12-99 Qinyuan Spring

Beijing, Badaling Great Wall, heavy snow, white everywhere, Liu Ziguang, the Ming Dynasty supervisor, will come here to watch the snow scene.

Liu Ziguang wore a battle robe inside, and only wore a black and red wool cloak outside, standing on the city tower and looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, the mountains and mountains, and the towering Great Wall spreading on the top of the mountains, he couldn't help but be poetic.

"Someone, pen and ink are waiting." The order was passed down one after another, and after a while, a few paperwork ran over with rice paper and pen and ink, the snow-white rice paper was spread out, and the clerk dipped the wolf in ink and handed it to Liu Ziguang, Liu Ziguang thought for a while, and immediately splashed ink and wrote a heart-warming word on the long scroll.

However, the level of calligraphy of the Prison Master is not a little bit worse, and the characters are all crooked, but there is a momentum between the lines of leading thousands of troops to win thousands of miles, which cannot be concealed. Many years later, this font was called "imperial style", and later generations competed to imitate it, and it became a vein in the calligraphy school, which is all a later story.

After Liu Ziguang finished writing, he threw the pen, looked into the distance with his hands behind his back and laughed, it was really indescribable heroism, and the literate general read out the words with a long scroll:

The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless;

Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging.

Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test.

It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists.

Regret the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, slightly lose the literary style;

Tang Zong and Song Zu are slightly less coquettish.

A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle.

The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present.

Who is the hero today? It goes without saying that he is naturally the master of the prison country, everyone finished reading the words, they were all excited, and suddenly flattery flattered them, not hypocrisy, Liu Ziguang led these old brothers to struggle for so many years, isn't it just this day, in the past, all the soldiers in the world thought that Liu Ziguang was a martial artist and an illiterate person, what is the matter now, our grandfather's literary style is not bad.

The generals touted it, and the ministers also played Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, and the meaning revealed in this word was obvious, the Lord of the Prison Country was going to be the emperor...... At the moment, I can't think of a country name, a year name, and a temple name for the Apocalypse...... It's all brain-draining, and when I get home, I think about it, it's not good if I'm slower than others.

I heard that Liu Ziguang was going to climb the Great Wall, and the person who had a heart had already prepared a gift, and the Lord of the Prison was in a good mood and hurriedly presented the gift.

"Lord Qiqi Prison Country, Xuanye, the slave chief of Jianzhou, has been captured and sacrificed to the city, which is also a New Year's gift from the little ones to the adults."

Liu Ziguang was really happy: "Okay, bring it to my father-in-law and take a look." ”

The soldiers escorted the two up, but the poor former noble Empress Dowager of the Qing Dynasty and His Majesty the Emperor are now prisoners, Kangxi's braids are also scattered, unkempt draped behind his head, and he sees a bare brain door, his face is still pockmarked, the guy has been very fast in recent years, and he is about to catch up with Liu Ziguang, although he was captured, but his eyes still shine with unyielding light, and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth proves his strength.

And Da Yu'er is not so strong, the elegance of the past is gone, and what is presented in front of her is just an old and decrepit old woman, only the phoenix robe on her body still witnesses the glory of the past.

Liu Ziguang looked the grandfather and grandson up and down a few times, and suddenly reprimanded: "Who is so rude, and he still doesn't untie the rope on my sister Da Yu'er." ”

"Hmph, there is nothing to say about the success of the king and the defeat of the king, why should you be pretending to be merciful." Kangxi said fiercely.

"Yes, the king is defeated, but have you ever wondered why you lost?" Liu Ziguang glanced at Kangxi with disdain, as if he was looking at a kindergarten student.

"Defeat is not ruthless enough, not poisonous enough, defeat is not there your ingenious weapons, defeat is defeated within us traitors."

"Hahaha, you still don't believe you when you say you're a yellow-mouthed child, hmph, your failures have nothing to do with those superficial reasons, if you talk about viciousness, weapons, and internal unity, are you comparable to Galdan? Even an emperor like Galdan was defeated under my Ming Dynasty, what is your failure, for the sake of our one-sided relationship, I will tell you, you are defeated not enough to advance with the times, you move against the tide, and the people are enemies, it is strange if you are not defeated! This world has entered another period of civilization, and you can't keep up. ”

Liu Ziguang's words, Kangxi didn't seem to understand, Liu Ziguang didn't care about him, took off the cloak on his body, draped it on Da Yu'er and said: "The weather is cold, sister Mo is freezing." ”

Da Yu'er suddenly knelt down and said: "Please be gracious to Your Majesty, my Jianzhou Department is willing to return to the Heavenly Empire and never rebel, I hope Your Majesty can give us a way to live." ”

