Chapter 39 Nursery Rhymes Without Mowgli
Not to mention Ningyuan and Jinzhou, it was the Da Ling River, and the Houjin army took three months to capture it.
Well, well, with Xiong Tingbi's ability and the reserves of Guangning City, as long as it lasts for a month or two, the Houjin army will inevitably retreat.
Zhu Youxiao clenched his fist vigorously and exhaled a long breath gently, feeling a little soothed. There seemed to be a commotion outside, and he looked at the temple door with some anticipation.
The noise stopped, and the door of the hall did not open, and Zhu Youxiao was a little disappointed. According to the time, Liaodong's return should also arrive! There is no one in Liaodong, but what about Denglai's? What about Tianjin?
Zhu Youxiao forcibly suppressed the eagerness and worry in his heart, sat down in the chair, put his chin in his hand, and watched Zhang Yuer and Bai Niangniang playing a game of clapping.
Well, it shouldn't be called clapping, and clapping claws is not right, it's a clap with one hand and one paw patting.
But seeing Zhang Yuer smiling and stretching out her hand, staring at the white lady; Bai Niangniang's eyes narrowed slightly, and she suddenly stretched out her little claws very quickly and slapped Zhang Yuer's hand.
Zhang Yu'er stared at the white lady, and when she saw it raise her claws, she withdrew her hand. Sometimes if you shrink slowly, you will lose if you hit the shot.
Then, one person and one cat swapped roles, becoming a white lady stretching out her claws, and Zhang Yuer came to shoot.
It's very naΓ―ve, but it's fun to watch when one person and one cat play.
If you shoot me, I'll hide; I can't dodge it, it's because I'm slow to react, or I haven't observed it well. If you can't look at your hands, you have to look at your shoulders, and if you want to move your hands, you should shrug your shoulders first......
Zhu Youxiao watched it for a while, from boring to interesting, and then to some understanding, he also felt magical.
And this time to intervene in the battle of Guangning, didn't he anticipate the enemy first, and he had already taken advantage of the first move?
If according to the normal development, the Houjin army will either capture Guangning, or besiege the city, wait for the news to reach the Beijing division, and then go through the nonsense of the court discussion, even if it finally decides to send reinforcements, I don't know how long it will be delayed.
Now, all of this process is omitted.
Almost as soon as the Houjin army besieged Xipingbao and besieged the reinforcements, he sent secret envoys, even heavyweights like Luo Sigong, to launch in advance and began to harass and contain the Houjin.
The Houjin army would definitely not have thought of it, and it was impossible to expect that the Ming army's reaction would be so rapid.
It can be said that as soon as he untied his belt, others knew that he was going to pull a few eggs. kicked over, and then added a loud roar, he had to be so frightened that Houjin pulled his pants pocket.
Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but smirk, if he couldn't kill the old slave like this, wouldn't it be a joke?
Zhang Yu'er heard the emperor suddenly laugh, and couldn't help but turn his head, curious and puzzled.
Zhu Youxiao grinned at this girl, leaned back in the chair, lifted Erlang's legs, his eyes were frivolous, and his words were provocative, "Come, sing a little song to the master." β
Zhang Yu'er blinked her eyes, her face turned red, and she snorted: "Emperor, the slave won't." β
Zhu Youxiao waved his hand lightly and said casually: "No matter what, just come one." β
Zhang Yu'er lowered her head and thought for a while, and said sneeringly: "Emperor, it's good for the slave to say a nursery rhyme when she was a child. β
After a pause, she said half-explaining, half-discerningly: "The slave maid was young when she entered the palace and had never read. When I got to the palace, there was no one to teach ......."
"Nursery rhymes are good." Zhu Youxiao bowed his head generously and encouraged: "Whether it's good or bad, I will be rewarded." β
Zhang Yuer pursed the corners of her mouth, and saw that the white lady next to her seemed to understand, and she lay down obediently, her eyes half open and half closed, as if she was waiting for her to say a nursery rhyme.
