The emperors panicked when they saw that the fatuous monarch was not worthy of the loyal officials.
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The rebel army is in chaos, but you're not afraid. You and Brother Distance have joined forces and started to gather 100,000 scattered soldiers to resist many times.

During that time, his friend died in battle. When his brother was captured, he scolded the traitor and his tongue was cut off by the traitor. However, his brother continued to curse as usual.

Your nephew was captured and beheaded for sending you a letter, and you spent so much effort only to find your nephew's incomplete bones.

You were extremely sad, but you still held the front line and fought against the rebels until the imperial court took over the city.

You served the king well and were recalled to the capital. Your official career was prosperous, but you did not have the heart to please the ministers. You cared about the people's livelihood. You built bridges and repaired water conservancy. In the face of the silting up of the main road, overflowing of the branch port, and flooding of the farmland, you built dams. In order to thank you, the people built temples for you and offered sacrifices at four seasons.

You're in your fifties, but you've offended many treacherous officials. You've shaken the court and impeached treacherous officials.

Now that you're about to turn eighty, the border rebels have once again captured the various states. The treacherous officials have signaled to the emperor to send you there, and the emperor has agreed. Someone has advised you not to go, but you calmly say,"Can I escape?"

So, back to the first scene, you are eighty years old, you want to appease the rebel army, your child begs you not to go, you smile, leave your family precepts, and calmly go.

You just tidy up your clothes, your head full of white hair, and walk into the snowstorm with your head raised.

You smiled and said,"So what if I'm going to die? As a subject, I'm serving the country and getting rid of the danger. It's my duty."

The snowstorm was especially beautiful,

So far, your name has not appeared on the Golden Roll.

However, that mighty appearance of his life was forever remembered by people.

The emperors and academies of each dynasty were watching the Golden Roll, waiting for the outcome of this loyal minister.

The Golden Roll continued.

When you arrive at the rebel state, the rebels want to show you their might. More than 1,000 people surround you with sharp blades and curse and threaten you. You keep your expression unchanged and continue to recite the imperial edict.

The golden roll showed a lonely scene. An eighty-year-old man rode a carriage from the capital to the border defense. Then, facing the threat of a thousand people, he continued to recite the imperial edict.

This old man had only brought an envoy and an old servant with him. There was no one behind him, and he was the backbone of this dynasty.

The rebel army escorted you to a temple. You thought you were going to die, but you weren't sad. You just wrote a will for the emperor, your epitaph, and funeral oration. Then you pointed at the west wall of the bedroom and smiled. Is this where my body is placed?

However, when the rebel army declared themselves emperor, the rebel army wanted to continue using you. He asked you about the ceremony of declaring yourself emperor, but his answer was not urgent but very solemn. This old man is nearly eighty years old and was once in charge of the country's etiquette, but I don't remember what etiquette a traitor should use!

Later, the imperial court became stronger and stronger, and the rebel army changed its form greatly. The rebel army was angry. They piled firewood in the temple and threatened you to surrender. They lit the firewood. If you didn't surrender, they would burn you. You jumped straight into the fire. The rebel army was angry and held you down.

Later, the rebel army's strength became increasingly weak and damaged. The rebel army was furious and sent eunuchs to kill you, saying that there was an edict.

The imperial edict says that you are to die

You said you didn't complete your mission and deserved to die, but where did the messenger come from?

The emissary said that he came from the kingdom of the rebels

How dare you rebel soldiers call out the imperial edict?

You were hanged at the age of 76

Your name is Yan Zhenqing

Tang Dynasty famous calligrapher

To be an official, to live

Loyalty to the point of death

At this moment, the image of the golden roll became clear, and everyone saw that person.

Yan Zhenqing, also known as Qingchen, nicknamed Xianmenzi, alias Yingfang, was born in Jingzhao Wannian (now Xi'an, Shaanxi Province). His ancestral home was Langya Linyi (now Linyi, Shandong Province). Secretary supervisor Yan Shigu fifth grandson, Situ Yan Gaoqing cousin, Tang Dynasty famous minister, calligrapher.

In the first year of Xingyuan (784 years), he was sent to inform the rebel general Li Xilie, who resisted the thief and was finally hanged. After he was killed, Li Gao, the king of Cao, and the soldiers of the three armies wept bitterly for him. He was given the posthumous title of "Wen Zhong."

The one with the inscriptions and regular script "Pagoda Induction Stele","Magu Immortal Altar Record","Dongfang Shuo Portrait Stele","Yan Qinli Stele","Yan Family Temple Stele", running script "Fighting for Seat Script","Self-written Letter to Body","Sacrifice to Nephew Ji Mingwen Script",

Yan Zi!

At this moment.

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Tang Dezong, Li Shi, the tenth emperor of the Tang Dynasty, was staring at the golden list in a daze.

At that time, Yan Zhenqing had just died, and he ordered the court to be suspended for five days.

"Am I not worthy of such a loyal subject?”

"Why?!"

Li Shi was so furious that he trembled and roared. The surrounding eunuchs did not dare to step forward. In the distance, there were even students who looked at the group of emperors with complicated expressions.

Many of the civil officials 'expressions changed.

They knew that this was recorded in the history of the Great Dao.

Li Shi was still fuming at the side of the Golden Roll when the screen of the Golden Roll appeared.

It was:

Yan Zhenqing ruled an aristocratic family by himself.

A person was demoted to the border defense, silently building a city and training soldiers.

One person is a high official, but he builds irrigation works, and the common people build temples.

A man who was nearly eighty years old went to the rebel army. He was stabbed by knives and axes. He was in danger of death many times, but he calmly wrote his epitaph.

The style of the words!

Peerless magnificence!

Sharp for a thousand years!

To be passed down to future generations,

Yan Body!

At this moment.

In Chang 'an, in the Yan family's ancestral home, Yan Po, the only descendant of Yan Zhenqing, was in tears. He looked at the golden roll and thought of the scene where he had persuaded his father not to go.

However, in the snowstorm, an old man shook his head, left his family's instructions, got into the carriage, and went to the border to die!

Yan Po, the only descendant of Yan Zhenqing, suddenly stopped crying and smiled at the sky.

"Father, did you see that?"

"Future generations will remember you forever."

"Your handwriting will be remembered by the world forever.”

"In the future, the Yan Physique will still be there, and my father will still be there!”

Yan Po's face was full of tears as he cried out in the direction of the Golden Roll.

At this moment, the rankings appeared in shock.

A fatuous ruler does not deserve to have a list of loyal officials.

0N20: Loyal Minister Yan Zhenqing

A fatuous ruler: Li Shi, Emperor Dezong of Tang Dynasty

[Remarks: Li Shi is not worthy of having such a subject!]

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