The fourth volume of the sharp blade out of the sheath Shenzhou moves

Emperor Chongzhen was so happy that he shook off his dragon robe, stood up and said, "The day is paused, I want to go to Wansui Mountain to have a look."

The carriages and horses immediately let them in, and it was not an army, hundreds of carts together were eye-catching, but it was also Qin Aiqing's sincerity, and he would be rewarded in the future. ”

"Hey, slave remember." Wang Chengen hurriedly replied.

Chongzhen walked down from Luan Yu, turned his head and said, "The prince is also here." ”

In the Gyeonggi Imperial City, when the car array poured into the Zhengyang Gate, the onlookers stood on the third floor inside and the third floor outside.

Even if such a spectacle appeared more than once, the well-informed people in the capital were still curious.

Nearly 100 large cars with unique shapes poured into the capital together, in an orderly manner, and the dispatch was lawful, showing good organization and order.

Some of the Jingying soldiers and the people of the Five Cities Horse Division were maintaining order, but there was no chaos.

Especially when the people knew that these convoys were transporting war booty from the Liaodong Peninsula and Korea, they erupted in bursts of cheers.

Nangong Han and Wu Huohua are entering Beijing for the first time, and they are dizzy by the prosperity and wealth of the capital, and a group of partners are driving together, and they are now the deputy officers of a baggage transport team.

Compared to the other brothers, they now feel very content, and feel that they are the lucky ones of the sky.

Nangong Han and Wu Huohua were Qin Haoming who led his troops into the grassland last year and rescued them from Tartar and Jiannu respectively.

In today's days, because of literacy, as deputy officers, their annual salary is dozens of taels of silver. This is something they never dreamed of before, as a slave of the Tartars, it is a blessing to be able to die a normal old age.

Because of their common experience, the two of them have a good relationship.

When I drank in private, I planned to marry a daughter-in-law after this battle, and then serve as a soldier for ten years.

After retiring from the army, he went to the governor's palace to buy a small business bank, and he did not worry about food and clothing in this life, lived a good life, and had a few more children, and he was content in this life.

Nangong Han is younger than Wu Huohua, wearing the blue military uniform of a soldier, his body is very well-proportioned due to long-term physical exercise, walking on the road, the admiration and cheers of the people are heard in his ears from time to time.

Nangong Han and his companions couldn't help but straighten their waists, and their hearts were full of pride.

"Brother, did you come back from Liaodong to kill captives?"

A thin black man grabbed him suddenly, staring at him with dead eyes.

Nangong Han felt that there was no life in this person's eyes, almost as if a dead person was staring at him, he shivered, and wanted to shake his hand to break free of this person, but the person was very tight and couldn't break free.

In front of many people, Nangong Han was inconvenient to get angry, and he said: "What are you dragging me to do, we are coming back from Liaodong." ”

"You are good soldiers!" The thin black man had tears in his eyes, choked up and said, "You must kill the captives." ”

"Huh?" Nangong Han felt inexplicable.

"Be sure to kill the captives!" The black and thin man cried even more, tears flowed down his whole face, and his body was also rickety.

He was crying and panting violently, his face was thin and blank, and only his eyes were watering. His body was dark and thin, and his robe was shabby, revealing his dry gray skin and ribs on both sides.

This person is thin and no different from a skeleton, and he is crying so sadly, still panting and coughing, everyone can see that this person will not live long.

"Brother, you must kill a few more Tartars, they are beasts......" The black thin man still pulled Nangong Han and didn't let go, and the whole body bowed like a shrimp, and he was almost speechless.

Nangong Han looked around, and many soldiers were looking at the situation here.

They are not stupid, they know that this person must be a refugee from Liaodong, and they don't know what kind of tragedy they have encountered when they look at him?

But the thin black man didn't say anything, he first sobbed quietly, and then wailed. cried until he couldn't support it, and fell to the ground, a black and thin hand still pulling Nangong Han.

