Chapter 126 I am not Huizong, Ming is not the former Song Dynasty! (4,000 words)
"In the past, I, the Lord and Minister of Waci, wanted to send His Majesty back to the Ming Dynasty, but it took a lot of time to prepare and raise the funds. In the end, I was unable to send His Majesty to the Ming Dynasty in person. I feel very sorry for this. I hope your Majesty will forgive me.
Boyantemur's expression is sincere and his eyes are sincere, just like a good student who is telling the teacher the reason why he is late.
Zhu Qizhen was not upset either. He raised his eyebrows and smiled across the high wall and said: "I know everyone's intentions. Your Majesty wants to send me back south. Why don't I know? But the Queen Mother is old and the Emperor My son is young, and I am eager to return home. Even when I was in a hurry to leave, I forgot to say goodbye to you. This is really shocking. Now Boyan Pingzhang comes south, just in time to fulfill my long-cherished wish. I hope Boyan can pass it on for me. My regret."
"I also hope that Boyan will rely on your brother. If I have time in the future, I will invite a few of your brothers to come to my gathering in the Ming Dynasty. I will throw a banquet and sweep the couch to welcome you. I will definitely make your brothers forget to come back." Thinking of returning to the north."
After hearing this, everyone in the city felt a sense of relief. Although they can't really arrest people and imprison them in the Ming Dynasty, they can at least take advantage of the words, which can make the people in the city quite happy. The civil servants, soldiers and civilians at the ceremony were relieved, especially those with a deep sense of obscenity. People could not help but beam with joy and smile without saying a word.
After hearing this, when he first arrived at the city, although he had a low-brow expression, his every move, word and deed still exuded a sense of arrogance. Boyan Tiemuer couldn't help but froze. He was slightly annoyed. The thought came to his cheeks: "Your Majesty's words are very kind. If there is an opportunity in the future, my three brothers will definitely bring the armored soldiers to the south again. When they visit the Tumu Fortress again, Your Majesty can still personally greet them."
"How outrageous! When Wang Jinchang heard this, he couldn't help but became furious. He pointed his finger like a sword at Boyan Tiemuer under the city and shouted angrily, but Zhu Qizhen raised his hand to stop him.
Looking at this rebellious and rebellious first adviser of Wasi, Zhu Qizhen still had a smile on his face, his sharp eyes were staring directly at the sky in the distance, with his body behind him, just like under the Xuanfu City, By the capital's moat, everyone was equally proud and stubborn. "The defeat of Tumu Fort, which cost two hundred thousand elite troops, was all my fault, not the fault of the Ming Dynasty's military ministers."
The flags were blazing in the sky, the soldiers were pointed directly at the sky, above and below the city, everyone was silent, all eyes were focused on this emperor. "The Ming Dynasty will only commit such a mistake like me once, and it will never be done again. It will happen again, so if you have the courage to come, just come. I am the Emperor of Heaven, and those who come to congratulate you should be treated with courtesy; if they come as thieves or bandits, you should attack them with arms!"
Boyan Tiemur sneered several times and shouted: "I control hundreds of thousands of strings, don't bully us and dare not come south to the Central Plains to herd horses."
"Boyan Pingzhang must not forget that you, Yuanmeng, dominated the Central Plains and dominated the world. You established a country on our Chinese soil in less than a hundred years. You only had millions of people who could control strings, but you were still chased by our Chinese patriots. Why? "Zhu Qizhen's voice became louder and louder, flying in the sky above the Xuan Mansion along with the flying flag. "The former Song Dynasty cannot avenge Jingkang's shame, but that was the former Song Dynasty, not our mighty Ming Dynasty.
I am not the old Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty who was miserable and weeping all day long and was buried at the hands of foreigners.
I am Zhu Qizhen, the continuation of the bloodline of the Emperor Taizu who drove the Mongols out of the Central Plains with hoes and kitchen knives: I was the one who killed the Mongols so much that even Monan dared not set foot in Monan, and was willing to bow at the feet of my Ming Dynasty and become a vassal. The son of Emperor Shizu who paid tribute ""
Every word he said was like a sharp needle, pricking into the eyes and hearts of the tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians present.
Boyan Tiemuer and others also changed their expressions, but they were speechless. Yes, this is the Ming Dynasty. After being bullied by Yuan Meng for decades, it straightened its spine with difficulty and once again
The Chinese people who stood up not only overthrew the Yuanmeng who had enslaved the Chinese nation for decades, but also killed the Ming Dynasty who had only dared to huddle in Mobei for decades and could only ride on horses and dare not come south.
