"This ......" Wu Sangui, who loves to perform, is afraid to speak because he has suffered a loss at Lu Xiangsheng.

Instead, Chongzhen arched his hand and told him generously: "I can't hide it, we came here to celebrate Wei Zhongxian's birthday." ”

"Sure enough, I can't imagine that the dignified governor of Liaodong, who is going to rush for my Ming Dynasty to guard Liaoxi, has to show favor in the face of the arrogance of the eunuchs."

After Zhou Yuhuang sighed lightly, his voice became extremely cold: "In this case, then the little woman will not disturb your Yaxing, and I wish all the border soldiers to get along well and be happy with those flattering people at the eunuch's birthday banquet." Xiao Wu, let's go. ”

As he spoke, he turned to leave.

Just turned half of his body and stopped, killing a near-perfect side face, rubbing it into everyone's eyes.

I saw her take down a delicate jade pendant from between her slender waist, put it in the palm of her hand like mutton fat jade, and gazed affectionately, as if she was talking to herself and seemed to say to the young man in the center: "The grace of saving life can not be repaid, so I will use this jade as a thank you gift. ”

As he spoke, he wanted to put the incomparably precious jade pendant on the simple and cheap small square dining table.

The pretty maid Xiaowu was suddenly frightened and turned pale, and she couldn't even breathe, and shouted: "Miss, you are crazy!" This is a token of love given to you by the King of Faith! ”

Wu Sangui and the others were immediately shocked, but Chongzhen was quite aware, and the corners of his resolute mouth were slashed by a knife, outlining a shallow smile.

Zhou Yuhuang, especially the handsome girl with baby fat, showed a flush on her face, and a wry smile appeared, and said, "If he is in love, why should he be in love?" If he is not affectionate, why should he be affectionate?

Xiao Wu, didn't you say that you want to be a bird and soar between heaven and earth? As soon as you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea, and you and I have a deep love for the master and servant, and I am afraid that there will be no more opportunities.

Let this jade pendant carry you and me through the dream of this great tomorrow, and follow the most heroic soldiers to crisscross this heaven and earth. ”

"Miss, you are confused, they are just guarding the border haha......" The pretty maid peeked at a few big men with tall postures, her pretty face was slightly red, and her voice was getting smaller and smaller.

"The flames are smoking, the court is smoking, disasters are frequent, and the smoke is intensifying. In the end, there needs to be an army of a hundred battles, with the Tartars in the outer towns and the cholera in the inside. Your young lady has studied the subset of scriptures and history since she was a child, and she uses history as a mirror to make her own judgments. ”

With the frequent chaos in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, social phenomena and people's thoughts have become extremely complex.

On the one hand, even the style and style of the imperial examination are subject to fixed cultural ideas, which are further imprisoned and even poisoned.

On the other hand, there are also many intellectuals who draw the essence from the books of the sages and sages, thus forming the essence of their own thoughts.

And a considerable number of them take the world as their own responsibility, trying to turn the tide, save the country from chaos, and save the people from fire and water.

Zhou Yuhuang's words are obviously extremely rebellious, whether it is with the mainstream ideas of this era or the peace of the prosperous era that has been greatly whitewashed, it seems incompatible.

Whether it was Lu Xiangguan, who faintly touched the threshold of progressive thought, or Wu Sangui, who was rebellious to the point of psychological distortion, they were all dumbfounded.

The small people of Shengdou are like the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper, and the big soldiers are like Zukuan and Zhao Datong, and they are even more silent, and in the cold weather, sweat is like rain.

Zhou Yuhuang couldn't bear it after catching a glimpse, and thought to herself that it was tantamount to playing the piano to a cow, and she had no interest in going on, so she only sighed lightly, and ordered the pretty maid Xiaowu to put the jade pendant on the table, and she herself had already turned around and left gloomily.

Looking at her pretending to be strong, setting off her slender back more pleasing to the eye, her waist is thinner, and her hips are straighter, but for the first time, Chongzhen did not use the eyes of a man to look at a woman to appreciate the taste, but was in awe from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that in the tide of this era, no matter how strong the strength of the individual is, no matter how progressive the individual's thinking is, it seems too thin after all.

In this walled city, most people can only see the four corners of the sky after raising their heads, and what is the use of occasionally glimpsing the sky and mysteries?

It's nothing more than being treated like a madman, or just being ignored by everyone.

As Zhou Yuhuang said, once you enter the Hou Gate, it is as deep as the sea, and if the Beijing division is firmly protected by many tall and strong city walls and Beijing soldiers, it is a besieged city that cannot be splashed by water.

Then, the Forbidden Imperial City, which is guarded by two factories and one guard, is a cocoon entangled by silk threads.

Whether the large and small caterpillars trapped inside want to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, or be willing to be a cocoon and bind themselves, after all, it is extremely difficult to break away from the overlapping shackles, and even the courage to break the cocoon has not been mentioned, but they are just willing to accept the status quo.

Huang Chongzhen knew that when Zhou Yuhuang went, he bowed his head to reality and was willing to be the gentle and virtuous princess of Xin.

