他缓缓地接过这杯将终结他生命的毒酒，心中却没有丝毫的怨恨，甚至对赐酒给他的宋太宗竟有一丝微微的谢意。他仰首将这杯酒喝了下去，泪水却忍不住流了下来。剩下的便是等待毒性发作了。不忍回想当年，在抱有统一全国的豪情壮志和在臣子齐呼“万岁”的情况下，他登上了金銮殿 He slowly took this cup of poisonous liquor that would end his life, but there was no resentment in his heart, and even Song Taizong, who gave him wine, had a slight appreciation. He bowed his head to drink the glass of wine, but tears could not help but flow down. All that remains is waiting for a toxic attack. Can not bear to think back to that year, in the United States with the lofty ambition and in the courtesy of the son of “Long live”, he boarded the Hall of the Golden Temple