Wang Chengen saw that this musket was so powerful, his eyes were happy, and he learned to shoot the shotgun at the blue brick wall, and the super recoil of the bullet almost bounced off the gun and smashed it on Wang Chengen's face, the power is not small, it's really fucking exciting! Again, there was no response when the plate machine was buckled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info rub, no, it's bad, Wang Chengen looked at the Flying Eagle Warrior next to him for help, and the Flying Eagle Warrior pulled the hand of the shotgun back to the li, and the wheel turned on the firing pin.

Wang Chengen suddenly realized, he just listened to the explanation of the pot and didn't understand, but now he understands it in a mess, this gun is really wonderful! Wang Chengen held his hand with a shot, and watched the wheels turn, feeling endlessly happy. Hahaha, the nine bullets all made Wang Chengen miserable, and he didn't enjoy it after the fight, he turned around and was about to ask the flying eagle warrior to ask for another bullet, this turn was startled, the guns of the flying eagle warriors were all raised to Wang Chengen's head, the pot was already far away from him, and a flying eagle warrior pointed to Wang Chengen's gun and signaled to return the gun. Wang Chengen's nose was almost crooked, he was really fucking stingy and grudgeful!

Wang Chengen was still unsatisfied, reluctantly threw the shotgun to the Flying Eagle Warrior, opened the barrel of the gun that was about to poke into his nose with his hand, and said to the pot jealously: "Director Guoba, it's not embarrassing that you have such a good thing, but the Sprinkle family likes it very much." Guoba saw that the shotgun had left Wang Chengen's hands, and he was sure that it was very safe. The Flying Eagle Warrior who dared to tear away the front to protect himself hurriedly explained: "Manager Wang, this is all trivial, it's no problem to send you ten guns to play with, you can ask for any bullets, 100,000 rounds are no problem." But don't dare now, this gun is not trivial, if you are not careful, it will cause trouble for Mr. Wang, it is better to have more than one thing at this juncture, to Heilongjiang, rifle shotgun scattering, and cannon to ensure that Mr. Wang has fun, when the time comes, I will take you to fight wild boars, that guy is old-skinned, only this shotgun can deal with it, when the time comes, let's drink him well! Wang Chengen was overjoyed when he heard it, how long has it been since he accompanied the Long Live Lord out of the palace to hunt, this Long Live Lord is too diligent, and when he didn't relax, he really couldn't stand it with his nerves every day. When people get old, they yearn for quiet days.

Wang Chengen plans to wait until he arrives in Heilongjiang to retire there, compared to the current market, Heilongjiang is a relatively safe place in the country, muskets and cannons are so sharp, who dares to provoke! Wang Chengen thought of this, and his heart was overjoyed, and he wanted to say goodbye to prepare for the prince's trip. Guoba took out two gift boxes from the house and said to Wang Chengen: "This is a specialty of Heilongjiang, make up for Mr. Wang, and there will be many things in charge of Mr. Lao in the future. Wang Chengen was very happy to let the little eunuch accept it, and the pot secretly opened a corner of the gift box, turned his back to the little eunuch and let Wang Chengen see it, the golden light was shining! Gold! Wang Chengen's ability to know the goods, good guy, the two gift boxes are estimated to have 10,000 taels of gold! Sensible! Wang Chengen's heart was beautiful, this pot is really sensible, knowing that the Sprinkle family costs money to do the prince's business, he was almost drunk at the time, and took the pot's hand and said gratefully: "It's really timely rain, the body of the Sprinkle family has been unbearable recently, these supplements have really helped the Sprinkle family!" Guoba said with a smile: "The family doesn't talk about two families, it's all for Daming, a little tonic, if Manager Wang still needs Feiying's full help!" "Hearing this, Mr. Wang's heart is warm, look at the whole capital, they are eager to make money for themselves, who will take out gold to help the family! It's an eagle! Everyone rushes to do the icing on the cake, but no one will do the simple thing of sending charcoal in the snow.

