"Master Hu, let me be presumptuous, I must give you a bowl of wine tonight."

When such a sentence came to Hu Biao's ears, the goods quickly stopped boasting with a small flag official and military household beside him.

What to brag about? Of course, it was during the night attack of his brother Hu Biao a few days ago.

The first to rush forward and shoot one by one, in the blink of an eye, it was a feat of killing five Tartars in a row.

To explain, two days ago, when he bragged, he was still a little forced, only saying that he killed two people in a row; But the bragging these days is a bit unbearable, adding one a day, and now there are five people.

It is foreseeable that this number will continue to rise at the wine table tomorrow.

Hu Biao looked back and saw that it was actually the common man named Jiang Laohan, who was walking towards him with a bowl of wine.

Boy! This dry little old man seems to have drunk a lot, and now even the tip of his nose is red; Presumably because of such a truth, I have the courage to come over and toast.

Take Hu Biao as a modern person and the concept of living in the world.

Seeing that an elder who is almost twice his age, and is not the kind of modern elder who lies on the ground at every turn, comes to toast, how can he refuse.

Immediately, he poured a bowl of muddy wine about two taels and about fifteen degrees into the wine bowl in front of him; After signaling to the old man Jiang, he drank it all in one sip.

On the placket in front of him, at least half of it has been poured out.

Fortunately, there are already some old men in Jiang, and they don't care about Hu Biao's drinking and stealing chickens, so he also picked up the wine bowl in his hand and wiped out the muddy wine in the bowl.

Not to mention that it is not spilled, but it is just a normal amount.

Suddenly, after another bowl of wine, the dry little old man got even more drunk.

It's just that this old man doesn't know why, even if the wine is surging after drinking, and people can't stand still, he still bows solemnly to Hu Biao,

He said, "Thank you Lord Hu for your hospitality."

Since more than 20 years after Wanli, it is the first time that I have drunk and eaten meat so happily, and my heart is so happy; Even if he dies tomorrow, there are no big regrets in his heart. ”

As soon as he heard this, Yang Dongli, who was holding Xu Feng's shoulder and pouring wine next to him, immediately became energetic.

For a modern person, the Ming dynasty can be said to be full of regret and speechlessness.

Since the founding emperor Zhu Yuanzhang drove out the Tartars and restored my Yanhuang clothes, it can be said that the country is in the past dynasties.

The sentence 'The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies', as well as the attitude of never getting along, is also admired by future generations.

Zhang Juzheng, Wang Mingyang, Yu Qian, Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, Qi Jiguang, Hai Rui, Lu Xiangsheng and other famous military generals are also famous in the modern plane.

However, the 'Tumubao' incident experienced during this period was the result of the Japanese raiding and harassing the coastal area for many years.

Especially during the internal turmoil at the end of the Ming Dynasty and the entry of the Tartars, in the end, such a huge dynasty collapsed, which brought the so-called Daqing a century of humiliation in modern times.

All of them, as long as you think about it, it makes people sigh incomparably in their hearts.

Thinking about whether he could find out some thoughts about this dynasty and the more real situation from the mouths of the natives of this era, Lao Yang let go of Xu Feng, who had an average amount of alcohol.

Let Xu Feng and AT, these two rookies peck each other.

In his mouth, he asked in agreement: "What?" Did everyone have a good time during the Wanli period? ”

"Of course." After hearing the words, Jiang Laohan fell into some memories at that time, looking at the slight upward appearance of the corners of his mouth.

And it is estimated that in his heart, it is a very beautiful and memorable memory in his life.

The drunken old man, while looking up at the starry sky, some pictures that seemed to be deep in his memory, said in his mouth with a strong smell of wine:

"In the twentieth year of Wanli, I, Jiang Laohan, was born as a famous handsome queen in our Loess Fort.

The matchmakers who came to the door to talk to the matchmaker were about to break the threshold.

In those years, it was not said that the wind and rain were smooth, but there were more droughts every year than now; Every year, after the harvest in the field is paid for rent and government taxes, the remaining grain can be eaten and harvested with new grain for the next year.

In the slack season, there are many temporary jobs and jobs around, and at the end of the day, you can always find things to earn twenty or thirty zhang money.

