Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

What kind of feat can make more than 600 years of time indelible?

Dreaming back to Yongle, what kind of prosperous age it must have been!

There is a song called "Zhenguan Long Song".

There is a lyric in it:

"5000 years plus or minus

Boundless dreams

Dream back to the Tang Dynasty and you can see it

poems left behind

Ninety thousand miles across

Great love is speechless..."

Only a dream...

Only a dream!

……

Zhu Youjian was determined to restore the prosperity of China.

Defeating the Qing court has never been his pursuit.

In his heart, restoring the splendor of the Han family has always been his lifelong pursuit!

Zheng Zhilong and Liu Fangliang want to take back the entire Nanyang, how can Zhu Youjian hold them back!

He decided to let Zuo Liangyu move.

Not to mention letting Zuo Liangyu join the war, at least let Zuo Liangyu mobilize...

With the narrow waterway in Malacca, as long as Zuo Liangyu moves, the Western barbarians will have to mobilize their troops to guard against Zuo Liangyu!

In this way, the pressure on Zheng Zhilong and Liu Fangliang will be reduced a lot.

Wang Chengen lay on the low table next to him and finished writing the imperial edict.

After Zhu Youjian read it, he asked him to pick it up and use the seal:

"Eight hundred miles is urgent. Send it to Zuo Liangyu as quickly as possible."

"Old slave, go here."

Wang Chengen saluted, turned and left.

Wang Lian held Fuchen and took Wang Chengen's place.

Zhu Youjian curled his fingers.

Wang Lian hurriedly bent down:

"Your Majesty, I'm here."

Zhu Youjian said slowly:

"Tell the King of Tang that on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, the concubine registration ceremony will be held."

"Um?"

Wang Lian was stunned for a moment. Why did the emperor remember that there were 108 beautiful women who wanted to enter the palace at this time?

Then, he realized that he had lost his temper and nodded hurriedly:

"My maid knows this. I'll ask someone to deliver the message to the clan."

……

New Year is coming.

Nurgan has been frozen.

The ice on the river is so thick that even cannons cannot penetrate it.

On this day when his urine turned to ice, Liu Wenbing's heart was burning.

It's been two years.

For two years, he did not return to the emperor.

In the midsummer of this year, Consort Gong returned from the Han capital and told him that the emperor was well and that he was leading the Ming Dynasty to prosperity again.

He also brought a message from the emperor to Liu Wenbing——

"I am aware of the suffering of the Qing family.

March holiday for Qing's family.

The Qing family has returned to the capital of Han Dynasty. I and the Qing family will have a night of drinking and talking. "

When Liu Wenbing heard the news, he burst into tears with excitement.

Daming is finally back!

Daming is finally back!

Liu Wenbing picked up the highly distilled liquor that Gong Yonggu had brought back and drank three kilograms of it.

After being drunk for a day and a night, Liu Wenbing got up and said something to Consort Gong——

"I have already realized the prosperity of Handu in my dream.

Since Your Majesty is fine, I, Liu Wenbing, will not go back. "

Liu Wenbing missed home.

Want it so so much!

Countless times I fell asleep and when I woke up, my pillow was already wet with tears.

Who doesn’t miss home?

Especially in this era of underdeveloped infrastructure, once you leave home, you are likely to say goodbye forever.

Liu Wenbing also wanted to go back and have a look!

He wanted to go back and see his old mother...

He wanted to go back and see the child who was babbling...

He wanted to go back and see that charming woman...

He wanted to go back and see the unprecedented prosperity in Gong Yonggu's mouth!

but!

He can't go back!

The Laojingou Gold Mine has been put into production, and he wants to take charge there.

Your Majesty’s great cause needs gold and silver to support it.

His Majesty also needs him to be in charge of Nuer Gandusi!

The Liu family is a noble family, how can we not relieve our father's worries?

He, Liu Wenbing, was not good at literature and military skills, but he had no shortage of divine grace.

Your Majesty treated him with kindness, how could he not repay the favor to his father?

Liu Wenbing took Consort Gong's hand and said seriously:

"Brother Gong, the Rakshasa people have not been completely surrendered yet, although the group of dozens of people has been killed by me.

However, there are still small groups of Rakshasa people hiding in their small strongholds.

You bring your troops and horses, and with the cooperation of the Hezhe people, go and capture them.

Try to clear our surroundings before the snow falls.

I'm going to refine the gold and get money for Your Majesty! "

After saying this, Liu Wenbing said goodbye to Gong Yonggu and returned to the gold mine.

He, Liu Wenbing, wanted to get money for the emperor!

……

Heavy snow fell one after another, and the sky and the earth were covered in silver.

The land of the North is covered with snow!

In fact, many houses no longer have walls visible.

If it weren’t for the construction of the ondol and chimney, which melted the snow on the roof...

I'm afraid people will still think that this is a big snowball!

In this cold winter, the Laojingou smelting area is in full swing.

Since the arrival of spring, Liu Wenbing has commanded the Hezhe people to build charcoal kilns and burn mountains of charcoal.

Smelting gold requires charcoal.

As for the gold sand in the river, it was all collected here and piled up into mountains.

Even the craftsmen who followed Gong Yonggu have discovered the location of the mining area and are starting to mine it.

Although it was already winter, the outside was already covered in heavy snow.

However, in this smelting area, only a thin layer of newly fallen snow was left.

The craftsmen brought over by Gong Yonggu are instructing the Hezhe people who are not shaving their heads to smelt gold sand.

In the smelter, white smoke rose.

Waves of cheers rang out:

"It's done!

Become!

We have made another furnace of gold! "

The mold was opened, and the gold ingots were revealed, glowing with golden light.

Tai Tu Lu'er, the new patriarch who has been in office for more than a year, grabbed the thick gloves soaked in cold water and picked up a piece of gold that was still hot.

"Zizi!"

The gloves were wet and white mist was rising.

"I'm going to tell the Marquis the good news!"

Tai Tuluer said nothing, held the freshly baked gold, and ran towards the wooden house opposite.

As he ran, he shouted in a loud voice:

"Master Hou, Master Hou!

Our new furnace of gold has been refined! "

Tai Tu Luer kicked open Liu Wenbing's door, and covered with wind and snow, he rushed into the warm room.

Liu Wenbing put down his brush and raised his head:

"Oh so fast?

Is this the second heat today? "

"Mmmmmmm!"

Tai Tu Luer nodded hurriedly:

"Master Marquis, this is our second furnace today. Counting the time, the third furnace will be baked at midnight."

"Bring it, let me see."

Liu Wenbing put on cotton gloves.

Tai Tu Luer slowly placed the gold on Liu Wenbing's table.

It was just a small piece of gold, but it made a loud "thunk" sound.

The tea on the table shook.

Youdao means every inch of gold is precious.

The density of gold is very high. Less than one inch cube weighs one pound.

The piece on Tai Tu Lu'er's hand weighs more than ten kilograms!

Liu Wenbing raised the gold and moved it to the window.

Windows inlaid with glass let in the sunlight.

The gold in front of me has a smooth surface with no trace of trachoma.

It is obvious that the craftsmen from Handu have very high smelting skills.

"Good stuff!"