On the front page of the Daming Times, there were several black-and-white photos taken a month ago.

The Battle of Xi'an, as the first battle of the Ming Dynasty's Western Regions Economic Strategy, not only won the victory, but also set the tone for the battle to liberate the entire territory of Shaanxi in the following month - to complete the battle in one battle, not to leave it to the descendants.

The Battle of Xi'an was of extreme importance, so these battlefield photographs taken outside Xi'an are the best snapshots of the entire Qindi Liberation War.

Bai Xia'er understands all of the above truths.

But in one of the photos, the third from the left, wearing windproof goggles, holding a cigar, and holding a gas canister in a creaky socket, what is the matter with the tall and fat uncle?

This is too familiar, right?

Bai Xia'er rubbed her eyes, and after repeated confirmation, the deputy commander of the Northwest Army who carried the six-pipe Gatling to capture the flag and ascended to Yanzhou Mansion first was his old father!

This......

Bai Xia'er couldn't wait for the bus anymore, so she picked up the little maid and ran back to the Artillery Command Academy.

After a while, a large-displacement sweat horse off-road vehicle drove out of the academy and galloped all the way to the Generalissimo's Mansion.

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Naturally, the driver was Lieutenant Colonel Yin Susu, a technical 9th level artillery expert at the Royal Artillery Academy and a regimental instructor.

Her driving skills are much stronger than Zhu Fugui, and when she holds the steering wheel, the wild beauty blooms vividly, so that Bai Xia'er can't help but feel that a woman can be so handsome.

From the Artillery Academy to the Generalissimo's Palace, all the way is a sparsely populated suburban road.

In just twenty minutes, the off-road vehicle was parked in the underground parking lot of the Generalissimo's Palace.

The Generalissimo's Mansion is actually part of the new Imperial Palace, but it is far away from the Star Picking Terrace in the dormitory where Zhu Fugui's family lives every day.

Turning off the car, Yin Susu opened the car door, and Bai Xia'er helped Gillian, who was staring because of motion sickness, to walk down.

"Come with me."

Yin Susu locked the car, turned the car key in a circle, and walked up the stairs.

Bai Xia'er swallowed her saliva and hurriedly followed with the little maid who was confused.

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Although Bai Xia'er's master and servant were guests brought by Concubine Yin herself, the guards of the Generalissimo's Mansion still searched the two of them very conscientiously.

Of course, it was the female brocade guard who carried out the body search, otherwise who would dare to do anything to the Ming Imperial Princess?

Yin Weasel commanded the first one to kill him, and it was not as simple as cutting it, and the tricks of the edict were probably not enough to play.

After confirming that they were not armed and filling out several forms, they were finally able to enter the Generalissimo's Palace.

To tell the truth, Zhu Fugui spent nearly 20,000 people, and the spectacle created by using countless steel and concrete is still very oppressive.

At least Gillian, who was visiting here for the first time, forgot to get motion sickness and shrank behind her own young lady.

After all, as a white person, she was the strictest when it came to accepting cases and political scrutiny.

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The Generalissimo's Mansion is very deep, the interior is very tortuous and meandering, and the Han General to which the Jinyi Wei belongs is holding an explosion-proof golden gourd, ten steps and a post, and five steps and a sentry, all of which show the authority of the Generalissimo's Mansion of the world's soldiers and horses.

The orders of the Ministry of War shall be invalid without the approval and printing of the Generalissimo's Office.

The Generalissimo's Mansion can directly mobilize soldiers and horses from all over the world by bypassing the military department, including the Jinyi Guard and the Fengdu Garrison of the Son of Heaven's pro-army.

It can be said that the Generalissimo's Office is the highest military decision-making body in the Ming Dynasty, and the Generalissimo is the highest commander-in-chief of the three armed forces.

The military department is just the Minister of Defense.

Of course, the Generalissimo was concurrently held by and could only be held by the rich Emperor who led everything.

Mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and the city is a nine-fold gate.

Don't see the emperor's palace, and know the son of heaven.

Bai Xia'er walked on the palatial corridor, and couldn't help but think of this poem by King Luo Bin.

At this time, her clear face like a hibiscus out of the water happened to be reflected in the window on the side.

Looking at this face that had always made her very confident, Bai Xia'er was a little discouraged for the first time.

In addition to the fetters of childhood sweethearts, can you be worthy of him just because he looks good?

It took five years to pacify thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, so that tens of millions of people changed from ghosts to people, and lived a happy life, how could such a man be a lustful and superficial person?

How is this possible......

"Ahem, ahem!"

