The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 262
"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, and a huge fireball appeared in front of him.

Cao Bianjiao ignited the homemade bomb with a maniacal laugh, and the flames shone on his face.

The huge explosion tore apart his body and took his life instantly.

There is only one bomb in his hand, but there are several unused bombs in his arms.

The bombs were detonated and there was a huge explosion.

Cao Bianjiao didn't leave any last words, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared. His rag-like body fell to the ground slowly, as if a water tank had been exploded.

Lu Xiangsheng looked at such a staunch Cao Bianjiao, his face was full of shock.

In the Ming Dynasty, where all villains were mediocre, Cao Bianjiao was so staunch, like a bolt from the blue, shocking people's hearts.

Once upon a time, Lu Xiangsheng thought that there were no good officials or generals in the Ming court, but the current scene made him doubt his original idea.

If Da Ming was such a general, how could he have fallen to this point?

However, this idea did not survive for many minutes in Lu Xiangsheng's head.

Having been an official in the Ming Dynasty for so many years, Lu Xiangsheng has a deep understanding of who is in the officialdom.

Even if the military generals of the Ming court were like this, they couldn't stand the scourge of those civil officials in that dynasty.

And the Emperor Chongzhen, who is high above and likes micro-manipulation.

"You stay here, don't let anyone get close, don't get close until you are sure that the explosives on him are completely blown up.

I will report the matter here to His Majesty, and ask His Majesty's decision! " Lu Xiangsheng said, and led the people towards the palace.

Not long after, Lu Xiangsheng came to the imperial study.

Sun Jie, who was sitting in the imperial study, looked at Lu Xiangsheng standing in front of him, and asked, "How is he doing now?"

"Your Majesty, Cao Bianjiao is dead!"

Lu Xiangsheng said directly.

"died?!"

Sun Jie was surprised, he didn't expect Cao Bianjiao to die.

In fact, it has already been expected, but I didn't expect it to come so soon.

Cao Bianjiao was a well-known military general in the history of the late Ming Dynasty. When Sun Jie captured him, he wanted to recruit him.

This man is loyal and capable.

Perhaps in other dynasties, generals like Cao Bianjiao were not rare, but in the history of the late Ming Dynasty, they were rare.

"How did he die? Was he beaten to death by the soldiers, or how did he die?!"

Sun Jie asked.

"Your Majesty, at that time Cao Bianjiao was in a desperate situation, and in the end he was the only one left. Our people persuaded him to surrender, but he refused to surrender until his death.

In order to avoid falling into our hands, he ignited the homemade bomb on his body, and finally died for the country! "Lu Xiangsheng said in a deep voice.

"Martyrdom" is actually not appropriate to apply to Cao Bianjiao at this time. After all, the current Cao Bianjiao is still a member of the Ming Dynasty and Sun Jie's enemy.

It is not appropriate to use such words for the enemy.

But he died really hard.

Sun Jie didn't pay attention to this matter, and didn't think so much.

"What a pity, what a pity!"

Sun Jie shook his head and sighed.

I still remember the scene when I saw Cao Bianjiao. At that time, Cao Bianjiao was in a whole body, but he didn't surrender because of Sun Jie's strength.

"I didn't expect this matter to develop to this point. However, if this is the case, then close the Internet cafe and wipe out those people!"

Sun Jie waved his hand and spoke.

Lu Xiangsheng gave the order and retreated.

I have never had any in-depth contact with Cao Bianjiao, and some only know the content from the history books, so I admire him.

Although the current situation is not what Sun Jie wants to see, but things have developed to this point, and it is hard for Sun Jie to say anything.

Cao Bianjiao's spirit is certainly valuable, but the soldiers and horses that Sun Jie trained with great difficulty are equally valuable.

The blood on the ground was cleaned up, as if nothing had happened.

Cao Bianjiao's body was buried outside Chang'an City, in the farmland that Sun Jie had arranged for him.

There are no tall mounds and no conspicuous tombstones.

A short grave mound, a simple stone tablet.

The wind blows through the unharvested wheat fields that he has plowed, and his house stands there alone, sandwiching the wheat fields with the tomb.

The waves of golden wheat are rolling layer after layer, and the aroma of wheat is extremely strong.

The blown loess fell on the tombstone, and the small handwriting told about the people who had worked here.

Once no one lives in the house, it will lose popularity and gradually lose.

In the not-too-distant future, time will erase the traces of Cao Bianjiao's life.

