Huang Taiji was born in the twentieth year of Wanli, and logically speaking, he is forty-eight years old this year. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is quite commensurate with his age, but there is one point, after Zhu Changyuan saw this famous guy in history, he found that his body should be very weak.

Huang Taiji's height should be about 1.70 meters from the point of view of modern people, he is a fat man, his face is a little pale, and he even needs to be supported when he walks.

The gaze is dilated, and the eyes are weak.

At a glance, you can tell that if you are not sick, you must be a dying person.

"Your Majesty can come in person, Zhu Changyuan is fortunate to have three lives, and he is full of brilliance."

Zhu Changyuan is in his early twenties, his eyes are shining, he is dressed in white like snow, elegant like a fairy, standing in front of Huang Taiji, giving him the illusion of being like an immortal.

It's nice to be young.

Huang Taiji sighed for no reason in his heart, then nodded, and said to Zhu Changyuan: "King Yanming is invited, and I also feel fortunate to have three lives; Moreover, in the land of Liaodong, you and I are like a family, and your family's affairs are my affairs, and there is no separation between them. ”

Huang Taiji said this on purpose.

A scheming politician is definitely not covered by his ability to see the stitches.

For example, now, as soon as his words came out, he instantly made the crown prince Zhu Cihong, who was not far behind, and the princes and nobles of the Ming Dynasty who came with him look at him angrily.

Not only did they glare at him Emperor Taiji angrily, but these people also had a trace of hatred when they looked at Zhu Changyuan.

Huang Taiji's goal was achieved, he smiled, and continued: "King Yanming, I am here, and there is one more thing to entrust. ”

"Your Majesty, please speak!"

Of course, Zhu Changyuan understood the purpose of this thing just now to build a relationship with himself in front of the Ming courtiers and the crown prince.

He doesn't care, Emperor Chongzhen added Jiuxi to himself, and he has already put a big "traitor" label on his face. It doesn't make much sense to argue or not.

However, Huang Taiji actually dug a pit for Lao Tzu in front of him. This can't be tolerated, and Lao Tzu will definitely let you know when I turn around. What is called tearful eyes.

Zhu Changyuan secretly shook his hand, and suddenly, he had an idea.

"Lord Wang." Huang Taiji took Zhu Changyuan's hand, whispered softly, and said in a very small voice: "There is a king guarding Liaodong, and I will no longer be able to see the Central Plains." ”

"My body is not as good as the day, and the time when I want to come and go is not far away!" Between words. Huang Taiji's heart was filled with sadness, and his face inevitably showed a look of helplessness, "Chang Yuan is a hero in the world, if you don't see it in person, it will be a regret in your life." That's why I'm here today. ”

"You are prosperous in spring and autumn, why do you come from this!"

Zhu Changyuan said indifferently.

"I won't deceive myself, don't laugh at the prince." Huang Taiji took a deep breath, full of doubts, "After I leave." I hope that King Yanming can keep the old covenant, and the two sides will be peaceful forever, and no military affairs will be started! ”

Huang Taiji is telling the truth at the moment. It was also the thought in his heart.

Now he is the emperor of the Great Qing Kingdom, and although the current Great Qing Dynasty does not dare to say that it is in full swing, it is also the most powerful time in history. So he can't be with Zhu Changyuan for a long time, after his death, he will rely on those descendants to govern, once there is a conflict with Zhu Changyuan, the result can be imagined.

"Don't worry!"

Zhu Changyuan no longer used His Majesty's title, and said bluntly: "As long as you keep your duty and don't disturb my Ming border, this king will naturally not raise a lot of troops." ”

"Alright. Your Majesty the Emperor, the good day has arrived. Let's go to the opening ceremony with this king. ”

After Zhu Changyuan spoke, he felt awkward. Is this the emperor or the prince?

Fortunately, except for himself and Huang Taiji, no one heard it, and naturally no one cared about these things.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the opening ceremony officially began.

First, Zhu Changyuan commended his subordinates and workers' representatives, and then asked Zhu Cihong, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, to issue an order for the opening of the train, and finally, a train covered in red and colored colors came out of the prepared place and was dragged out by dozens of people and dozens of horses.

Of course, this kind of towing is actually fake, and the real force is still the steam engine tractor of the train.

"Guys, get ready, we're getting on the bus."

Zhu Changyuan cleared his throat and shouted at the scene.

Then, a well-dressed, fresh and lovely beauty came out, holding the microphone in one hand and the manuscript prepared in advance in the other, and said loudly: "First of all, I respectfully invite His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Daming to board the car!" ”

A beautiful girl in a red shirt came out of the ceremonial team, walked up to the crown prince who was a head lower than her, and said respectfully: "Please get in the car, Your Highness." ”

The crown prince Zhu Cihong was quite useful, after all, he was the first to get on the car, he straightened his clothes, and said, "Lead the way ahead." He pretended to be very formal and walked along with the maid.

"Your Majesty, Emperor of the Great Qing Kingdom, please board the car!"

Huang Taiji was already majestic, so he didn't need to pretend to be forced like Zhu Cihong, so he directly pulled the maid behind him and walked to the car with the maid.

