The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 307
Li Dingguo has never suffered this kind of humiliation, it's like standing on his head and shit.

It is undeniable that Sun Kewang also contributed to Zhang Xianzhong.

In addition, his age is the oldest among the four, and he was named Qin Guogong, so Li Dingguo would not say anything.

But he, Li Dingguo, also contributed to Zhang Xianzhong, and he was not inferior to Sun Kewang.

It's fine to reward a Song Guogong, but now you want to cancel the title of Song Guogong and replace it with a Marquis?
Is this not an insult?
In this era when the father is the guide for the son, Li Dingguo believes that Zhang Xianzhong did not necessarily do this, but Sun Kewang must be behind it.

Once this idea appeared, it was like taking root, deeply ingrained.

Looking at the arrogant guy in front of him, Li Dingguo wished he could skin him off.

The two of them were at odds in history, but now it just intensifies the contradiction between the two.

"Master Li, get up, His Majesty has already forgiven you. Considering that you have also made countless contributions to Daxi, His Majesty will not hold you accountable, but I hope that you can keep yourself safe and do your part well. Don't make trouble everywhere."

Sun Kewang held Zhang Xianzhong's imperial edict and looked at Li Dingguo with a smile.

Where is the respect in the tone?They are all sarcastic remarks.

Li Dingguo, who was kneeling on the ground, was full of anger, his teeth were gritted, and his cheeks were bulging.

"My son, please obey His Majesty's will!"

After hesitating for a long time, he finally accepted the letter.

If he was dissatisfied, Sun Kewang would definitely need eye drops after he went back.

In order to avoid this, Li Dingguo can only endure it temporarily.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing that Li Dingguo finally gave in, Sun Kewang laughed wildly.

Back then, no matter what Li Dingguo did, he would overwhelm him.

Seeing Li Dingguo subdued now, that kind of satisfaction is simply unprecedented.

"Since that's the case, then I'll go back and reply to the decree, I hope you can be safe and sound, remember, father doesn't like people who are too thoughtful!
Let me say something ugly, we all started as rebels, we were not good people in the first place, and now we are putting on a show here, just to invite people's hearts.

Don't you want to rebel? ! "Sun Kewang's voice became colder again, and he put on a big hat again.

Li Dingguo's eyes flickered with cannibalism, and he wished he could eat Sun Kewang right now.

"Hahaha, I was just joking, why take it seriously!" Sun Kewang sneered.

He longed for Li Dingguo to rebel, because in this way, he could kill Li Dingguo openly.

"Think about it slowly, hehehe!"

Sun Kewang laughed and left.

Looking at the disappearing figure, Li Dingguo was furious in his heart.

How can you bear being bullied like this?
If Sun Kewang is really his elder brother, that's all.

An older brother is like a father, so it doesn't matter if he endures it.

But his grandson Kewang is just a villain, with no blood relationship except his status.

Being ridden on top of his head by such a person to shit and pee is unbearable for any bloody man.

Li Dingguo's eyes flickered, wishing he could cut Sun Kewang alive.

Resentful, he returned to the study with the imperial decree, and shouted outside: "Come here, bring the wine!"

Nowadays, the advantage lies in people, and we can only use wine to soothe our worries.

Could it be possible to directly lead the army to rebel?

Li Dingguo is a loyal person, if it weren't for Zhang Xianzhong, he would have starved to death.

When Zhang Xianzhong was alive, he couldn't make him rebel.

The servants standing outside hurried to find wine.

Before the people could bring the wine, Zhang Chun came to the door of the study.

This thing spread fast.

Sun Kewang would not let go of any opportunity to humiliate Li Dingguo. After reading out the imperial decree, he specially asked people to spread the matter.

The main purpose is to attack Li Dingguo's prestige and completely degrade Li Dingguo into the mud.

This incident naturally reached Zhang Chun's ears.

He was actually quite happy that this happened.

Sun Jie has always said that if possible, let him instigate Li Dingguo.

