Chapter 118: Stick, Stick!
There are too many typos, I'll change it in a while, forgive me!
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"Help me."
She didn't say anything, but she could clearly see the two words written in her eyes.
The moment she walked into the camp, she also glanced back at Xia Chuqi.
Anari cried profusely, but the "stick" girl was still pulled down by Wang Shishi.
"Sticks...... Stick ......"
Thinking of Xiaobu's innocent whip today, Xia Chuqi knew that there was no way to reason with these people. But now she is in Qingzhou, and Zhao is in Jizhou. He can't save the fire from the water. It is said that she shouldn't care about such idle things, but she doesn't know why, she just doesn't want such a clear and jade girl to fall into Xia Yan's hands.
"One more word, the military stick is waiting...... Do you know where this is? β
"Wang experience, if the general Wang knew about this......"
"Go, go, you little. Don't worry about what you shouldn't be doing, stay away! β
Whether Zhao Zhu has issued this military order, Xia Chuqi actually doesn't know at all. She just guessed it. In later generations, the Supreme Commander would have made such a requirement before any disciplined army went out to war. Sure enough, after listening to her words, the king's face changed, and then he waved his hand again.
Xia Chuqi felt a slight pain in his heart, and he arched his hand again, and he smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Wang experience, the villain is the little Qi of the T-shaped banner." The villain seems to have heard that the general Wang didn't give a military order? Women cannot be raped casually. β
That's a human instinct.
Xia Chuqi was perfunctory, but he saw that the "stick" also looked over. It was a smart Mongolian woman, maybe it was because of the sensitivity of a woman, she may have seen that Xia Chuqi was different from theirs, she stared at her with big eyes, and there was a faint plea in her eyes, like a small animal waiting to be slaughtered, eager to survive.
"No, no, how dare you be small!"
Wang Cheng looked her up and down, obviously did not put her in his eyes, snorted heavily, and replied to her in self-sufficiency, "Why don't you go back to sleep soon, haven't you seen a beautiful woman?" I can't walk when I look at a woman. β
Xia Chuqi secretly said "scum" in his heart, but there was a smile on his lips, "Wang experience, the villain goes to the thatched house, hehe, lost his way......"
"What do you do? If you don't sleep at night, do you want to be beaten? β
Wang Chengshi was about to pull the "stick" into the tent, when he turned his head when he heard the sound.
"Wang Experienceβ"
At this time, Xia Chuqi didn't know that the pronunciation of "stick" in Mongolian means "princess". But she is a soldier, or a soldier of later generations, although she had such an expectation before, but she could not really imagine that in the war, she would sacrifice women like this. Almost subconsciously, she ran a few steps forward.
Wang Shi was scolded and laughed by her, and didn't want to be polite to a few Beidi women, so he dragged the "stick" girl in his hand, and then impatiently turned his head and ordered the soldiers to take care of the other girls. It probably means that these girls are all good-looking, don't let people touch them, and when they arrive in Jizhou, they will all be sent to the generals.
"Brute!"
"Stick...... "Stick" Anari shouted a similar pronunciation of "stick", shaking her head in horror, and several other girls were shouting "stick". But the "stick" girl didn't look at them anymore, just glared at Wang Shi with hatred.
"Don't embarrass them, I'll go with you."
After a clear shout, the "white fox Qiu" stopped the little girl who knelt on the ground and pleaded, pulled away from everyone and walked out, and said a few words to the girls on the side, then he raised his chin and looked at Wang Shi with disdain, and said in jerky but clear Chinese.
"Anari ......"
The girl wore a white fox fur, and her dress was a little different from the rest of the girls. But as soon as Wang Shi finished speaking, the other girls struggled alive and whirl, surrounded the girl Wang Shi pointed to, and shouted in a low voice that Xia Chuqi couldn't understand the Mongolian language, looking at the meaning of their body movements, they wanted to protect the girl and beg them to let her go. Obviously, the woman in the white fox fur should be the master of those girls.
"This is not bad...... As soon as the soldier's words fell, Wang Shi saw a woman inside, his eyes lit up, his hand was raised, and he pointed at her, "That's her." β
"Yes, Wang experience."
"Pick a good-looking one and send it to the camp where the commander is in charge."
A soldier entered the barracks, and when he came back, he was followed by Xia Yan's officer.
The soldiers shouted, and the girls were dragged down.
"Come down, come down ......"
This is in wartime, and you can imagine what would have happened if these women were escorted back. She had no urge to pee, and followed slowly, and the carriage was inspected, and was pulled directly outside the tent of the commander of the baggage battalion.
