Chapter 140: Founding of the People's Republic of China (1)
Outside the city, the ancient Taoist pavilion.
It just happened to rain and snow, and the wind was even colder.
On the ground, the shadows of clouds slowly moved with the wind. The frost-shaped plants swayed slightly.
Suddenly, crystal frost flowers fell from the branches and leaves. When I heard carefully, the earth was trembling.
In the distance, the sound of horse hooves suddenly rose.
Amid the noise of horse hooves, dozens of majestic knights riding silver helmets and feathers galloped over an old man in a civilian.
The knights were skilled in equestrianism and advanced like a forest.
The old man with half-white hair seemed to be growing on a horse's back, and his body shook slightly with the rise and fall of the war horse, and his sharp eyes stared at the tall city wall.
Here comes! In the long pavilion, the founding Duke Chang Sheng, who had been waiting here for a long time, quickly stood up and stood respectfully outside the pavilion.
When the old man got closer, he took his family to salute, uncle!
The old man is right away, it is Lan Yu.
Unlike the majestic and arrogant general in the past, Lan Yu now has a bit more wind and frost on her face and a bit more peace.
He was wearing a cloth clothes, a thick wooden hairpin on his head, and his cheeks were red because of the cold wind, and the unrest in his eyes had turned into nothing. He became particularly peaceful and peaceful.
His few years of farming career have made him feel much happier and made him look much less indifferent. Staying away from the right and wrong in the court has made his mind more relaxed.
Are you waiting for me? Lan Yu smiled and said, "You guy is not afraid that the emperor will annoy you!"
Chang Sheng smiled and said, it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who asked his nephew to come and wait for you!
Lan Yu smiled and clasped his fists towards the direction of the imperial city. The world is still thinking about us!
Uncle, go home! Your Highness has an order. You are living in your nephew’s house. Your home is ready, waiting to welcome you!
Lan Yu shook her head and said, "No, I'll come back this time, just find an inn." As she said, Xiaoxiao, you are the Duke of the Ming Dynasty, I'm just a commoner, I can't live together!"
Chang Sheng said anxiously, uncle!
Stop talking! Lan Yu spoke, looked at the city wall, took me to my brother's house first, and I'll meet him for the last time!
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Iron Lion Alley, the ground is covered with white.
In front of the Wang family's mourning hall, there are almost no place to stay, all of them are sad relatives and friends.
Duke Feng Sheng of the Song Dynasty, all the living Ming nobles continued to come. Wang Bi was from Dingyuan and was a core member of the Huaixi nobles.
In the mourning hall, there was a huge coffin. The descendants of the Wang family cried, and the nobles and military officials who came to pay their respects also burst into tears in secret.
Brother Wang!
Cao Zhen, the Marquis of Jingchuan, was already crying and his throat was hoarse, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth. It was me who harmed you! It was me who harmed you!
While crying, his fists kept hitting the stone slab, and his fists were covered in blood, blurred.
Uncle Cao, don’t do this! Wang De, the eldest son of the Wang family, supported him and choked and said, “I don’t blame you, I don’t blame you!”
It’s all my fault. If I hadn’t pulled your father to drink, he wouldn’t have been ill! Cao Zhen howled, God is blind! Brother Wang is such a good person, why should I take him away? Why do I keep him like a person with all the poisons? God, you took me away and leave my brother!
Uncle Cao! Wang De cried, it’s all fate! He cried, and wanted to pull Cao Zhen up, don’t cry!
Let him cry! Feng Sheng comes over and pulls Wang De away, and stops him from crying. He can't get over it. He and your father are the best when they were young. They live in the same tent and eat in the pot. They beat Chen Youliang's side. In order to save him, your father was shot and almost poked into the lung tube!
After saying that, I couldn't help but burst into tears.
Then, he covered his face, stumbled away, and sat alone in a corner.
The imperial edict has arrived!
Suddenly, several officials of the Ministry of Rites strode into the throne, and everyone in front of the mourning hall knelt down to listen to the order.
The Minister of Rites unveiled the imperial edict in front of the mourning hall and recited the Tao loudly.
Wang Bi, the captain of Zhaoxin, crossed the river by himself, was the deputy commander, and was the heroic leader. He cleared the lake, Hunan, Fujian and Zhejiang, flattened the Youyu, Yan and Qin, and won the victory in southern Yunnan. He first opened the Dragon Tail Pass, and cleared the Han River, and wiped out all the sea of fish. He thoughts and thoughts were used to sharpen the rivers and mountains, adhered to the solidity of the golden soup, and wrote the loyalty of the opera world.
When the people were calmed down, Zhao Xilong assisted him, rewarded the title of honor and awarded the title of honor and granted the title of Xiu Guier in Yangfu. He made outstanding achievements and was awarded the title of Dingyuan.
Now, he died of illness and lost his pillars. I am very sad and specially ordered to posthumously confer the title of Wang Bi's ancestor Wang Siqi, father Wang Wuwu, and Marquis Dingyuan. He pursued his grandmother and his biological mother as the marquis. He was allowed to follow his descendants and follow the iron scrolls of the alchemy book!
I, please thank God for your kindness!
The Wang family kowtowed and thanked him, sitting alone in a corner, like the forgotten Lan Yu, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.
I thought to myself, tsk, what a great grace!
Suddenly, a pair of boots came into view, and when he saw someone stood up quickly.
Zhu Yunxiu walked here at some point and said gently, "I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you? Are you in good health?"
Chapter completed!