Zhu Changyuan was afraid that Huang Taiji and Zhu Cihong would be on the same page, and it would not be good to fight on the train, so he also entered the carriage with them.

Next, it was the king of Joseon, Li Liang, this time he didn't need a maid, but Yu Min went up in person and helped his imperial uncle to get on the train.

Although Lana couldn't be with Huang Taiji, under Zhu Changyuan's instructions, she also got into the car, and followed behind Huang Taiji, lowering her head and not knowing what she was thinking.

The train is not wide, it can only be said to be okay, similar to the train of modern society, with an aisle in the middle, and two seats next to each other on each side.

Each row of four seats has a special small table in front of each seat, on which delicate snacks and drinks are placed.

Crown Prince Zhu Cihong sat in the first seat on the left in the first row, accompanied by Zhu Changyuan, and sat in the second seat.

Huang Taiji followed, separated from Zhu Changyuan by an aisle, and sat in the third seat of the first row, next to Huang Taiji, was the king of Joseon, Li Liang.

This is the seat in the first row, one emperor, one crown prince, and two princes. Four people and four camps, it is really a big joke in the world.

Immediately behind, second row. Behind the crown prince and Zhu Changyuan, sitting are Li Xin and Xiong Wencan; Behind Huang Taiji and Li Kun, sat Lana and Yumin.

The third row is further back. There is another wonder of the three major government affairs of Riyue Island: Yan Hong, Kong He, as well as Zhu Changning and Luo Rucai.

Further back. It is some of the backbones of Sun Moon Island, as well as Zhu Changyuan's uncle Zhu Yifan.

The whole carriage, even if it is full, can only accommodate thirty or forty people, which has something to do with the fact that the carriage itself is not as long as the train carriages of later generations, and it also has something to do with the fact that each person's seat is not as crowded as the trains of later generations.

"Let's drive!"

Zhu Changyuan gave an order, and everyone looked out of the window with anticipation and excitement.

After all, it's the first time to sit on something like this. In addition to their excitement and anticipation, some of them were even slightly scared.

"Tick."

The train first let out a high-pitched and distant chirp, startling everyone present, especially Xiong Wencan, whose glass full of orange juice fell to the ground.

The crowd burst into laughter.

The beautiful waiter immediately came over, changed Xiong Wencan's cup, and wiped the floor clean.

"Hehe, mistake, mistake!"

Xiong Wencan smiled, a little embarrassed.

"Phew.."

The valve of the steam tractor above the train was pulled open, and a powerful air stream rushed from the front. But this time. Thanks to the glass block, the air flow does not fly directly into the car.

"Ka. Kah."

The train began to move slowly under the traction of a steam locomotive.

"This..."

Xiong Wencan, who was behind Zhu Changyuan, was shocked again. Fortunately, he didn't have a quilt in his hand this time, otherwise the beautiful waiter would have to come again.

"What is this?"

Huang Taiji's eyes lit up, looking out the window as if it was slowly moving backwards, and his heart was horrified.

The crown prince Zhu Cihong is a child, he doesn't know how thick the sky is, looking at the regressive scenery outside the window, he clapped his hands excitedly, and said to Zhu Changyuan: "Official, look at you." Moved, moved! ”

Zhu Changyuan smiled slightly. said: "Yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. The train moved. At the same time, he shouted behind him: "Don't panic, everyone, the train is about to start." ”

The train pulled by the steam engine started very slowly, and when it first started, Huang Taiji even thought that the speed of the train was like this.

Ten minutes later, however, when the speed increased to 50 kilometers per hour, he could no longer sit still.

"What the hell is this train, and why is it so powerful? With so many people and this big iron sheet, you can run fast? ”

A huge wave stirred up in his heart.

Although the speed of 50 kilometers per hour is nothing in modern times, you must know that although the speed of horseback riding in ancient societies can reach 50 or even 60 kilometers per hour, it does not last long.

But this train is not only not tired, but also so flat, not even bumpy.

"Titicaca. Titicaca. Titicaca. Titicaca"

When the train wheels walk on the place where the rails joint, there will be a "click" sound of jumping off the rails, which is indeed a bit imperfect for Zhu Changyuan, but for the bigwigs who have made the best car and are just carriages, this is undoubtedly very comfortable.

"It's weird!"

Xiong Wencan, who has now gotten rid of his initial fear, twisted his beard and said with a smile: "The mountains are like walking on the ground, and they are as fast as thunder, the railway is really a good thing, and the king of Yanming is really the pillar of the country." ”

Xiong Wencan now admires Zhu Changyuan more and more.

If it weren't for Zhu Changyuan who persuaded him to stand on his own feet in Jingxiang secretly and have an army of 100,000 at that time, let alone running to Liaodong comfortably to take the train now, I'm afraid that he would be the descendants of the family, and he wouldn't know where he was going.

"Alas!"

sighed deeply, everything was like a passing cloud, and now he understood the situation: although the Ming Dynasty is the nominal boss, whether it is Xiong Wencan or Zhang Xianzhong, or this Zhu Changyuan, who seems to be self-reliant in the land of Liaodong, Chongzhen is powerless.

Da Ming, I'm afraid the gas is exhausted.

In Xiong Wencan's heart, there is an indescribable sadness! (To be continued.) )

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