There is a hoe used by Cao Bianjiao in the yard, and a small "Ming" character is engraved on the handle of the hoe.

The wheat field is still waiting for the owner's return, waiting for the owner's harvest.

Unfortunately, we will never be able to wait.

A few wild dogs came running from afar and scattered and rolled in the wheat field, leaving behind piles of steaming dung.

On a sunny day, a few crows landed on the tombstone, chattering non-stop.

A few figures approached in the distance, and the leader was hunched over.

Sun Chengzong stopped in front of the tombstone and stroked the tombstone.

"It's too small, it's too small! The general is so loyal and brave, how can he afford such a small tombstone?"

The old man burst into tears, not knowing whether he was crying for Cao Bianjiao or his dead grandson.

He went to the north to find someone who could restrain Sun Jie.

However, his results are not destined to be too good.

Shaanxi has already been turned into an iron barrel by Sun Jie, so how can Sun Jie be restrained?
It was just a dream in his heart, supported by the belief in restoring the country, he was reluctant to wake up for a long time.

The wind stopped, and Sun Chengzong walked away.

The examinees in Chang'an City didn't care about the explosion that sounded before.

These noisy voices are nothing compared to their future.

The boy walked out of the examination room with a confident face.

Looking around the street, he looked calm.

Although the clothes on his body were broken, his spirit was high.

For him, the exam this time couldn't be easier. Entrance to the university is nothing more than a certainty.

After returning to his residence, he held all the money his father gave him in his arms and went to the market.

I bought a few sharp hoes and a few feet of beautiful cloth.Thinking of her thirteen or fourteen-year-old sister, she bought a few more beautiful headbands.

There are a lot of them, except for his things.

For him, it is the greatest kindness that his parents can provide for him to study full-time. How can he dare to ask for anything else?

In the middle of summer, the heat is strong.

Wu Youxing stood outside Chang'an City, rubbing his eyes constantly.

"Let's walk the rest of the way, the car still has something to do, there is not much left!"

Zhang Runde came from behind, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

Wu Youxing stared blankly at the city in front of him, and asked in disbelief, "Is this Chang'an?"

The city in front of him was beyond his imagination.

Tall buildings, broad streets, and wealthy people.

Living in Jiangnan, Wu Youxing believed that Jiangnan was the best place in the world, but compared with the city in front of him, it was nothing like cloud and mud!
"This is Chang'an, that's enough, don't look, go in, I will take you to meet His Majesty later!"

Zhang Runde said, and walked forward with Wu Youxing.

After entering Chang'an City, Wu Youxing knew what prosperity is.

Yangzhou, Suzhou, these prosperous places in the south of the Yangtze River, can only be regarded as remote small villages under the Chang'an City in front of them.

The shock on his face could not disappear for a long time, Zhang Runde took him home first, then found him a suitable suit, and brought Wu Youxing outside the palace.

Wu Youxing was the person Sun Jie wanted to meet by name, so Zhang Runde didn't dare to waste time.

Sun Jie wanted to meet this Wu Youxing for a long time. In history, his status may be far inferior to that of Sun Chuanting and Lu Xiangsheng, but in terms of medicine, the School of Epidemiology he founded has far-reaching influence.

If you can recruit this person to your subordinates and let him study modern medicine at the same time, it may be able to collide with greater sparks, or it may make his medical skills more exquisite, and even feed back to Daqin Medical College to promote The medical skills of the medical school are moving forward again.

Wu Youxing stood outside the palace, constantly arranging his clothes. He also wanted to meet this legendary emperor very much.

When he was in Beiping, Zhang Runde and the soldiers and doctors brought by Zhang Runde almost all conveyed a point of view to Wu Youxing.

That is, today's Sun Jie is a sage king rarely seen in the ages, a person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

This praise is really too great. If he hadn't seen Sun Jie's various policies with his own eyes, I'm afraid he wouldn't have believed that there would be people on par with the Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns in this world.

During those days in Beiping, he kept comparing these policies made by Sun Jie with the previous Ming Dynasty.

I don't know, Yibi is startled, under his comparison.

Sun Jie is indeed stronger than Ming Dynasty.

Wu Youxing was also very dissatisfied with Sun Jie's rebellion before, but these thoughts were gradually worn away.

He looked at the heavy palace gate in front of him, feeling uneasy.

Taking a deep breath, led by Zhang Runde, walked into the palace gate.

