Chen Binbin turned to leave, but his four white-collar beauties were still looking at He Huan, so they had to stop.
"In fact, in addition to unofficial history, "History of the Ming Dynasty: Biography of Bandits" mentioned this paragraph." He Huan added.
"At the beginning, Sangui was ordered to send reinforcements to Shanhaiguan, but the capital was trapped and he hesitated to advance. Zi Cheng robbed his father Xiang and wrote a letter to recruit him. Sangui wanted to surrender. When he arrived in Luanzhou, he heard that his concubine Chen Yuan was plundered by Liu Zongmin.
He was so angry that he returned home sick from the mountains and seas and defeated the bandit generals. He became so angry that he led more than 100,000 bandits under his command. He took Wu Xiang to the army and attacked Shanhaiguan in the east. He would not cross the pass with a piece of stone. Sangui was afraid and begged to surrender to me."
He Huan actually memorized it!
Chen Binbin's face changed, as if he had been slapped hard. The tourists stopped looking at him and only looked at He Huan, full of admiration.
He Huan said with a smile: "Listen, this is from me and the bandits. Obviously, it was stamped by the rulers of the Qing Dynasty. This is also official history. It's just that later historians, especially Ming fans, think that "History of Ming Dynasty" smeared the Ming Dynasty
, beautifying the Qing Dynasty.
In addition, the "History of the Ming Dynasty" is really unclear about the history of the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, and there are many omissions. This is actually normal. Every dynasty wants to be justified for its own sake.
So history is like a little girl who can be dressed up by others. How can we tell clearly what is true and what is false? We just believe what we want to believe." He Huan looked at Chen Binbin and smiled: "Really?
senior."
Chen Binbin breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.
He Huan turned back to look at the Jin'an Palace, "Chun Yangzi went up to the peak alone to look at Badu. After the black clouds dispersed, the moon was still alone. And Wu Sangui stood on this hall and looked at the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau. The sound of bells filled the sea and the lights of thousands of houses.
Yinglou Terrace. What Chunyangzi feels is loneliness, what Wu Sangui feels is satisfaction, this is his world."
The whole place was silent.
Leaving the thoughtful tourists behind, He Huan led the twelve angry men forward.
The four white-collar beauties followed him with eyes and feet involuntarily. Chen Binbin hurriedly greeted them, "Look, this is the camellia of the Ming Dynasty and the city flower of Spring City."
The four white-collar workers were given some face, or maybe they just heard some of Chen Binbin's remarks and snatched away He Huan, so they were too embarrassed to follow him and went to Shancha.
He Huan took the Twelve Angry Men to the Sangui Museum in the back.
"Director He! What you just said was great!"
"I'm just telling a story. It's a family story. Don't listen to it as history. Just be happy."
"What can be passed down is what everyone likes to hear and see. I think what Director He said is very interesting."
He Huan said with a smile: "Do you think it's interesting? Ao Bai said that Wu Sangui is a rich man."
"What is a rich man?" an angry man asked curiously.
"Although Wu Sangui fought in the north and south, he actually loved his family very much. In history, many people killed their family members first to avoid being dragged down, or just for the sake of their future. But all the time, so-called decent people have promoted this kind of bullshit loyalty that raises the butcher's knife to the women and children around them.
, regard them as heroes, so there are many imitators.
Liu Zongmin also killed his two wives and swore to follow Li Zicheng with their heads. It is said that one of them was still pregnant. At that time, the army followed suit and the cries were loud. The pursuers were petrified and Li Zicheng was moved to tears.
Flow all over the face!
The cruelty and inhumanity of the Dashun Army is evident! One can also imagine that such a group of people can even attack their own family members. Can Li Zicheng control them?
As for Wu Sangui, at least he was a human being. When he was a teenager, his father was captured by Huang Taiji. He went alone into the army to save his father, and became a powerful figure in the Eight Banners and spread his filial piety to nine sides. If Huang Taiji stayed, this man would not worry about the world.
Sigh. It turned out to be true.
Later, when Li Zicheng captured his family, he went to surrender. When Liu Zongmin took possession of Chen Yuanyuan, he left and came back. Finally, Kangxi could threaten him by pledging Wu Yingxiong. So he did something that was very in line with his character.
