In the winter of the eighteenth year of China, with the sound of a hammer in Dali Temple, the dispute case was finally closed. All those who participate in the debate, whether they are victorious new schools or defeated old schools, whether they are vanished retro schools or "radical Xinpingists" who are still "fighting", as long as they do not injure others in the conflict and cause criminal responsibility, will not be punished in any way. Dali Temple made it very clear in the announcement that the law cannot condemn a person because of his thoughts, as long as his actions are not criminal, he will always be innocent.

In this case, only two groups of people were tried and adjudicated, the first was Yin Shen and his accomplices, a total of six people, who were all sentenced to death by hanging on charges of spreading rumors, endangering national security, and plotting rebellion.

The second group consists of a cardinal, three archbishops, fourteen bishops, and four professors of theology. They were charged with violating the code of the clergy, intervening in secular power struggles, incitement (because they were members of the clergy), disturbing normal social order, and obstructing government affairs. He was sentenced to imprisonment ranging from 15 years to three years by the Dali Temple, and then by the resolution of the Archbishopric and the Synod of Bishops, Zeng Hua announced his excommunication in the name of the Pope and was barred from any priesthood for life.

Another person was quietly punished. In the spring of the 18th year of China, an ocean-going expedition fleet jointly funded by the Admiralty, the Qingzhou Maritime Merchants Association, the Navy Sergeants Association and other institutions quietly returned in the midst of controversy. There were only three seagoing vessels left in the fleet, which departed almost at the same time as Zeng's expedition to the west. It's only half of what you set off. But it brought back a precious chart that clearly marked the harvest of nearly two years of their voyage eastward. The expedition traveled north along the North Whale Island (Hokkaido) in Choshu to the northernmost supply point of the Chinese sea vessels, the Isle of Ice and Fire (south of the Kamchatka Peninsula), then turned east and discovered a long chain of islands (the Aleutian Islands) and finally a piece of mainland China (Alaska). The expedition traveled south along the iceberg-filled New World and finally found a warm and rich land full of rivers, forests, lakes and fields (near present-day Seattle). To commemorate their departure from Weihai Harbor, the discoverers named the land Laizhou. The explorers built a "simple castle" in a deep-water port and named it East Weihai. The expedition stayed there for three months, leaving behind a ship and three hundred men before returning home.

In the spring of the nineteenth year of China. Zeng Hua appointed Zeng as the governor of Laizhou, and led 20 ocean-going ships and 5,000 men to Dongweihai in Laizhou to explore the New World. But as everyone knows, this is actually a kind of exile. And it is the most cruel exile, thousands of miles away by sea, and you can't come back in this life.

He once looked at Weihai Port, which disappeared into heaven and earth, and his heart was very heavy, and his wife and children were all standing behind him. At this time, his wife Wang Daojie quietly handed over a wooden box: "My father gave it to me, and I said that it would be opened after setting sail." ”，

The box has been opened. On top is a model ship. I could tell at a glance that it was a toy made by my father and given to me as a gift for the age of ten. Later, when I got older, I drove a real big ship. I also faintly forgot the favorite toy I once had, and I didn't expect my father to keep it carefully.

Zeng gently took out the model of the ship, and below it was a neatly folded flag. Zeng handed the model ship to Wang Daojie, and unfurled the flag with a shake of his free hands. It was a white flag with a black Xia Ding on it. once knew that this was his father's "emblem flag", but the Xia Ding on this "emblem flag" was one size smaller, and it was moved from the middle of the flag to the upper position. There is a steering wheel underneath. And there is a line of words in the place where the flag is on the bar: "Always remember the name of China." ”

Zeng suddenly understood that although his father had exiled him, he told himself through the model ship that he still loved him deeply, and his father told himself through the "emblem flag" with the "Xia Ding" logo that he admitted that he was a branch of the Chinese Zeng family. No matter in the future, he or his children and grandchildren will establish a country on the mainland of Laizhou. You can all hold this big banner high.

Zeng suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, facing the direction of Chang'an. Cover the flag and cry.

In the autumn of the 19th year of China, Zeng Mu was appointed by Zeng Hua as the governor of Oman, ruling the entire territory of Arabia, and enjoying the right to protect the holy religious priests and parishioners in the region, that is, he has the right and obligation to protect the safety of the holy religious priests and parishioners in the region.

