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Chapter 59 The Great Choice

A long time ago, a great man said that the process of founding the country was a process where students learned from the hair to go to Beijing to rush the exam. Today, Lantian finally came to Beijing to rush the exam.

However, for Mu Tianbo, entering Beijing to rush the exam is a real thing.

Although Daming’s ceremony for talents will not start until next year, if one wants to go to high school, from now on, he must go to Beijing to prepare.

In the past, the students in the Ming dynasty would rush to the capital from all directions to participate in the Grand Competition. It sounds very magnificent, but no one has statistics on how many students have died before they reach the capital.

These students risked being swallowed by wild beasts, intercepted and killed by robbers, engulfed by the dangerous natural environment, attacked by diseases, and overturned by boats. They went through difficulties and obstacles to arrive in the capital to take an exam without knowing the result.

The only thing that can comfort them is the moment of glory on the Donghua Gate.

In the lonely journey, the scholars borrowed to stay in the ancient temple, borrowed to stay in the cave, in the lonely light and clear shadows, fantasizing about their own dreams of the past.

"Study when you are young, and go strong. Go up to the king, down to Zemin. To promote your reputation and show your parents. Light in the front and rich in the back..." This is the dream of children without mathematics and the ultimate goal of countless scholars.

Mu Tianbo sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

On his knees is a forsythia long sword, on the head of his bed is a Zhang Er long spear, and on his bookshelf hangs a strong bow and a box of feather arrows.

The felt hat is hung on the hanger, the cloak is neatly stacked on the table, a huge double-shouldered rucksack is bulging...He is ready to go to the capital.

After entering the Yushan Upper Courtyard, Mu Tianbo no longer has a single dormitory. Therefore, his other five roommates are all lying on the head of his bed, like a groundhog, showing a piercing head and staring at Mu Tianbo, who is closing the curtain.

At this time, the sky just lit up.

When Mu Tianbo opened his eyes, the five groundhogs who were looking at him yanked their heads back into the quilt.

Mu Tianbo wore strong clothes, hung the sword around his waist, put on a cloak, a felt hat, a backpack, a spear, a strong bow, and his quiver was about to leave.

When opening the door, Mu Tianbo whispered: "Seven years of classmates, it is Mu Tianbo's blessing."

A groundhog poked his head out of the quilt and said: "When you meet in Japan, don't be merciful. I'm not as good as you. However, my partners are very strong, and you may not be an opponent."

Mu Tianbo said: "It's a pity that I can't walk with you."

The other groundhog turned over and sat up and roared: "A broken princess will make you fascinated. I really don't know what you are thinking."

Mu Tianbo said: "That broken princess needs someone to protect. I don't protect her. She will die without a place to be buried."

A fat groundhog slowly lifted the quilt urn and said angrily: "I know you have coveted my long knife for a long time, you can take it away."

He put on a quilt and hooded his head and fell asleep.

Mu Tiantao untied the sword on his waist, took a simple long knife from the opposite wall and hung it on his waist again, saying, "I will leave my sword to you, and the six gems inlaid on the jaw of the sword can buy something like yours. There are more than ten long knives. This is the last time you have taken advantage of me."

The last two groundhogs lying in their clothes jumped up from the bed and said to Mu Tiantao, "We will send you off."

Mu Tiantao smiled and said, "No, seeing off thirty miles will only make people sad for thirty miles, so it's better to just leave it alone."

After speaking, he put down the things in his hands and gave the two groundhogs a hard hug, opened the door, and walked into the vast world against the cold wind.

Mu Tiantao was gone, and the groundhogs were completely drowsy, sitting on their bunks one by one, too lazy to talk.

I don't know how long it took, a groundhog said: "He won't live to be twenty years old."

Another groundhog said: "If he is an enemy of us, I will lose if he lives to be eighteen."

"If he died in our hands, he can still get a whole body. After death, someone will bury and erect a monument, so he is afraid that he will die in the hands of the emperor and there will be no whole body."

"What if he survived?"

"The county lord may keep him for life, and Xia Wanchun will not let him go."

"Why?"

"What Xia Wanchun hates most is the betrayer!"

"I heard that Boss Xia is very prestigious in Hexi, invincible to dominate the three thousand cavalry, quite a bit of Huo Qubing's spirit of opening up the frontiers in the past."

"In the battle of Zhangye Heishuihe, the Tubo Suonan Niangxian tribe was defeated by him, and the battle was slashed to 684 levels, chasing Suonan Niangxian Zanpu 120 miles, and won 1,700 horses. Horses, cattle and sheep no less than 60,000, captured more than 4,000 of Suonan Niangxian's tribe.

It's really enviable. "

"Envy a shit, he is also the first one among the disciples of our Yushan Academy to use the eleventh smash order. I don't know where his former benevolence and charity have gone. When he comes back, he will definitely argue with him."

"What do you have a say in civil affairs about the military? Hurry up and shut up."

The strong wind blew open the door of the dormitory suddenly, and some fresh snowflakes were still mixed in. The guy sitting on the bed near the door looked back at the other four and said, "Who should close the door and blow the lights today?"

"Mu Tiantao!"

