Jiaxuanlang

In the 23rd year of Shaoxing, in Licheng, Jinan, fourteen-year-old Xin Qiji had a high fever. In his confusion, he saw an old man riding a green ox, leading him around like a revolving door for a lifetime... I saw myself leading fifty cavalry into the fifty thousand gold camp, capturing the rebel general alive, and then crossing south to return to the Song Dynasty; Seeing that he had written "Ten Essays on Meiqin", Fu Que cried bitterly, but the court only gave him a sinecure; I saw that I had been farming in Daihu and Laoquan for twenty years and wrote more than 600 poems; I saw myself, sixty-eight years old, lying on a hospital bed, shouting "Kill the thief! Kill the thief!" And died. The old man said: Even if you see it, you can't change it. When he woke up, he didn't know if it was a dream or not. But he knew one thing - He is a sword. The sharpest sword. But this sword can never be unsheathed. He will be pulled out and shined so that the world can see how fast he is. Then, he was sent back. It's been like this all my life. From the Tai'an Uprising in 1661, for forty-seven years, he has been "drawing the sword, sheathing it, drawing the sword, and sheathing it." He wrote "Ten Treatises on Meiqin", which was not used by the court. He built the Flying Tiger Army and was investigated by the court. He was appointed again at the age of sixty-eight, and wrote "Who can ask, Lian Po is old, can he still earn a living?", And was immediately impeached and dismissed. He kept his sword in its scabbard until his death. But he did one thing in the scabbard: He paved the road. He trained with the old Flying Tiger Army and followed Meng Gong to Caizhou twenty years later; His name was Xin Qiji and his nickname was Jiaxuan. Later generations called him "the dragon of words". But he knew that he was not. He is a heroic son who was forced by the times to farm.