Zeng also received a large wooden box from Zeng Hua. At the top was a wooden sword, a gift made by his father when he was ten years old. Zeng Mu gently stroked the blackened wooden sword, feeling the strange and familiar aura. Zeng Mu unfolded the flag below, which was also Xia Dingqi, and there was also the line of words "Forever remember the name of China". It's just that the bottom has been changed to a hanging straight sword,

Zeng Mu, who was dressed in a white robe, stood under the fluttering banner of hunting, his eyes became red and moist, he bit his lip, raised his head and looked at the sky, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and a voice sounded in his ears: "Mu'er, what do you want to do when you grow up?" He waved the birthday gift he had just gotten and happily replied, "I want to be a winning general." "Victorious general? How do you always win generals? "He is known as the sword of the Holy Lord

Zeng Mu knelt on the ground and made three big salutes in the direction of Chang'an, and the hot tears couldn't help but drip on the yellow sand. Collation published on ωар.ㄧбΚ.Сn

At the same time, Zeng Wen also received an appointment, he was appointed by Zeng Hua as the governor of the West Sea, ruling the vast steppe of the Dnieper River valley, and also had the right to apologetic authority in the region, and also received a wooden box containing a gift for his tenth birthday, a small bow made by his father himself, and also a flag, and a bow with a wound arrow under Xia Ding.

In the twentieth year of China, Zeng Lian was appointed as the governor of Lower India, ruling the lower Indus River region, and had the right to protect the region, and his emblem was a shield of Xia Dingjia. At this point, all of Zeng Hua's sons with outstanding military exploits have been divided, leaving only a few sons who are unwilling to join the army. Some of them became professors, and some of them became county officials. They have no fiefdoms, only titles that last from generation to generation.

In the twenty-fifth year of China, the Lingering Garden in the south of Chang'an, here is the family cemetery of the Zeng family, lying there are Fan Min who died of depression because his son was exiled, Sima Yan who inherited the family's short life history, Tuyuhun Zhenxiu, who was healthy but died without illness, and Xu and Yu, who were not famous.

Zeng Hua sat in front of Fan Min's tomb and pulled the erhu in his hand. The sound of music echoed in the silent garden, as mellow as the breeze blowing slowly.

The song was finally over, Zeng Hua put down the erhu and gently touched the tombstone in front of him. Then pick up a broom and start cleaning up the fallen leaves and dust from the tombstones and cemeteries. A total of five tombstones and cemeteries, Zeng Hua carefully cleaned them in turn. Finally he straightened up and thumped his aching waist. At this time, he found that Zeng Wei was standing behind him.

Zeng Hua signed the "Bill of Rights" in the 20th year of China, and the "Bill of Rights" determined the form of independent separation of powers of the three provinces and Dali Temple in the form of law, and the king could not stop and deprive the three provinces and Dali Temple of their rights without reason. The governors, admirals, and scholars of all prefectures and prefectures are appointed by the central government. However, magistrates are elected locally, and the states also ensure a certain degree of autonomy through locally elected councils that examine the state's taxes and expenditures, and a senate composed of local nobles to supervise local officials and government affairs.

After signing this bill, Zeng Hua was almost in a state of retirement. Every day is either in the Lingering Garden or in the Taoyuan, and all the local affairs are handed over to the three provinces and Zeng Wei to deal with.

"Father." Zeng Wei called softly. He knew that since the death of Aunt Tuyuhun Zhenxiu, there was no longer a wife and concubine by his father's side, and he was alone from then on. But he insisted on not taking concubines and remarrying, and stayed back and forth in the Liuyuan and Taoyuan every day except for teasing his grandchildren and great-grandchildren, often sitting for a day, always muttering that he didn't know what to say.

"Wei'er is here."

"Father. You just stood there in a daze, were you thinking of something? ”

"Yes, I'm thinking about the past, people are old, and many old memories and old friends are shaking in front of me from time to time. Sometimes I wonder, is it history that makes me or am I making history? ”

Speaking of which. Zeng Hua shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't pay attention to it." It's an old man's whims. But I now think it's a blessing to live too long. Especially after success without an opponent. ”

"Father, how can you say that?" Zeng Wei hurriedly said.

"What's taboo about this, birth, old age, sickness and death, it's normal. Besides, my life is worth it. Speaking of this, Zeng Hua breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "I have done everything I need to do, I have already written my history, and I need you to write the history in the future, I can't write it." ”

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"Father...... I will remember your teachings."

"By the way, what are you doing here?"

"Father, something happened to Guishan." Zeng Wei said what he meant, "The Kushan King Gatta Yi is dead. ”

"Isn't he only seven or eight years old?"

