Daming: Lu's Poison Saint Grandson? Start Twelve Charms

It was already autumn, and a rain came as scheduled. Gray clouds hovered over Dunhuang, like sheep scattered by the wind, helpless and lonely. Raindrops hit the sand and stone walls, making a dull sound, like warriors on the frontier, breathing heavily to meet every enemy attack.

The people of the city were busy in the rain, using various utensils to collect water, and watched the dripping rain with worry. For them, this rain is both the giver of life and the trouble of life. They, like the border soldiers, are holding on to this land in their own way.

In the far distance of the city, there is a vast desert. The desert in the rain looks lonely and cold. The wind blows up the dust and dances with the raindrops, creating a spectacular sight that makes the heart palpitate. This is the desert's resistance to rain and its awe of life.

"Ahhh... Dad, go find the old fourth practice today. "

"Hehe, hit the child on a rainy day, idle is idle, today you brothers, don't even think about running."

Zhu Yuanzhang threw King Qin into the courtyard and forced him to practice.

After returning from Yangguan, Zhu Yuanzhang summoned the kings of Qin, Jin, Yan and Ning, and of course, Zhu Gaojie and Zhu Yunxi, and forced them to cultivate the Ming Emperor's Divine Codex.

Although those four Wang Ye's Ren Du did not have a good lineage, it was always beneficial to cultivate in advance.

Under the oppression of Zhu Yuanzhang, they got up before dawn to practice, and if they did not practice well, they were violently beaten by Zhu Yuanzhang.

Although it was raining heavily today, they were still called out by Zhu Yuanzhang.

In the courtyard, the four princes of Daming, as well as the two imperial grandchildren, were lined up.

Heavy rain fell on them, soaking their clothes.

"Start training~!" Zhu Yuanzhang roared.

The seven people immediately began to practice.

Zhu Yuanzhang stood under the corridor to monitor, and if anyone was wrong, he immediately struck.

"Oh, dad, don't hit people in the face, how bad are the soldiers? I also want face. "

"Old Fourth, you made an excuse last time and didn't come, you should fight!"

"Second brother, I just didn't come, I'm still better than you."

"Old three, old seventeen, let's beat him together."

"Second brother, beat him, I'm enough alone!" I, the King of Jin, am not a vegetarian. "

"I'm King Ning who eats meat."

"Uncles and uncles, how about you go together?"

Early in the morning, the Zhu family turned on the mutual pit mode.

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his hand and slashed out, and a flame swept away.

The seven people in the rain immediately screamed.

"Hitting children on rainy days, idle is idle!" Zhu Yuanzhang spread his hands, "Laozi doesn't fight, just burn it with fire." "

......

After beating the child, Zhu Yuanzhang came to the Dunhuang City Tower and saw Zhu Ying drinking under the canopy with a white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man held the piano in his hand, his face pale.

He is the old man who pulled "Yangguan Three Stacks" last time.

"Yo, what about drinking?" Zhu Yuanzhang leaned over. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Old Zhu Toulai, this Mr. Liu was born in the same year as you, and he was also born in the first year of the Yuan Tianli." Zhu Ying introduced.

"Really?" Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the old man, "Are you a local?" "

"No, I didn't go back when I was in the crossing." Mr. Liu sighed, "My brothers who came with me all died in the Western Regions, and then I heard that there was a great chaos in the Central Plains, and there was no one in my family, so I stayed in this Dunhuang." "

"It turned out to be an old pawn." Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were full of respect.

Mr. Liu smiled indifferently. The weather-beaten face is full of stories.

His face was excited: "I have been here in Dunhuang for seventy years, and I have seen countless cavalry galloping, beating our Han family cavalry to the head." Until your arrival, I finally saw the peak of the Han family cavalry, and the two armies fought against each other, and they could also beat the Hu people down. I am so happy that the Central Plains Iron Rider can also defeat the Hu Ren Iron Horse. "

Zhu Yuanzhang was interested: "'Brother, you were also a pawn before? "

Mr. Liu's words suddenly became more, talking about their time.

At that time, around Dunhuang, either this khanate or that khanate.

Everyone fights around, but they don't put Han Riding in their eyes.

Dunhuang was also occupied by powerful khanates at different times.

"Since Daming had King Wu and now the Yongle Emperor ascended the throne, we have finally raised our eyebrows." Mr. Liu said.

"What, when Emperor Hongwu was still holding back?" Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows.

"Of course I was humiliated, and I was the most humiliated at that time." Old Mr. Liu spread his hands, "Hong Wuye's mind is all focused on solving the Northern Yuan, and he has no ability to go through the Western Regions of the camp (Mo Qian), and set up a few guard posts, is there a Mao use?" How do you say a poem? "

Climb the mountains and look at the beacons in the daytime, and drink the horses and rivers at dusk.

Pedestrians are fighting in the dark wind, and the princess pipa has a lot of grudges.

There is no city in the wild clouds, and the rain and snow are even deserted.

Hu Yan wailed and flew night and night, and Hu'er's tears fell.

Hearing that the jade gate is still covered, he should drive his life lightly.

Every year the bones of the war are buried in the wasteland, and Pu Tao is seen entering the Han family pond.

"The bones that died in war every year are buried in the wilderness, and in exchange for grapes from the Western Regions sent to the Han family." Mr. Liu concluded after reading the poem.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned green.

Depressed, he was speechless.

Because what Mr. Liu said is the truth.