Chapter III: Establishment of Reserves (10)
A woman walked out behind Chen San, and she was holding a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl with big eyes, it was Badama, who had not seen her for many years. Ding Yi, with the support of Liu Yiyi, looked up, but saw that Badama had added a bit more mature charm than many years ago.
What doesn't change is her fierce aura.
"Ann!" She is still fierce, there is nothing pitiful, and there is no cowardice, even if he captures her invincible brother to the capital first, even if his disciple has become the de facto ruler of the grassland, even if he has shocked the seven seas and is the king of the county.
She couldn't help but strode forward and hugged Ding Yi fiercely, the fullness of her chest pressed against Ding Yi's chest, squeezing Ding Yi almost breathlessly: "I want to drink!" She didn't introduce the girl, nor did she say hello to Liu Yiyi, as if she was alone, as if she was back in her own home, she asked for wine.
"This is my husband's house, don't be rude." Ding Yi smiled bitterly, whispered to her, and introduced her to Liu Yiyi again.
Badama gave Liu Yiyi an equally enthusiastic hug: "The woman who answered it? She even kissed Liu Yiyi's earlobe with the tip of her tongue and said with a smile, "Very good!" Although Liu Yiyi was also born tall, she was not such a character, and she was a little frightened for a while, but fortunately, Ding Yi stretched out his hand and protected her behind him, otherwise he would almost cry.
"San'er, you and Junyue took them to Goldfish Alley, I waited for Mr. to go down to the court, and Mr. resigned. And then again. Ahem, Liu Ji and Fat Man Wen just stayed with me. As he spoke, Ding Yi beckoned to the big-eyed girl again. Motioning for her to come over, he reached out and rubbed her head. "There is a little brother in my uncle's house, named Li Dongyang, you go over there and teach him to take you to play, Jingshi has a lot of fun things......"
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted, and the fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, looking up with a little baby fat, blinked her big bright eyes: "You are not Awug. You are the fury of Hai Saiyin! Ehe lied to Hai Saiyin, and Nachci also lied to Hai Saiyin! You're not strong at all! There are a lot of Mongolian accents mixed here, and Ding Yi can understand it, and he can't help but be stunned for a while.
Because what the girl said is: You are not an uncle, you are Hai Saiyin's husband, your mother lied to Hai Saiyin, and your uncle also deceived Hai Saiyin! You're not strong at all!
He is not dead yet, and now he is at the Ming Royal Military Academy. Teach cavalry combat.
This is not the first time Hai Saiyin has entered the customs, she has also seen first, she has heard of Ding Yi, a herdsman from the grassland. Her mother and her uncle were also there first, and they had heard a lot about Ding Yi. But this moment saw Ding Yi. She was so weak that she couldn't even walk steadily, and it was obvious that she was disappointed.
"Ann. It was agreed back then, and she grew up. You're going to snatch her away! You never came to snatch her, but your apprentice snatched her and returned her to you, then, in the future, you have to raise her, give her food and drink, dress her, and don't teach her to be wronged! Badama reached out and patted Ding Yi on the shoulder, laughing and saying this.
This is her daughter, that's right, the little girl she promised Ding Yi on the grassland has now grown into a girl.
Ding Yi looked at the girl, in the original history, she was the famous female ruler of the grassland, Mandu Hai Saiyin.
"If you want to enter the door of Ding's house, you must abide by the rules of Ding's house." Liu Yiyi, who had been hiding behind Ding Yiyi, mustered up the courage to stand up at this time, and said to Badama and Hai Saiyin, "If the husband wants to accept the outer house, the concubine has nothing to say, but if you want to enter the Ding Mansion, you can't be so rude." ”
The outer house is the woman who is raised outside.
Emperor Jing's wife was the woman raised by the emperor outside at that time.
It is clear that Badama is not a second-class person, she is much more shrewd than the fierce appearance she appears.
She knew very well what a waizhai was, so she immediately pointed at her fifteen or sixteen-year-old daughter, who was no longer shorter than her, and said, "Call her sister, she is the oldest woman in your man, you have to respect her!" "With Badama's understanding of Chinese etiquette and rules, as well as her already very proficient Daming official dialect, the oldest woman, it is certain that this is definitely a deliberate slip of the tongue.
"Sister." Hai Saiyin didn't have as much thought as her mother, she ran to Liu Yiyi's side, and compared the height with the latter, "You're so tall, even taller than Hai Saiyin!" But she soon rejoiced again, "Hai Saiyin will grow taller again!" ”
And Ding Yi felt that his head was extremely big, and his broken emotions really couldn't be repaired in such an instant, and it was impossible to make up for what Liu Ji and Liu Yiyi were secretly discussing.
"San'er." He called Chen San, which was still the same title he had been ten years ago.
