"Ahem...... Water...... Water. Li Sixing, who was standing outside the tent, heard the voice and hurriedly entered the tent and walked to the side of the case. Reached out and took the teapot from the table, poured a glass of water, and brought it to Li Dingguo's bedside.

At this time, Li Dingguo, who is also Li An, slowly opened his eyes. After Ang Lee finished speaking in the white space, he lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he felt like his head was about to explode. Countless memories poured into his mind, and Li An endured it without making a sound. He didn't speak until the pain slowly subsided.

Li Sixing brought the water to the side of the bed and saw Li Dingguo open his eyes. Then he said, "Father, the child will help you up and drink." ”

A word of father, Ang Lee felt that his head was a little big. He didn't get married in his previous life, but now he has a son in his twenties, and he doesn't know how to deal with this second son of King Jin for a while, so Li Ang has no choice but to answer this father first.

Li Sixing put the water on the table, supported Li An's back with both hands, and helped him up.

After Li An sat up, Li Sixing handed the water to his mouth. Li An took Li Sixing's hand and drank the entire bowl of water. After drinking the water, Ang Lee felt that the whole person came to life.

Li Sixing put the empty bowl aside and said, "Does my father still have orders?" ”

Li An shook his head and said, "It's okay, you go out first." When Li Sixing heard this, he turned around and withdrew from the tent.

Only then did Ang Lee have the time to check the extra memories in his mind, and pictures appeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

The neighing of war horses was heard, and a group of cavalrymen dressed in tatters led a group of yellow-skinned refugees from a distance. The first person with a long yellow face stopped beside ten-year-old Li Dingguo. Leaned down, touched Li Dingguo's head and said, "Little baby, are you willing to go with your forehead?" If you go with your forehead, you can marry your mother-in-law and your aunt, and you can eat well. "Ten-year-old Li Dingguo, I didn't understand anything else, I understood after eating a full meal. Li Dingguo nodded vigorously and said, "If you want to eat well, I will go with you." ”

The screen turns. Under the city of Xiangyang, Li Dingguo disguised himself as a messenger of the Ming army, and galloped to the city of Xiangyang with 20 light horsemen overnight, and successfully captured Xiangyang.

The screen turns again. Li Dingguo rode a horse in front of the defeated retreat, Nikan in the back of the chase, chased to the Yanwu Pavilion, a cannon sounded, the Great Western Army ambushed everywhere, surrounded Nikan, Li Dingguo held a steel gun, turned around and shouted, a shot picked Nikan under the horse, stabbed to death on the spot.

Scenes flashed one after another. In the end, Li Dingguo held the document of Emperor Yongli's death, and cried loudly, with bloody tears in his eyes.

As Ang Lee immersed himself in Li Dingguo's memory, Li Dingguo's memories and emotions gradually overwhelmed Ang Lee's memories and emotions.

Ang Lee can't tell whether he is Li Dingguo with the memory of Ang Lee or Ang Lee with the memory of Li Dingguo.

Ang Lee began to gradually withdraw from Li Dingguo's memory fragments, and his memories and emotions slowly began to redeem his disadvantages. The memories and emotions of the two constantly collide and blend, and finally they are perfectly integrated.

After the fusion of memories and emotions, Li Dingguo's battle formation skills and military talents were also fused with Li An.

Li An raised his hand and rubbed his head, then got up and stretched his hands and feet, and when he was stretching, he saw a steel gun on the shelf next to him, and the body of the gun was black.

Li An walked over and raised his hand to pick up some steel guns, and instantly a feeling of flesh and blood came to him, and tears flowed from Li An's eyes, this is the gun that has followed King Jin for more than 20 years. Now that he has inherited this gun and this mission, he will fulfill the last wish of King Jin even if he dies.

After putting down some steel guns, Ang Lee moved his hands and feet again, feeling comfortable all over. Li Dingguo himself is in the prime of life and does not have any major diseases.

It's just that the heart disease that has been going on has led to depression, and now that I have changed my soul, the heart disease will naturally disappear. Now, Ang Lee has no other discomfort except that he feels a little weak.

After stretching his hands and feet, Li An walked outside the tent.

Ang Lee had learned from Li Dingguo's memory that it was June 28, 1662.

Thinking of the death of Zheng Chenggong in May of this year and the death of Zhu Yihai, the king of Lu, in November, the anti-Qing forces were greatly hit, and the anti-Qing forces became more and more difficult.

In contemplation, Ang Lee had already walked outside the tent. Li Sixing saw Li An walking out of the tent and said in surprise: "Father's health is improving?" ”

Li An heard this: "I feel much better today, you go and convene the future to discuss the matter." ”

After hearing this, Li Sixing hurriedly went to gather the generals.

When Li An finished giving the order, he turned around and went back to the tent. walked to the front of the main case and looked through all the documents on the case. There is a letter from the State of Siam to Li Dingguo, a document that Emperor Yongli was killed by Wu Sangui, and a letter from Emperor Yongli to Wu Sangui.

