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Chapter 1303: The Storm Is Moving
Chapter 1303: The Storm Is Moving
In the deep hall of the Dadu Imperial Palace, there was thunder outside, but the inside of the palace was pitch black, only lightning illuminated the hall from time to time, and then went on and off.
A eunuch walked slowly into the hall, and the man who didn't dare to look at him knelt down and said, "Old ancestor!"
"How is the siege going now?" The voice sounded like a scraper scraping on wood.
"My ancestor told me that Dadu City has already been completely surrounded by the rebels. Now Dadu City has been besieged, and only the north side is left for us."
The man who was called the ancestor sitting at the top glanced at the eunuch below, "It seems that Ying Wugou is really going to fight us to the death."
"Where's the emperor?"
"His Majesty the Emperor is not thinking about tea and food now, and he has lost a lot of weight."
The old ancestor snorted coldly and said, "What's the use of using things that are useless now? There were ministers who persuaded him very early on, but he didn't listen."
"Xing, the people suffer, death, the people suffer. If we don't understand this truth, we will never be able to truly rule the Central Plains. One hundred years, less than a hundred years, we will have to go back to where we came from, ridiculous ,ridiculous!"
"I think that at the beginning of the founding of the great Mongolian country, there was no place under the iron hoof that would not surrender. It is a pity that now I will be expelled from the Central Plains by the Han people, and I will return to the vast desert, where I will endure hunger and cold again. .” The man felt an indescribable melancholy in his heart.
"Where are the ministers in the court?"
The eunuch at the bottom knelt on the ground, knocked his head on the ground, and dared not even lift it up, and replied: "To the ancestors, some ministers have already returned to the grassland with their families' gold and silver."
The man sitting at the top closed his eyes, "Have you gone back? Sure enough, they have lost the things in the Mongolian blood. It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality! You can share wealth, but you can't share it." trouble."
"We won the world right away, but we couldn't rule the world immediately. In less than a hundred years, is this country going to perish in the hands of our generation? How can we be worthy of Genghis Khan, and how can we be worthy of Xue Chanhan? "
The eunuch knelt down on the ground, shaking like chaff, how could he dare to answer this question, he also knew that the man above was just talking to himself, lamenting life.
The old ancestor sighed again, "Is this the end of the Great Yuan Dynasty?" The man on the seat suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes, "Maybe we have to struggle a little bit more, the Kingdom of Jin back then can be compared with The Han people ruled the river, so naturally we can do it, although the Great Yuan court has declined, but it hasn’t reached that point, maybe it won’t take long, only ten years or so before we can make a comeback.”
"It seems that I want to fight for this last hope for the Great Yuan court!"
"Old Ancestor Shengming!"
"You don't have to flatter me. I'm old now, and I don't know if I'll be able to come back. Ying Wugou went there once when he was in Sanger, Wu'an City. Under many schemes, he was still able to escape. His life. King Ruyang plotted against him again in the Western Regions, but he never expected him to return to the Central Plains safely."
"The strength of this person's fortune is really unpredictable."
"The old ancestor is overwhelmed. If the old ancestor goes out in person, he will be able to succeed immediately, and it will come naturally."
"Hahaha!" The man on this street laughed like a night owl, with such a ferocious and terrifying smile.
"How many years have I not made a move? I thought that I would be the ancient Qingdeng Buddha in the future, and my hands would not be stained with blood in my life, but I didn't expect to break the precept?"
"Hahaha!" The man laughed again as he spoke, "It's okay! It's okay!"
In the middle of the river, a golden eagle flew in the sky, and the resounding chirping of the eagle spread in all directions.
A military general beckoned lightly, and the golden eagle landed on the man's arm from the sky.
He grabbed a roll on the golden eagle's paw, and then released the golden eagle into the air. The man held the roll and respectfully reined in his horse, walked up to a woman's horse, and handed the roll over.
The woman took the roll, opened it, and murmured: "This heartless person can still think of us. I thought he was the king and hegemony in the Central Plains, and he had already forgotten about us."
"Decree!" The woman just finished speaking, her face suddenly changed, and she said to the four directions: "The army is back!"
"Yes!" All the passers-by clapped their hands and shouted in unison, and then galloped away in all directions.
The woman in front of him is none other than Dai Qisi, Queen of Ziyuan Kingdom.
The humming of horns resounded across the field.
A general in the distance reined in his horse and stopped his horse. He heard the horn and frowned, "Why is it an order to withdraw the troops?"
"Brother, there must be something important."
The bearded general sighed, "It's a pity! It's their fate!" He reined in his horse's head and roared: "The army is back!"
The messenger sent the sound of the army returning to the distance. These four words were transmitted over and over again. Suddenly, the army stopped suddenly and immediately turned around.
