Chapter 403: After the Bloody War Is Peace

Saihan?

The scene in front of him was a little blurry, there was a short circuit in the brain for a moment, and the heated discussion in the cave last night echoed in his ears.

Saihan did not bring an entourage, did not hold a weapon, rode a jujube red horse, jade-faced starry eyes, fluttering clothes, a trace of melancholy floating in his eyes, but also revealed a sense of wood, as if he had left his mind in the distant south, carrying only an empty body. With the galloping ups and downs of the horses, the faint eye waves and the glamour of the costumes fall on the misty snowy scene, jumping and flowing, poignant as promised.

In an instant, the jujube red horse was about to block Zhu Qiming's way.

Zhu Qiming withdrew his gaze from Saihan's face, let his mind hold Yuan Shouyi, and struggled to jump off the horse's back, just wanting to end his life with a sword before his thoughts were messy, and draw a break to the suffering of countless people in the Ming Dynasty.

However, the graceful figure also drifted away from the red steed and crashed into the blade, staring at him with a pair of bright eyes, just as he fell, his gaze was gloomy.

"I just want to die at your hands at the moment, and let you take the funeral for me!"

His heart seemed to tremble uncontrollably, Zhu Qiming's eyes froze, and the sword instantly changed direction, just a few feet away from Saihan.

There was a mysterious thought in his subconscious that dominated him, and seeing that the hilt of the sword was about to hit Saihan's waist and abdomen, he subconsciously fell and held Saihan's small waist with his hand.

When he landed, he staggered a few steps, and with a little fear of the coming romance, he let go of his hand, and Saihan fell sideways on the snow.

He had already gone away with the five Tartars who were guarding him, and in a few moments they would be back by the carriage.

Xining lowered the curtain and greeted the six horsemen who had fled in a hurry.

Zhu Qiming turned his eyes to thousands of subordinates, but saw that they were all fixed there, and no one intercepted and fled in embarrassment.

Yes, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die! Since the emperor has a word, it is understandable that even if thousands of Ming troops disarm and surrender, it is not easy!

Providence! Zhu Qiming understands that if he wants to win it now, he can only rely on his own strength.

He also glanced back first, and his eyes were full of pride, obviously eliminating the state of mind that was like death, and he was resurrected with full blood in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, hey, King Yue, let's have a good talk."

Anger burned in Zhu Qiming's chest again, but seeing that the blue light flashed and his body only moved slightly, Saihan got up quickly and aimed his chest at the blade of the sword.

"Zhu Qiming, you are a villain who does not believe in your word!"

Villain? There was always a lot of reluctance in his heart, but Zhu Qiming still paused, and his eyes slowly swept over the morning clouds near the incense bun on Saihan's head, and cast it towards the shadow of the sun slanting west on the horizon.

"This king said that he would not kill Boyan Timur in his life, and this statement is still valid. But not Boyan Timur first! He ruined the families of hundreds of people in my Ming Dynasty, and this king almost died at his hands. If there were no others, there would be less suffering in the world! ”

"Aren't you alive and well?" Saihan's face was full of emotion, "Even if I don't want to be your enemy, I won't let you kill my eldest brother!" I wanted to choose a quiet place as you said, not to ask about the world, and to live a dull life, but you disturbed the dream of my life! If you are strong today, you will have to step over my corpse! Turning his head slightly, "You owe me too much, kill me, you will use up this life, and you will have to pay off the debt in the next three lives!" ”

Debt repayment? What does this king owe you! Zhu Qiming was unconvinced, but the stubbornness only flashed in his mind. Of course, he understands that Saihan's "debt" has its own special meaning, but he doesn't want to read too much.

He had a whim: If Saihan, who was dressed in a wedding dress today, accidentally died in the chaos, would he really bury her with his own hands as she said? Mostly! If so, who is she?

This question shocked Zhu Qiming. At this moment, Lu Xiyao and Saihan appeared in their minds at the same time, and the two figures were slowly overlapping······

"Saihan, our army shouldn't be far away, right?" He also jumped off his horse first, walked a few paces, stepped on a raised snowdrift, and said in a deep voice.

Saihan slowly turned his head, "The army? They won't come! Qi Ran closed his eyes, "Eldest brother, we are close neighbors with Daming, and the business and travel envoys of the two sides come and go frequently, and they are constantly on the way, so why should they fight each other!" Suddenly, his eyes sparkled with tears, "I won't let him kill my eldest brother, and I won't let you hurt him, don't think about calculating him, unless I die!" ”

"You ······" The tenderness of a woman like water can't dissolve a man's crazy ambition, but when he saw the anger on his face, after a while, his expression eased, and his eyes quickly swept towards Zhu Qiming.

"King Yue, you should be interested, don't put down your weapons, come on foot to meet the driver!"

Zhu Qiming froze there, not moving.

Xu Gongtu got off the horse, trotted to Zhu Qiming's side, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, if we continue to fight, won't we become rebels and thieves?" It's better to lead the troops and retreat, and then make plans. ”

"Providence!" Zhu Qiming didn't dare to question the emperor, but he could question Xu Gong, "This king's subordinates can not only take it but also save the people who should be saved." But why do you have to talk so much? It's all here, what else can't you get out of? Well! ”

The roar echoed between heaven and earth, and Xu Gong was stunned. On the side of the Tartars, the curtain of the carriage shook slightly.

"Withdraw!" Zhu Qiming issued the final order.

Leaving Saihan behind and stepping onto the white horse, Zhu Qiming quickly integrated into the cavalry winding south.

"Zhu Qiming, you have too much to bear me, although people are gone, there is nowhere to escape from your heart!"

Saihan's strange goodbye sound sounded in his ears, and for some reason, Zhu Qiming's uncompetitive nose began to be faintly sour again.

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The emperor also arrived at the old camp of the Tartar thieves first, and the prefect Ara, and the wife of Boyan Timur cooked sheep to greet him, knelt down with a cup, and treated the emperor with great courtesy.

At first, the Warat people despised China and looked down on the Ming people at all, until they were defeated in the capital and were beaten and hurt, they knew that the capital was strong, the army and the people were united, and there was no shortage of brave men in the Ming Dynasty. As a result, the Warat people were discouraged, put away their ambition to look south into Middle-earth, and when they saw the emperor, they all performed the courtesy of the monarch and ministers, and did not dare to slack off.

Everything shows that after a bloody war, there will be a lasting peace.

By the end of November, the smoke in the north had completely cleared. On the first day of December, hundreds of civil and military officials gathered in Fengtian Palace, shouted long live to Jingtai Emperor Mountain, and sincerely obeyed the courtesy.

Emperor Jingtai has finally become a veritable son of heaven, and he can rightfully reign over the world. After a period of monarchy and ministers, Emperor Jingtai respected the Empress Dowager Sun as the "Holy Empress Dowager", respected his biological mother Concubine Wu as the Empress Dowager, canonized Princess Yu Wang as the empress, moved to the Empress Qian and moved to Renshou Palace, and canonized the crown prince's biological mother Zhou as the emperor's "concubine".

Although the yuan has not been changed, the Forbidden City ushered in the Jingtai era early.