Li An took out the letter written by Emperor Yongli to Wu Sangui and looked at it.

"The general is the lord of this dynasty, and the male town of the new dynasty. The rank of a knight, the feudal frontier, the emperor of Lie is very generous to the general. The country of Yiyi was not created, rebelled and wantoned, broke through our capital, forced my first emperor to death, and plundered and killed my people.

The general swore an oath and raised troops to ask for the guilt, but the original intention of the day was not fulfilled. However, the Qing soldiers entered Beijing, and the false name of revenge was exerted, and the actual plan of the Yin Xing won the championship. Hongyan was fortunate to have the old master, and suddenly forgot that after the rebel thief was beheaded, and the Tuyu in the Jiangbei area was not owned by this dynasty.

The important ministers in the south can't bear to subvert our society, thinking that half of the south of the Yangtze River cannot be fully mapped at the beginning. The public opinion is not warm, and the horse is dead. Emperor Min (referring to Hongguang) had not been on the throne for a long time, and the car was covered with dust. Min Zhen Xingshi, reinvigorating the position, can not be the whole sect in the east of the soil, or can be in a corner.

However, he did not get tired of his ambition and took Emperor Longwu and destroyed it. When it was, I traveled far away to the east of Guangdong, heartbroken, and almost never came back to life, so why did I have time to think about the sect's social plan? The ministers still can't bear the sacrifice of my two ancestors, and they are strong again and again, and they have become unified. Since I ascended to the pole, I lost in one battle, and died in Xiyue in another battle. I wear the stars and the moon, and I am innumerable. Fortunately, Li Dingguo welcomed me in Guizhou, and served me in (Ning) and An (Long), claiming that he was free from people and had no quarrel with the country.

It is the great virtue of the general who forgets the monarch's father, and the Fengxun who wants to create, supervises the division into Yunnan, and commits my Tianque, so that an inch of land in southern Yunnan has been unavoidable. The general's work is great! The general's heart endures? Can't bear it? I used to abandon China, swirl across the Sand River, and talk about borrowing Burma to consolidate my country. Out of danger and into the depths, not only lost the world, but also reextended the first in the foreign service, but also fortunate.

The general did not avoid hardships and dangers, went to the desert in person, raised hundreds of thousands of people, and chased the king of the cocoon brigade, how to look at the world too narrow! How can the heavens and the earth be overturned, and there is no room for me! After being crowned King Xijue, he will still invite merit with annihilation! Emperor Di Sigao was in the wind and rain in the world, and I couldn't bear the piece of land, thinking that the general could make meritorious contributions. The general has ruined the clan, and now he wants to break my father and son, and he is grateful for the chapter of the owl, can he not feel miserable?

The general is still a Chinese person, and he is still a descendant of Shilu. That is, not for my pity, but not for the first emperor? That is, if you don't read the first emperor, you don't think about the two ancestors? That is, if you don't think about the two ancestors, and don't think about your own ancestors, if you are a father?

I don't know what kind of relatives the new king is better than the general, and what hatred and resentment of the lonely guest is against the general? He is loyal and dedicated, and this is the root of the weed, if this is the general's self-righteous wisdom, but does not know that he is stupid.

The general thought that he was thick in the Qing Dynasty, but he didn't know what was thick, and he went down with all kinds of worship, which was recorded in the history books, and said why the general was like a person. Today, my soldiers are weak, although they are temporarily allowed to snore on the side of the couch, and it is clear that the fate of father and son hangs in the hands of the general. If you want to get the leader of me, blood will be spattered on the moon and the sun, and you will not dare to resign.

If you can turn the disaster into a blessing, you will be safe when you are in danger, and you will be able to sit in the south and prepare the co-master, but the general's life. Although the general was subordinate to the Qing Dynasty, it can be said that he did not forget the blood of the old lord and lived up to the kindness of the previous emperor. But I want to make a choice. ”

After reading the letter, Li An's blood pressure instantly increased, and he threw the letter to the ground.

In this last letter left by Emperor Yongli before his death, there was no heroic spirit in the content, only the idea of begging for life, and even the last bit of dignity was abandoned. The ancients said: The bird is dying, and its song is also mourning. Nanming Zhishi pinned his hopes on such an emperor to achieve the great cause of Zhongxing, which can really be said to be a fate of the wood.

Among the relics of the Southern Ming Dynasty, except for Emperor Longwu, the others are really not a big deal.

Li An is now thinking about whether he should simply do it alone, this is not impossible, Li Dingguo's current prestige is far higher than that of Emperor Yongli. But after thinking about it, the Ming Dynasty has a 300-year political foundation, and now although it is almost extinct, there are still many places where the people's hearts are towards the Ming Dynasty, and the name of the Ming Dynasty is still needed to resist the Qing Dynasty temporarily.

Li An thought about it for a long time, put aside the issue of rank, and now the top priority is two things, one is to borrow troops from the Xuanwei Division in the car, and the other is the plague in the army.