As a result of the war, Wala lost his troops and generals, and the leader Mahamu fled in a hurry at night.
Who would have thought that the strongman who beat the leader of the Tatar tribe, Alutai, to the ground, and [-] cavalry swept across Mongolia, would have such a miserable ending.
Talking about this battle with Heidan, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Righteousness and martial arts will rise up, and those who jump the beam will be killed even if they are strong."
Heidan said: "Good article, who wrote it this time?"
I counted the generations carefully with my fingers, orthodox (Emperor Jingtai and Emperor Zhengtong are equals), Chenghua, Hongzhi, Zhengde (Emperor Jiajing and Emperor Zhengde are equals), Longqing, Wanli—your goddam grandson’s goddamn Written by some ghostwriter of grandson's goddam grandson's minister.
However, I couldn’t answer so directly, so I said: “I forgot which legendary novel, there is an emperor named Wanli, who fought a battle with Japanese pirates in North Korea, and wrote it after he won the battle.”
"Wanli..." Heidan tasted it, and said, "It sounds like a bastard's year name at first glance, but he can still win battles and have a minister with such a good writing style?"
Me: Comrade Zhu Yijun, your grandpa’s grandpa’s grandpa—your ancestors are scolding you, do you hear that? Before you get up from bed and work diligently, the Daming country that your ancestors worked so hard to conquer will be destroyed. It's all in your hands...
Ever since I traveled across the country, I knew it was not easy to start a business. Every time I think about these bastard descendants behind the old Zhu's family, I get angry.When I think that my son will be one of the descendants of the bastards in the future, I am even more angry.
On the ninth day of June, the emperor ordered the troops to be trained and sent a letter to the Tatar Arutai to announce their achievements.On June [-]th, Arutai sent envoys to the court to show his submission.
On June 28, it was announced to the world that Daming had won a complete victory in the battle against Oala.
The army returned to Beijing on August [-]th, and the emperor was congratulated by his officials in Fengtian Hall.
In the harem, I heard the voice of Fengtian Hall shouting long live to the mountain, and my heart was also surging.
One emperor through the ages, a hundred years of achievements, and eternal pride.
Looking back at Lv Jieyu, finally Lv Jieyu was no longer as indifferent as in June, her face was vaguely covered with the halo of love.
As the overlord of the world, it is natural for women to fall in love with him.
Zhu Di dotes on her a lot these days, and the sound insulation effect of the tents during the march and war is not as good as that of the palace, so Heidan and I often hear embarrassing voices coming from the emperor's big tent at night.
It sounds like the emperor didn't say "no"... It's been a long time... Lu Jieyu doesn't look like a big person, but her voice is quite loud...
It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, feasting and admiring the moon at night.
Lv Jieyu laughed and said: "The concubine made some small things to eat when watching the moon in my hometown, I hope His Majesty will not dislike it."
Zhu Di said: "You made it yourself? Bring it here and let me have a look."
Lu Jieyu asked someone to bring them up, the same color semi-circular glutinous rice pancakes, also looked like pear soup, but the smell was different from ordinary pear soup.Everyone at the banquet didn't recognize what it was.
The eunuch tested the poison and offered it to Zhu Di. Zhu Di tasted a piece of pancake and said with a smile, "It's so novel!" He also tasted the pear soup: "It's unique!"
Ask: "What is it?"
Lu Jieyu replied: "The name of this dessert is 'Song Pian', and the name of the soup is 'Pear Ripe'."
Heidan handed me a piece of pink pastry, filled with sesame seeds, and the glutinous rice skin has a faint fragrance of pine leaves.The "ripe pear" is sweet and sour with spicy aroma, rich and refreshing.
According to Lv Jieyu, Koreans make these pancakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival. They use glutinous rice as the skin, and add various juices to color the glutinous rice. For green, mugwort is used, for pink, [-]-year-old grass, and for yellow, gardenia, wrapped in sesame seeds, Chestnut puree or bean paste is used as stuffing, and then steamed on pine needles, so it is called "pine slices". "Pear Ripe" is cooked with sand pear, Chinese prickly ash, ginger, honey and water
I was speechless when I heard this: "It's so complicated, thanks to Jieyu's skillful hands and hard work." I really praised her, and secondly, she defended Heidan and me in front of His Majesty for a year, and I reciprocated my love for her. A few kind words are also deserved.
Zhu Di said: "You have been away from home for many years. At this time, I am afraid that you will "think about your relatives during the festive season" and spend all your time preparing these. It will be difficult for you."
Yongle entered the palace for six years, and now it is the seventh year.He was not favored in the past few years, and he was unknown in the deep palace, lonely and helpless, and finally got through last year.
After hearing Zhu Di's words, Lu Jieyu's eyes turned red, and she shed tears. She still forced a smile and said: "Your Majesty has pity on me, I am content, I can only repay your kindness with all my heart."
Zhu Di rewarded a set of gold-encrusted and jade-encrusted heads, and we were also comforting. Lu Jieyu gradually shed tears and talked about Korean customs and interesting things.
