I put together the "History of the Ming Dynasty" on the table, a little fascinated, what kind of person can go from the bottom of the society step by step to the Ninety-Five Supreme, opened up a dynasty of more than 200 years, what kind of dynasty is this, famous ministers come out in large numbers, and all countries come to the dynasty.

The story of this dynasty has heart-wrenching chapters when it reads, and there are outrageous parts after reading, and it is even more angry and indisputable.

Having said that, Zhu Yuanzhang, as the founding emperor, should be a person with the courage of a hero, carrying a knife and whip, riding on the battlefield, the beacon smoke rises, and the heroes return triumphantly.

I seem to be able to see that a thousand years ago, there was a heroic man dressed in cloth clothes, carrying a seven-foot sword, climbing the heights and raising his arms and shouting, "Drive out the Tartars, restore China!"

I opened the history book again, and the words in front of me seemed to be more and more vivid, constructing a real portrait, I felt as if I was in the ancient market, but here, there was no life!

There is no one in the bustling streets, only fallen leaves. The fallen leaves followed the wind, walked towards me, and hit my chest. Real to the touch, it's a real fallen leaf!

I suddenly felt a little panicked and wanted to scream.

Suddenly, the lyrics of the falling lotus flowers came from afar. More than one person was singing, three, four, five, a total of five people were singing.

The wind has stopped, the people have arrived, and the song has stopped.

Five beggars, dressed in rags, with gray faces, and oily hair, strips of grass and vegetable leaves, stood four shops away from me.

Each person was armed with a long stick with a bell on it.

Five hunched beggars stood in a neat row.

Behind me there was a faint sound of horses' hooves. There are about a dozen horses to listen to. I hurriedly stepped aside, and the beggars stood as if they were deaf.

I suddenly noticed that my clothes had changed!

The horses are approaching, and the officers and soldiers are riding horses, Yuan soldiers!

The Yuan soldiers were like beggars who didn't see the horse team, and they didn't seem to see anyone in front of them, and they didn't stop.

The leftmost beggar suddenly moved, and moved the long stick in his hand. The long stick swept towards the horse's legs.

All the beggars moved, all the long sticks moved, and swept towards the horse's legs.

More than a dozen soldiers fell to the ground in an instant.

One of the beggars said loudly: "The helmsman has an order, catch him alive!"

Another beggar took out a bamboo pipe and held it up to the sky where the morning sun was gradually rising, and with a quick and short "whoosh", fireworks exploded in the air.

Someone responded from afar.

Seeing now, I suddenly understood that I was at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and the beggars in front of me should undoubtedly be beggars.

What I feel is endless panic, how did I get to this troubled world of Jin Ge Iron Horse?

Then there was a sense of pride in my chest, could I be in this era, to realize the dreams of future generations? Or to meet those people recorded in the text, to experience their stories?

While he was thinking wildly, dozens of people came to the beggar gang and took away the dozen Yuan soldiers and their horses.

These people were as if I didn't exist from beginning to end. That's how a sense of loss came over me.

I walked on the bluestone slab, but the town that should have been lively was deserted. The morning sun is also very strange, there is a carriage under the strange morning sun, and the horse pulling the cart has been split in half with a knife.

The carriage was luxurious, and the clothes of the corpses in the carriage were also luxurious, and it seemed that he was a person who knew how to decorate decency with luxury.

And now, he has no more blessings to enjoy, because he is already a corpse. All the luxuries of his life have belonged to others.

- In this troubled world, murder and robbery are child's play.

There was someone on the roof of the car, the man was dressed in white cloth, his head was held high, his hair was unkempt and grassroots, but his eyes were extremely determined to look in the direction of the rising sun.

The sun is gentle, but he has a knife in his hand that is not gentle at all.

There was blood on the knife, and the blood added to the coldness of the knife.

This person doesn't seem to be cold at all, but very enthusiastic.

He asked with concern, "Little brother is scared?"

I said, "You're asking me?"

He was still so gentle: "Am I talking to a dead man?" The one who says the most horrible things with the most gentle attitude is the most terrifying. He smiled again and continued: "Mingjiao can't be discovered when it does things. ”

A chill rose to my heart: "But you were discovered by me." ”

He laughed, "Yes." ”

I'm ready to shoot at any moment: "So I'm damned too?"

His eyes turned to curiosity, "Why do you deserve to die?"

This man may have a brain disease, but he looks normal. And usually, normal people also do stupid things and say stupid things. But his next words were not stupid at all: "You should be divided by five horses, and everyone in Yuan should be like this." ”

I laughed, "But I'm not." ”

He also smiled: "It seems that the Yuan people like to open their eyes and talk nonsense. His face turned impatient: "Waste of time." As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped off the roof of the car and leaned over to sweep my legs.

When I was young, I was obsessed with martial arts, and I learned the movements of the heroes in the TV series in the park, because I thought it was all true, and these were all secrets to becoming a martial arts master.

Until he thought that his magic had been accomplished, there was no opponent in the Central Plains martial arts, so he locked his eyes on the taekwondo gym from South Korea.

Kicking the gym is a common thing in martial arts, and there is only one ending - two people must fall down.

When the setting sun stained the western sky, I was already standing at the door of the gym with my hands in my hands. The rabble inside looked at me. The blood-red light of the setting sun fell on me.

I was lying on the ground.

"Neuropathy. "A girl with a white belt retracts the leg that just kicked me out of the door.

