Beijing, the Badaling Great Wall, the sky is covered with heavy snow, and the ground is completely white. General Liu Ziguang, the supervisor of the Ming Dynasty, came here to watch the snow scene.
Liu Ziguang wore a war robe underneath and only a woolen cloak with a black face and red lining outside. He stood on the tower and looked at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, the undulating mountains, and the towering Great Wall spreading on the top of the mountains. He couldn't help but feel inspired by poetry.
"Here comes the pen and ink." The order was passed down loudly, and soon several clerks ran over holding rice paper and pen and ink. The snow-white rice paper was spread out, and the clerk dipped the wolf hair in ink and handed it to Liu Ziguang. Liu Ziguang
After thinking for a moment, I immediately splashed ink and wrote a heart-stirring poem on the long scroll.
However, Master Jian Guo's calligraphy skills were not even a little bit poor. The words were all slanted, but there was an aura of commanding thousands of armies to win thousands of miles between the lines, which could not be concealed. Many years later, this font was called "Emperor Style"
", later generations competed to imitate it, and it actually became a branch of the calligraphy school. These are all things for later.
After Liu Ziguang finished writing, he threw away the pen, looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, and burst out laughing. He was so heroic that he couldn't describe it. The literate general held the long scroll and read out the words:
The scenery of the North is covered in ice and snow.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but vastness;
The river suddenly stopped flowing as it went up and down.
The silver snake dances in the mountains, and the original wax figure wants to compete with God.
On a clear day, it is particularly charming to see the red dress and plain clothes.
There are so many beauties in the country that it attracts countless heroes to bow their waists.
Cherish the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, slightly losing their literary talent;
The ancestors of the Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty were slightly less charming.
The genius of the generation, Genghis Khan, only knew how to bend a bow and shoot at giant eagles.
It's all gone, let's count the famous people, but let's look at the present.
Who is the hero today? It goes without saying that it is the Lord Supervisor of the Kingdom. After everyone finished reading the words, their hearts were filled with excitement. Immediately, flattering words poured in. It was not false. Liu Ziguang led these old brothers to fight.
After so many years, isn't it just for this day? In the past, scholars all over the world thought that Liu Ziguang was a martial artist and illiterate. What happened now? Our father-in-law's literary talent was not outstanding.
The military generals praised it wildly, and the civil servants also had Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts. The meaning revealed in this poem is very obvious, the Lord Supervisor is going to proclaim himself emperor... At the moment, we must quickly think of a country name, an era name, and
Thinking of a temple name for Lord Tianqi... These are all mind-consuming tasks. After I got home, I quickly thought, it would be bad if I was slower than others.
When I heard that Liu Ziguang was going to visit the Great Wall, some thoughtful person had already prepared gifts. Seeing that the Lord Supervisor was in a good mood, he hurriedly presented the gifts.
"I would like to inform you, Lord Supervisor, that Xuanye, the slave chieftain of Jianzhou, has been captured and presented to the city. This is also a New Year's gift for you."
Liu Ziguang was indeed delighted: "Okay, bring me here and have a look."
The soldiers took the two people up. The former noble Empress Dowager and His Majesty the Emperor were pitiful. Now they were prisoners. Kangxi's braid was also loose and disheveled on the back of his head. He saw a bald forehead and a pockmarked face.
It is still clear that the young man has grown very fast in the past few years and has almost caught up with Liu Ziguang. Although he was captured, his eyes still shine with unyielding light, and a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth further proves his strength.
But Da Yu'er is not so strong anymore. Her former glory has disappeared, and what appears before her eyes is just an old woman with decrepit appearance. Only the phoenix robe on her body still bears witness to her former glory.
Liu Ziguang looked at the grandfather and grandson up and down, and suddenly scolded: "Who is so rude and hasn't untied the rope from my sister Da Yu'er."
"Humph, there is nothing to say when you become a king or lose a bandit. Why do you have to pretend to be compassionate?" Kangxi said harshly.
"Yes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, but have you ever thought about why you lost?" Liu Ziguang looked at Kangxi with disdain, as if he were looking at a kindergarten student.
"The failure is that we are not ruthless enough and poisonous enough. We fail because we don't have those ingenious weapons of yours. We fail because we have a traitor within our ranks."
"Hahaha, you still don't believe me when I say you are a slut. Huh, your failure has nothing to do with the superficial reasons. In terms of ruthlessness, weapons, and internal unity, how can you compare to Galdan? Even Galdan
Such an emperor throughout the ages has been defeated by me, the Ming Dynasty. What does your failure mean? For the sake of our relationship, I will tell you, you failed because you were not able to keep up with the times, and you went against the grain.
If you follow the trend and become the enemy of the people, it would be strange if you are not defeated! This world has entered another period of civilization, and you can't keep up."
Kangxi seemed to understand Liu Ziguang's words, but Liu Ziguang ignored him, took off his cloak, put it on Da Yu'er and said, "It's cold, sister, don't freeze."
Da Yu'er suddenly knelt down and said: "Please have mercy on Your Majesty. Our Jianzhou Department is willing to submit to the Celestial Empire and will never rebel. I hope Your Majesty can give us a way out."
