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Chapter 40 No retreat
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Li Shimin smiled and said to the people around him: "This generation is pretty good. They tell people before they criticize others. They are much better than Wei Zheng."

"Every time you spray me, you don't give me a chance to prepare for the spray."

At the last sentence, Li Shimin's voice was full of resentment.

He also wanted to be mentally prepared.

Wei Zheng below turned his head and pretended not to hear.

Just kidding, let you be mentally prepared, and if you don't get angry when I spray you, then I will go there to find pleasure.

"It has been decided that one of my sons will be renamed Zhou in the future to increase the possibility that this descendant on the sky screen is really my descendant."

Li Shimin suddenly spoke.

The people around were shocked.

I'm afraid you are sick.

No, you are just sick.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Wei Zheng.

He is so crazy and you still don’t criticize him.

Wei Zheng tilted his head and did not respond.

Just kidding, I'll do it if you ask me to, no matter where I put my dignity.

He also wants to save face, okay?

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Zhou Yuan looked at the first barrage and said with complicated emotions: "I didn't even know you were asking this stupid question."

"In China's five thousand years of history, only one vassal king, Zhu Di, has successfully ascended the throne. Doesn't that still prove the answer to this question?"

"And even in Zhu Di's case, it was an accidental product caused by a combination of multiple factors."

Zhou Yuan was really helpless.

"The result I gave is that it is impossible for the feudal king to succeed in his rebellion."

"Of course, if you are willing to raise a flag, then go ahead."

After saying that, Zhou Yuan looked at the second barrage.

Early Han Dynasty.

Yingbu's eyes were dull, staring at the sky, and he subconsciously murmured: "Is there no chance of success at all?"

He really couldn't accept this ending.

Liu Bang looked at the results given by Tianmu, first smiled, and then asked someone to send a message to Yingbu.

Liu Bang was willing to swear on Mount Tai that as long as Yingbo surrendered and demoted his title, he would never hold Yingbo accountable.

Willing to give Yingbo the glory of his founding achievements.

Even, willing to marry Yingbu.

In other time and space, the vassal kings who had ideas in their hearts also gave up their ideas.

It turns out that there is no possibility at all.

Zhou Yuan didn't know what they were thinking, so he started to comment on the second barrage: "How do you evaluate Li Bai?"

"I think the friends who asked this question are quite stupid."

The unkind words did not make Li Bai's fans angry.

They had already guessed that Zhou Yuan didn't know that the audience was ancient people like them.

"Poetic Immortal Li Bai."

"This is a person who Wang Lun is willing to use his wealth to buy a meeting with him."

"This is the existence that made the poet saint Du Fu willing to regard him as an immortal."

Du Fu looked at the sky with a confused expression and murmured: "Poetry Saint?"

"Everyone, I don't think I'm qualified to comment on the poet Li Bai."

"But if you insist on me saying it, I can only borrow a sentence to describe it first, "When you spit out your words, you are half of the literary world of the Tang Dynasty."

"Then I can only say one more thing. Of the 27 Tang poems, of them are included in the collection. It's really not something I can evaluate."

After Kaiyuan, Li Bai's fans looked at the sky and let out excited shouts.

As expected of their idol, he is fierce.

There are three hundred Tang poems, and upon hearing them, you can tell that they are the sum of all the poets of the Tang Dynasty.

This is definitely a collection of poems that can shock the world with just one poem.

And Li Bai can occupy 27 places alone, which is really strong.

All we can say is that he deserves to be Li Bai.

Zhou Yuan drank some water and sighed with dazzling eyes: "Everyone, you can question Li Bai's character and character, but you must not question his talent."

"After all, Li Bai is really a myth."

"The imperial concubine studies the ink, the powerful man takes off his boots, and it is he who creates the peak of the poet."

Zhou Yuan didn't bother to think about whether this story was true or false. Anyway, he found it very satisfying.

Kaiyuan twenty years.

Li Longji looked at the sky and suddenly said: "If this Li Bai is more than ten years younger than me, I will accept him as my son."

The ministers were shocked.

Your Majesty, do you want to listen to what you are saying? Also, your purpose in saying this is to add some literary flair to your Li family’s genes?

After all, there is indeed no such thing as literature in the genes of your old Li family.

The ministers thought with malice.

They feel that the only thing that the Yang family can surpass the Li family is probably its literary nature.