After hearing this answer, the guy next to the door lazily jumped out of the bed, closed the door, tied it, and said to the other four: "It looks like no one is eating, right?"

A guy turned over and got into the quilt and said, "I don't have any appetite--"

"Then go to sleep, anyway, today is Old Man Ge's Yijing class, he won't name it."

Everyone followed the kindness and got into the quilt one after another, planning to use a comfortable sleep to dispel the sadness of parting.

Mu Tiantao went down to Yushan in the wind and snow. He didn't look back. A woman in red was standing at the gate of Yushan Academy and looking at him.

He knew it was Zhu Lin.

He didn't want to go back to Beijing with her. In that case, even if he passed the exam, Mu Tiantao felt that it would be a humiliation to him.

He didn't turn his head until he was about to leave Yushan Chengguan. The red dot was still... took out a binoculars and took a closer look at the woman, and said loudly, "I'm leaving, don't worry!"

The soldier guarding the city gate said impatiently: "Get out, get out, I'm freezing to death."

Mu Tiantao laughed and left Yushan City.

"Hold up, hold up, kill Hong Chengchou!"

Fan Wencheng yelled weakly, and stretched out his hands convulsively, clutching Du Du's skirt tightly.

"Don't kill."

Dorgon glanced again at Fan Wencheng against Du Dudao, who was holding a long knife.

Du Du said, "I don't think I should be killed, but Hong Chengchou ran away."

Dorgon shook his head and said, "Hong Chengchou is dead."

Du Du looked at Dorgon puzzledly.

Dorgon said: "This world cannot tolerate Hong Chengchou's continued living. In the future, this name will no longer appear in the world."

"Hong Chengchou is not dead!"

Fan Wencheng sat up from the bed like a zombie, staring at Dorgon and said: "Hong Chengchou is not dead, catch it quickly."

Dorgon glanced at Fan Wencheng and said, "You will raise your body."

After speaking, he took Du Du and left Fan Wencheng's recuperation place.

Du Du probed his hand to catch the snowflakes, and said to Dorgon disappointedly: "Your Majesty is in good health."

Dorgon shook his head and said, "He is unwell."

"How to say?"

"It is very abnormal to order us to withdraw when we are about to take down Beacon Mountain. It is very abnormal to transfer two white flags to North Korea to counter the rebellion. This is even more abnormal. Two yellow flags and two blue flags are also very abnormal. unusual.

To summon the monarchs of the Mongolian tribes to enter Shengjing, this is not like a preaching, but a last word. "

Du Du's hands trembled a little, and he whispered, "Will it?"

Dorgon glanced at Du Du and said, "No, birth, old age, sickness and death are commonplace."

"If Fulin..."

"No, in my Daqing, it should be the last brother, Fulin is too young."

"But, Bu Mu Butai..."

"It's just a woman."

What Dorgon said was quickly swept away by the wind and snow. At this time, he was ambitious and the emperor's throne, who had been coveting for many years, was waving to him. Even standing in the wind and snow, he could not feel the slightest chill. .

In his eyes, neither the six-year-old Fulin nor Bumbutai could control this fierce horse of the Qing Dynasty.

Only with him, Aisinjueluo Dorgon can stand firmly on the shore of the sea with the great Qing.

Fan Wencheng fell from the bed and tried hard to climb to the gate. He wanted to tell Dorgon that Hong Chengchou could not return to Daming, otherwise, Da Qing would have to face this witty enemy again.

However, Dorgon and Du Du were already far away, and the wind and snow obscured their shadows. No matter what Fan Wencheng called, they didn't hear them.

As a result, Fan Wencheng hit the threshold with his forehead painfully, thinking that those weird people in black fell from the sky when he just relaxed his vigilance, killing him by surprise.

Fan Wencheng swears that he resisted, and took the greatest courage to resist the most resolutely. However, the short fire guns, grenade, and a weapon that can make people plunge into fire for a moment will The resistance they had organized in a hurry was defeated in an instant.

In a short period of time, the two armies did not even tremble, and the flames and explosions that accompanied the appearance of the black people did not stop. Only the most elite samurai can shoot a row of feather arrows at the first time.

Then, it was a one-sided massacre.

Fan Wencheng swears ~www.readwn.com~ This is not Daming Jinyiwei or Dongchang. As long as you look at the tight organization of these people, you will know that this kind of person does not belong to Daming.

Fan Wencheng, who has been studying Lantian for a long time, finally thought of a possibility in his mind-Lantian Heiyizhong!

"Master, Hong Chengchou went to Lantian. When this person arrives in Lantian, no one can hold him back. He will be ten times more brave, ten times more cunning, ten times more brutal than the Hong Chengchou we met in Songshan... Leaving, this is truly letting the tiger go back to the mountain."

No matter how Fan Wencheng wailed, no one walked into the yard where he lived. When Dorgon came in, he had said that the idlers were waiting to leave.

The pain on his forehead finally awakened Fan Wencheng from his regret. He laboriously tore off his frozen hands on the threshold, and slowly crawled to the bed. After several attempts, he couldn't succeed, so he pulled off the bed and wrapped it in the quilt. He huddled in front of the bed and watched the wind and snow pouring into the door, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Here you are—"

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