Chapter 520 Posthumous title and honorary name (please vote for me)(1/3)
In the south of the Yangtze River, in Tiance Mansion.
Noisy sounds could be heard. Many people were arguing about something, each holding his own opinion and not giving in. Instead, they were preparing a posthumous title for Chen Dingye. The posthumous title for Chen Dingye should have been handled by the Red Emperor family, but
Today, Qu Hanxiu, a great scholar in the Ministry of Rites of Zhongzhou, has been staying in the south of the Yangtze River.
Chen Dingye was also attacked by the King of Qin.
The matter of giving Chen Dingye a posthumous title fell into the hands of everyone in Tiance Mansion.
Regarding this matter, which is neither big nor small, everyone in Tiance Mansion holds their own opinions.
Some people think that it should be given to [Yang], saying: Go and pay homage to people far away.
Some people think that there can be a [severe] to kill innocent people.
Some people think it should be "resistance", defying nature and oppressing the people.
Everyone was quarreling, and the reason for the quarrel was because everyone felt that the weight they chose was the best, and the others were not qualified.
What is your posthumous name?!
This is what I am qualified for.
But when everyone was arguing, Yan Daiqing suddenly said: "Wen Qingyu, what do you think?"
The crowd paused and looked over subconsciously. On the chair in the corner, they saw Mr. Wen Qingyu, who had retreated from the front line to recuperate. Mr. Wen Qingyu was lazily holding a cup of scented tea and drinking tea with snacks on the table. Yan Daiqing
When asking him, Mr. Wen Qingyu thought for a while.
Slowly stuff a piece of snack into your mouth.
Chew chew chew.
With a gentle expression, he wrote lightly:
"Then let's [Zhou]."
Many famous ministers of Tiance Mansion who had just had a fierce quarrel and refused to deal with each other fell silent for a while.
The righteousness is ruined and the goodness is ruined, which is called Zhou.
All evil in the world will return to Yan.
No matter what the real history is, this posthumous title has become a brand-like trace. It is the combination of the qualities that people in the world hate the most. Even among the evil posthumous titles, it is the only one with a legendary level.
Everyone was silent for a moment, looked at each other, twitched the corners of their mouths, and said, "Well, although Chen Dingye committed many crimes, he was also brave in his later years, so he doesn't need the word [Zhou]."
"oh."
Wen Qingyu said: "What about [Jie]?"
Everyone became even more silent.
The literati of Tiance Mansion have tried their best to find the worst posthumous titles in the history of Qing Dynasty.
However, these famous people who were well-read in poetry and books tried their best, but they could not compare with Mr. Wen He and Wen Qingyu's little efforts.
Sure enough, hard work cannot compare with talent.
Forget it, there is no need to ask Mr. Wen Qingyu about this matter.
"Just rest."
"good."
"Call me if you need anything."
Everyone tacitly excluded a certain guy who seemed the gentlest, most sincere and harmless among the many celebrities in Tiance Mansion.
Chen Dingye went on a personal expedition to fight against the Ying Kingdom, using himself as bait to create an excellent opportunity for the Central Plains to defeat the steppe Turks. When he left the capital, he did not loot or burn the city, and even took away the nobles of the three hundred-year-old family at once.
Judging from what he did in the following years, he even deserves a good posthumous title.
What I did was really not enough to use these two things.
Just when the young celebrities in the Tiance Mansion were quarreling and still unable to make a decision, there was a knock on the door from outside. It was very leisurely. Everyone looked at it, and Yan Daiqing went to open the door.
I was surprised to see an old man.
"Lao Qu?"
Qu Hanxiu raised his head and straightened his chest, strode in here, stroked his beard and said: "Juniors, are you having a headache because of this posthumous title? But you didn't come to find me and ask me."
Everyone in Tiance Mansion was not the type to look down on this old scholar. They knew that he was the first-class master of contemporary etiquette, so they looked at each other, stood up, and invited this old scholar to sit down and have tea.
Even the scented tea and snacks specially selected by Wen Qingyu were taken away by Yan Daiqing unceremoniously.
