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Chapter 208 Sacrifice(1/2)

Xiaoling Mausoleum.

Dozens of Koreans in front of the Enjoy Palace, led by a civil servant in his fifties, lay on the ground and cried loudly...

"How did Liu Chenglong sneak in?"

Yang Feng said speechlessly.

The civil officials were the Xiya Liu Chenglong, who was used by the bands to name the Aegis ship. They had actually arrived in Nanjing ten days ago, and they had already been to the capital before that, but the prince of the state supervised told them that Li Rusong had been given full responsibility for North Korea affairs. It was a pity that they had to be in the capital because Li Rusong refused to save him!

Of course, Li Rusong is not really not saving them.

Just let them wait.

Rescue next year.

But they won’t wait for next year. Before Liu Chenglong set off, he would even lose Jishan.

There is the main battlefield of the Battle of Yashan during the Sino-Japanese War of 1894. The main gateway from Seoul to the south is in Tianan. The Yashan area. After passing this gateway, the road forked to the grain-producing area in Jeolla and the southeast to Gyeongsang Road. This part is indispensable in the wars in southern Korea. Whether it is the Battle of Jishan in Wanli, the Battle of Yashan in Jiawu, and the Battle of Wushan in Wushan, the Battle of Smith's Contingent was almost wiped out in the early days of the Korean War, they were all carried out among these small mountains.

The same attack from south to north, as long as you pass this mountain, Seoul will only be left to defend the Han River in the battle...

Of course, you can run away.

In fact, just because of the wasted time for Liu Chenglong's circle, His Highness the King of Korea must have run away from Seoul.

Liu Chenglong and his party cried in the capital without success, so they had to continue going south to cry. They took a sea boat to Ningbo first, and then Zhejiang officials readily sent them to Nanjing.

You can find Emperor Wanli!

We are Emperor Hongguang, and this kind of thing has nothing to do with us.

Then they arrived in Nanjing again with a confused mood, but His Majesty the Emperor's reply was still handed over to Li Rusong to handle North Korean affairs.

The poor Liu Chenglong, who was desperate, ran to cry in despair.

"Kaiyuan Bo, no one has watched this Xiaoling Mausoleum for a long time. The men, women, young and old in the Xiaoling Guard are all in the militia. The daily life here is just to clean it up some days."

Du Yong said.

What he said is indeed true.

The Xiaolingwei of the Ming Dynasty...

That was a military garrison, but he lived around Xiaoling. Like other garrisons in the Ming Dynasty, they had long become a group of pure serfs. Moreover, they not only had to be enslaved by generals, but also by eunuchs guarding the tombs. Therefore, Yang Feng immediately took advantage of the previous reform of the people to fight against the enemy and retreated into the inner city.

Although there was a truce at this time, most of them still lived in the inner city.

But a few days later, militia were organized to clean up at Xiaoling Mausoleum, and no one came to dig Zhu Yuanzhang's tomb anyway.

In short, in this situation of neglecting prevention, Liu Chenglong came to Zhu Yuanzhang to cry tomb with his tribute envoys for help. After all, they even gave the title of the country by Zhu Yuanzhang. In this situation of desperate situation, it was understandable to come to the old master to cry. Dozens of North Korean officials just lay in front of the Enjoy Hall, crying like tears. As they cried, Liu Chenglong suddenly staggered and stood up, and then found a white silk from somewhere and searched nearby.

Du Yong looked at Yang Feng.

Yang Fengrao looked at Liu Chenglong with interest. The latter was probably very strange. No one came to stop him. This is not how the script was written!

But I had already taken out the white silk, so it was natural that I couldn't stop.

So he had to continue searching...

"That one is suitable!"

Among the onlookers, an idle man shouted.

Then there was a burst of laughter around.

Liu Chenglong looked at these troublemakers in a sad mood.

As a famous minister who deserves an Aegis ship in history, the reason why he took such irrational means was that after arriving in Nanjing, he was already desperate about this unruly world. The famous ministers in Korea were also great scholars. At this time, Nanjing was tantamount to him. This was not the Ming Dynasty in his dream, this was not the holy land of Confucianism. Here he could not see the lord sages, wise men, the Confucianism, and everything in the true ideals of these Confucian believers...

This is a world where rituals and music are broken.

Lawless unruly people and military generals who killed civil officials, Confucian scholars are timid here, and civil officials who are most trusted by the emperor actually advocate equality between men and women.

Men and women are equal!

What the hell is this tama?

And there was actually a red-haired ghost around the emperor.

Still quite trusted.

Is this the Emperor Wanli of the Ming Dynasty who was grateful to them?

