Old Huang went to bed, and Huang Shisan, who had always been in love with him, was put aside by him today.
But Mr. Xia tried to endure his sleepiness and went to the study to write a memorial. Since returning to Yuzhou, he always thought that he would never write this thing until he died, but he did not expect to mention the pen again today. , And there are some unstoppables when writing this, and the more you write, the more exciting it becomes.
At the end of the writing, I realized that I had actually written a thick book with thousands of words. How could this memorial to the emperor be written like this? So Lao Xia went through proofreading and condensing word by word. The best way to condense the sentence was in classical Chinese. Anyway, if the memorial that was modified to the satisfaction of Lao Xia was viewed by Wu Zheng, he would probably not be able to understand it.
After the corrections were made, all these words were copied to the special copybook. After drying his pen and ink and reading it with pride, he called Qin Wuzong on the roof and told him to take the copybook and take it to the barracks. The more than one thousand heads of that were already sent to the capital in the fastest way, together with the head of the ten thousand head that Wu Zheng had just captured last night.
Wu Zheng was still asleep at dawn. As for the finishing work after the war, Seinfeld did it for her. She was ashamed that although she was just a ringleader before, she did this kind of thing better than her own eighth-grade promulgation. The school lieutenant needs to be familiar with it.
Although there are not as many people in Yuzhou as before, today it is exceptionally lively. For nothing else, it was because the army of Da Zhou actually won the war with the Tuyuhun people last night, and even the enemy chiefs were killed. Such a big victory, I heard that he had pursued hundreds of miles all the way, but only after reaching the boundary of Zizhou, because the front line was too long, he had to retreat.
Chased for hundreds of miles! How many people have to be killed
I don't know, anyway, the corpses that the people saw on the street after dawn the next day were real corpses piled up like mountains, and blood flowed into rivers.
Although most of these corpses belonged to Da Zhou himself, the problem is that we won this battle! As long as you win these corpses, not only is it not a bad thing, but it is also a good thing.
Because through these mountains of corpses, you can imagine how fierce the battle that night was. The soldiers of Da Zhou were always weak. This is a common knowledge in the world, but it is such a group of weak soldiers who just used their own flesh and blood to defeat. The Tuyuhun army was like a tiger and wolf.
They are all heroes. They use their own blood to wash away their stigma. They let the world know that Da Zhou men are not all cowards, and there are heroes who dare to throw their heads and sprinkle their blood.
And who is the most powerful and capable person among them? There is nothing more than the Xuanjie school lieutenant Wu Zheng, the great talented Wu who used his own force to defeat the eight great talents in the south of the Yangtze River at the Chunjiang Poetry Conference. Now he is the Wu who helped the mansion Yu Jiangqi and saved the people of Yuzhou from the water. School lieutenant.
The school lieutenant Xuanjie only has eight ranks. Compared with the generals who came from the gods, he is not worth mentioning, but he is such an unworthy school lieutenant who has played out the Great Zhou for three hundred years. The first big victory in the battle.
In Yuzhou City, people who walked through the streets to celebrate the victory said that in addition to this big victory, they are more proud of their Yuzhou. We in Yuzhou not only have a Wenqu star like Xia Lao, but also a Wuqu star. It’s not right. It is said that a person who is a combination of Wenwu Quxing, Wennengwen and Wunengwu, and only our brilliant Yuzhou can produce such outstanding people.
The firecrackers were blasting outside, the gongs and drums were noisy, and Wu Zheng, who was sleeping at home, couldn't sleep even if he wanted to sleep!
I asked Xiang'er to ask what happened outside. I didn't know if I was surprised by this question.
Wu Zheng is not the heartless Xiang'er. This girl heard the people outside so praised her uncle as she was so happy to die, but Wu Zheng couldn't help but beat her coldly when she heard it.
So no one wants to kill himself! Even if you want to boast, how can you mobilize the whole city to boast together
What is the most taboo thing in this era? High meritorious master, think about my five thousand years, whether it is a celebrity general or a celebrity who has the ability, how many will have a good end
why? It is because their reputation is so great that the emperor feels shameless in front of them. Doesn't this kill you? Even if you change yourself, you have to find some trivial things to kill these people!
"Uncle, why do you seem a little unhappy?" Xianger asked in confusion.
Wu Zheng said in an angry tone: "Happy? Do you think I am happy now?"
"Why can't I be happy... (End of this chapter)