Ma Shilong didn't care, patted the snow foam in his hand, and said, "I'm going back to Shanhaiguan, so hurry up and clean up and turn around with a certain way." ”

"Lord Commander, you are ...... so quickly" Jiang Hao blurted out in shock, his words and expression full of reluctance.

"You're so fast, all the men in your family are so fast." Ma Shilong glared at Jiang Hao fiercely, and only then did he give an explanation of "military situation is like fire" in his inexplicability.

The general army wants to return to the garrison, as a garrison in the jurisdiction, there is no reason to stop it, but Ma Lanyu has always been poor, and there are no gifts that can be used, so there are no local specialties......

Jiang Hao gritted his teeth, and wanted to take out some of his meager wealth.

Ma Shilong waved his hand casually and refused, and he didn't know whether he really didn't accept the gift, or thought the gift was too light.

However, as a Shangguan, he finally came to the remote jurisdiction to visit his brothers who were struggling on the border, and he did not bring half of his son's arrears of wages from the imperial court.

If you come and go like this, you should have the right to settle it.

After all, as soon as the chief soldier came, he ate more, and he didn't know the taste of meat for a long time, but he ate a lot last night, and drank such a delicious wine.

So, when the soldiers lined up in a crooked line, and said goodbye to the men and women of Gujiazhuang at the Neiguan Pass, Huang Chongzhen and his party, as well as the men, women, chickens, ducks and pigs of Gujiazhuang, Jiang Hao couldn't wait to kick them on the legs and stomachs one by one.

The blind chief soldier and the Chongzhen brothers were so moved that they turned back one step at a time, these bastards were actually just thinking about the little wine left in their bags, and the chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep that slipped through the net.

The bad guy also gave the arquebus to Ma Lanyu, and taught him how to use it hand in hand, so even the little Guizi who slammed the door endured the pain and cut his love, leaving only a strong crossbow to defend himself, how could he still worry about other things?

After all, the suckling pig is still so small and so cute, how can it be roasted and eaten now? I have to raise it until the New Year!

What? We can't afford it? Isn't this nonsense? So many of our brothers eat one less bite each, and we are afraid that we will not be able to save the rations of a little piglet? Are you kidding.

In any case, Guan Ning's young man's trip to Jin after the spy war finally came to an end with a detour into the customs.

The dead boy is silently remembered by his brothers, and as long as he survives, after this battle, it will be a great gain, and over time, the achievement will be limitless.

Even if they were born in a family, such as Zu Kuan, who was called by Wu Sangui as a minion, they all gradually grew into the mainstay of the Guanning army.

Some of them have even become independent generals, defending one side for the Ming Dynasty.

I won't mention it for the time being, but I said that Ma Shilong took Huang Chongzhen and his party and the people of Gujiazhuang to travel day and night along the official road in the Great Wall, all the way to the east, and soon came to the important town of Zunhua.

Looking at the quaint city wall, Huang Chongzhen had mixed feelings.

Not only because of the vicissitudes of this important military city, but also because of the imminent parting, after all, he has to be with Gu Yanwu, who has no master-apprentice status, but has the reality of master and apprentice, not only cute and intelligent at a young age, but even the strong, unyielding and extremely assertive, the pillars of the future of the Ming Dynasty who have already seen the clues, waved goodbye.

In the impression of Gu Tongying and his wife, Xiao Yanwu rarely cried, but at this moment, he was so miserable that he grabbed the corner of Huang Chongzhen's clothes with his little hand and refused to let go.

Huang Chongzhen is also very reluctant to be this child who is so strong that he is almost stubborn, and he is so stubborn that he is almost stubborn.

But everyone has their own growth trajectory, and changing the growth direction of others indiscriminately may have the effect of boosting the seedlings.

Therefore, Gu Yanwu's hope hidden in the depths of his dark eyes, Huang Chongzhen did not say it for him, but rubbed his soft and long black hair, and said: "Mountains and rivers meet, if there is fate, we will meet." ”

"Will you come to Gangnam one day?"

"Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old. If you have the opportunity, you can go south and enjoy the scenery of Suzhou-Hangzhou Paradise and Jinling Qinhuai. Huang Chongzhen looked far away and said affectionately.

As a native of Jiangnan, this emotion is only from the heart, without the slightest disguise, but others think that he really yearns for the prosperity of Jiangnan, Ma Shilong can't help but be slightly worried in his eyes.