Xia Chuqi was shocked for a moment, as if he had an understanding.
The distance was a little far, the lights in the barracks were a little dim, she couldn't see the appearance of those girls clearly, but the clothes were very, not the dress of the Central Plains people, but the clothes of the Beidi people.
The carriage was open-topped, and there were several soldiers escorting it, and she glanced at it curiously, and then was stunned. The carriage was not a Beidi prisoner of war, nor a wounded soldier, but a few girls tied up in a variety of flowers.
The makeshift latrine was in the eastern corner of the camp, but too many men had used it there, and Xia Chuqi really couldn't stand the smell, let alone using the latrine with so many men, so she would rather go to the "field". Sneaking out of the barracks, she was about to walk a little farther into the grass to solve the problem, when she suddenly saw a carriage coming in from the side of the barracks door.
Grain and grass were the primary protectors of the army, and the garrison was especially heavily guarded.
The camp was full of patrolling soldiers. The moon in the sky still hung high, as if it had not seen the misery of the world at all, and it radiated its shining light.
The night slowly deepened.
Xia Chuqi was ordered by Lao Meng to take care of him, and he didn't go out to do things. As a low-ranking soldier, she didn't know the tasks and movements of the battalion, but when she was taking care of Xiaobu, she heard that there had been a lot of noise outside, as if there were heavy soldiers pulling some food, grass and ordnance to the front line, as if some captured prisoners and wounded had been withdrawn. But what was going on, she had no way to understand the situation, she just wanted to rush to Jizhou to see Zhao Zhu as soon as possible. It's just that I don't know if Zhao Zun will want to cut her when the time comes.
Xiaobu was injured, and no one in the flag let him do anything.
Looking at Xiaobu puzzled, Xia Chuqi smiled and didn't explain much. Before she came, she brought a lot of good things, and the homemade "Golden Creation Medicine" was even more indispensable, which she originally prepared for Zhao Zhu. It's used for Xiaobu like this, and it's a little heartache to think about it.
"Ah, the treatment of the prince?"
Xia Chuqi lowered his head, glanced at him, put down the small porcelain bottle, washed his hands and came back to pull up the quilt for him, and smiled lowly, "My family is in the medicinal herb business, you, you are enjoying the treatment of the prince." β
Children are curious, and Xiaobu is no exception. In fact, medical care is tight on the battlefield, and low-level soldiers like them cannot be well cared for even if they are injured.
"Oh." Feeling the slightest coolness on the wound, Xiaobu was stunned for a moment before looking at her and saying, "Xiao Qi, why did you bring such a good medicine?" I always felt that you were different from us, what does your family do? β
"Teasing you, do you really believe it?"
Xia Chuqi "poofed" and looked at his pale face.
"Ah", Xiaobu looked at her in horror.
"Don't be afraid, I'll sprinkle some salt on your wounds, and I'll be fine when the pain is numb."
Xia Chuqi chattered, took out the burden he brought, and took out a small porcelain bottle from it.
"You, fortunately you met me, you can suffer less."
Listening to him crying like a child, Xia Chuqi felt a little sorry for him. At the age of fourteen, he was far away from his relatives in his hometown, and he obviously came to march and fight, but before the enemy could meet, he was beaten by his own people first, and he was really pitiful.
"The ...... of the ruler It's not a thing...... If I had known I wouldn't come......"
"Whoever made you talk too much, you deserve it!"
Xia Chuqi checked the injuries on his body and glared at her viciously.
"Xiao Qi, it hurts, it's painful."
In the Qingzhou barracks, the light was like beans, and Xiaobu was lying on the mattress, moaning for a while.
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She bit her lower lip and endured it, slut, too scumbag, one day she will have to clean him up.
She looked at Lao Meng, who shook his head at her without a trace. Sometimes, for this kind of gentleman, the more someone comes forward, the more he will feel that his authority is challenged, and it will only harm Xiaobu.
Xia Chuqi's palms clenched, and he stepped out a step, but his arm was grabbed by Lao Meng.
Xiaobu was screaming heartbreakingly, trembling all over, and his body trembled like chaff.
"Ah......h
There have always been a lot of sycophants. In the midst of everyone's fingers, Xia Chuqi felt the people around him tremble violently, and he was swept to the ground by the horsewhip. She thought that one whip was over, but who knew that Xia Yan had no intention of stopping at all, so she whipped it again, and whipped it hard, and then another whip.