After settling down, Zhang Yuer recited crisply: "Lao Wang sells melons, Lala Baba; Don't be afraid of heavy burdens, as long as your backbone is hard. β
Lalababa? It's not that he is boasting, Zhu Youxiao thinks it is quite funny, so he smiled and said: "Lao Wang sells melons, sells himself and boasts, you are wrong." This doesn't count, let's talk about another one. β
Zhang Yuer subconsciously put her finger to her mouth, bit it lightly, frowned slightly, and thought: Could it be that the time is too long, and I have a bad memory?
Under Zhu Youxiao's warm and encouraging gaze, Zhang Yuer recited again: "Sift Luo Da Luo, you have to eat fine noodles." A bucket of wheat is only collected by half a catty. There are only six fingers at the bitter and sweet sense, and the grass leaves and wood bark also save life. β
The nursery rhymes memorized by Zhang Yuer, or children's songs, come from "Acting Children's Language", which is the earliest collection of children's songs in China, edited by Lu Kun in the Ming Dynasty.
"Acting Children's Language" contains 46 children's songs that have been circulated in Henan, Shanxi, Shandong, Shaanxi and other places. The text is simple and close, and the content is vivid, which is easy to pass on by word of mouth.
It's just that in Zhu Youxiao's ears, only Zhang Yuer's recitation of this song is still a little difficult for children.
Zhu Youxiao savored it, his smile was raised, and he was replaced by a little dignified, and her familiar pity appeared in her eyes when she looked at Zhang Yuer.
"You said that you are from Shuntianfu, and when you were a child, you were at home and often starved, right?" The faint voice came into her ears, making Zhang Yuer not know how to answer for a while.
Whoever doesn't pity their children, and they are sent to the palace at the age of six, they must not be able to raise them, so they just find a way to live for their children.
Suncheonfu, where Gyeonggi is located, governs five prefectures and 22 counties. Even such a large place is not well governed, and the people are hungry and hungry, let alone other regions?
Zhu Youxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, the palace is magnificent, and the capital is prosperous, but behind this appearance, there is a surprising and unbelievable poverty.
It's a pity that no matter how much I try to make a private visit, I can't fully understand the suffering of the people. Rely on those officials to report......
Meow! Bai Niangniang suddenly straightened up and shouted at Zhu Youxiao, her eyes flickering, expressing what Zhu Youxiao didn't understand.
"Emperor-" The person arrived with the voice, Wang Tiqian trotted into the hall, knelt on his knees, held an urgent report, and reported urgently: "Liaodong is urgently reported." β
Zhu Youxiao stood up from the chair vacantly, where was the emperor's half reserved, took a few steps forward, almost grabbed the emergency report, and opened it a few times to see.
Xiong Tingbi led the army into Guangning, and a brocade guard rushed back to the capital with his book. After running for a few days, several horses were exhausted and paralyzed, and finally delivered to Zhu Youxiao at the fastest speed.
"Okay-" Zhu Youxiao only looked at a few lines, and then blurted out, as long as Xiong Tingbi entered Guangning first and successfully took over the defense, the Guangning War would embark on a different trajectory from history.
Only in this way can Zhu Youxiao's Quartet launch and contain the harassment attack have practical significance.
Finally, I finally relied on my own strength to reverse the trend of history. Even if Quang Ninh is lost, the losses will not be greater than in history.
So how big is the loss of Quang Ninh's defeat in history, if you list it in detail, it is absolutely shocking.
More than 40 fort towns such as Quang Ninh, Yizhou and Jinzhou all fell, countless Liao people were taken captive and killed, and the loss of land and personnel exceeded the Battle of Salhu.
As for the loss of materials, there are more than 8,000 python satin and silk stored in the warehouse of Quang Ninh City alone; The rice, millet, black beans, sorghum, etc., of Youtunwei, reached more than 503,000 stones.