"Long live His Majesty the Emperor, long live, long live!" Yuan Bin, whose eyes turned red after hearing this and whose heart was filled with excitement, ran to the ground and worshiped, and shouted loudly. Then, ten people, a hundred people, and ten thousand people all worshiped, from the bottom of their hearts.
The sound of shouts shook the old dust from the city gate tower, and the tiles shivered.
The Ming Dynasty dragon flag in the sky flutters with the wind, and the stretched golden dragon seems to be shuttled in the clouds, with eyes like lightning and sharp claws like hooks, as if it is about to wake up, break away from the flag, and leap into the sky.
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“This Southern Barbarian Emperor, who does he think he is?!
" General Wa Ci, who was lying next to Boyan, turned purple with anger, and his eyes were full of ferocious light.
Boyan Tiemur took a deep breath and stared at the "Captain Laishan Ten Thousands" with venomous eyes. He is Zhu Qizhen, the great emperor of the Ming Dynasty who was kidnapped by me in the army. Today,
I am really worried about the future. If he is allowed to gain power, my grassland may never have peace again..."
Although it was for the purpose of Wacai's prosperity plan, Boyan Tiemur happily came south to perform a play with Zhu Qizhen, but Yuan Meng's pride made Boyan Tiemur unable to let it go, so that he ended up with this
Although the argument was just for the sake of rhetoric, Zhu Qizhen's spicy mouth once again made Boyan Tiemuer taste the pain of failure.
Seeing the Ming soldiers and civilians shouting with joy and thunder as if they had won a great battle, and the flags waving above the city, and seeing the excitement and admiration on the faces of the Ming cavalry on the left and right, Boyan Tiemur felt sincerely embarrassed.
Expressing humiliation and annoyance.
Seeing Boyan and other Qianwa Jiren falling into embarrassing silence, looking at the surrounding civil and military personnel as well as the excited expressions and laughter of the soldiers and civilians not far away, Zhu Qizhen felt secretly happy in his heart, but his face was full of joy.
He raised his hand without revealing anything, and soon, the whole city fell into silence again. "I almost forgot to ask Boyan Pingzhang, why did you come here today?" Boyan Tiemu'er is a man after all.
The character is not a reckless man who loses his mind due to anger. After just a few breaths, the expression on his face returned to normal, and he bowed his head respectfully and replied: "Your Majesty returned south, and the trip was so hasty that he returned my tiles."
We have left behind a lot of utensils and utensils, as well as a thousand attendants. Today, I am here to congratulate His Majesty on his return to the south, and secondly, of course, to present these items and attendants."
"Boyan Pingtong has a heart. I am very pleased that Wa Ci can treat my subordinates well." Zhu Qizhen had already seen the dozens of men dressed as Han Chinese in the team, and took a deep breath to calm down.
He suppressed his excitement and said loudly: "In the future, if there is a battle between Waci and our Ming Dynasty, and if anyone is captured by our Ming Dynasty, as long as I have the ability, I can save your life and your wife."
When a husband dies, a father will not lose his son in return.
"It is a great kindness for Your Majesty to have such a benevolent attitude in your heart to show off the majesty of our celestial dynasty." A civil servant walked out of the crowd and praised him for his kindness, but he didn't expect that the military attachés and generals who were on the other side not far away all pouted.
Endless.
Zhu Qizhen saw all these civil and military expressions in his eyes, and was secretly amused in his heart. How could they know the deeper meaning of what they did? Human resources, although they are renewable resources, can be used by foreigners, so why bother using the hardworking people of Ming Dynasty?
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It can not only reduce the suffering of the common people, but also keep the prisoners of war in vain. Even if they are sold for money, they will be worth less. Of course, Zhu Qizhen will not shout about this kind of human trafficker concept here.
, except when he was the only emperor in the Ming Dynasty and became the most powerful emperor in the Ming Dynasty, without being restrained by civilian officials.
The gate of Xuanfu City slowly opened, and Zhu Qizhen insisted on going downstairs to greet him. Everyone had no choice but to follow closely, and the elite soldiers of the brigade, wearing helmets and armor, holding swords and shields, had already arrived in Zhu Qizhen.
Boyantemur and his entourage had already been densely packed on both sides of the suspension bridge, extending all the way to the other end of the moat. As long as these people from the Wazi mission dared to make the slightest move, needless to say, they would be cut into pieces with swords.
It's inevitable.
The arrival of these elite infantrymen of the Ming Dynasty caused a lot of commotion among the Wasi mission, but it was quickly suppressed by the shouts and scolds of Boyan and others. However, a pair of wary eyes were still there.
Those big hands covered with calluses, already holding the handle of the scimitar at the waist, or the tip of the bow on the horse, made the atmosphere suddenly seem stagnant.
