"Brother, it is a blessing to win this big victory and win the Ming Emperor today, if the Ming Emperor falls into my hands, the Ming Dynasty will inevitably shake the whole country, and the world will panic, and we should take this opportunity to ......" Boyan Timur lowered his voice and said slowly, in the big tent, there were a few smug laughter from time to time, and all this was naturally not known to Zhu Qizhen, the captured Ming Emperor.

After a full meal, Zhu Qizhen, who was slightly relieved, felt that his whole body was beginning to ache, so he simply leaned on the simple marching bed and thought nonsense. Maybe it's because Zhu Qizhen's current body is weak and can't help the wind, and he even ran away for half a day in fright, and then drank wine again.

“…… Your Majesty, remember to come back early, the concubine will be here every day to pray for your blessings. Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but wake up, but saw a pair of eyes, a bright and wise eye was staring at him stupidly, and he couldn't see her face clearly.

"Who are you? Why am I here. Zhu Qizhen raised his head and looked around, and suddenly found that he was actually in the Forbidden City of Yanjing, which seemed to be a big hall, and he seemed to be sleeping on the couch at the moment.

"Your Majesty has even forgotten about the concubine?" Those watery eyes suddenly became complaining, as if they were like the endless silk, silk, wisps, with her eye waves, wrapped around Zhu Qizhen's heart, tighter and tighter.

"No, I think you're familiar, but I can't seem to remember who you are." Zhu Qizhen sat up, with a panicked face, and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the face hidden in the mist, and as if he wanted to tear open the fog that covered the woman's face, but in vain.

There seemed to be tears flowing in his eyes, and his poignant voice made Zhu Qizhen's heart ache. "Your Majesty, have you forgotten that we once made an appointment, and we will be together for the rest of our lives, and we will never lose each other, and we will never lose each other......"

"No, I remember you, I remember ...... clearly" Zhu Qizhen beat his swollen and dizzy head with his hand, and shouted loudly, strangely no one appeared, only the face that seemed to be getting more and more hazy, and the bright eyes that seemed to be about to be drowned by tears.

“…… Remember...... Remember...... You should remember that when you left, the concubine used to say that she would always be here, and I would wait here for you to come back......" The voice gradually became quieter, and the woman seemed to be about to turn into a cloud of smoke at this moment, dissipating without a trace, and her voice became more and more anxious.

When Zhu Qizhen heard this sentence, something seemed to explode in his brain, and with a bang, countless pictures and memories were poured in like the waves of the sky at this moment......

At this moment, the centurion Tengger, who was guarding outside the tent, only faintly heard Zhu Qizhen seem to have whispered "Yiniang" or "Yiliang" or something like that, but there was no sound, Tengger shook his head, and continued to take on his responsibility of guarding the emperor of the Ming Dynasty......

In the Kunning Palace in the Forbidden City of Yanjing in the Ming Dynasty, a beautiful woman about twenty years old and plump sat up from the bed abruptly, her smooth forehead was covered with dense fine sweat, and a pair of watery eyes looked at the left and right in panic.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Just waiting in front of the couch, a palace maid who was dozing off couldn't help but wake up and hurriedly asked.

"I dreamed of Your Majesty." The frightened Qingli woman is the wife of today's son Zhu Qizhen: Queen Qian, whose maiden name is Yiniang. She stroked the cold sweat on her forehead, tightened the white silk on her body, and outlined her beautiful curves full of the charm of a female surname, and a pair of eyes that were so clear that they seemed to reflect the stars and moon in the night sky revealed an indescribable palpitation and panic. "He kept looking at me and laughing, but no matter how much I asked him, he wouldn't answer me."

The palace maid was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said with relief: "Niangniang, the most painful thing in Your Majesty's heart is you, and Niangniang, you are all pretending to be Your Majesty in your heart. Maybe at this moment, Your Majesty is thinking about you in a dream. ”

He took a sip of the water handed by the palace maid and moistened his dry throat. Listening to the palace maid's words, Queen Qian's face couldn't help but feel a little more bright. Looking at the flickering galaxy outside the window, Queen Qian's eyes were even more lingering and longing, and she muttered to herself in a low voice: "I hope God and ancestors will bless you, and Your Majesty can say that the class teacher is the ...... early."

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The darkness of the night, the stars and moon in the sky are shrouded in dark clouds, and among the rolling dark clouds, there is a faint thunder and lightning shuttling in it, and the more and more deafening thunder seems to indicate that a downpour is coming, and on the ground under the black curtain, torches are fluttering in the wind, with the rumbling hooves and the shouts of the Mongols, drawing clear light marks in the dark night.

In a place where a few big trees were growing, Su He, who had been galloping wildly for nearly an hour, jumped off the war horse with foul language, stuck the torch in his hand into the soft grass, and cursed his damn boss while untying his trouser belt, is it possible to search for a tall prisoner of war in such a dark field?

Even the most famous hunter in the prairie would not be able to find it, Su He spat stupidly, and began to release water on the big trees. At this time, several Mongolian soldiers passed by Su He's side, and the leader shouted loudly: "Su He, hurry up, the west has found the movement of the defeated Ming army, and the commander ordered everyone to search for it in the west, you better hurry, otherwise, you will be whipped." If you look at it from a high altitude, you can clearly see that under the dark sky, countless points of light are converging due west, and the faint sound of fighting and screaming reflects the thunder in the sky.

Just as Su He was releasing the water, humming a Mongolian minor tune comfortably, and tying his belt, a thick red and white lightning tore through the dark sky, scaring Su He into a tremble, and just when he opened his mouth to mumble a few times, his originally wide eyes suddenly stiffened.

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ps: The second watch is here, everyone take a slow look.