Traveling through the Ming Dynasty, as soon as you open your eyes, you will die

Suddenly I woke up and took a deep breath. It turned out to be a dream. It's just that this is too real.

After calming down my pounding heart, I felt my mouth was thirsty, so I reached out and took the teacup from the table beside the bed, and drank the remaining tea in one gulp.

But he was stunned immediately because the tea he poured before going to bed was still warm.

"Little Plum."

Xiao Lizi immediately stood up: "What orders does the prince have?"

"How long have I been asleep?"

Xiao Lizi glanced at the clock next to him: "Master, you just took a nap, which only lasted for one minute."

Lu Mou was completely confused on the spot.

I clearly felt that I had slept for a long time, and I had been talking to my brother for a long time, but it was only a short minute. Can a one-minute nap lead to such a long and clear dream?

And the strangest thing is, who can remember what they said in their dreams and what the person in the dream said.

In fact, Lu Mou's mood is not complicated at all now, and he has no doubts about what happened in this dream.

He couldn't leave at this time, because the Manchu Qing Dynasty's decision to drive the slaves to attack the Great Wall would never be able to deter the enemy because of this little ghost prince of his, a blood letter written in his own blood and fully showing his powerless barking. , can make the enemy change his strategy. And, it’s definitely counterproductive.

Therefore, in the upcoming battle, one person needs to make the firmest decision.

It's not that he didn't accept the education of the atheist in his previous life, but that this time travel completely broke his atheist belief.

"Because just now, when I took a nap, I actually had a long dream." So he took Li Yan's hand and told his entire dream word for word: "So I doubt it. My brother entrusted it to me in a dream. I must go back."

However, it is really strange that I remember it so clearly.

"why?"

"Mr. Li, I have to go back to the capital this time."

So no matter what, he couldn't let Lu Mou return to Beijing suddenly.

Lu Mou had a look of fear on his face and held Li Yan's hand tightly. Li Yan could feel that the prince's hand holding his was so cold and wet, and was trembling violently involuntarily.

The reason why Li Yan was so anxious, and the reason why he used such a tone, was because he really didn't understand that at this important moment of crisis, the little prince of his family suddenly had something wrong and had to return to Beijing overnight.

He got out of bed and said to Xiao Lizi: "Go and ask Li Bingbu to come over quickly. Then you can get ready. I want to return to Beijing overnight."

Li Yan received the news and hurried over. As soon as he entered the door, he asked with all his face: "The war is about to break out, and I don't know how it will end. At this critical time, which is related to the life and death of the country, why do you want to return to Beijing? You want to be a deserter." If you come back to Beijing, do you believe that I will enforce military law in front of the army? "

This is a decision that I absolutely cannot make. It's not that I don't want to take the blame and be infamy, but because of my identity, I absolutely cannot command those soldiers who are deeply educated in loving the people to attack the Han compatriots who are about to fight.

What frightened him so much?

Even the ridiculous drama of soul time-traveling actually happened to me, so why couldn't it appear in my brother's dream before his death?
He must go back, and he must do everything possible to save his brother. Otherwise, if you plan the whole project yourself, you will be in danger of dying prematurely.

If the dream is true, my brother has already promised that when he sweeps across Sihe, his cheap father Chongzhen will come back to control the overall situation.

But with Chongzhen’s bad nature, how could Lv be reassured outside? He doesn't have the calm, tolerant and kind character of his elder brother. Despite the catastrophe, his character changed. But how can you guarantee that if you are not by his side to supervise and remind him, his old habits will happen again?
And if he can't leave Chongzhen and strategize to win thousands of miles away, in Lu Mou's opinion, it is nonsense, and it is pushing the newly reborn Ming Dynasty into the abyss of collapse again.

After listening to Lu Mou's narration about his dream, and seeing his face that turned pale due to nervousness, and his whole body shivering because of nervousness, Li Yan smiled.

His smile was like a flower blooming in the cold winter, like a light being lit in this dark room.

Just this smile made Lu Mou nervous, and his tense nerves were relieved.

