Huang Shi used the three bows and three bows of the top official to meet the top official, and after the ceremony, there was a hearty laugh and a kind sentence in his ears: "General Huang, please get up." ”

"Thank you, Your Excellency. Once again in his life, Huang Shi was as restrained and polite as a schoolboy, and honestly thanked the military general nemesis in front of him.

When he followed Yuan Chonghuan into the official office, Huang Shi heard the other party praise in front of him: "Juehua, General Huang is really good at conquering the captives in the first battle." ”

As a person who has experienced the test of Su zhì education, Huang Shi still has a certain understanding of the question of the charge, since he knew that Yuan Chonghuan was promoted to the position of envoy, Huang Shi has been tirelessly preparing questions and supporting answers. These clichés have long been familiar with the words in his heart, and when he came along the way today, Huang Shi repeatedly reviewed them in his heart, for fear that he would forget them.

Therefore, as soon as he heard Yuan Chonghuan's words, Huang Shi, who was on full guard, immediately blurted out the words of preparation: "It is all according to the envoy of the inspector to praise the military affairs, anticipating the enemy's opportunity, how dare the last general take the merit? According to the envoy's prediction, Juehua is the place where the eastern captives will attack, so the four battalions of elite soldiers and fierce generals are deployed in advance, and the great general's foresight is so far-sighted, so the last general is greatly admired......

Huang Shi first sighed with a lot of emotion, and then sighed again: "...... This time, the last general will face the head of the Jianyu in Juehua, although he is also a soldier, and everyone uses his life, but the victory or defeat is actually in the hands of the envoy, and the last general is just a timely meeting. It is a shame for the envoy to praise him like this. ”

Yuan Chonghuan casually brought out a long bunch of sincere words from Huangshi, which made Zhao Yinggong, who was standing aside, couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face. When Huang Shi was chattering about those things, Zhao Yinggong couldn't help but look at Huang Shi several times, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Huang Shi felt Zhao Yinggong's gaze, which made his heart sour. Although he sent troops to save Di Juehua. But Huang Shi also remembered that he had almost lost his anger, and if it hadn't been for that person to awaken his conscience and responsibility at a critical moment, he felt that Hua's tens of thousands of beings would have been wiped out at this time.

Juehua's many civilian, military and military generals have gained a lot of honor and benefits from it, but the woman who saved tens of thousands of lives is unknown. Except for Huangshi, even her own brother didn't know about her achievements. Later, she risked her life to run to the battlefield for the sake of two other relatives, and her life and death are still uncertain.

-- What a madman, don't you know how to be afraid, and you can save tens of thousands of people, but you can't save yourself.

Although Huang Shi was sighing in his heart, his mouth was still gushing, and he stopped talking after entering the middle hall. During this period, Yuan Chonghuan never interrupted him. With a smile on his face, he sat down on the main seat with a smile on his face, and with a swing of his long sleeves, he let Huang Shi sit on the guest seat. Of course, Huang Shi refused to sit on it, and finally ran to Yuan Chonghuan's hand, found a chair, and sat down carefully.

After Huang Shi sat down, his own guard officer, Hong Antong, also followed. He sank his face and asked Hong Antong to go out first, but Yuan Chonghuan stopped him with a smile this time, and after Huang Shi thanked him, he let Hong Antong stand behind him. The envoy in front of him, that is, the future governor of Liaodong, seemed to be in a very good mood, and invited Huang Shi to drink tea with a smile, which made Huang Shi feel a big stone in his heart. Know that your first step is a bet.

Huangshi has always thought that he has been good at making amazing words since ancient times. There are few who don't like praise.

Yellowstone has his own opinion on the cause of Nurhachi's death. Originally, in history, the Battle of Ningyuan broke out in the first month of the sixth year of the Apocalypse, and after Nurhachi finished fighting Ningyuan, he ran back to Shenyang in February to drive out the Mao gang leader; in March, Nurhachi went on an expedition to Liaobei to fight Lin Dan Khan, and traveled more than 1,000 miles, which was larger than the battle of Ningyuan, and lasted longer; in May, Nurhachi rushed all the way back to Liaoyang, and once again drove the Mao gang leader who had invaded the Liaozhong Plain back to Korea.