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Later, he raised the banner of anti-Qing, but failed because, firstly, he did too much against the Ming Dynasty and was regarded as a traitor and was unpopular. Secondly, he only wanted to rule by crossing the river, and after all, he did not aspire to the world.
He was too determined and missed the opportunity. Third, he was too partial and conniving towards the Wu clan, which made the generals around him dissatisfied."
He Huan took off the little bee and told them about the San Francisco Rebellion while showing them the treasures left by Wu Sangui.
In order to avoid making his voice louder and attracting arguments. Without the loudspeaker, twelve angry men tightly surrounded him.
In the Jin'an Hall and the museum, the circular corridors delayed a lot of time. Anyway, the men were not interested in flowers and plants, so He Huan took them to see the flowers for a while.
The team had a time limit, and He Huan had to remind them, "Let's go faster down the mountain. You have to go to the next attraction."
The Twelve Angry Men quickened their pace and went down the mountain to the slide. The Twelve Angry Men turned into twelve little boys and said excitedly: "Let's go down the slide!"
"Okay! This is very quick. It will go down in a few minutes."
The Twelve Angry Men bought tickets for the slide, "Let's go! Director He! Come down with us!"
He Huan said with a smile: "You guys go down. I'll just go down."
The twelve angry men looked at it, turned around and asked the aunt: "He is your scenic tour guide! Can't he ride the slide for free?"
The aunt shook her head expressionlessly.
The Twelve Angry Men didn't hesitate and bought another ticket.
A group of people got on the bus, and thirteen boys rushed down the mountain, laughing and shouting.
He Huan was very happy, so he liked to take men! With so many women, he was not invited to ride on the slide. The two times he took the slide were all invited by men.
After getting off the pulley, the staff at the door asked them if they wanted photos. He Huan remembered that he had been explaining the whole process, and the time was tight, so he even forgot to take photos for them.
He Huan looked at it and saw that it was on the slide where the photos were taken. Last time I brought a photographer with me, because it was too late, I didn’t know that pictures were taken on the slide.
The photos taken were average, but a few people still happily selected the photos. A photo with a frame was 20 yuan, and a photo without a frame was 10 yuan. He Huan wanted to say: Why don't you let me take free photos for you?
But he didn't say that they were all colleagues at the scenic spot.
A colleague patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's right, instructors rarely ride on the slide!"
"Well, they invited me." He Huan still felt strange. Why should tourists invite him to his own scenic spot?
But his colleague gave him a thumbs up and turned his chin, "Aren't you going to get your photo?"
"I'll forget it."
"You don't have to pay." His colleague leaned close to his ear and whispered softly.
He Huan shook his head, not feeling so happy anymore. But seeing the Twelve Angry Men happily holding the selected photos made him happy.
Under the sun umbrella, Lu Kuan put down half of his cigarette butt and stood up. When he saw that his tourists were all smiling, they were also putting their hands on He Huan's shoulders. This was a very good performance!
He walked forward and said happily: "It came down very quickly!"
He Huan said with a smile: "Because they took the slide and invited me to sit down with them."
"Ah!" Lu Kuan became even more happy and patted He Huan on the shoulder.
The Twelve Angry Men shouted again that there was no group photo and wanted to take a photo with He Huan. He Huan set up the camera and handed it to Lu Kuan. The Twelve Angry Men, six on each side, asked He Huan to stand in the middle, holding his shoulders and standing at the entrance of the scenic spot.
At the door, Lu Kuan took photos for them.
Taking the camera, He Huan said: "I will ask Director Lu to send the photos to you when they arrive. Please help me fill out the feedback form."
Lu Kuan walked towards the ticket window.
After the Twelve Angry Men had all ticked the boxes of satisfaction with a stroke of their pen, Lu Kuan also came back, patted him on the shoulder and said, "See you later."
The Twelve Angry Men waved their hands, "Director He, come to Qingdao to find us and buy you a drink! We haven't heard enough of the stories you told us!"
"good."
An angry man thrust a framed photo at him and said, "Look how handsome you look!"
He Huan looked down at the photo. He was smiling happily in the photo, but now his heart was full of melancholy. He looked up and saw that they had left.
Return to the visitor center to sign and submit the form.
"Did you have a fight with Chen Binbin at Jin'an Hall?" the team leader asked.