This is the charm of Li Yan's personality.

He patted Lu Mou's hand tightly and said, "Don't be nervous, you're hurting me. Relax. I'm not only well-versed in classics and history, but also know a lot about astronomy and geography. I also know a little bit about metaphysics and dream interpretation." "Brother, let me explain your dream."

At this time, people's mentality is the most fragile, and they are most eager to solve the doubts in their hearts. As soon as he heard that Li Yan could interpret dreams, Lu Mou naturally relaxed his spirit. I want to listen to it to gain relief for my own soul.

Li Yan pulled Lu Mou to a chair and sat down, then crossed his legs and started talking about the metaphysics of Yunshan Mist Cover. Lu Mou was stunned for a moment as he spoke.

Finally, Li Yan leaned out and solemnly said to Lu Mou, who had been deceived by him and believed deeply in his metaphysics: "Actually, it boils down to one thing. The scene in this dream and the things and words said are all... What you think, not what the government wants.”

Just cheating is not enough, you have to show some real skills. Fortune tellers are all masters of psychology, and Li Yan is the leader among them.

Lu Mou wondered: "How could the things and words my brother wanted to do and say in the dream be what I thought?"

"Let's just say that the ruler wants to go out to inspect the people's sentiments and inspect the summer harvest and autumn sowing, right? In fact, it is what you think. Because you are on the front line and see the huge consumption on the front line every day, you begin to have problems with the supply of food to the rear. Worry and anxiety, isn’t it?”

Lu Mou nodded: "Of course it is. Hundreds of thousands of troops and hundreds of thousands of civilians need more than tens of millions per day? Originally, the food in the north of the Ming Dynasty mainly relied on transshipments from the south. In recent years, the food supply between the south and the north has Transportation is cut off, and we have to rely on ourselves to provide food in the north. We are already stretched thin and have insufficient food. I am in charge of the household department, and my family's financial resources are clearly clear. In fact, the hundreds of ships of food that Yu Minzhong grabbed have already been emptied. In terms of war, it is a drop in the bucket. I have to place my hope on robbing the Eight Families, but after all, it is still an unreliable wish. Once the robbing them fails, the front line will be cut off. What do you want me to do? Don’t you worry about it day and night?”

Li Yan clapped his hands: "Isn't this right? It is precisely because you are worried about the shortage of military rations day and night, but you are unable to work on the front line. You always want someone to go to the rear for you and find out the actual details. And this candidate is left to If a group of ministers do it, it is inevitable that they will praise their virtues and praise their virtues. But if you teach your younger brother to do it, the child is still young, and the previous turmoil makes you even more worried about him.

The only one who can share the burden for you at this time is the government. "

Lu Mou thought about it again and again, and realized that this was indeed the truth, so he couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"However, you dare not say it out for fear of disturbing the morale of the army. As the saying goes, you think about it every day and dream about it at night, so you are naturally in the dream, eager to realize your ideas, and you hope to be in power. I will take the initiative to investigate if something happens.”

When things are explained this way, it makes sense.

"But how to explain what my brother said next? It was so clear and vivid."

Li Yan smiled even more, and explained in a low voice with a dark face: "That's not your brother's order, that's a true reflection of your heart, that's your idea."

Lu Mou was stunned for a moment: "I didn't think so?"

Li Yan shook his head: "You haven't said it, but you have definitely thought about it. And although you tried your best to suppress this thought, it has slowly become a part of your subconscious. Tell me directly, Have you really never thought about that?"

I never thought that was impossible. Not only have I thought about it, but I have thought about it and planned it countless times. That's exactly what Li Yan said. He has become a part of his subconscious. He doesn't dare to speak to others, so he can only appear in dreams.

Li Yan had already observed Lu Mou's thoughts and couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Mingmu, is your calculation accurate?"

Lu Mou pointed at him: "I believe you, you are a bad old man. You are very bad. You are trying to trick me. But your calculations are damn accurate."

Once the knot in my heart was opened, my whole person became relaxed. (End of chapter)