Chapter 492: Gift
Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~
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"Times are different!" Luo Xin said lightly.
Zhang Daoyuan's expression was stunned, he knew what Luo Xin meant by the different current situation, it was the Yuan Dynasty at the beginning, the people were not living, and all the rebel armies were forced to rebel, which was completely different from his current situation.
Zhang Daoyuan suddenly laughed, the more he laughed, the louder he became, he leaned back and laughed for more than a dozen breaths, and then stopped, and when he saw Liu Shou's angry appearance, he waved his hand and said to Luo Xin:
"Luo Hou, what you said is right, the times create heroes. Without the current situation, there would be no heroes, but I feel that this situation is not far away. If today's disasters and man-made disasters continue to occur, and the world is in turmoil, I believe that it is not far off. Luo Hou, the condition of the chaos in the world is nothing more than that the people can't eat enough, do you think the people of Daming can eat enough now? You also have farmland at home, what is the harvest now? A year is not as good as a year, right?
Although I don't know why, I know that once the people of the Ming Dynasty can't eat enough to eat, it will be the time when the world is in turmoil, and that time is when my Zhang family will fight for the dragon again. ”
Luo Xin sighed deeply, he knew in his heart that Zhang Daoyuan was right, the crops in the fields were not as good as one year after another, the weather was getting colder and colder every year, he knew that the Xiaoice River period had actually begun, and in a few decades, there would not be much harvest in the land of Daming, and a large number of people would starve to death, and the world would be in chaos, Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong would rise up, and the Manchu Qing would step into the Central Plains. The Ming Dynasty will then die.
Seeing Luo Xin sighing deeply, Zhang Daoyuan's face showed a look of triumph: "Luo Hou, let's go to the world together." You and I join forces, and this world is at your fingertips. ”
Luo Xin looked at him lightly and said, "You won't succeed!" ”
In his heart, he secretly said: "When Daming is on fire everywhere, it will be sixty years later, even if you are still alive at that time, you will be almost ninety years old, make a fart." ”
"It doesn't matter if I don't, I have a son, and I will have a grandson in the future. The feud between the Zhang family and the Zhu family will be remembered from generation to generation. Every year when my father worships his ancestors, he tells me that this is the case now, and my son will do the same to my grandson in the future. It seems that Luo Hou will not join forces with me, and you are still loyal to the Zhu family. However, our children of the Zhang family will only be loyal to the Zhang family for generations, and I have decided that in the future, my grandson will be called Zhang Xianzhong. He will dedicate his life to our Zhang family. ”
"Zhang Xianzhong?"
Luo Xin's confidence throbbed violently: "You already have a grandson?" ”
Zhang Daoyuan rolled his eyes and said, "How old am I?" If I had a son, it would be good! ”
Luo was silent in his confidence, recalling Zhang Xianzhong's life, as a historian in his previous life, of course, he had studied Zhang Xianzhong.
Zhang Xianzhong (September 18, 1606 – January 2, 1647). The word Bingzhong, the name Jingxuan, the leader of the peasant army in the late Ming Dynasty, is as famous as Li Zicheng. He was the founder of Onishi and the only emperor.
Zhang Xianzhong was born in a poor family. Smart and stubborn since childhood, he followed his father to do a small business and sell jujubes. He was a catcher. Later, he came to Yansui Town as a border soldier. Fierce by nature, he loves to fight and fight, and he almost lost his life for it. During the Chongzhen period, he organized a peasant army uprising, and in 1640, he led his troops into Sichuan. In 1644, the Daxi regime was established in Chengdu, that is, the imperial throne, and the era name Dashun. In 1646, when the Qing army went south, Zhang Xianzhong led his troops to refuse the battle, and was hit by a stray arrow in Xichong Phoenix Mountain and died.
Now according to the calendar of later generations, it is 1562, and there are still seventy-eight years before Zhang Xianzhong was born, even if Zhang Daoyuan's son has just been born, his grandson is not the same in age, unless he ......
Zhang Daoyuan's son was seventy-seven years old before he got a child, how is this possible?
Maybe......
Luo Xin's heart jumped, maybe Zhang Daoyuan's lair was finally found by Liu Shouyou and killed his whole family, only Zhang Daoyuan escaped, and then Zhang Daoyuan married her and had children in old age, for example, when he was fifty or sixty years old, this is very likely, a person like him who is wandering around, there is no Ling Yunzhi to settle down in his later years, and it is very likely that he will marry a wife and have children, and a person like him who cultivates martial arts, let alone fifty or sixty years old, is not uncommon for him to be able to have children at the age of sixty or seventy.
In this way, if his son gets married late, it is not impossible to have a son at the age of thirty or forty, in this case, the son born is likely to be the Zhang Xianzhong in history.
The old Zhang family's resentment against the old Zhu family is really heavy!
Luo Xin couldn't help but sigh.
"Anyway, being able to drink at the same table with Luo Hou today is a great blessing in a certain life. In the coming day, you and I will be hostile on the battlefield, and I will not spare Luo Hou. ”
Luo Xin's expression became serious, no matter what, Zhang Shicheng's descendants and Zhang Xianzhong's grandfather are worthy of his respect.
"Brother Zhang, if you and I are hostile in the future, we will not leave our hands behind."
"Okay, hahaha...... It's worth floating! Zhang Daoyuan raised his glass.
"Please!" Luo Xin also raised his glass.
"Please!"
Zhang Daoyuan said "please", and drank all the wine in the cup, and Luo Xin also drank it all.
"Rejoice! Hahaha......"
Zhang Daoyuan put down his wine glass and laughed loudly. When the laughter fell, he put his hand in his arms.
"Cang ......"
Liu Shouyou took out the long knife on his waist and looked at Zhang Daoyuan vigilantly, but Zhang Daoyuan unhurriedly took out a thing from his arms and said to Luo Xin:
"Luo Hou, do you know why I was able to kill thirteen of them under the pursuit of the imperial eagle dogs? Because of this, I was able to spot their every move from a great distance, and look for an opportunity to kill them. And they couldn't find me. ”
Luo Xin set his eyes on the object he was holding, which was a copper pipe, divided into two sections and retractable. couldn't help blurting out:
"Clairvoyance!"
Zhang Daoyuan's expression was slightly plenish, and then he said admiringly: "Luo Hou has a wide range of knowledge, and Daoyuan admires it." Yes, this is exactly a clairvoyant, I got it from a Franky, and today you and I are heroes, and this clairvoyant mirror will be given to Luo Hou. ”
Luo Xin didn't stretch out his hand, but looked at Zhang Daoyuan and said, "Brother Zhang, aren't you afraid that without the clairvoyant mirror, you will lose your advantage and be killed by Lord Liu?" ”
"Sneer......" Zhang Daoyuan sneered and said, "The reason why they have been able to follow me all the time is because I deliberately let them find my traces, so that I have a chance to kill them one by one." Meeting Luo Hou today, this is a fortunate thing in Daoyuan's life, heroes are heroes, this clairvoyant mirror will be given to Luo Hou, I will also spare these court eagle dogs temporarily, as long as I want to go, we can't catch up with me, and after leaving here, I won't give them a chance to find my traces. ”
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