Chen Dacheng lamented the difficulty of family affairs and the entanglement of foreign affairs, Gao Shiming was not happy, he was inexplicably shocked by Zheng Guang, and he came back with someone without fighting, and now Zheng Guang and his own ancestor and second uncle do not like each other, even if they are still staring at each other outside the Zhongwu Gong Ancestral Hall, Gao Shiming is not a person inside and outside. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For some reason, Gao Shiming was never able to attack Zheng Guang, and always felt that he lost his courage inexplicably when he was glared at by his eyes...... Zheng Yong also has this feeling.

"This, Zheng Shoubei, this is the Zhongwu Gong Ancestral Hall, the Ming Dynasty was established in the year when the construction started, a year later, it was completed, and then it was expanded and repaired dozens of times, the incense has never been broken, and the tablets of the eight hundred and seventy-three ancestors who followed the Zhongwu Gong to leave their hometown to fight are also among them, and they have not left with the Zhongwu Gong." Slowly entering the Zhongwu Ancestral Hall, Gao Shiming's tone became respectful and slow.

No matter how brave and unruly the Yiwu people are, as long as they make a mistake, they will be more effective than going to the ancestral hall at home, and they will be honestly motionless and obediently trained, if they are the descendants of someone in the 873 people of the year, it will be better, they must be pulled to the Zhongwu Ancestral Hall, so that the Zhongwu Gong and the ancestors can watch together, accept the double torment of physical and psychological, and be absolutely obedient after going out.

Therefore, Zhongwu Gong in Yiwu is almost equivalent to the gods believed in by Yiwu people, and they believe that Zhongwu Gong, who carried the great cause of restoring China with his own strength, will definitely bless them even if he dies in battle.

When Zheng Guang walked into this ancestral hall, he felt a little strange, he couldn't say that this ancestral hall was actually enshrined by himself, and no one would believe that the majestic statue sitting in the middle was himself, indeed, that's right, this is Zheng Guang's ancestral hall, commemorating Zheng Guang's ancestral hall, more than 200 years, Yiwu people have never forgotten the name that once brought them infinite glory, as well as the history of blood and fire.

Looking at the tablets, the unforgettable names hidden in the bottom of my heart, Gao Xiang, Gao Meng, Gao Ji, Gao Chong...... These people who have been fighting with themselves for nine years, one after another who have died in battle but have never regretted it, have never left their side, whether on the battlefield or in the ancestral hall, they have never left their side, this is the oath they made at the beginning, whether they live or die in battle, they will never leave themselves, and will always protect themselves.

This is really a wonderful thing, at least Zheng Guang never thought that he had traveled through time and space, but he was still in the same world, the nine years of blood and fire in the Great Song Dynasty did not seem to change anything, his desperate struggle did not change history, nine years after Yashan, the Great Song Dynasty was completely wiped out, the last resistance army was eliminated, and the Mongols did not escape the curse of ninety-seven years, and were expelled from the Central Plains by the Red Turban Army and the Ming Dynasty one after another.

So, is it really meaningful to fight in the Great Song Dynasty? If there is no oneself, the Great Song Dynasty can hold on for nine years, and Ling Xiaocheng can also hold on to the last moment, and his own appearance is just to kill some more Mongolians, cut off some more executioners, and fight for more dignity for the Han people.

What does the heavens, in the darkness, want to tell themselves?

Zheng Guang felt an unprecedented sense of loss.

"It's really strange that you have the same name and surname as Zhongwu Gong, but you didn't insult this name, and cut off the heads of 1,500 widows, this point, the old man admires you, don't tell lies, really admire you, a literati is so bold, and dare to fight in person, it's very good." The voice of the second uncle of the high school sounded slowly.

Zheng Guang looked at his majestic statue and sighed, "But so what? I just killed 1,500 Japanese invaders, but there are more Japanese robbers who are burning and looting, and more people are hurt, I watch, but there is nothing I can do, Zhongwu Gong fought all his life, trying to restore the Central Plains, expelling Meng Yuan, but in the end it was still unsuccessful, the Central Plains was ravaged by Meng Yuan for 97 years, then Zhongwu Gong's struggle, is there still meaning? ”

"Meaningless? You're a strange kid. The second uncle said dissatisfiedly: "How can it be called meaningless? The Mongols are aliens, how can we, the Chinese and Miao people, be willing to be ruled by a foreign race? It's just that the officials and the army are incompetent, and we ourselves really can't beat it, in order to save the incense, we can only give up, the old people have said, at that time everyone was very depressed, very uneasy, for fear that one day the Mongols will come on horseback to burn and loot, but the Mongols did not come, and Zhongwu Gong came.

