Longevity begins with Jinyiwei

Such rhetoric is like a joke.

Those countless people whose families were ruined were plundered by Mongolia, and it was a desolate and miserable world...

The chief culprit of all, and under the condition that he has the ability to destroy him, he must let him go.

Who can accept it frankly!

Every thought flickered, and Shi Bangyao's eyes turned red.

"The shame of today will be tasted twice in the future!"

At this time, Li Dingguo spoke slowly, and after taking a look at Shi Bangyao, he sighed softly, and walked down the tower.

……

"The shame of today will be tasted twice in the future!"

Similarly, in Fangshan County, amidst the mighty returning army, Li Xiu sat on his horse and looked at the northern border, muttering these words softly.

In fact, it is more difficult for him than anyone else to accept that Monan Mongolia, who has been stabbing and ravaging the territory of Ming Dynasty, retreats safely in times of perfidy and peril.

But in this situation, this is the best choice.

It was fun for a while and wiped out several Mongolian tribes in Monan, but now Daming doesn't have the ability to reap the fruits of victory, it's just making wedding dresses for Houjin and Lin Danhan.

Both of them are enemies of Daming!

In this way, although it was difficult to accept, driven by reason, Li Xiu forced himself to make this decision.

Victory in war requires not only military victory, but also political and economic victory.

Lacking one of them, this kind of war, if won, is nothing but a waste of national power.

"call……"

All kinds of thoughts flowed, and finally, Li Xiu let out a long breath, his eyes turned, and in his vision was the martial arts academy located in Polu Mountain.

The army returned to the division, passing by here, looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar mountain, Li Xiu couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Everything is like yesterday.

He still clearly remembered that for the original battle, many days in advance, he led a team of personal soldiers to search for a place for the battle around here. He set foot on almost every mountain peak and every col.

I can still vaguely feel the uneasiness and anxiety at the beginning...

The world is impermanent. At the beginning, no matter what, he would never have imagined that after a few years, time has passed, things are different, and everything has changed.

"General, the Ministry of Rituals sent someone to ask the general when you will arrive in the capital, and what kind of triumphal ceremony are you going to prepare..."

Just when Li Xiu was thinking heavily, a soldier came galloping on horseback, and immediately reported.

"Before sunset!"

Li Xiu looked up at the sky where the sun was shining, and waved his hands casually. After a while, he said again: "Send the order, speed up the march, and arrive in the capital before sunset!"

After the words fell, the military orders were conveyed layer by layer, and the speed of the marching team, which stretched for more than ten miles, suddenly increased a lot.In a mighty way, they headed straight for the capital.

……

At the Chaoyang Gate of the capital, all civil and military officials have gathered, and the rituals and music have already been prepared. The Empress Dowager leads the little emperor and stands at the head of all the officials. Everyone is waiting for Duke Qin's triumphant return.

At this moment, the setting sun was like blood, and the entire sky was also bright red under the reflection of the setting sun.

According to the idea of ​​the officials of the Ministry of Rites, they originally wanted to find an auspicious day to hold the triumphant ceremony, but Duke Qin had made it himself and couldn't change it, so he had to rush in front of the Chaoyang Gate at sunset and dusk, in a vain attempt to use Chaoyang as a two-day ceremony. Words, please have a good time.

Mao Wenlong arrived in the capital nearly ten days ago, and his position has not changed so far. To be precise, he has not resigned now, but only arrived in Beijing for a review. The specifics have to wait for arrangements.

Today, Mao Wenlong is naturally also in the team of hundreds of officials, but the famous Marshal Mao who came to Dongjiang is quite inconspicuous in the team of hundreds of officials.

Standing alone in the ranks of military officers, silently looking around at the scene where hundreds of officials gathered to greet each other.

Compared with the ranks of civil servants, the one Mao Wenlong observes the most is naturally the rank of martial arts, the legendary brave guards.

Now the ranks of Wu Xun are obviously not many, there are only a few of them, all of them are dressed in armored stomachs and waists with swords, showing a strong aura, obviously, they are all generals in all battles.

"coming!"

During the observation, Mao Wenlong suddenly raised his head, and these Wu Xun seemed to have sensed something, and looked towards the skyline with fiery eyes.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be thunder.