It is said that when making Songpian, the best rice harvested in autumn should be used, and the whole family should make it together, saying auspicious words while doing it.
Deng Shi, who was beside the King of Han, said in surprise: "It's amazing, it takes a lot of time just to pound the rice. Where can I find so many auspicious words for those who are clumsy?"
The king of Han said: "If you are clumsy, shut up and talk less, and eat yours."
Miaoqiong was secretly proud of herself, but she wanted to pour wine for King Han at this time.Deng Shi was deflated and annoyed, so he grabbed the wine Miaoqiong had poured and drank it.
Because the king of Han was not easy to get angry in front of his father, he dared not speak out, and his face was flushed.
Little did he know that this scene had already fallen into the eyes of the emperor, and he smiled at Lu Jieyu.Heidan and I also secretly laughed.
The King of Han wanted to save face, so he said: "My minister also remembered a good story about the Mid-Autumn Festival, which fits the current scene."
Zhu Di laughed and said, "You don't even read any books, so what good stories do you know? Tell me about it?"
"Although my son is not good at reading, he dare not forget his roots." The King of Han said with a smile, "When the emperor's grandfather started his army, the story of 'killing the Tartars on the [-]th day of the eighth month' is a good story for the occasion?"
At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, in order to prevent the Han Dynasty from rebelling/rebelling, the government strictly controlled the flow of people.Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to contact the rebels for an uprising, so he took advantage of the night of August [-]th, when people in the government could not help but visit the door to "walk the moon" according to the custom, and passed moon cakes with a note hidden in the moon cakes, writing "Mid-autumn night, kill Tartars, welcome the rebels". Only then did the crowd gather to rise up.
It was difficult for Zhu Di, for fear that others would say that he came to the throne improperly, so he preached to people everywhere that he was Zhu Yuanzhang's favorite son, and he was the one who would inherit Zhu Yuanzhang's last wish.After hearing what the King of Han said, how could he not be overjoyed to compare him with Zhu Yuanzhang?Immediately rewarded.
I sneaked a glance at Heidan, there was no disappointment on Heidan's face, instead, there was a pure smile of "Hello, grandpa, I'm fine".
A year and a half later, he matured.It's a bit distressing to be mature.
I lowered my head and took a sip of the wine, Heidan said: "You have a weak capacity for alcohol, drink less."
"You just wet your lips, look at how nervous you are." I smiled, picking my chopsticks back and forth on the plate, thinking that Beijing food was unpalatable, so I couldn't put my chopsticks down: "Oh, I'm a bit craving for Jinling duck. Osmanthus duck , salted water duck, camphor tea duck."
I am an authentic northerner, when did I become a southerner?
Who would have thought that the strongman who beat the leader of the Tatar tribe, Alutai, to the ground, and [-] cavalry swept across Mongolia, would have such a miserable ending.
Talking about this battle with Heidan, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Righteousness and martial arts will rise up, and those who jump the beam will be killed even if they are strong."
Heidan said: "Good article, who wrote it this time?"
I counted the generations carefully with my fingers, orthodox (Emperor Jingtai and Emperor Zhengtong are equals), Chenghua, Hongzhi, Zhengde (Emperor Jiajing and Emperor Zhengde are equals), Longqing, Wanli—your goddam grandson’s goddamn Written by some ghostwriter of grandson's goddam grandson's minister.
However, I couldn’t answer so directly, so I said: “I forgot which legendary novel, there is an emperor named Wanli, who fought a battle with Japanese pirates in North Korea, and wrote it after he won the battle.”
"Wanli..." Heidan tasted it, and said, "It sounds like a bastard's year name at first glance, but he can still win battles and have a minister with such a good writing style?"
Me: Comrade Zhu Yijun, your grandpa’s grandpa’s grandpa—your ancestors are scolding you, do you hear that? Before you get up from bed and work diligently, the Daming country that your ancestors worked so hard to conquer will be destroyed. It's all in your hands...
Ever since I traveled across the country, I knew it was not easy to start a business. Every time I think about these bastard descendants behind the old Zhu's family, I get angry.When I think that my son will be one of the descendants of the bastards in the future, I am even more angry.
On the ninth day of June, the emperor ordered the troops to be trained and sent a letter to the Tatar Arutai to announce their achievements.On June [-]th, Arutai sent envoys to the court to show his submission.
On June 28, it was announced to the world that Daming had won a complete victory in the battle against Oala.
The army returned to Beijing on August [-]th, and the emperor was congratulated by his officials in Fengtian Hall.
In the harem, I heard the voice of Fengtian Hall shouting long live to the mountain, and my heart was also surging.
One emperor through the ages, a hundred years of achievements, and eternal pride.
Looking back at Lv Jieyu, finally Lv Jieyu was no longer as indifferent as in June, her face was vaguely covered with the halo of love.
As the overlord of the world, it is natural for women to fall in love with him.
Zhu Di dotes on her a lot these days, and the sound insulation effect of the tents during the march and war is not as good as that of the palace, so Heidan and I often hear embarrassing voices coming from the emperor's big tent at night.
It sounds like the emperor didn't say "no"... It's been a long time... Lu Jieyu doesn't look like a big person, but her voice is quite loud...
