Live Huaxia: Opening dialogue with an emperor through the ages

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There seems to be a fire in the distance!
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and saw the flame appearing in front of him in an instant.

Then wrap him all over.

boom!
Zhu Yuanzhang's brain roared.

Open your eyes again.

He looked around himself, realizing that he was unharmed.

"Mr. Gao……"

Zhu Yuanzhang is now in a world of ice and snow.

What he was wearing was no longer the tufted dragon robe, but a thick and strange dress that seemed to wrap himself like a rice dumpling.

The biting cold wind blows straight.

Those cold air currents seemed to be alive, and they desperately drilled into the gap between Zhu Yuanzhang's neck.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked up.

In front of you is a mountain that goes straight into the sky.

On the mountain peak, the wind and cloud are unpredictable and the mist is lingering, as if it is sacred and inviolable.

Zhu Yuanzhang only felt that the thing on his head was very warm.

He wanted to take it off and take a look.

After holding the hat in his hand, Zhu Yuanzhang frowned.

The cold, wind and snow had already dyed his beard and eyebrows white.

Zhu Yuanzhang is holding a hat in his hand.

In the very center of the hat, there is a five-pointed red star every quarter with a needle and thread.

He looked around in a daze, and found that Gao Yang suddenly appeared by his side at some point.

Gao Yang - still wearing that thin black Chinese tunic suit.

"Aren't you going to show me how to defend against powerful enemies?"

"Where is this place?"

Gao Yang - stared at the front lightly.

"The border."

"The mountain in front is Mount Everest, the highest in the universe."

"Behind you is Huaxia."

"One step further, it's overseas."

Gao Yang - looked at Zhu Yuanzhang.

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang was wearing a white snow armored military uniform.

Gao Yang - reached out and tapped Zhu Yuanzhang's clothes lightly, revealing the light green color that the military uniform should have inside.

"We are here to defend against a powerful enemy."

Facing the snowstorm, Gao Yang said calmly: "Your Majesty, let's see."

The voice fell!

Zhu Yuanzhang turned around and looked for Gao Yang again - where could he see the slightest shadow of him.

He wanted to turn around, but found that his body could not be controlled.

He wanted to speak out, but couldn't say a word.

Zhu Yuanzhang panicked at this moment.

Even if he was once a famous emperor in my Chinese history, it is of no use.

He seemed to be imprisoned in this body.

Like an ice sculpture.

Guarding the national border under his feet.

If anyone dares to commit a crime!

They can cross this line, but what they also have to cross together is the blood of this "ice sculpture".

slowly.

With the passage of time, the situation in Yuanchuan has changed.

Zhu Yuanzhang is not struggling either.

He just looked at the wind, at the snow, and at the air that he breathed out gradually turning into ice balls.

suddenly.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Zhu Yuanzhang happily thought it was Gao Yang who had returned.

But when he turned around, he found that the person who came was another soldier dressed the same as him.

After the handover between the two.

Zhu Yuanzhang found that he seemed to be locked in a person's body.

He cannot speak.

Unable to control his body, he could only watch the life of this young soldier.

After returning to the station.

The soldier shook off the snow from his body. He squatted beside the bed, lit the lamp, and took out the photo in his arms.

There is a beautiful girl on it who is smiling happily.

"Waiting for you for three years" is written on the back of the photo

the next day.

Day three.

No. 40 days.

467 days.

The first thousand and 420 days.

The two thousand and eighth day.

Zhu Yuanzhang has been staying at this icy and snowy country border from the perspective of an ordinary soldier.

Say good three years.

Three years and three years.

The soldier looks at the snowstorm in the distance during the day, and looks at the smiling face of the young girl in the photo at night.

The audience sees this.

In my heart, I felt as if I had been hammered heavily by something.

"Formidable enemies from outside..."

"Where are there so many powerful enemies, these are ordinary border guards!"

"The girl in that photo is so beautiful, and her smile is so bright. It's really beautiful to see her eyes full of love."

"Isn't this a strong foreign enemy?"

"If this isn't a strong foreign enemy, then what is?"

"I was discharged from the border defense. I cried when I saw this scene. I want to go back and see. My comrades are still guarding there!"

"This is a military marriage! Anyone who dares to have anything to do with this girl in the past six years will be sentenced directly! They should be sentenced!"

"The sense of substitution is coming! Day and night, I see this girl smiling at me every day!"

"But he can't go back. If he goes back and sees girls laughing, then who will look after the frozen national border for him!"

"Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang should have built the Great Wall too."

"Grandpa Zhu Yuanzhang, these warriors are our modern Great Wall. Group after group, they will build our new Great Wall with flesh and blood!"

on the TV screen.

Finally one day, the soldier stood on the top of a high snow mountain.

And Zhu Yuanzhang, who has experienced these six years from the perspective of this soldier, also calmed down.

what's the matter.

It's something that can't be appeased by watching snow for six years.

"salute!"

"Relax!
"Changing of the guard!"

A voice came from behind the soldier.

He turned his head, which meant that Zhu Yuanzhang also turned his head.

Standing next to another comrade-in-arms who came to stand guard was a woman who was very bloated.

The woman burst into tears.

The comrades next to her kept advising her: "Don't cry, don't cry, tears will freeze when you cry."

Cold wind, snow, biting cold snap.

The first time Zhu Yuanzhang saw that woman, he couldn't resist the warmth that gushed out of his heart.

Day and night looking at a picture of a girl for six years.

Her appearance has long been engraved in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart, even if 1 people pass by before him, he can recognize this girl immediately.

"My parents said you worked hard."

The woman looked timidly at the soldier whose face had been frostbitten countless times, and shouted in a trembling voice with red eyes.

If you don't shout, the soldiers won't be able to hear you in the snow.

When she shouted, Zhu Yuanzhang's heart trembled.

The woman covered her mouth, her body was shivering in the cold wind.

But still shouting at the top of his voice.

"I will take you home on behalf of the motherland."

"On behalf of our six-year-old son, I brought his father home."

"On behalf of our parents, I'm taking their son home.'

"I represent a military wife..."

She thought of what the soldier had experienced here in the past six years.

He is here every day, one stop is eight hours!
Six years, rain or shine.

She said in a trembling voice: "Pick up my husband whom I haven't seen for six years..."

"go home.

The cold wind howled, and the woman's voice was swallowed by the strong wind and snow in an instant.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at this woman!

Or the warrior looked at the woman.

It's been six years!
He was a little unclear whether he was the emperor of the Ming Empire through the ages, or this ordinary soldier who guarded the frontier and defended against powerful enemies.

He just knows.

The time has not yet come.