"Dare to insult the commander, you kid don't want to live?"
No one thought that Xia Yan's hearing would be so good, and the war horse that had already walked over was suddenly strangled, and he turned around and walked towards Xiaobu. Xia Chuqi was shocked, it was too late to pull Xiaobu, the horsewhip in Xia Yan's hand shook it over and directly whipped it on Xiaobu's body.
"Chicks, who are you talking about?"
Xia Chuqi was stunned for a moment, glanced at him, and wanted to laugh in his heart.
"This person is reincarnated, he really has to recognize the belly ......"
Xia Chuqi was slandering in his heart, so he heard Xiaobu say in a low voice.
This Xia Yan is different from Xia Changzi. Although he is also Xia Tingde's son, he is obviously the same as his younger brother Xia Xun, he is arrogant and willful, has never been on the battlefield, and likes to be an official, and he can't drag it with a horsewhip.
That's right, the triumphant man sitting on the horse is none other than Xia Yan, the commander of the baggage battalion. This was the first time Xia Chuqi saw his other cousin. There is only one official road from here to Qingzhou, and the baggage team originally walked in an orderly manner, but he broke through so suddenly, not only did the baggage team have to give way, but the mules and horses in the team were frightened, barking, calling, and pulling the wheels to "squeak" and make a loud noise, which made her feel hateful in her heart.
"Commanding the ......"
In the long neighing of war horses, several high-spirited people rode their horses and roared over from the official road, as if they were rushing to reincarnate, they were extremely fast, and the originally neat baggage team was confused.
Xia Chuqi turned his head strangely and looked in the direction of the official road behind him.
At this moment, there was another commotion from behind.
"Get out of the wayβ"
Suddenly, she thought of what Zhao had said that the battlefield was "a graveyard of stupid human self-forgery", and she realized that he was absolutely right. The soft greenery of spring can not shine at all, and after the prosperity is trampled by the iron hooves of the army, it can no longer be found to respond to the beauty of the mountains and rivers.
When I arrived in Weixian, as soon as I entered the boundary of Qingzhou Prefecture, the further I went north, the more people I saw fleeing for their lives to the south along the way. Family by family, family by family are displaced, helping the old and the young, leading pigs and sheep, bidding farewell to their hometown, the picture is dotted on the devastated ground, which she has never seen in any film and television works before, this is the real desolation.
She didn't answer, her eyes kept looking at the endless official roads in the distance, imagining what Zhao Bottle was doing on the fiery battlefield in Jizhou? What was he thinking about, did he personally go into battle to kill the enemy...... To say not to be nervous is false. Because the real war is really different from what she imagined.
It took a long time for Xia Chuqi to hear Xiaobu's low voice.
"Xiao Qi, are you afraid?"
After the uniform shouting, there was no more talking, only a long silence. Especially for those who experienced war for the first time, the tension in their hearts has been pulled to the forefront. After Weixian, it entered the territory of Qingzhou Mansion, and it was not far from Jizhou. That is, they are already close to the front line.
"Yes!"
"Soldiers, the Great General King has ordered us to reach Qingzhou before dawn. Everyone quickened their pace, hurried away, and there was still food and grass waiting ahead. β
Xia Changwen said a word, looked at the direction of the official road, raised his hand, and said loudly.
"The black clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it, and the armor light opens to the sun."
Just five days ago, the pioneer battalion led by Yan Ergui had arrived in Jizhou, which confronted Beidi. The vanguard battalion of 5,000 people organized the remnants of Ma Pengyi, the general soldier of Jizhou, and took Xiacang Town outside Jizhou City at the cost of an all-nighter. Zhao Zhu's main force arrived in Xiacang Town three days ago. The army arrived, and without waiting for the garrison, they took Jizhou City in one go.
In fact, on the third day of the reopening, the Northern Expedition army led by Zhao Zhu had already arrived at the front. Although the baggage troops "went ahead", the food, grass and ordnance of the convoy were all heavy materials, and the speed of the march was much slower.
The galloping horse departed, and the crowd was no longer in the mood to sing.
Soon he handed over a sealed seal. The singing stopped, Xia Chang opened it, and after reading it, he reported to the man, "Brother go back and report to His Highness, the baggage camp will definitely arrive on time." β
"Your Excellency, the Great General has an order!"
At this moment, a "clang" of horses' hooves sounded in front, knocking on the official road with smoke and dust, and shouting "Newspaper-" from a distance, and then, a soldier in heavy armor jumped off his horse, and by looking at the stubble on his face, he knew that it was coming from the front.
