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Chapter 541 Everyone is a self-media

Although the Mongolian Khan Huanhuan Qieer escaped late at night in plain clothes, he was still caught by the ambushing Ming army.

Taking Huanhuan Qie'er, who was tied into a rice dumpling, to attack back, they were met with a life-and-death resistance.

This is the situation that Huanhuan Qie'er has arranged, and it is also the principle that he adheres to when leading troops to fight.

Never give up resistance just because a general is captured. On the contrary, you must fight hard to kill the enemy and rescue the general.

Therefore, despite the disparity in strength, the Mongolian army was inspired with tremendous fighting spirit. They were already brave and good at fighting and killed many Ming troops.

However, they were no match for the Ming army's strategy of "encircling three and leaving one behind". Soon a small group of Mongolian soldiers gave up resistance and fled through the opening.

However, Huanhuan Qier's confidant general Mingda, who stayed behind to command the army, also stayed on the battlefield and resisted the Ming army to the end, vowing not to surrender, and was eventually blown to pieces by artillery shells.

Until this moment, Huan Huanqie'er, who had always been arrogant, changed his expression, and the anger and grief in his eyes seemed to burst out.

When the mountains and fields were filled with corpses and the Ming army was cleaning the battlefield, the silent Huanhuan Qieer suddenly asked the soldiers guarding him, with a bit of sarcasm and pride, "Have you seen a young and beautiful woman? That's right. Your Princess Jin."

He deliberately revealed Shen Shixi's whereabouts just to humiliate the Ming Dynasty.

But deep down in my heart, I was complicated. I wanted Shen Shixi to be alive but also wanted her to be dead.

When I heard that no woman was found, I knew that a man must have taken her away in the chaos.

It might be his fifth son, or it might be an ordinary soldier.

He was happy, disappointed, and a little angry.

On the third day, the news that Huanhuan Qie'er had been captured had reached the capital, the eldest prince of Jiayuguan, and Li Beichen.

This day happened to be the birthday of the Queen Mother, and it was supposed to be a lively birthday party.

When Li Beihong and other ministers heard the news that Huan Huan had been captured, they were so excited that they rushed to tell each other. Because of the great victory at Zijin Pass, the newly integrated Liuyang King's troops changed their route and marched towards Jiayuguan to support the Holy Emperor Li Beichen.

Everyone inside and outside the DPRK firmly believed in the dream they had shared a few days ago, and firmly believed that the current Holy One was the true Son of Heaven and was protected by the gods. Soon after the meeting, he will return in triumph and his master will return to the court.

The Queen Mother even became successful in her spiritual practice and rode a crane to the west to be reborn in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in the West. The spirit whose soul is in heaven is protecting the Ming Dynasty.

A group of people who secretly planned to take advantage of the chaos to assassinate Li Beichen and force Li Beihong to ascend the throne as emperor during the prison period were also frightened by the miracle of a prophetic dream shared by the whole city and did not dare to move.

It is somewhat far-fetched to say that the pond full of golden arowanas in the Cining Palace was auspicious. Many people do not say it in their mouths, but they do not believe it in their hearts.

Later, when the Empress Dowager's coffin was moved to the palace, the crane descended from the sky and became immortal. Now the whole city shares the dream, everyone experiences it together, witnesses it together, and it is passed down from word to mouth.

Most people who hear about supernatural events are skeptical. Only by personal experience can you be convinced.

This is the situation in the capital at this time. Everyone is an experiencer, and everyone is a self-media.

The word books on the market keep up with current events, and a series of short compositions are published overnight. Each of them is vivid and vivid, praising the current saint as a god who has come to the world, and is full of magnificent and mysterious legends.

Although entertainment activities are not allowed and the storytellers have to stay at home for the past month, this does not prevent them from writing scripts in advance. Working hard every day and night to make careful modifications to prepare for a hit product when it opens in one month.

From the imperial court to the people, everyone has a heartfelt respect and awe for the current Holy Emperor. They all say that the Holy Emperor will definitely be a wise king who creates a prosperous age.

Li Beihong was happy, but also deeply sad.

Because the secret letter mentioned that Princess Jin was captured by Huanhuan Qieer and had committed herself to Huanhuan Qieer. But after the war, he disappeared again.

