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Winter in Siberia is coming, the Mongol army that broke through the city of Tyumen and slaughtered the men of the Rakshasa country inside, the war is nothing more than grabbing land, silver, and women.

The women of the Rakshasa country are still very beautiful, the winter in Siberia is very long, everyone always has some pastime, even Li Ding, a beautiful mistress of Marichenkonov in the account.

After Li Ding sent troops to sweep the Tyumen Plain, he unexpectedly got a piece of news: Su Jin's troops pointed to Central Asia and captured Turkestan, the capital of the Kazakh Khanate.

Originally, everyone was ready to nest in Tyuming this winter and hold the Rakshasa woman to roll the pit, but after hearing the news, Wu Dongshan couldn't bear the loneliness at first, and ran to Su Jin and said: "General, this Siberian winter is too long, let's wait here and wait, it's also boring."

General Su in the south has already invaded Central Asia, we don't even need to find a reason to go to war, why stay here and suffer, besides, there are not many Rakshasa women in this Tyumen city, and there are not enough brothers to share."

"Damn, are you still a little promising?" Li Ding couldn't help but laugh and scolded.

Wu Dongshan smiled disapprenorantly: "General, you see, from Tyumen to the south, but two or three hundred miles is the Kazakh Central Tent District, this Tyumen city winter comes, ice and snow, the cold is raging, why do we suffer from freezing here."

According to me, it is better to leave some soldiers and horses to guard Tyumen, as soon as the harsh winter comes, the heavy snow will cover the mountains, and the Rakshasas will not be able to cross the Ural Mountains, why don't our main forces go south and enter the Kipchak steppe, which is much warmer over there, so as not to suffer here, and second, to fight with General Su in the south and north, to attack the Kazakh middle tent and the small tent, and take advantage of this winter to sweep away the Kazakh Khanate. ”

Wu Dongshan's mention was immediately supported by Xie Yun and many other staff officers, and even Yu Xingguo, the chief of the army, frequently stroked his beard and said, "General." Dongshan is a good one, we can take advantage of this winter to sweep the Kipchak steppe, and wait for next summer, they will rush over, and then cross the Ula Mountains to attack Moscow. ”

The staff system of the Qin army was already very sound, and most of the affairs of the army were drawn up by the staff officers of the army and submitted to the commander for reference. As soon as this mention came out, more than a dozen staff officers quickly put together various matters, including the general route of the march. It's all sorted out.

"General, you see, let's start from Tyumen and go south along the south of the Ishim, one of the tributaries of the Irtysh, about a thousand miles, to the Kazakh Khanate's Zhongziyu, that is, the Middle Tent, Astana.

A thousand miles, at our speed. It can be reached in up to five days. However, after traveling a thousand miles south, the temperature there is much warmer, dry and cold in winter, and there is little snow, and the temperature is the same as that of our Beijing in Daqin. ”

Li Ding looked at it. Haha smiled and said: "Since everyone wants to go south for the winter, then let's go, pass on the general order, and leave Bat with two thousand men and horses to stay in Tyumen." The rest of the men and horses will set off with Ben on the same day and head south to Astana. ”

"Whoa!"

Soon. Nearly 20,000 Qin troops, under the leadership of Li Ding, roared south;

There was Su Jin's army in the south, which made going south feel like going home; Everyone suddenly felt that this Siberia was not so far away;

Especially Li Ding, who has been Su Jin's deputy general for a long time, the two have fought together for many years, and when they heard the news of Su Jin, even he felt that it was like hearing the news of his hometown, which made people inexplicably happy, and even forgot that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival

On the palace gate of Nanjing, the bright moon hangs high, the osmanthus is fragrant, the lights are brilliant, Qin Mu takes the civil and military officials, Chinese and foreign envoys to climb the palace gate tower, admire the moon together, and enjoy with the people.

On the city tower, the sound of flute drums is ethereal, Qin Mu wears a crown of twelve Yu crowns, and on the left hand side sit Sima An, Lu Zhenfei, Li Yuan, Yang Tinglin and other civil officials, and on the right are Meng Ke, Liu Meng, Ma Yongzhen, Yan Yingyuan and other military generals.

On the small table in front of everyone, there are moon cakes, fruit points, wine and other delicacies, and everyone is happy to spend the festival together.

This is a relatively relaxed occasion, and the civil officials chant poems, mostly praising the martial arts of the Son of Heaven, or praising the peaceful and prosperous times of the Great Qin.

In terms of military generals, they are not good at these, so they can only listen.

Every time Qin Mu heard a good poem, he turned around and toasted with the generals, but he didn't snub them.

Yan Yingyuan rushed thousands of miles to Moxi, and just returned to Nanjing, Qin Mu rewarded him for his meritorious deeds, and gave him the title of prince and young protector, and the seat was under Ma Yongzhen.

After Gu Yanwu, a scholar from Hanlin, finished writing a poem, Qin Mu praised it greatly, and then turned back to Yan Yingyuan and smiled: "Yan Qing, I heard that you have a dual cultivation of civil and military affairs, and when this is a good scene, you can't just let the civil officials specialize, you represent our military generals, how about writing a poem?" ”

Yan Yingyuan has a dignified appearance, a plump torso, straight eyebrows, thin and long curved eyes, a red face and beard, and a sense of regeneration.

After listening to Qin Mu's words, the civil officials on the left were quiet, and they all looked at Yan Yingyuan, the Marquis of Jiangyin, who crossed the desert and went straight to the west of the desert, had great military achievements and was famous all over the world, especially the integrity of leading a city of soldiers and civilians to defend Jiangyin, which was very respected.

