Chen Zhenbei Hou Minglan said:
Before the death of the minister's father, he urged the minister to hand over the tiger talisman to His Majesty, and urged him to return to Beijing after his death to be a safe and worry-free son under the care of His Majesty.
At that time, I didn't want to,
I don't want to be a son who is just waiting to die, I want to calm down the border for His Majesty, so that His Majesty can sit in the high hall without any worries.
If you want to pass here, as long as the Ming army is there, the barbarians will be frightened and dare not invade.
Your Majesty, did I do something wrong
Your majesty is the king, and the minister is the minister. The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. But your majesty, the minister died on the battlefield, and he deserved to die, but what about the soldiers behind the minister
They are thinking of returning to their hometown and reuniting with their relatives. Their relatives are waiting at the gate of the city every day, just waiting for Erlang to return home.
Your Majesty, with my minister here, no barbarian would dare to take a step forward.
When Kechen is away, can His Majesty take those sons home with you!
With the Tiger Talisman in hand, one hundred thousand Ming troops obey His Majesty's orders.
Your Majesty, I hand over the Ming army to you, and I hope you will lead them home.
long live your majesty
Emperor Yuan was pinching a thin piece of paper, his lips were tightly pressed together, and he did not move for a long time.
Song Wei on the ground finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out. Emperor Yuan was awakened by the noise, and told Eunuch Su: "Take him down and let the imperial doctor have a look."
Eunuch Su nodded, called the palace servants in, and carefully carried Song Wei out.
Emperor Yuan's eyes wandered, and belatedly landed on the piece of paper written by Yan Ge in the wishing lamp. The four big characters of "Guotai Min'an", which are flying like dragons and phoenixes, looked so dazzling at the moment.
He froze for a while, and suddenly seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes were fixed on those four words.
He finally understood why Ming Lan's handwriting looked familiar, and it was exactly the same as the handwriting of "the third girl from the Luo family".
He compared the two pieces of paper together, and there was not even a trace of imitation.
The two were engaged since they were young, and Ming Lan personally taught Xu Luo and San's characters.
Thinking of what the "Three Girls of the Luo Family" had said had a good relationship with Ming Lan, the sourness in Emperor Yuan's heart spread little by little, and gradually turned into anger.
This Ming Lan handed over the Tiger Talisman to him at this time, and said in the letter, using the 100,000 Ming army to lure him to Fengcheng, so that he can capture the thief and capture the king
With a gloomy face, Emperor Yuan swept all the letters on the ground with a sweep of his hand.
With a soft ding-dong sound, Emperor Yuan glanced around and saw a black chess piece falling out of the small unsealed envelope.
The chess pieces were spinning on the ground, and the sound of rolling entered Emperor Yuan's ears, making his brain buzzing at this moment, and he suddenly couldn't think.
The next moment, he quickly squatted on the ground to pick up the small envelope, and pulled out two large pages of letter paper from it.
Prayer:
It is often said in the play: Taiping is originally determined by the general, and the general is not allowed to see Taiping!
I believe this. My father forbids me to be a general, but what I want to do is to be a general who defends my family and the country.
I was born and grew up in Border Pass. My childhood dream was to protect the people in Border Pass from being invaded and robbed by barbarians.
I'm not afraid of death, I'm so afraid of dying.
I didn't want to write this letter to you again.
I know your situation, and I know your difficulties. I will make the same choice as you when I am in a different place.
But, pray, I couldn't help but write this letter.
I don't know if it will reach you, or if you will see it, and I don't know how you will react to it.
I even, vaguely hope that you will not be able to see it in your life.
But I still hope, I hope you can see it when everything is in time.
Prayer, I am pregnant.
There's another update, around nine o'clock.
(end of this chapter)