Liu Ziguang said: "First of all, I am not your Majesty. You used the wrong word. Secondly, I didn't want to kill all the Jianzhou tribe. They are all members of the big family of the Chinese nation. Fighting between brotherly nations is very common."
It's normal. Don't take it personally. When spring comes, let the Lifan Yuan set aside a reserved land for you to recuperate. If one day someone like Nurhaci appears again, it wouldn't be a bad idea to fight for the world again.
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Da Yu'er was speechless, paused, and bowed again, but Kangxi still stood stubbornly and said nothing. Liu Ziguang didn't care, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Young man, you can live for a long time, I will wait until you are eighty years old."
When the time comes, you will understand that ethnic minorities cannot be big brothers, not before, not now, and not in the future."
Kangxi was still savoring these words. Liu Ziguang had already left, walking all the way in the snow. On the Great Wall, the flags were still fluttering in the wind and snow. A layer of snow had accumulated on the armor of the soldiers beside the crenellations, but they did not care.
Unmoved, he still watched vigilantly outside the Great Wall, even though the land there was already the territory of the Ming Dynasty.
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Back in Beijing, there was an urgent military report from the south. It turned out that Yuan Chonghuan was bound by his subordinates, Dezhou surrendered, and the Northern War ended.
"Alas, poor hero Yuan Chonghuan was misunderstood by his son in the end. Instead of sending him to Beijing, he sent him directly to Dali Temple in Nanjing and dealt with him according to the law. Tell them not to get involved."
The capture of Yuan Chonghuan, an old friend and rival, did not make Liu Ziguang feel happy at all. Instead, it made Liu Ziguang feel even more disappointed. Every one of his opponents was defeated, and he felt empty just thinking about it.
However, a telegram from Nanjing made him feel better again. It turned out that Peng Jinrong finally gave birth to a boy. Less than an hour later, Dong Xiaowan also gave birth to a girl. She had two more children at once. How could she not
To make people happy, Liu Ziguang immediately called back and gave them names. The boy was named Yuanheng and the girl was named Wanwan.
When the generals heard the news, they also came to congratulate them. Someone suggested that the baby should not be given a title or something. Their brother Liu Kuangwang wore several crowns on his head, and his sister Zhao Jiao was also a crown prince. If the younger brother and sister didn't get one,
It’s unjustifiable to be the king or princess of the county.
Liu Ziguang's face immediately darkened: "The title is given by the emperor. As a prince, why should I give a title to my own child?"
Everyone curled their lips, thinking that you are still the Duke of the country, you are more powerful than the emperor, everything you say is true in the world, what else is taboo, true or false.
Liu Ziguang said: "Although the north is now settled, the Western Region is still not peaceful. The centipede insects in Xixia Kingdom are dead but not stiff. I think we should pursue them relentlessly. Even if we reach Hezhou, Xiniu, we will capture Galdan."
As soon as they heard that there was a battle to be fought, the generals became excited and asked for help. Liu Ziguang said: "You guys, it's not enough to fight for so many years. You have all taken the credit. How can those newcomers come forward? I have thought about it.
The Grand Duke Kaganovich of the Rakshasa Kingdom led 10,000 Cossacks as the vanguard and set out on the same day. The other foreign troops replenished their winter clothes and set off all the way to the west. When the Xixia is conquered, I will meet you in Nanjing. According to the
Merits will be rewarded."
The foreigners cheered in unison. They were worried that they would not have a chance to show off. Now that they have this opportunity to beat the drowned dog, it is not so beautiful. However, the old subordinates of the red shirt army were not very happy. They all pouted and said nothing.
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Three days later, the snow in Beijing was still very thick. A grand military parade was held before the parade. The soldiers and generals from all walks of life were well-dressed and heavily armed. They passed through the parade in neat formations. After receiving the review, they set off directly.
Depart from Deshengmen and start the journey to the west.
Liu Ziguang led a group of civil servants and generals to review the troops on the battlefield. Reviewing the troops at this special place naturally gave him a special feeling in his heart.
"Commander, how can we let these foreign devils go to war? We have soldiers." A general muttered dissatisfiedly.
"Stupid, our soldiers are for big things. Just let the foreign soldiers do small things like chasing down Galdan. They can be used after training and training."
"But what's the big deal?"
"Well, there will always be something big for you to do."
Seven days later, Huibuxiang Khan arrived in Beijing with Liu Ziguang's son in his arms. This son was a mixed-race boy with slightly brown hair, very white and tender skin, and blue eyes, but Liu Ziguang's shadow could be vaguely found in the outline of his face.
Liu Ziguang was overjoyed and named the baby Yuanqing, with the nickname Yunian. This was to celebrate the end of all wars in the Ming Dynasty. (At the same time, he celebrated the completion of Qingyunian)
After stopping in Beijing for a few more days to make arrangements for the defense of the north, Liu Ziguang took Huo Lingyao and her son into the sea from Tianjin and returned south by sea ship.
The family is about to reunite, and at the same time they have to face an important issue - the candidate for the new emperor.