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For the first time in his life, Wen Pingsheng saw the camp defense of the ancient army, which is a large camp in the style of hexagonal plum blossom piles, and the famous military strategist Li Jing of the Tang Dynasty mentioned in the "Six Army Mirror" mentioned a military camp defense method, which has many advantages such as both offense and defense.

In the large battalion, a group of elite soldiers with strong guns are patrolling crosswise. A huge camp tent in the middle of the plum blossom array, that is, the handsome tent is also the eye of the array, on the straight flagpole erected on the left front side of the camp tent, a Yangtze River Delta black background with red edge of the regimental dragon pennant is fluttering with the wind, this is the flag that the generalissimo of the national soldiers and horses, the captain of the inspection school can hang, which means that the dispatching power of the national soldiers and horses has been controlled by the general in the camp tent.

The heavily guarded marching camp that I see right in front of me now is the scene of the Chenqiao Mutiny that any historian in later generations will inevitably mention at the beginning of the "History of the Song Dynasty".

This trance-like feeling of walking into the annals of history makes the shock in Wen's heart completely impossible to describe in any words.

I can't help but sigh when I hear it, now I am going to do my best to save my life at this moment when Chinese history is about to turn a corner, sure enough! A little person is a little person. Li Shimin and Li Er became the emperor of the Tang Dynasty in order to save their lives, Zhao Kuangyin and Zhao Lao Er became the emperors of the Great Song Dynasty in order to save their lives, but now they can only hug their thighs in order to save their lives, and they have to eat Tan Fengyi's soft rice to barely have a glimmer of hope.

People are really angry than people!

"Wenjue, why do you lament when you are young?" Miao Xun heard the exclamation of Wen, so he asked suspiciously.

Wen pointed to the camp in front of him and said sadly: "Mr. Miao, you are a child of immortals, so it is naturally difficult to understand the state of mind of ordinary people like us. Our dynasty has such a strong army, it should have supported Liuhe, swept away the barbarians, and built my Chinese immortal dynasty. However, since An Lushan, for more than 200 years, the princes have risen together, the conquest has been endless, the people have been in difficulty, and their lives have been like floating. If people are at peace today, if they meet the Holy Lord, they will build the deeds of eternity and the society of eternity.

Mr. Miao, what do you think? ”

After hearing the generous speech, he asked Miao Xun with a heavy face.

The rest of his eyes was peeking at a middle-aged handsome uncle who was leading several generals in front of him in front of him, if nothing else, Tan Fengyi was staring at this handsome uncle with fierce eyes, and when he heard it, he knew that this handsome uncle was none other than Zhao Laoer.

Miao Xun's whole body was stimulated by Wen Qiang's words, and he seemed to have completely ignored the arrival of Zhao Lao Er behind him, and tears appeared in his eyes instantly: "Wen Jue, what you said is very true!" When tens of millions of Li people are in urgent need of the birth of the Ming Lord, Kuang Fu Sheji, and save the Li people from danger.........." Miao Xun, who was speaking generously, suddenly seemed to have discovered a new continent, pointed to the western sky with trembling fingers, and cried excitedly: "If there is a miracle today, day after day, there is a hidden black light, when the Holy Son of Heaven comes, the grand wish of thousands of Li people will finally come true!" ”

Wen turned his head to look at the western sky, except for a few fiery clouds, he really didn't find any signs of two suns. sighed in my heart, it seems that my Taoism is still not up to standard!

"Mr. Miao, the astrology technique is really profound!" Wen exclaimed.

"Wen Jue, very knowledgeable. Guangyi, very admirable! Miao Xun adjusted his excited mood and praised.

Tan Fengyi listened to the two shameless goods on the side and began to praise each other again, suppressed the impatience in her heart, adjusted the method of absorption, and the beautiful jade hand had already pulled out the seven-inch Qingfeng dagger on her waist.

Looking at Tan Fengyi's beautiful movements like a dance, the alarm bell sounded in his heart, Tan Fengyi had just beaten Zhao Lao Er a few months ago, and that time was forgotten. If you do it again now, not only surrounded by an army of 100,000, but also the day before Zhao Lao Er wants to be the emperor, this time even he will definitely die, and he must be stopped!

Wen quietly walked a few steps slowly to meet Zhao Lao Er, who stopped in front of Tan Fengyi by the way, bowed his head slightly and whispered: "Fengyi, calm down, you have to ask clearly in advance." While bowing to Zhao Lao Er who came over, he said: "The baron of Kaocheng County heard it, and I will meet Mrs. Zhao." ”

Tan Fengyi took a deep breath lightly, and then slowly put away the dagger, and quietly took a deep breath to calm her hanging heart.