In the middle of the river, on top of a big city, Timur felt heavy in his heart when he saw the black army pressing down like dark clouds on the distant horizon.
But the overwhelmed army suddenly stagnated, and with the sound of the horn horn, the dark cloud seemed to be stopped immediately, and then slowly faded away.
"General, general! The army of Ziyuan Kingdom has retreated, retreated!" a general shouted excitedly.
Timur was a little puzzled as to what was going on, but the minister next to him ignored these things.
Hug each other with cheers.
"The Ziyuan army has retreated!"
"The Ziyuan army has retreated!"
Inside the city, there was cheering.
Originally, the army of the Ziyuan Kingdom was like a huge rock weighing on their hearts. They never expected that they would retreat at this moment, and retreat so suddenly.
On the grassland, in a big tent.
Wang Baobao looked at his father with puzzlement on his face.
"Father, we have already come out, why do you want to bring the army back?"
Ruyang Wang Chahan looked at his son Wang Baobao's face full of compassion, "Baobao, you don't understand, this is the principle of being a father."
"What is the principle of being a human being! Father, the Dayuan court is no longer good. Why do we have to sacrifice our lives for that emperor? And he doesn't trust us at all. If he trusted us back then, whether it is the Mingjiao or the beggar gang, we would have wiped out it long ago. It's over."
"Which time when we suppressed the rebels, didn't these silverfish in the court hold us back, while the emperor just watched! He almost killed Minmin!"
"Up to now, the rebel army is powerful, isn't it all their fault?"
"Nowadays, if you want us to clean up the mess for them, don't even think about it."
Regarding the angry Wang Baobao, Ruyang Wang Chahan understood his son's feelings very well.
Back in the day, he also hoped that he could become the person who could turn the tide of Dayuan and help the building to collapse.
But the end result was that he couldn't do it, Prime Minister Tuotuo couldn't do it, and he, Ruyang King Chahan, couldn't do it either.
At the beginning, he only saw one side, thinking that the dilapidated house of the Great Yuan Dynasty could be maintained for a period of time with repairs.
But he never imagined that the foundation of the Great Yuan court had decayed to such an extent, and how difficult it would be to repair the house with its decayed foundation.
Even if it is repaired, it is estimated that it will not be able to withstand much wind and rain.
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(End of this chapter)
In the deep hall of the Dadu Imperial Palace, there was thunder outside, but the inside of the palace was pitch black, only lightning illuminated the hall from time to time, and then went on and off.
A eunuch walked slowly into the hall, and the man who didn't dare to look at him knelt down and said, "Old ancestor!"
"How is the siege going now?" The voice sounded like a scraper scraping on wood.
"My ancestor told me that Dadu City has already been completely surrounded by the rebels. Now Dadu City has been besieged, and only the north side is left for us."
The man who was called the ancestor sitting at the top glanced at the eunuch below, "It seems that Ying Wugou is really going to fight us to the death."
"Where's the emperor?"
"His Majesty the Emperor is not thinking about tea and food now, and he has lost a lot of weight."
The old ancestor snorted coldly and said, "What's the use of using things that are useless now? There were ministers who persuaded him very early on, but he didn't listen."
"Xing, the people suffer, death, the people suffer. If we don't understand this truth, we will never be able to truly rule the Central Plains. One hundred years, less than a hundred years, we will have to go back to where we came from, ridiculous ,ridiculous!"
"I think that at the beginning of the founding of the great Mongolian country, there was no place under the iron hoof that would not surrender. It is a pity that now I will be expelled from the Central Plains by the Han people, and I will return to the vast desert, where I will endure hunger and cold again. .” The man felt an indescribable melancholy in his heart.
"Where are the ministers in the court?"
The eunuch at the bottom knelt on the ground, knocked his head on the ground, and dared not even lift it up, and replied: "To the ancestors, some ministers have already returned to the grassland with their families' gold and silver."
The man sitting at the top closed his eyes, "Have you gone back? Sure enough, they have lost the things in the Mongolian blood. It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality! You can share wealth, but you can't share it." trouble."
"We won the world right away, but we couldn't rule the world immediately. In less than a hundred years, is this country going to perish in the hands of our generation? How can we be worthy of Genghis Khan, and how can we be worthy of Xue Chanhan? "
The eunuch knelt down on the ground, shaking like chaff, how could he dare to answer this question, he also knew that the man above was just talking to himself, lamenting life.
The old ancestor sighed again, "Is this the end of the Great Yuan Dynasty?" The man on the seat suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes, "Maybe we have to struggle a little bit more, the Kingdom of Jin back then can be compared with The Han people ruled the river, so naturally we can do it, although the Great Yuan court has declined, but it hasn’t reached that point, maybe it won’t take long, only ten years or so before we can make a comeback.”