At that moment, Wang Chengen said goodbye to Guoba and the others with satisfaction, and looked at the little eunuch holding two gift boxes in his hands, which were all gold. Wang Chengen felt that he was flying when he walked, and on the way back to the palace, Wang Chengen sighed for a while, full of confusion and hope for the future of the Ming Dynasty, and very contradictory thoughts. I shuddered at the results I knew, and I secretly went to Jingshan, which is Coal Mountain, and there really is an old locust tree with a crooked neck, and there is an old peach tree with a crooked neck next to it, which is really a pair for the occasion. Why do the two trees that usually look very poetic look so demonic, like two old tree demons rushing towards Wang Chengen with their teeth and claws, and Wang Chengen, who was scared, ran out of the coal mountain with a fart and urine. Fight! The Sprinkle family dares to do anything for the sake of Daming! As long as the Long Live Lord is safe and sound, there is hope for a good death for the Sprinkle family! I received the gold from the pot today, and it seems that this flying eagle really wants to help the prince rebuild the Ming Dynasty, and the flying eagle is so open-minded, what are you afraid of! Find a way to talk to the prince tonight so that he can understand Da Ming's situation and responsibilities.

After Wang Chengen returned to the palace, he asked the little cub to hide the gold, and told the little eunuch to keep the matter of today's affairs secret, keep the little mouth tight, and show the news to see how the Sprinkle family killed you! The little eunuch Xiao Songzi didn't know the seriousness of this matter, and hurriedly swore not to say anything about it! Wang Chengen said to Xiao Songzi: "Walk, go to Zhongcui Palace with the Sprinkle family, meet the prince, you take care of the door for the Sprinkle family, and no one should disturb you." "Yes." Xiao Songzi led the way in front, walking briskly, thinking a lot in his heart. and the Grandpa Wang in front of him participated in such an earth-shattering event, and I felt excited and scared, I didn't expect that the future of Daming would be on the Sprinkle family, and it was really a fate. I don't know if this Grandpa Wang will take the Sprinkler family to Heilongjiang or not, no matter what, when he cries, he will let Grandpa Wang take the Sprinkler family to Heilongjiang! Grandpa Wang also has someone to do things around him, right, there should be no problem in the whole palace to know the secrets of the master. Recently, I heard my brothers and sisters quietly talk about state affairs, and I am not optimistic about the situation of the Ming Dynasty, ninety percent of them are going to die in the country, if the Ming Dynasty is going to die, our two thousand brothers and sisters will go there, many brothers say that the Ming Dynasty is dead, there is no way for us to live, and we can only repay the country with death! We are slaves of the Son of Heaven, and we have nothing to live without our master, how scary this is, the Sprinkle family is still young, and I don't want to die. Many brothers sharpened their knives and prepared to kill the enemy, or wipe their necks. I heard Grandpa Wang say that I can only take five hundred brothers and sisters to Heilongjiang this time, and one more is not good, I have to think about this errand, my terrible little peach sister can't just be gone, I have to take it away!

Xiao Songzi thought about his own thoughts, and unconsciously arrived at Zhongcui Palace, and saw that Xiao Chongzi was leaving the prince's door. The little pine nuts who listened to them lost their skin, and Wang Chengen didn't talk nonsense and asked Xiao Chongzi: "Is the prince inside?" "Back to the king's words, the prince is inside, and the prince is concentrating on reading." Wang Chengen and Xiao Songzi shook their heads and sighed together when they heard this, they are still studying this year. Wang Chengen felt ridiculous when he saw Xiao Songzi's expression of worrying about the country and the people, and reached out to pat his head and shouted: "Little cub, watch the door." "Yes!" Xiao Songzi stood at the gate of Zhong Cui Palace, that posture was really domineering, who would bite whom.

