Zhen Guo Princess GL

Years later, Cui Mingde still couldn't forget that afternoon.Grandfather was lying in the dark room, half leaning on the bed, with his cloudy old eyes open, as if he was trying to look past the children and grandchildren who were kneeling and crying loudly in the room.

Whether his efforts were successful, Cui Mingde had no way of knowing.

When she arrived, her grandfather had died for a long time.

The sun outside the house was dazzling, but the house was as drowsy as hell.A crowd of men knelt down, guarding their dignity and respect, and weeping in an orderly manner. Only she could stand in that room because she had the words of condolence from the emperor and was authorized by her grandfather's last words. Waiting in the corner with Cui Xiu, who was at the bottom of the row, silently watching the clansmen perform their own sadness within the scope allowed by the etiquette.

That day, although Cui Mingde also wept according to the etiquette, she always felt that her grandfather was not dead. She would rather think so, so she indulged herself to stay in such a daze until before returning to the palace, Cui Xiu quietly found her, Convey to her the last words of his grandfather's separate instructions.

"My lord has something to say, although I thought you were very good before, I never felt that you were a daughter in my heart. I always felt that it would be a pity to marry into another family and become a wife with your intelligence. But now it seems that my daughter The family may not be bad either. If there is a female emperor today, why worry about not having a woman who will be a prime minister in the future? I hope you will encourage yourself."

Cui Xiu's speech was always clear and clear, but that day it suddenly became low-key, unhurried, with a hoarseness unique to old men, Cui Mingde always felt that the person who said those words was not him, but his grandfather.She did remember that when she looked up, she could see the appearance of her grandfather from Cui Xiu's face, and the sun reflected soft circles behind him. At that moment, he looked like a god possessed.

It was also at that moment that Cui Mingde suddenly realized that his grandfather was really dead.Although the euphemism for making the book is called 薨, the people of the tribe use "go" euphemistically, and outsiders mention it, and there are also words such as "death" and "ascension to immortality", but all the good names cannot conceal the meaning of "death". The essence of a word.

Cui Mingde, who never lost his composure at home, locked himself in the car on the way back to the palace, bent his legs like he did when he was a child, buried his face between his knees, and burst into tears without manners.

The sky suddenly dawned, the sunlight was not strong yet, but it was enough to illuminate the copper rings on the palace gate, a small commotion broke out in the team, Cui Mingde shook the long knife in his hand, and turned his head to look at the place where the commotion was. Office: "Jiang Cheng."

Jiang Cheng stood up straight: "Jijiu, we have gathered here for two minutes. This is outside the palace gate. The people of our three classes are standing like this with armor and horizontal knives. I'm afraid it's not good. ?”

Cui Mingde glanced at him, but did not speak. Song Wubai beside him laughed: "You little slaves who have not grown hairy, you have studied in the military for a year, and you still don't know the rules in the army? The camp owner has an order, That's a mountain of military orders! How can you let your neck-necked quails only know how to mutter behind your back!"

Jiang Cheng moved his lips, but didn't say anything, he still stood upright, and responded loudly: "Teach me!" Zhang Chengen beside him stood up and said loudly: "Song Xiaowei's words are wrong. We When you enter the army, you learn the way of soldiers and sages, not sacrificing wine or teaching one person to speak privately. The purpose is to make meritorious deeds and serve the country, not for the benefit of the battalion owner or the family of the superior. If the military order comes from the court, Naturally, I will go through fire and water, and I will do my duty, if this order does not come from the imperial court, the loyal class will be hard to follow!"

Song Wubai was choked by his words, rolled up his sleeves, and jumped up to rush forward. Cui Mingde stopped him, turned his head and ordered Zhang Chengen to take a step, and said unhurriedly: "Back then, the military school selected candidates. , the master chose to depose you because you jumped out of the control, but I overcame all opinions and elected you in, do you know why?"

Zhang Chengen was stunned, and said loudly: "I don't know if I want to order the sacrificial wine!"

Cui Mingde's gaze swept from left to right, seeing the faces of these young men one by one, and said slowly: "When you entered school, you were taught that 'obedience is the bounden duty of a soldier'. Speaking of which, I also used Wu, Zhou, etc. as an example. I think these words are all right, but there is one thing missing-who should we obey? Is it one person, one family, or the world? Sheji? If there were kings Jie and Zhou who ordered you to attack Tang and Wen, who would you obey? Ordinary soldiers have never read poetry and books, and they don’t know the righteousness of the family and the country. They only know how to obey, but you are different. You are all The elites selected from all the states in the world learn the ways of saints and understand the righteousness of the family and the country, are they just obediently obedient?"

There was silence in the team. After a long time, Jiang Cheng said timidly: "Jijiu... What are you going to do?"

Cui Mingde looked at him: "What do you think I want to do?"

Jiang Cheng didn't speak, but just looked at Zhang Chengen. Zhang Chengen pursed his lips and said word by word: "The one who is in charge now is not the king of Jie and Zhou."

Cui Mingde said: "I know that the one who is on the throne is not the king of Jie and Zhou. I also know that since you can stay in the class of loyal characters, you will also understand that it doesn't matter whether the person on the throne is a woman or a man." Most of you come from poverty, and you must have seen the good or bad life of the people in the world these years. You must also be aware of how His Majesty is doing politics today."

Zhang Chengen was silent for a moment, and said: "We are all soldiers from common people, and we dare not speak out about important government affairs. However, we are neither a family of meritorious service, nor a family of rich and wealthy. It is all thanks to His Majesty's kindness to be able to enter the military school of the imperial court and learn the military etiquette and righteousness that can only be learned by princes and grandsons. You have cotton clothes in winter and linen in summer, you have rice in your daily life, and you have food and drink on festivals. We are all well aware of our kindness."

Cui Mingde took a deep look at him: "Now that you know the kindness that the sage has treated you, you should sacrifice your life to repay it." Everyone looked puzzled and smiled.At this moment, there were several whistling sounds in the sky, and several paper kites flew up from below, fluttering past the gate of the city, Song shot five hundred bows, and shot down one arrow at a time, picked it up and presented it to Cui Mingde: "Someone To raise troops and create chaos, the sage called the guards into the palace to serve the king." Then he showed it to everyone: "The sage wrote in his hand and sealed it with a jade seal."

Cui Mingde glanced at the palace gate that had not opened for a long time, without giving everyone any time to hesitate, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and yelled loudly: "Follow me into the palace, King Qin will escort you!"

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