After all, although the apocalypse is obsessed with carpenters, he cares very much about the troubled brothers who are also lacking wood in the five elements, and he has not yet given birth to an heir thanks to Wei Zhongxian's Hongfu.

At that time, the Empress of Xiaojie Zhou will be more practical than Empress Yi'an Zhang, and want to save the building in the future, so she will not hesitate to cut down on food and clothing, Jing Hai cloth, and personally cultivate and weave.

With her help, Emperor Chongzhen, who made up for his clumsiness with diligence, did not waste the slightest energy in the harem, but devoted himself to state affairs, although he could not be called the king of the Holy Ming, but at least he realized the oath of "the Son of Heaven guards the country", and also paved the tragedy of "the death of the king".

For thousands of years, there has been no one who has won the right country and lost the country.

Thinking of this, Huang Chongzhen's ancient well-like heart seemed to be suddenly injected with a stream of clear spring water, which was sweet.

He resolutely "snapped" towards Zhou Yuhuang's back, made a solemn military salute, and solemnly shouted: "I, Huang Chongzhen, swear here, I will use this as my Ming Dynasty to fight for my China." ”

This god-like act of loyalty immediately made the clever Wu Sangui feel like an initiation, and he hurriedly followed and shouted: "A certain Wu Sangui swears here......"

Immediately afterwards, there are "a certain Zhou Ji", "Wu Yuan Qi", "a certain Zukuan", "a certain shopkeeper", "my shop Xiaoer", "my welcome guest", "Wu Huang Ergou"......

Lu Xiangguan was also aroused by the arrogance of the literati, and when he spread his folding fan, he laughed like a madman: "A certain Lu clan will be my great master, do their best, and die." ”

When Wu Sangui heard this, for the first time in his life, he admired people, and said secretly: "In the end, he is a scholar, he makes the best use of things, he is shameless, and he admires and admires." ”

Even the man in the green shirt who was quite calm from beginning to end in the corner got up and clenched his fists to show his heart: "A certain family is willing to fight for the Ming Dynasty, and it is not a problem to charge into battle, even if he dies on the battlefield." ”

Such a passionate confession finally made Zhou Yuhuang's heart, which was gradually resigned to mediocrity, become hot again.

She suddenly looked back, smiled, and under the gentle support of the pretty maid Xiaowu, the blue skirt swung lightly, crossed the threshold, and disappeared into the vast sea of people in an instant, leaving a group of men and a yellow dog, with endless aftertaste.

The beauty is gone, and the enthusiasm that supports many dog men to rush to the crown and become angry gradually dissipates.

Wu Sangui felt remorseful: "Who am I? Where am I? Why do I say that? Faith King? Who is Shinoh? Compared to the 9,000-year-old of the Lisheng Temple, it is just a humble thousand-year-old who is imprisoned in the imperial city! Yes! What a stupid thing so-and-so did! It's all to blame on that big locust, he led a certain family astray! ”

Lu Xiangguan is as upright as his brother, and if he can do it, he will naturally not regret it.

As for Zhou Ji, Yuan Qi and the others, they don't care, after all, they are just a handful of small soldiers in Guanning, Liaodong, and they follow the general trend of the world, what do you want to do so much?

Huang Chongzhen will not be limited to this, but turned to the man in green shirt who followed his self-reported name, hugged his fists and said: "It turns out that Brother Tai is called Zhang Pan, disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

In his heart, there is also a Ming soldier named Zhang Pan, but he is somewhat different from the person in front of him, and the time cannot coincide and cannot be determined, so he has this question.

When Wu Sangui and the others heard this, they all turned their heads to look at him, and subconsciously compared him with himself and the others.

I only feel that under the green shirt, the body is strong, the limbs are slender, if you put on armor, you can be a tiger general.

Compared with these young and middle-aged military attachés who had just been decapitated in the Guanning Army, they were all nodded lightly and gave their hands in recognition one after another.

Zhang Pan laughed, hugged his fists and saluted back: "In front of the Guan Ning army robe who defeated Jiannu, how dare a certain family be high?" A certain is just a small general under the command of Lord Yuan Keli, the governor of Denglai. Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning, hahaha. ”

"Counselor? Isn't that worth mentioning? Wu Sangui bulged out his eyes.

When he came to Beijing, he knew that there were people outside the world, first Lu Xiangsheng, who was called the prefect at a young age, and then he was not a few years older than himself, but he had been promoted to the post of general.

Compared with the two, it made his unruly and impetuous heart more humble and calmed down a little.

Denglai and Guanning, once praised as Gongwei Jingshi by Sun Chengzong, the founder of the Guanning Defense Line, overcame the two horns of Jiannu, complemented each other, and moved the whole body.

In the previous battle of Ningyuan, it was also because the temperature was too low and the sea surface was frozen, and the sailors who could go ashore to fight in Bohai Bay could not support Ningyuan and clamp down on the slave chieftains.

However, when the battle of Ningyuan was coming to an end, it was only Mao Wenlong, the general soldier of Phi Dao, who was controlled by Yuan Keli, who sent troops to harass several cities in southern Liaoning, which were occupied by the Later Jin, which became one of the factors that contributed to the withdrawal of the slave chieftains.