He also said that Li Dingguo is different from other thieves, he is a loyal person, if he is trained well, he is bound to be able to make a great cause.

Sun Jie always has respect for these national heroes.

Although there is Sun Jie now, there is a high probability that many national heroes will not leave the country.

But in another world, these people know that things cannot be done, but they still devote their lives as always.

The 5000-year history has become wonderful precisely because of these people.

This is the backbone of the nation and the integrity of the nation.

In that era of moral decline, being able to go against the trend of the times is something worthy of respect in itself.

"General, I've heard about the matter, and I don't know how to persuade you, so I can only drink with you!" Zhang Chun said standing in front of the study.

Li Dingguo came out, looked at Zhang Chun who was standing in front of him, and said, "I really can't understand this matter. I have a whole heart for Daxi, but now I have become the worst person in Daxi." .Where in the world is there such a thing?!"

As soon as he saw his good friend, Li Dingguo poured out his bitterness in an instant.

Afterwards, he dragged Zhang Chun to sit in the study.

Li Dingguo found the outlet all of a sudden, like a dam to release the flood, talking endlessly.

When the servants brought the wine, Li Dingguo raised his glass frequently and poured the wine into his mouth continuously.

Now, the only way to forget about it is to drink.

Zhang Chun drank very little and kept persuading him.

"No one wants to see the current situation. The general has done a lot for Onishi, and I feel deeply sorry to be in this situation.

However, freezing three feet does not happen overnight, and sometimes, being too responsible may not necessarily be a good thing. "

Zhang Chun opened his mouth to persuade.

As we talked, the direction of the wind was not right.

He began to lure Li Dingguo into the ditch.

"Sun Chuanting, the governor of Shaanxi back then, was a formidable person. Although he didn't deal with us, he was a rare and good official in the Ming Dynasty.

Such a good official, the result is not so good! " Zhang Chun said.

Li Dingguo was slightly taken aback, Sun Chuanting's reputation was too great.

They were chased like dogs back then, and almost wiped out the thieves in Shaanxi.

Such a fierce person, logically speaking, should be regarded as a treasure by Daming, why do you hear Zhang Chun's words, there is something else hidden?

Li Dingguo knew that Sun Chuanting was working under Sun Jie, but he didn't know the details.

Now that I heard Zhang Chun's words, I became interested instantly.

"Brother Zhang, you are right. Sun Chuanting is commonly known as Sun Yan Wang. He is a ruthless man with great abilities. Why do you listen to what you say, and he has other secrets behind him?" Li Dingguo asked.

Zhang Chun began to organize the language.

I am not afraid that Li Dingguo will ask, but I am afraid that Li Dingguo will not ask.

After about seven or eight breaths, Zhang Chun continued: "I also heard from others, but I don't know exactly what it is like.

It is said that when Sun Chuanting won the battle, he beat Li Zicheng and his ilk into a mess.

It stands to reason that at this time, the Ming court should offer a reward, right?If you win a battle, you should be rewarded.

However, the imperial court did not award rewards at all.

Later, someone surnamed Sun rose up, and the court was afraid that someone surnamed Sun would be like Li Zicheng, so he asked Sun Chuanting to deal with it with all his strength.

Sun Chuanting did not make mistakes, but then something happened again.

At that time, Emperor Chongzhen fell ill from anger, and the government affairs of the court fell into the hands of a group of corrupt officials.

These people only care about fighting for power and profit, and don't care about the court at all.

They took a fancy to the soldiers and horses in Sun Chuanting's hands, so it was like killing Sun Chuanting, and then brought Sun Chuanting's soldiers and horses over."

Zhang Chun talked about what happened to Sun Chuanting that year.

Li Dingguo listened very seriously, and couldn't help but bring himself in.

I have to say that Sun Chuanting at that time was really similar to Li Dingguo now.

They are all fierce men who have made great achievements in battle and can win battles.

They are all loyal and loyal ministers who serve the country.

They are all innocent ministers who were framed by traitors.

Listening to it, I couldn't help feeling sad, I just felt that I was no different from Sun Chuanting.

