Turn Han into God [Quick Transmigration]

The north wind blew across the land, the wild grass was flying, the weather in the north was dry and harsh, and the yellow sand was long.

The barbarian army is stationed for thousands of miles.

Lianqing looked at the hanging sheepskin map with an ugly expression. Dafeng's fierce attacks over the past few days made him tired of coping. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was haggard.

Several of his elder brothers died in battle, and now, it was his turn.

Thinking of Feng Ming's indifferent eyes that day, he still couldn't stop trembling all over.

"Lulda," Lian Qingqing's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, "Zheng Dang, how did he die?"

Luerda knelt on the ground and repeated the words he had answered countless times these days, "Rulda doesn't know. When I went in to check as usual that day, Zheng Dang was lying on the bed. I thought he was asleep, but who knows..." As he said that, he lowered his head angrily, and his voice was sad. If he had paid more attention to Zheng Dang at that time, if Zheng Dang had not died, the barbarians would not have been persecuted to such an extent by the big fen!

"Big Fen won't accept a peace proposal." Lian Qing raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, turned around and walked outside the tent, not knowing whether she was laughing at herself or something else.

The wind stopped, the sand fell, and the cavalry came out.

Lian Qing shook her body, her pale face moved her lips.

"This time, Dafeng is really immortal."

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The old slave has served the emperor for more than forty years, watching the emperor grow from a high-spirited prince to a calm emperor.To control the famine and floods, to pacify foreign enemies and barbarians, no matter who is in the world, they have to praise the emperor for a famous king through the ages.

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After the death of Empress Zheng, the emperor became more and more a qualified king, diligent in government affairs every day, and never set foot in the harem.The emperor lost his temper only when the queen mother mentioned Lihou.

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In the study room today, the emperor was unconsciously lost in thought again, and the ministers all breathed lightly, for fear of disturbing the emperor's thinking about countermeasures.But only the old slave knew that the emperor was not thinking of countermeasures, but was thinking of Empress Zheng.

When Empress Zheng was still a benefactor, the emperor personally taught the empress to practice calligraphy, playing piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and chatting with each other over wine.Thinking about it now, the gentleness of the emperor at that time is still vivid in my memory.

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The emperor has been talking less and less recently, the old slave used to be funny and could draw the emperor's attention, but now the emperor just looks at the old slave quietly, the old slave knows that the emperor is thinking about Empress Zheng.

But seeing that calm look in his eyes, the old slave felt sour for no reason.

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The emperor always likes to tell the old slave that the queen is not dead, he just left.The old slave thought, if Empress Zheng is really still here, it would be great.

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The old slave is old and can no longer serve the emperor.

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The emperor refused to eat again today, even ignoring the empress dowager's advice.The palace people had no choice but to let the old slave think of a way.The old slave sighed in his heart, and only said one thing, empress Zheng must also like to eat these things.

The emperor smiled softly.

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Empress Zheng left very little, and others only thought of Empress Zheng as not much in the emperor's heart.But the old slave knew that the emperor often kicked out people to sit alone in the place where Empress Zheng always stayed.Sitting there for several hours, flicking those clothes, not speaking, but tears welled up in his eyes.

——Excerpt from "Four Joys"

Think yoyo, hate yoyo, and hate it when you return.

Yueming people leaned on the building.