"Promising." Zhu Yongxing rolled his eyes and scolded with a smile: "The country is in crisis, and it is when a good man is looking for a title, but you just want to be a captain of the personal guard. If you marry a daughter-in-law in the future, you will have to complain about your humble position.
It’s small, and it’s not nice to go out.”
"She dares." Yang Guoxiang glared and said, "A woman can still make her upset. If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog. If she dares to complain, she will be divorced."
"Look, with this little ability, it doesn't matter how much you play tricks on your wife." Zhu Yongxing said with a smile: "What a good woman, that's for pain. I look down on men who beat their wives the most. You must remember."
"No fight, no fight." Yang Guoxiang quickly waved his hands and said, "Scold her, and then divorce her."
"Haha." Zhu Yongxing chuckled twice and shook his head silently.
Ma Zide watched Zhu Yongxing and Yang Guoxiang talking and laughing happily, and listened to their conversation, and all kinds of feelings came to his heart. This Yang Guoxiang was obviously a close confidant of His Highness Min, but he did not send him out to lead the army alone, but stayed with him to train and learn. It can be seen that,
Keeping yourself here is not a sign of suppression or discrimination, but a deeper expectation. Are you so useless that you only hope to gain a title instead of relying on your own abilities to make achievements?
Thinking of this, Ma Zide gritted his teeth, stepped forward on his horse, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, I have finally figured it out."
Zhu Yongxing turned his head and looked at Ma Zide, with a smile of encouragement and appreciation on his face.
"I will not inherit the throne, but I am willing to listen to His Highness's advice and make great achievements in the future with my true ability." Ma Zide was a little embarrassed, lowered his head slightly, avoiding Zhu Yongxing's eyes, and said nonchalantly.
"As long as you understand this truth." Zhu Yongxing said in a deep voice: "But the imperial court has its own customs. As for the title, it should be inherited. But you should not take this title too seriously and always maintain an enterprising spirit. Speaking of which,
In the future, not only you and Guoxiang will have to study and make progress, but also the Prince of Shu, Liu Zhen, and other generals will also have to study in batches. After all, the war pattern in the future will change and be different from the past."
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"The wind and smoke are billowing and singing heroes
Surrounded by green mountains, listen carefully
Sound of thunder and golden drum on sunny days
The earth trembles in harmony
Ming Dynasty soldiers drove away the Tartars
Risking life and death to fight
Why is the battle flag so picturesque?
The blood of heroes dyed it red
Why is spring always present in the earth?
A hero's life blooms with flowers
……….”
On the hill beside the road, more than a dozen horses stood side by side, all of them were female riders, singing in unison. The leader was Mengzhu, who was wearing leather armor and an oilcloth hood, and beside him were all Mengshan Ke tribesmen.
of female soldiers.
Even the future princess rode on horseback and sang songs to boost morale, which was comparable to that of the empress Wang, who was known to be virtuous. However, her heroic spirit and free and easy spirit were much better than that of the empress Wang.
Ma Bao, who was leading the front team, just glanced at the mound, then withdrew his gaze, his mind surging. Compared with before, it was too different. He still needed some time to sort it out and adapt. But he suddenly heard
A familiar name seemed to appear in the lyrics, and I couldn't help but look up in surprise.
"...the bloody battle of the millstone shakes the earth, Tai'an Bo is invincible, holding a steel sword and killing hundreds of people, his angry eyes spitting fire and blood gushing, the enemy rots and turns to soil, the souls of the loyal and brave soldiers will last forever, why is the battle flag so beautiful, the blood of the hero dyes it red...
"
Yes, the praise was indeed given to the Ming soldiers who fought bravely in the Mopan Mountain ambush, and the reputation of Tai'an Bo Dou was highlighted. When the ambush plan was leaked and the battlefield situation suddenly changed, as the commander-in-chief of the first ambush,
Dou Mingwang did not retreat, but struck decisively.