The spies had previously brought back news that Xiang Chen had defected to his son-in-law Mengzibake overnight and became Mengqibak's military advisor, participating in commanding the battle at Shanhaiguan.

It turned out that Prime Minister Chen had secretly been secretly keeping Chen Cang secretly for a long time. Last year, he had secretly given his third daughter to Huanhuan Qier's concubine Mengqibake. She was already pregnant and gave birth to a boy in January this year.

The eldest daughter was "forced" to marry because her disciples beat up the Tatar envoy, and the marriage was just a cover-up, in exchange for a favor from the emperor. In fact, he wanted to go to the grassland to work with his sister, help her, and dote on her.

All this was done in secret, completely hidden from Concubine Jing. Even his legitimate son Chen Zhanghan was kept in the dark and used by him.

Only then did they surface one by one.

Li Beihong's shoulder injury was successfully treated. Except for being unable to lift his left arm, everything else is completely unaffected.

The next day, he convened a meeting of the Government Affairs Council to deal with political affairs as usual. At other times, he observed filial piety in front of the empress mother's body and recited the Buddha's name and the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" for the empress dowager.

Today is the Queen Mother's birthday, but the Queen Mother is no longer here. Li Beihong thought of the Queen Mother's love in the past, and the laughter of the Queen Mother when she went shopping with him, and scenes from the past came to mind.

Before, I had always been extremely sad, but couldn't cry.

Today, thinking of the scene of the Queen Mother's birthday in the past, now things have changed, and she no longer has a mother, Li Beihong couldn't help crying, and even fainted from crying.

The love between mother and son is deep, and the scene is very touching, making people cry.

This caused everyone to have to use all their energy to cry, otherwise they would appear to be not filial and sincere enough.

This incident was recorded in detail by historians and became a favorite among the people.

From that day on, Li Beihong never returned to the Jin Palace.

I was really sleepy at night, so I slept in a small, simply furnished room next to the mourning hall.

No minister was given the opportunity to approach him alone. Nor did he say a word to any of the women in the harem, including the maids, let alone spend time alone.

All daily affairs are conveyed and arranged by the eunuchs around him.

Deliberately keep a distance from everything. Everything is light and distant, exuding an aura of keeping strangers away.

A complete vegetarian diet, except for drinking Chinese medicine, there is no trace of meat or fish.

Live an ascetic life.

It seems that this is the only way to feel better.

Only when he was lying quietly on the couch in the dead of night would he take out the sachet given to him by Shen Shixi and caress it carefully, or he would caress the bamboo leaf embroidery on Jasmine's underwear and cry silently.

It's because I didn't protect them well.

I will also think of Jiang Yuebai at night.

Whenever I think of her resolute and majestic face, the corners of her mouth will curl up unconsciously, and my heart will feel warm.

She is different from other women in this world. She shines like the sun and light, bright and dazzling. She is brave, calm, and powerful, and can not only protect herself, but also protect others.

I even dreamed of her once.

It's not an erotic dream. He just watched her practice the sword from a distance, just like what he saw in Qinzheng Hall that day.

The posture of dancing the sword is heroic, agile and light.

She didn't even give him a look, but she felt very satisfied.

When she walked towards him, she raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile.

But he woke up instantly.

Only the melancholy in my heart and the bright moon outside the window are left. I don’t know how the injury on her leg is recovering.

Asked the imperial doctor Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu said that he should stay in bed for at least a month and rest for half a year. Otherwise, there may be sequelae or even lameness. It was said that even though she was in bed, she still wanted to practice swordsmanship, so she sent Han Ziqian to find a craftsman to make a pair of weapons.

I was extremely worried about her recuperation, but I kept it deep in my heart, and never took the initiative to ask about it unless someone reported it.

Jiang Yuebai already got the dumbbells he wanted.

Pure gold. Each weighs five pounds.

Sanded very smooth. Reproduce it one to one according to her drawings.

Jiang Yuebai held the dazzling golden dumbbell in his hand and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

According to the gold price of more than 600 per gram in later generations, he held more than 150 million in one hand and 300 million in two hands.

Sure enough, the happiness of rich people is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Are you dissatisfied?" Han Ziqian asked cautiously.

(End of this chapter)