Xiao Chongzi led Wang Chengen into the Zhongcui Palace, and reported to the prince Wang Chengen's visit, the prince was in the mood to read, and was looking out the window with his hands behind his back, his eyes were not the childish eyes of a sixteen-year-old boy, but like a precocious adult, with an old face, I don't know what I was thinking, the fate of the country is very important for a sixteen-year-old boy, the royal education from an early age, so that Zhu Ciliang, who should have spent his childhood happily, matured prematurely, and the only fun in childhood can be secretly under the tree in front of the door to watch the ants move, You can climb the tree to dig out the bird's nest, although there is not a single bird feather inside, but Zhu Ciliang still climbs up tirelessly, hoping that there will be birds in it to lay eggs.

Wang Chengen met the prince, saw the melancholy in the prince's eyes and felt distressed, poor child, almost shed tears, Zhu Cihong was very happy to see Wang Chengen, and Zhu Youzhen, since he was a child, he has been very cordial to Wang Chengen, such as the feeling of relatives, took Wang Chengen's hand and sat down, cordially greeted Wang Chengen's body, so that Wang Chengen was moved to tears, Zhu Cihong took out a handkerchief and wiped Wang Chengen's tears and comforted: "Wang Chengen doesn't cry, Daming will be fine, it doesn't matter if you can't be the emperor alone, as long as we are safe." ”

Hearing this, Wang Chengen was even more sad in his heart, and his tears couldn't be stopped anymore, whining and sobbing, Zhu Cihong couldn't bear it anymore, biting his lip and letting the tears flow. Zhu Cihong, who has read history books since he was a child, knows the fate of the emperor of the dead country, that is, a death, his beloved father, his loving mother, and the cowardly and timid and beautiful sister Princess Changping, and the lovely sisters and brothers, including themselves, will not have a good end, they will all die, this is the most tragic ending of being born in the emperor's family.

A few days ago, Zhu Cihong was called by his father, and after talking all night, the father and son hugged their heads and cried, and Zhu Cihong found that his usually majestic father would also cry, and he became very old, tired and fragile. Zhu Cihong really felt his father's hug for the first time, which was really warm and comfortable. When he heard that his father asked him to leave the capital with his younger brothers and live in a safe place, Zhu Cihong cried, stubborn and stubborn, he refused to agree, and naively asked his father to pass on the throne to him, so that his father and mother, younger brothers and sisters and his family would leave the capital, and all the evil consequences of the death of the country would be borne by himself, as long as the family died safely, it was worth it. After listening to Zhu You's filial piety, Zhu Cihong's heartache and helplessness were touched, and he said to Zhu Cihong cautiously: "Hong'er, it is not easy to be the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty is difficult to return, your father and I get up early and take care of the country in the dark, and work hard, and finally let the Ming Dynasty escape the bad luck of destruction, the Ming Dynasty is now embattled, there is no way to recover, you and my brother are the blood of my Zhu family, you can't let the Zhu family cut off the incense because of the failure of my father, listen to my father's words, go to Luoyang, Henan Province to live a peaceful life, and be an ordinary people's family, Don't think about recovering the country, as long as you are safe and prosperous, and reproduce the bloodline of the Zhu family, so that your father will have an explanation when he sees his ancestors and ancestors under Jiuquan, do you understand, if you die, your father will not be blind when he dies! Never forgive you! In this way, Zhu Cihong forcibly accepted the cruel secret of leaving his father and mother to escape alone, and never saw his father again, every time he went to see his father, he avoided it, and the deep doubts and torments in his heart tortured Zhu Cihong's young heart every day.

Until seeing Wang Chengen's arrival made Zhu Cihong feel very happy, and saw that Wang Chengen's old tears could no longer bear it, and the grievances and unwillingness in his heart welled up with tears. Xiao Songzi and Xiao Chongzi, who were standing outside the door, were secretly moved to tears.

