Back To The Beginning Of Ming To Do Charity

Yubi was gone, and she didn't tell the news she knew before she left.

Lin Yuan asked someone to restrain her body, and found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to bury it.

It was said to the public that Yubi died of illness, and the news of her death must always be spread.

Liu Yi was embroidering patterns in the house, and Chu Lin was sitting next to her, both of them were one of a thousand beauties, Chu Lin arrived a few days ago, and was so busy that he didn't touch the ground, he came to see Liu Yi when he found time. The two were sent to Lin Yuan's side together, and their relationship was neither far nor close, but they were rare people who could talk a few words.

Seeing Chu Lin drinking tea in silence, Liu Yi asked him, "I'm so worried, what happened to me?"

Chu Lin smiled at her: "It's nothing, it's not a big deal."

Liu Yi nodded and stopped asking.

Now they each have their own errands, and they have all learned to keep half of their words, and when they talk too much, there will always be problems, so it's better to be a dumb statue, it's better for yourself.

Chu Ling sat for a while, and now he and Liu Yi had nothing to talk about. The two sat opposite each other, and the awkward atmosphere made Chu Lin stand up: "I remembered that I didn't do something, so I'll go now. You are now This side is also safe, and there will be chaos outside after a while, so take care of yourself first."

Liu Yi also stood up, the two saluted each other, and then parted.

They used to have a sense of sympathy when they wanted to see each other, but they had no feelings for men and women. Because of their outstanding looks, they had never seen anyone like themselves since they were young. When they saw each other, they felt that the other party was no different from themselves. Coveting their appearance, never caring what kind of person they are, as time goes by, they also feel that they only have one face.

Or, under that face, nothing else matters.

Because others can't see it and don't care.

Liu Yi once said to Chu Lin: "If I didn't have this face, I might have married a man and had a few babies. Now I should wait for the baby to have a baby."

Everyone hopes to have a peerless beauty, but no one knows that a man is innocent and conceived a crime. For noble girls, beauty is the icing on the cake, but for ordinary girls, the more beautiful they are, the more difficult their lives will be.

"I still thought about scratching this face."

"But I thought again, this was given to me by God, what's wrong with me?"

So she came to today, she walked to Nan Bodhisattva's side with her beauty, and became the sister Liu in everyone's mouth, and the beauty Liu in the outsiders' mouth.

In the past, those people spoke frivolously and acted dissolutely in front of her, but now they stand in front of her and bow their heads in fear.

Liu Yi didn't want to leave here, even if Nan Bodhisattva asked her if she wanted to get married.

Why is she getting married?If you get married, you have to leave Nan Bodhisattva's side. Who can say what will happen after you get married?She has seen too many men, and the best one is out of reach, and she is unwilling to follow the inferior one.

Don't marry for a lifetime, many prostitutes outside are like this. The man says he loves him, and takes him back to the mansion, but afterwards he finds it dirty.

Why bother?Those prostitutes had no choice, but now that she had a choice, she didn't want to live a life of looking at people's faces.

If one day Nan Bodhisattva really visits the Great Treasure, maybe she can still be a nun in the palace. Don't be afraid that they will be disobedient.

These days, Liu Yi just embroiders and doesn't walk around with other people. She knows what a weight she is, and sometimes she sighs. Sometimes people understand that their position is the most important thing. I don't know the truth.

This day was the same as usual, Liu Yi was embroidering by the window sill, embroidering flowers, plants and butterflies. He was embroidering when he heard someone passing by outside.

She leaned on the window to see, and there was a group of people walking past, all wearing armor and holding sharp weapons.

Just as she was about to sit down, she heard a loud rumble outside, the ground seemed to be shaking, and the servants who were sweeping outside stopped and looked up at the direction of the city wall, but they only stopped for a moment, and then started again. work.

Even Liu Yi sat down to embroider again.

The voice did not stop, and the ground still trembled, but her heart was very calm.

The servants finished their work, packed their things and went into the hut for rest. Each of them poured a cup of hot water and talked while listening to the sound.

"Is someone beating outside?" Someone took out two steamed buns from the bed, shared them with the others, and ate them with hot water.

Another said, "I don't know where it is from."

"Where can it be from, most of them come?"

Someone said to the big one, "You don't want to go out and have a look?"

The big man is a Mongolian, and his family was never well-off before. Later, the chaos broke out in various places, and his family fled everywhere. He originally wanted to go to Dadu, but of course he didn’t make it. Later, I heard that Nan Bodhisattva treats them Mongolians equally. Like the rebels in other places, they killed when they met, and their family took a gamble. With this gamble, their lives were saved.

Want to go back to Dadu?

Maybe others want to go back.

Because they shed the blood of the grassland, even though they might not even have a horse of their own before.

But they couldn't go back, since they stepped into the Nan Bodhisattva's territory, they couldn't go back.