Yin Susu's coughing voice made Bai Xia'er pull back her thoughts, only to see her standing outside the door of a particularly majestic office, knocking on the door hard, "Report!" ”

"Bridge bean sacks!"

The guys inside were obviously startled by Yin Susu's voice, and after a jingle of bells, Zhu Fugui opened them, and their shirts were all tied with the wrong button.

Behind him, there was a red-faced Maorilan.

"Xiaolan is here to bring me afternoon tea, so I will speak her hometown dialect when I am in a hurry."

Zhu Fugui raised his wrist, looked at the time, and said, "Look, it's three o'clock, it's time to drink tea!" ”

"Uh-huh, I know."

Yin Susu nodded insincerely, then glanced at him and said, "I'm not here to check the post, anyway, it's okay for you to pay the rent at night, so I'll have no problem...... Forget it, don't talk about this, it's not me who came to you today, it's this white girl looking for you. ”

"White girl?"

Zhu Fugui was stunned, and then he noticed that he was standing behind Yin Susu with a strange expression, as if some belief had been planned, and as if he was relieved and had a contradictory look of joy in his heart.

And she also cut her hair short.

Glancing at Xiaolan beside him with dark clouds and snow, and long hair like a waterfall, he compared the clean and neat white girl in front of him, and then glanced at Yin Susu, who had bronze skin, full breasts, and buttocks like peaches, Zhu Fugui finally understood what the word Chunlan Qiuju meant.

"That, let's come and drink tea first, the slave family is really here to bring tea to His Majesty......" Xiaolan sent out an invitation.

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The conscience of heaven and earth, Zhu Fugui is really not a faint king who prostitutes himself in the daytime.

In order to train Bai Xia'er before, or in order to set an example and show that he did not persecute her, Yin Susu also lived in the military camp for a month, and only came back once in the middle.

And Julie went to Europe by boat, ready to use the Russian-Ming War to short the ruble, give them another stab in the most vulnerable financial sector of the Russians, and make a small fortune by the way.

Maoist is too poor, and there is far less oil and water than the French......

In this way, Zhu Fugui's pillow person is the only one left, Mao Lilan.

This inevitably made His Majesty Zhu Fugui, who was fierce and fierce, a little dissatisfied, especially in the afternoon, he didn't want to deal with the documents at all, he just wanted to relax, so he called Xiaolan to deliver milk tea.

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Whether this is true or not, Yin Susu has no intention of pursuing it anyway, in fact, there is nothing to investigate, with the knowledge obtained by Yin Susu from reading the information, he is actually a very disciplined emperor.

For example, the old guy in the Manchu Qing Dynasty called the Ten Perfect Old Man is much worse than the rich and noble.

In short, the matter was gently revealed, and Zhu Fugui asked about the matter.

Bai Xia'er bit her lip and asked, "Your Majesty, have you read today's Daming Daily?" ”

"Newspapers, ......"

Zhu Fugui nodded, "I have always liked to read books and newspapers, and I am also very fond of literature, and I often publish poems in newspapers that are appreciated by both the elegant and the vulgar......"

"These folk girls know ......"

Bai Xia'er's face turned red, and her voice was like a mosquito.

I asked him if he had seen a picture of his father in the newspaper, but he talked about him left and right, and talked about poetry.

This seemed to be pulling away from the topic, but Bai Xia'er knew that this was a hint from His Majesty Fugui to herself.

Poetry......

Bai Xia'er suddenly remembered the handkerchief that Zhu Fugui gave her before that was written "Once Upon a Time", and her heart was full of sweetness.

Because military training requires a lot of sweating and drilling mud puddles, the handkerchief was put in the gift bag by Bai Xia'er and was not stored closely.

But she can reproduce it in her mind without looking at it.

The above is written by His Majesty himself, he and his childhood, two little guesses, childhood sweethearts, agreed to this life......

"Cars, horses, and mail are slow, and there is only enough to love one person in a lifetime......"

The slow Qiantang town, the slow mule carts, and the hot meat steamed buns by the West Lake are all integrated into the beautiful sentences.

His Majesty also deliberately wrote in the immature handwriting of a ten-year-old child, which was even more obvious in order to evoke the memories that belonged to the two people......

For a while, Bai Xia'er felt that what Fanbang demon concubine, what kind of well-behaved and girl, did not look so hateful.

He is the one His Majesty truly loves.

It's only because of the damn cars, the damn internal combustion engines, and the damn telegraph and telephone that things get so complicated!

Didn't that woman just say that she was called by phone?

Well, that's just the way it is!

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