Zhao Lao Er stood still seven feet in front of Wen and looked Wen up and down with interested eyes for a while before saying, "I didn't expect the famous Wen Jue to be such a young and handsome young man. Heroic boy, it's really amazing! ”

Wen's expression seemed to show a little shyness: "Xiaguan, just a teaching gentleman, really deserves the praise of the captain." ”

"What a teacher!

Yan Shen City Tower shook the fan lightly, and the three thousand bandits were awarded. The weak-crowned young man has made meritorious achievements, and no one in the world knows the king.

I'm not exaggerating, is he? Zhao Lao Er said with a kind smile.

Wen Qiang endured the idea of wanting Haibian Zhao Lao Er to be beaten in his heart, so he didn't twitch the corners of his mouth behind his ears, this old Zhao family was born as a military general, why did he like to compose poems when he had nothing to do? Zhao Laoer's nephew Song Zhenzong Zhao Heng made the four-six incomprehensible "Persuasion Poem", which has Yan Ruyu in the book and the whole world in the book. Fortunately, he is the emperor, otherwise he will definitely be criticized and killed by Taoists.

It seems that loving to write limerick poems is the family tradition of the old Zhao family, this is not good to criticize anything, as long as you don't have to rhyme on the line, just make do with it, who calls people high-powered!

As soon as Zhao Laoer's words fell, all kinds of stinky sounds flooded the world.

After the waves of buttocks slapping voices passed, Wen Cai had the leisure to take over the conversation: "Thanks to the praise of Taiwei Zhao, the lower officials are really ashamed of such a meritorious reward, and all the meritorious deeds are due to the strong support of the gentry and the people. ”

Zhao Lao Er nodded slightly and sighed: "Yes, our people always give us the greatest support, but we officials are always ashamed of the people's trust in us." ”

Zhao Laoer's eyes seemed to be full of infinite sadness, and he looked at the sunset in the distance and was slightly distracted.

A Ming emperor who can be described by historians in history, regardless of their personal behavior, such as Li Shimin's murder of his brother and father in the Tang Dynasty, such as Zhu Yuanzhang's murder of meritorious heroes in the Ming Dynasty. But they all have one thing in common, and that is their love for the people. Li Er sent out the eternal holy voice that the king is the boat and the people are the water. Zhu Xiaosi's ruthless decision to clarify the rule of officials.

Now I don't know what Zhao Lao Er is thinking in his heart, but I can see that Zhao Lao Er is undoubtedly a little guilty about Yan Shen's suppression of bandits. Under the informality of the persuasion of those who have achieved great things, Zhao Lao Er at that time may have chosen the path against the will of his heart.

But sadness is never exclusive to big people, and after a moment of sadness, I saw that Zhao Laoer's eyes regained confidence and clarity.

Wen kneeled on one knee with the hem of his robe with his hand, this is the first time Wen has knelt since he stepped into ancient times, no matter how reluctant he is in his heart, he should be kneeling to worship his ancestors.

Zhao Lao Er saw Wen who was kneeling on one knee and was slightly stunned for a moment before asking, "Wen Jue, why is this?" ”

Hearing this, he hugged his fists and said compassionately: "The conversation between the lower official and Mr. Miao just now, presumably Taiwei Zhao has already heard it. In a hundred years of troubled times, people's livelihood withered, lonely widows howled in the wilderness, and young and strong died in the army. Since the heyday of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, there were 50 million people registered, and now there are less than 30 million people, and half of the people died tragically due to the war.

Mr. Miao, who is good at physiognomy, is now observing the sky for two days, the black and the bright are born, and the Lord is coming. Wang Taiwei remembers the common people in the world, saves all the people from fire and water, and should be the Son of Heaven.

We are loyal people, and I wish Captain Ce Taiwei to be the Son of Heaven! ”

Zhao Kuangyin's expression suddenly froze, and he looked at Wen Jiu and was speechless.

The expression on Miao Xun's face was surprised, dazed, and puzzled......... The list goes on.

Tan Fengyi's seven-inch Qingfeng dagger was back in her hand, looking at Wen's neck as if she was looking for the best place to take the knife.

The generals who followed behind Zhao Kuangyin looked at the compassionate look on Wen's face, the look of shame and anger on his face was bursting, and the weapon in his hand was suddenly unsheathed and pointed at Wen.

Time seemed to stand still, and all the sounds between heaven and earth seemed to be silent, leaving only a faint breeze, gently blowing through everything that was still.