- Although Jiangnan is good, but at this time in the Daming Jiangnan, Wu Nong's soft language, warm wine and singing, ten miles of Qinhuai, scholars dance and write ink, boasting of the wind and the world, the drama blows and sings, the fat powder is fragrant, and the song and dance are leveled.

If it was in a peaceful and prosperous era, it would be understandable to be so prosperous and bright, but under the background of the increasingly tense situation in Liaodong and the gradually tense northern form, after all, he was drunk and died.

And so, it was decided. Come on, retractor. ”

Gu Yanwu's cheeks were in tears, and he was saying the same words as a little adult, but he was doing childlike behavior in his hands.

Huang Chongzhen squatted down with a smile and agreed with him, and gently wiped away the tears on his little face for him, which made him burst into laughter.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Gu Tongying knows more or less what his son thinks - throwing a pen from Rong and serving the country with his body is a young man's dream in the arms of every aspiring man in China.

What is the saying?

If you become a soldier, you will regret it for three or five years, but if you don't become a soldier, you will regret it for a lifetime.

The son's ambition has been evident since he was very young, and it can be seen from his initiative to change his name to "Yanwu", as the father of the child, Gu Tong should not only be happy to see it, but also quite supportive.

But this kid is too young after all, and it is undoubtedly unrealistic to go to Guanning with Huang Chongzhen to experience it now.

Besides, his wife followed her and left her hometown without regrets, but this lovely and intelligent son could not be parted with no matter what.

Therefore, Gu Tongying was really afraid that the two would make something unacceptable to his wife, so the Jiangnan appointment became the best result for everyone to be happy.

So, in order to prevent the pair of teenagers who are called brothers from continuing to discuss in depth, they made an agreement such as going north.

Gu Tongying finally found an opportunity to bow his hand to Chongzhen, and solemnly changed the topic and said, "Brother Xian, Brother Fool has a reluctant request. ”

"Where is it, Brother Gu, please say." Shigejin immediately said heartily.

"I also hope that Brother Xian will write the poem "Qinyuan Spring Snow" on paper, and let Brother Yu take it back to Jiangnan, so that my merry scholars who boast that the world's culture is unsurpassed in Jiangnan will wake up."

Gu Tongying's rough face had a hint of shame, but his words were very sincere.

Huang Chongzhen just wanted to agree, but he didn't want Gu Yanwu to argue and said, "Dad, don't worry, the child can already memorize." ”

As he spoke, he used the voice of a little milk dog to learn the heroism of the adults after they were drunk, and recited the scenery of the northern country frozen for thousands of miles and snow, as well as the evaluation of Emperor Qin and Han Wu, Tang Dynasty and Song Zu, and Genghis Khan.

The listeners, whether it was the first time or again, were all enthusiastic, and even Wu Sangui, who was jealous and hateful of Chongzhen's talent, was willing to bow to it.

Because these days, he, who boasts of being able to write literature and martial arts, has also tried to imitate and write such a masterpiece.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't hold back a fart, and when he was angry, he felt that only the sentence "rushing to the crown and being angry for a red face" was in line with his romantic and wise and elegant Confucian temperament.

"You wrote this long and short sentence?"

"General Hui, yes."

"There is no joke in the army."

"A military writ of war."

Huang Chongzhen was a little embarrassed, but he thought that he was also fighting to let tens of millions of low-level people in China live a dignified and beautiful life.

Grandpa Mao is an old man who has the world in mind, and he shouldn't blame him, so he was relieved, so he said it casually and categorically.

Although Ma Shilong acted a little recklessly, he was also called ** by Yuan Chonghuan, and he was not cultivated as a pillar of the future family like Wu Sangui since he was a child.

But after reading some books, coupled with status and experience, I can better appreciate the extraordinaryness of this majestic poem.

In the correspondence with Yuan Chonghuan, his praise for this big locust can often be seen, and Ma Shilong can see that this is mostly motivated by feelings, and there is no intention to show off.

But from between the lines, it can also be seen that the scholar hid his deep-seated doubts and worries, either because he had nowhere to confide in the letter, or maybe it was a deliberate temptation.

After all, that dog scholar naturally thinks that he has gone the way of the eunuch.

However, after listening to Gu Yanwu chant this poem, Ma Shilong not only scoffed at all these doubts and worries, but also became more determined to dig the corner of the conceited scholar and leave this locust in Shanhaiguan.

After the gold finesse? Just kidding, even the tribal khanate, where "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is read as a military book, can also cultivate such brilliant and meticulous works?

Genghis Khan, a generation of Tianjiao, in his pen, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle.