Zhongwu Gong took our Yiwu soldiers to kill out, even if it was not successful, but at least in those nine years, everyone still has hope in their hearts, because there are still people resisting, there are still people fighting, and there are people who have not given up, we can't do anything, but we always hope that there are heroes who can stand up and save us, Zhongwu Gong is that hero, Zhongwu Gong said to the ancestors before leaving, fight to the end, never stop, until the battle is killed.

At that time, the ancestors didn't know that the victory rate was slim, but the ancestors still resolutely followed Zhongwu Gong, even if they knew that they would die, only the last city was left, and no one wavered. Zheng Pingzhi, what you are facing is just a group of rabble, if you let those widows come to Yiwu, you can kill as many old men as you come! However, those Mongolian cavalry were several times stronger than Zhongwu Gong back then, but Zhongwu Gong never flinched.

We built an ancestral hall for Zhongwu Gong, not only because of the merits of Zhongwu Gong, but also because of the heroism of Zhongwu Gong who fought to the death and never surrendered, 873 ancestors followed Zhongwu Gong until his death, and never regretted retreating, Zheng Pingzhi, although you have the same name and surname as Zhongwu Gong, you are indeed different from the rest of the officials, but you are not qualified to question Zhongwu Gong. ”

Not qualified to question Chungmu? Not qualified to question who I used to be? That's me, why can't I question myself? From your point of view, I am indeed heroic, but from my own point of view, I am a failure, I failed to save the Great Song Dynasty, failed to save Huaxia, am I not considered a failure?

Can...... The only thing that makes me identify with myself is ...... I've never regretted it.

God will give me another chance, let me go back to Yashan, and when I return to that day, I will still say to Lu Xiufu that I want to restore the Central Plains and expel Meng Yuan, I will still hold the last banner of the Great Song Dynasty, kill Zhang Hongfan with thousands of remnants, and destroy the Song Monument, I will still lead the troops all the way out of Lingnan and become a nightmare for the Mongols, until the last second before I die in battle, I will not regret it.

I just hate my own incompetence, I can't save Huaxia, I can't expel the thieves, so I'm really qualified to accept the people's incense here?

"But Zhongwu Gong was not able to expel the Meng Yuan thief, failed to save the Central Plains, what he wanted to do the most, he didn't do it......" Zheng Guang lowered his head and bit his lip.

"But Zhongwu Gong is the only one who will do this!" The second uncle shouted dissatisfiedly.

Sole...... People who do this?

"When everyone gave up, everyone thought that there was no hope for the destruction of the Great Song Dynasty, only Zhongwu Gong did not give up, Zhongwu Gong was still fighting, still fighting to the death with the Mongols, only Zhongwu Gong could do this, the old people said, don't judge heroes by success or failure, yes, Zhongwu Gong was indeed defeated by the Mongols, but so what? Chungwu Gong is still a hero in our hearts! ”

Although the second uncle was surprised by Zheng Guang's performance, Zheng Guang questioned Zhongwu Gong and questioned the belief in his heart, which made him very dissatisfied, he turned his head and said to Gao Shiming: "Take a few sticks of incense, Zheng Pingzhi, apologize to Zhongwu Gong well, and then, get out!" Don't come here again, next time it's like this, the old man doesn't guarantee that you will leave alive! It doesn't matter who you are! ”

Gao Shiming looked at Zheng Guang, then looked at Gao Erbo, turned around to get the incense, and when he handed the incense to Zheng Guang, Zheng Guang just silently followed the incense, and did not make any moves. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Guang raised his head, looked at the statue and the tablet, bowed three times silently, offered the three sticks of incense, and flashed in his mind those faces that were once alive and now but can no longer be seen, like a marquee, he reviewed everything he did and all the roads he walked, and secretly made up his mind.

Turning his gaze to the second uncle of Gao, Zheng Guang said very calmly: "I don't deny that Zhongwu Gong is a hero, Zhongwu Gong did his best to fight for the country, which is enough to be a hero, but for Huaxia, Zhongwu Gong's merits are not enough, because he did not expel Meng Yuan and restore China, which is an indisputable fact."

I have always believed in the words of heroes who do not judge success or failure, but heroes may not be able to do things that are really beneficial to the country and the people, the so-called good fighters have no outstanding achievements, and those who really do these things are not necessarily heroes. It's peace!

Today, although the Ming Dynasty is unified, but the south and the north are constantly troubled by internal and external troubles, the southeast is attacked by the Japanese, the northern land is ravaged by the Mongolian iron cavalry, the former mortal enemy of Zhongwu Gong has not been completely eliminated, and the thieves who have paid for the lives of the ancestors to expel are about to make a comeback! And at this time, while offering incense to Zhongwu Gong, you are still in endless infighting, making a large number of clansmen die worthless, is this your respect for Zhongwu Gong?! Is this how much you miss your ancestors?! ”