"If this is the case? Then where should I go? Now my father favors my eldest brother, and my eldest brother regards me as a thorn in my flesh. If one day, he wants to kill me, then what should I do? Even if I run for my life, where can I go? Go? The sky is big and the earth is big, where is my shelter?"

Li Dingguo drank too much, and kept beating the table with his hands.

His loyalty to Zhang Xianzhong is unquestionable, but loyalty cannot save his life.

Nobody wants to die.

The king let the minister die, and the minister had to die.

The biggest reason for this sentence is because the courtiers have no means to counter the king.

It would be different if the courtiers had the means to counter the king.

Today's Li Dingguo, under the control of Sun Kewang, has gradually been stripped of his military power.

If it continues to develop unchecked, the future ending will definitely not be too good.

Li Dingguo is very loyal to Zhang Xianzhong, but it doesn't mean that he can willingly die because of Zhang Xianzhong's words.

Even if it is death, it is worthwhile to die.

It is better to die on the battlefield, by the enemy's scimitar, or by the enemy's gunfire than by one's own hands.

The atmosphere in the study suddenly became dull, and Li Dingguo felt sad and toasted frequently.

Zhang Chun watched silently from the side, without saying much.

It seems a little suspicious of sowing discord, isn't that how things are in the world?
Time passed slowly, and it was snowing heavily outside, making it even more bleak.

Zhang Chun's goal was achieved, which aroused Li Dingguo's resentment.

As long as it is guided, it may not be impossible to lead to the right path in the days to come.

A detailed battle plan was finally formulated by the Military Senate.

A total of 3 troops were sent south this time, and finally won the remaining places.

After taking the rest of the land, these 3 people will not be in charge, but will be hoarding troops in Sichuan, preparing to attack the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

This is Sun Jie's decision and the future national policy.

The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is the roof of the world and an inalienable part.

Because of the terrain and altitude, it will take a lot of effort to win here.

There are many officials in the DPRK and China who cannot understand Sun Jie's move.

Because the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in this era has almost no "value".

The arable land is really limited and cannot support many people. For the Central Plains Dynasty, it is a burden.

that's the truth.

The main reason for the prosperity of highland barley glutinous rice cakes in the snow area is that the air pressure is too low, and boiling water cannot cook the food at all. The staple food can only be processed through this very simple method.

Now there are abundant products, such as milk, sugar, salt and other additives added to the highland barley glutinous rice cake.

Snow areas in this era don’t have these things at all, so naturally they won’t be delicious, they’re just enough to satisfy one’s hunger.

As far back as the Tang Dynasty, the climate on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau was very pleasant, with good weather and rain, which supported many people, thus creating the most troublesome power in the Tang Dynasty-Tubo.

Today, this place is almost synonymous with poverty, and many officials in the court really don't know what Sun Jie's purpose is.

They just didn't understand, but they still unconditionally supported Sun Jie's decision.

The geographical location of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is so superior. If the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is captured, it will be able to use troops against India.

Coupled with the power of the navy, it is not a problem to control the whole of India.

India is a great place.

Sun Jie is extremely contemptuous of the modern Third Brother, but still cannot conceal the importance of this place.

In modern times, India is the bridgehead for controlling the Indian Ocean and an important part of controlling the development momentum of the eastern powers.

For quite a long period of time, Maozi and Meiguo have been wooed.

Today's Sun Jie is so powerful that he is invincible in the whole world, so this effect will naturally fail.

But this does not mean that India has no role.

This place has a good climate and is rich in spices and grains.

Set up a few grain-producing areas casually, and the grain grown can supply the entire Daqin.

Not to mention that it is also rich in precious stones and gold.

This place is very rich, from the Dutch East India Company to the British East India Company, until the end of World War II, during these hundreds of years, the colonists plundered for hundreds of years, but they did not empty out the wealth here .

The power in Sun Jie's hands is stronger than that of Ying and He, so naturally he would not let such a treasure land of geomantic omen go.