The big man took a bite of the steamed bun in silence. He didn't know what the others thought, but he didn't want to go back to the grassland.

He heard Ouwo say that in the past, on the grassland, people depended on the sky for food. The family’s cattle and sheep had to be dedicated to the patriarch above. When encountering wolves, the family's livelihood is gone.

When they arrived in the Central Plains, they realized that life could still be so good.

Keep some cattle and sheep, as long as you don't go to the deep mountains, there will be no danger, and you can farm land, and you can get salt everywhere.

The Han people always have a lot of new things.

The jewelry they make, even if it is made of wood, is exquisite and cheap.

In the past, they heard that the Central Plains was good, but that was just hearsay.

If you really come, you don't want to leave.

The big man chewed the steamed buns. He spoke Chinese well, so he told them, "I don't want to see it."

What do you mean by reading?

Did he help the Han people beat his own people, or did he help the people beat the Han people who were kind to him?

Grassland pays attention to distinguishing between grievances and resentments, but now the distinction between grievances and resentments is unclear.

He just wants to live a good life, so that his Abu Eji can live a good life, marry another girl, have ten or eight children, and stay together as a family.

A few other people chirped and said, "I don't know what's going on outside?"

"What are you afraid of? With Nan Bodhisattva here, maybe they can still attack?"

"That is, Nan Bodhisattva is blessed by the heavens. What is there to be afraid of if we are cared for by Nan Bodhisattva?"

The more they talked, the more excited they became.

"If I hadn't been raised well in the mother's womb and turned into a seven-foot boy, I would have to rush out today and fight them to the death!"

The others laughed: "Come on, as long as you have the guts to go up, it's also for giving food to people."

The big man listened nearby.

He thought, Nan Bodhisattva is a good man, the Mongols who defected to him were not tortured, everyone can live a good life, better than in the hands of the emperor, the Han people do not bully them, and their children can live like the Han people. The children go to school together and suffer from the teacher's board together.

If Nan Bodhisattva won the world, they shouldn't be driven back to the grassland, right?

The big man took a sip of hot water.

Looking out of the window in a daze, they could stay on the grassland and look at the fertile land of the Central Plains in the distance.

Later, they entered the Central Plains and became masters, thinking that they could occupy this place forever.

How many years have passed...

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Outside the city of Hanyang, Wang Baobao retreated back to the battalion commander. He was covered in blood, and his long knife was rolled. He didn't know how many people he had killed, but he only remembered that they all looked at him with the same eyes.

Those people didn't seem to be afraid of death. There was no fear in their eyes looking at him before they died, only resentment and sarcasm.

It seems to say: "I will wait for you below."

The soldiers of the Southern King...

Nan Wang's soldiers are frightening.

On the battlefield, you fight not only with swords and guns, but also with your heart. If you feel fear and take a step back, even if it is only one step, the morale of the army will be scattered and the defense line will collapse.

But none of Nanwang's soldiers are afraid of death.

As if they weren't here to fight.

They are all lonely warriors who know that they will die, but also want to kill the enemy before death.

Wang Baobao looked at his generals.

There was fear on their faces.

They had never seen such soldiers.

How can there be soldiers who are not afraid of death at all?When it comes to the front of the battle, there are real swords and guns facing each other, how many of them are unshakable?

Wang Baobao sighed.

But in any case, they cannot retreat at this time.

They have no way out, they can only put all their eggs in one basket.

Wang Baobao ordered: "The whole army rests, and we will attack the city early tomorrow morning!"

Win or lose, we will see tomorrow.

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Lin Yuan couldn't sleep. He was sitting by the desk with strong tea in his hand. No one could fall asleep tonight. He sat on the city wall all day, listening to countless battle reports. Human lives became numbers. How many died? About how much it hurt.

All he could do was sit there and monitor the battle. He looked down the city wall and saw crowds of people, fallen and standing, and they were constantly fighting.

Erduan came in with hot water, he lowered his head and whispered, "Master, it's time to soak your feet."

Lin Yuan looked at Erliang.

Erliang has grown up, the crying little boy back then has grown into a young man now.

When they fumbled for bank notes in the ruined temple with a shabby quilt, they never thought that they would have today.

Lin Yuan rubbed his forehead and said in a hurry, "Let's put it there first."

Two or two put down the basin and stood behind Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan wanted to say something to Er Liang, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't know where to start, and after a while, he said softly: "You don't need to serve here, go down."

Erliang promised to back down.

Lin Yuan closed his eyes, and the faces of many people flashed in his mind, those who had followed him but now died on the battlefield.

Those who say they want to make contributions and follow him all their lives.

People who say that after giving birth to a child, they want the child to serve as a soldier.

Lin Yuan leaned against the chair, letting the tears fall from the corners of his eyes.

When the sun rises tomorrow, he will still be the smiling Nan Bodhisattva with a full chest.

Anyone can fall, but he can't.