louisehourcade Chapter 209 The Tang soul, the bones are withered! The iron clothes are withered in the wilderness,
Chapter 209 The Tang soul, the bones are withered! The iron clothes are withered in the wilderness,
Lin Yan sat there silently at the moment.
The rare one did not know how to respond to the emperor who seemed to be in rage at this time.
It seems that the emperor did not think of it anyway.
After he founded the Tang Dynasty, Da Xia still had the day when he was about to go extinct.
The Tang Dynasty was so brilliant. The entire Tang Dynasty was famous for its prosperity. The territory opened up during the Tang Dynasty was almost the sum of other dynasties.
Lin Yan remembered that there was such a scene in Li Shimin's book of life and death that he had read...
In the nineteenth year of Zhenguan, in February, Li Shimin led more than 100,000 Tang troops from Luoyang to conquer Goguryeo in person.
In October, the Tang army withdrew due to weather and logistical reasons. Before the Tang army withdrew, it had already conquered more than ten cities in Goguryeo, beheading nearly 40,000 Goguryeo soldiers, while the Tang army had killed only 2,000 soldiers. That's it, Li Shimin's "Three One Zero" still felt that he lost because he didn't achieve the expected goal...to tie Goguryeo!
The Tang Dynasty!
The nine heavens close the palace, and all nations wear their crowns and worship their crowns.
Even in the dynasties of the Great Xia Dynasty, such prosperity is rare, and the atmosphere of the prosperous world is incomparable even now. To say that the life of the common people is definitely the best era, but when it comes to the status of the country, there is nothing better than the Tang Dynasty. By.
At this moment, the young man on the dragon chair had a hoarse voice.
"The people of the Tang Dynasty were proud of their cultivation and reading, and their daily life was to read poetry and wine in the cold window, scholars, farmers, workers, merchants... Commerce was the last thing, and even the ordinary people took pleasure in being arty. , not as much as money"
"The folk customs are simple and you can stay at someone else's house in the middle of the night. I, the Tang Dynasty, can rely on the loneliness of six feet, I can send the life of a hundred miles, and the big festival is not to be taken away. The gentleman is also a gentleman! I have never lacked such people in the Tang Dynasty, and the Tang Dynasty is the Kingdom of gentlemen!"
"My Tang Dynasty, there is a prosperous world of Chang'an, where all nations are dressed and worshipped! This city is bustling and prosperous, and it is all living beings in the market, their firewood, rice, oil and salt, their fireworks in the world, their joys and sorrows, and the yin of the Tang Dynasty. Sunny and round."
"The most beautiful thing in my Tang Dynasty is not the scenery, but the various appearances of all beings!
The figure on the dragon chair raised his hand at this moment, pointing to the glorious Chang'an behind Lin Yan!
"As far as you can see now, it is the Great Tang of the past, the Chang'an of the past!
"You just walked down the streets of Chang'an, can you understand that feeling?"
Lin Yan was stunned for a moment. He suddenly remembered the loud noises he heard when he just ran across the long street...
It was not until this moment that he understood that Li Shimin built this city with ghost energy.
It is so!
The voices of the ancestors of Daxia a thousand years ago are partly the same as the dialects of Daxia today!
At that time, the streets of Chang'an and Luoyang were full of such voices!
Li Bai poured a pot of wine and recited a flourishing Tang Dynasty, such a voice!
Li Shimin reined in Mobei back then and sang a long song with his soldiers under the vast sky. It was such a voice.
Xuanzang spoke such a mandarin and went all the way to Tianzhu.
The Emperor Soul in front of him.
Never forget... his Great Tang.
At the same time, the figure sitting on the dragon chair gave a sullen smile at the moment.
"In the Tang Dynasty, there were people who used more troops, the better they were, and they were like broken bamboos, destroying the Eastern Turks, Pingtu Yuhun, conquering Gaochang, and destroying Xue Yantuo... There were no defeats in big and small battles, and I was fascinated by them.
"There are people in the Tang Dynasty who have poetry and prose like a bow of a hundred stones, a crossbow of a thousand jins, like a full moon hanging over the head of the common people, and a spit out is half a prosperous Tang, so that the younger generation can only kowtow and not speak..."
"I have beautiful women in Tang Dynasty, all over the country and the city, and I am independent... I have good wine in Tang Dynasty, and there are fierce generals... But how can such a Tang Dynasty still perish!"
"After the fall of the Western Regions that year, Zhang Yichao, the Jiedushi envoy of the Guiyi Army, devoted his life to revitalizing the prestige of the Han family under the siege of the Hu people. He was so old that he finally lived in Chang'an two years before his death. In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, when I heard the flames and yellows in my ears..."
"In the Tang Dynasty, the situation was very good, and even the old enemy Tubo was gradually defeated. At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the five dynasties military generals were domineering, and the troops were arrogant. After the Anshi Rebellion, the Tang's vitality declined greatly, and the rebels, the generals, and the rebels appeared in succession, and all of them were characters. !
"If the Anshi Rebellion hadn't happened, these characters would all be my Tang Zhushi. After this turmoil, the Western Regions sent troops back to Tubo to cut off Helong. After that, I had no news from the Western Regions until Zhang Yichao...
"Poor Jishuai! Poor lonely army!"
"Lonely hanging in the Western Regions, the city is full of white heads, and the Tang Dynasty will never be seen again!
"Pity Zhang Yichao, the river is five thousand miles away, but I, Tang, are on the verge of death!
"Alas, the Tang Dynasty, the prosperity and decline!
The figure on the dragon chair, the voice is hoarse, with an indescribable vicissitudes......
But soon the voice came out again.
"The Great Tang like that... all died... so I won't be surprised, won't be surprised how the dynasty will change in this land of Great Xia after that! 35
"I have seen prairie people attacking the Central Plains, I have seen generals approaching alien cities, but were forcibly recalled by the court, and I have seen prairie people with golden arms and iron horses. I have also seen someone start a bowl and recreate the integrity of Daxia..."
"No matter how the dynasty changes!
"Daxia is still here!"
"The Great Xia is here, and the Great Tang is still here! 35
"But back then...
"What the hell is going on!!!"
"The wind and the rain are shaking, and the race is extinct..."
"The land of the Central Plains, one defeat after another!
"A great defeat means that millions of people are left behind, and there are countless mass graves in many places!!!
"A big defeat, just don't know how many refugees!!!
"A big defeat means that the territory that the Tang Dynasty finally won, lost one by one!"
"Do you know where 3.6 is at your feet?"
At this moment, the figure on the dragon chair was torn apart by the sound.
Banquets and the sound of music.
At this moment, it finally stopped.
The civil and military officials, singers, and dancers at the banquet all knelt down.
Including Jieli Khan who has been dancing before!
Around Lin Yan and that figure.
Wu Yangyang fell to his knees.
Lin Yan's expression was extremely complicated at this moment.
His eyes, at this moment, were all purple.
he saw...
Under the bustling city of Chang'an.
Full of skeletons!!!!
Thousands of years, eternity.
The soul of the Tang Dynasty, the bones are withered.
The iron horse is golden, and the people are subjugated and the country is broken.
The iron clothes and bones in the wilderness, the majestic Buddha in the world.