Like a tide, the black line slowly appeared in the eyes of all officials.

The battle flags are stretched out, the armor is as sharp as mountains and forests, and the gold and iron horses come in mighty form.

Duke Qin's military power, as early as the Liaodong War, Mao Wenlong had some experience, and then he ascended to establish a town, the navy and land battles, and he fought with the Denglai navy countless times, precisely because of too much experience, He felt that there was no hope, and that's why he made this reassignment in the capital.

At this moment, Mao Wenlong was staring at the figure under the banner of the Chinese army, as majestic as a mountain, surrounded by the army, showing a look of disdain.

young!

This was Mao Wenlong's first impression, but immediately afterwards, when he saw strands of white hair that did not match his young face, Mao Wenlong felt inexplicably happy again.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

He palmed the Dongjiang River, and looked across the sea from Houjin, still trembling in shock.

This Qin Guogong holds the world in his hands, helps the building to fall, turns the tide, and goes against the general trend of the world. Obviously, it is not as easy and freehand as it seems.

"Congratulations to Qin Gong for deciding the rebellion and returning in triumph!"

At this moment, shouts suddenly sounded, and these high-ranking officials in the court all bowed at this moment!

"They are all serving the country, so you don't need to be polite!"

Li Xiu got off his horse, and as soon as he finished speaking, the little emperor came galloping.

"Uncle Li!"

I haven't seen him in nearly half a year, and the little emperor has obviously grown a lot taller. At this time, he is full of anticipation. Although he hasn't said anything, it is obvious what the little guy is thinking.

Li Xiu hugged the little emperor in his arms, and then looked at the Queen Mother Zhou.

"Sir, see the Queen Mother."

Bowing slightly, before the ceremony was performed, the Empress Dowager Zhou hurriedly said: "Duke Qin is away in battle, and he is busy with state affairs. He has made great achievements, so there is no need to be more polite."

"Today, Duke Qin came back triumphantly, and the Ai family ordered people to hold a triumphant banquet in the palace to clean up the dust for Duke Qin..."

"The empress dowager loves you deeply, and I feel deeply for you!"

This time the scene caught the eye, but Mao Wenlong was full of puzzlement and doubts.

Qin Guogong's rise is at the end of his rise, he broke through the mountain of corpses and blood, and reached the peak. This kind of person, shouldn't be extremely cold-blooded and ruthless. Would you rather teach me to bear the world than to teach the world to bear me?

The power of the world is in your hands, shouldn't it be as domineering as the outside world says, why is it so humble and loyal...

painstaking?Do your best?

Keeping the position of supremacy at your fingertips and not sitting... Do you have to guard Daming's mess?

Mao Wenlong was a little puzzled.

But when he thought of the generals of the Duke of Qin he had come into contact with, Mao Wenlong couldn't help but look at the Duke of Qin who had a good chat with the officials.

Whether it’s pretending or being sincere, the tree wants to be quiet, but the wind never stops...

Mao Wenlong lowered his head slowly and kept silent. Among the group of ministers, he seemed like a transparent person...

Chapter 319 Daming is mighty!

"Uncle Li, you said you gave Brother Chun a gift..."

Amidst the hustle and bustle of the city, the little emperor twisted his body in Li Xiu's arms, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing the expectant look of the little emperor, Li Xiu couldn't help but smile heartily. Looking around at the crowd of people shouting on both sides of the street, Li Xiu rubbed the little emperor's head, and then took out a delicately shaped belt from his bosom. small wooden sword in sheath,

Immediately, the little emperor's eyes lit up, he grabbed the small wooden sword, and began to play with it. After a while, the little emperor suddenly raised his head, pointed at the small ornaments that looked like miniature seals hanging on the small wooden sword's fringe, and said suspiciously : "Uncle Li, what is this?"

"Your Majesty will know later."

Li Xiu smiled, but did not explain.

The little emperor snorted, didn't ask any further questions, grabbed the small wooden sword, and began to ponder for himself.

The parade of meritorious service did not last too long, or in other words, up to now, Li Xiu no longer needed this method to enhance his prestige.

Finally, surrounded by civil and military officials, the army lined up outside the Meridian Gate.

