The flower boat was owned by Fu San. Qiu Wanshan originally obtained it, but after it was transferred to Fu San, Fu San never made a move.
Originally, Chu Qing was going to be sold. After all, it was not a good place.
Because of the Emperor's birthday, people rushed to "decorate" it and install floor heating.
On the top floor of the flower boat, there was deathly silence.
The Supreme Emperor looked at everyone. He could name everyone. He had not seen everyone for several years. He even knew how the scars on everyone's body were left.
Qin Gang shook his sleeves and knelt on the ground.
Chu Wensheng also knelt down, as did everyone else.
Everyone knelt down and performed the military salute.
The boots of many of them were stained, obviously from traveling for a long time.
Sun Ping, who followed the Supreme Emperor, finally understood why the emperor looked so favorably upon Chu Qing.
Who would have thought that in order to celebrate the birthday of the Supreme Emperor, Chu Qing would actually summon all the generals under the Supreme Emperor's command.
The Supreme Emperor suddenly laughed, laughing out loud. He laughed so unpleasantly, but his eyes were moist.
He quickly walked over and helped up one former border general after another.
Outside the window, the sound of a long sword being unsheathed suddenly came out. Qin Gang's expression changed slightly, and he turned around to look. Only then did he see nearly a hundred men in black appearing on the shore, carrying long bows on their backs, drawing out long swords, and spreading out.
They are all Tanma, and the Tanma from Qianqi Camp are two hundred steps away from the flower boat to prevent anyone from getting close to the flower boat.
"Good boy!" The Supreme Emperor picked up the wine jar and smiled at Chu Wensheng: "Wu An, you have raised a good boy, a good boy."
Chu Wensheng also grabbed the wine jar and said: "Commander, Wan Sheng!"
As soon as he raised his head, Chu Wensheng saw that his mouth was filled with strong liquor that was as strong as a burning knife.
Everyone present picked up wine jars, and the atmosphere instantly became heated.
The sound of footsteps was heard, and one after another beautifully dressed women walked up carrying food boxes.
Chu Qing not only understood generals, he also understood men.
There were more than twenty of these women with bare shoulders, dressed like butterflies in flowers, pouring wine for everyone.
With "outsiders", as men, these old perverts are happy, but it is definitely inconvenient to talk.
In addition to pouring wine and placing dishes, several women also bent down and spread red cloth on the innermost side to build a simple wooden platform.
Everyone looked at Chu Wensheng, and Tan Zhongping asked: "What is Chu Qing going to do?"
"How could I know?"
As soon as Chu Wensheng finished speaking, the sound of a gong suddenly sounded, and a man in cool clothes strode up carrying a wooden knife.
They are all murderous generals. They are just curious and have no other expressions.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I am Tuoba Qi, the number one warrior of the Wolf King of the Golden Tent in Liangrong, who dares to fight with me!"
As soon as this man opened his mouth, everyone's expressions changed slightly.
Everyone knows the name Tuoba Qi, and they have also seen him leading the Silver Wolf Guards and killing the border troops inextricably.
There was another gong sound, and another man in black armor came running.
"General Zhang Yue, do you dare to fight with me..."
Before he finished speaking, Tuoba Qi slashed down with his sword. The actor Zhang Yue looked up and turned around in the air, spilling a cloud of red dye.
Tuoba Qi laughed loudly, his expression extremely exaggerated.
"The Han army is vulnerable to a single blow. Apart from those two heroes, there is no enemy in Zhongzhou that we can defeat together!"
"Dong dong dong", the deafening drum sound came out, and a sharp voice accompanied the drum sound.
"King Qi, the commander-in-chief of the border army, the fourth prince Chang Ao is coming to fight. Do you dare to fight!"
At the stairs, a dark-faced man walked up, carrying a long wooden knife. In four words, he could be described as quite unbeatable. With an extremely exaggerated expression, he walked with eight steps, stepping on the beat of the drum with every step.
Tuoba Qi, who had been so arrogant just now on the stage, actually had his legs trembling and the wooden knife in his hand fell to the ground.
"Yes...it's Chang Ao, one of your two heroes from Zhongzhou..."