Sun Jie summoned him in the imperial study room. According to the rules of this era, Wu Youxing was only a white man, so it was a great grace to summon him.

Wu Youxing stood in the imperial study room, not daring to look directly at Sun Jie, kneeling on the ground involuntarily.

"It doesn't have to be!"

Sun Jie, who was sitting on it, spoke.

But Wu Youxing still knelt down.

It is true that he is a doctor with superb medical skills. In this day and age, it is useless to be skilled in medicine.

The idea of ​​the divine right of kings has been circulating on this land for thousands of years.

Wu Youxing had never paid homage to the emperor before, so how could he not be afraid?
Fortunately, Zhang Runde next to him helped him up in time.

Wu Youxing still didn't dare to look directly at Sun Jie, and lowered his head.

"Your Excellency is Mr. Wu, right?" Sun Jie asked.

"Returning to Your Majesty, the villain is Wu Youxing!" Wu Youxing replied politely, still not daring to look directly.

However, he still cast a glance at Sun Jie from the corner of his eye.

I was shocked all of a sudden.

Young, this is the first feeling that Sun Jie brought to Wu Youxing.

He never expected that Emperor Daqin would be so young.

On the way here, Zhang Runde talked about this matter, but I heard others say, where is the shock of seeing the arrival with his own eyes?
Sun Jie said again: "I heard that you came all the way from Suzhou Mansion to go to Beiping Mansion. I don't know why?"

"No one, because of the common people!" Wu Youxing said seriously.

There was no hesitation, as if it should be.

"However, Beiping Mansion and Jiangnan are not the same place. I have been to Jiangnan and Jinling back then. People there regard the north as a barren land and don't care about the lives of the northerners at all.

Few people are like you, what is your reason? "Sun Jie asked again.

Sun Jie had led troops to Jinling before, and the people there, whether they were gentry or ordinary people, were relatively indifferent to the north.

In their eyes, the north seems to be thousands of miles away, as if it is an unreachable place.

Those gentry and dignitaries look down on northerners even more.

So Oh has a sexual motive, and he's interested.

"The villain only has patients in his heart. What is the difference between the north and the south? They are all one family, so what two languages ​​are they talking about?

There should be great benevolence in medicine, so why care about the geographical distance?If you can't diagnose a disease with benevolence, how can you apply dialectical prescriptions! "

When he said this, Wu Youxing's face became more calm.

His original intention was like this, and he didn't lie, so he was naturally not afraid.

Zhang Runde was also beside him, and kept saying good things to Wu Youxing.

Sun Jie also further affirmed Wu Youxing's actions.

……

The steel mill is finally complete, and the completion ceremony will be scheduled for early August.

People like Turg are now cleaning up the end of the steelworks.

Because a lot of complicated labor was reduced all of a sudden, Turg's work was much easier.

He took a big broom and cleaned the huge steel factory.

Sun Jie will come to the completion ceremony, and the steel factory will welcome Sun Jie's inspection with a brand new attitude.

When the work in hand is easy, I will think about a lot of things.

The broom in his hand was cleaning again and again, and the plan was outlined in his mind.

His original idea was to encourage the slaves and captives in the steel factory to riot at a certain moment, and take the opportunity to rush out of the steel factory and head towards Chang'an City.

But now he has dismissed this idea, he wants to sit on the sidelines and wait for the arrival of Sun Jie quietly, and then attack Sun Jie at the completion ceremony.

For the sake of confidentiality, he has only contacted a few people who are loyal to Jianu so far.

The broom in his hand kept waving, and the dust on the ground floated up.

A contractor stood in front of him, looking at Turge in a yelling manner, "This area, and that area, must be cleaned up seriously.

If His Majesty comes over by then and the place hasn't been cleaned up, then I'll chop off all your heads! "

The contractor was arrogant, and all kinds of harsh words came out of his mouth.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with saying that, after all, compared with Jian Nu, these few harsh words were really nothing.

Turger stared at the contractor's neck, thinking about how to wring it off.

If this was the past, when the contractor just appeared in front of him, he would have died without a place to bury him.

But now, he can only imagine in his heart.

"Just wait, when the time comes, I must kill you, cut off your head and kick it like a ball, damn beast, damn wise man!"

Turg cursed in his heart.

Technical workers passed by Turg. These people had received training from Sun Jie in Chang'an City not long ago.

Just like seeing a cat or a dog, he directly ignored Turg.

This made him even more upset!
(End of this chapter)