I met my master. The master plays the flute on the side of the road. The flute is melodious, and the master stands in a chic posture. His kung fu is more handsome. His voice was full of anger: "If you like this craft, I can teach you." "The master said that it is still okay to beat two ordinary people after learning. Two years later, I learned. I'm going to take revenge. But the girl has already left the school.

I never practiced the craft that my master taught me again.

And now I'm in troubled times, and if I want to save my life, I have to take action.

The legs touch, you come and go, fists intersect.

The last move of the man in cloth was to raise his knee and hit me down, and I fell to the ground in pain.

I was ready to die.

The midday sun was shining, and the lifeless town was still lifeless.

Quiet, deathly quiet. I fell to the ground, and the man in the cloth stood beside the carriage. The knife was on the carriage, reflecting the midday sun. However, the man in the cloth did not kill me. Because he said: "Your shot is the kung fu of the Han people, you are not a Yuan person, I only kill the Yuan people." ”

In the distance, the singing of lotus flowers came from afar, and the bells rang from time to time. There was a group of beggars from far to near, carrying a coffin in the middle of the group. Behind the coffin, a beggar held a white curtain and wrote: Swear to pay the blood debt for the head of the king's insurance item!

The man in the cloth was moved, and the man in the cloth was shaking his hands - the man in the cloth was not afraid, he was angry.

The group of beggars stood still, and the leading man in black took a few steps forward.

The black clothes are clean, the people are also clean, he speaks cleaner, his movements are cleaner, he clenched his fists and said: "The new beggar gang leader Chen Youliang has seen Brother Zhu, the chief helmsman of Mingjiao Jiangnan."

The cloth-clothed man's breath was stable, and he saluted back: "I've seen Gang Master Chen." ”

Chen Youliang replied: "After the First World War in Pingjiang, we haven't seen each other for five years. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he looked at the coffin carried in the middle of the group of beggars: "How did the old gang leader die?"

Chen Youliang sighed lightly: "Today, a brother captured more than a dozen yuan dogs, for Wang Baobao's soldiers, Wang Baobao brought a group of good hands, and killed the old gang leader today's residence, and the old gang leader was in trouble. ”

Some of the beggars began to weep, some began to cry, some began to swear, some began to swear.

I am not a person from this world, and I can't experience this kind of thing, after all, the rivers and lakes thousands of years later are no longer like the rivers and lakes of this era.

In the rivers and lakes of this era, there are still people who value love and promise, and there will still be people who make stories of cutting meat for hundreds of miles.

Zhu Yuanzhang did not cut the meat, he had regained his calm, his eyes were firm again, and he said calmly: "The old gang leader's hatred is the hatred of the beggar gang, it is also my hatred, and it will be the hatred of the Mingjiao Jiangnan rudder." ”

The group of beggars suddenly boiled, some people wiped their palms, and some people shouted "Kill Wang Baobao!" and "Kill all the Yuan dogs!"

The wind is very quiet, Chen Youliang is very quiet, and Chen Youliang's eyes are very quiet.

Chen Youliang waited until the voice was quiet, and said calmly: "Brother Zhu's righteousness is the blessing of the righteous army in Jiangnan, and the beggars have thanked him." ”

Chen Youliang raised his hand, waved it forward, and led the group of beggars to continue walking.

Zhu Yuanzhang sat on the roof of the car again and wiped the blood off the knife.

I sat cross-legged on the floor, and I said, "From what you said to them just now, it seems that you will be a person who can achieve great things in the future, and I believe that you will be able to avenge not only the old gang leader, but also the oppressed people in the world." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang sat firmly on the roof of the car and said: "Avenging the people who have been oppressed by the Yuan dog in the world is my original intention to join the rebel army. ”

I asked him, "Isn't that now?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said: "It's still." ”

I laughed and said, "Could it be that the goal is bigger?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said proudly: "I want to establish a new order where there will never be darkness, in this order, there will never be people who deceive people, there will never be people who eat and kill people, everyone will live in peace, and everyone will always live in the light." ”

I was a little moved, my blood was hot, I got up and said, "I am willing to follow you." ”

However, Zhu Yuanzhang asked: "Why do you wear the martial arts uniform of the Yuan people?

I lied: "A while ago, there was a Yuan Dog who claimed that there were rebels in the village, and they looted on a large scale, and there were men in the village who organized a rebellion, but after all, they still failed to fight the well-equipped officers and soldiers. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang asked again: "Then why are you alive?"

I responded, "There are a few people alive, but they're all gone." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyes and said, "Me too." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang took out a wine gourd, took two sips, and handed it to me, I took the wine and drank two sips.

Zhu Yuanzhang said: "I am the eighth in the family, my brothers were captured by the Yuan soldiers to fill the army, died on the battlefield, my father in order to leave a single seedling for the old Zhu family, sent me to South Shaolin, Wang Baobao his people love martial arts, I heard that the South Shaolin monks are good at kung fu, so they want to be included in the house to let the monks teach their soldiers." ”

I said, "It seems that Nan Shaolin did not agree. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang's tone fluctuated: "No! Therefore, Wang Baobao led troops to slaughter the temple, and the temple was also set on fire by them, and only me and a few senior brothers survived." ”

Since then, Zhu Yuanzhang has been in the rivers and lakes.

"I have been a thief, stealing things from Yuan Dog, in a fight when I met Chang Yuchun, we became brothers, Brother Chang was a good man on the mountain, the village and the Yuan Dog officers and soldiers were defeated, Brother Chang did not die, survived, everyone is a poor person who has a blood feud with Yuan Dog, in order not to let more people suffer, I two organized a group of local heroes, based on robbing and killing Yuan Dog, founded Mingjiao. ”