After driving out the Mao gang leader at the end of May, less than half a month later, in June, Chen Jisheng crossed the Changbai Mountain and attacked Jianzhou, and the Ming army not only surrounded Amin and the blue flag in Hetuara (Jianzhou Wei). It also broke through until Salhu cut off the connection between Jianzhou and Liaodong. So at the end of June, Nurhachi rushed back to Jianzhou with Daishan, Manggultai and Huang Taiji, and it was not until the beginning of August of the sixth year of the Apocalypse that Nurhachi drove Chen Jisheng back to the deep mountains and old forests of Kuandian to relieve Hetuala and Amin.

From the first month of the sixth year of the Apocalypse to the age of August, at the age of seventy, Nurhachi fought for nearly six months. There were three expeditions of thousands of miles! According to Huangshi's private speculation, he was really hit by the iron ball of the eighteen-pounder cannon. Not to mention Nurhachi, a seventy-year-old man, even a seven-year-old Tyrannosaurus rex, may not be able to survive eight minutes, let alone eight months. If Nurhachi could still dance so happily after being hit by the eighteen-pound bombardment, he must not be a creature born on Earth.

Huang Shi had read the historical archives about the Battle of Ningyuan, and there were only three records of Nurhachi's injuries in Ningyuan:

The earliest one is that after Nurhachi's death, when the Korean envoy went to Ningyuan at the end of the sixth year of the Apocalypse, Yuan Chonghuan told the Korean envoy: Nurhachi died three months ago because he had been hit by an eighteen-pounder cannon a year earlier.

Article 2: In the records of the King of Joseon, a year after Nurhachi's death, the King of Joseon said---He heard from an envoy who had gone to the Ming Dynasty--Some people in the Ming Dynasty said--Nurhachi seems, maybe, probably, seems to have been shot in Ningyuan.

The last one is Mao Wenlong's recital to the Ming court, and Mao Wenlong said -- he heard from the king of Korea -- that Nurhachi may have been wounded in Ningyuan.

In addition to the above files, in the months after Nurhachi's death, Yuan Chonghuan claimed that he had injured him, and if it was only this behavior, Huang Shi preferred to call it "hindsight" or "unashamed." But there is another problem: in history, before Yuan Chonghuan said this, he made an official report to the Ming court: "The old Khan died of a carbuncle", and the Ming court verified with Yuan Chonghuan, the governor of Liaodong, and made the final conclusion: "Tianxin is tired of chaos, so he punishes the old slave." ”

Huang Shi believed from this that Yuan Chonghuan himself knew that if he was really hit by the eighteen-pound cannon, even if the people cast in steel and iron would also be blown into slag, Yuan Chonghuan knew in his heart that Nurhachi's death had nothing to do with Ning Yuan. Therefore, Yuan Chonghuan did not dare to brag nonsense in his recital to the imperial court, and he never told a Ming courtier that he had hit Nurhachi.

So what Yuan Chonghuan said to the North Korean envoy a few months later was obviously to pretend to be confused, if it was put on ordinary people, Huang Shi thought that it was called "staring at the eyes and talking nonsense". However, Yuan Chonghuan was praised as a "national hero" by the Manchu Hongli. Adjectives for ordinary people are naturally not applicable to "national heroes", so Yuan Chonghuan does not call lying, but "good for amazing words".

At this time, Yuan Chonghuan, who was so shocking, was reading his recital to Huang Shi and Zhao Yinggong, which was actually his statement of the battle of Ningyuan. According to Yuan Chonghuan, the defense of Ningyuan Fort was very dangerous this time, and after the Jin army dug a hole at night, the foundation of the small half of the city wall of Ningyuan Fort was hollowed out overnight.

Zhao Yinggong couldn't help but be a little suspicious when he heard this, Ning Yuanbao cost millions of silver in the country, and he didn't say anything about the deep trenches. The city wall alone is several zhang wide, and with the winter temperature in Liaodong, the land is frozen like steel. The Jianzhou soldiers were able to see in the dark night, and they were not afraid of the cold, and they were able to cross the deep trenches, hollow out the iron-like wall foundation, and dug dozens of zhang overnight...... Could it be that all the Jiannu are groundhogs?

Zhao Yingong hadn't had time to ask questions yet. But I heard Huang Shi cry out in a lost voice: "Oops." How is this good?"

Seeing that Huang Shi, who had been through a hundred battles, suddenly became pale, Zhao Yinggong's face was slightly red, and he was ashamed in his heart for his rarity and strangeness.