If you take India, you can control the Middle East if you go west, and you can get your hands on Oceania if you go south.

It would be a crime not to take down such a geomantic treasure.

……

Zhang Xianzhong was still immersed in his dream of being an emperor, and the sound of firecrackers in the New Year made him unable to extricate himself.

The Four Years of China came as scheduled, and Chang'an City fell into a sea of ​​joy.

Every Spring Festival is the happiest time for the people of Chang'an.

Poor people are most afraid of Chinese New Year, and rich people like Chinese New Year most.

In today's Chang'an City, people can support themselves by doing a little bit of work casually, and there are not a few people who are looking forward to the New Year.

After the new year, three reorganized armies also set off, led by Liang Wu.

First go down to Huguang, then go all the way south, and then go west, attacking Yunguichuan, all the way to the bottom of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

The east wind has not yet arrived, the north wind is still howling, and the heavy snow is still falling.

Liang Wu entered the Henan area in a truck.

Sitting in the car, he was in a daze for a while looking at the passing scenery outside.

He suddenly thought of the time when he first met Sun Jie.

Many years have passed since then, but the scene of that day is still vivid in my memory, as if it happened yesterday.

If he hadn't met Sun Jie, he might have died in some unknown corner at this time. How could he become the general who holds a heavy army today?
Even though he has rarely led troops to fight in recent years, his status has not been lowered because of this.

He knew that Sun Jie asked him to lead the army this time, with an idea of ​​"Lian Po is old and can still eat".

He also knew very well in his heart that in the institutional framework formulated by Sun Jie, the absence of one or two generals would not have any impact on the overall situation.

All the soldiers and horses in the world are mobilized through the Military Senate, and a detailed battle plan has been drawn up before the troops set off.

The battle plan formulated by so many talented people minimized the personal error or personal error of the military commander.

Coupled with the use of radio stations, anything that happens on the front line can be transmitted back to the headquarters in the shortest possible time.

Further avoid the rigidity of the combat plan, thus making the war more flexible.

Liang Wu also understood in his heart that even if he didn't have himself this time, relying on strong force, he could win the battle by pulling up just one person.

He felt much more grateful to Sun Jie for what he did.

The car kept going forward and came to Xiangyang in the south of Henan.

This place had been captured a long time ago. Although the soldiers did not carry out a large-scale attack here, it has indeed become Sun Jie's territory.

The three reorganized armies took a short rest here, and then divided into three groups and went all the way south.

His battalion was placed in Xiangyang City. Now that there is a radio station, the generals don't need to go to the front line to command.

No matter when, the command post is always the top priority.

Judging from the current situation, no one can go deep into the ground to sneak attack.

But these rules and regulations cannot be violated casually, as early as a long time ago, Sun Jie formulated the rules and regulations on the battlefield.

As Sun Jie's most loyal general, he would not have any thoughts at all.

The three-way reorganized army was mighty, and like the whip of the gods, it took back all the places it touched with a destructive attitude.

However, Zhang Xianzhong does not know this matter now.

At this time, he was still enjoying the warmth in the gentle village.

But as time passed, the news finally reached his ears.

On this day, he was sleeping soundly in the harem.

He was exhausted from last night's battle, his back muscles were sore, and his mind was dizzy.

He will use the day time to restore his physical strength.

Last night before going to bed, I drank a bowl of ginseng soup, but my body was not made of iron, and it was gradually hollowed out after such a long period of drinking.

A cup or two of ginseng soup doesn't do anything at all.

While sleeping soundly, there was a sudden knock on the door in a hurry.

It was his personal eunuch, who shouted anxiously outside the door: "Your Majesty, Lord Qin please see me."

Zhang Xianzhong opened his eyes extremely dissatisfied, and sat up from the bed very tiredly.

He looked in the direction of the door and asked, "What's the matter? Such a rush? The sky won't fall, let him come and talk."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xianzhong half sat on the bed again.

Putting the pillow behind his waist, he kept kneading his sore and sore waist with both hands.

(End of this chapter)