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Looking at this good news that was not even sealed at all, Ye Yingwu's hand trembled slightly, and he took the letter, which obviously had no intention of concealing it at all, which meant that Da Ming had won a big victory in the final pursuit of the Mongolian headquarters. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the victory that belongs to the main forces in the north, the victory that belongs to Ye Yingwu, and the victory that belongs to all the Ming people who have struggled in blood and fire. Everyone has the right to know the news of this victory, and has the right to rejoice in this victory.

"Husband!" Zhao Yunshu's voice choked, he let out a low snort, and hugged Ye Yingwu tightly, "Husband, really broke Helin?" ”

Huang Daopo showed a smile, and Xiao Yangzi and they had already consciously dispersed.

Ye Yingwu gently rubbed Zhao Yunshu's hair: "He Lin has taken it, the Mongolian little khan and the queen and the damn shit-stirring stick of Ba Ra have all been taken down by us, and the north is finally peaceful, and the Mongolian Tartars will no longer be able to make any waves." ”

Tears were surging, and Zhao Yunshu was just crying in Ye Yingwu's arms.

Ye Yingwu didn't know what he should say or what else he could say for a while, so he just quietly looked up at the sky. The sky was gloomy, and there seemed to be countless heroic spirits echoing in the sky, and suddenly Ye Yingwu recalled the dream he had had, the dream that countless people who had sacrificed themselves walked in front of him.

The meaning of laying down and Lin is different from recovering Youyan. The recovery of Youyan is only the fulfillment of the dream of China for three hundred years, and the laying of Helin is to completely wash away the enmity between Mongolia and Mongolia over the years, and of course, along with the battle of Helin, there is also the pacification of Liaodong. The Jurchens, the Mongols, and the humiliation of China for a hundred years are finally over.

Although Zhao Yunshu is a smart woman who can afford and let go, after all, this is related to the humiliation and hatred of the Zhao family for a hundred years.

However, her mood has experienced the ups and downs, joys and sorrows of the past few years, and she is much stronger than at the beginning, so it didn't take long to adjust, and she was taking out a handkerchief from her sleeve, but unexpectedly, Ye Yingwu reached out and gently grabbed her wrist. The Ninety-Five Emperor of the Ming Dynasty squatted down, smiled and wiped the tears from the girl's cheeks with his handkerchief.

"Ah, husband, ・・・・・・ you" In front of the public, Zhao Yunshu's pretty face turned red, and he looked at Ye Yingwu at a loss, "What are you doing?" ”

"A certain lady wipes her tears, of course, it is a matter of course." Ye Yingwu said seriously, "As long as you don't dislike a certain handkerchief, it's fine." ”

Zhao Yunshu chuckled and held Ye Yingwu's hand tightly: "Okay, hurry up, you are also the emperor of the Ming Dynasty when you go out, what kind of system will you be." ”

"The lady is educated." Ye Yingwu looked like he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, and nodded again and again. But Zhao Yunshu knows that this guy has always said one thing on his lips and one thing on his subordinates. But to be able to meet such a husband, isn't it a blessing in her unfortunate life?

And the surrounding Xiao Yangzi and the others have obviously been used to it for a long time, and they are very skilled in counting the ants on the ground one by one. As for Huang Daopo, she bowed slightly, and Ye Yingwu's inadvertent gentleness made Huang Daopo secretly sigh in her heart.

From the Ninety-Five Emperor just now to the gentle husband who wipes the tears of the girl, the terrifying kingly aura on Ye Yingwu's body has reached the point of being free to retract, and he seems to be able to enter from one scene to another at any time and do what he should do.

Rao is Huang Daopo has walked hard in the red dust for so many years, and she has to admit that it is a very lucky thing to be able to be Ye Yingwu's subordinate and not an enemy. And most of the guys who stood on the opposite side of him had already paid the price of blood for this truth.

Huang Daopo didn't know what Ye Yingwu had experienced, but she believed that Ye Yingwu was not only the person sent by God to turn the tide, but also the person who led Huaxia to a new peak.

Ye Yingwu took Zhao Yunshu's hand and strode over, the girl wanted to get rid of him at first, but in front of Ye Yingwu's hand, it was obviously in vain for her to do so, so Zhao Yunshu simply lowered his head slightly and let Ye Yingwu lead him.

Behind them, a sharp roar sounded, and a moment later huge fireworks burst into the sky, apparently the good news from the north was enough to make the entire city of Nanjing cheer.

From almost being destroyed to destroying the country, Ye Yingwu took Daming step by step to trek and fight hard step by step, and finally came to the other side of victory.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty." Huang Daopo bowed.