What I saw blew over this house, blew over that house, and only blew the water and flew away! β
The army has listened to the army's sorrows, and the people have listened to the people's fears, where can they distinguish what is true and false?
"The song is small, but the cavity is big. The official ships are chaotic back and forth,
It wasn't until Lao Meng kicked Heipi that Heipi reacted, smiled and said "hey", and sang loudly -
Everyone didn't seem to expect him to say this, and they were stunned.
"Let's sing it differently, don't sing this kind of song that shakes the morale of the army."
Xia Chang didn't know if he understood, and his hand on the waist knife tightened, as if he was a little helpless. After receiving the affairs of the baggage camp, he has always wanted to mingle with the people below, and has made a lot of efforts these days, and seeing the disdain they have not shown, he pursed his lips and looked at the black skin.
"Yes, Commander!" Someone sighed weakly, "But there is a war going on here, and there must be displaced people fleeing south." If you don't run away, it will be strange......" He didn't say it explicitly, but the meaning between the lines was a little ironic that Xia Chang had never seen the battlefield.
Xia Chang rode on a tall horse, glanced at the soldiers around him, and his voice was a little lower, "Don't take it lightly, along the way, there are more and more displaced people fleeing south, and I don't know what will happen in front of me." β
"Little grandfather, we all know it, brothers are just having fun."
But it doesn't matter what you think in your heart, he is now the commander of the baggage battalion, and he has to listen to him.
This time, Emperor Hongtai appointed Xia Chang to lead the affairs of the baggage battalion, although it was only a "logistics command", but these were veteran oilers, and they didn't actually sell his account in their hearts. He is a big official from heaven, he has not experienced a military career, and in the eyes of everyone, he is a weak scholar, and he basically thinks that this person is "going through the back door" and eating the leftovers of his father Xia Tingde.
The voice of the person who came was gentle and familiar, Xia Chuqi hung his head, his palms were clenched tightly, and his heart was a little weak. This person is the little grandfather of the Wei Mansion, Xia Chang.
"Stop singing! There are still more than ten miles ahead of Weixian, and it is the boundary of Qingzhou Mansion, so everyone be careful. β
It's getting more and more lively here, a group of baggage soldiers are holding their stomachs and laughing wildly, laughing and laughing, Xia Chuqi, who originally lowered his head, suddenly found that something was wrong. The laughter of the crowd twisted and stopped.
"The dew on the lotus leaves is like pearls. It's the slave family who wears the thread. Who knows how much more watery you are. This side is scattered. and round to that side. There is no real enemy. Flashing people alive ......"
He is obviously a big man, and he sings like a girl in a cowardly manner, which is really a bit funny, not only pleasing a group of people who have been on the march for more than ten days, but also amusing Xia Chuqi and laughing. When a tune was finished, the big guy coaxed again and asked Heipi to continue singing. Heipi is a soldier oil, and he is not ashamed, he got some taste, learned the tune of the girl in the Ruyi Building, and compared to the orchid fingers, pinched his voice and sang.
"Hahaha...... Well sung! β
"The Dragon Boat Festival in May is my birthday, wearing a collared green Luo jacket, with small feet wrapped in sharp and sharp edges, untying the Xiangluo belt, peeling off the strips, inserting a tip, and biting the slave up and down."
In the midst of this loud laughter, Blackskin stood on the carriage and pinched his voice and sang.
"No problem!"
"Sing and sing! It's best to sing the song sung by the little lady in the Ruyi Building! β
"Brothers, will my brother sing you a song to relieve your hunger?"
A man is also a man before he grows up, and besides, both men and women nowadays are precocious, Xiaobu has nodded without hesitation from the beginning to now, which is just a cup of tea. Hearing his words, several men laughed, causing the people in the convoy next to them to laugh too. The black skin became more and more energetic, and shouted loudly.
"Yes."
"Xiaobu, do you want to sleep with a woman?" Blackskin was teasing him again.
Among the ten people in Xiaoqi, she and Xiaobu are young and small, so they have become the object of ridicule by Yiqi people. However, she often has a cold face and doesn't pay much attention to others, so although she doesn't seem to be very eye-catching, no one dares to make jokes about her. Only Xiaobu is honest and naΓ―ve, and often suffers.
Laughing all the way, a group of men are talking about their respective family backgrounds, and they are not taboo about meat and vegetarians. Xia Chuqi has rarely spoken, not because she is low-key, but because she doesn't want to attract the attention of others, let alone be discovered by Xia Chang or Xia Yan.
