Chapter 15: The Loyal Soul Is Not Far Away

Zhang ..... Gongzi, Jiajing Yimao (1555) in April, the thieves went to Minghe Town. The old man Shen Liang is ten, he is over 70 years old, and there are still more than 90 mothers, so he fled. to five miles away, exhausted and unable to walk, resting in the valley. When the thief came after him, he knelt down and asked for death, willing to lend his mother. The thief saw that the mother and son were both old and old, so they gave up. Follow, and give it up. The good ten poor mothers are hungry and thirsty, and they eat and drink. The thief came again, and raised his sword to kill his mother. Liang Shi covered himself with his body, and was killed, but his mother was whole. ”

Zhang Mingyuan nodded silently and sighed softly.

"Zhang Gongzi, ahem..... The old man and you hit it off at first sight, please bear with me when you don't get there these days, the old man can't pay here...... Ahem, ahem. The uncle's cough became heavier and heavier, and his breath gradually weakened.

Zhang Mingyuan soaked in tears and nodded silently, for fear of startling the uncle.

"The old man has enjoyed more than 70 years in vain, and his mother is only over 90 years old at home, please treat Zhang Gongzi kindly.........."

The uncle struggled with the last bit of strength, and after saying this, his eyes widened, and he was no longer breathing........

He couldn't blink his eyes until he died, his eyes were fixed on the blue sky, full of sorrow and desolation, until he died, he couldn't understand, what happened to this troubled world?

Dozens of Japanese robbers drove thousands of miles into the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty, and tens of thousands of officers and soldiers could not stop them, and they would be so frightened that they fled. Why exactly?

He never solved the doubts in his heart.

"Uncle Shen, don't worry, I will wait until I am old like a grandmother." Zhang Mingyuan swore loudly.

The old woman had already burst into tears, and she could not stop crying.

"Hanpi, you all come here." Zhang Mingyuan hissed loudly: "From now on, this old woman is our grandmother, and we will serve his old man for the rest of our lives, until we die." If anyone dares to disrespect grandma, don't blame me for being ruthless. Kneel. ”

'Puff .......' A few heavy kneeling sounds sounded, and the old woman knelt down in front of a group of Han and black people.

"Hello grandma." A loud and neat voice sounded, and everyone kowtowed heavily to the old woman.

The old woman stood up straight, trembling in pain, and cried, "The old woman is here to thank the children." ”

Zhang Mingyuan held back the pain, held back his tears, and smiled slightly: "Grandma, you also mourn, you lost a son, but you got seventeen grandchildren, this is also a good thing!" Tears welled up again.

Hampi duly presented the head of the leader of the thieves and placed it in front of the dead uncle.

Zhang Mingyuan, who was blood-stained and majestic, knelt down again like a mountain and a sea, and everyone behind him also knelt down and kowtowed.

"Uncle Shen, your soul is not far away, you should be able to see the juniors avenge you. The head of this thief is sacrificed to you, and I hope that you will be in the spirit of heaven and relieve the pain in your heart. I know that you must have a lot of doubts and sadness in your heart, but please believe that in the future, our Ming Dynasty will kill all the thieves, regain the glory of the Ming Dynasty, and stand strong in the forest of the world, guarding our descendants for generations.

…… Because I, Zhang Mingyuan, a young man who does not belong to this era, want to change this and give you a different strong and prosperous Ming .........."

Zhang Mingyuan also felt very strange, he had been living in a mess, racking his brains to leave this place and return to the prosperous era of his previous life, facing Uncle Shen, he suddenly said what was in his heart, in this relatively unfamiliar era, for the first time, he had a goal in life.

Uncle Shen's unwilling eyes contained countless sad and lonely expressions, which deeply stimulated Zhang Mingyuan, as if they had taken root, lingering in his heart all the time, lingering. This is the motivating gaze, but also the motivation to move forward, even if there are any difficulties in the future, will be courageous because of the gaze of this moment.

Uncle Yingling is not far away, I believe that he is standing in the clouds and silently watching Zhang Mingyuan at this moment, and will look at him like this from now on, to see how he fulfills his promise? See how he finds the answers to all the doubts in his heart about this age?

Gently closed the uncle's unblinding eyes, arranged for everyone to choose a sunny place, and buried him ceremoniously.

