Chapter 138: ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?(1/2)
Only in the long history of thousands of years have these four women, and from this we can know Zhang Yan’s beauty.
At the same time, when he learned that Zhang Yan, a weak woman, was actually in chaos and was carrying him in Nanyang to take a marriage, he respected her heart.
In his eyes, this is a giant pillar that can't tolerate any obscenity!
Therefore, he had to stay away from Zhang Yan. In the past two years, he has met Zhang Yan no more than ten times!
"Your Majesty plows the courtyard and sweeps the caves and eliminates the Tartars. Can't I come to congratulate you?"
Zhang Yan's words are sleek, but there is a pun in her vocabulary.
"Ah, please, please!"
Zhang Yan followed Zhang Yan to the courtyard where she lived.
"Has my mother ever used dinner?"
Zhu Cijiong said with a smile.
"I ate it before you came back!" Zhang Yan chuckled.
After a series of battles, even at the last moment, Zhu Cijiong did not rest for a whole day and night.
During the war, the hormones were in full swing and I couldn't detect fatigue at all. At this time, the spirit passed, and Zhu Cijiong's attention was a little distracted.
However, Zhang Yan spent most of the past two days in the carriage, so she made up for her sleep.
Zhang Yan waved her hand and said to the guards:
"You guys go down, I can talk to the emperor with my heart."
Zhang Da glanced at Zhu Cijiong in a faint way.
Zhu Cijiong waved his hand and signaled everyone to retreat.
How could Zhang Yan harm him?
This is the life-saving benefactor who carried him from the capital to Nanyang!
Zhang Da took the guards down. When he saw the Empress Dowager about to talk to His Majesty, he also closed the hall with understanding.
In order to prevent the leak of the conversation between Your Majesty and the Queen Mother, many guards and servants in the courtyard were sent out, and then they personally guarded the doorman at the door.
Zhu Cijiong sat on the Grand Master's chair, but pointed to the chair next to him, signaling Zhang Yan to sit down.
Seeing that Zhu Cijiong was a little in poor spirits, Zhang Yan chuckled: "Are you tired?"
Zhu Cijiong did not notice the ambiguity in Zhang Yan's words, but nodded: "Yes, I have never had a rest since the evening before yesterday."
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Come on, I'll press it for you."
Even though Zhu Cijiong was dizzy, hesitated a little: "Isn't this good?"
"What's wrong with it? I carried you here back then!"
Zhang Yan raised her hand and touched her temples without paying attention.
There is no woman who doesn't like beauty, especially a woman who is her age but does not look old.
Even though time cheated on her, there was not much face left for her!
In the past, a man was pampered and lived in a state of superiority. Although he had escaped thousands of miles, he was young at that time and had never noticed his physical weakness.
After coming to Nanyang, Zhang really regarded her as the master, so Zhang Yan once again regained her pampered life.
I thought that old age was an unattainable word for me, but it never looked like-
After staying up late in Nanyang a few days ago, Zhang Yan had to say that she was really no longer young.
Lack of energy has become a wake-up call in Zhang Yan’s heart!
Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why she chose to indulge herself once...
It is precisely because of this that Zhang Yan is more concerned about her appearance.
Zhu Cijiong sat on the Taishi chair, leaning his shoulders against the back of the chair, and closing his eyes slightly.
"Jing'er, do you remember how we came out of the capital?"
Zhang Yan asked in a low voice while gently rubbing Zhu Cijiong's temples.
"How dare you forget..."
Zhu Cijiong sighed: "There were less than 3,000 soldiers in the capital who could stand up in the plague that year."
Zhang Yan sighed, Yes, if it weren't for the great epidemic in the capital back then, how could the mighty capital be easily captured?
Don’t forget that since Tumu Fort, the people in the capital have not believed that anyone can break the defense of the capital.
Zhang Yan sighed: "Your Majesty is determined to die for his country, and entrust you to me, and entrust the prince to..."
Zhang Yan won’t say anything anymore. She didn’t expect that the Zhou family was unreliable!
