Chapter 72 Zhaolie Temple

After giving Zhang Fei a sharp look, Guan Yu reprimanded the tearful Guan Ping:
"Victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists. If the enemy falls in battle, the only thing he can do is die. Why cry?"

"The people let you and my father and son enjoy incense for thousands of years, so we should do our job well. From today onwards, we should take the revival of the Han Dynasty as our duty!"

Guan Ping wiped away his tears, bowed and said, "Save me, baby!"

Second brother, that's not how children are taught... Zhang Fei sighed in his heart, and could only go up and pat his eldest nephew on the shoulder: "Now I'm prepared, I won't let my second brother break with you in Maicheng!"

Hmm... Why is the murderous look in the second brother's eyes overflowing even more?
[Xiaguan Temple Street is north of Dianjiangtai Street, which used to be the military training ground of the Shu Han.

Going further to the southwest is Huanhou Lane. After Zhang Fei passed away in 221, he was given the posthumous title of Huanhou. Zhang Fei Temple was built here. Although it was demolished later, it is still called Huanhou Lane. 】

"I... died?"

"Second brother passed away only two years ago, but my old Zhang didn't escape?"

Zhang Fei was stunned. The light curtain had never mentioned it before and thought he had lived a long time. He never expected to hear such sudden news here.

"Yide..." Liu Bei looked worried at the stunned expression of his third brother.

"Hey!" Zhang Fei shook his head with a carefree expression: "Calculating the time, my old Zhang died in the battle of Yiling to avenge my second brother. It's a pity that I couldn't kill that Sun Quan!"

"But at least the second brother is not alone with Lord Taishan, right?"

Guan Yu didn't speak, but held Zhang Fei's hand tightly.

"It's just a pity." Zhang Fei smacked his lips: "According to the time when my old Zhang died, I didn't see the seven hundred miles of fire in Yiling mentioned by the light curtain. I don't know what it was like?"

Guan Yu withdrew his hands, what third brother, I don't know!

Liu Bei wanted to take Zhang Fei's brains out, but felt sorry for the third brother who was ahead of him, so in the end he could only say:
"Third brother, you should talk less."

[A little south of Huanhou Lane is Wanli Bridge. After the Battle of Yiling, in order to attack Cao Wei in the north, the prime minister sent Fei Yi as an envoy to make an alliance with Sun Wu.

This trip is destined to be made things difficult by Sun Quan, and Fei Yi also knows it well, so he sighed before departure: The journey of thousands of miles begins with this bridge.Hence the name.

To the south of Wanli Bridge is Ximian Bridge. After Guan Ping and Guan Yu died in battle, Liu Bei was deeply saddened, so he built Guan Yu's Clothes Temple here.

Liu Bei burns incense and washes his face to dispel wind and dust before every worship, hence the name Ximian Bridge. 】

Looking at his own statue, Liu Bei smiled, and was very grateful that future generations would remember their brotherhood so much.

And this temple of clothes and crowns is also the right thing to do, why can't my brothers worship?
Kong Ming looked at Fei Yi's name and shook his head and sighed softly: Shu and Wei were Han and traitors, but Sun Wu didn't think so.

Counting the defeats of Jingzhou and Yiling, Fei Yi's envoy must be even more difficult, not only making things difficult, but perhaps humiliating in every possible way.

Now such a good minister must not be allowed to suffer this humiliation.

[To the west of the Ximian Bridge is the most important Wuhou Temple!

Although they are all called Wuhou Temple, they are actually composed of Han Zhaolie Temple, Wuhou Temple, Sanyi Temple and Huiling.

It is not only a scenic spot and historic site, but also the only one in the country where the ancestral hall of the emperor and his ministers are worshiped together and integrated with the cemetery. 】

Liu Bei didn't know what kind of expression to make. The light curtain had mentioned that there was a Wuhou Temple a long time ago, and there was also a text saying that there was a Shu Han Zhonglie in the Wuhou Temple. At that time, he thought the name of this temple was quite strange.

In the end, there was a lot of trouble. In fact, this is his own temple?It's just that Kong Ming's name is so big that not many people mention this name?
Facing Liu Bei's resentful eyes, Kong Ming could only cough dryly. Although he felt a little flattered in his heart, he must not be seen by the lord.

"Brother, you must think so." Zhang Fei said: "Your mausoleum is here. The younger generations come here just to pay homage to the military master, but to you, brother, you are really going to the grave with you... Hey, hey, brother, why are you drawing your sword! You don't want to think about which emperor can be treated like you, and 8000 people come to the grave every day!"

