Qiming 1158

Chapter 63 Su Shuai, what kind of person are you?

Su Yonglin was not surprised that Xin Qiji could say such a thing.

Before Zhao Kaishan, they also thought about contacting the Southern Song Dynasty and hooking up with the Southern Song Dynasty to see if they could get support or something.

To put it bluntly, they still feel that Jin Guo is too strong, and they are too weak, and it's okay to make small troubles. If they really want to persevere, they must find a strong support.

Finally, using the fact that Zhao Gou was a eunuch to dissuade him, and using the matter of being an emperor to arouse his ambitions, temporarily stopped Zhao Kaishan from wanting to rely on the Southern Song Dynasty.

As for Xin Qiji.

He may have more feelings, a regret inherited from his grandfather, so his yearning filter for the Southern Song Dynasty is stronger.

Naturally, Xin Qiji obviously did not believe that the Restoration Army alone could defeat the Jin Army and retake the Central Plains. He was more willing to believe that the Southern Song Dynasty army had this ability.

One is the rebel organization that has just risen, and the other is the mature state power. Anyone will think that the latter is more reliable.

Yes, if Yue Fei was still alive, the Southern Song army did have this ability.

Too bad he's dead.

Contact Southern Song for its help?
Su Yonglin sighed deeply, then raised his glass and took a sip.

"You'an, do you know where I came from?"

"Ok?"

"I'm from the Song Kingdom in the south. I'm not from the Jin Kingdom. Before, I was from the Song Dynasty."

"what?"

Xin Qiji was shocked: "Su Shuai is from Song?"

"Well, I came from Song State. Before March, I had been living in Song State, so my grandfather was also an official of Song State, and he was an official in Fuzhou Prefecture. My experience is very similar to yours, the difference is that our grandfathers What is done is different."

Su Yonglin smiled slightly, and told Xin Qiji what happened to his grandfather, how the Su family became a family of private salt dealers, and Su Yonglin's decision to leave the Song Kingdom and go north to rebel.

He wanted to break the longing filter in Xin Qiji's heart and told Xin Qiji that the Southern Song Dynasty was not a beacon of the Han family, and that the Southern Song Dynasty was just a cowardly and incompetent separatist regime.

After Xin Qiji listened to Su Yonglin's remarks, he was full of surprises and doubts, and only found it unimaginable.

"How could this be?"

"How could this not be the case? At first, how heroic grandfather was, he helped General Yue in the northern expedition, and he fought to the death with his life against the golden thief. In the end, it was nothing, General Yue was killed, and grandfather lost his thoughts.

I don't know how my grandfather came to the road of smuggling salt, but I think that it should be the only way of resistance that my grandfather could find after the Northern Expedition was shattered. Perhaps my grandfather wanted to express his dissatisfaction with the Song Dynasty. . "

Su Yonglin sighed: "Song's dissatisfaction with and suppression of the Northern Expedition fighters is not something that can be clearly stated in three or two sentences. It is clearly his own homeland, but instead of letting his army recover it, he handed it over to others. What is this? "

Xin Qiji sat opposite Su Yonglin with his eyes wide open, like a sculpture, silent and motionless, as if he was thinking about some difficult question.

Seeing Xin Qiji's confused gesture, Su Yonglin felt that he should add something.

"Later I thought about it carefully for a while and realized that the problem is not simple."

Xin Qiji raised his eyes to look at Su Yonglin.

"Dare to ask Su Shuai, what's the problem?"

"A question of obvious roots."

Su Yonglin dipped the remaining wine in the glass with his fingers and drew a line on the table.

"This is Huainan, this is Huaibei, and in general, it is the current border between Song and Jin."

Xin Qiji nodded.

"Before Jingkang, the Song Dynasty ruled Huainan and Huaibei. There were southerners and northerners in the dynasty. There were more northerners and fewer southerners."

Su Yonglin continued: "After Jingkang, the Central Plains were taken away by the Jin Kingdom, and after the Shaoxing Peace Conference, the Song Kingdom really only had Huainan and no longer Huaibei Central Plains. At this moment, You'an, do you think Song What is the foundation of the nation?"

Xin Qiji looked at the line on the wine table and suddenly realized something.

"Southern."

"Yes, southerners."

Su Yonglin took a deep breath: "Then You An, a very fundamental question has surfaced. Who are the people who want to expedition the Central Plains and restore the Central Plains?"

Xin Qiji thought for a while, and his brows gradually tightened.

"The four generals of ZTE, Yue Fei, Zhang Jun, Liu Guangshi, and Han Shizhong, according to the Song Dynasty court, are all from the north."

Su Yonglin stared at Xin Qiji: "They have lost their hometown, they don't want their hometown to be ravaged under the iron hooves of golden soldiers, and they have a strong desire for the Northern Expedition. They don't want the imperial court to lose the Central Plains in one corner of the country. Most of the subordinates are from the north.

However, the Song Dynasty was never able to recover the Central Plains, so the number of people from the north and the middle of the dynasty gradually decreased, and the people who entered the imperial court relying on the imperial examinations were gradually all from the south. The people from the south did not have the pain of losing their hometown.

The Northern Expedition requires a lot of money, food, and manpower. Where do these things come from?They all come from the land in the south of the Yangtze River. All losses are borne by the Southerners. The loss of the Central Plains is not the fault of the Southerners, so how many Southerners are willing to bear these losses and expedition the Central Plains for the Song Kingdom? "

After speaking, Su Yonglin sighed.

"It is true that there are many people from the south who are willing to go to the north, and there are also many people from the north who are unwilling to do the north expedition. The traitor Qin Hui, who was in power in the past, actually advocated the implementation of the south from the north and the north from the north. Displeased the Jin people."

When these words came out, Xin Qiji only felt that his heart was being slammed.

"It has been 30 years since the Song Dynasty went south. In 30 years, one generation dies and another generation grows up. How many of the newborn will feel the pain of the loss of their homeland? To restore the Central Plains?

The longer the time, the more willing the Song country is to be in a corner, and the Han people living in the Central Plains are more and more willing to accept the rule of the Jin country. The land, so hated the golden man.

They did not oppose the gold because of the pain of the loss of the country and their country, but only because of the damage to their own property. How many people like you are who fought against the gold for the loss of the family and the country?In this respect, Huainan and Huaibei are no different. "

The night was very quiet, and the breeze blew gently, blowing away a trace of the heat that had gathered during the day, giving the end of spring, which is approaching summer, a rare sense of coolness.

Xin Qiji frowned and was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his head to look at Su Yonglin.

"Su Shuai, what kind of person are you?"

"I'm neither."

Su Yonglin raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "I was born in the southern country, but I crossed to the northern country to rebel, You An, don't you think I'm weird?"

"indeed so."

Xin Qiji looked at Su Yonglin seriously: "Then can Su Shuai tell me, why did Su Shuai leave the Song Kingdom and go north to fight against gold?"

(End of this chapter)