My home is on the Songhua River in Northeast China! There are soybean sorghum all over the mountains!

Standing on the city wall of Jinzhou, Li Xiao looked into the distance, and as far as his eyes could see, it was only the Liaohe River Valley. The Songhua River was far away for the Ming people of this era, and it is very likely that there is no Han family living there now.

Beautiful ice city, beautiful Vladivostok.

Li Xiao hated the name Vladivostok very much, and it was a shame that was imprinted on the whole nation. The Han people need an outlet to the North Pacific Ocean, and it doesn't matter if you're a polar bear or some other bullshit, Lao Tzu will fuck you over, then put your foot on your back and tell that bastard. Lao Tzu is a descendant of the Han nation, go farther.

When you smell Chinese rice, roll it out!

Our nation has lived on this planet for 5,000 years, and it is the only race of ancient civilization that has survived to modern civilization. For 5,000 years, we have encountered countless hardships and hardships, and for 5,000 years, we have encountered countless hardships. We fight against heaven and earth, against the fiercest enemies on this planet.

Eight Xiongnu, five Hu Chaohua, and the southern invasion of Mongolia. Every disaster is a catastrophe, but we all survived. Through the ages, we have Wei Qing, Huo Quai, Yue Wumu, and Yu Qian!

"Dashuai, this spring is windy, you should be careful of colds."

Li Xiao woke up from his inexplicable emotion and saw Wang Tong's obscene face.

Perhaps, there are thousands of such bastards.

"Let's go!" When the hysteria is over, it's time to go back. Wang Tong, this bastard, is right, the wind on the city wall is quite strong. Hysteria here, fucking stupid.

From the banquet, it can be seen that Wang Tong, the bastard, has made a fortune, although he is used to eating seafood. But it was the first time for Li Xiao to see a one-foot-long prawn, a flying crab as big as a pot lid. It was said to be a pig's hind leg, and Li Xiao was very suspicious that it was removed from the dinosaur.

Although the environmental protection is better these days, this thing has grown too much.

The wine is still Wuliangye, which is not unexpected by Li Xiao. After experiencing a big drunkenness, Li Xiao was not ready to drink too much. It was so fucking uncomfortable, and it turned out that you had to rely on your brother at the critical moment. Li Hao, who was sixteen years old, stepped forward and blocked the wine in front of his eldest brother.

It can be seen that this kid has cultivated into a warrior of the alcohol test. With his companion as a bear, the two young men were stunned to drink a table of high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

When they came out of Jinzhou the next morning, the two boys rode their war horses in high spirits. Li Xiao was very curious about whether the row of wine bottles last night was drinking wine or water.

Coming out of Jinzhou City, there were local officials waiting on the official road to answer along the way. If you want to play the trick of micro-service private interview, it won't work at all, this is Liaodong. The local officials are all old subordinates, which is a quasi-child, and walking on the ground in Hebei is a different matter.

Fortunately, Li Xiao, the livelihood of the people in Liaodong, has basically understood that the war-torn land is recuperating and recuperating. Everything is developing in a good direction, maybe after 20 years, Liaodong will be the most developed place in the Ming Dynasty. The thriving industry will make this place richer than Jiangnan.

When crossing the mouth of the Liao River, Li Xiao's heart throbbed inexplicably. After the Liao River, there is no ditch camp, and further south is Wang'er Mountain Ivory Village. In several lonely graves on the north mountain, three relatives are buried.

The mind was very strange, but the war horse still carried Li Xiao step by step on the mountain.

Li Xiu and Li Hu landed at Wanghaizhai Wharf, and the brothers waited for Li Xiao and Li Hao's team on the official road with a large team of men.

Li Xiu still had a bandage on his arm, and Li Hu was holding the eldest girl Tiger Girl in his hand. This is the real Miss Li family, although her mother's background is not very good, and she can't participate in the ancestor worship ceremony. It doesn't prevent the tiger girl from following her father to visit her ancestors!

Zhang's arms were very proud of the one-year-old Li Lin, one of her sons is now the emperor in the capital, and the other son is the eldest young master of the Li family. She and Tokugawa Chihime are also not qualified to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony, but her son Li Lin is qualified, this is the eldest son and eldest grandson of the Li family, although the old lady can't be on the stage, but the position of the eldest grandson of the Li family is firmly controlled by Li Lin's little pen friend. Seeing his son, Li Xiao shook his head helplessly. The last time I saw Li Lin was in October of the previous year, and it was a year and a half. The child can walk, and his father has not seen him a few times.

Xiao Yu was wearing a moon-white Luo skirt, with a small white flower on her long black hair like a waterfall, standing there quietly and elegantly, like a person in a painting. It's over.,The well-behaved sister has grown into a goblin level that brings disaster to the country and the people.。 The level is extremely close to the legendary Bao Xi and Daji!

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

Li Xiu and Li Hu got off the horse and gave Li Xiao a salute.

"Second brother!"

"Third brother!"

Li Hao gave gifts to Li Xiu and Li Hu, and the Li family was a polite person.

"Big brother, fourth brother!" Xiaoyu shouted timidly. The sound is like that of a yellow bird, staying on that broken island all year round, without a trace of oysters.