"Old Meng, are you bullying people?"
"What's the hurry? Anyway, you planted it, and it's not the ...... of the old Zhang family next door."
The man with a thick voice and black teeth was black-skinned, and he sighed when he heard this, "Yes, it will be born in another month." The neighbors all said that she had a sharp belly, and this baby must be a handle, and she didn't know how to go...... When will I be able to come back to see my son? β
Lao Meng was picking his teeth and asked Heipi, "Your mother-in-law is about to give birth, right?" β
She pondered on one end, and she had already talked on the other.
At the beginning of the summer, she picked the corner of the tent and crowded together with Xiaobu, reciting "Amitabha" in her heart all night, and every time she thought of Zhao Zhu's eyes, her body trembled. She didn't dare to think that if she let Zhao Zun know that she "slept" with several men every night, she would strangle her.
Lao Meng glared at the man and sneered, "Black skin, don't play tricks on this kid anymore, be careful that he urinates on the kang at night and wets your crotch." "The march is not as good as at home, they are all old men, and they are basically crammed into a tent and sleeping in clothes at night.
"I won't go."
Xiaobu's face turned red instantly, and he hung his head in embarrassment.
Hearing what he said, a bearded man on the side came over, shouted in a thick voice, and opened his mouth to see a mouthful of black teeth when he laughed, "Boy, do you miss a woman?" Hehe, when you arrive at the camp in Qingzhou, my brother will take you to the city to visit the kiln and open the meat, how about it? β
"That's good, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, and I don't want to die yet."
Xiaobu scratched his head, as if relieved.
Lao Meng took a thin bamboo skewer, picked his teeth, and grinned, "That's not accurate." However, it is not easy to think about it, I have been working in the baggage camp for more than ten years, I have been on the battlefield several times, and I have encountered the enemy attacking the camp to burn grain and grass, but I have not yet gone into battle to kill the enemy. β
"Meng Xiaoqi, you said that the people of our baggage camp can meet the Beidi Tartars?"
Xiaobu has just joined the army, he is very curious about everything, and everything is fresh.
"It's good to exercise and exercise."
Lao Meng looked at the two youngest boys in the whole banner and smiled.
Hearing this voice, Xia Chuqi turned around and looked at the man who belonged to the same small flag as her with a smile...... No, strictly speaking, it's still a boy, called Xiaobu. He looked younger than Xia Chuqi, about thirteen or fourteen years old, and his face was full of childishness and innocence when he smiled. I heard him say that his age was not enough to enter the camp, but there were too many brothers and sisters in the family, so in order to eat this military salary, he lied about his age.
"Meng Xiaoqi, it's also my first time."
Xia Chuqi looked at the flying flag in front of the convoy and smiled casually.
"yes, it's the first time I've been on the battlefield."
The black-faced uncle Lao Meng is also a very chatty uncle, these days, there are ten people in the whole banner, he has noticed this thin boy, and seeing that she is always silent and silent, he can't help but be a little curious.
"Xiao Qi, go back to the battlefield?"
Although Xia Chuqi was very depressed, a special soldier became a cook, but he endured it when he thought about it. Let's stay like this for the time being, and when she arrives in Jizhou, she will find a way to deal with Zhao Zhu, and she will be a military staff officer for him.
The small flag she is in, the flag chief is a black-faced uncle with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and everyone calls him Lao Meng. A small flag is equivalent to a squad of the army in later generations, and belongs to the lowest military unit, and a small flag has a total of ten people. Lao Meng was very kind, took care of her young, and did not assign him heavy military affairs, but arranged for her to cook.
Therefore, during the days of the march from Ying Tianfu, she didn't have time to think about whether Zhao Zhu would find out that she had slipped out of the Jingshi, but even though she could hide from the two brothers Xia Chang and Xia Yan, she would avoid it. Fortunately, she was just a small soldier, and it was unlikely that Xia Chang and Xia Yan would notice him.
She never expected that the commander of the baggage battalion of the Northern Expeditionary Army this time was Xia Chang, the little grandfather of the Wei Mansion, and one of the commanders was his younger brother Xia Yan. She had met with Xia Chang, and once she met, she regretted it unimaginably.
The day after Xia Chuqi went to the baggage camp, he regretted it.
