Mao Wenlong looked back at Chongzhen, saw that his face was full of curiosity, waiting for his answer. He chuckled and said, "This is the wine of my hometown, and the brewing method is also completely based on the method of my hometown." ”

As he spoke, Mao Wenlong's eyes suddenly dimmed. This wine is actually an ordinary liquor from Mao Wenlong's previous life, and it is no different from ordinary wine-making techniques. Originally, he planned to make alcohol so that he could help the doctor treat the wounded soldiers on the battlefield.

And this wine was just an unexpected gain at that time, and Mao Wenlong would like this wine just out of nostalgia for his previous life.

"It's a pity that the wine is the wine of my hometown, and the taste has not changed much, but I can only miss it and can't go back to the past." Mao Wenlong suddenly said another sentence without a head or a tail.

Chongzhen thought that Mao Wenlong was just nostalgic for his hometown, and he said lightly: "Is it necessary to be so sour, with your current ability Mao Wenlong, will you not even be able to return to your hometown?" ”

Mao Wenlong looked up at the sky, his thoughts were flying, and he muttered to himself: "I can't go back, I can't go back......

Seeing Mao Wenlong's face full of loss, Chongzhen knew that Mao Wenlong was not putting on a show in front of him. As the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he has read countless people, and he still has the ability to look at people. Seeing that Mao Wenlong was not putting on a show, Chongzhen didn't bother Mao Wenlong, and he himself needed a little time to digest these bizarre things he encountered tonight.

Under the silent night sky, the two sat alone on the rocks of the cliff, one looked up at the deep night sky in a daze, and the other looked at the Jingshi in the distance, with a complicated expression!

Both were immersed in each other's thoughts, unable to extricate themselves.

A few meters away, Wu Chengen quietly looked at Mao Wenlong and Chongzhen, he couldn't hear what the two were talking about? But seeing that Chongzhen seemed to have the possibility of regaining his strength, Wu Chengen was quite grateful to Mao Wenlong at the moment.

Wu Chengen secretly made a decision in his heart, no matter what Mao Wenlong's purpose was for helping Chongzhen like this this time. He decided that if he had the opportunity in the future, he must thank Mao Wenlong, and he remembered this kindness in his heart.

In the eastern sky, the fiery red sun gradually rose, and the imperial city that had been noisy all night in the distance began to gradually subside.

Chongzhen retracted his gaze from afar, looking at the fiery red rising sun, and the depression in his heart had completely faded unconsciously. After a whole night of contemplation, Chongzhen suddenly became enlightened, and at this moment, he was completely like a different person, and his mental outlook was completely renewed.

"Your Majesty, be careful of catching a cold." Wu Chengen, who hadn't closed his eyes all night, saw Chongzhen's movement, and only then did he dare to step forward and put on a coat for him.

Chongzhen showed a gentle smile on his face, and the previous perennial haze was no longer visible between his eyebrows, and he said with a chuckle: "It's okay, although the weather is cold, my heart feels hot like never before." ”

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Mao Wenlong suddenly stood upright and hugged his fists to congratulate Chongzhen.

Chongzhen looked at Mao Wenlong, and there was no longer any resentment towards Mao Wenlong in his heart. And not only did he not have resentment, but he also had a trace of gratitude to Mao Wenlong. This is the first time in Chongzhen's life for most of his life.

As the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he does not need to be grateful to anyone. If his subordinates have merit, they will naturally have high-ranking officials as compensation, so he has never felt any gratitude to others.

Looking at Mao Wenlong with a smile on his face in a daze, Chongzhen suddenly followed Mao Wenlong's example, bent down and hugged his fists, and then thanked him with a straight face: "Speaking of which, all this is thanks to you, and I should thank you." ”

Mao Wenlong was stunned for a moment, and then quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to support Chongzhen: "It's best for the emperor to understand, in fact, people live for a lifetime, just these decades." There are some things that don't have to be kept in mind, how good it is to be as relaxed as the emperor is now, don't make yourself too tired. ”

Mao Wenlong's false trust did not stop Chongzhen from bending down to thank him, and after he firmly thanked Mao Wenlong, Chongzhen stood up straight again: "What you said is true, I was indeed too tired to live before. ”

Chongzhen has obviously realized that one night, Mao Wenlong is very satisfied with this, and at the same time, he feels that his trip is not in vain.

After a polite exchange with Chengzuo, Mao Wenlong invited Chongzhen to return to Xi'an with him, and then discussed the return of Nanjing and helped him settle everything in Huguang and Sichuan.

The Sichuan army has been known for its courage and good fighting since ancient times, and Li Zicheng was able to successfully enter the Beijing division this time, among which his Sichuan elite soldiers have made great contributions. In addition, the imperial court has reached the weakest time, and the time, place and people are all on Li Zicheng's side, so it is not accidental that he was able to successfully capture the Jingshi this time.

After Li Zicheng captured the Beijing Division, he immediately began to prepare for the title of emperor at the suggestion of his subordinates. Although this will be abrupt and not fully prepared, there can be no delay for a moment.

Correcting his name and taking off the hat of the thief is the first thing that Li Zicheng needs to accomplish urgently. However, some people didn't seem to want to give Li Zicheng this opportunity, on the day when the Jingshi was announced to be breached.

The Jin soldiers who were far away in Jiayu Pass began to move, and Huang Taiji gathered all the Jin soldiers at the first time, and it seemed that there was a possibility of sending troops to attack the Beijing Division. And he has not moved his troops at present, and he may just be fettered by the Datong Mansion between him and Jingshi.

If Huang Taiji wants to send troops to attack the Jingshi, he must first negotiate with Wu Sangui. After all, at present, Wu Sangui has incorporated nearly 100,000 soldiers and horses of the imperial court in Datong, and Huang Taiji has to take into account Wu Sangui's current thoughts.

As for Jingshi, Wu Sangui or Huang Taiji, Mao Wenlong no longer cares. The purpose of his thousands of miles has been achieved, and he immediately took Chongzhen, who had not yet been discovered, quietly left the coal mountain under the escort of the guards, and hurried back to Xi'an.

Many days later, Mao Wenlong and others returned to Xi'an. When Hong Chengchou saw Chongzhen who came back with Mao Wenlong, his face was full of disbelief?

"The Emperor's ......"

After a short period of stunned, Hong Chengchou involuntarily knelt down in front of Chongzhen and saw the big gift.

"Hong Aiqing doesn't need to be polite." Chongzhen had a gentle smile on his face, and stepped forward softly to drag Hong Chengchou, who was about to bow down.

Chongzhen actually behaved so gently, which surprised Hong Chengchou again, he really didn't understand what was going on, why did this happen? Hong Chengchou cast an inquiring look at Mao Wenlong.

Mao Wenlong shrugged his shoulders and said with a haha: "Okay, the emperor is here now, and you monarchs and ministers will have time to talk in the future." We've rushed back all the way, let's have a good rest first, and it's not too late to talk about it tomorrow. ”