And at this moment…
The golden roll that gathered all the dynasties stood tall.
The rankings appeared!
No. 20: Loyal Minister Yan Zhenqing: Li Shi, Emperor Gaozong of Tang Dynasty
No. 19: Xia Yunyi Chen Zilong: Zhu Youjian, Emperor Sizong of the Ming Dynasty
No. 18: Loyal Official Gongsun Ci, Stupid Ruler: Duke Zhuang of Qi
No.17: Zong Ze's fatuous ruler: Zhao Huan of Song Qinzong of Northern Song Dynasty Zhao Gou of Song Gaozong of Southern Song Dynasty
No. 16: Yue Fei Han Shizhong Xin Qiji: Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of Song Dynasty
No. 15: Li Daoyuan's Stupid Monarch: Tuoba Hong, Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty
At this moment.
A new ranking slowly appeared on the Golden Board.
No.14 The Last Strength of Character
Just this line of words made many people's expressions change drastically.
Southern Song Dynasty.
Zhao Gou gritted his teeth, his eyes almost popping out.
His hands were tightly hidden in his sleeves, and his gaze never left the golden roll.
The last strength of character of the dynasty! Such familiar words made him furious.
It had only been a day since Yue Fei's inventory check yesterday.
His name was engraved on the Golden Roll, and the humiliation of ascending to the Myriad Worlds was even more vivid in his mind.
Now, such a comment had actually appeared.
Zhao Gou's hands trembled violently!
At that moment.
Northern Song Dynasty.
Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin's veins were also bulging on his forehead.
His old eyes were sharp as he looked at the golden roll.
His Great Song had also entered the Golden Roll and received such a comment.
At this moment, he was humiliated. He roared angrily, and the atmosphere in the hall was extremely suppressed!
On the other side.
Big Ming.
Chongzhen trembled, his eyes never leaving the golden roll, and his anger surged.
It was the last pillar of the dynasty.
It was the same again.
Damn it!
He thought of Xia Yunyi and Chen Zilong!
At the same time.
In a different time and space.
Emperor Xizong of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youxiao, Zhu Yuanzhang, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, Liu Hong, Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, Liu Xie…
The emperors of different dynasties and different time lines had complicated expressions when they saw such comments.
Especially the few founding kings, they all looked worried.
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Rank: 14!
The Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings had resplendent handwriting.
When the enemy invaded the pass and the mountains and rivers were broken, you, a scholar, visited the border to see why the border defense had failed and think of a good plan. He returned to the court and said to the emperor, Give me horses, money and food. I can guard this place alone. I won't let the Hu horses cross Yinshan.
At that time, the border defense had been defeated for 30 years in a row. You, a scholar, made such a big promise.
but you did
But you didn't die on the battlefield
The first line of words appeared.
A blurry image gradually appeared on the Golden Roll.
Mountains and rivers were broken, and smoke rose everywhere. He walked alone on the border.
A dynasty that had been defeated for 30 years, and this person was guarding it alone!
At this moment.
Big Ming.
Wei Zhongxian looked at the golden list and sneered. His voice was sinister.
"If it was so easy for one person to guard the border, how could the dynasty have been defeated for thirty years?”
Although he pursued power, he was not completely ignorant of military affairs.
They also understood that a dynasty that had been defeated for thirty years would be dragged into an abyss of eternal damnation by war.
Because of this, he felt that when this person boasted, it was laughable.
On the other side.
Great Qin.
Zhao Gao watched silently, his eyes full of mockery.
"You really know how to talk big. Since you can do it, why didn't you die on the battlefield?”
At that moment.
Big Ming.
When Zhu Yuanzhang saw him boasting, he frowned deeply and showed displeasure.
He spent his entire life in the military to conquer such a country, so he naturally knew the dangers of war.
At this moment, his eyes were cold as he spoke in a low voice.
"I hate people who talk big."
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The Golden Roll was clear.
After taking stock of a few loyal officials and fatuous rulers, it also attracted more and more attention.
Now.
All the emperors and ministers, scholars, and generals in the past dynasties were all eye-catching.
A new inventory had finally begun.
Ever since you were born, you've heard of the war between your country and your country. Your country has never won. When you were six years old, you began to understand the current world. There are internal and external troubles. It's rotten. You see everything in your heart.
Born in a scholarly family, you started studying early, but unlike others, after you finished your teacher's homework every day, you began to read the art of war. There was a retired soldier among the guards in the residence, and you often discussed with him. When the old soldier saw it, he asked you about your future ambitions. The young you looked calm and stood proudly, saying,"A real man should guard the border and drive away the enemy."
The news of you discussing the art of war with the old soldier quickly reached my father's ears. That day, my father, who claimed to be a noble scholar, scolded you angrily. He told you that you were from a scholarly family and should learn to govern the people's livelihood. How could you imitate the common people?
You knelt in the ancestral hall until dawn. Your hands and feet were frozen, but your back was still straight. Facing the lights of the ancestral hall, you proudly said to yourself, So what if scholars were guarding the border? Were scholars going to enter the court to scheme against each other?
Your eyes are resolute, your voice is calm: That is not my literati, my literati are the six arts of a gentleman. Now that the mountains and rivers are broken, what I want is not a literati who picks up the pen, but a literati who dismounted and determined the world.
At the age of fifteen, you quietly finished your homework and opened the military book. You carefully took out the map. You knew that marching and fighting were not just armchair tactics.
When father found out about this, he reprimanded you again. You didn't care. Instead, you took the map and secretly found those old soldiers. You were eager to know the arrangement of the military strategy, the terrain of the border, and the defense of the pass. However, you never fell behind in your studies. Now, you are brilliant in literature and have amazed the world.
When you returned home in the evening, you knelt in the ancestral hall with your own military experience. Father was so strict for the first time. He told you that a scholar should understand the way of a scholar. If you want to be an official and manage a place, you should devote yourself to learning. It is difficult to become a great person if you are with the people in the army every day.
You just smiled perfunctorily and nodded, silently insisting on your own path. You have your own way of being a scholar.
On the Golden Roll.
A blurry image appeared.
You were born into a scholarly family, and you were born to be a young scholar who was superior to others.
Every time you finished your homework, you would silently compare it with the map and study the art of war.
He would often go alone and discuss with the old soldiers about the formation of the army until dawn.
Even though he was often punished by his father, he still persisted in his own path.
This was a scholar who didn't want to be a mere scholar!
At this moment.
The Warring States Period.
Han Feizi clenched his hands behind his back.
They looked at the young man on the screen with amazement and admiration.
"This is a real scholar!"
On the other side.
Great Qin.
Xianyang City.
Ying Zheng also exclaimed.
"Good! Reading should be rational and should not be the same!”
At the same time.
Southern Song Dynasty.
Qin Hui's face was ashen. He looked at the golden roll and snorted coldly.
According to this person's thoughts, scholars should also enter the ranks?
Who was the so-called scheming people in the court?
"Really rotten wood that can't be carved!"
"The nobility of scholars is trampled by these people until it is worthless!”
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The inventory continued.
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