"Yes, that's why the Kushan royal family is extinct. The Guishan nobles put forward two opinions, one is to invite a prince of Tianzhu to ascend the throne, and the other is to invite Brother Lian to ascend the throne. The two factions argued endlessly, and finally started to fight, but the Tianzhu faction was much stronger. ”

"Well, these Kushan nobles are in good hands. Lian'er is about to take the throne of Guishan, they are afraid that Guishan will be swallowed by my Huaxia in one bite, it is better to cheapen Tianzhu. ”

"Just as the father said. The latest news from the local army that Tianzhu has raised the country's troops to march westward in order to win Guishan and strengthen its strength. In the name of the Viceroy of India, Lian Di asked for our help. ”

"Lian'er's forces are connected to the soldiers and horses of Tochar, there should be no problem dealing with Tianzhu, at least a draw. The purpose of his request for help is to have an attitude, and we in Huaxia strongly support him, the King of Kushan. ”

"Yes, father, I think Brother Lian also means the same. So I'm here to ask my father for advice, should I send troops? "Of course I have to send troops, and I will personally go west!"

After the declaration of war on Tianzhu in Zhongshu Province was passed, he appointed himself as the general of the Zhenguo West Road as the general of the Tianzhu West Road, appointed Liu Yu, Liu Muzhi, and Zhu Xu as the deputy chiefs, Zeng Zhuo and Wang Zhenwei as the chief and deputy guards of the guard, and Cui Hao as the secretary of the army.

Zeng Hua faced the bitter admonition of the people in the three provinces, and said silently for a long time: "My mission is to conquer, to conquer for China." If I stop conquering, it's the moment I stop breathing. ”

On September 11, the twenty-fifth year of Huaxia, looking at the black crowd outside the West City Gate, Zeng Hua waved his hand and said to Zeng Wei, Cui Hong and others: "Be optimistic about your respective powers!" And don't stop you! Then he turned and rode away.

On the 15th, Zeng Hua fell ill due to a sudden cold, and was temporarily stationed in the field east of Yongxian. Liu Yu and others persuaded him to move to Yongxian City and then find a doctor for treatment, but Zeng Hua refused, because it was now on the march, and the generals of the army were not allowed to enter the city according to the law.

On the 17th, Zeng Hua became more seriously ill and began to fall into a coma intermittently, and the famous doctors who came from Chang'an were helpless. On the 18th, Zeng Wei and Cui Hong rushed over from Chang'an, and the surrounding area was already surrounded by hundreds of thousands of Guanlong people who rushed to hear the news. They rode horses, as if they had followed Zeng Hua's expedition to the west, and they were stationed far away, looking at the distant big tent, and at that moment, tens of millions of eyes in China were staring at this ordinary big tent.

In the early morning of the 19th, Zeng Hua finally woke up from a long coma, and he laboriously pointed to Zeng Zhuo in the crowd. Zeng Zhuo hurriedly walked up and lowered his head to listen to Zeng Hua's voice.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zeng Hua's lips trembled slightly, but Zeng Zhuo's tears flowed out at once. After listening to Zeng Hua's words, Zeng Zhuo walked out of the big tent quickly holding Zeng Hua's saber in both hands. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of pairs of military and civilian eyes turned to him.

Zeng Zhuo took a deep breath and pulled out the saber with all the strength of his body, the body of the sword with cold light was so dignified under the gaze of everyone. Zeng Zhuo raised the steel knife high, as if it was about to pierce the sky. He exerted all his strength and shouted with tears in his eyes: "Huaxia will win!" ”

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians held high the steel knives in their hands at the same time, and shouted in unison: "Huaxia will win!" ”

Listening to the shouts like the waves of the sea, Zeng Hua seemed to feel that he had reached the sky above the Wolf Meng Pavilion, he looked down and saw thousands of soldiers roaring in unison in the high-pitched Qin dialect: "The golden sand beach is so strong that the mountains are shaking, and the good man will never steal his life if he fights to the death!" Since ancient times, thousands of loyal and good, for the country and the people to protect the rivers and mountains! ”

Zeng Hua suddenly felt that he had floated to Boxi Mountain again, and thousands of soldiers had become hundreds of thousands of soldiers all over the mountains, and the Qin dialect suddenly turned into that deafening roar: "Huaxia will win!" ”

Countless Chinese soldiers marched forward bravely and soon rushed to Isfahan. And the voice: "China will win" became louder and louder, sweeping westward like a hurricane. And Zeng Hua felt that he was drifting farther and farther away with the roar, drifting to the end of the world.

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