Yan Yingyuan was looked at by everyone, and hurriedly excused himself: "Your Majesty, you adults are rich and talented, how dare you dare to get an axe from the class, Your Majesty, don't embarrass your minister." ”

He was embarrassed, but it made people feel good, Liu Meng and other generals coaxed one after another, you say a word to me:

"Marquis of Jiangyin, you are vulgar in front of my Lao Liu, isn't this an axe in the class?"

"That's it, old man, what are you afraid of, give a song quickly."

"As the saying goes, there is an order, I don't dare to resign, His Majesty has spoken, how can the Marquis of Jiangyin refuse."

"Yes, yes, yes, no matter how good it is, we're determined anyway."

Qin Mu, Sima An and the others couldn't help laughing when they heard Liu Meng, Han Gang, Jin Shenghuan and others flip over the words. Yan Yingyuan was held by a group of generals, so he had to say in a loud voice: "No, no, I'm really not the material for poetry, I admit punishment, I admit punishment, bring wine"

"No, no."

"Oh, generals, please listen to me, Your Majesty's martial arts, unprecedented, on poetry, chasing a single in 80,000 miles at night, stepping on the first peak of Qi Mountain, how magnificent, the generals don't ask Your Majesty to give poetry, why do you entangle my old Yan"

Yan Yingyuan couldn't resist it, so he had to lead the disaster to the east, and when the generals heard it, they didn't say anything, and immediately looked at Qin Mu in unison, not only the military generals, but even the civil officials on the left were no exception.

Qin Mu hurriedly stretched out his sleeves and reprimanded sternly: "What kind of system, what kind of system!" ”

The two classes of civil and military ministers wondered, what is not in order? What does the Son of Heaven mean?

Seeing that they were looking at each other, Qin Mu immediately beckoned to the Ryukyu King Shangzhen, and then said to the left and right: "The Ryukyu King has come from afar, you are noisy, isn't it rude, Ryukyu King, come and ask you, is this bright moon the Ming of Nanjing, or the Ming of the Ryukyus?" ”

No matter how stupid people are, they know that the emperor is using the King of the Ryukyus as a shield.

Only the Ryukyu King Shangzhi was flattered, and came up to worship and said: "Qi Song Your Majesty, this bright moon is naturally the brightest in Great Qin, Xiao Chen remembers reading such a poem when he was a child, Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shiguan." Xiaochen was thinking at that time, this bright moon must be the brightest and largest in Daqin, otherwise the poet would not have written only about the bright moon of Daqin, and now Xiaochen has seen the bright moon of Daqin with his own eyes, and Fang Zai is honest and does not deceive me. ”

"Hahaha said well, come on, give wine."

"Thank you for the wine, thank you for the wine"

Shang Zhen worshiped again and again, respectfully, and was given wine, regarded it as a jade liquid, and drank it carefully, leaving not a drop left.

"Shang Qing's family, drink slowly, you are loyal, this wine, I give it comfort, I hope you can drink it comfortably. If you want to go back to Ryukyu, I will send a military flight to escort you back, if you want to stay in Nanjing, it doesn't matter how long you stay, I fell in love with Shang Qing, and I wanted to invite Shang Qing to accompany me for a few drinks from time to time. ”

"Your Majesty's grace is vast, and the minister's grace is heavy, the minister has nothing to repay, no way to repay, the minister only hopes to be able to look at the sky from time to time, and wish His Majesty the dragon health and longevity."

Qin Mu was very moved when he saw Shang Qian, and immediately hit the railway while it was hot: "Shang Qing's family, I expect you to leave the Ryukyu New Year and a half, and it is inevitable that you will be a little homesick. ”

Qin Mu raised his hand as he spoke, and Han Zanzhou, who was waiting behind him, hurriedly shouted: "Your Majesty has a will, present the Ryukyu song and dance!" ”

Ryukyu song and dance are not very good-looking, but they are novel, and after the artistic processing of the musicians of the Great Qin court, they are different. When the bright moon hangs in the sky, the osmanthus flowers float all over the city, the city is full of lights, and the city is full of people to enjoy and watch, and the atmosphere is warm.

Under the Daqin Gate, the imitation of the musician danced, and the people on the street cheered, and the song and dance were gone, and the quality was so moved that it was uproaring;

He walked up to Qin Mu and bowed and said, "Your Majesty treats the minister's grace higher than the sky, and the minister only wishes to stay in Nanjing for a long time, so that he can always admire the face of heaven and listen to the hadith;

His Majesty, the minister has a reluctant request, the minister has long intended to accept the land to attach, but the Ryukyu wild island, I am afraid that His Majesty is unwilling to govern, today the minister implored His Majesty, the Ryukyus will be included in the heavenly state, so that the people of the Ryukyus can also be with the Son of Heaven benevolence and deze. ”

"Shang Qing's family, please get up, don't be polite, don't be polite, Shang Qing's family's fist heart, how can I ignore it, get up, Shang Qing's family will get up first."

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PS: Today, I saw that it was finally enough for two hundred votes, okay, one more chapter at noon.

To tell the truth, I began to work hard to save the manuscript on the third day, and the result was only 200 votes today, so I can only say, everyone slow down!

Brothers and sisters, I proudly announce that after a few days of hard work, I have three manuscripts, although I have a vote, I have more, I must add more to the number, no delay or owe. Ask for a monthly pass!.

(To be continued......)