Ye Yingwu smiled slightly: "If you want to congratulate, just congratulate this Daming." ”

Huang Daopo was stunned for a moment and nodded solemnly. Ye Yingwu continued: "Putting these aside, this time, in addition to taking a look at Jinling Nursing College, I mainly want to discuss with the Qing family about continuing to expand and build a few new colleges." I want to know if your Jinling School of Nursing can still spare enough manpower. ”

"Your Majesty can rest assured that as the war in the north gradually subsides, the various batches of personnel who originally followed the army to the north have returned one after another," Huang Daopo said in a deep voice, "Most of them have completed their studies and participated in actual combat, and their knowledge and experience are sufficient, as long as Your Majesty needs, they are fully qualified for the tasks assigned by Your Majesty." ”

Ye Yingwu's actions at the Great Court Meeting a few days ago, Huang Daopo certainly knew that the Ming Dynasty would definitely build a large-scale academy to replace the influence of the family, and even in the palace examination held yesterday, it was said that this was an important defense topic for the last part of the Ming Imperial Examination, which shows Ye Yingwu's confidence and determination in implementing this policy, so this time Ye Yingwu came, Huang Daopo guessed Ye Yingwu's intention.

"In the past, Song Jingkang's difficulties have been going on for a hundred years, and even now there are wars on the north and south sides, so Ding Zhuang is quite insufficient, and those foreign and barbarian Ding Zhuang can only be slaves and not the people of the Ming Dynasty," Ye Yingwu sighed and said, "The sons and daughters of Huaxia and the descendants of Yan and Huang must now rely on women to stand up and help men support this piece of sky together." This time, I asked the Qing family to expand the scale of Jinling Nursing College, so that Jinling Nursing College will no longer only serve military nursing, but also provide talents with specialized knowledge and skills to all places in the world that can treat diseases, and even open a new type of pharmacy, nursing and medical treatment in the name of Jinling Nursing College. ”

"This ・・・・・・" Huang Daopo found that she still underestimated Ye Yingwu's ambitions, Ye Yingwu not only wanted to form new nursing colleges, but wanted to use these nursing colleges as the basis to establish a sound medical service system in the country, so as to replace those various Tulangzhong.

Now for the Ming Dynasty, the number of Ding Zhuang has begun to curb the development of the Ming Dynasty to a certain extent, although the Ming Dynasty is constantly encouraging childbirth, but after all, these are not something that can be completed overnight, and after the war, many people are just a place to settle down, and naturally they can't take care of starting a family. Therefore, what Ye Yingwu can do now is only to reduce the accidental casualties as much as possible.

Ye Yingwu met Huang Daopo's gaze: "If we don't try to move forward, sooner or later we will repeat the path that has been repeated in the Han and Tang dynasties and the former Song Dynasty." ”

Huang Daopo frowned slightly, and was silent for a long time before she whispered: "How does Your Majesty know that this path must be right?" ”

"Sister Huang!" Zhao Yunshu couldn't help but exclaim, saying such a thing was questioning Ye Yingwu, it was a big rebellion. And Zhao Yunshu's hand also subconsciously clenched Ye Yingwu's hand, for fear that his always arrogant husband would do something in a hurry. No wonder Qiqin and Lu Wanyan insisted on accompanying Ye Yingwu when they were leaving, and Huang Daopo, who had always been upright, really had something to say.

However, Ye Yingwu was not angry, looking at Huang Daopo with a stubborn look on his face, he couldn't help but chuckle: "I don't have a perfect certainty, but I am afraid that any reform throughout the ages is not completely sure, and this risk must be taken." But look at it, although I have gone through countless risks along the way, don't I still stand here now? ”

Huang Daopo solemnly saluted Ye Yingwu: "There were many rudeness before the concubine, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive me, the concubine is also for the sake of hundreds of teachers and students of Jinling Nursing College." ”

"It's good if you have a heart." Ye Yingwu waved his hand and subconsciously touched his nose, "Does I seem to be the kind of person who can't listen to any advice?" ”

Huang Daopo smiled slightly: "Your Majesty Shengming, comparable to Yao Shunyu soup, of course not." ”

This is in this compliment, and I don't know whether it is more ridicule or more emotion, anyway, Zhao Yunshu swears that he didn't hear how much Huang Daopo's true intentions were.

"Okay, okay, there's no need for you to tease here." Ye Yingwu snorted, and he was helpless against his sister-in-law, who was quite loved by his father and mother.

"Bang!" A firework explodes in the sky, countless fireworks burst into full bloom, and the cheers on the streets are endless. Huang Daopo exhaled softly, she was even a little hard to believe what kind of decision she had just made just now, but she vaguely felt that this might lead the fate of the entire Ming Dynasty or the entire nation to another track with no end in sight.

Of course, this is only one of the countless thrusts, and there are many, many of the same thrusts, pushing the Ming carriage to a completely different path from the previous Han and Tang dynasties and the former Song Dynasty.

