Qing was silent, Liu Qing smiled and said, "Do you still remember what I promised you about Xianbei's surrender?"
"Work for the Han for ten years, and you will be free. No matter what - food and clothing!" Qian Ying suddenly remembered Liu Qing's promise that day. At that time, she felt strange. Working for the Han meant that she was a labor slave.
Xianbei would also capture Han people as labor slaves, but the fate of the labor slaves was very miserable, because they could be captured again after they died.
But the labor slaves who are provided with food and shelter, maybe the Xianbei people from all the tribes in the desert, are vying to be the workers.
Liu Qing looked at Qian Ying and said with a smile: "This is how we treat prisoners, let alone the common people!"
"Can……"
"You want to say that I'm just a mere Sheriff of Yanmen?"
Qian Ying nodded slightly, her wild eyes shining with hope, which she had always been curious about.
Why is it that a mere prefect and soldiers from a single county are so powerful and their advance is so smooth?
He was so tolerant to the surrendered soldiers and prisoners of Xianbei, but he directly wiped out the Southern Xiongnu with a snap of his fingers. He was said to be razed, but he was actually razed.
"Half a year ago, I was only a merchant in Jizhou. A few months ago, I only had one county. Now, I have several counties. How did you know that in another six months, I won't be able to own more!"
"I have heard about your husband's experience. In the past, your husband went to Xianbei alone to negotiate. I felt that your husband was an extraordinary person and must be a great talent!" Qian Ying said, leaning towards Liu Qing and snuggling into his arms.
Liu Qing looked at the bottom of the steps, feeling dazed for a while, and something came to his mind for no reason.
"Awaken to hold the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of a beautiful woman!"
It's a pity that clear dreams are disturbed by others.
"Who are you! You actually stand on the throne of the Emperor!"
A strange voice came from behind.
Liu Qing supported Qian Ying, turned around, and saw an old waiter glaring at him.
"If you don't want to die, just get out of the way!" Liu Qing said coldly, he was about to enter the main hall.
He didn't have a good impression of eunuchs.
The old waiter backed away in fear and looked at Liu Qing without knowing why. He was born and raised here, and he was also afraid of death.
Liu Qing was not familiar with him and was about to push the door open. At this moment, the old waiter's eyes lit up and he stared at the sword on Liu Qing's waist. Just when Liu Qing stopped and opened the door, he could see clearly
Chu.
"Chixiao!" The old waiter said those two words tremblingly, his legs softened, and he knelt down towards Liu Qing with a thud.
To be continued...