Nowadays, the army is a military cantonment system, except for the Gyeonggi Standing Beijing Army, these people are soldiers in wartime and people in leisure time, but many craftsmen in the baggage camp are recruited system, which is equivalent to the technical arms of later generations, they will not participate in direct combat, but are responsible for the maintenance and protection of bows, crossbows, ordnance, firearms, grain and grass, etc.
The current grain and grass baggage battalion is equivalent to the logistics support force of later generations, so it marched before the army and went to Jizhou with the soldiers of the pioneer battalion. There are a lot of people in this team, Xia Chuqi holds the letter of the second ghost in the army, and he does the work of the lowest soldier, and he is just an inconspicuous soldier in the camp.
As the saying goes, "before the soldiers and horses move, the grain and grass go first".
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The sky was dark and twilight, but it was noisy in the Chengguo Mansion. After investigation, the lord of Jingyi County of Guogong Mansion had a highly contagious "pox", and Cheng Guogong hurriedly entered the palace to report. Immediately, Jingyiyuan was isolated and sent guards to guard it, but all the maids and women who had contact with the lord of Jingyi were not allowed to go out again.
When the time comes, all things are very old and ripe.
The pioneer camp in the southern suburbs and the heavy camp were ready, and the setting sun was slanting on the official road in the suburbs of Beijing. Truckloads of grain and grass, truckloads of ordnance, rows of craftsmen, and teams of soldiers, in the light of the sky with the light of slaughter, the whole team headed north, ready to meet a blood-soaked slaughter. Xia Chuqi followed the grain and grass convoy, the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of straw and hay, his ears were filled with the sound of neat steps, the blood all over his body gathered on his head, and his palms were full of sweat......
By the time of the deuteronomy, all things had already grown.
Shenwu General Wang Zhaozun gave a lecture on the general's platform, his boots were breezy, the corners of his robe were stained with dust, and his face was full of a strong murderous aura. He personally ordered the generals, emphasized the discipline and style of the Northern Expeditionary Army, and mobilized before the war for the last time, saying: "I am willing to follow by example, Beidi will not drive, and the body will be wrapped in horse leather, and I will not return to the court." β
At noon, all things are densely packed.
After the sacrificial ceremony, Emperor Hongtai participated in the oath-taking ceremony in the southern suburbs of Beijing, and the general of the Northern Expeditionary Army, Wang and all the generals and colonels came together, and announced the "Northern Expedition Text" in the army. Set the heart of the army, drum up morale, at the same time, Emperor Hongtai announced the "Ten Deadly Sins" of Beidi, in order to show the determination of the crusade, after the ceremony, Emperor Hongtai personally awarded the transfer of troops to the tiger charm of the emperor's nineteenth son, Shenwu General Wang Zhaozun.
When the hour comes, all things shake and grow.
Emperor Hongtai led hundreds of civil and military officials to worship the sky in the southern suburbs, and announced the Northern Expedition, saying: "When Beidi entered the Central Plains, everyone was divided into nine classes, and the people of the Southern Han Dynasty were equal to livestock. In the Central Plains, the people are struggling to make a living. Within the four seas, there are calamities and calamities, and everyone suffers. At the end of the previous dynasty, the world was in turmoil, I led the division to defeat the thieves, rewrote the Spring and Autumn Period, and then distinguished Huayi, and called the emperor in Jinling, for 25 years...... Now Beidi is not benevolent, I inherit the order of heaven, and order the six divisions to contain the north, chase away the Hulu, eliminate the riots, secure the community, and set the world. Save the people from fire and water, and restore the rivers and mountains of Dayan......"
When the time comes, all things rise up.
Emperor Hongtai wore a crown to worship his ancestors in the Taimiao, and the princes and ministers above the five grades in Beijing gathered at the gate of heaven and went to the Taimiao Temple to worship together. Emperor Hongtai, who was full of majesty, said, "The territory of Dayan reaches Bashu in the west, Canghai in the east, and Minyue in the south...... The people of Wufu are abundant, and the soldiers will be wide, but Beidi sees that my Central Plains is rich and happy, and provokes me to the south several times, which is really too much to deceive me, and will be cut down on behalf of the sky, please don't condemn the ancestors of heaven and earth because of this."
At the end of the day, all things arise.
This is an auspicious day of the zodiac, and it is a good day for the Qin Tian superintendent.
Month name: Ji Chun, phenology: Tong Shihua, moon phase: first quarter moon. Appropriate: breaking ground, traveling, repairing graves, sacrificing, building houses, entering houses, opening markets, praying for blessings, beams, crowns......
March 28, 25th year of Hongtai.