"Looking at the Central Plains from afar, there are many cities outside the barren smoke. I want to be back then, the flowers cover the willows, and the phoenix tower dragon pavilion. Long live the pearls in front of the mountain, and the sheng song is composed in the Penghu Palace. To this day, the iron ride is full of suburbs, and the wind and dust are evil. Where are the soldiers? Anointed edge. Where is the people? Fill in the ravines. Sigh that the rivers and mountains are the same, and there are few villages. When will the day please Ti Rui Brigade and cross the Qinghe Luo ...... with a whip"

A tragic and desolate "Man Jianghong" poured out in Liu Ruye's red lips, which has a unique style, and can even sing a sad and proud taste.

Zhu Jie lay quietly on the rattan chair, his heart twisted for a while, Mu Feng, Qin Mu Feng, this time it really depends on your creation, I hope you don't let me down, you are my most valued brother, really right-handed! A teardrop quietly came out of Zhu Jie's tiger eyes and hung on his cheeks!

Zhu Jie has never been so worried about anyone around him, Cha Zhu has just been seriously injured, and for a month, he can't walk alone, so he can only lie on the bed, if Qin Mufeng has nothing to do, he will not be able to change his ......

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Lan gently wiped Zhu Jie's face with a silk handkerchief, and asked softly, Lin Lan has never seen Zhu Jie shed half a tear, even if the first emperor collapsed and the capital fell, he never shed half a tear, and he actually cried today!

"Someone! Bring me the guitar I made myself......"

Liu Ruye's singing gradually stopped, Zhu Jie slowly opened his eyes, his voice was low, and he had not recovered from that low mood, after all, Zhu Jie was not a god, step by step, several years, how many hardships he had experienced, only he knew best, not that he couldn't defeat the Manchurian Eight Banners, but that he didn't want to die and break the net, he just wanted to defeat the Manchurian Eight Banners at the same time, try to retain the vitality of the Ming Dynasty as much as possible, and try not to let the lives be ruined, difficult, difficult......

The eunuch on the side hurriedly brought up a brand-new guitar, Zhu Jie turned out to be such a hobby, he likes to pluck the guitar a few times on weekdays, although he is not very proficient, but he can be regarded as one of the experts, and even just enlisted in the army, he once performed at the New Year's party of the group army, and in his spare time, in order to pass the time, it took nearly two months to make this guitar.

"Knock ......"

Zhu Jie plucked it gently, and then a series of notes floated out!

"The wolf smoke rises, and the rivers and mountains look north. The dragon flag rolls, the horse neighses, and the sword aura is like frost. The heart is like the water of the Yellow River, who can resist in 20 years. Hatred is crazy, the long knife is where the long knife goes, how many siblings are loyal to the bones of other places, how to die to repay the family and country, endure sighs, and are speechless, full of blood and tears. The horseshoe goes south, people look north, people look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying. I am willing to defend the territory and reopen the territory, and let the Quartet congratulate me! ”

The strong voice with a tragic momentum, full of resentment and anger, just like the huge waves of the Yangtze River, the wind and the sea and rain, gushing out!

Just now Liu Ru was singing Man Jianghong, this time, Zhu Jie sang the same Man Jianghong, which was painted into a rich and colorful freehand Man Jianghong, as if people hazy saw a general who was looking up to the sky and roaring, pointed by the long knife, the momentum collapsed and cracked the stones, shaking the sky and the earth!

Don't say that Liu Ru is, together with Lin Lan and Chen Yuanyuan on the side, have been stunned, the singing voice that has not been heard at all and the emotion of Pei Ran make this song like the sound of heaven, I didn't expect that the emperor still knows the rhythm, and he is also a master of all kinds, it is not an exaggeration to call it a generation of masters, this instrument has never been seen, the sound is completely different from the guqin and pipa, the sound is agitated and high-spirited, such a tragic song, and only the sound of this instrument is more matched, It complements each other perfectly!

Liu Ru stared at Zhu Jie intently, his heart was like turning over the river and the sea, he just thought that the emperor was just a famous general who fought in the south and the north, a Buddha who saved Li Min and the plague, but he didn't expect that the emperor was still a master of music, this word, this song, this person, with all together, the water and milk are blended, and there is no second one in the world, and only a famous general like the emperor can sing such a desolate, tragic, and angry intertwined peerless song, the sound of nature!

At the end of the song, Zhu Jie's voice was a little hoarse, tears rained down, although he grew up in the country hundreds of years later, but he is an out-and-out nationalist, what a Manchu family, what blood is thicker than water, what internationalism, what humanitarianism! , it's all, Han, I'm a Han, a descendant of Yan and Huang, this life, the last life, the next life, all fight for the well-being of the Yanhuang bloodline, even if it's full of gods and Buddhas, don't want to shake Lao Tzu's will!

"Bang!"

The sound of the guitar stopped abruptly, Zhu Jie was in a state of agitation, sang a song, and accidentally broke the strings of the guitar, but Lin Lan, Chen Yuanyuan, Liu Ruyi, and even the eunuchs and palace maids in the house were already in tears, and the alien iron hooves invaded the Central Plains several times, how many compatriots died tragically under the iron hooves, and how many compatriots were captured and sent to Manchuria as slaves, living like cattle and horses? This hatred and hatred are unforgettable!

Syllable!

Zhu Jie slammed the guitar in his hand to the ground and shouted viciously: "Mu Feng, Mu Feng!" Be sure to give Lao Tzu back alive, if you have an accident, Lao Tzu would rather the emperor not do it, but also personally lead the army, go north to the Central Plains to avenge the hatred, and the Manchurian Tartars will not die! ”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Lin Lan and Chen Yuanyuan's faces were frightened, and they shouted repeatedly, for fear that the emperor would be angry, but it was really going to suffer, they had never seen the emperor so angry, his voice was fierce, and his eyes were split......

Passion, blood, righteousness, heroism, this person in front of him is not lacking, God gave such a person to Daming, to himself, what kind of grace is it to Daming, what kind of grace to himself? Could it be that there is anyone else in the world who can conquer his heart except the emperor in front of him?

Liu Ru is cheeks were full of tears, still immersed in the pathos and inexplicable emotions just now and couldn't extricate himself, no wonder, no wonder Yuanyuan would have a heart firmly attached to him, if he could also get such an opportunity, why would he hesitate? Why don't you want to serve him with all your heart?

"Your Majesty, is it, is it true that Mu Feng is as dangerous as Gao Jie said?"

Lin Lan is also worried, since he met in the Daimyo Mansion back then, Lin Lan has the same feelings as a brother for this young man who looks quiet, but is actually more brave than the tiger, and enthusiastically competes with Meng Wei, this is the closest brother around the emperor, and he doesn't even need a word or two!

Zhu Jie nodded silently.

"So, don't you still have that artifact? Why don't you give the shepherd? Are you still reluctant? ”

Lin Lan said in a scorched voice.

Zhu Jie's heart was shocked, yes, he still has an assault rifle and a button bomb, although the number is not much, but once it is used, it is enough to shake the world!

"I, I'll take it, and I'll send it to the military department!"

(End of chapter)