The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

In the early days of Xu Dynasty, Wu Sangui and his party settled down in an elegant Inn not far from dong'anmen street.

There are many inns in this block.

Wu Sangui made a rough count of the Hutong, which was not the main street, but there were seven or eight families in a mile or so.

After asking Li Banghua's servant in a roundabout way, Wu Sangui understood that this was the place where the officials from other places liked to live when they came to Beijing to face the holy.

If put in the ordinary, even if there is silver, you may not find a place here.

Because it is very close to the Imperial City, most of these inns are the property of the famous people in Beijing. The officials from other places live here. To some extent, they also make friends with these big people.

But at this time, the Tartars entered the customs, and the business on this side was extremely rare and deserted.

Wu Sangui was not a little eunuch who served around him. He also knew that the emperor was not in a good mood at this time. He did not dare to breathe. He looked at his nose and his heart, as if he were wandering in the sky.

Xiaodouzi, who was deeply trusted and adored by Emperor Chongzhen, has always been fighting against a golden wool carpet under his feet. He never dares to look elsewhere.

In the magnificent and brightly lit hall, there was hardly any noise except for the occasional whiff of mischievous night wind, slapping at the eaves of the windows.

The air seemed to be stagnant, and no one seemed to know what to do.

Finally, after a long time, an old and familiar figure came in quickly, went straight to Emperor Chongzhen and said in a low voice, "emperor, I've checked almost everything before."

"Well?"

Emperor Chongzhen picked up his eyebrows and stared at Wang Chengen's eyes. He squeezed a word out of his teeth: "say."

"Yes."

Wang Chengen, busy and leaning on emperor Chongzhen, approached him and whispered.

Xiaodouzi stealthily picked a small gap, and with the rest of his light went to the Royal case side, only to find that the son of heaven's face was almost drenched with water.

At this time, outside the door came a small eunuch some sharp report: "Ningyuan Qianjun Qianzong Wu Sangui to meet."

Wang Chengen was stunned. He straightened up and said in a low voice, "the emperor, the man is coming."

"Well."

Emperor Chongzhen nodded his head slowly, and waved his hand wearily: "Xuan bar."

"Yes."

For a moment, the little eunuch's shrill voice rang again, "Xuan ~, Wu Sangui, the Qianzong of Ningyuan's former army, presents himself to the audience!"

"Xuan ~, Wu Sangui, former commander in chief of Ningyuan army, met with him."

After a while, Wu Sangui, who was dressed in a red dress, came to the palace quickly and carefully.

Side small eunuch hastily low voice way: "Wu Qianzong, kowtow in front of the line."

How dare Wu Sangui neglect him? After a few steps behind the golden line, he knelt down respectfully and said, "Wu Sangui, the commander-in-chief of the former army of Ningyuan, has met my emperor. Long live my emperor

Emperor Chongzhen looked at Wu Sangui with great interest.

Emperor Chongzhen was also interested in this young general, who was about his age, but was able to make such valiant military achievements.

The two men were about twenty paces apart, and Wu Sangui kept his head down. Emperor Chongzhen couldn't see Wu Sangui's face for a while.

However, only by looking at his figure, or his clothes, Emperor Chongzhen had some inexplicable favor for Wu Sangui.

Wu Sangui's good educational background, or temperament, at this time, his advantages are revealed.

It's just like that in later generations, some kindergartens may only cost one or two thousand yuan a year, but some kindergartens have millions of them a year.

If you can't eat grapes, it's sour. Don't you think it makes any difference. But is this really the case?

For a moment, Emperor Chongzhen said with a smile, "Wu Qian, you don't need to be nervous. Look up and let me have a good look."

"Eh? Yes

Wu Sangui raised his head respectfully and humbly, but he did not dare to look directly at Longyan. Instead, he kept staring at the Phnom Penh carpet not far ahead.

Seeing Wu Sangui's appearance, Emperor Chongzhen couldn't help but feel more happy. He said with a smile, "Wu qian does not look like a warrior? How could he have done such a feat? "

"Er..."

Wu Sangui was a little stunned.

On the other side, Wang Chengen said with a smile, "Mr. Wu Qian, you don't have to be stiff. Answer the emperor truthfully

"Eh? Yes

Wu Sangui then responded and said, "emperor, at that time, at that time To be honest, if you want to save your father, you are in danger In this way, my humble position played with Tartars, but I found that these Tartars, who are also human beings, will die. They are not as invincible as the humble position had imagined before. "

Although Wu Sangui's words are very vulgar and vulgar, and totally lose his normal romantic standard, it is not that Wu Sangui is really nervous about this point, but he has a plan in advance.The trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy them.

