Xuzhou is today's Yibin, Sichuan, at this time Xuzhou did not have Wuliangye, but it was already one of the richest areas in the entire southern Sichuan.

Nanxi Luolong Town is a not very famous town in Xuzhou Prefecture.

The narrow streets are crowded with small chicken feather shops, old wooden buildings creaking in the autumn wind, and the congested river is filled with only yellow leaves.

With their heads wrapped in white cloth and their hair held up in a bun, the people in straw sandals walked briskly on the stone stairs of the streets, and on their backs were tea bricks or coals, etc., which were raised high.

This is the only way to pass on the Ancient Tea Horse Road.

Many of the people along the route made a living as porters, and even when they were idle, they often put a flat burden on their shoulders.

At this time, the horse crane has risen, and the sound of slapping the table can be heard everywhere in the teahouse.

No bamboo and rattan chair is empty, a cup of strong tea is still steaming and put it on the side of the mouth to taste, in the rainy Shu field, these rich people with a little extra money naturally do not have the consciousness of being a porter to make money, only shaking the pu fan to spend Shaoguang between idleness.

The officers and soldiers of Zhang Tongchang's Praetorian Guard Battalion neatly divided into two roads and broke into this idle and solid Shuzhong town.

The soldiers of the Praetorian Guard Battalion, composed of bright mandarin duck robes and Ling Ran's Chongzhen Type 22 rifled guns, stopped at the next stop of the teahouse, and let the people who came and go on the ancient tea horse road run away in a panic.

And the rich people in the teahouse also hid in the table and poked out half of their heads: "He is an ancestor of the day, this is Lang Kai's reply, is the official army fighting back, General Li will not be defeated." ”

"Nirvana knows it, let's take a look at it first, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

Someone took over, worried.

Boom!

The gong sounded, and Liang Heng, who had been appointed as the county magistrate of Nanxi County, Daming, came over with a group of officials:

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, Nanxi has returned to the rule of my Ming Dynasty, General Li is ready to belong to the Ming Dynasty, His Majesty the Ming Emperor is coming here to meet with General Li, this is a big thing that we have encountered in Luolong Town in a hundred years, you are all vigilant, don't mess up the order!"

Your Majesty has a will, you can do whatever you should do, but the owner of Fan Ji Teahouse, you have to come down for me, the county order has important things for you to discuss, the emperor and General Li will meet in your teahouse later, remember to ask your people to be careful, clean up what should be cleaned up, and bring back the guests (0 girls) who are called, and don't stay here anymore! ”

The idle and comfortable Luo Longzhen was also excited when he heard that the emperor was coming, knowing that this was a rare conversation in a century, and his curiosity was also bursting, and he hurriedly wrapped up all the teahouses around Fan Ji Teahouse.

"This Liang Xianggong is called capable, and he became the county master in a blink of an eye."

"The emperor is here, he must change the county lord, this is called a son of heaven and a courtier, do you understand, to say that we in Sichuan Since Uncle Liu Huang came, the emperor has also changed several times, and now Emperor Zhu is here, and it is still a big girl who has been on the sedan chair."

……

In the discussion of the people in Sichuan.

Zhu Youzhen rode into Luolong Town accompanied by Ma Shiying, the governor of Yunnan, Li Yan, the commander of Jinyi Weidu, Wang Zide, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, Xu Zhaohua, the head of the inner study hall of the celebrant supervisor, Yan Yingyuan, the deputy chief of the Second Corps of the Seventh Army, and Xia Wanchun, the deputy general.

Because now that Li Dingguo has decided to belong to the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youzhen is also in a good mood, looking at the scenery of this small town in Shuzhong and the eyes with curiosity and fear, he can't help but smile:

"I originally thought that after Zhang Xianzhong occupied Sichuan, these people in Shu would suffer, the flood and drought would follow the people, and the country of abundance with good weather and rain would fall into hell on earth due to man-made disasters.

"Not Your Majesty is suspicious, so is Weichen, when Weichen entered Beizhili in the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, he saw that there were still a lot of white bones, thousands of villages withered, that was still the land of Gyeonggi, now it seems, there is no peace in this Shu, no wonder His Majesty wants to appease Li Dingguo, looking at the style of this place, you will know that its army is very strict."

As soon as Li Yan, the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, said this, Zhu Youzhen couldn't help but take over:

"Aiqing doesn't want to think about it, although Beizhili is the center of the world, how many times has it been robbed by the Tartars, and now it has been under the rule of the Hu people for six years!"

"Your Majesty loves the people like a son, and Weichen admires it! Fortunately, the Northern Expedition is about to begin, and the people of Beizhili in suffering will return to the protection of our emperor again! ”

Ma Shiying did not forget to flatter Zhu Youzhen at this time.

Zhu Youzhen smiled faintly and didn't say anything, but went to the Fan Ji Teahouse under the leadership of Liang Heng, the county commander of Nanxi County.

Xia Wanchun only glanced at Xu Zhaohua secretly, and then immediately withdrew his gaze.

Xu Zhaohua was already the highest official among the internal officials at this time, and the celebrant had palm prints, pencils, and attendants, while Xu Zhaohua, as the head of the inner study hall, was already equivalent to the head of the Hanlin Academy in the outer court, plus he wore a corrugated hat, and his brocade robe became more and more slender and gripable, and his temperament was impressive.

"Xia Wanchun, Xu Zhaohua, you will visit and check the people's situation for me."

Zhu Youzhen gave Xia Wanchun a chance, and drank tea with a smile: "If Li Dingguo comes, let him wait for another half an hour, and I will take a nap first, but are there any refreshments?" ”

"Yes, go back to the emperor, this, these are coarse foods in the countryside, and they may not be as good as the imperial dining room, so you should fill your stomach slightly."

Liang Heng handed over a butterfly snack when he said with a shy smile, Wang Zide ate a piece first, and then nodded: "Your Majesty, please rest assured to eat." ”

Azure clouds, bright gray streets, crimson pairs.

Daming sometimes is not only a rolling iron horse, a steel gun like a forest, not only a scarlet robe and a black hat, an elephant wat and yellow silk, but also this ignorant love and imminent youth.

"Have you received my letter to you?"

Xia Wanchun didn't dare to look up at Xu Zhaohua, and after swallowing a few times, he only secretly glanced at his fair-skinned and slender fingers.

"Looked."

Xu Zhaohua only felt that his heart was beating like numbness, it was this stupid boy who was less than half a step away from him from the eighteenth year of Chongzhen to the present, for four whole years, he had written a total of 1,314 letters, and sending them once was a bunch of them.

"Who taught you those words?"

Xu Zhaohua finally couldn't help but ask.

"Which words?"

Xia Wanchun's face was puzzled.

"I have walked on bridges in many places, seen clouds many times, drank many kinds of wine, but I have loved only one man of the best age."

Xu Zhaohua blushed: "What you wrote is too white." ”

"Your Majesty said, it's better to be white, so that you can show true feelings", Xia Wanchun finally gritted his teeth and stood in front of Xu Zhaohua: "Let's get married." ”

"Good!"

(End of chapter)