Li Longji glanced at the ministers with deep eyes and snorted coldly: "The prosperous Tang Dynasty needs someone who can praise virtues."

"Moreover, if his poems can be passed down through the ages, why not let my prosperous Tang Dynasty be integrated into them as well."

"What if he included any of your names in the poem, wouldn't you also be a celebrity throughout the ages?"

Li Longji's words were like enlightenment, exciting the civil and military officials in the court.

Guo Ziyi, who was standing in front of the Han general, was dazzled.

He had accidentally joined Li Longji's war to destroy Japan.

So he now became the number one Han general under Li Longji.

He felt that he needed Li Bai by his side.

Maybe under the praise of Li Bai's poems, he can become a peerless general comparable to Sun Wu and Han Bai.

Others with similar ideas to him include Li Siye, Gao Xianzhi, Ge Shuhan and others.

The young Li Bai had no idea about Tianmu's praise.

There is no way, he is just so strong.

Writing poetry is not something you can just do.

What? You said you have no hands?

Oh, there's nothing we can do about it.

After Zhou Yuan expressed his respect for Li Bai, he looked at the last barrage. The more he looked at it, the angrier he became, and he said directly: "Everyone, I'm going to spray."

In the late Ming Dynasty, Qian Qianyi and others immediately stood up straight.

Come on, we're ready.

Zhou Yuan drank some water to moisten his throat, and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "There will be no hope of salvation at the end of the Ming Dynasty."

"I have said this question many times. If you ask it again, I will be rude. Today is the last time I say it."

Then Zhou Yuan said in a more fierce tone: "In the late Ming Dynasty, there were serious land annexations, serious natural disasters, serious corruption, and serious military collapse. It can be said that there is no equally good place from top to bottom."

"It can even be said that drinking tea is too much, and the peasant uprising cannot save this era."

"If we want to save the late Ming Dynasty, at the very least, we must kill the traitorous businessmen who have no sense of etiquette and integrity. We must solve the problem of the border troops who betray the country for military pay. We must kill at least half of the gentry who annexed the land. We must stop the various political parties. Come down and focus on the development of the country, and you have to cancel the meaningless expenses of the court and so on."

"After doing this, you still have to find a way out for the people of Ming Dynasty, such as stabilizing the food problem of the people during natural disasters."

"And in the late Ming Dynasty, there wasn't that much food."

Zhou Yuan also felt helpless.

The biggest problem in the late Ming Dynasty was that there was not so much food to feed the people.

This is the most fundamental thing.

As long as there is enough food, the people will not rebel.

"So, please don't ask this stupid question again."

Zhou Yuan finally said helplessly.

Ming Dynasty, the tenth year of Chongzhen.

Qian Qianyi pointed at the sky and said with a smile: "You, a duplicitous descendant, are not serious at all."

Afterwards, Qian Qianyi looked at the courtiers behind him and laughed: "Now that you know some problems, you are confident to save this country."

Wen Tiren and others looked at him with dull eyes.

They thought Qian Qianyi was crazy. The whole world said that Daming was completely hopeless, yet this guy could still laugh.

As if he knew what they were thinking, Qian Qianyi's eyes flashed with countless madness, and he roared: "Wake up, if we don't risk our lives to save Ming Dynasty, do we have to wait for the people to revolt and revolutionize our lives?"

"Even if you defect to foreigners like in the original history, won't those foreigners kill us civilians to gain the support of the people?"

"You know, under the influence of Tianmu, our reputation has long been ruined."

"Today, if we want to survive and our family can continue, we can only rely on ourselves to save the Ming Dynasty."

Qian Qianyi roared out all the facts.

The people present finally understood, yes, they had been forced by the sky and had no way out.

　Sorry for the late update.

　　I contacted my university classmates in Tianjin this afternoon.

　　Who would have known that my brother Ze immediately drove to me excitedly after hearing the news that I was coming to work in Tianjin.

　　So after get off work at six o'clock, we chatted and went to a nearby roast duck restaurant for dinner.

　　Since we said goodbye in July 19, we haven’t seen each other for four years and chatted directly.

　　Then by the time I realized it, it was already half past nine.

　　By the time I sent Brother Ze off, it was already ten o'clock when I returned to the dormitory.

　　However, I was really happy today.

　　I believe everyone can understand my happy mood.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)