The book continued last time, Peng Yingyu rescued the people in Xuzhou, and confronted Xuzhou with Chahan Timur for several months, and the two sides won and lost each other; and Han Shantong Liu Futong led the army to the north, along the way to Pingchuan, the soldiers went to the people all surrendered, because of the people's will, the Han army along the way like a bamboo, even down several states and several prefectures, successively captured Zhu Gao, Cangli, even broke Luoshan, Zhenyang, Qushan, and Kewuyang, Yexian and other places, across southern Henan. Liu Futong marched southward, successively captured Runingfu, Gwangju, and Xizhou, and the righteous army was victoriously strengthened, and the army expanded by 200,000 people.

Han Shantong and Liu Futong's troops went smoothly, and the troops went to Bianliang, and there was a great tendency to return to the old capital. Sure enough, 100,000 soldiers came to the city, and it took only two days to capture Bianjing, Han Shantong, Liu Futong, Peng Da and other generals were very happy, and then entered Bianliang, wanting to see the prosperity of the city.

But how do you think that in Bianjing City, there are all beacon smoke and broken walls, the people do not have one out of ten, the streets and roadsides, are all beggars starving, what water pavilions are said, what pipa songs are sung, it seems that they are all sung in the drama, and they are thought in dreams, when they see Bianjing, this former Shaojing is all barren, and all that is left is a plate of rubble!

Han Shantong looked at the people and villagers and said in his heart: "This Jurchen thief, since the Mongol Tatars invaded China, they have really done all kinds of evil! Such a prosperous Tokyo has been trampled like this! It's not as good as our Yingzhou!"

Liu Futong looked at the city so dilapidated and said: "It's over, it's over, it's all over, what is sung in the play, what is said in the book, what is prosperous in Tokyo, it's all a fucking lie! It turns out that China is so dilapidated, I knew it was like this, it is better to believe it back to Persia!" As soon as he finished saying this, he only heard the people scold as a child: "Fart, red-haired and red-haired, how credible is it that is not of my race!"

But out of the rubble, a child of five or six years old, wearing a rag-like dress with a bare buttocks.

Liu Futong was suddenly taken aback, seeing that it was a child, although he was angry, he didn't care. He only said: "My Persian Holy Religion, the supreme wonderful law, since the existence of the people, has not been so guided in practice, advocating bright learning!"

The child scolded: "Hmph! You bearded man sees that you have so many beards, is it the kind of the people of lust! I heard Mencius say: 'Since there were living people, there has not been Confucius'! Or said: "Heaven does not give birth to a master, and eternity is like a long night"! I wonder who said your words of rudeness?

Liu Futong was speechless for a while: "This...."

The child said, "Dare to ask the true god of your family, who is the ancestor, where is his origin, and whether he has been verified, what is the source of his language, and who is noted? If it is all apocryphal, it is all apocryphal, and it is credible!"

Liu Fudao: "What kind of classics do you have for Chinese things? Where are your ancestors? Who has verified it, and who has paid attention to it?"

The child said: "My Chinese books are all annotated, Chinese people have their ancestors, the three emperors and five emperors have passed down the surnames of hundreds of families, everything they say, there are five classics, and the history books and classics can be examined! The book of the Five Classics, the Han has Zheng Xuan, the Tang has Kong Yingda, and the Song has Zhu Xi, everything that is written is true, and what is said is true! There are no scriptures, no books, no holy pilgrimage to practice, vain boasting about practice, and real!"

Although Liu Futong's text on the Western Regions of Persia is more recent, there is almost no basis, and it is not credible to make up three points of real people and seven points, Liu Futong said: "...."

Han Shantong looked at it and said, "That's it, that's it, Brother Liu, why do you care about the same child!"

I only heard the children say: "Kong said Chengren, Meng said to take righteousness, and Yao said: Keming Junde, the four seas are poor, and Tianlu will never end! Isn't this not bright? Besides, I am a thousand autumns in China, the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the Xia, Shang, Western Zhou, Qin, Han, Tang, and Song Dynasties, which is not a well-known and dignified Celestial Empire? How can you become so filthy in the mouth of your old concubine! Although you are the commander of the righteous army, if you think like this, I think it is no different from the Tartars! If you still follow what the Tartars say, we will drive out the Mongol Tartars, and you will become Chiyi in the future! Or let the color people, ghost people, Kunlun slaves ride on the heads of our people, when the time comes, the etiquette is not happy, Yazheng is not good, what is the use of the people supporting you red masters!"

Liu Futong never reads, and his heart was tight, but when he saw that Han Shantong heard that although the child was ragged, he could speak every word, and he hurriedly stopped Liu Futong in admiration, but pulled the child and said: "Child, what you said is good! Uncle Liu is a rough man, you don't have the same knowledge as him! Dare to ask you whose down-and-out son you are, you have such knowledge!"

