The military camp under the Xianxia Mountains is already brightly lit at this moment, Zheng Zhilong is wearing a so-called golden chain mail with copper light, covered with a handsome red robe, a handsome golden helmet on his head, and a white jade belt around his waist to show that he is the commander of the first army.

The square face is also slightly black. It was the traces left by the scorching sun and the fierce sea breeze when he was galloping on the sea in his early years. Although these expressions of courage and pride have been slowly worn away by the years of officialdom and are about to be invisible, but looking at the expressions of his brothers, you can see that his 'might' is still there, at least on the surface. The brothers who sat on the chairs on both sides of the handsome desk were silent one by one, only secretly figuring out what their brother meant in their hearts. At this moment, although everyone's faces were the same, and they seemed to have something in their hearts, no one dared to speak under Zheng Zhilong's coercion.

"Humph! A bunch of useless things, none of which are useful when the real thing comes to an end. Zheng Zhilong scolded in his heart.

On the tenth day of June 1646, an envoy from the Qing court sent Zheng Zhilong the edict he had been waiting for. Originally, this was a happy event for him, but the arrival of this happy event brought him something unexpected, that is, his son Zheng Sen (giving Zhu Yujian the surname, the surname of the country or the surname of Zheng Chenggong).

The afternoon sun was no longer as blazing as it was at noon, and two soldiers, one old and one young, dressed in armor, stood on the platform next to the tent in the middle of the camp, and the flags fluttering around them not only covered their figures, but also almost cut off the sound of "crackling" when they were blown by the wind.

"Dad, think about it, what kind of favor the emperor has for my Zheng family, at present, the Ming Dynasty is in internal and external difficulties, and half of the country has fallen, it is when we and other people who are grateful to rise up, how can we do that thing of drawing salaries from the bottom of the kettle, the emperor is in such a situation, but my Zheng family is doing this, it is not ridiculous."

"Humph! You are a yellow-mouthed child, can you know what it is to know practice for Junjie! Where do you know the troubles of your father and me? I think my Zheng family has been fighting at sea all year round, and it took several generations to have today's status. At present, the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry is like fire and water, breaking through the village all the way, is that what my Zheng family can contend with? Do you have to make my Zheng family lose all their belongings? ”

"Father, our Zheng family is going to be that Qin Hui-like dog thief? Aren't you afraid of insulting your ancestors under the Nine Springs? If the father will do this, the son will not obey. The young man was so angry that he shouted as if he were roaring.

The father could no longer accept his son's yell, and reached out to slap him hard. I just thought sourly: "I'm not doing this for you kid." But he couldn't say a word anymore.

"Father," the son cried, and his crying voice seemed to say, "No! Father" he knelt down mournfully and hugged his father's legs.

The father held back his tears and looked up at the blue sky. The sky is blue and wide, there is not a trace of floating clouds, and the sun is not hiding anywhere, only the blue of the day remains. The wind whistling across the sky, it contains too much. Those doubts, sorrows, and tears slipped across the sky and swirled, condensing. His eyes blurred, and finally only a wobbing cloud of tears remained.

After a long time, the son under his knee has long gone. His rickety back was no longer as straight as before, and he slowly walked off the stage ...... with his head down.

Thinking about what happened in the afternoon, I scolded the brothers in my heart, but I was helpless. I only thought about Boluo's letter in my heart, and secretly thought, "Go, this Xianxia Ridge is the old foundation of my Zheng family!" Don't give ...... Longwu Natou ...... I don't think I can go back...... This...... This...... How to be good! ”

Quietly glanced at the brothers. All of them have different faces, showing that they have their own hearts.

Stumbling slightly, he slowly stepped out of his account and looked up at the sky.

The bright moon was particularly bright under the distant sea breeze, and the moon looked silently at the earth, looking at all this, looking at the sea that would not change for thousands of years, and looking at the sand that had been washed by the sea for thousands of years. In the eyes of Zheng Zhilong, who was looking at these, the legend of the fairy Jade Rabbit had long been lost in the Moon Palace, and only Sen Han and Icy were left to transform into tens of thousands of sharp swords that penetrated his heart, making his heart screw hard.

"Big ...... Big, big...... Big brother, Sen'er led fifty or sixty horses to go" Zheng Zhibao ran over in a panic, knelt in front of him and shouted.

"Ahh What the?! Zheng Zhilong's eyes suddenly darkened, the bright moon and the earth rotated in an instant, and everything was immersed in the darkness wrapped in the fear of the last name.

In fact, the starry sky tonight is still very beautiful, and it obviously has a unique charm for people who are accustomed to galloping in the white mountains and black waters.