Those who are beaten to death are all those who are able to fight, and those who are drowned are those who are able to swim.

At this time, if he doesn't know whether to die or not, he has to show himself in front of the emperor again. Even if the emperor can tolerate him, he can't be tolerated by God.

Anyway, this thing, so many people have seen it, the paper must not contain fire.

It's better to go back to nature and narrate truthfully instead of being clever.

After all, Wu Sangui is still under 20 years old. He always needs some time to grow up, doesn't he?

Next to the imperial case, Emperor Chongzhen and Wang Chengen looked at each other, and Wang Chengen nodded slightly.

Emperor Chongzhen could not help but smile more, but for a moment, he was forced to suppress himself and become rigid.

Wang Chengen said with a smile: "Mr. Wu Qian, your narration is different from the hearsay. But I heard that you were ordered to save your father and fight for the enemy before you killed the Tartars? "

After Wu Sangui, the cold sweat would seep out.

He hardly dreamed that the old eunuch should be more real about such things, and he said so frankly

Although Wu Sangui had never met Wang Chengen before, he was able to serve the son of heaven. He was so intimate with him and trusted him. Wu Sangui could also know that such an old eunuch could count his two fingers.

But Wu Sangui is also very human.

For a moment, he came back to his mind and said, "go back, my father-in-law's words. Humble position, humble position is actually a newborn calf, not afraid of tigers. In particular, the fighting power and bravery of Tartars are much more than what they think of in their humble posts. At that time, if it wasn't for the humble position and iron heart, we would go all out and fight with Tartars. The outcome was really unpredictable. Sometimes I have to wake up when I dream about my humble duty these days. Fortunately, it is the emperor's blessing and the Buddha's grace. Only in this way can we have such a kind of nature. "

Wang Chengen deliberately lowered his face and said in a very displeased way: "Mr. Wu Qian, I listen to you. If you do it again, you may not be able to beat Tartars."

Wu Sangui body a shiver, some difficult swallow saliva, he already knew this old eunuch speech extremely sharp at this time.

Busy respectfully arch hand way: "return to father-in-law's words. The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. I'm afraid that Li Yuanqing, a Veteran General of many battles, dare not say that he will win. If you do it again, even if you can't win in your humble position, at least you won't suffer too much. Because I have a certain understanding of the Tartars' combat power, bravery and habits. What's more, his humble position is still young and his children are few. I believe that as long as I have more hands with Tartars, I think it will have better effect. "

Wang Chengen couldn't help laughing: "you little monkey, you are also smart and tight. He even carried Li Yuanqing out. Well, I asked you. If compared with Li Yuanqing ten years ago, which one do you think is stronger? "

"Er..."

The cold sweat on Wu Sangui's forehead could not stop turning outward.

The old eunuch is just killing his heart.

The key is that the son of heaven has never made a statement, as if he were watching with a cold eye. This

But Wu Sangui also knew that he had no way back at all. For a moment, he could only force himself to bite his teeth and say, "if you go back to my father-in-law. I dare not compare with the famous Li Shuai. This is like Guan Gong and Qin Qiong. Li Shuai's era was different from that of his humble position. What's more, Li Shuai has been fighting for a long time since he was young, but his humble position is mostly on paper. Father in law, this matter, humble duty, I really don't know how to answer. But I also know now that only through more and more cruel battles can I really grow up. "

After that, Wu Sangui let go.

Although he was behind the general, it was impossible for the old eunuch to know what was going on in Liaoxi.

What's more, after all, he's meritorious. It's impossible for the old eunuch because he's a little too It's too simple and honest to convict him directly, isn't it?

How can he understand the death of Wu yuanxiong?

But Wu Sangui is young after all. His admiration for Li Yuanqing is only one aspect, but he still has a long way to go. It may not always be worse than Li Yuanqing.

Wang Chengen just wanted to "prick" Wu Sangui for a few more words. On the other hand, Emperor Chongzhen said with a smile: "mate, don't frighten Wu Qianzong. At this age of Wu Qian, it is quite good to be able to do so. After all, not everyone can be compared with Li Yuanqing. Li Yuanqing is a freak once in a century. ha-ha. What does Wu Qian think? "

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