Chapter 823: Yuan Dies

Ma Du invited the three of them to the study, let the cook serve the wine and food, he took the wine jug and poured it for the three of them one by one, and asked straight to the point: "There are no outsiders here, Brother Xu said what you think, why are you willing to let the eldest son give up the title and go to the wilderness overseas." ”

Xu Da held the wine glass and asked: "You are willing to tell me why you are willing to let the daughter of the family go overseas, when Bi Lin said it just now, you didn't seem surprised and didn't say anything against it." ”

Li Wenzhong drank a glass of wine and said: "Why else, he can't go out by himself, so he lets his daughter go to sea." ”

"Part of the reason, the key is that Bi Lin herself is willing to go, otherwise I wouldn't have forced her out." Ma Du looked at Xu Da again, "Brother Xu, you can think about it carefully, maybe when they go to sea one day, you will never see him again in your life." ”

Without waiting for Xu Da to reply, Li Wenzhong had already preemptively said: "No matter whether the Xu family's kid goes or not, remember to bring my family to increase the branches when Bi Lin goes to sea, but I paid to build three steam ships, and then I will equip him with three hundred guards and bring his family members." ”

Everyone's eyes immediately looked at Li Wenzhong, but he drank the wine solemnly, "The emperor's heart has been invaded by demons, his pupils are red, I just need to look at it and my heart will tremble......"

Before he finished speaking, he was already covered by Ma Du, "You dare to say this!" ”

Li Wenzhong took off Ma Du's hand, "Why is Xuan Zhong so nervous, do you feel the same way?" ”

Belch...... It's true, don't look at Ma Du as before, Lao Zhu looked relaxed and nonsense, but in his heart he was like playing a drum, walking on thin ice for fear of saying the wrong thing.

Especially after this Guo Huan case, every time I go to see Lao Zhu in the Jinshen Palace, I always feel that he is surrounded by black flames, his eyes are red, and he will choose someone to devour at any time, even if his words and deeds are kind, it will not make people feel a little cordial, and it is a chill from head to toe.

Li Wenzhong continued: "Your Majesty doesn't need us anymore, he is trying his best to endure and not do anything to kill him, he is my uncle, I know him best."

The big guy doesn't say that he has everything in his heart, you look at those who have been crowned by the Wa Kingdom, which one said that he wants to come back, Xue Xian's brothers have all resigned from their official positions and went to the Wa Kingdom, the king of Baili, isn't it more comfortable than a prince who has an empty title and no fief! ”

Chang Yuchun also said: "Gu Shi didn't find a gold mine in Luzon, but he found a big copper mine, which produced more than one copper, and made a fortune." I have already sent the second son of the family to operate there, and now it has established itself and occupied a large area. ”

"Don't be envious of others, your family's prosperous territory is much bigger. I also have to find a way back for my family, so as not to wander around in front of the emperor all day long and make him look unpleasant. Anyway, it's right to follow Xuanzhong, Brother Xu thinks the same thing in his heart, right? ”

Xu Da shook his head slightly: "Si Ben Mo wants to say it again, your words are already disrespectful." ”

"What are you afraid of! Xuanzhong has no brocade guards at home. That is, you have a good temper, that Fushou is still kept at home, and the one in my family has long been slaughtered by me. And your family's Chang Wu, who would have thought that it would be half of your adopted son, it's scary to think about! ”

"What did you do when you killed him, do you think that your family is no longer factional, Brother Xu is doing the right thing." Ma Du pointed to Zhang Wuliu standing at the door, "It's not that my family doesn't have brocade guards, isn't it?" We're recording our words and deeds! ”

The faces of the three of them immediately changed, Li Wenzhong's hand was already pressed on the knife, and Ma Du called Zhang Wuliu over, "Show everyone what you painted in your hand!" ”

Zhang Wuliu spread out the booklet, and sure enough, he saw four stickmen eating and drinking around the table, and the one with half of his face was black and bearded Chang Yuchun.

The painting is not very good, but the painting of a few dishes on the table is okay, such as the steamed fish and pig's paws, which are well drawn, and the wet eighty percent of his attention is focused on this.

"Five or six, my painting skills have been on the rise recently."

