Quest for The Ming Dynasty (Remake) Issue 16: Iron Horse Glacier (IV)

"Xiaozhu, what else can I do for you?"

"Wait for me to come back and marry me!"

Wu Anguo weakly let go of his hand and watched his girlfriend walk to the boarding gate, and on the tarmac outside the window, the Boeing plane opened its mouth to engulf his girlfriend's petite figure. Turning his head, he saw his future father-in-law looking at him kindly.

"Xiao Wu, I have to talk to you"

"Well, uncle, if there's anything you have to say, I can afford it"

"You are a good child, and our family Xiaozhu is a good match, I am also very satisfied with you" Father-in-law said with a heavy heart, "but the reality needs to be faced squarely, Xiaozhu side of the development needs a lot of things, you can not provide, as a man, you take on the things that should be undertaken"

Finally waiting for this sentence, Wu Anguo knew that the reality that could not be escaped had finally arrived in front of him, but he did not expect it to come so quickly.

"I have money! Uncle, my current money is enough for Xiaozhu to live for a lifetime after we immigrate! Wu Anguo suddenly thought of the gold he had stored in the new Xu Ji "Ri Sheng Chang" total ticket number in Huairou, which was the earliest silver ticket in China. He tugged into his pocket, which was empty.

The smiling face of the future father-in-law became fierce, and the passengers waiting around them also walked over with a sly smile, and Wu Anguo found that what they were carrying was not luggage at all, but a saber with blood! He snatched the road and fled, but he did not expect that his feet would be empty and he would fall into the abyss.

"Xiaozhu, I love you!" When Wu Anguo fell, he shouted loudly at the head raised by the plane, and tears flowed down.

"Master, wake up, someone is pushing his bulky body. Where I was, he opened his eyes, and Xiao Jiang Ye's red eyes appeared in front of him. Looking around, Li Shanping, Zhang Wu, Zhu Di, Cao Zhen and others were all here, and the smell of herbs was in their noses.

It turned out to be a dream, Wu Anguo thought that he was already a reincarnated person, and sighed helplessly.

"Brother Wu, you have finally woken up. His Royal Highness has been on guard for three days and three nights." Li Shanping was afraid that Wu Anguo would be disrespectful and quickly reminded.

"See Your Highness the Lower Official" Wu Anguo struggled to get out of bed to give a gift, and was held down, "Brother Wu does not have to be polite, Zhu Mou's life is saved for you, and it is also necessary to do your best."

Wu Anguo was reluctant to get up, so he lay down, closed his eyes, and thought about how to get along with him.

Change him, is it okay? Let a prince who has been held high from an early age and who has been held up in heaven identify with the concept of equality and freedom, and the equal relationship between the country and the people? Isn't that a fool's dream?

Chaotic thoughts plagued him. What is being done at present, and what is more realistic, is to change the industrial structure of this era, to change people's minds through changes in their own lives and the lives of those around them. As for who will be the emperor in the future changed history, whether the country is autocratic or democratic, let time and fate decide. I am just a little catalyst arranged in the dark, accelerating the process of change of the times.

"Wang Ye is assured, Wu Dianshi is too tired, out of strength, rest for a few more days, it will be no harm, I have added a big supplement to the previous medicine, this hundred years of rare Jiao Tendon just came in handy" Zhu Di hurriedly shouted in, Lang Zhong cut through Wu Anguo's pulse and got up to return.

"Let's go out first, let Brother Wu rest for a while," under Zhu Di's beckoning, everyone exited the door. Wu Anguo saw everyone leave, got up and stood at the window, looking out, the morning sun gradually melted the residual snow on the roof into water, a drop flowed down, and there was an ice pick on the eaves.

A scream came from one end of the street, and a long line dressed in white came, and paper money flew in the air. I wonder whose house is out of the funeral? Wu Anguo looked carefully, there were several figures in the crowd that he was very familiar with, many of them were Rulin people in this county, Guo Pu, Wang Hao, and Li Ling were dressed in white and walked in front of the funeral procession.

It is the coffin of the soldiers! Wu Anguo finally understood why he hadn't seen Guo Pu when he woke up just now, today is the third day, and the warriors are going to be like the earth. They died to defend their hometown, so the people in the county spontaneously sent off the warriors.

I'm going to give the brethren a ride!" Wu Anguo rushed out of the door and ran to the street. Rushing into the crowd, he walked over to a barholder and reached out to move the coffin-carrying bar to his shoulder. At the beginning of his serious illness, Rao was physically strong and shook.

"Oh no, sir!" Several elders in the crowd hurriedly stopped the line.

"As a result, Wu Mou is incompetent, and thousands of troops are involved, and he should be the one who carries the coffin to the warrior!"

"Lord, I can't help it, if it weren't for the adult, the Tartar would have arrived, Huairou would have been the same as the North Mouth, the adult has just recovered from a serious illness, and he can't be affected by this again, stop, my lord!" Several readers in the crowd were moved to cry out loud, some took the lead, and the hula crowd fell to their knees.

"Don't kneel!" All up, get up! The dead brothers and the tartars are desperately trying to make everyone never bend their knees to people again, and get up! Tears rolled down from Wu Anguo's eyes, and Zhang Wu and Li Shanping, who had chased After Wu Anguo, knew that it was useless to persuade them anymore, and pushed a wheelchair to join the funeral crowd. Shi Sanlang reached out and took another lever, and Wang Hao and Li Ling walked behind Wu Anguo and jointly raised the first coffin to pay the highest respect to the sacrificed warrior.

After Zhu Di followed the team with his entourage, he did not want to publicize the identity of the prince, everyone did not know, and there was no time to take care of it. In the bitter cold wind, paper flowers flew.

This is a strange city, Zhu Di thought to himself, close to the border plug, but with no less prosperous than Yangzhou. Idlers and beggars are rarely seen on the streets, and the security is good. Cangxiao is honest and knows etiquette, and has enough food and clothing to know honor and disgrace, which has been very well reflected here. The day before yesterday, I asked Guo Pu about the county's government, and the tax revenue of this small county is also among the best in the country, and unlike other places, the income of this county mainly comes from industry and commerce, not agriculture. So many merchants gathered, but there was no farmer shouting injustice.

Zhu Di accompanied the emperor to Fengyang and witnessed the hardships of the people. The life of the people in the land of fish and rice is actually not as good as that of this small city, which is no wonder that General Xu da recommended these two people.

He reported the victory to the emperor on the table, reported the battlefield truthfully, and then wrote a private letter, telling his husband Song Lian and his father and emperor what he had seen in Huairou. However, the young man still did not know the danger of the officialdom, did not know that he was about to push the life-saving benefactor to the edge of the cliff, and if there was a slight difference, he would fall into the abyss of eternal disaster...