Jiannu dares to make such an evaluation? Those turtle grandsons have been eager to invade the Central Plains for a long time, and they can't wait to form an alliance with the former golden family, so that they can pull the residual power of the golden sweat banner to make a strong momentum.

After all, in the north of the Ming Dynasty, no tribe is more looking forward to the emergence of a Genghis Khan, so as to lead the tribe to occupy the Han family, herd horses in the Central Plains, and enslave the Han people after Mongolia.

Even if it is to attack the customs and burn and loot, it is good.

However, they are wishful thinking! As long as I, Ma, am still the guard of Shanhaiguan, I will not succeed!

As for the Ming Han people, who were founded by pure Chinese descendants, why not put their beaks on Genghis Khan? Could it be that I am a Ming dynasty and have been founding the country for more than 250 years, and I still have to stammer with a shy face?

Besides, the heart of the Tartar is immortal, and he has always watched above the head of the Ming like a hungry wolf, but it has gradually declined over the years, and the glory and bravery of the golden family have gradually disappeared, which has stopped a little.

A certain Ma Shilong has not read a few books, and he still needs his own hard truth to strike iron, but he still knows it.

Even if Houjin has changed from a domestic dog to a hungry wolf, and then into a tiger, as long as he carries it, lifts, and cuts, it depends on whether the fist of the tiger fighter is big enough and hard enough.

If the locust is really like that, if he is not cultivated as a tiger fighter, should he be trained as a watchdog?

Besides, such suspicions come and go, don't really get him to Houjin, there are many such examples.

Guan Ningben's family, since you Yuan Dashuai has doubts about him, then leave it to Ben to talk to him in the future, hahaha......

Just as Gu Yanwu chanted all the way, with the northern scenery of thousands of miles of ice and snow, as well as the legends of the fierce battle against Ningyuan, the fierce battle against Juehua, and the spy war after the Jin, he went all the way south along the canal.

And through the mouth of the down-and-out literati and storytellers, it spread all over the banks of the Yellow River, swept the north and south of the river, caused a shock in the literary world, gathered the people to stop and listen, and the blood was surging.

Huang Chongzhen and his entourage have followed Ma Shilong and marched towards Shanhaiguan in a low-key manner.

When I returned to the Guannai, I didn't need to worry about being caught by Houjin for the time being.

Therefore, it was only at this time that Huang Chongzhen began to sort out the experience of this spy war trip.

He took what he saw and heard on this trip as the starting point, plus his own thoughts and thoughts, and stood in the perspective of the rise and fall of history for 5,000 years for future generations.

Sometimes I know the slightest thing, and I recount thousands of words with enthusiasm, just to explain a small drawback in the Eight Banners tribal system.

Sometimes it is big and small, and it can be summed up in a word.

In short, every point of view, every piece of news, as long as it is a person with a little bit of culture and knowledge, after reading it, there will be a feeling of sharpness and enlightenment, and you can't help but applaud and applaud.

For the strange tribal khanate of Houjin, quickly deepen the understanding, so as to reduce the fear of barbarism.

No matter how big or small, he recorded it all in a small notebook.

Ma Shilong was full of curiosity about this, so he used his privilege to ask for it, but this kid smiled and said that only Yuan Shuai had the right to see this booklet.

"Take Yuan Chonghuan to suppress Lao Tzu? You can do it! Ma Shilong glared at the tiger, and then ordered the guards to take it.

But this kid doesn't look old, but he is as strong as a calf, and the three or five guards not only can't hold it, but he is supporting the ground and staggering.

This made Ma Shilong very faceless, and he was embarrassed to increase the manpower, so as not to make this clever locust disgusted with himself.

Huang Chongzhen saw Ma Shilong's puffed face, so he broke the truth with a smile and crumpled it, and told him and the robes, which made him feel that his face was back, and he scolded with a smile: "You kid, it's really not authentic." ”

Chonghuang Zhen said: "It's not that the mark is unwilling to show the general, but it's because the mark is in crepe language, and the general is afraid that he won't be used to it." ”

"Okay, you stinky boy, you're laughing at the general's lack of reading, right?" Ma Shilong immediately slapped it over, but was dodged by this kid with a wicked smile, so he couldn't wait to slap it to his mouth.

- This kid is tactful enough, but why do you have to expose your own shortcomings?

For these happy atmospheres, even Zu Dale and Yuan Qi are happy to see it.

Only Wu Sangui was quite resentful, but he just hated that he couldn't replace the position of Chongzhen, but he didn't have any other thoughts.