General, please have some candy

Gu Yue tilted his head, seeing the light in Yuan Zonghuan's eyes, he stretched out his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and continued for him: "From now on, whether you are at home or become the county magistrate after you have obtained the honor, you are full of love for the Liaodong military. Interested, and after being transferred to the capital, he came to Liaodong for field inspection on the first day of his employment, until he was promoted to governor of Jiliao and minister of the Ministry of War."

Yuan Chonghuan turned his head and looked at the emperor with deep eyes and a low voice.

"It is His Majesty who fulfilled the minister."

Gu Yue bent his lips and blinked at him: "Of course, Aiqing is worthy of my fulfillment. Remember, I want Aiqing to be famous all over the world, to become a famous general throughout the ages, and to be praised forever."

Yuan Chonghuan stared at him for a while, then slowly closed his eyes, his eyelashes moving slightly.

Gu Yue looked at him, smiled, and sat up gently. Yuan Chonghuan also sat up when he heard the movement.

Gu Yue pointed to the setting sun, and said regretfully: "The happy time flies too fast, look, there is no one left, it's time for us to go back."

The two found the bloody horse. The emperor got acquainted with the horse a lot this time, and cooperated with the horse very quickly. Yuan Zonghuan didn't interfere at all, and sat quietly at the back, wrapping his arms around Gu Yue's waist.

There was the sound of horseshoes behind him. Yuan Chonghuan looked back and slapped the horse's buttocks hard twice. The BMW carried the emperor and rushed forward, but he himself turned over with a kite, jumped off the horse, and pulled out the soft waist in his waist. Sword, met a dozen men in black who were rushing aggressively.

The blood-sweat horse was too spiritual, and it smelled a dangerous breath, so after being patted twice, it just rushed forward regardless of Gu Yue's repeated pulling of the rope.

Gu Yue thought about his strength, so he gritted his teeth and slapped the horse's butt twice, wanting to go back quickly and look for reinforcements.

When they arrived at the town, they saw Wu Sangui approaching, so they yelled at him, "Quickly, bring troops to rescue Master Yuan."

Wu Sangui was very agile, got on his horse immediately, and rushed out with more than 100 people. Gu Yue stood where he was, seeing the yellow mist go away, his heart was cold.

Yuan Chonghuan, please don't let anything happen to you.

Until another burst of yellow mist rose in the distance, Gu Yue hurried up to meet it.

Yuan Chonghuan had an arrow stuck in his arm, but when he met the emperor's concerned gaze, he gave a calm smile.

"Quick pass military doctor" Gu Yue supported his other arm and quickly walked into his room.

Seeing the emperor's pale face with worry, Yuan Chonghuan kept smiling and comforted him in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this is a minor injury and it will not be a problem." .”

But Gu Yue waved his hand to stop them. He frowned, sat by the bed, and asked displeasedly, "Why is the military doctor so slow?"

A military doctor rushed in, saw the emperor, and was about to salute, when he heard an angry shout: "Quickly roll over and treat Master Yuan."

The military doctor ran over, quickly took out a small knife from the medical box, put it on the fire and roasted it, and was about to get the arrow that was stuck in the flesh, but Yuan Chonghuan raised his hand to stop him.

"Your Majesty, please go back to your room to rest. This place is not suitable for Your Majesty."

Gu Yue glanced at those firm eyes, thinking that the scholar had screwed up again, so he stood up and walked out.

Yuan Chonghuan closed his eyes, and said flatly to the military doctor, "Let's get started."

When the military doctor came out, he was surprised to find that the emperor hadn't left, but was standing at the door, and was about to salute, but the emperor frowned and waved at him, and walked in gently.

Yuan Chonghuan on the bed closed his eyes, with beads of sweat on his forehead, when he sensed that someone was coming to the bedside, he ordered aloud: "Double the number of guards guarding His Majesty, and tell Your Majesty, I will go and spend the night with him later." meal."

The person in front of the bed not only didn't make a sound, but sat down beside him, and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief. Yuan Chonghuan slowly opened his eyes, and saw the emperor looking at him with distressed eyes.

His eyes were a little astringent, and Yuan Chonghuan closed his eyes again.

"Aiqing, let's have dinner here, I will accompany you." Gu Yue said softly.

Seeing the guards bring the food, Yuan Chonghuan hurriedly got up and sat up, but the emperor stretched out his hand to support him, like helping a critically ill patient, Yuan Chonghuan couldn't laugh or cry, and smiled at the emperor: "Your Majesty, this is a minor injury. , to be taken care of by the emperor himself is worth it."

"Aiqing has meritorious service, shouldn't she take care of you?" Gu Yue carefully supported Yuan Chonghuan to sit down, and said seriously.

"This is the duty of a subject, and it is also the honor of a subject. Your Majesty must not do this. These men in black acted quickly, and then committed suicide by swallowing poison afterwards. I suspect that they are the dead men sent by Hou Jin. I am determined by Your Majesty. Tomorrow, I will Then send someone to escort His Majesty back to Beijing." Yuan Chonghuan said in a low voice while drinking a bowl of porridge.

"Isn't Aiqing going back to Beijing?" Gu Yue picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his bowl.

"I also really want to personally escort His Majesty back, but judging from various circumstances, the alliance between my Daming and Lin Dan Khan has been learned by Houjin, and the war will start soon. I want to stay here and take care of the overall situation. Please forgive me .”