A sympathetic feeling of sympathy surged in Nangong Han's heart, he and Wu Huohua were lucky and fortunate to be rescued by Qin Du, but how many Han people in the Liaodong Peninsula were being tortured?

An inexplicable emotion rose up, and Nangong Han also had tears in his eyes, he knew that there must be unspeakable sad and tragic things, hidden in the heart of this black and thin man.

There may be a lot of such people in Beijing, and they also beg the imperial court to send troops to destroy the Tartars, but the imperial court only passively defends against them, and the disappointment and sorrow in the hearts of these people can be imagined.

It may be that the soldiers of the Dingnan Army are more like soldiers than the soldiers and horses of the imperial court, and Qin Haoming's prestige has aroused the last glimmer of hope and strength in the heart of this man who has suffered a lot in the world.

The black thin man on the ground had no strength, his hand finally lowered, and there were obviously five black finger prints on the corners of Nangong Han's blue robe.

Nangong Han was not angry, there was a very inexplicable emotion in his chest that was ignited, as were the soldiers around him, and the people who were watching were also silent, and there was an emotion brewing and fermenting in the crowd.

"Kill!" Nangong Han suddenly raised his arms and shouted.

"Kill, kill!"

"Kill!"

……

The soldiers and the onlookers also chanted.

The shouts quickly converged into a wave, which shocked the surrounding soldiers and horses, and the officers of the Southern Army did not stop this spontaneous behavior after coming to see it.

Soon, where the motorcade passed, the sound merged into a huge wave, resounding in the ancient city.

Emperor Chongzhen's father and son sat on a soft sedan chair up the mountain, and the Long Live Mountain at this time was the first peak in Beijing.

Although it was nowhere near the height of the newly built buildings in later generations, at this time, as long as you climb the high mountain in this royal garden, most of the capital can easily fall into view from the top of the peak.

In terms of architecture, except for a few buildings, the three major halls in the Forbidden City are the tallest building complexes, followed by some important buildings outside the Forbidden City.

For example, there are many official offices in the Ten Princes' Mansion and Heavenly Street, and then the mansions of the princes and the residences of hundreds of civil and military officials, and the lower ones are the residences of ordinary officials and ordinary people.

There are also some temples that are about the same level as the prince's mansion, and they are also the same tall and spacious, but none of this can be compared with the Imperial Palace Forbidden City, which is located on the central axis and is the tallest building in the highest part of the capital.

This architectural style, which suppresses all things in the world from high to low, was originally a manifestation of imperial power, and people who first entered the palace had a huge sense of awe from the depths of their hearts.

In front of Chongzhen's eyes, Beijing should be a boxy city, except for some places in the south of the city that are more chaotic, the entire capital is a parallel square type.

In addition to the square city, the streets are also flat, with each alley leading to a street, and each street runs through the north, south, east and west of the capital.

The largest and straightest one is at the foot of Emperor Chongzhen, from the palace forbidden city to the Yongding Gate.

"Emperor, this is the monocular presented by Qin Dujin, and it is said that it is more exquisite than Taixi's goods."

Wang Chengen presented a delicate telescope like a treasure, the silver shrinkage of the mirror body, coupled with the delicate pattern of the carving, and it was taken out of a small box made of ivory, which is indeed a very valuable thing at a glance.

In the past two years, there have been more and more European goods in the capital, and table clocks and binoculars are the most popular goods, which were originally very expensive and cannot be cared for by non-wealthy families.

But recently, with the intervention of Qin Haoming, the governor of Fujian and Guangdong, in the production and sale of these goods, the price has dropped a lot.

Ordinary gentry families can also buy a few of these novelty goods, which can be used to see and imagine exotic customs thousands of miles away.

There are also smaller wall watches, larger starscopes, more expensive and luxurious dressing mirrors and other goods, which may be the direction of Qin Haoming's efforts in the future.

And whenever there are any new items, Qin Haoming always travels thousands of miles to pay tribute, so that Chongzhen can have a glimpse.

Of course, new weapons such as flintlock pistols and small cannons were ignored by the Governor of Qin for some reason.