In 1205 ad, the famous patriotic poet Xin Qiji was loyal to the Song Dynasty. He was appointed to serve as the magistrate of Zhenjiang and guard Jingkou, an important place of the river defense.

To resist the attack of a strong foreign enemy.

On the surface, the Song Dynasty seemed to attach great importance to Xin Youxuan, but in fact, it just used his signboard as a call. I don't really want to give full play to Xin Qiji's real talent.

In spite of this, the poet Xin Qiji, on the one hand, actively arranged the preparations for the military attack after he took office, but in his heart, he was clearly aware of the danger of the political struggle of the imperial court and his lonely and dangerous situation, and felt that although he was working hard, it was very difficult for him to make further progress.

Xin Qiji supported the decision of the northern expedition against Jin Dynasty, but he was not satisfied with the ruling alone He thought that we should make full preparations and never act rashly. Otherwise, we will inevitably repeat the mistakes and make the Northern Expedition fail again.

The great song dynasty could not stand another great failure.

However, Xin Qiji's opinions did not attract the attention of the authorities in the Southern Song Dynasty.

At the thought of this, the poet Xin Qiji was very depressed. In the evening, he came to Beigu Pavilion in casual clothes and with his entourage.

Looking up from a high altitude and remembering the past, I was filled with emotion. I lamented that the great rivers and mountains in the north had fallen into the hands of the Jin people. So I wrote this masterpiece "Yongle Yu, Beigu Pavilion in Jingkou".

In his Ci, Xin Qiji compares himself with Lianpo. The first is to show his determination. He thinks that he is as loyal to the imperial court as Lianpo, the old general of Zhao state. As long as he uses it, he will be ready to go to the battlefield at any time to fight against Jin and kill the enemy, so that the powerful northern enemies will not underestimate the Song Dynasty.

Secondly, he showed his ability. Although he was old, he was still the same as Lianpo in those years. He was as strong and brave as he was in those years, and could serve as the commander of the northern expedition.

thirdly, he expressed his worries. In those years, Lianpo made great contributions to Zhao Guoli's war, but unfortunately he was killed by treacherous people and left his hometown. Although he was willing to serve his country, he had no way to serve his country, Worried that they may repeat the same mistakes, the imperial court abandons them instead of using them, uses them instead of believing them, so that their talents can not be exerted and their ambition to recover the great rivers and mountains can not be realized.

The poet is concerned about the country and the people. Unconsciously, the sky is dark.

Xin Qiji is about to go back to his house from outside. Suddenly, he sees an old man in the woods in the distance, with a long sword in his hand, running straight to himself.

The man, with white hair and blood all over his body, seemed to be seriously injured.

Xin Qiji was a warm-hearted man. Seeing this, he quickly walked towards the old man, thinking of helping him.

When the old man saw someone running towards him, he seemed to be exhausted and fell to the ground with a plop.

Xin Qiji quickly recruited his entourage to carry the old man on his back and return to the mansion.

After arranging the old man in the guest room of the mansion, he quickly asked Xin Zhong, the housekeeper of the mansion, to invite a doctor he knew well.

After the doctor arrived at the mansion, he carefully examined the old man's injury and said to Xin Qiji, "don't worry, my Lord. Although the injury is serious, this man is strong and healthy, and his vitality has not been greatly damaged. If you take good care of it, it will be ok."

After that, the doctor carefully bandaged the wound for the old man and asked the servants in the house to take the pills for him.

Soon after, the old man's breathing became steady, and Xin Qiji went back to his room to rest.