Otherwise, no matter how difficult it is, she will take her away even if she is trying her best!
The Zhou family is the prince's biological grandfather, but he didn't expect it...
"If it weren't for the big mother, Jiong would have turned into a dry bone."
In Zhu Cijiong's mind, those memories were like their own - or their own memories, which were outsiders to this body.
"Do you still remember how we escaped from Li Chuang's army?" Zhang Yan's voice gradually became softer.
Zhu Cijiong nodded.
At that time, the original owner was 11 years old. Although he was panicked, many of his memories were blurred, but he still remembered clearly how he got out of it.
"I have forgotten which county, but I just remember that Li Chuang burned the Forbidden City and led his troops to go west. I heard that he was going to Xi'an..."
Zhu Cijiong sighed, and the original owner's memory was full of war and chaos.
even……
No one can tell how the plague in the capital came about.
At that time, many years of wars were fought, whether it was refugees or Tartars, they kept bleeding the Ming Dynasty like poison.
Especially the Tartars, not only did they rob and kill all the people along the way.
In addition to taking away the strong men and women of childbearing age, the remaining young and sick and weak were all slaughtered.
The battle lasted for several months or even more than a year. It was normal for the wilderness of corpses to be violent and corpses to breed plague.
The capital was a majestic city and under the feet of the emperor. In addition, Mongolia did not break through the capital back then. Later, the Tartars siege several times, but they did not break through the capital defense. In this way, the refugees around them believed in the capital very much.
No one can tell how the plague in the capital came about, but it is a common speculation that it was brought by refugees.
For some reasons, modern people generally believe that the refugee army cannot defeat the Qing army.
Zhu Cijiong could only shake his head and sigh.
The refugee army is so easy to fight, and the Qing army entered the pass and ruled Jiangbei for only a while. Why did they fight for more than ten years after they arrived in the southeast?
Li Zicheng entered the capital and was infected with a plague in the army. Even so, he almost destroyed Wu Sangui when he was in a stone.
If Dorgon had not been the stingy person who chose to use Wu Sangui to consume the strength of the peasant army first, and then take advantage of the situation to attack, Li Zicheng would not have been so miserable.
And this was after the refugee army was infected with the plague!
Since evacuating the capital, Li Zicheng went to a place, and the plague broke out there. In the end, even Li Zicheng himself thought it was God's warning to him...
When you open the county annals of the place where Li Zicheng escaped, you will find a cruel fact - the peasant army and the plague went to the same place at about the same time!
It is precisely because of the plague spread in the army that Li Zicheng interpreted it as a warning from heaven, which has caused generals from the rebel army to not have too many records of this matter.
Of course, even if there are records about this matter, even if there are records of this matter, it will be almost corrected.
After all, even the Song Dynasty's literary inquisition has been changed...
...
Zhu Cijiong closed his eyes and did not see that there was a red glow on Zhang Yan's face.
He said slowly, "How can I not remember?"
"At that time, I didn't know which county I passed by, and I happened to meet a new tomb. Someone digging tomb in the camp to rob treasures. It happened to wrap the part where you and I escaped. After passing by, you took me to hide in the swelling tomb with me and you, and you also covered the coffin cover..."
"You and I have been with the rotten corpse for two days. After the noise on the ground was gone, you, Mother, took me out..."
Zhu Cijiong respects Zhang Yan very much.
It was this weak woman who endured her fear and hid in the swollen coffin that stretched her clothes and escaped.
When he was panicked, the rebel army, who were dead all the time, saw that Zhang Yan and Zhu Cijiong had lost them, he just searched for a while and ran away quickly.
Zhang Yan seemed to remember that moment, and her delicate body trembled slightly:
"Yes, every time I want to come, I'm so scared that I dare not close my eyes."
Zhu Cijiong's face also became hot.
In the original owner's memory, he had a deep memory of the time!
In the dark coffin, the two hugged each other and did not dare to speak. They just kept writing and communicating with each other with their hands...
To be continued...