Chen San nodded and kowtowed to Ding Yi, as long as it was not an order in the army, too much etiquette was not allowed, and it could only be carried out according to the discipline, and he followed the etiquette of the Ming Dynasty, and it was really like serving his father, to treat this gentleman who promoted him to the grass. After saluting, he beckoned Badama and his party to go out.
"Ann! You promised to invite me to drink! Badama never forgot it, and still shouted when he left the courtyard.
There was also a person who followed Chen San who didn't leave, he had been guarding the courtyard, wearing an old military uniform.
"Jeddah, come here." Ding Yi was helped out by Liu Yiyi, and beckoned to the man on the grassland with a smile.
"That Yan!" Gilda came over and kowtowed to Ding Yi, wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "Gilda has taught me three cubs, and there are nine other promising cubs, guarding that flag!" Jeddah came to the customs to wait for Nayan to go with him! ”
Waiting for Nayan to go with him is to be martyred.
[There was once an argument that Zhu Yuanzhang was influenced by the Mongols to restore the vulgar of martyrdom. Because people began to disappear after the Han Dynasty, it was rare in the Tang Dynasty. Whether this is the case or not, it is difficult to determine, but at least in the grassland, the habit of human martyrdom has always existed. Before Nurhachi's death, he designated Abahai to be martyred, "I will be martyred when I die"]
Jeddah came to give Ding Yi a funeral, so he arranged for his son, along with nine other teenagers, to inherit the duty of guarding the flag, and then follow Chen San into the customs. The so-called following to death is probably nothing more than that.
Yingzong's merits and merits have been commented on by later generations, but no one can wash the ground for him with the stain of the Battle of Tumubao, not to mention that it was Wang Zhen, if he doesn't believe Wang Zhen, how can he make such a big disaster?
And Yingzong's order to abolish the good government of the burial of the living will be praised as long as there is a little ability to think independently.
"Don't be like this, it's like one day, I'm dead, you're still alive, promise me that you must live well." Ding Yi patted Gilda on the shoulder and said to him with a smile, "What do you want?" Back to the prairie? Or follow me? ”
"Nayan's flag is always guarded by others, and Jeddah is willing to always guard the banner in front of Nayan."
Ding nodded and said, "Okay, then you stay." ”
When Yu Qian returned home, as soon as Ding saw the salute, he quit, got into a four-wheeled carriage, and went to Goldfish Alley.
Previously, he was suddenly sick and became more and more serious, whether it was a medical soldier or an imperial doctor, he really didn't dare to move him, for fear that there would be some bumps on the road, causing his condition to deteriorate, and it would be really troublesome, so he would always live in the house.
Ding Yi's physical state, of course, except for Badama, no one will let him drink.
And even if Badama wants to use the strength of drunkenness to drink Ding Yi, or if he wants to pour Ding Yi wine, it would be good if something happened that he didn't succeed more than ten years ago, but there is no chance of realizing it. Because her brother also came first, Boyan Timur also came, and Shi Heng and Sun Bo also came, these are all old military leaders who have committed serious crimes and are now teaching at the Ming Royal Military Academy.
"Look, I'm still so strong, if you let the horses go on the grassland, you will no longer be my opponent!" Boyan Timur looked at Ding Yi's weak appearance, but he became happy, "I can't beat you, Nayan can't beat you, but you can't win this life, old age, sickness and death after all!" Hahaha! ”
Ding Yi smiled and held up the cup of tea to him, not paying too much attention to the taunts given by the previous enemy.
What is there to refute this? For Ding Yi, the opponent he has conquered, he is willing to give the greatest kindness and tolerance - there is no foundation for people, let him make a few complaints, it is not a big deal.
But Chen San didn't have such a broad mind as Ding Yi, he stood up with two bowls of wine, walked in front of Boyan Timur, handed him a bowl of wine, invited him to drink, threw the bowl to the ground, and shattered: "Even if you have the opportunity to gallop the grassland again, your opponent is not Mr., but me." And I have to sue you, the grassland, is no longer the original grassland! How many more people follow you at will? You also read the Di newspaper! ”
Serving as a teacher at the Daming Royal Military Academy, of course, the newspaper naturally has a copy of it.
Boyan Timur was robbed of white like this, and his face was extremely ugly, because what Chen San said was the truth, looking at the newspaper, after so many years on the grassland, one was the instigation of the Heaven and Earth Society, so that those tribal leaders were overthrown; One is under the organization of the Third Division of the Ming Dynasty, using furs, cattle and horses outside the customs to exchange for grain transportation in the customs; One is the work of the reserves.
If you have never seen the light, you may be able to endure the darkness.
After the head man was overthrown, what man on the grassland was willing to hand over the right of the first night to the head man? What other herdsman is willing, the head and the little khan, saying that if they want to fight, they can pull the cattle and sheep away? There is order, and who wants chaos? Who doesn't want to live a good life?
The strength of the Ming Dynasty does not lie in how many places it has conquered, but in how many places it has sinicized! (To be continued......)
PS: The situation is finally stable a little bit today, and it will be updated tomorrow.