"Huh! Lord Belle, you see that this Xianxia Pass is indeed a one-man pass, and the natural danger of being invincible is so easy to fall into the hands of our army, which shows that the emperor is really blessed with great fortune, and Lord Belle's methods are clever enough to compare with today's Yuliang. ”

With a smile on his face, Bolo was half-sitting and half-lying on a chaise longue, although his mouth was also "hey", but in his heart he was quite unimpressed with the short and fat old man in front of him.

scolded in his heart: "This old horseman, what kind of bullshit is Hongfu Qitian, Yuliang today?" You Han Chinese minions will slap their horses and whiskers. If it weren't for the chaos of Li Chuang and Zhang Thief, how could the Han people's country fall into the hands of my Manchurians? Just look at the Han generals, all of them only know the poverty and luxury, and they are greedy for life and afraid of death, how can they compare to my Eight Banners Iron Horse.

You Ruan Da Fat Man is not a good joke, when you were in Suzhou, you forcibly married Li Xiangjun, but I Boluo still remembers it vividly, just like you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. Hum! If I were that waiting-for boy, I would have cut off you, a dog minion, and fed the dog with a thousand knives. ”

Ruan Dacheng (Ruan Dacheng (1587-1646), a native of Huaining, Anqing (now Anqing, Anhui) during the Ming and Qing dynasties, was a collection of characters, called Yuanhai. Wanli Jinshi, in the Apocalypse, he was appointed to give things to the matter. At the beginning of Chongzhen, he attached Wei Zhongxian, was listed as a reverse case, and lived in Nanjing. The Southern Ming Hongguang Dynasty was established, and was recommended by Ma Shiying to the military department. overturned the rebellion case, took revenge on the Donglin Party, and aroused public indignation. In the second year of Shunzhi (1645), Nanjing was broken by the Qing soldiers and fled to the Guoan army in Zhejiang. In the following year, he descended to the Qing Dynasty and led the Qing troops to break Jinhua, attacked Xianxialing, and died of a stroke. One said that it was killed by the Qing soldiers. He is quite famous, good at poetry, and has written a variety of legends, including "Swallow Note", "Spring Lantern Riddle", "Mu Nihe", "Double Gold List" and so on. ）

Gushan Ezhen Tulai looked at the young general in front of him, who could believe that the man in front of him, who was only twenty-five years old (according to history, it should be thirty-three) was actually a general who commanded the army of more than 100,000. You see, at his age, it's not the time to be in high spirits. If you look closely, you can see that the big pigtails are jet black, a baby face, and from time to time there will be a hint of juvenile cunning. However, he is a little afraid of this handsome, he has been in the army countless times after countless battles, only a smile on his face, and his sword eyebrows are immediately firm, but the face full of murderous spirit will be chilling to anyone who sees it.

"Huh! Scold! At such an age, the handsome man has such an act, and his future achievements must be limitless......" The short and fat old man's round face ignored Bolo's words about his sloppy beard, and just salivated and leaned in front of him.

Turai couldn't listen any longer, and suddenly he felt that in this gentle southern night, his hairs would stand on end.

"Please sit down here slowly, the next official is going back." said in his mouth, but in his heart he secretly decided to change his opinion of the Han official after he went back, and the sentence "The Han official is definitely unbearable" must be added.

"If you don't get busy, you can leave, I still have something to discuss." Bo Luoxian also didn't want this Ruan fat man to be annoying in front of him, and waved his hand a few times, as if he wanted to chase flies. Quite impatiently, he smiled and said, "Lord Ruan, don't you go down and have a good rest, tomorrow you have to see Lord Ruan's feat of bravely climbing the pass." ”

Ruan Dacheng flattered on the side and said: "General Bolo has not rested every day, how dare the lower officials rest." Besides, although the old man is a little older, he still has a little bit of the spirit of the old man, but there are some young people who are ...... Well, haha, there are some young scholars of the Southern Dynasty, but they are not as good as the old and spiritual. ”

Bolo laughed angrily at his shameless words: "Ha...... Ha...... Ha...... Maybe there will be a beauty like Li Xiangjun when Xianxia closes, and Lord Ruan won't be without spirit at that time! ”

"Yes...... It's ......" Ruan Dacheng was exposed to his face for a while, the expression on his face was not embarrassed, and he just said "hum haha" in his mouth, but he didn't take a step under his feet, he just didn't walk.

Ruan Dacheng, who was in this condition, really made Bo Luo angry, "Lord Ruan, don't you want to leave, but do you want to wait for Dashuai to cut off my head?" Get lost! Get out of here. ”