It's okay not to mention this stubble, as soon as he mentioned this, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but feel a little sad, with a bag of tears in his mouth, he sighed with emotion, as the so-called: Born in a socialist country, grew up under the party and the red flag, watched Gao Gan play the junior every day, the flower girls all follow the entrepreneurs, what are the working people?

And he is one of the thousands of working people, his father died early, his mother also died in the second year after he graduated from college, the family lived in a small property rights fund-raising house in the unit, after burying his mother, he sold the small property rights fund-raising house in the small county town, and turned around and entered the big city to fight.

I wanted to take that little money and work hard to make a career, striving for a one-year return on investment, a two-year chain, and a three-year listing......

As a result, a year later, Zhu Qizhen, who almost gave even his pants to the owner of the store, had to say goodbye to the mall with tears, and instead invested in the glorious team of teachers to cultivate qualified and useful talents for the motherland and society.

With that little broken salary, I can only live in a quiet, dimly lit, tomb-like basement, counting the few banknotes left after removing food, food, housing and transportation, and my salary is rising every day, and in three years, my salary has increased by more than 1,000, which has been increased by the National Bureau of Statistics......

Housing prices are roaring and suppressing every day, and in more than three years, the housing prices that have been about to double one day finally heard from my colleagues that they have dropped, and when I opened my eyes, I knew that I was dreaming......

Originally, as soon as I crossed, when I opened my eyes, I saw that I was in a yellow robe, and I was called Your Majesty on the left and right, and the ministers of civil and military affairs were divided into left and right, and I sat in the center, and under me was a gilded dragon chair.

But a minister jumped out to report, Your Majesty, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape. Then Fan Zhong jumped out, and cleaned up Wang Zhen with a mallet and laughed wildly, and Zhu Qizhen realized that he really came out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den......

Lao Tzu has been twenty years old since he was twenty years old, if he has enjoyed a day of pure happiness, you are my grandson - Zhu Qizhen with tears in his face.

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Seeing Zhu Qizhen's sad face, Boyan Timur, who only moved Zhu Qizhen with his words, couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, coughed clearly, and had an empathetic expression. "Your Majesty, the ministers are thinking about you."

"In that case, what do you say?" Zhu Qizhen finally came back to his senses and said lightly.

"Please also ask Your Majesty to order you to go to Xuanfu City left and right, and tell him that Yang Hong, the Son of Heaven is in trouble, and he has fallen here, don't they even have a point to say?" Boyan Timur saw the red eyes of his brother and the generals of the thorns, and his smile became more and more kind.

"Boyan's words are not unreasonable, where is Yuan Bin?" Zhu Qizhen summoned Yuan Bin and said solemnly: "I ordered you to go to the city of Xuanfu, and order Hong Yang and the two to open the gate of Xuanfu City, so as to welcome back me, the son of tomorrow." Well, if you don't open the door, at least you have to say that you can send me some clothes, vegetables, or something, understand? ”

Hearing Zhu Qizhen's order, Yuan Bin was stunned for a long time and didn't react. Boyan Timur grinned, the horsewhip in his hand fell directly to the ground, and he looked at Zhu Qizhen who gave a serious order in a daze.

"Your Majesty, it's really ...... you to do this" Boyan took the horsewhip that the guards around him picked up for him, and the fat on his face also looked a little trembling because of anger.

"Didn't Boyan advise me like that?" Zhu Qizhen's face was inexplicable.

"Your Majesty, do you want to stay in my Watt Spur camp forever and never return to the Ming Dynasty again?" I also heard the translation of my subordinates first, and suddenly became angry, and the seven orifices smoked, and the horse rushed to Zhu Qizhen's side and said with a cruel smile.

"Whether I return to the Ming or not, it's not that I have the final say, but you, the master." The smile on Zhu Qizhen's face was even worse, but his tone was not soft at all, although we may not have the integrity of the ancients, but we also know what righteousness is. Since I can cross this time, maybe I can cross again, I'm afraid you're a bird.

"You!" The horsewhip in his hand was pointed directly at Zhu Qizhen, and his face instantly became extremely blue. Boyan Timur also stared at Zhu Qizhen with a gloomy face.

The king of the Saikan impatiently rode his horse and said viciously: "Your Majesty, you Han people have a saying, and those who know the times are handsome!" I hope your Majesty, don't mistake yourself. ”

"Yes, we Han people have this," Zhu Qizhen jumped out of the ox cart and slowly walked forward, looking at the Xuanfu Jiancheng that protected tens of thousands of Chinese sons and daughters in its body with her majestic and solid embrace.

Thinking that these people came to Xuanfu, the Daming villages and towns they saw along the way were either looted by these barbarians, or they had already been destroyed by the disaster of the army.

And now, as long as he thinks that the city gate is wide open, maybe it will be a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, Zhu Qizhen feels as if he has been stuffed with a burning fireball in his heart, and his heart hurts and he hates it.

Although he is just an unarmed traverser, if he doesn't want to endure humiliation and burden, he can return to Daming one day and use the advantages of his traverser to make this huge empire established by the last Han people in history last forever, where would he talk nonsense with these bastards? Maybe I've been fighting with these bastards with the intention of killing one and making two money.

It's just that if you give in step by step, you always comfort yourself on the grounds of enduring humiliation and burden, but if you even lose your self-esteem, what will you have left at that time? I'm just an ordinary person, in fact, I'm also afraid of death, but what's the use of being afraid? Zhu Qizhen suddenly smiled to himself, as if he had unloaded some kind of burden in his heart.

The wind swept by, the yellow leaves of the dead trees rolled, and the long shirt on Zhu Qizhen's body was blown violently and danced, and the coolness soaked the bones. As far as the eye could see, the iron horsemen on the plain were murderous, and a pair of eyes full of greed and possession were staring viciously at the tall and majestic walls of Xuanfu Town, and they knew that this was the guarantee that Xuanfu was able to stand tall in this place where soldiers must fight.

Zhu Qizhen took a deep breath of cold air, but he couldn't soak his burning and hot heart. "However, we Han people still have a sentence, I don't know if you know: rather bend, not bend!"

Looking at the majestic Xuanfu City, Zhu Qizhen's voice swayed leisurely with the wind, and his tone was calm and peaceful, but the will in his heart was already as hard as iron.

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ps: The first more arrived, thank you for your flamboyant and wild vote,