After the two masters had cried enough and wiped their tears, Wang Chengen asked Zhu Cihong: "Prince, the old slave asked the prince, have you ever thought of saving Daming?" Long live the Lord? Zhu Cihong clenched his fists excitedly and stood up and said, "Why don't you want to!" Think about it again every day! You can't lead your troops to defeat the thieves! He sat down helplessly and sighed: "Alas, the strange lonely and incompetent is too young, he can't achieve a great career, he can't do anything, he can't lift a knife and can't ride a horse, like a waste." Wang Chengen hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The prince can't be so contemptuous of himself, now there is a chance to save the long live lord and the Ming Dynasty, do you dare to do something earth-shattering with the old slave?" Zhu Cihong roared with enthusiasm: "Dare! How dare not! What if he poked a hole in the sky in order to save his father! Wang Chengen was shocked and hurriedly pressed the excited Zhu Cihong: "My prince, you speak softly, this matter is very important, and you can't leak the news." Zhu Cihong looked around vigilantly, and Wang Chengen said softly: "Prince, have you heard of the Flying Eagle Alliance?" ”

"Flying Eagle Alliance! I've heard it, I've heard it! What a hero! 10,000 Flying Eagles actually beat 50,000 Qing soldiers to the ground! Beat the prince of Houjin and the general Dolgon and fled! Huang Taiji was angry and ascended to heaven! It's a delight! Zhu Cihong's eyes were full of stars worshipping the flying eagle excitedly, and he said confusedly: "I don't know if the flying eagle is an enemy or a friend to the Ming Dynasty?" Lone only learned a rough idea from the map, the Flying Eagle Alliance is in the bitter cold land outside the gate, and it belongs to one of the three guards of Duoyan, and there is no specific news. Da Ming has lost contact with this Duoyan Sanwei for nearly a hundred years, and they are thousands of miles away from each other, and I Da Ming don't know anything about the situation outside the Guan. Wang Chengen said excitedly to Zhu Cihong: "The flying eagle is subservient to the Ming Dynasty!" Zhu Cihong was ecstatic when he heard this! Excitedly pacing back and forth in the room, he clapped his fist and said, "Okay! Good! Good! Wang Banban, tell your father about this! Wang Chengen's face was embarrassed when he heard this, and Zhu Cihong asked strangely: "Su Banban, doesn't my father know about this?" What's going on? Wang Chengen kindly took Zhu Cihong's hand and sat down, and said to Zhu Cihong in a serious tone: "Prince, listen to the old slave slowly tell you the origin of this Flying Eagle Alliance, and then the old slave will say why he didn't tell the reason for the Long Live Lord." Wang Chengen took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "This Flying Eagle Alliance is composed of many tribes on the side of the Heilongjiang River outside my Daming Pass, including the Daur tribe, the Evenki tribe, the Xibe tribe, the Oroqen tribe, the Hezhe tribe, the Kirgiz tribe, these many tribes live in Heilongjiang, where the Houjin Manchu people live, and the tribes in Heilongjiang are like brothers living in peace with each other, unify the Mongolian tribes, and want to unify the tribes of Heilongjiang, the tribes of Heilongjiang are very dissatisfied with the oppression of the Houjin, the tribes of Heilongjiang only recognize the Ming Dynasty as the suzerain, causing the dissatisfaction of the Houjin, squeezing the tribes of Heilongjiang for various reasons, forcing the tribes to contribute tribute to the Houjin. Zhu Cihong gritted his teeth and said: "It's too much to deceive people!" Wang Chengen said slowly: "Later, when the Manchu Emperor Taiji was preparing to conquer the tribes of Heilongjiang, the leader of the Daur tribe in Heilongjiang. Bomu Bogol rose up, raised the banner of anti-Qing Dynasty, and formed the Flying Eagle Alliance of all tribes in Heilongjiang! ”

Zhu Cihong was excited when he heard the wonderful things and applauded. Sixteen-year-olds are easily impulsive, and they also like to worship heroes, dreaming that they are the big heroes and do something earth-shattering. Since the day Zhu Cihong heard the name of the Flying Eagle Alliance, Zhu Cihong has been rolling in blood and fantasizing about what the hero in his heart is like. The hormones of adolescence made Zhu Cihong restless, and he couldn't get to know the big hero of the Flying Eagle Alliance, read the history books of the Ming Dynasty, checked it over and over again, and read all the information about Heilongjiang, but was very disappointed, the history of the Ming Dynasty had very little information about Heilongjiang outside the Guan, only a few words such as Nuer Gandusi, Duoyan Sanwei, the Dog Department, and the Deer Department, without any detailed information about the Heilongjiang Flying Eagle Alliance, looking at the year recorded in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Cihong was dizzy, and it was recorded decades ago! It would not be an exaggeration to say that a hundred years ago.