After chasing for two laps like this, Liu Bei could only put his sword back into the sheath depressedly and said, "It's not bad to lie in it and watch so many Han family juniors every day, but it's not too noisy."

"At least brother, you were buried in one piece...Second brother, what do you think I am doing?" Zhang Fei looked around, but decided to stop the conversation.

[Let's go in through the door, the first thing to look at is the Sanjue Monument on the right.

What are the three musts?

The author, Pei Du, was born after the Anshi Rebellion. He served as an official for seven dynasties to the prime minister. He made friends with Bai Juyi. He was a famous politician and writer in the late Tang Dynasty.

The second book is unique. Liu Gongchuo, who transcribed the text and wrote the stele, and his brother Liu Gongquan were both great calligraphers at that time.

His three virtues are outstanding. Later, the Sichuan patrol envoy praised Wuhou's merits and virtues, and he was immortal with Pei Wenliu.

However, there is another saying that the third uniqueness is that the engraver is Lu Jian, a famous master in Sichuan, whose exquisite technique can be regarded as a unique one. 】

"The third must be this famous engraving master!" Kong Ming hastily asserted: "It must be a master who can restore the charm of a generation of calligraphers with stone carvings, and it should be unique!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing seeing Kong Ming's embarrassed appearance, and Ma Liang also smiled and said:

"Military Master, it seems that not only this junior, but even the later generations respect you and worship you."

Kongming sighed softly: "The respecters and worshipers came for Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of the Shu Han Dynasty. Now I am Zhuge Kongming, the general of the military division under General Zuo's tent. How can I have the audacity to receive this praise?"

"And even the prime minister, Zhuge Liang, can make achievements without the unity of the whole body, and the harmony of civil and military affairs is definitely not the result of one person."

Liu Bei smiled and grabbed Kong Ming with both hands and praised:
"What later generations say is true. Kong Ming's way of standing is a must. I will learn from it."

The embarrassment on Kong Ming's face was even greater, everyone smiled, and moved their eyes to the light screen to continue watching.

The only regret is that the light screen is not clear enough to take a closer look at the inscription that can be called a masterpiece.

[There is another stele opposite the Sanjue Stele. This stele is a little later and records the changes of Wuhou Temple. 】

Liu Bei finally found out that even if this younger generation stood under the plaque of his Han Zhaolie Temple, he could still call it Wuhou Temple without changing his expression.

How do you feel that Liu Bei is actually rubbing incense with his courtiers?
[This stone tablet from the Ming Dynasty records the restoration of Wuhou Temple by Zhu Chun, the king of Xian in Shu. He abolished the Wuhou Temple, which was full of incense, and moved Zhuge Liang to Liu Bei's side in Zhaolie Temple of the Han Dynasty, which was sparsely incensed.

As a result, Wuhou Temple no longer exists, only the Han Zhaolie Temple, but the people in Chengdu still call it Wuhou Temple, and there is an endless stream of people who come here to worship Zhuge Liang.

It was not until the Qing Dynasty that it was repaired again. The governor of Sichuan followed the opinions of the common people and rebuilt the Wuhou Temple and placed it behind the Liubei Temple. Only then did the Wuhou Temple we see today, ah no, the layout of the Han Zhaolie Temple. 】

enough!You don't really call Han Zhaolie Temple at all!
Liu Bei wept silently in his heart, and blamed Zhu Chun in his heart.

Although he knew that the other party valued etiquette as much as the emperor Zhu Baba of the Ming Dynasty, he couldn't see that he would worship his ministers instead of the emperor, so he forcibly moved Kong Ming's sacrificial position.

But the result turned out to be that Emperor Zhao Lie didn't even have a name for his mausoleum.

"It's okay big brother, anyway, you still have a temple." Before Guan Yu's eye knife arrived, he said quickly: "You see, my old Zhang's temple is gone, so I can only rub your incense sticks!"

"And looking at it from another angle, if it weren't for the military division, we wouldn't have such a prosperous incense, would we?"

[Going further inside is the corridor of civil servants and generals that everyone is familiar with.

Pang Tong is the head of the [-] civil servants in the east corridor, and Zhao Yun is the head of the [-] military generals in the west corridor. 】

 Don't have the face to ask for a monthly ticket
  The writing is not very smooth, so I may quickly promote Wuhou Temple, just as an episode, and Liu Chan and Liu Chen will be postponed a little bit.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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