"My grandfather said that I should be conscientious in my work, and the little one went to the academy to ask the gentleman who could draw. But the small ones do things with their hearts, but the people above don't care, I didn't take the booklet in the old eagle's nest, you say it's not angry! ”

Zhang Wuliu glanced at the table, "There's also a plate of broad beans here, I didn't see it just now." ”

"That's it! Hurry up and go to the kitchen to eat. ”

When Zhang Wuliu left, everyone couldn't help laughing, Xu Da drank a glass of wine and said: "This Zhang is not young at five or six years old, and he is still the same as before." Okay, let's get down to business, let Huizu go to Dongshengzhou, I was originally reluctant, but he can't pull it out because of his deep roots, and as Siben said, leave a way back for my Xu family, so that the emperor can be less suspicious of us. ”

"I know that several families have prepared ships to go to Dongshengzhou, if you want to go, hurry up, Jinshan will not be robbed by others." Chang Yuchun poured two sips into his mouth with a wine jug, "It's better to go to sea together like this in Yingtian, the savages are also people and it's fun to kill, and my knives are about to rust." ”

Ma Du patted him on the shoulder, "It's almost the same if you raise a few more monkeys to kill, don't think about going to sea, our dukes are the emperor's last fig leaf, and it's not time to tear it up." ”

"Great victory! Great victory! Suddenly, I heard the sound of horses' hooves on the official road, and there were people shouting loudly, and several people hurriedly went out of the study to prick up their ears, only to hear someone shouting loudly: "Great victory, His Royal Highness King Yan and the Marquis of Yongchang led the army to raid Mobeisheng and capture the Tartar Emperor, capturing more than 100,000 people, and countless cattle and sheep...... By the emperor's will, the whole world will be ......"

The voice grew weaker and weaker until it was inaudible, and as the horse's hooves whistled away, a cool breeze blew through Mado's heart, and he muttered in his ear, "It seems that it's time to rip it up." ”

This is not nonsense, in the twenty-first year of Hongwu in history, Lan Yu led the army to the north, and the raid on the fishing sea won a complete victory, officially announcing the end of the Mengyuan court, and also removing the last thorn in Lao Zhu's heart.

Lao Zhu, who had no scruples, began to fry the bowl of cold rice in the Hu Weiyong case in the twenty-third year of Hongwu, and he didn't know that the nobles were raided and exterminated one after another, but Lao Zhu did not kill the Xungui after all, and left some for his son to be loyal and reliable as a helper.

But it wasn't until the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu that Zhu Biao died suddenly, and he was afraid that his weak grandson would not be able to cure these arrogant soldiers, so he made a blue jade case and buried almost all the nobles.

At the end of the small court of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, some people were happy and some were worried, but there would be one person who was sad and sad, and this person was naturally Bo Qi. The small court of the Northern Yuan Dynasty is already very weak, as long as this small court exists for a day, it will be a comfort to Bo Qi, even if he can't go back to that home.

It's strange if he doesn't feel sad when his home is gone, when he hears the news, he slumps down in the sawdust, crying loudly like a mourner, and it is useless for the students to persuade him in every way, until he cries until he faints.

When Ma Du went to see him, he was already lying on the bed and couldn't get up, leaning on the head of the bed with a pair of blank eyes and asking, "Who is Haiying?" ”

"It's Xu Guogong who heard that you are sick, and this is to diagnose you." Haiying moved a stool and put it in front of the window, "Grandpa, you sit!" ”

Ma Du stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, Bo Qi's bright eyes didn't react at all, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "Why is this so, isn't this country already dead, and I cried blind in just a few days." If you have thirst, you are already prone to blindness, so how can you withstand such great sorrow and joy? Hai Yingke has asked a doctor to see it, is the medicine available? ”

"I've already asked a doctor, and I've prescribed medicine, but it's not good, and I'm asking my grandfather to use magic to save it."

"Huh...... He is not an immortal, he has helped the old man to recuperate and live for all these years, and it is already his magic skill. Besides, this eye won't take a few days, and it doesn't matter if it is cured or not. ”

Haiying knelt on the ground and cried: "You are a golden body, you can't say such discouraged words......"