"It's really interesting." Huang Daopo couldn't help but sigh with emotion, she had experienced too many storms in her life, and she didn't expect that she would end up in a bigger storm. And compared to this storm, what she had experienced before was nothing, "Your Majesty, Niangniang, please visit the academy with your ministers." ”

Ye Yingwu nodded, watching Huang Daopo walk forward first, and then frowned: "Shu'er, you're about to pinch me to death." ”

"I didn't do it!" Zhao Yunshu glanced at him, this guy's hand was as warm as ever, but he didn't know how much strength he used, Zhao Yunshu felt that his hand was about to be grabbed into his hand, "It's obvious that you are nervous." ”

"This stubborn person, if she really opposes it, even Li Changxi can't restrain her," Ye Yingwu didn't refute, but sighed with emotion, "Poor Changxi is famous, why did he fold in the hands of this tigress at that time, no wonder his kid always runs outside and doesn't want to come back." ”

Zhao Yunshu leaned into Ye Yingwu's ear: "Do you believe that I will sue?" ”

"Do you believe that so-and-so kept you out of bed for days?" Ye Yingwu replied with a word.

Zhao Yunshu's pretty face flushed with shame, and he stomped on him hard: "Let's go, let's go." ”

Ye Yingwu shook his head helplessly, fireworks continued to explode behind him, and there were cheers from the nursing school in front of him, obviously the news of the breakthrough of Helin had made the entire Nanjing City boil.

"The north is flat, and the rest is up to the South Seas." Ye Yingwu muttered.

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Outside Xihui Town, Nanyang, high tree slope.

The 1st Division of the Dali Army was ordered to hold on to Gaoshupo for the 15th day.

The whole slope of the tall trees has long been unrecognizable, and the slope is full of stones thrown by trebuchets, and at the foot of the hill there are more such stones, apparently pushed down by the defenders on the hillside. The fire burned on the high tree slope position, licking the last few trees and the flagpole that no longer had a flag.

The trumpets sounded, and the Ilkhanate soldiers of the brigade lined up in a neat line towards the hillside, which was not tall in front of them, but which had stopped them for fifteen days. They didn't know how many enemies there were on the slopes, but they knew that the entire Ilkhanate's crusade army had been exhausted.

Whenever they thought that this small hillside was going to tremble under the iron hooves of the army, and when they thought that countless stone bullets were enough to annihilate everything, there were always Ming soldiers who jumped out of the mud, from the pile of rocks, from the ravines they had dug, shouting and rushing into the Mongolian soldiers, or waving the blades in their hands to fight desperately, or simply igniting the fire tribulus terrestris or explosives bags on their bodies, and perishing with the surrounding circle of Mongolian soldiers.

Even the invincible army of the Ilkhanate in the Middle East was a little frightened. All the people on this hillside are crazy! No matter how elite and powerful the army is, it is not willing to die with the madman.

What's more, in addition to these, there are also natives who come out of the darkness in the middle of the night, they just harass and solve the peripheral sentinels, but every time they appear, it will cause the entire camp to fly and jump, for this reason, the generals of the Ilkhanate organized several times to clean up the indigenous tribes in the surrounding dense forests, but each time they were ambushed and suffered heavy casualties, although in the end they barely swept away these natives who were like maggots on tarsal bones, but after a few days, there was no news of the baggage team transporting grain and grass for the army, As a result, the army was really hungry for two days.

Around this high tree slope, the Ming army is their enemy, the natives are their enemy, and even this mountain and water dense forest is their enemy, but even if the Ilkhanate soldiers want to rush over with red eyes, this high tree slope is still like an insurmountable mountain, no matter how many people they die in battle, there are Ming soldiers screaming and rushing out of the blood and mud.

And you must know that all this is just the beginning, after Gaoshupo, there is Xihui Town, and Angkor Thom, if the Ilkhanate wants to take the Nanyang belonging to the Ming Dynasty, it must be filled with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The horns grew louder and louder, and the huge return cannon began a final roar. Since the Ming army's artillery and flying thunder cannon have no sound, the return cannon has become the master of the battlefield, but the stones thrown up are many used by the Ming army to kill and injure the Mongolian soldiers who attack the hillside.

"Kill!" A centurion stepped out of the crowd and shouted.

"Kill!" The Mongol soldiers rushed towards the hillside like a tidal wave.

It's just that this time there were no red-eyed soldiers of the Ming army to meet the wave, and the entire Gaoshupo position was empty, only the corpses of the soldiers on both sides were still soaked in blood and mud. All traces of life on the hillside were erased, and the fire licked the air a little twisted.

The Mongol soldiers gradually stopped, and the hellish sight before them made them sick, and the feeling of the wind and waves blowing on the sponge made them even more uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

And several Mongolian centurions and thousand-necks quietly breathed a sigh of relief, at least they walked up this high tree slope alive, this high tree slope where thousands of Mongolian soldiers were buried.

A Mongolian commander strode up surrounded by guards, and his eyes quickly looked over the ground to the Ming army flag that was still fluttering in the wind not far away, and immediately frowned and walked towards the flag.