This time, Wang Chengen's detailed description of the Heilongjiang Flying Eagle Alliance made Zhu Cihong's heart as happy as nectar after a long time, like drinking mellow mash to the Flying Eagle Alliance, and firmly remembered the name of the big leader of the Flying Eagle Alliance. Bomu Bogol.

"This Flying Eagle Alliance Grand Leader Dural. Bomu Bogol has brave and strategic, and Houjin Emperor Taiji fought two rounds in Heilongjiang this year, one is the Battle of Huma River, the other is the famous Battle of Heishui County, both battles Flying Eagle won a big victory, and more than 50,000 elites of Houjin Eight Banners were severely damaged! Zhu Cihong high-fived.

"The Great Leader of the Flying Eagle Alliance, Dural. Bomu Bogol is well aware of the crisis of the Ming Dynasty, embattled, worried, and can't bear the destruction of the Ming clan, so he uses his magical powers to ask the gods to get a clever plan to save me from the crisis of the Ming Dynasty. Wang Chengen paused for a moment and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, Zhu Cihong was dumbfounded, with a black line in his head, and he used his magical powers? Jinni? I rub! The big leader is a big god stick, and he glanced at his mouth with disdain: "Wang Companion, you also believe in this god's words." Wang Chengen replied solemnly: "This godly word must not be disbelieved by the old slave." "Oh, why?" Wang Chengen was numb and swallowed and foamed: "Prince, let me ask you, when did you know about going to Luoyang, Henan?" Zhu Cihong said nonchalantly: "The night before yesterday, my father told Gu, what's wrong" Wang Chengen trembled and said: "The day before the prince knew about this, only the long-lived lord and the old slave knew about it." "What's the matter, Wang Companion, don't tremble, tell me what's going on, you make Gu very scared like this." Wang Chengen's face was pale and he gritted his teeth and said: "The prince's trip was known about Dural half a year ago!" "What!" Zhu Cihong hugged Wang Chengen and trembled, his frightened teeth rattled, and his voice trembled and said: "Wang Companion, what are you talking about in the daytime, I am scared by you." "The prince forgives the sin, and the old slave doesn't want to." Wang Chengen was also scared when he said this, and the two of them hugged each other and trembled.

Finally the two of them got used to it and didn't tremble, Zhu Cihong asked Xiao Chongzi to make two cups of ginger tea, and drank it with Wang Chengen one by one, driving away the chill in his heart, Zhu Cihong asked Wang Chengen suspiciously: "Wang Companion, could it be that the news was overheard?" Wang Chengen shook his head firmly and said: "It's impossible, the old slave has been with the Lord for more than ten years, and he still knows the severity, and there has never been a leak." Zhu Cihong felt chills for a while, and drank a sip of hot ginger tea to feel better, Zhu Cihong asked tremblingly: "What did the gods say?" Where did Wang Banban know? Wang Chengen also irrigated a large sip of ginger tea and exhaled the cold air in his heart and said: "The gods' trick is to ask the big leader of the Flying Eagle Alliance, Dular, to secretly send the elite of the Flying Eagle into Beijing to rescue the prince to Heilongjiang a month before the Li thief broke the capital, and use the strategy of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf to force the Qing soldiers to enter the customs and fight with Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong against the thieves, and when the people and horses of all parties are exhausted, the prince orders the people with lofty ideals in the world to lead the Flying Eagle army to drive into the customs to fight against the Qing Dynasty and quell the chaos!" Rebuild my Ming Dynasty! Zhu Cihong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his face was full of excitement and exclaimed: "What a plan! Sure enough, it is a clever calculation, worthy of a stroke of genius! ”