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

He even said this in his own account:

"In the tomb field, there are so many rich and powerful people that the four generations of the family cannot be reunited. The two sons are exhausted, and there is no way for dogs and horses to be raised. So they move to the house and live alone in the shabby alleys... Thousands of small regular scripts are written under the lamp every night, Chaoyi rice wine.”

In his later years, Mao Bijiang was reduced to selling calligraphy for a living...

Even if his two sons are in dire straits, he can no longer provide any help...

Think about the prosperous and oily Song Dynasty. The emperor built a garden, but Fang La rebelled.

And Mao Pijiang - built a water painting garden, no trouble!

You can see how rich you are by cheating!

However, in order to help the victims, he was reduced to selling letters for a living!

From this, you can imagine how much Mao Bijiang spent on these victims!

In the Qing Dynasty, relief to the victims - if you don't bribe the government, that's rebellion!

Are you panicking because you have too much money?

In the context of that time——

Mao Bijiang could definitely learn from his predecessors, find two servants to guard the family business, put on Taoist robes himself, and go to the mountains to become a "remnant"...

As long as the family business is still there, even if one does not achieve political ambitions, one is still not popular!

If we go one step further and the Manchu royal family likes monks, they will shave their heads and become a monk.

With the slavery of the Qing Dynasty, who dares to risk the disapproval of the world?

To kill the monk the emperor liked?

Those great scholars, those "gentlemen", those politicians...

Isn’t that what everyone does?

It can also be remembered in history and be loved by later generations of literati. Regardless of whether it is a petty bourgeois sentiment in an elegant hall or an online novel that appeals to both refined and popular people, it must be praised - it is really awesome!

Mao Bijiang had done so much, but what was left behind—the young master who was talked about by others as someone who had nothing to do...even, Mao Pijiang!

Can't he see it?

Is it because he doesn't know how to preserve the family property?

Or is it that he doesn't like fine clothes and fine food, and prefers simple meals?

Do not!

He is sick!

I have pity on the world, even though I am a chicken feather on the ground, I can't see the suffering of my compatriots!

He has the disease of loving this ethnic group deeply!

……

(Just like me, can’t I write a plot that makes you cry or laugh?

In three hundred words, I can make [-]% of readers cry! It will also make you enjoy watching it!

Why do you write this?

Without him, you are sick!

My life is miserable, but I can't bear to see others being sad...

Although he clearly has no ambition, he deeply loves this ancient ethnic group...

Regardless of high or low, rich or poor, as long as we deeply love this country and this ethnic group, although we are all screws, we can all be worthy of the title of national scholar! )

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Again:

Those who love China, no matter where they are from, whether they are from Earth or not, are all Chinese warriors!

Those who betray the interests of China, even if they are the royal family and nobles - even if they are the most powerful emperor, are sinners through the ages!

China has never been determined by blood, but by identity!

Mao Bijiang was born in Mongolia, but if he can work hard for his Chinese colleagues, he is a Chinese!

This is the national scholar!

This is the hero!

Those men who are thieves and women who are prostitutes, who are willing to push China into the abyss for their own selfish interests, no matter how highly others praise them——

Just a traitor!

……

Who is a fool who can leave his name in history!

Who is a fool who can leave his own mark in history?

Everyone is hiding their clumsiness, raising their hopes, and even making disciples and disciples to serve as officials in the Qing court!

Even if he doesn't surrender, he still has to have close associates serving as officials in the Qing court - because it can guarantee his interests!

Can't Mao Bijiang see clearly?

but!

He didn't!

Faced with the destruction of his country and the destruction of his family, and refugees everywhere, Mao Bijiang personally destroyed his family business - just to prevent more people from starving to death!

In terms of blood, he has the blood of the Mongolian royal family!

but!

He identifies with China and can work hard for the people of this ethnic group.

He is a Chinese scholar!

This is a gentleman!

A gentleman that even Grandpa Mao himself praised!

……

today.

This humble gentleman is angry!

A ferocious look appeared on his always elegant face.

Mao Bijiang gritted his teeth and made a loud clicking sound:

"What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

"beat!"

Gao Wencai has only one word.

He said solemnly:

"Your Majesty is in tears."

"Uncle Da Zong asked me to send a message to everyone. After capturing the prisoner, I will hand it over to him."

Da Zongbo is the elegant name of the Minister of Rites.

That is Chen Qiyu.

Mao Bijiang raised his eyebrows.

If the emperor sheds tears over this matter, then the only way to deal with violence is to use violence.

However, Chen Qiyu’s request...

Mao Pijiang looked at Gao Wencai:

"What is Your Majesty's reaction to Mr. Chen's words?"

Mao Bijiang believed that his naturalized army was the eagle dog in the hands of the emperor. Therefore, he still had to listen to the emperor's opinion on Chen Qiyu's request!

Gao Wencai looked around.

Finding that the soldiers were far away, he lowered his voice:

"The prince has spread the news that His Majesty has granted Chen Qiyu and his son a marriage to a clan daughter of the right age."

Oh!

The emperor also agreed with Chen Qiyu's proposal...

The thought of Mao Bijiang flashed through his mind, and for a moment, his face was filled with shock and confusion.

What?

Mao Bijiang was stunned.

He looked at Gao Wencai in disbelief!

What did Chen Qiyu do?

It was just a matter of marrying Chen Qiyu's two sons. Speaking of which, given Chen Qiyu's status, his sons were worthy of being married to the women of the clan.

However, Chen Qiyu is different!

He is already bald!

The emperor actually gave him a marriage to a girl from the royal family regardless of his age of over 50?

Gao Wencai slapped his forehead, knowing that his words had been misunderstood by Mao Bijiang.

He smiled awkwardly:

"His Majesty asked a widowed woman of the right age to marry Chen Qiyu."

Mao Bijiang breathed a sigh of relief.

However, even so, he still couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that Chen Qiyu must have presented a good idea that won the emperor's heart!

even……

This idea actually caught His Majesty's mind so deeply.

He did not hesitate to let the three fathers and sons of the Chen family get marriages from the clan!

but……

Mao Bijiang grinned.

This matter has little to do with myself.

The task of the naturalized army is to attract the Tatars and lure them into an ambush.

……

but!

After most of the Tatars have crossed the Yellow River...

He will have his hands free!

Mao Bijiang narrowed his eyes.

With Jiang Xiang's support, he may not be able to capture prisoners!

Elder Chen's proposal was so deeply won by the Sacred Heart... Even if the prisoners were handed over, so what?

Not only does he want to capture prisoners, he also wants to capture many more prisoners!

The two discussed for a while, and the soldiers at the Red Salt Pond had already taken care of it.

"Brother Gao, I want to go north again to stimulate them and lure them to chase.

The civilian husband that Brother Gao wants to protect is moving slowly, so you should take the first step! "

Mao Bijiang pointed to the north and said.

Gao Wencai chuckled and whispered:

"Brother Mao, please don't say what you just said below."

Mao Bijiang nodded:

"Brother Gao, don't worry, you'll save yourself the trouble of risking the border!"

The two said goodbye.

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