It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, feasting and admiring the moon at night.
Lv Jieyu laughed and said: "The concubine made some small things to eat when watching the moon in my hometown, I hope His Majesty will not dislike it."
Zhu Di said: "You made it yourself? Bring it here and let me have a look."
Lu Jieyu asked someone to bring them up, the same color semi-circular glutinous rice pancakes, also looked like pear soup, but the smell was different from ordinary pear soup.Everyone at the banquet didn't recognize what it was.
The eunuch tested the poison and offered it to Zhu Di. Zhu Di tasted a piece of pancake and said with a smile, "It's so novel!" He also tasted the pear soup: "It's unique!"
Ask: "What is it?"
Lu Jieyu replied: "The name of this dessert is 'Song Pian', and the name of the soup is 'Pear Ripe'."
Heidan handed me a piece of pink pastry, filled with sesame seeds, and the glutinous rice skin has a faint fragrance of pine leaves.The "ripe pear" is sweet and sour with spicy aroma, rich and refreshing.
According to Lv Jieyu, Koreans make these pancakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival. They use glutinous rice as the skin, and add various juices to color the glutinous rice. For green, mugwort is used, for pink, [-]-year-old grass, and for yellow, gardenia, wrapped in sesame seeds, Chestnut puree or bean paste is used as stuffing, and then steamed on pine needles, so it is called "pine slices". "Pear Ripe" is cooked with sand pear, Chinese prickly ash, ginger, honey and water
I was speechless when I heard this: "It's so complicated, thanks to Jieyu's skillful hands and hard work." I really praised her, and secondly, she defended Heidan and me in front of His Majesty for a year, and I reciprocated my love for her. A few kind words are also deserved.
Zhu Di said: "You have been away from home for many years. At this time, I am afraid that you will "think about your relatives during the festive season" and spend all your time preparing these. It will be difficult for you."
Yongle entered the palace for six years, and now it is the seventh year.He was not favored in the past few years, and he was unknown in the deep palace, lonely and helpless, and finally got through last year.
After hearing Zhu Di's words, Lu Jieyu's eyes turned red, and she shed tears. She still forced a smile and said: "Your Majesty has pity on me, I am content, I can only repay your kindness with all my heart."
Zhu Di rewarded a set of gold-encrusted and jade-encrusted heads, and we were also comforting. Lu Jieyu gradually shed tears and talked about Korean customs and interesting things.
It is said that when making Songpian, the best rice harvested in autumn should be used, and the whole family should make it together, saying auspicious words while doing it.
Deng Shi, who was beside the King of Han, said in surprise: "It's amazing, it takes a lot of time just to pound the rice. Where can I find so many auspicious words for those who are clumsy?"
The king of Han said: "If you are clumsy, shut up and talk less, and eat yours."
Miaoqiong was secretly proud of herself, but she wanted to pour wine for King Han at this time.Deng Shi was deflated and annoyed, so he grabbed the wine Miaoqiong had poured and drank it.
Because the king of Han was not easy to get angry in front of his father, he dared not speak out, and his face was flushed.
Little did he know that this scene had already fallen into the eyes of the emperor, and he smiled at Lu Jieyu.Heidan and I also secretly laughed.
The King of Han wanted to save face, so he said: "My minister also remembered a good story about the Mid-Autumn Festival, which fits the current scene."
Zhu Di laughed and said, "You don't even read any books, so what good stories do you know? Tell me about it?"
"Although my son is not good at reading, he dare not forget his roots." The King of Han said with a smile, "When the emperor's grandfather started his army, the story of 'killing the Tartars on the [-]th day of the eighth month' is a good story for the occasion?"
At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, in order to prevent the Han Dynasty from rebelling/rebelling, the government strictly controlled the flow of people.Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to contact the rebels for an uprising, so he took advantage of the night of August [-]th, when people in the government could not help but visit the door to "walk the moon" according to the custom, and passed moon cakes with a note hidden in the moon cakes, writing "Mid-autumn night, kill Tartars, welcome the rebels". Only then did the crowd gather to rise up.
It was difficult for Zhu Di, for fear that others would say that he came to the throne improperly, so he preached to people everywhere that he was Zhu Yuanzhang's favorite son, and he was the one who would inherit Zhu Yuanzhang's last wish.After hearing what the King of Han said, how could he not be overjoyed to compare him with Zhu Yuanzhang?Immediately rewarded.
I sneaked a glance at Heidan, there was no disappointment on Heidan's face, instead, there was a pure smile of "Hello, grandpa, I'm fine".
A year and a half later, he matured.It's a bit distressing to be mature.
I lowered my head and took a sip of the wine, Heidan said: "You have a weak capacity for alcohol, drink less."
"You just wet your lips, look at how nervous you are." I smiled, picking my chopsticks back and forth on the plate, thinking that Beijing food was unpalatable, so I couldn't put my chopsticks down: "Oh, I'm a bit craving for Jinling duck. Osmanthus duck , salted water duck, camphor tea duck."
I am an authentic northerner, when did I become a southerner?
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