Chapter 1 Lower Yangzhou

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Dayan, nine-sided.

Zuo Lingtian looked inside and outside the Great Wall, and the border soldiers who had changed guards slowly took off their iron armor, revealing a skin poured like stainless steel, with scars on it, which was very disobedient.

The border changes guards once every five years, whether it is a general or a soldier, Zuo Lingtian has been staying at the border for five years since he came to this world.

"Dayan, a dynasty that does not exist in the official history, I am the only heir of this dynasty at present."

Looking back on the past five years, Zuo Lingtian felt like yesterday.

As a history buff, Zuo Lingtian was stunned for a while when he first came to this world, and finally, he shouted and swooped.

According to the poor memories of his predecessor, Zuo Lingtian learned that the history of this world has gone astray from the beginning, there is no Han and Tang Dynasties, there is no Song and Yuan Dynasties, and the terrible thing is that according to his own perception of the world in his memory, the sea is west of him!

Zuo Lingtian can only say that he is, what is even more outrageous is his identity, as the eldest son of the current emperor, Dayan has been founded for a hundred years, the royal family is even more intertwined, the royal family is constantly fighting, and the royal bloodlines of the descendants fought with each other more than ten years ago.

The current Emperor Jianren was elected from various ministers.

Before entering Beijing that year, Emperor Jianren entrusted Zuo Lingtian to one of his brothers, but the situation was chaotic, and Emperor Jianren's brother died.

Emperor Jianren was also subject to various ministers and martial artists because he was not in charge of the government, and the throne was difficult to secure, and he didn't care about Zuo Lingtian's follow-up news for a while.

It wasn't until he took power and wanted to pick up his son that he found that there was only a pile of ruins left in his old friend's house, and after many investigations, he found Zuo Lingtian on the border.

The border has changed guards once every five years, and it has been five years since I received the news that I was going to the capital.

At that time, Zuo Lingtian did not immediately go to the capital, but chose to stay at the border for five years, and the reason for this was that damn mission.

"System, I have completed the task you gave me to stay at the border for five years, what about the reward?"

Resisting the order and not obeying it is a risk of killing the head, although he is the son of Emperor Jianren, but Zuo Lingtian does not think that more than ten years have passed, there is still any father-son relationship, Zuo Lingtian was so shocked that he was sweating, and the system punished him for not staying in the frontier and dying on the spot.

Both ends are dead, and it is only possible to resist the decree and die, but the punishment of the system is 100%.

Zuo Lingtian directly chose to stay in the frontier for five years.

In five years, Zuo Lingtian was useless except for the title of a county earl, and his subordinates were all on the rise, and those who entered Beijing became the commander of one party, and those who were feudal marquis of the nine sides were not under them.

However, they are all lifelong friendships, but they have not become strangers because of the change of status, Zuo Lingtian's identity as the emperor's concubine is also clear to them, although this matter is not a secret, but the entire Great Yan Dynasty knows about the people, except for these people, the number of people is only the number of hands.

All of them were close ministers of the emperor.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the five-year task, the system reward has been distributed, a selection of thousand-word essays and poems."

Hearing the news of the system, Zuo Lingtian only felt that his eyes were black, what kind of thing, a selection of thousand-character essays and poems?

Although there are no literary masterpieces in the past life in this world, only some Confucian classics of the Four Books and Five Classics remain.

If these two books are put in the hands of a civil official, it is enough for him to leave his name in history and become the leader of the literary giants Shilin, but it is a pity that Lao Tzu is a military attachΓ©, not to mention the identity of a prince.

"Can the system do something, such as healing the injuries on my body, and give tens of thousands of taels."

"System? System? Are you there? ”

.........

Hearing that Zuo Lingtian was leaving, Li Kui, the commander of the Nine Frontiers, set up a banquet to see Zuo Lingtian off, looking at this young man who had not yet reached the crown, he remembered all kinds of things in the past five years, and he was able to reach his current position from a border thousand households, thanks to the young man in front of him.

In the face of the wolf-like Turkic aliens on the steppe, the northern territories were lost back and forth, and Shandong, Liaodong and other places in the north were occupied by foreign races.

Three years ago, this young man led 3,000 elite horsemen to regain control of Shandong, and the Turks have not made a big move so far.

The merits shook the sky, the court was in an uproar, and his brothers were awarded marquis, but Zuo Lingtian, who had the greatest credit, was deliberately hidden and only gave the title of Earl of Song County.

If it is the founding of the country, it is definitely regarded as an upper-level martial artist, but because of the fact that in the past hundred years, Dayan has not made contributions to the outside world, and it still needs to be knighted constantly, and the title of the lowest level is already rotten.

Li Kui once wanted to go to the book, but was stopped by his brothers and told Zuo Lingtian's identity.

Li Kui suddenly realized that it was not that people didn't want it, but that people themselves were a prince when they returned to the dynasty, and they could look at these titles.

Zuo Lingtian saw that Li Kui was in a daze and asked; "Lao Li? What's the matter, aren't you reluctant to let me go?"

Li Kui came back to his senses and sighed; "It's really a little bit, our brother is now in the south and the north. There are only you and me left at the border, and now that you leave, I don't know if we can see each other again. ”

"Haha. Looking at the starting point, at least haven't our respective aspirations come true? ”

Li Kui was completely depressed, and he also knew his brother's temper, so he chuckled: "Don't worry to go to the capital, I'll help you watch it here." β€œ

Zuo Lingtian was slightly stunned, this was a promise to himself, as long as he was still a Ningbian Marquis for a day, nearly half of the military power of the entire Dayan frontier was on Zuo Lingtian's side, and at the same time, he also used the military power of the entire frontier defense to exchange for the emperor's peace of mind.

"Haha, Lao Li, you are still like this, I went back to Beijing to see my father, not to die."

"Gotcha, let's go, you keep this poem."

Zuo Lingtian picked up the wine glass and drank it all, then stepped away.

Li Kui held the paper in his hand and clenched it unconsciously.

"After five years of leaving home, I sent Jun Han to soak in the treasure knife head.

If you want to know the life and death of your heart, why do you need to ask for safety and stay?

The staff is only ashamed of Tuxue, and Hengge is not a feudal marquis.

If the relatives in the old garden ask each other, they are ashamed that I have not yet collected the dust. ”

After five years, the brotherhood has not become complicated now, and this farewell, I am afraid that the next time we meet, it will be a monarch and a minister. However, the smoke and dust have not been collected, and there should be a day when we can see each other.

Zuo Lingtian gave Li Kui this farewell to Yuan Chonghuan and Yuan Inspector at the end of the Ming Dynasty, just to tell him that he would come back sooner or later.

In ancient times, a parting was often a lifetime.

Zuo Lingtian waved goodbye: "Lao Li, let's go."

Li Kui packed up his account and shouted, "Next time we meet, don't forget." β€œ

"Gone."

Li Kui, a sturdy man, shed two lines of tears on his tanned face by the border pass, and after the soldiers saw it, he muttered two sentences, and was glared at by Li Kui and said: "Do you have any opinion on the tears of Benhou's eyes blown by the wind?" ”

"No, no."

"Yes, it's very windy today, and I can't stand still."

Zuo Lingtian did not go straight to the capital, but went all the way south, to Yangzhou, he wanted to see an acquaintance, and by the way, he also settled an account.

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