The third volume sailed in the Ming Dynasty

"Shuoyuan, do you want to change places?"

After listening to Xu Hongxuan's analysis, Qin Haoming was noncommittal, and asked him while sorting out his clothes.

"It's up to Governor Qin's arrangement."

Xu Hongxuan stood up solemnly, and replied in a deep voice without asking the reason.

"Very good, personal and private matters are handled properly, and the other governors will arrange them."

Qin Haoming smiled and patted Xu Hongxuan on the shoulder to express his approval.

has his own ideas and ideas, can analyze and judge, is a good seedling, can be of great use.

The palace stands majestically, the glazed tile palace top, and the flowers are full of flowers.

A sundial is placed on the wide platform in front of the Qianqing Palace, symbolizing the supreme imperial power.

The beams, doors and windows of the temple are depicted with Japanese seal paintings and rhombic patterns, which look free of the slightest flaw. There is also a cloud dragon pattern embossed below, which is even more perfect.

Below the hall, white marble stone carvings rise high on a sandstone pedestal, surrounded by railings. It makes the whole palace look extraordinarily magnificent.

Outside the hall, the tall sycamore and green leaves are dense, and the shade under the tree is cool. The palace stands the imperial throne of the Ming Dynasty, which is resplendent in gold.

Speaking of which, Qin Haoming is now a celebrity around Chongzhen, and he can often come and go.

It's just that it's very strange today, in the huge palace, there are two tables and some drinks alone, except for the dragon table directly above, which is empty, and the next one is probably prepared for himself.

But now it is only three quarters, and the sun is setting in the west. According to the time of the later generations, that is, less than three o'clock, is this lunch or dinner, which one is the trouble?

Qin Haoming had been hanging in the palace for half an hour, and when he was about to find someone to interrogate, he saw a familiar figure walking slowly outside the palace gate.

His cold face did not have a trace of smile, his hair was raised high, and his bright yellow dragon robe made him more energetic.

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

Qin Haoming, who was bored, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to bow and greet him, Chongzhen waved his dragon robe and said expressionlessly, "Aiqing doesn't need to be polite, please take a seat." ”

The rest of the half of the words can't be spoken, which is very uncomfortable. Of course, it's not about anything else, but Chongzhen's current attitude.

The expression on his face told Qin Haoming that he was very unhappy.

It's just that it's okay to be unhappy, it's okay to scold your head, as the Son of Heaven, it's right to do anything, what does it mean to have such a banquet?

Around Qin Haoming, he boasted that he was well-informed, and sat stunned and thought for a moment, but he still couldn't guess what Chongzhen meant.

"I heard that Qin Aiqing is a lonely hero, and with only 20,000 new and old soldiers, he dares to go deep into the grassland, intercept and kill the Tartars, and prevent the sages from being beautiful, which is really magnificent!

Jin Ge Iron Horse hero, breathing thousands of miles like a tiger. The happy grassland of Liaobei, the wine and the red face in my arms, are really enviable.

Therefore, today I celebrate the heroes of the Ming Dynasty, raise my glass, and Aiqing will toast a few glasses first. ”

Emperor Chongzhen was at the head of the case, stroked the case with both hands, and stared at Qin Haoming, the next head, and said.

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

Qin Haoming smiled bitterly, looking at this sarcastic tone and frost-like expression, this is a celebration, and it is clearly a teacher asking for guilt!

"This cup, I wish the emperor all the best in trivial matters, and no worries."

"This cup wishes the emperor, the Ming foundation will be prosperous for generations!"

"This cup wishes the emperor the Ming Dynasty's grand plan to dominate the industry, immortal for thousands of years, and immortal for thousands of years."

"I wish the emperor to be loved by the world and make history."

"I wish the emperor that the dragon face will not grow old and be rich in spring and autumn."

……

Chongzhen didn't stop, Qin Haoming drank wine one by one, and the whole person was fluttering, and he had already lost his dignified state.