Li Xiao immediately dispelled the urge to go up and hug her, the big girl could no longer hold it in her arms as before.

Zhang walked over and stuffed Li Lin's hand into Li Xiao's hand.

"Ahh Seeing his father, Li Lin shouted with full strength. Obviously, this kid can't speak yet.

Perhaps there is some kind of inexplicable telepathy between father and son, and Li Lin does not seem to be a stranger to this strange man. After staring at Daddy for ten seconds, he grinned at his little mouth that had just grown small teeth.

"Stinky boy!" Li Xiao touched his son's head.

"Let's go up the mountain!" Li Xiao shouted and put Li Lin on his neck.

As early as a month ago, Nie Dahu came to the foot of Wang'er Mountain with a regiment and three garrison regiments, and surrounded the small Wang'er Mountain tightly. It is estimated that even the rats in the rat hole and the killers have visited.

In the face of the killing talents coming down from the battlefield, wild animals are considered to have fallen into blood mold. Dogs, bears, and tigers who rely on fangs and sharp teeth to eat will be opponents who kill talents with guns.

Gunshots rang out, and ferocious beasts fell one by one. After a month of purging, the cat in Xiaoyu's arms definitely belongs to the existence of Xiaoao Mountain Forest.

Although he was mentally prepared for the matter of the magistrate's grave repair, after seeing the Li family's tomb, Li Xiao was still startled. The fine red sand crushed from the red sandstone of Beishan covered the road, and Li Xiao found cinnabar from the red sand. These bastards were afraid that the road surface was not red enough, so they deliberately added cinnabar to the inside.

Damn it! Lao Tzu is here to worship his ancestors, not to get married, so festive and dry. After asking an accompanying official, I found out that this was made up by the guys from the Imperial Court Rites Department who checked the classics.

The damn magistrate still shook his head and flickered Li Xiao, "There is Yinglong in front of the road, and there is a rain division in the back, there is Fengbo on the left, and there is the golden armor god on the right. ”

I don't know which of these bastards sells cinnabar at home, and they take this opportunity to pit Lao Tzu. Li Xiao's vicious belly slander! Now he really wants to ignore these bastards!

The strong men in the front are holding a dragon head tied with a bamboo strip, and behind them is a dragon body, and two holding two wings, walking, dancing, stirring up dust, this is Ying Long? Is the one with the black mask in the back who sprinkles water while walking is the rain master? Bastard, why don't you walk behind Ying Long and sprinkle some water to reduce the dust.

The person on the left with a fanged mask and a flag carrying a tired tongue is Feng Bo? It's useless at all, there is no wind in the hot weather, and Feng Bo is really derelict in his duty. The golden armor god is still a little majestic, stepping on stilts under his feet, two feet tall, with a leopard's head and eyes, and a huge axe in his hand, it seems that he can't get down without a thousand catties, Li Xiao doesn't believe that someone can carry it in these years. The only explanation is that it is made of solid wood.

Just to the foot of the mountain, you can see the bluestone archway that is more than ten meters high. The two words Li Yuan on it are vigorous and powerful, and they are written by famous artists at a glance. On both sides of the road, there are white marble railings. On each railing, there are small stone lions, or playing balls, or stepping on prints, with different shapes. A mere mountain road will definitely not stop the magistrate's ambition to flatter the Li family.

The dirt road is now all white marble steps, and the stairs are flanked by green mountains and cypresses. Against the blue sky and white clouds, the scenery is not too beautiful. After walking for more than half an hour, I came to the ivory village at sunset.

The ruins of the village are gone, and now it is full of pines and cypresses. The tombs of the villagers are hidden among the green hills and cypresses. Li Xiao did not erect a monument when he buried people, so he only erected a stone monument of the martyrs' shrine at the entrance of the original village.

Sprinkled some paper money in front of the monument and burned some ingots and candles. The brothers continued to move forward, and halfway up the North Mountain was the tomb of their father and eldest sister.

As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Li Xiao was shocked. Two ravines were dug along the top of the hill in a herringbone shape, the two sides of the ravines were built with stones, and the bottom of the ditch was smoothed with cement. This is the fear that the rain on the mountain will wash down and flood the cemetery of the Li family.

From the foot of the mountain to the Li family cemetery, it is full of bluestone railings of white marble steps. Not far away, there is a stone statue of the tomb. Or a standing samurai, or a rhinoceros, a war horse......

This fucking samurai statue looks a little exotic. Sun Chengzong said that the magistrate demolished Nurhachi's tomb, and these bastards wouldn't have moved Nurhachi's tomb-guarding beasts.

When he came to the tomb, Li Xiao concluded that there was probably nothing left of Nurhachi's tomb.

A generation of heroes never dreamed that after their deaths, their tombs would be picked up at all. Even his temple was demolished and rebuilt halfway up the mountain. Of course, the statue inside the temple is not Nurhachi. It's two kind old people, and there is a woman who looks like Guanyin, Li Xiao estimates that this is the eldest sister Li Xiangxiu.

The entire foot of Wang'er Mountain is now blocked by the Liao Army. Not to mention people, the eagles in the sky have to risk their lives if they want to fly in.