Chapter 10 The Black Cauldron of History Lao Tzu has been decided
His surname was Yuan Mingbin, and he was originally a Jinyi guard who was captured by his wounds in the Battle of Tumubao, but he was transferred out of the prisoner of war camp by Boyan Bomur and asked him to serve Zhu Qizhen, the captured son of the Great Tomorrow.
In addition to him, there is also the general Ha Ming. Tongshi Ha Ming is a Mongolian, since he was a child with his father lived in the Han land, his father served as a general, and then he also served as a general, a few years ago when he was sent to the tile spur was detained, and now, was sent to Zhu Qizhen's side, waiting around Zhu Qizhen.
And now, Ha Ming, who is dressed in a Mongolian robe, is walking slowly on the side of the carriage, Ha Ming has a typical Mongolian round face and thin eyes, a face of long beard, quite powerful and strong, but no one could have thought that it was this rough-looking Mongolian man, but he was a scholar who had been a talented scholar.
"It's okay, but your injuries haven't healed, so you should rest more. Ha Ming, you come up to drive the horse, Yuan Bin, you go in and rest for a while. Zhu Qizhen shook his head, saw the bandage on his chest that was still soaked with faint blood stains, and instructed the general who called Ha Ming.
Although Yuan Bin was unwilling, he couldn't stifle Zhu Qizhen, but it could be seen from his expression that Zhu Qizhen's move made him really moved.
Seeing that Yuan Bin finally obediently entered the caravan and lay down to rest, Zhu Qizhen breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to look at the alien army that seemed to have no end in sight, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart
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Everything that happened before was caused by the original Zhu Qizhen, but since he crossed over to him, then all the responsibilities after that had to be borne by himself, no matter what, the shame of the battle of Tumubao had been firmly covered by himself, the unlucky traverser.
The death of more than 50 important ministers of the Ming Dynasty, the death of tens of thousands of Ming soldiers, and the series of evil consequences that appeared after this battle, I can only swallow it without saying a word, just because I am now the Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen.
In the future, I can't change this record that has been nailed to the pillar of shame in history, thinking of the past when I was saddened by this history on the forum in later generations, beating my chest, and thinking of countless compatriots who like to shoot endless resentment and spitting stars at history like himself, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but have the urge to burst into tears. Life is a life full of cups and washware......
Lying on the mud horse, this big black cauldron of history, it seems that Lao Tzu has made a decision in his life - Zhu Qizhen, who is full of indignation.
This is already the second day of leaving the battlefield of the Civil Fort, which has saddened all the Ming people. It was already the third day since Zhu Qizhen was captured, and the dream on the night of August 15 made Zhu Qizhen feel like he had a dream for a lifetime.
In the dream, the growth experience of Zhu Qizhen from childhood to adulthood is not clear, all this is like a flash, and the only thing that makes Zhu Qizhen wake up from his sleep is still deeply unforgettable, there is only one woman.
It was the woman who first appeared in his sleep that night, and now, from his memory, Zhu Qizhen knew the name of the woman who made his soul dream: Qian Yiniang, who was not only the queen of Ming Yingzong, but also the person he couldn't let go of in his heart.
Even if she closes her eyes now, Zhu Qizhen seems to be able to recall the first time she and Qian Yiniang met in the Forbidden City, the first time she smiled at herself, the first time she talked to herself, of course, she can't forget that after the wedding, Qian Yiniang, who became the queen, is still as gentle as when she saw her, so kind, her beauty and charm seem to bloom only for herself, Zhu Qizhen can even recall the happy moments when they were together, When she spoke, the clarity and softness that overflowed the smell of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, as well as the small mole behind her ear that was so transparent that it was distressing to feel like a drop of blood......
Although Zhu Qizhen can still clearly identify himself as a time-traveling person, after the hypnosis of that day and night's sleep or the indoctrination of Ming Yingzong's remaining obsessions, Zhu Qizhen is full of indescribable affection and appreciation for Qian Yiniang, who has never been masked with him.
Perhaps it was all that he experienced in his dream that made Zhu Qizhen, a traveler from the 21st century, see the gentle and kind side of the ancient Chinese female surname, and see the steadfastness of the white-headed covenant between her and Yingzong, as well as her selfless and unapologetic love for Yingzong.
These made Zhu Qizhen, who had talked about several girlfriends in his previous life, but because of such and such obstacles, he couldn't get together in the end, extremely jealous. And after completely receiving the residual memories of this body, Qian Yiniang's voice and smile seemed to have been deeply engraved in his mind, and in his thinking, he even gave Zhu Qi the illusion that he was reincarnated in this era, just to reunite with her and stay together for a lifetime.
Zhu Qizhen felt ridiculous that he would have such an idea, but he seemed to have a little agreement in his heart. However, he regretted that he did not study the Ming calendar before he crossed over, but engaged in the study of modern history, and his usual interest was only in ancient Chinese military history, rather than focusing on the affairs of a certain dynasty and a certain generation of royals, so Zhu Qizhen only knew that in the history of the Ming Dynasty, there was Ming Yingzong, who fought the wrong battle, killed the wrong person, first became the emperor, and then was kidnapped, and then became the emperor, and then became the emperor again, and then took the throne a few years later, but he didn't know the final outcome of this Queen Qian, let alone when her beloved Ming Yingzong was captured, how did she survive.
Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but sigh, his own life was still in the hands of the most famous kidnapper leader of this era, how could he have the leisure to think about those stormy things, it was better to pray that tonight's dinner would have a little more delicacies besides mutton. After eating the mutton for several days in a row, Zhu Qizhen's mouth of eating all the delicacies from the north and south of the river in his previous life is really a little greasy.
As a prisoner of war, Zhu Qizhen was very heartless and thoughtless, but around, those thorn iron horsemen did not dare to slack off, because this person was even ten million times more precious than the same weight of gold and precious stones.
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ps: The second update has arrived.,Thank you.,But the support doesn't seem to be strong enough.,Well,It's just a new book.,There's no ** or something.,So it's normal.,I'll try to write better and make everyone enjoy it.。