"My surname is Dou, and the name of the mountain is Mopan. Is there anyone in the world who can grind beans without rotting? Today is the day I die." Even if the enemy is outnumbered, even if the plan fails, even if there is no hope of victory, Tai'an Bo Dou still leads the leadership
Three hundred Ming troops fought bravely and fought to the death. In the end, only one soldier surrendered, and the rest all died in the battle. Dou Mingwang even personally beheaded dozens of Qing generals and more than 30 soldiers, and died for his country after exhausting his blood.
Zhu Yongxing couldn't help but feel wet every time he read this period of history. This group of brave and fearless soldiers fought to the last moment of their lives in the face of powerful enemies; they had more integrity and refused to surrender when being besieged; they fulfilled their duties as soldiers.
Responsibility, holding back a large number of enemies, prevented the battle from collapsing in the end.
"If Tai'an Bo has knowledge under the spring, he can smile and close his eyes." Zhang Guoyong, who was next to Ma Bao, sighed with emotion, "His Royal Highness Min composed the hymn himself and passed it down to the world. He made Tai'an Bo a marquis and made Tai'an Bo four years old.
The youngest son has the title of earl, and the wife is the body of the imperial edict, which can be said to be the most benevolent and righteous."
"Your Highness is kind, Tai'anbo is brave." Ma Bao said in a low voice, paused for a long time, and said generously: "If you can get this, you can only die effectively."
"After His Highness went east to Annan to establish himself, he wanted to build the Martyrs' Shrine and the Lingyan Pavilion in the Tang Dynasty." Zhang Guoyong smacked his lips with envy, and then laughed at himself: "Hehe, it's just an extravagant wish, haha."
"Your Highness is so courageous. The Qing army is ahead, and he still has the ambition to destroy the country and establish its foundation." Ma Bao exhaled with a complicated expression.
"Destroying the country is not necessarily possible." Zhang Guoyong heard Zhu Yongxing talk about the situation in Annan, and he had some understanding of Zhu Yongxing's intentions. He shook his head and said: "His Highness's strange thoughts are difficult for us to guess. We can only take the lead and think there will be no mistake."
Your Highness, you must not be very clear. Now, who doesn’t want to perform well in front of His Highness Min and make many meritorious deeds? It took a lot of effort for the general to finally get His Highness Min’s approval and be able to lead the troops into battle."
"Is everyone so confident about defeating the Qing army?" Ma Bao smiled and shook his head, saying: "Then Zhang Yong and Xian Guoan are not easy to compete with. They are trapped beasts and are still fighting. They have pushed the Qing army to a dead end. I'm afraid they won't be able to do it.
Isn’t it easy to deal with?”
Zhang Guoyong looked at Ma Bao in astonishment, and then said with some clarity: "Your Highness Ruyang has just arrived, and some things are not clear yet. Have you seen the dozen or so tightly covered carriages? I heard that those were the carriages that His Highness Min just arrived.
The artifact we created will make it easy to defeat the Qing army."
"Really?" This time it was Ma Bao's turn to be shocked.
……………
"Wolf smoke rises, the mountains and rivers look north; the dragon curls up, the horse neighs, and the sword energy is like frost; the heart is like a vast river, destroying the Tartars, and is not afraid of death, who can resist; the hatred is crazy, and the sword is directed at how many
The loyal souls of brothers and sisters are buried in a foreign country; why would they die a hundred times to repay their family and country?
Zhu Yongxing smiled happily and looked towards the mound. He saw the figures, but he only saw Mengzhu's bright eyes. Listening to their singing, he was worthy of being a nation that was good at singing and dancing. After being taught twice, he could
Singing so beautifully.
Very good, the art troupe has been established. In the future, it will not only sing, but also act, adding vitality to the military camp. It can not only play a role in publicity and education, but also make the life of the soldiers no longer boring.
However, it would be better for Mengzhu to stay out of public appearances in the future. If others can look at her almost beautiful daughter-in-law, wouldn’t she be suffering from the boss’s disadvantage? Well, looking at those useless soldiers, I’m almost sweating.