Zhang Mingyuan was still expressionless.

Although he won the victory, killed the leader of the thieves, and captured fourteen thieves alive, there was no joy of victory in his heart, and he was full of grief and helplessness.

Maybe it's for Uncle Shen's misery, maybe it's because of something else.

Zhang Mingyuan looked at the blue sky silently, and suddenly had a feeling of wanting to look up to the sky and howl.

'Those who dare to offend my Chinese will be punished even if they are far away.' ’

This sentence represents the bloody nature of the dignified seven-foot man in China, and it has led countless Han men to dare to 'seal the wolf and dwell', and dare to 'bend the bow and shoot the eagle', but has it lost its effectiveness in the Ming Dynasty?

Known as the prosperous Ming Dynasty, how much suffering is hidden in this song and dance that is known as 'the warm wind smokes the tourists drunk'?

Is the prosperous situation of all nations coming to the dynasty created by Emperor Yongle forever?

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After instructing the people of Hanpi to pick up the swords and clean up the battlefield, Zhang Mingyuan ordered everyone to make a simple rattan reclining chair so that it was convenient to carry the old woman down the mountain.

The old woman was naturally very uncomfortable when she first suffered the loss of her child, but in the original funny amusement of the African continent in the heart of the newly adopted black grandchildren, she gradually regained her smile, after all, the old man in his nineties had experienced too much pain, and birth, old age, sickness and death were like a passing cloud in her eyes.

'The deceased is like a husband', let go of temporary pain and welcome a new future.

Although because of old age and frailty, can not go into battle to kill the enemy, but also to live a few years longer than the thieves, if in his lifetime can see the beast-like thieves being driven out of the Ming Dynasty, it is also a very happy thing, enough to comfort the deceased son.

Therefore, the old lady wiped away her tears, and the color of fortitude gradually welled up on her face---- she needed to see the tragic end of the thief with her own eyes.

This is a bloody time.

'Don't seek peace, don't make peace, don't pay tribute' is the purpose of the court and ministers for hundreds of years;

'Simplicity, kindness, refusal to admit defeat, fearlessness' is the concept that the people of the world have always adhered to.

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'Da Da .....' a few crisp sounds of horses' hooves.

"My lord, there's someone over there." After a small soldier was quite excited, his eyes widened again, and he said in surprise: "There are more than a dozen black and big people. ”

"We're still here to play." The white-bearded old man looked up to the sky and sighed.

Immediately, dozens of people dressed in various peasant costumes and holding the standard weapons of the Ming Dynasty officials and soldiers were not like soldiers, and farmers were not like farmers, surrounded by burly old men and young people, and walked straight to this side.

After briefly learning about the situation with the old woman, she walked to Uncle Shen's grave and bowed deeply.

Then, the leader of the old and the young raised their heads, looking at Zhang Mingyuan and the others in amazement, and finally needed to completely face up to the group of people in front of them, especially -----Zhang Mingyuan, who was a little immature, but definitely no more than thirty years old.

The old woman's account just now completely subverted their outlook on life.

Especially when I saw the thieves who kept rolling on the ground and were in mourning.

Almost single-handedly, he fought against fifteen pirates, and except for the leader who was besieged and killed, he captured the remaining fourteen pirates alive without any suspense.

Absolute victory, absolute annihilation of thieves, absolute miracle.

What does this mean?

This son has an extremely strong combat power, and he is definitely the king of battle, if he can be owned for the great cause of resisting the Japanese, it will be a wonderful thing.

Lower your value, solemnly clench your fists, and bow forward.........

The old man strongly suppressed the increasingly strong excitement in his heart, and bowed down with his fists: "Dare to be your Excellency's name." ”

Zhang Mingyuan hurriedly hugged his fists and returned the salute: "Zhang Mingyuan." ”

"Zhang Gongzi annihilated all the bandits with his own strength, and made such a great achievement, which is really gratifying."

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Zhang Mingyuan was faintly modest, and said leisurely: "If there is an AK47, it will be a greater victory." ”

The old man was stunned: "What is.. Ahem, that AK... 7? ”

Zhang Mingyuan: ".... Ahem, ahem. ”

Don't dare to show it anymore..........

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