"This official has a Hongyi cannon!" Seeing that Huang Shi held his breath and listened attentively, Yuan Chonghuan waved his hand triumphantly, followed by a glance at the draft of the chapter for the imperial court, and at the same time his face sank, and at the same time, he accentuated his tone and said: "The Hongyi cannon will be rotten for more than ten miles when it comes out!"

Zhao Yinggong had never seen the atomic bomb and the mushroom cloud, and he couldn't imagine such a magnificent scene, so he was stunned again, and Huang Shi pressed his chest with one hand and let out a long breath. wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and sighed: "It's so dangerous." ”

After finishing speaking, Huang Shi stroked his palms and laughed again: "The Hongyi cannon is really powerful! The Jiannu who dug the wall naturally filled all the soil pits, and according to the inspector, the lord is really a god. ”

Yuan Chonghuan twisted his long beard. He also told a story from the cannon: "The leader of the Jiannu in the cannon was wrapped in white cloth and cried out. ”

Zhao Yinggong perked up when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Who is the big boss of Lord Yuan?"

Huang Shi had already seen this piece in his previous life, so he was naturally a contingency god, and without waiting for Yuan Chonghuan to speak, he took the lead and said: "The last general thinks that he can send a detailed investigation to investigate in detail, if any of the false names Baylor and Ezhen Nu Chieftain suddenly die, it must be this leader!"

Yuan Chonghuan nodded approvingly and said with a smile: "What General Huang said is good. ”

Huang Shi secretly praised in his heart: Sure enough, it is a civilian official who can write a chapter than a military attaché. Nazu Dashou and other Liaoxi generals have always referred to their names and surnames, so several sons of Huang Taiji have never appeared on the battlefield and were seriously injured by Guanning Tiecai. The ten days of Duoduo in Yangzhou were even killed by the Guanning Iron Cavalry!

Huang Shi, who was full of sycophants, chatted with Yuan Chonghuan again, and after hearing that Ning Yuanbao was going to hold a banquet to entertain him, Huang Shi hurriedly asked to go and change his clothes first and put on the red official robe embroidered with the tiger. Looking at Huang Shi's back, Yuan Chonghuan smiled at Zhao Yinggong and said: "Huang Shi, this person is very self-aware, and he is not arrogant, and he is very good." ”

Zhao Yinggong on the side was silent, and Yuan Chonghuan was surprised when he saw his face and asked, "Do you have anything on your mind?" ”

Zhao Yingong hesitated for a while and finally spoke slowly: "Well, the teacher is in the disciple......"

......

Today is generally very smooth, and after Huang Shi walked out, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help but smile smugly on the corner of his mouth. When chatting in the Ningyuan official office just now, Hong Antong had been following Huang Shi behind Huang Shi, and Huang Shi said a few words to him as he walked, but what he got was only one or two words, and he reluctantly answered simply.

Huang Shi stopped, looked back at Hong Antong. Although the captain of the internal guard has gone through five years of training, after all, he is only twenty-two years old this year, and he is at an age when his blood is easily boiling. Huang Shi was very familiar with the look on Hong Antong's face at this time, which was a mixture of disappointment and doubt, although Hong Antong had already accompanied Huang Shi and seen many big people. For example, Sun Chengzong and Mao Wenlong, etc., but today's Huangshi's table Xiàn makes Hong Antong feel very abnormal.

I saw Yellowstone stop and look

When he came, Hong Antong bowed respectfully, ready to listen to Huangshidi's order. Huang Shi looked at this young subordinate who didn't know how to worry, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became bitter. From self-satisfaction to self-deprecation. After looking around, he whispered to Hong Antong and sighed: "The speaker is shameless, and the recipient is rude." Do you think so?"

Hong Antong was taken aback, took a step back, and said, "My lord, Mingjian's subordinates will never dare." ”

"Really?" Huang Shi laughed self-deprecatingly again, and his tone also had the flavor of Xiao Suo: "If you don't think so, it's just because you respect me too much." ”

Hong Antong looked up at Huang Shidi, his eyes noticed the melancholy inside, and said to Huang Shi with a straight color: "My subordinates have followed the adults for many years, and the adults love soldiers like sons, and they humbly accept advice, and their actions are profound. In this life, you can follow the adults. It is really a blessing that has been cultivated by my subordinates for several generations, and my subordinates believe that what your Excellency is doing today is also justified, and it must be for the blessing of the officers and soldiers of Dongjiang Town, Changsheng Island, and the children of Liaodong. ”

"Yes, Brother Hong, who knows me, too. Huang Shi's mood suddenly brightened up a lot, and the melancholy on his face was also swept away - I know the trajectory of history, and I can figure out the mentality of the big guys. For the children of Eternal Island. For my own sake, I must be able to endure it.