The man playing the role of the Supreme Emperor suddenly jumped up high and struck Mount Huashan with a powerful blow. Tuoba Qi fell on his back. Another heavy drumbeat sounded. More than ten men in cool clothes ran in and surrounded the actor, the Supreme Emperor.
Turn in circles.
Everyone present was fascinated by the scene. The Supreme Emperor was fighting against a group of thieves alone. Every time he struck with a sword, one of the thieves fell. However, more and more cold thieves rushed onto the stage with such ferocious momentum that the Supreme Emperor was unable to stand alone.
A big flag kept waving, and the actor who guest-starred at Qin Gang also appeared on the stage.
The Supreme Emperor was injured. He knelt on the ground on one knee, holding a long sword high. His whole body was covered with red dye, and there were several arrows stuck in his back.
The lanterns were blown out, and figures swayed in the darkness.
When the lantern was lit up again, the Emperor, the actor, was lying cross-legged on the ground, with a blood-stained medicine cloth tied around his body, and several actors wearing armor were sitting around him.
The Emperor's actor laughed wantonly, held up his wine glass, and boasted.
The actors and generals laughed and cursed.
The lantern goes out and lights up again.
The actors gathered around the desk. On the desk was a border map.
The actors were discussing why they wanted to protect their country and how to drive away all thieves.
A desolate and tragic voice sounded, and an opera made the Supreme Emperor and others burst into tears.
The cold light reflects on the iron clothes, we are waiting to die, to die for our country.
Zhao Zhi, that guerrilla general, was pierced by eight arrows...
Chen Yong, General Nalang, fight to the death, fight to the death...
Wang Pengfei…
One after another, the generals who had died in the border battles, one after another whose names people had long forgotten, were sung out, and their deeds, which no one had mentioned, were sung out.
Along with the drama, the actors performed the battles that were remembered by the generals one after another.
Chu Qing also came on stage wearing a costume, stood in the corner, and exhaled.
The general wore his golden armor all night long, and in the middle of the night the troops fought against each other, with the limelight cutting like a knife.
"Young man Chu Qing, on behalf of your majesty, I would like to pay tribute to all the generals."
"Young man Chu Qing, on behalf of the people, respects the nameless soldiers who are shrouded in horse leather for the country's hundreds of warriors."
"Young boy Chu Qing, for generations to come, I will respect the heroic souls who have fought for our country in all directions!"
After drinking three cups in a row, everyone stood up, toasted, drank, recalled the wind and snow, and drank up the passion in the cup.
Qin Gang wiped away the tears that he couldn't hold back, and the dust-laden memories were opened again. Who is not like this?
There are blood and tears, desolation, tragedy and heroic spirit.
The Supreme Emperor walked onto the stage carrying the wine jar and kicked the actor playing him down.
"Back then, I led the cavalry camp to break through the black sand and was hit by three arrows!"
Qin Gang also walked up: "You are handsome and strong, but the last general also killed a sky full of yellow sand and rain of blood, and killed a hundred and twenty one cold thieves with his own hands!"
Chu Wensheng laughed heartily.
"The wolf-catching army is an army of ten thousand victors."
The generals, these former generals, all stepped onto the stage.
Proudly, proudly, he puffed up his chest, and his chest beat loudly.
The things that make them sad the most, the things that make them miss the most, the things that make them the most passionate, accompanied by dirty words, accompanied by the sounds of fucking and bitch, seem to bring them back to the border, back to that period.
The most turbulent years once again exposed them to the bloody storm, fighting and dying to protect their home and country.
The drama started playing again, and an unknown ditty made everyone hum along softly.
Chu Qing had already left the flower boat, listening to the sound of wine glasses clinking, listening to loud singing, listening to the sounds of crying and laughing.
Standing in the wind and snow, Emperor Chang Chengyou saluted Chu Qing.
"Brother, thank you Xiandi."
Chu Qing accepted the emperor's gift and smiled.
"Everything we have is given by them. We should protect today that they bought with their blood and tears, protect and transcend, and live up to this life, the blood of the border, and the souls of heroes!"
Huang Laosi took a deep breath and nodded heavily.
"Protect, transcend, live up to this life, live up to the blood of the border, live up to the souls of heroes!"