The child's face was dirty, and he rubbed his nose and said: "King Han Ming! My father is just a scholar known as the stinky old nine, and if he dies this year, he will be Bu Yi, he said that this year there will be nobles who want to peek at the past Lin'an, and specially let me give you the picture!" The child strode into the ruins of his house, jumped into a barren well, and took out a basket of things. But I saw that the celadon bowl was delicately made, and many jewelry craftsmanship came from the sky, and a single picture scroll was rolled thickly, falling a thick layer of ash. The child said: "These utensils are exquisitely made, it is the time of the Great Song Dynasty, the soldiers and horses can't buy money, can't be exchanged for food, my father let me keep it, and I will show it to future generations in the future!" Han Shan Tong ordered people to open the picture scroll, and the surrounding soldiers to see, this picture scroll is extremely long and seems to have two zhang, the first look is amazing, look at it is even more shocking, and look at this contained, all the city is the trend, the street is like, the people are thriving, the Bianhe River water, the Hongqiao lying wave, people everywhere are happy tourists, the houses on both sides are lined up one after another, there are tea shops, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, Temples, public houses of all kinds of merchants, selling silk and satin, gold and silver utensils, walking high-ranking officials and dignitaries, the spirit of horses.

Liu Futong was stunned: "My obedient painting, could it be the day of the heavenly palace?"

Han Shantong stared at it for a long time, and said with apprehension in his heart: "There are still such prosperous cities in this world, even most of them are less than one-tenth of him!"

Xiao Tong nodded and said with a smile: "This painting is the "Qingming Riverside Picture" painted by Zhang Zeduan of the Great Song Dynasty!"

Han Shantong was shocked and said: "I have long heard that this painting depicts the state of Bianjing in the Great Song Dynasty in detail, and I can see this painting today, only to know that the scenery of Bianjing was like the Heavenly Palace, but China has fallen to this." Jin Dai Liquan wrote:

The car hub is shoulder-trapped, and the bead curtain is boiling for ten miles.

Now the old man is weeping, and he still hates Xuanhe and Zhenghe.

Zhang Shiji of the Jin Dynasty wrote:

Painting the bridge and the rainbow lying on the Junyi Canal, there is no wind and smoke on both sides of the strait.

The eyes are full of rubble, and people are still restored.

The prosperous dream is broken and the two bridges are empty, and there is only the east of the water.

Who knows the picture day of the year, the curtain of thousands of homes is in the green smoke.

When the poem was so, everyone read it and wept secretly. Suddenly, the boy fell to the ground, and by the time everyone saw him, he was already dead. In the cold winter, such a prodigy will be a talented man in the future, but he was born at the wrong time and died young. Han Shantong actually hugged the child and cried, but said: "Such a talented man will have a great future in the future! However, the Yuan Court is tyrannical and the people are not able to make a living, and these children are freezing to death on the streets, which is really hateful!" Suddenly the heavy snow in the middle of winter turned Bianjing City into a white expanse.

Han Shantong Gu Gui originally thought that Bianliang was rich, and the righteous army had become a climate, so it could be the place where the capital was determined; he took the Zhao family sisters to Bianliang early, but he never thought that the prosperity of Bianliang was only left with this painting of choice.

Gu Gui said: "Brother-in-law, it seems that we should go back to Bozhou! Bozhou is relatively rich compared to Bianliang, and it can be the capital." It's close to our hometown in Yingzhou!"

After everyone discussed, they returned to Bozhou first. However, how did he think that this success was mostly due to the fact that although Peng Yingyu contained hundreds of thousands of troops in Xuzhou, and the younger brother of Tokhtar also led an elite army of 300,000 yuan to Henan with Timur himself! This Mongolian army was deployed in the steppe, and it was all Mongols of the Yuan Dynasty, well-equipped, well-trained, and all of them were good hands; they were also famous generals first, and they also led the army to come to Henan first, and the news spread to Henan, and Han Shantong and Liu Futong were each frightened.

As a result, the next day he was about to send troops to fight, and a battle report came from the first department, saying that Timur had listened to the advice of a Taoist priest, saying that the enemy was in full swing, and it was better to stay still and wait for work. Then he gave them a set of secret techniques of Kini Taimei, as long as they led the army to sing and dance and pray for blessings, they would win the battle, and they would be invincible! As a result, Timur led these Mongolian soldiers to sing and dance and pray day and night, day and night without rest, and went to worship the immortal heaven! He himself also sang and danced, pretending to be a god and singing and dancing rap, as well as basketball. After January, a night of fire broke out, and it was rumored that Liu Futong had robbed the camp, and as a result, the most elite 300,000 troops of Mongolia scattered and fled in all directions in a panic, and then they trampled on each other, and there was no light in the night, and they killed each other, but they did not retreat, and they were very bloody! The Yuan court was shaken, and the emperor only said that the heavens could not live with me! Quickly recalled Timur, and also reported to the court first, but said that he was deeply sinful, worshiped the immortal heaven, and had doubts when singing and dancing, which caused the gods to be displeased, so that he failed!

The battle report came from the shock of the rebels, and they all laughed so hard that they died, and it was said that there were people who died in front of the camp, and it was definitely not Yan Chongcat.

The battle is over, and the rebels return triumphantly!