Let Qu Hanxiu eat instead.
Mr. Wen Qingyu was sitting on a chair, holding his chin with one hand and smiling.
But it's peaceful.
Wei Xuancheng was silent for a long time, quietly, and took half a step back.
Qu Hanxiu took a bite of snacks, looked at these young people, and said: "I know, you are not interested in Chen Dingye.
I really don’t know how to judge. An ordinary emperor can be called a faint king, a wise king, a tyrant, or a mediocre king throughout his life.”
"For someone like Chen Dingye, who was brave in his youth and mediocre in his prime, but still wise and decisive ten years before his death, with a spirit of bravery and bravery, he could be called the most heroic figure in the Chen Kingdom three hundred years ago, and his appearance was not inferior to that of Emperor Chen Wu, so it would be difficult to give him a posthumous title.
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"I heard Master Yan Chen say that this man gave himself a posthumous title of [Li].'
Yan Daiqing's expression paused slightly.
After knowing that his father was fine, Yan Daiqing felt really relieved.
He was so relieved that he felt refreshed even when Mr. Wen Qingyu came back and made several jokes. He didn't take it to heart, nor did he beat him with old fists. This situation was extremely rare.
At this moment, Yan Chen was at the front, assisting the King of Qin in recovering the remaining celebrities.
Yan Daiqing said: "Then, who is Emperor Chen Li?"
Qu Han stroked his beard and said: "Killing innocent people is called harshness. When he came to the throne in his prime, he was somewhat mediocre and worthy of this title, but later he showed his heroic spirit. Therefore, for such people, I am afraid that we must
A double-character posthumous title."
"I'm afraid it's hard to sum up this life in one word."
Qu Hanxiu wrote a few words, saying: "To cover up the righteousness is called firmness; to supplement the previous righteousness is called strong; to die and achieve the goal is called spirit;
Supplementing the previous secrets, these few, combined with the word "Li", can be regarded as revealing the absurdity of this person in his early years and his heroism in his later years."
Fang Fang Qiao thought for a moment and said, "That's fair."
"It's just that I don't know what word to use more appropriately."
"Emperor Jianli, Emperor Gangli, Emperor Lingli?"
"Each one seems good, but which one seems to lack the charm-"
Qu Han was stroking his beard and was about to speak and make his choice when he heard the gentle sound of fingers tapping on the table. The sound was just right and attracted everyone's attention.
The gentle Mr. Wen Qingyu smiled and said: "How about the word "ding"?"
"After the change, it was called Riding, but it fits with its name, and it is like Ping's posthumous title."
Qu Hanxiu was sluggish.
Um???
Why does this word, this word, seem more suitable than the one I chose?
Wait, this guy is very knowledgeable about etiquette?
Qu Hanxiu's eyes were full of suspicion and weirdness.
However, he not only practices etiquette, but also learns the art of vertical and horizontal, and also understands the general trend of the art of war. He has learned so many things, but what is this kid trying to do?
What can I do if I don’t join the Ministry of Rites and learn etiquette?
What these three have in common.·—
Damn it, these three schools of thought have nothing in common.
Military strategist, political strategist, Confucian etiquette school.
What can there be?
Protect yourself with weapons, protect yourself with your mouth, and protect yourself with the world's etiquette? Just kidding - how can someone learn so much just to be able to protect themselves from the general situation, power, and public opinion in all aspects?
Huh? Wait...—·
What if there really is?
An idea popped into Qu Hanxiu's mind.
This eighty-year-old scholar looked at the gentle and harmless celebrities over there, and the expression on his face solidified little by little. He could see where the military strategist was adapting to the troubled times, and where he could find safety; the art of vertical and horizontal maneuvers allowed him to stand between all forces.
Galloping back and forth, the rules of etiquette allow him to find a gap between etiquette and laws, live with ease, do everything in compliance with etiquette, and protect himself...
In addition, there are third-level martial arts, practical swordsmanship, and super compound seventy-two types of Mafei Powder.
To be continued...