"It seems that I want to fight for this last hope for the Great Yuan court!"
"Old Ancestor Shengming!"
"You don't have to flatter me. I'm old now, and I don't know if I'll be able to come back. Ying Wugou went there once when he was in Sanger, Wu'an City. Under many schemes, he was still able to escape. His life. King Ruyang plotted against him again in the Western Regions, but he never expected him to return to the Central Plains safely."
"The strength of this person's fortune is really unpredictable."
"The old ancestor is overwhelmed. If the old ancestor goes out in person, he will be able to succeed immediately, and it will come naturally."
"Hahaha!" The man on this street laughed like a night owl, with such a ferocious and terrifying smile.
"How many years have I not made a move? I thought that I would be the ancient Qingdeng Buddha in the future, and my hands would not be stained with blood in my life, but I didn't expect to break the precept?"
"Hahaha!" The man laughed again as he spoke, "It's okay! It's okay!"
In the middle of the river, a golden eagle flew in the sky, and the resounding chirping of the eagle spread in all directions.
A military general beckoned lightly, and the golden eagle landed on the man's arm from the sky.
He grabbed a roll on the golden eagle's paw, and then released the golden eagle into the air. The man held the roll and respectfully reined in his horse, walked up to a woman's horse, and handed the roll over.
The woman took the roll, opened it, and murmured: "This heartless person can still think of us. I thought he was the king and hegemony in the Central Plains, and he had already forgotten about us."
"Decree!" The woman just finished speaking, her face suddenly changed, and she said to the four directions: "The army is back!"
"Yes!" All the passers-by clapped their hands and shouted in unison, and then galloped away in all directions.
The woman in front of him is none other than Dai Qisi, Queen of Ziyuan Kingdom.
The humming of horns resounded across the field.
A general in the distance reined in his horse and stopped his horse. He heard the horn and frowned, "Why is it an order to withdraw the troops?"
"Brother, there must be something important."
The bearded general sighed, "It's a pity! It's their fate!" He reined in his horse's head and roared: "The army is back!"
The messenger sent the sound of the army returning to the distance. These four words were transmitted over and over again. Suddenly, the army stopped suddenly and immediately turned around.
In the middle of the river, on top of a big city, Timur felt heavy in his heart when he saw the black army pressing down like dark clouds on the distant horizon.
But the overwhelmed army suddenly stagnated, and with the sound of the horn horn, the dark cloud seemed to be stopped immediately, and then slowly faded away.
"General, general! The army of Ziyuan Kingdom has retreated, retreated!" a general shouted excitedly.
Timur was a little puzzled as to what was going on, but the minister next to him ignored these things.
Hug each other with cheers.
"The Ziyuan army has retreated!"
"The Ziyuan army has retreated!"
Inside the city, there was cheering.
Originally, the army of the Ziyuan Kingdom was like a huge rock weighing on their hearts. They never expected that they would retreat at this moment, and retreat so suddenly.
On the grassland, in a big tent.
Wang Baobao looked at his father with puzzlement on his face.
"Father, we have already come out, why do you want to bring the army back?"
Ruyang Wang Chahan looked at his son Wang Baobao's face full of compassion, "Baobao, you don't understand, this is the principle of being a father."
"What is the principle of being a human being! Father, the Dayuan court is no longer good. Why do we have to sacrifice our lives for that emperor? And he doesn't trust us at all. If he trusted us back then, whether it is the Mingjiao or the beggar gang, we would have wiped out it long ago. It's over."
"Which time when we suppressed the rebels, didn't these silverfish in the court hold us back, while the emperor just watched! He almost killed Minmin!"
"Up to now, the rebel army is powerful, isn't it all their fault?"
"Nowadays, if you want us to clean up the mess for them, don't even think about it."
Regarding the angry Wang Baobao, Ruyang Wang Chahan understood his son's feelings very well.
Back in the day, he also hoped that he could become the person who could turn the tide of Dayuan and help the building to collapse.
But the end result was that he couldn't do it, Prime Minister Tuotuo couldn't do it, and he, Ruyang King Chahan, couldn't do it either.
At the beginning, he only saw one side, thinking that the dilapidated house of the Great Yuan Dynasty could be maintained for a period of time with repairs.
But he never imagined that the foundation of the Great Yuan court had decayed to such an extent, and how difficult it would be to repair the house with its decayed foundation.
Even if it is repaired, it is estimated that it will not be able to withstand much wind and rain.
Ask for recommendation, collect and reward monthly pass
(End of this chapter)
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