......

There has been no news from the battlefield in western Liaoning, which makes the Emperor of the Apocalypse have a bad New Year. Although today is the New Year's Day, Tianqi can see that the ministers are all laughing and laughing, and they are obviously full of anxiety in their hearts. At He Zhengdan's wedding banquet, the ministers saw the Son of Heaven's unyielding appearance, and assisted Gu the Buddha, so they turned into Gu Xizi and tried his best to tell some jokes to listen.

Since it was Fudu who went into battle shirtless, the rest of the pavilion elders and courtiers also took turns to go out. I try to set off the festive atmosphere. Although they all laughed exaggeratedly (by the standards of civil officials), the Son of Heaven just smiled playfully, without much expression, and gradually everyone quieted down, each thinking about their own thoughts. He Zhengdan's wedding banquet was also cold all of a sudden.

It was like going through the motions, and the banquet was carried out according to the process of the past years. From the Son of Heaven to the elders and courtiers, everyone perfectly rehearsed the nonsense and rituals they were responsible for. Looking at the lifeless New Year banquet, Apocalypse felt exhausted and impatient all over his body. The young man tried his best to keep the old smile on his face, but his heart had already flown to his carpenter's workshop.

Every day, as soon as he opened his eyes, the eunuch would hold the planned day's itinerary in front of his eyes, and then he would listen to the courtiers' clichés day after day, the stagnant life and the unchanging etiquette for thousands of years always brought an intolerable sense of suffocation to the apocalypse, and this feeling was really boundless!

Since he was a child, Apocalypse has not liked to communicate with people, and his life like a conversation machine has exacerbated his tendency. Only after doing some carpentry work, the young Tianzi wiped off his sweat, looked at his works, and admired the creations that he endowed with aura and vitality, so that he could feel the beauty and happiness of life. The emperor loved his carpenter from the bottom of his heart as much as he loved his own child. Many times, Apocalypse would pick out a few of his favorite items to give to his courtiers, and the one who gave them the most was his teacher Sun Chengzong.

The little eunuch behind him secretly reminded the apocalypse, who was pondering the structure of the frame, from his contemplation, well, everyone seems to have finished their own routine, and it is exactly the same as the pre-formulated process...... The suffocating feeling that makes people go crazy...... It's about to get out of it...... Just one more sentence to go to carpentry work. The apocalypse is upright, and the body is ready to announce the end of the New Year banquet, and everyone can go home.

"Long live the great joy of the lord—" Wei Zhongxian hurriedly ran up to the middle of the hall in the middle of the hall, kneeling on the ground, and slid all the way to the throne. Gonggong Wei held a chapter sheet in both hands, looking so happy that he couldn't speak, but repeated it over and over again: "Great joy, long live the great joy, great joy, ......"

Tianqi had a premonition in his heart, and he forcibly suppressed his excitement and did not let the slightest trace of affection be revealed, so as not to destroy the reservefulness that the emperor should have.

"Shandong Buzheng Governor Grain General Judgment, Juehua Horse Infantry Preparation Zhao Yin Bow ...... Relying on the Holy Majesty...... Soldiers use their lives...... The Zuodu Governor's Mansion is the same as the Governor of Huangshi...... Breaking the Beiyu and beheading the ......" on the 26th, Juehua reported that the battle was 200 miles away, and it was rushed to the Liaodong Governor's Mansion, and the Liaodong Governor's Mansion was sent to Beijing in an expedited manner. Wei Zhongxian's hands kept trembling and repeating the good news intermittently: "Behead, behead, behead two thousand two hundred and thirty-five ......"

"Okay!" couldn't wait any longer for Wei Zhongxian to finish speaking, and the apocalypse shouted and stood up. One accidentally swept the wide sleeves of the robe to the imperial case, and the wine spilled onto the dragon robe, but the young Son of Heaven was unconscious, just looking up at the ceiling at the farthest point of the Jinluan Palace.

The hands rhythmically clenched their fists and released the apocalypse, unabashedly swallowing their breath, as if someone who was about to drown had just poked his head out of the water. The boundless suffocation, the overwhelming dullness, were all away in an instant, and it was only by getting used to the majesty of the emperor on the occasion that he could barely suppress his excitement - this Zhengdan looked like it was going to be fun, well, it must be.

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