However, as Zhu Qizhen walked away with a calm smile on his face, this depressing atmosphere suddenly disappeared. And when one person couldn't wait to get out of the crowd and rushed towards Boyan Tiemu'er and others
When they arrived, the hostility of the Waci people completely disappeared. Except for Boyan Temür, who came forward to greet him with open arms and a face full of joy, everyone else bowed to the ground." See Her Royal Highness the Princess.
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With the fierce running, the wavy blond hair that was originally tied in the turban also loosened, and the golden light rippled with the rhythm. Both the people on the city and the civil and military soldiers below the city could not help but
They all paid attention to this beautiful woman with bright hair that was different from the Han people.
At this time, the story that had long been circulated in the Xuan Mansion that the emperor was admired by a Princess Wasi, who later even betrayed her brother and the country in order to rescue Zhu Qizhen, was finally
After the final mystery was revealed, those who originally regarded this matter as a joke finally understood that this was not a legend, but a reality.
With tears on her face, Naren threw herself into Boyan Timur's arms and cried loudly. She had a strong temperament and did not regret what she had done. However, for her brother who loved her, that
This kind of blood-fat family affection made her unable to help herself at this moment.
"Silly girl, okay, the second brother knows that you are wronged. At the beginning, the second brother actually wanted to do good for you. Alas... it is all the fault of the second brother." Boyan Tiemuer couldn't help but feel a little sad with tears in his eyes.
He choked up. "Come, let me see if I've lost weight."
"The little flower that haunted the eldest brother and the second brother every day has finally bloomed." Looking at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, she saw that the youthfulness of the girl has faded away, and there is more of a woman's charm. Naren, for Naren
After wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Boyan Tiemuer couldn't help but sigh with relief.
"Brother..." Looking back, he saw Zhu Qizhen stopping a few feet away and looking at him with a smile. He turned his head and saw his brother's round face.
He felt helpless and pampered, and the shyness on his face couldn't help but grow a little more.
"Hehehe, okay, second brother, let's not talk anymore. This time, your elder brother asked me to bring you all the things that should be prepared for you, including your favorite carved bow and the things you left behind in Ma
The good horse in the group, your scimitar..." Each thing, although not in front of his eyes, is like a treasure to Boyan Tiemu'er. Hearing this, Naren's eyes filled with tears again. She concealed her words.
He turned his face and walked towards the large car that was guarded in the middle of the horse team. He said without looking back: "I'll go take a look first. Second brother, please talk to His Majesty."
Looking at the girl's graceful back, Boyan Tiemuer sighed softly. After all, his daughter's family's thoughts were tied to Zhu Qizhen, the great emperor of the world, and he could not pull him back.
Turning his head, Zhu Qizhen stopped a few feet away like a gentleman. As the brothers and sisters expressed their feelings of farewell to each other, Zhu Qizhen straightened his clothes and walked slowly, while those who had already rushed over from the rear of the team
Yes, Wei Mingtong, Nian Ning and others who took the initiative to stay behind to cover Zhu Qizhen and others.
Although they did not suffer any torture or embarrassment after leaving Zhu Qizhen, more than a month of imprisonment and psychological pressure made these dozens of people look haggard, and their expressions were filled with difficulty.
They were exhausted beyond words. But at this moment, they all had red eyes, fell to the ground and choked with words.
Looking at the faces that were obviously much more haggard than those of more than a month ago, Zhu Qizhen's eyes were also hot, and he didn't care to talk to Gen Na Boyan Tiemu'er anymore, strode forward, and put his hands
Help Wei Mingtong and others up one by one. "Everyone, you have been wronged on my behalf. You will go to the city first and take care of yourself for a while. In the future, you will be of great use..." After a while, Yuan Bin sighed.
After a group of people hurriedly called for people to lead them back to the city to rest, Zhu Qizhen's eyes fell on the Waqi cavalry who escorted Wei Mingtong and others from the rear team. He couldn't help being slightly stunned. These people
It all looks familiar.
"Your Majesty must still remember them." Seeing this, Boyantemur couldn't help but smile and pointed at the cavalrymen.
"Tourson, it's you?...Zhu Qizhen only knew who these people were after he saw Turson's familiar face appear in his sight. He really didn't expect that Boyan
Timur actually even brought over this group of elite Waqi soldiers who used to guard him... His subordinate Tursun paid homage to His Majesty the Supreme Emperor... Tursun saw the astonishment on Zhu Qizhen's face.
Instead of looking angry and annoyed, I felt slightly relieved and immediately bowed respectfully.
ps: It’s still the first update, time hasn’t turned around yet, damn, my body is almost fully recovered.