A few years ago, wasn't everything OK? What happened? What made the good world of a sage wise man suddenly turn into a rampant ghost? If the Ming Dynasty had already been like this, would North Korea still be saved? It seemed that the whole world collapsed all of a sudden. Looking at the troublemakers around him and Dong Zhuo who was looking at him in the world not far away, he was really desperate about the world.

He walked towards the crooked tree like a walking corpse. Amid the laughter of the unruly people and the crying of his companions, he silently put the white silk on the tree branch, then quietly made a condom, and moved a stone by himself...

"Emperor Taizu Gao, the foreign ministers will appeal to His Majesty with their souls!"

He grabbed Bai Ling with both hands and shouted.

Then he waited quietly.

Du Yong looked at Yang Feng, but Yang Feng was still indifferent. Liu Chenglong also turned his head and looked at him again with a melancholy look.

Yang Feng continued to remain indifferent.

Liu Chenglong had no choice but to turn around and continue to be depressed...

"You can't hang yourself or not, it won't be good at all!"

The unruly man next to him shouted.

"That's right, we have to go back to work!"

"If you don't hang, hurry up!"

...

Other unruly people laughed.

Liu Chenglong looked at these troublemakers with hatred eyes, and then he whined, with accusation of the collapsed world, suddenly put his neck into the white silk, and at the same time he kicked a stone under his feet, hanging it on the crooked tree. At this time, the crying people stopped crying, and the laughing troublemakers around him stopped laughing, all stared at Liu Chenglong who kept kicking their legs, and some people were looking at Yang Dashuai. It was obvious that it would be really cold if they didn't save him.

Liu Chenglong continued to shake on the crooked tree, kicking his legs...

"Kaiyuan Bo, if you don't save him, you will die."

Du Yong said carefully.

"No, why are you dead? He clearly used his body as a sacrifice to Emperor Taizu Gao for the King of Korea. This is his supreme glory. It is the loyalty of the Korean monarch and the people of the Korean monarch and the people to the Ming Dynasty and Emperor Taizu Gao. Why should we stop it? Looking back, ask his family, if you agree, you will be buried around the Xiaoling Mausoleum, and then erect a monument here and engrave his name as a role model for foreign ministers to express their loyalty to the Ming Dynasty and Emperor Taizu Gao.

In addition, this kind of thing should be encouraged. Those famous ministers from vassal states came to Emperor Taizu Gao to offer sacrifices, which belongs to the highest honor of foreign ministers. The more sacrifices they offer, the more they prove the loyalty of these vassal states to the Ming Dynasty.

Do you have any other sacrifices?

The more you sacrifice, the more you prove that North Korea is loyal to the Ming Dynasty. Maybe I will consider sending troops after the number is enough."

Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Well?"

The Korean tribute envoys looked at each other in all directions.

Liu Chenglong, who was on the crooked tree, completely stopped kicking his legs at this moment, hanging in the wind and swaying slightly, like a withered loofah.

"No more? How can you make me understand your loyalty to the Ming Dynasty? You make me difficult to deal with!"

Yang Feng said.

Then the two tribute envoys gave great gifts to the Enjoy Hall, then stood up tremblingly, looking for their own crooked neck trees. Soon they prepared everything and put their heads into the condom...

"Emperor Taizu Gao, the foreign ministers are loyal!"

They shouted.

Then they kicked away the stones one by one.

"Three, only three?"

Yang Feng said dissatisfiedly.

The remaining tribute envoys continued to look at each other, and finally four more people stood up after giving great gifts, and then joined the ranks of themselves hanging on the southeast branch.

They actually have no choice.

The Japanese invasion of North Korea is different from their internal struggles. Monkeys engaged in this war to steal more land and distribute it to their arrogant soldiers and generals. After the continuous Warring States Period, they created a large number of military general groups, and none of these military generals were good. But Japan was too small and its territory was not enough to allocate these military generals. If the monkey wanted to stop fighting inside, he could only grab more territory and distribute it to these guys...

Of course, it’s okay if they can’t get it. As long as they die on the battlefield, they naturally don’t have to divide the territory.

But for the old aristocratic landlords in North Korea, this was a catastrophe, because the purpose of the generals in Japan was their land.

The serfs at the bottom are better.

After all, those Japanese generals also need serfs, but the higher they are, the less they have, the less retreat they have.

The upper class may not even surrender. Whether they resist or surrender, they will take out their own land to the Japanese military generals. Li Rusong will not save them, and they have no benefits to Li Rusong. Li Rusong has been staring at the Jurchens and Mongolia recently and has no time to care about them.

Hongguang's side is nothing to do with him, and there is no motivation to save them.

Huguang and North Korea are not the same world at all.

However, the Japanese pirates occupying North Korea and it is indeed possible to harass Zhejiang.

but……
To be continued...
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