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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Toss? Well, let's go!

The man also had a generous temper. Seeing that the other person respected him three times, he also reciprocated his favor. He hurriedly stood up and replied, "I'm Li Ling! I'm asking for it..."

"In the future, Sima Qian."

"ah!"

Both of them were stunned, as if they had been together for a long time, and as if they were life like the first meeting.

Obviously, both of them are more or less familiar with each other's existence, but they just have no chance to meet.

"Hahaha, although I am ignorant, I have heard of the name of Taishi Gong. It is well-known. When I see you today, I am indeed a talented person, and I am very proud of you."

Sima Qian was a little embarrassed to praise such a praising and coughed lightly, "So your Excellency is Li Duwei. He is so heroic, he is really the back of the general!"

Since I have been thinking about it for a long time, I know the details of the situation and lose a lot of politeness.

Seeing that Li Ling had no seat, he simply put on the table.

Sima Qian immediately warmly invited Li Ling to take the seat, added a few vegetables and pots of good wine, and simply started drinking.

The two met too late, and they fell in love with each other as soon as they saw each other, so they invited them to drink and talked to each other. As time passed, they both became a little drunk after an hour.

That night,

The three of them lived here.

Shutong was next door alone, and Sima Qian and Li Ling didn't care about anything else, but just wanted to live together with the purpose of talking more.

In this room, some sobering fruits were placed on a table in the middle for the two to hang up. The two were unrestrained, lying on the bed like an old friend, watching the bright moonlight shine through the window and sprinkle directly in front of the bed.

Not far away, there was also movement and stillness. The continuous waves of the Wei River were heard, and the striking and harmonious. Their moods were like the surging Wei River, which had no stops waving, and then they tinkered and rolled between their chests.

"Hey, wasn't the general ordered to guard Jiuquan? How did he get here?"

Sima Qian asked.

"Oh!" Li Ling took a sip of tea and said, "This May was originally the death of my grandfather. With His Majesty's approval, he was able to return to Tianshui to worship the ancestral tomb. He went to Lantian to look at the manor for Uncle Guan Qiangshi, and also to worship the ancestral tomb for him. Before his grandfather passed away, he was most worried about Uncle Guan Qiangshi."

Sima Qian blinked and said with great emotion: "That's a coincidence. I'm also back to my hometown to worship my father."

He also told Li Ling that he was writing biographies of generals such as Wei Qing, Li Guang and others.

He only wants to write this biography based on his own heart, and write it from his heart if there are any mistakes or achievements.

He felt that General Li Guang lost his time in the Battle of Mobei and wanted to commit suicide, but failed. It was related to the fact that the Grand Sima had a certain relationship with the greed of merits, and he also felt unfair to the court's incomplete attitude.

The Wei and Huo families received too much favor. Even if Wei Qing and Huo Qubing did not fight, they were not a good person in their clan. They would eventually become arrogant because of favor.

And this,

It caused Sima Qian's discomfort.

"Well, it's right, it makes sense. How do you plan to write this paragraph?"

"Simple, my father had repeatedly taught me that those who are historical officials must check their affairs and their writing must be straightforward. They must be meticulous and considerate. They will not be vain and beautiful, and they cannot bear to hide evil. They will not dare to violate their father's teachings, nor will they dare to violate historical ethics. If they have any, they should write them straight."

Sima Qian sat up as he said, "Also, including His Majesty's ambiguous attitude towards this matter, I will not avoid it."

Li Ling did not care much and smiled and said, "No, remember, it's all over, I'll see it all."

Sima Qian expressed his deep praise: "Yes, when will the revenge be repaid? It is rare that the general does not care about the responsibility of Sima and respects his ancestors. Such a thought makes me admire him."

"In fact, my grandfather has always been famous throughout his life. However, in order to support the Battle of Mobei, my grandfather specially recruited heroes from his hometown and went deep into the army, causing three thousand Longxi children to be buried in the desert. Not only did my grandfather reflect deeply, but he also thought it was undesirable and that kindness should not be ignored. He should use this to warn future generations."

Li Ling said again.

"That's it! Historians should not hide the mistakes of Your Majesty. They will be abolished for thousands of years and learn from history. Since ancient times, history must not be confused. Once history is confused, our roots will be gone!"

Sima Qian nodded frequently.

He felt that his hearts were much closer at this time, and on this bright moon-like night, he was relieved that he had found a soulmate.

At this time, as the conversation gradually subsided, before I knew it, it was already the moon above the sky, and the night wind was also gentle outside the door.

Li Ling, who was sleepless, did not change his spirit behind the generals and had a special love for horses. When he was happy, he wanted to ride a horse: "On such a moonlit night, we would carry a dream with silver, why don't we ride our horses to make the most of our fun?"

Sima Qian smiled and said, "Brother, you can't forget to gallop across the battlefield, don't forget it. The city gate has been closed at this time, how can you get out?"

"Uh, isn't it?"

Li Ling touched the back of his head and smiled silly, "Well, he is both sleepless and interested, so why don't we just talk about the moon and have a night's talk?"

Sima Qian nodded...

When the rooster sang the first morning song in the city, Shutong woke up and saw that the candlelight next door was still on. He ran over in surprise and asked, "It's true... the two adults haven't been sleeping all night!"

The two of them couldn't help laughing when they looked at Shutong's ignorant appearance.

Shutong wondered: "Why do adults laugh?"

Sima Qian didn't answer, saying, "Closing his luggage quickly, let's go back to Beijing!"

He lived in the capital city with his grandfather's mansion, but as soon as he entered the mansion, the mansion reported: "I have come to the Huangmen today and I want you to go to Xuanshi Hall tomorrow morning to meet His Majesty."

"Didn't you say what's going on?"

“Not said.”

The next day, Li Ling came to the school gate early, but did not go in because Bao Sang told him that His Majesty was discussing affairs with the Prime Minister and General Ershi and asked him to wait.

At this moment, the atmosphere in Xuanshi Hall seemed extremely tense and dull.

The detained incident shocked the court. Liu Che secretly said that history was accurate and responded to the ministers, thinking that this battle must be fought. He could not tolerate a defeated lord so unfaithful and rebellious.

In the court, Li Guangli, who was proud of the battle in Dayuan, even supported Liu Che's intentions and insisted on starting a war, and even volunteered.

However, his request was opposed by foreign court officials and officials from the Shizhong, including Gongsun He.

Liu Che was about to speak when suddenly a war report came from outside. What was it?

The Huxie Shanyu of Hanhu County was dispatched, and fought without warning, and rushed to the Xiongnu camp.

He also replied to a memorial, what is the memorial? The above sentence is: Still tossing, okay, let's destroy it!

Liu Che had no choice but to give him some encouragement. He couldn't blame Hu Xie's actions, so he had to retreat to the court.
Chapter completed!
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