Dedicate prisoners to the Taimiao, and reward meritorious ministers!

Standing outside the Meridian Gate again, looking at the majestic Meridian Gate Tower, Li Xiu's expression was obviously a little dazed.

This should be the second time to offer prisoners to the Meridian Gate, and it is also the second time he has received a reward outside the Meridian Gate.

However, these two times, the meaning is also very different, and similarly, things are different.

At this moment, outside the Meridian Gate, the army was lined up and the army was majestic. The whole world was silent except for the sound of the battle flags hunting. All eyes were also focused on the Duke of Qin who was straddling his horse and embracing the emperor.

As if feeling the solemnity of the atmosphere, the little emperor also stopped playing around, pretending to be an adult and sitting in Li Xiu's arms as before.

"call!"

Li Xiu let out a long breath, turned over and dismounted, and immediately put the little emperor on the ground, and tidied up the slightly messy dragon robe for the little emperor, Li Xiu hung the small wooden sword on the waist of the little emperor, and handed it to the little emperor An encouraging look.

Immediately, Li Xiu stood up, wearing a scarlet battle robe fluttering in the wind, Li Xiu led the little emperor, turned around to face the whole army, remained silent for a moment, fisted his chest with his right hand, and stood in the military salute of Ming Dynasty.

"Da Ming is mighty!"

A low shout was heard clearly in the ears of all the soldiers present.

"The general is mighty!"

The battle flags are rolling, the armor is colliding, outside the Meridian Gate,

The deafening shouts also shot straight into the sky!

Li Xiu drank again: "The Ming army is mighty!"

"The general is mighty!"

The eyes converged, and the deafening shouts resounded through the sky again.

At this moment, the little emperor's face was flushed, his eyes were wide open, his little hand was tightly holding the handle of the small wooden sword hanging from his waist, and he almost exhausted all his strength to shout out the few words that Uncle Li had given him.

"Da Ming is mighty!"

At this moment, the eyes of all the soldiers also suddenly turned from the command they admired to the emperor who looked like a little adult.

He was wearing a well-fitting little dragon robe, a crown on his head, and a small wooden sword hanging from his waist. His face was flushed, obviously excited, but trying to restrain himself.

"Long live Your Majesty!"

Just for a moment, the military salute was performed again, and the loud shouts were also outside the Meridian Gate, soaring straight into the sky, and it lasted for a long time!

The little emperor also kept in mind Uncle Li's instruction just now, stood with his head held high and his chest held firm, not daring to move a bit.

And this song, which was not in the plan, undoubtedly caught all the officials and the queen mother on the Meridian Gate Tower by surprise.

The prisoner presenting ceremony formulated by the Ministry of Rites is completely planned according to the etiquette system, but this kind of repertoire will never appear.

The ministers whispered and discussed a lot. The Queen Mother Zhou, who seldom expressed her opinions in front of the ministers, spoke slowly at this time:

"The country's affairs are difficult and there are endless disputes. Although His Majesty is young, it is also a good thing to have more contact with military affairs."

As soon as this remark came out, the discussion of the officials stopped abruptly. Qin Gong did this, and the Queen Mother still had no objection. If they said more, it would be nothing to do.

"Qin Gong is the emperor's teacher and has the responsibility to teach the emperor. This is also normal."

At this time, a minister suddenly said something indifferent, which immediately froze the atmosphere on the tower to the extreme.

It has long been known that Qin Gong is the emperor's teacher.

However, as we all know, we all know that, if you look at the hundreds of years of Ming Dynasty, and even look at the history of Qing Dynasty, how many times have there been warriors as the emperor's teacher in all dynasties?

There are only a handful of them, and it is no exaggeration!

What's more, when the emperor was far from leaving the pavilion to study, he had already become the only emperor's teacher in fact and in name, teaching him since childhood!

Such things are undoubtedly an extremely embarrassing thing for the civil officials of the Manchu Dynasty, but even if they are embarrassing again, under the current situation, they can only hold back.

Such a helpless shame, who would take it out and slap him in the face when he has nothing to do?

As we all know, it has also become a tacit understanding.

There is no doubt that at this moment, many ministers looked at the stunned green eyes, and they all became a little unkind.