Liu Ziguang said: "First of all, I am not Your Majesty, you used the wrong word, secondly, I didn't want to kill the Jianzhou Department, they are all part of the big family of the Chinese nation, it is normal for fraternal nations to fight each other, small things, don't go to your heart, wait for the spring, let the Li Fan Yuan draw a reserve for you, rest and recuperate, if one day you have a character like Nurhachi, it is not impossible to fight for the world again." ”

Da Yu'er was speechless, paused, goodbye, and Kangxi still stood stubbornly, without saying a word, Liu Ziguang didn't care, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Young man, you can live for a long time, and when you are eighty years old, you will understand that ethnic minorities can't be big brothers, not before, not now, and not in the future." ”

Kangxi is still savoring this sentence, Liu Ziguang has already left, stepping on the snow all the way, above the Great Wall, the banner is still hunting and fluttering in the wind and snow, and a layer of snow has been piled up on the iron armor of the soldiers next to the battlement, but they are unmoved, still vigilantly looking beyond the Great Wall, although the land there is already the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

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Back in Beijing, there was an urgent report of the military situation in the south, it turned out that Yuan Chonghuan was bound by his subordinates, and Dezhou surrendered, so the Northern War ended.

"Alas, poor Yuan Chonghuan I hero, was mistaken by his son in the end, don't send it to Beijing, send it directly to Dali Temple in Nanjing, deal with it according to the law, and tell them not to engage in Zhulian."

The capture of the old friend and old opponent Yuan Chonghuan did not make Liu Ziguang feel a little happy, but added some loss, the opponents were all finished one by one, and they were full of emptiness when they thought about it.

However, a telegram from Nanjing made his mood better again, it turned out that Peng Jingrong was finally born, and it was a boy, less than an hour apart, Dong Xiaowan was also born, it was a girl, and there were two more children at once, how not to make people happy, Liu Ziguang immediately called back to give the name, the boy is called Yuanheng, and the girl is called Wanwan.

The generals also came to congratulate when they heard the news, and someone proposed, why not give the doll a knighthood or something, their elder brother Liu Qian is wearing a few crowns on his head, and his sister Zhao Jiao is also the identity of the crown prince, if the younger brothers and sisters don't get a county lord or something, they can't say it.

Liu Ziguang immediately sank his face: "The title was given by the emperor, I am a prince, why should I give my child a knight?" ”

Everyone pouted, and said in their hearts, you are still the prince of the country, you are better than the emperor, everything you say in the whole world is true, what are you taboo, true or false.

Liu Ziguang said: "Although the north is determined at the moment, the Western Regions are not peaceful, and the hundred-legged insects of the Western Xia Kingdom are dead but not stiff, and my father thinks that he should chase after him, even if he hits Xiniu Hezhou, he will capture Galdan." ”

As soon as they heard that there was a battle to fight, the generals became excited, and they all asked Ying to fight, Liu Ziguang said: "You guys, isn't it enough to fight for so many years, you have all the credit, how can those newcomers come out?" I thought about it, the Grand Duke of Kaganovich of the Rakshasa Kingdom led 10,000 Cossacks as the forerunner, that is, the sun set out to fight, and the foreign soldiers of the other departments, after replenishing their winter clothes, went all the way to the west, and when the time came, I will meet you in Nanjing, and reward you according to the merits. ”

The foreigners applauded in unison, they were worried that they had no chance to perform, and now that they had this opportunity to beat the water dogs, it was not beautiful to death, but the old subordinates of the Red Shirts were not very happy, and they pouted one by one and did not speak.

Three days later, the snow in Beijing is still very thick, a grand military parade was held before the first day, the soldiers from all walks of life are in strict uniforms, the weapons are clear, and the neat formation passes through the **, after being read, they will be pulled out directly, from the Desheng Gate, and start the road to the west.

Liu Ziguang led a group of civil and military generals to inspect the army on the **, and the army was inspected at this special place, and he naturally had a special feeling in his heart.

"Marshal, why let these foreign devils go to war, we have soldiers." One of the generals muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Ignorant, our soldiers are doing big things, just let the foreigners do such a small thing as chasing and destroying Galdan, and they can still be used in the future after exercising."

"But what's the big deal?"

"Well, there's always something big for you to do."

Seven days later, Huibu Xiang Khan arrived in Beijing with Liu Ziguang's son, a mixed-race boy with a slightly brown head, very white and tender skin, and blue eyes, but the shadow of Liu Ziguang could be vaguely found in the contours of his face.

Liu Ziguang was overjoyed and gave the doll the name Yuanqing, which has been around for more than a year. In order to celebrate the end of all wars in the territory of the Ming Dynasty. (At the same time, the completion of the celebration of more than one year is celebrated)

After stopping in Beijing for a few more days and arranging the defense of the north, Liu Ziguang took Huo Lingyao's mother and son to enter the sea from Tianjin and return south by sea boat.

The family is about to be reunited, and at the same time, it also faces an important issue--- the selection of the new emperor.