Lord Huang, don't laugh, the twenty or thirty zhang money at that time was much more valuable than now, and it was more than the one hundred yuan you buy now.

In those years, chickens, ducks, fish, meat, cloth, salt, and grain were all extremely cheap in price.

Every time it is the New Year's Festival, if you spend a little money for two or three dollars of silver and buy a lot of wine and meat, the family will not be able to eat it all in a day.

Even in ordinary times when there is no New Year's Day, we and other small people have a good time.

I remember my grandfather, who would always buy some meat every once in a while, and then add a little wine to let the whole family eat some meat.

After our brothers and sisters had eaten enough, Grandma sewed a new dress for us under the oil lamp, and Grandpa drank a little bit of wine, dipped his fingers in the wine, and taught the brothers a few of us to read and write.

I, Jiang Laohan, can recognize one or two hundred words, all of which I learned at that time, and it was so comfortable to think about that day. ”

After saying that, the old man actually had the courage to snatch Hu Biao in front of him, and there was still a small half jar of muddy wine left, and he drank it to his mouth.

It seems that he wants to use this way to get himself drunk and pour himself down as soon as possible.

Then he slept in the best memory of his life; Even in the era of Hu Biao and others, such so-called good memories are so cheap......

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Jiang Laohan, a dry little old man, soon fell drunk.

With his terrible amount of alcohol that he had not drunk all year round, he soon let himself fall to the ground drunk; It's just that after falling to the ground, the expression on his face is also with a relaxed smile that is absolutely absent on weekdays.

Subsequently, when Jiang Laohan was carried away by his youngest son.

Not long ago, Hu Biao, who was still laughing and laughing, was in such a corner, but the atmosphere was inexplicably low.

Mainly combined with the current actual life, everyone is inexplicably depressed.

Even those rude military men who called 'Brother Hu Biao' and came over to eat and drink, and the guys who seemed to have no heart and lungs, stopped shouting at each other.

In the end, Lao Yang also poured himself a sip of wine, which seemed to be particularly bitter.

A curse came out of his mouth: "Special! It's only been a few decades, how did Daming become so bad. ”

The voice fell, and a man named He Kui scolded out of his mouth: "It's not to blame those Tartars, they enter the customs and loot at every turn."

It's also strange to say, after so many Liao rings smashed down in a year, how can the Tartar not only not be extinguished, but still get stronger and stronger.

The strong soldiers of the imperial court, like Grandpa Qi's strong soldiers? At that time, the 3,000 soldiers under Grandpa Qi, in the battle of the Hunhe River, the Tartars died several times before they won the battle.

Now? As long as there are one or two thousand Tatar cavalry, not to mention our loess fort, it is the general soldier of Datong Town, I am afraid that they will not dare to go out of the city.

If Shangguan has the courage to take us into battle, there will be no shortage of monthly food; I don't dare to say anything else, but I, He Kui, will definitely fight to the death.

But I'm not afraid of Brother Hu Biao's jokes, I haven't received food for more than half a year, and the family is waiting to be fed, where do I dare to risk my life to fight to the death?

I'm afraid that if I shoot three arrows in battle, I will be worthy of the court and the current saint. ”

He Kui about such a question, Hu Biao and they know a little.

For example: the so-called Liaoyu, up to the princes of the imperial court, down to the warlords in Liaodong, I don't know how many people lie on it to suck blood.

The Tartars can become bigger, and it has a great deal to do with being deliberately let go by them in the early stage.

But there is a word called 'raising tigers for trouble', and the wild boar skin, the leader of the Tartars, who used to be just a lackey under Li Chengliang, is now finally sitting big and the tail is too big.

There was also bad luck, which happened to coincide with the Xiaoice River period.

Under various natural disasters, the crop yield was reduced and the harvest was lost, but under the deformed tax policy of the government and businessmen, the burden was all overwhelmed by the ordinary peasants.

Even those people have to take the opportunity to make a profit on the civilians, and they don't care about their lives or deaths.

It can be said that Da Ming died by himself.

If the adults of the court are capable and selfless, everything can still get through.

But the party struggle with almost no bottom line, I am afraid that if Wang Mingyang and Zhang Juzheng are resurrected, there will be no way to save this decadent dynasty in the end, and it is destined to come to the end, right?

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