Am I famous? What about you? Why are you doing such a great job? ”

Zhao gradually lowered his head, his breath became weaker and weaker, and he muttered in his mouth:

"Change my heart, for your heart, I know each other deeply, the love of the husband lies in the world, don't waste it!

Husband, I will leave a star in the sky for you. ”

In the last sentence, Zhao Shi was not looking at Li Chengdong at all, but smiled and tried his best to condense the shattered out-of-focus eyes and raised his head sharply, looking at the void fixedly.

There, there should be a smiling Chen Zizhuang waiting for him, right? The star in the ambition should belong to them, right?

Chen Zizhuang, Chen Jisheng, are you waiting for me over there? It's a pity that I was not born, and I am old. People call you the Eight Sages of Guangzhou, as famous as Han Yu, Zhang Jiuling, Di Qing, and Wen Tianxiang.

However, what can make my heart move is not your reputation as Xuanhe, but your courage to be fearless of power and take off the traitors in the court of Wusha and Wei Zhongxian, Ma Shiying, and Ruan Dacheng to the end;

and you know that you can't do it, you have obviously returned to your hometown to live in seclusion, but you still have to lead the villagers to fight to the death to defend the Ming Dynasty and the Qing army.

It was a choice that you knew you would die, but you did it anyway.

Chen Zixiang, Chen Jisheng, if we are lucky, can we be the same star?

Look at me today, am I also being the same person as you? Although I can't insult Wei Zhongxian in court like you, it is impossible for me to lead troops to fight against the Qing army.

Oh, yes, my way is very humble and miserable, although my life is just a story of despicable to the dust, but I believe I did it.

Although I may be scolded in the future and say that I have no discipline, I am humiliated, but I have not survived, and the people of the world after that, no matter what they say about me, should never say that I am spineless, right?

Hehe, what do you want to do with this? Whatever, people don't even know who I am, no one knows my name, that's the name you gave me: Zhao Yuqiao, this name is very beautiful, just like our love.

I only pity my family and country, there are too few good men like you after all, the temple is high and wide, and there are many people who plot selfish interests among the curtains.

But that's someone else, I can't control it, I just hope that one day, in the war of men for the world, no longer destroy my homeland, and men's wars no longer need to sacrifice women? I think that's when I'm going to laugh happily......

Pear blossom relatives, bamboo hoarseness, a garden of orchids, is a half-painted white scroll on the bookcase, the picture scroll is Zhao's, the unfinished part hangs under the bookcase, hanging weakly, but smiling, because this part, will be replaced by bright red color, that is her blood, is the remnant blood of my emperor.

140,000 people were disarmed, and none of them were men!

Among the hundreds of millions of men in the Ming Dynasty, I respect Zhao as a man.

In the endless void, Zhao reached out to touch the light in the distance.

Memories are like shadows, and in the bright light, there are all kinds of fancy dogtail grass that was inserted into my immature little hands when I was a child, and there is the red dowry that my parents have worked hard for me for many years.

And the red hijab, but I haven't put it on yet.

It is the sword and sword, and it is the black tile and white wall that has been burned down.

Men compete for the world, but there is no hometown in my eyes.

My world was shattered, and I didn't see my relatives for the last time, and I only took away a flower dress.

The white clothes were sprinkled with crimson plum petals, and I smiled along with the memories of the past.

The clothes sprinkled with plum blossoms are thin, but I am walking on the long and cold bridge, hoping that in the next life, I will no longer be weak and unable to help the wind.

The morning wind shook the green trees and blew away the paper money, and when the waves came to the city of Guangzhou, they saw a funeral procession.

The mourners did not cry, and many of the people walking in the procession did not even know who was in the coffin, and no one knew her name.

Tianlang thought of all kinds of surrender pictures, but what he didn't expect to see was this scene.

After hearing about the Zhao family and what she had done from Li Yuanyin, Tianlang decided to give her a ride.

The funeral procession increased to more than 20,000 people at once, and the drums and trumpets of the whole army were blown and beaten all the way for the heroic spirit of the Zhao family, and the military flag of Hula was swaying in the wind.

She is the hero of the Ming Dynasty, she has stood up the backbone of the Han family, although she is humble, she is nameless, but history should never forget her.

Farewell to the Pearl River and Yunshan, farewell to the beauty of the long, although she did not share the same grave with Chen Zizhuang after his death, Tianlang and Li Yuanyin also wished that she and Chen Zizhuang could work together from now on and never separate.

On the tombstone prepared for the Zhao family, there were originally only four words 'Li Men Zhao Family', but Tianlang personally inscribed a new monument with a royal pen and directly threw away the tombstone erected by Li Chengdong.

The tombstone given by Tianlang is written on the front: The soul of the Ming Dynasty, the emperor's posthumous title of Mrs. Zhenyi, the tomb of Zhao Yuqiao, the year of birth... The first year of the Ming Yongli calendar.

The inscription was written later, and the Yongli Emperor of the Ming Dynasty honored the inscription. Remember.

Tianlang wrote down the life of Zhao in his own handwriting, and finally inscribed: Break free from thousands of dangers and difficulties, bury a lonely loyalty, the Son of Heaven rewards merit and virtue, and sets an example of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years.

Chengren takes righteousness, but the Zhao family is a woman.

In the end, Tianlang accepted Li Chengdong's surrender in front of Zhao's tomb.

"Hey, it's a pity, Mrs. Zhao is indeed the Yu Ji of the world, but Yu Ji is dead, but I can't bear to hate Wujiang anymore."

After Tianlang accepted Li Chengdong's surrender, Shi Shiran said such a sentence.

The words were not sharp, but Li Chengdong was shocked by his white sweat, although Li Chengdong didn't know who Yu Ji was, but the overlord of Chu, Wujiang, said that he had heard it.

Although Li Chengdong is uneducated, he is not brainless, is the emperor threatening to force himself to death?

No, he knew that Tianlang was beating himself at the right time: he couldn't bear to do you, and he saw how you would do it.

Li Chengdong listened coldly, and the coldness made him even more sober, he knew that thousands of miles, thousands of words, Tianlang wanted to listen to him more than just stories.

He walked on thin ice and took out all the sincerity that he could show to Tianlang, told Tianlang all about his troop deployment in the whole territory of Guangdong, and handed over the talisman to Tianlang, but he didn't even spit out a big son.

Tianlang smiled coldly, feeling that Li Chengdong was cunning and cunning.

Those soldiers are Li Chengdong's soldiers, even if Tianlang has a talisman in his hand, if he wants to move, he has to be handed over by Li Chengdong first.

As for the silver, Li Chengdong will definitely not spit out a tael of silver, Li Chengdong is not from a big family, and it is not his habit to spend money like a Tubo emperor to smile.

If he is generous, as early as after robbing the three hundred ships of goods in Jiading, he can already give Dolgon some clarity, and he still needs to let Dolgon watch him kill Ding Kuichu, rob the forty ships of golden greed, and then send a Tong Yangjia to find his bad luck?

And Tianlang also understood that when he handed over the talisman to him, he was also testing himself to see how he positioned him.

(End of chapter)