Chapter 128: Sit and watch the war in the southwest (end)

There is the Du of the 杕, and its leaves are turbulent. Walking alone. Is there no one else? Not as good as my father. The person who does not do it, Hu is not compared? People have no brothers, are they not foolish?

Standing outside the Zhengyang Gate, looking at the pedestrians coming and going, Jian Zheng couldn't help but think of this ancient poem, he was in a panic when he came, and he was alone when he left.

A song of Du Du, just like his sad and dying heart, the trip to Nanjing, everything he imagined could not be realized.

There were no reinforcements, no protection, and even he was beaten to the ground and thrown out of Nanjing like a dead dog.

When he came, none of his compatriots even sent him, let alone returned to China with him to join the army to save the country, Annan died only in the morning and night, this group of powerful children of Annan, none of them were willing to serve the country, they were very comfortable in Nanjing.

"Envoy, please."

The only thing that Jian Zheng didn't expect was that the one who sent him away was Su Gan, who was bent on killing himself in the palace.

"Didn't you keep asking for my head to be cut off?"

Seeing Su Gan loading dry food and kettles on his horses, Jian Zhengqi stepped forward and pulled Su Gan away, pointed at the latter's nose and scolded: "Why do you have to be here now, are you laughing at me?" ”

Su Gan was not annoyed, and smiled at Jian Zheng: "Why should the envoy be like this, I am the most principled, the envoy came from afar, it is my duty to entertain you, you do not follow the etiquette law in the palace of my Celestial Empire, and it is also my duty to propose to punish you, and in the same way, it is my duty to send you away and prepare dry food and water bottles." ”

As he spoke, Su Gan continued the work in his hands until he had prepared all the things to eat and drink, and then asked for a simple saber from the city gate and handed it over.

"Honorable envoy, take care all the way."

Looking at the already tattered saber scabbard in front of him, and the mottled blood stains on it, Jian Zheng's mind instantly thought of the injustices and hardships along the way.

First fled and chased and killed, and then had to run thousands of miles, and from time to time I had to fight with some bandits and bandits, and now I turned around and went back, can I get to Annam alive?

Even if you go back, so what?

Without reinforcements, it is a sure thing that Annan will die in the country, and what is the difference between being alive and dead when he goes back to be a slave to the country?

In the end, he was young, thinking of this, Jian Zheng unconsciously took the saber with tears in his eyes, took the saber angrily, got on the horse and was about to leave, but was pulled by Su Gan.

"Don't you want to know why your companions are reluctant to leave with you?"

"Cowardly and afraid of death, shameless people who live shamelessly!"

Hearing Su Gan mention this stubble, Jian Zheng's eyes were about to split, looking at the direction of the city in Nanjing, gritting his teeth and saying: "He is ruined in the country, and he is a slave of the country, and he still has the face to live in the world, which is really shameless." ”

"Definitely."

Su Gan shook his head lightly, and said with a smile: "The more than fifty people in the mission, all of whom are of my Han blood, are you the envoy, don't you also have half of the Han blood?" After Chen An, the king of your country, is a pure Han Chinese, why did millions of people up and down in Annan flee to my Ming Dynasty as soon as the war began? Isn't it because they go back to their roots, and it's all me-me-Epitek?

Because you are Han people, so I, as the country of the Han people, should do my best to protect the heirs of my Han people, as long as the Ming Dynasty is still there, in this world, who dares to say that you are slaves of the country? ”

As long as the Ming Dynasty is still there, the Han people will never be slaves of the country!

Jian Zheng suddenly fell silent, silently turned over and dismounted, knelt down in the dust, and kowtowed to Su Gan: "I beg Shangguan to enter the palace for me to see His Majesty the Emperor, and beg Your Majesty, even if I don't save Annan, I think of the nearly one million Han heirs in Annan, and I should protect the people." ”

Su Gan hurriedly helped Jian Zheng up and slapped the dust for him: "Actually, there is a good way to save Annan, don't you know?" ”

"What's the explanation?"

"Take away the Annan country, and attach my Daming!"

Seeing this, Su Gan finally showed his fangs, but he smiled extremely charitably.

"A thousand years ago, Annan was the territory of my Han people, but now it's just a matter of recognizing my ancestors and returning to my ancestors, and if I take the name of the country, all the citizens of Annan are my Han people, and the Ming Dynasty will never watch my Han people being bullied by barbarians!

Back then, the tyrannical Yuan was so powerful, my Taizu went on a northern expedition, pursued thousands of miles away, and finally annihilated the Yuan Court, captured 100,000 people, and escorted them back. ”

Those who deceive our Han people will be killed!

The glory in the bones of the Han nation has created a brilliant civilization, and it is also this arrogance that has led to perseverance and bloody rebirth.

Thousands of years of magnificent world were founded in the hands of the Han nation, the origin of which is this awe-inspiring spirit, if this sharpness is worn out, then the Han nation, and those who were eventually eliminated by history, what is the difference between the nation?

The arrogance on Su Gan's face made Jian Zheng's heart break and it was inevitable that he would feel sorry for himself, if the whole country of Annan also had such ambition, where would he fall into such a field today.

Abolish the country?

"The envoy still has to think carefully about one or two."

Seeing that Jian Zheng's face was cloudy and sunny, Su Qian knew that this was Jian Zheng's heart had already wavered, and at this time, what he needed more was to add another handful of firewood.

"If Annan is unwilling, the Venerable Envoy will inevitably die in the country, and Annan will be in ruins at that time, who will remember the meritorious deeds made by the Venerable Envoy's father for Annan?"

Su Gan pressed forward step by step, and every word was pierced into Jian Zheng's heart like a sharp arrow.

"Since the beginning of the war, why did the people of Annam not want to rest with the country, but fled to the Ming Dynasty? This is enough to show that the people of Annan are yearning for the stability and prosperity of our Celestial Empire in their hearts, and are willing to be the people of my Ming Dynasty. ”

In fact, Su Gan's words are completely unreasonable nonsense.

How many people fled to the Ming Dynasty in Annan, hundreds of thousands, only about one-tenth of the total population of Annan, and these people who fled to the Ming Dynasty are strictly speaking pure-blooded Han Chinese, who fled to Annan in the late Southern Song Dynasty.

The pure natives of Annam are now swearing to resist to the death in Hanoi and Thanh Hoa, these Su Gan don't mention it, just take the fugitive to talk about things, that is, to generalize and cover their faces with points, the key is that Jian Zheng is now confused, plus he is young, where can he find out the language disease in Su Gan's dialect.

Even if he felt something was wrong in his heart, he couldn't stop Su Gan from taking it to the wrong place one by one.

To sum up, he was taken into the ditch by Su Gan.

"If the envoy really puts the people of Annan first, he should make an internal choice, where is this betrayal, this is to save the country, for the people of Annan, recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors."

Su Gan took three steps back and bowed his hand: "If you don't want to, the envoy will go by himself, and the official will not stop him." ”

In March, the spring breeze blows, and everything grows.

The eyes are full of flowers, and the heart is full of pathos and sorrow.

Jian Zheng turned his head to face the direction of his homeland, but he couldn't take a step to leave.

What if you go back?

Rest with the country, and burn the history; A hundred years later, the mountains and rivers will change, and who will remember?

After a long time, he sighed, burst into tears, took out a large seal from his arms, and knelt on the ground again.

"Please submit it to His Majesty the Emperor, and say Annan, I wish to attach the Ming Dynasty and beg to protect my people."