"Go out, the old man wants to say a few words to Xu Guogong!" Bo Qi drove Haiying away, took out a book and a letter from under the pillow, "Hearing the news from Mobei, the old man wrote it overnight that day. One is to hand it to the emperor, not to ask for a grand funeral, but to be buried in Fangshan as Mr. Academy after death. The other one is written to the grandson of the old man.,Please help me transfer it.,You can rest assured that there is absolutely nothing rebellious this time.。 ”

"You're about to be reunited with your grandson, if you have something to say, just tell him?"

Bo Qi smiled bitterly, "The ancestors and grandsons are both prisoners of a foreign country, and it is not a happy event to be reunited, it is better not to see them." I know best about my body, I am afraid that it will take two or three months to get through this journey from Mobei, and the old man will not be able to hold on. ”

Bo Qi pointed in the direction of the desk, "The old man has compiled his teaching experience over the years into a book, which can be used as a teaching material for the academy, the old man can't see it, remember to burn a copy for me after printing." ”

Ma Du stood up and waved, "I thank Mr. for the academy!" ”

"You don't have to thank the old man, the old man actually made up this book for himself. The old man is a rotten emperor, and after his death, he must not be scolded by others, and he can achieve something in the next things, and he can be praised by the world. Bo Qi seemed to have thought of something, "Can the old man have a stone statue like Zhu Fenglin, and the old man's pseudonym will be written on the inscription." ”

"You have been an emperor for more than 30 years, and the people have suffered, and you are indeed a rotten emperor, and naturally everyone spurns you. But you have been teaching for more than ten years, and you have taught countless proud protΓ©gΓ©s to create a lot of good things, and hundreds of people will eventually benefit from it, and you should be admired by the world.

History is fair, and some people judge the merits and demerits, so why hide under a pseudonym. Let later generations find chapters and sentences in the history books to find your identity, which will attract hatred! ”

"Hehe......" Bo Qi smiled, sat on the bed and waved his hands, "Thank you, old man!" By the way, thank you again for the old man's little concubine, if she hadn't taken you to the tent back then, maybe the old man would have died in Mobei a long time ago. ”

"Haha...... You have a conscience! ”

Bo Qi died, and that day he touched his name on the top of the statue that had just been erected in the academy, and he couldn't do it, and he lost his breath less than half an hour after returning to his residence.

The benevolent Emperor of the Ming Dynasty did not give him any derogatory nicknames such as "Yang", "Mourning" and "Mourning", and read that he "knew the destiny of heaven" and gave him the honorific title of "Emperor Shun", and was buried in Fangshan according to his wishes.

A group of Fangshan's students learned that this mysterious and magical gentleman in the academy was actually the king of the fallen country of the previous dynasty, some people despised it, and some people admired it more and more, and their evaluations were mixed.

His proud disciple, Wang Xiao, a member of the Ministry of Works, disregarded his reputation, and personally helped the coffin to be buried in front of the grave and wept bitterly. Even Uzhna made a plate of milk tofu and killed a sheep to be sacrificed to mourn the dead.

When all the distractions dissipated, Ma Du went to his grave and took out a book from his bosom, "I have printed the textbook you compiled, and the preface I made myself will be the textbook of the academy, and the author also uses your real name, hoping that your dead can be seen." ”

He struck a match and lit the book, watching him turn to ashes little by little, and then be blown away by the mountain wind. Ma Du looked at Hai Ying who was guarding the grave and said, "Hai Ying, what are your plans?" He plans to guard the mausoleum here, so that he can come to my house every month to get some money and rice to live. If you don't want to guard the mausoleum, I can arrange for you to enter the palace, or serve the one who is about to come to Yingtian! ”

Haiying kowtowed, "Thank you grandpa for your kindness!" The palace is too terrible, the slave maid is reluctant to enter the palace again, and there must be a caring person around him who may not be able to use the old slave. The old slave has a plan and will continue to serve the emperor! ”

"Haiying, the obedient prince has gone to the emperor's name, you can't call him anymore, you will cause yourself to be killed!"

"Slave and maid are not afraid, hehe......" Haiying lowered her head and suddenly rushed to a rock outside the tomb, "Your Majesty, the slave and maid are here to accompany you, Smecta!" ”