There should be more than a dozen glasses of belly, and I don't know what to say in the toast later, Qin Haoming's voice finally came from Chongzhen's ears, which seemed to be a little helpless,

"Okay, Qin Aiqing. I don't have a good amount of wine, so I'll have a drink with you. ”

Hiccup, the wine was drunk too quickly, and after a glass of wine with Chongzhen, Qin Haoming couldn't help but burp.

"Wechen doesn't drink well, it's rude."

With a mouthful of wine released, Qin Haoming's mind was a little clearer, and he hurriedly made amends.

"I really want Qin Aiqing to spit out the truth after drinking, what do you think of it, actually going thousands of miles deep into the grassland?

Don't you know that since he is an official of the Ming Dynasty, he belongs to the imperial court, if something happens, where will the face of the Ming Dynasty go? ”

Chongzhen put the wine glass on the table and said angrily.

"Your Majesty, it is the wish of Weichen to kill the Tartars and destroy the captives, as long as he can fight the Jiannu and the Tartars, Weichen feels that it is the supreme glory.

If there is really any accident, it can only be said that time is also fate, and it has nothing to do with Daming's face. The Ming Dynasty is full of talents, and the national governors are not counted, what are the micro-ministers?

Besides, it is not easy for the Tartars to want the life of the micro-minister, and the micro-minister also has many considerations and calculations in advance, not recklessly! ”

Saying this, taking advantage of the slight drunkenness, Qin Haoming said conceited and confident.

"There can be one, not two! I hope Qin Aiqing is self-respecting! ”

After all, it was a great achievement, and a series of numbers were compromised, but Chongzhen applauded at the time, and called Qin Aiqing the Great Wall of the Ming Dynasty.

Today, I'm just knocking on a point or two, and I don't plan to delve into it at all.

"Thunder, rain and dew are all gentlemen! Remember! ”

Qin Haoming poured another cup, held it high above his head, and drank it all!

"Didn't Aiqing think about it, what if Jiannu retaliated again?"

Taking a sip, Chongzhen put down his wine glass and asked with some concern.

"It's not the same time it used to be! I can't ask for it, Your Majesty, we have strange soldiers.

If Jiannu dares to transfer the country's troops to Koubian Daming, Weichen will bloody Shengjing, the old nest of Jiannu, and kill him without leaving a chicken dog.

Weichen wants to see who is more difficult to bear such pain, is it really that Daming is helpless against them? ”

Qin Haoming pointed to the south and said proudly.

Of course, Weichen doesn't want this, it's too tragic.

Besides, Jiannu is also powerless, this year they have lost too much is one of them, and the heavy snow on the grassland is the second ......"

Without waiting for Chongzhen to ask, Qin Haoming analyzed the current situation of Jiannu with his fingers. Just look at his repeated verbosity, but the drunkenness is getting deeper and deeper.

"Jinyiwei came to report, what is the matter with Aiqing setting up that laundry camp?"

The afterglow of the setting sun was slanting westward, and Qin Haoming was already drunk and whirring in Chongzhen, with a hint of a smile in his narrow eyes, and asked softly.

As soon as this question came out, the man in charge of recording behind the screen breathed tightly, the hand holding the pen trembled, and a cloud of ink pasted the paper.

"Your Majesty, the soldiers are suffering!

Wechen visited the wounded barracks, one of the eighteen or nineteen-year-old seriously wounded, before he died, Wechen asked him what his last wishes were, he said he wanted to touch the eldest girl's hand.

Your Majesty, do you know? Many soldiers are alone, and they don't even know what a woman tastes like all their lives, and Weichen doesn't want them to leave regrets.

So...... Therefore, Weichen plans to use women of different races in the future to really help the soldiers do their laundry during the day and ...... at night."

In the end, even if there was wine to cover his face, it was still inconvenient for Qin Haoming to say the result.

PS: Thank you for the book friend's family and 20170411132658683 reward, I admit it, and my homeland is hard to leave!