"Okay, Yuan Aiqing, come, eat more. Remember to write to me often if you have any problems." On the plate in front of Yuan Chonghuan, food piled up like a hill.

The next day, Yuan Chonghuan arranged for fifty master riders to guard the emperor behind, and asked Wu Sangui to escort the empty emperor Luan ahead, and headed for the capital mightily.

One month after returning to Beijing, Gu Yue received a letter from Yuan Chonghuan from Ningyuan. The letter was just like his own, with clear paragraphs and neat and powerful handwriting. The letter was divided into three paragraphs and said three things.

One is that Lin Danhan escorted Hai Lanzhu back to the grassland, but instead of sending it to Horqin, he pulled him into his harem in Chahar.

The second is that according to the scouting report, Horqin and Houjin are ready to move, implying Lin Danhan.

The third is that I have received the artillery battalion sent by His Majesty, please rest assured that Daming will definitely be a hunter this time, and catch the oriole that ate the cicada and the praying mantis.

Unexpectedly, there was a small painting accompanying the letter, a group of wild geese lined up in two rows, led by the head goose, passing through a fiery red maple forest in the lofty autumn sky beyond the Great Wall, with a line of small characters beside it.

"The flock of wild geese that I saw, did they ever fly across the sky that His Majesty looks up to?"

After reading this line of fine print, Gu Yue unexpectedly blushed a little for no reason, like a young boy in love who received a love letter for the first time.

He stared at the painting for a long time, then came out with his clothes on, rode his horse, and came to Yuan Mansion.

The door of Yuan's Mansion was wide open, and the old servant was holding a big broom, humming a little tune, and sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the door every now and then. There was a blur in front of his eyes, as if a figure rushed into the yard, and the old servant wiped the leaves. He wiped his eyes, then opened them again, and there was a tall red horse staring at him coldly, snorting, and there was no one on the horse.

Gu Yue rushed to Yuan Chonghuan's study room, sat down, and when he looked up, he saw the hawthorn tree. Gu Yue picked up the pen and paper, and spent half a day to draw a picture.

A tree of red hawthorn fruit and fat sparrows.

Gu Yue propped his forehead and thought for a long time before he came up with a line and wrote it with a pen.

"Did the fat sparrow I drew appear in Aiqing's dream?"

After the letter was sent, what followed was a more urgent battle report. Horqin launched an attack on Chahar in advance, and then Jin, under the personal leadership of Huang Taiji, sent [-] troops to attack Lin Danhan over a long distance. Form a siege.

Rushed to the crown and became a beauty.

After receiving Lin Danhan's request for help, Yuan Chonghuan sent [-] Guanning cavalry, and formed a new encirclement outside Huang Taiji.

According to common sense, a hero like Huang Taiji would rationally break out of the siege when encountering such a situation, but things always change.

This variable is Hai Lanzhu.

Therefore, when the innermost stuffing of the encirclement is almost chewed, the outer layer of leather is also broken.

When the murderous Huang Taiji led the dusty Hai Lanzhu to get rid of Lin Danhan's pursuit, before he had time to catch his breath, he let Yuan Chonghuan's bow and arrow and cannon take turns serving him again.

Fifty thousand iron cavalry, in exchange for a beautiful and beautiful love of his life, Huang Taiji hugged Hai Lanzhu in blood, and led fifty cavalry who had discarded their helmets and armor, and fled back to Shenyang in embarrassment.

The leader of the Horqin tribe died in battle, and all the horses were forcibly incorporated by Yuan Chonghuan.

E Zhe, the prince of the Chahar tribe, died in battle. Lin Danhan was shot by an arrow, lying in his tent and screaming, and what if he took down a large grassland in Horqin?

But the emperor who was far away in the capital immediately issued an imperial decree of commendation to the soldiers of Liaodong. Yuan Chonghuan, the commander-in-chief, won more with less, made outstanding military exploits, and was reinstated as an official.

As the autumn wind blows, the leaves of the phoenix trees fall, and the vast and magnificent Wenhua Palace welcomes a new batch of candidates for scientific examinations from the Ming Dynasty.

Gu Zhao and Huang Zongxi walked among the crowd, led by Qian Junyi, a senior scholar, into the Wenhua Hall, and knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times to the emperor on the high seat.

The emperor dressed in red court clothes was full of heroism, and he was a little bit more noble than the son he saw in the Taoyuan.

Gu Zhao raised his head and took a quick look at the emperor, only to find that the emperor blinked at him, thinking that he was dazzled, and stared again, only to see that the emperor was sitting upright, full of aristocrats, with a peaceful and lofty face.

Sure enough, I was dazzled.

Gu Zhao and his little friend Huang Zongxi finally entered the Imperial Academy. If you are a great Confucian, you must study hard and don't mess around in the officialdom.

Being able to say the words "every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world" is more suitable for educating students all over the world.

As a person who has eaten other people's peaches, Gu Yue certainly expressed that the two young scholars received the four treasures of the study from the emperor as soon as they arrived at the Imperial Academy, causing the scholars of the academy to compete for friendship.

Yuan Chonghuan's thank you book arrived soon, and the accompanying letter thanked His Majesty for the painting, saying that he would come to Beijing to thank him in person during the New Year.

Gu Yue snapped his fingers and thought, the few competent courtiers have worked hard this year, how should we reward them.

How about a paid trip?where to goOf course, it is the land of beautiful mountains and rivers, the hometown of Mingying ceremony hairpins, look at the eight beauties of the Qinhuai River, and listen to a lingering song.