At this moment.
Big Ming.
Chong Zhen stood outside the golden palace, his hands clasped behind his back tightly.
He looked at the scene on the golden list with a furious expression.
The corpse went with the current.
However, his words were still ringing in her ears.
him...
This person was actually his subject!
He roared in anger and slammed everything in front of him weakly.
It was as if he wanted to rely on these to vent the anger in his chest.
The Minister of War, Yang Sichang, and the other ministers only watched silently, not daring to step forward or speak.
Chong Zhen looked at the picture on the golden roll.
It was just a short ranking.
He saw this person and Xia Yunyi.
When he was young, he was talented, hardworking, and woke up early and slept late.
With their talents, it was not difficult for them to obtain an official rank.
However, Xia Yunyi actually failed one after another because he had to collect silver for the examination.
Even his future had been bought.
If it weren't for Chen Zilong, he wouldn't even be a county magistrate.
In the end, a white body spent all his wealth to buy an official position in order to serve the country and the people.
He was framed and imprisoned just to help the victims!
Chen Zilong had failed many times, and even because of the internal strife between the parties, the head examiner was afraid of being attacked.
In the end, he ended up in the situation of buying an official position for the people!
In the first half of their lives, they desperately wanted to guard Da Ming.
Even if no one knew, even if everyone pointed fingers at him.
Still running for it, not afraid of ice and snow.
Even when he died for his country, he was still proud and unyielding.
Chong Zhen's face was livid, and his body was trembling with anger.
"I don't want to protect Chongzhen, I just want to protect Da Ming.”
Before Chen Zilong died, his words were still ringing in his ears, enlightening the deaf!
It was enough to show how much despair he had for this ruler.
The more loyal they were, the more muddleheaded he, the emperor, would be.
The anger in his chest burned at this moment.
Chong Zhen finally opened his mouth, his body trembling with anger.
"How can I be a fatuous ruler!"
"I won't be a fatuous ruler, I won't!"
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At this moment.
Great Song.
Yuelu Academy.
You can hear a pin drop.
Zhang Wei, Wu Lie, Zhao Fang, You Jiuyan, Chen Qi
Every teacher and student looked at this scene with complicated expressions.
Some of the pedantic scholars had ashen expressions.
They were also imagining in their minds that if it was them.
How far could they go?
Even the emperor was dead. Would they still choose to risk their lives to run for their country?
Just thinking about it made their expressions turn uglier.
They wouldn't!
However, Xia Yunyi and Chen Zilong met.
He bought an official position for the people and risked his life to deal with them.
Even at the last moment, they still refused to give up.
What they did was just to guard their Big Ming.
As for Zhang He, as the bishop of Yuelu Academy, he advocated against the imperial examinations and cultivated the people's talents.
His eyes were filled with shock, but his smile was bitter and regretful.
Especially when Xia Yunyi committed suicide and Chen Zilong threw himself into the water.
The old voice on the golden roll seemed to carry endless regret and guilt.
"Duke Yuan, I couldn't hold on!"
Zhang He felt a ball of fire boiling in his chest. He had to spit it out.
The bishop looked at the two scholars who had sacrificed their lives for the country. After a long while, he finally muttered.
"As expected of a good friend, just like him.”
As for the student standing behind him, Wu Lie, who also advocated statecraft, his expression was full of shock.
Finally, he could not help but clench his fists and shout.
"You're worthy of anyone!"
You Jiuyan's eyes reddened as he gritted his teeth.
"That's right, you've already done your best. You don't owe anyone!”
At Yuelu Academy, the students 'eyes turned red.
The sporadic voices gradually rose and fell with respect.
"Chen Zilong, you're not letting anyone down!”
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At this moment.
In the countryside.
I just said goodbye to my biological mother.
Xia Yunyi's son, Xia Wanchun, turned around and prepared to join the army.
However, the enemies that had appeared in the surroundings were all aiming their cold blades and arrows at him.
The " Record of Survival " in his arms was already stained red with blood. The sixteen-year-old Xia Wanchun was in a sorry state like a trapped beast.
From the age of 14, he had followed his father Xia Yunyi in a bloody battle.
He hadn't even slept for two years.
These days, when he closed his eyes, he would see his father's face sinking into the water.
That kind of violent death made him feel like his guts were about to split apart.
He could only swallow his tears and blood.
Even when he was entrusted to his teacher, Chen Zilong, he still refused to forget his father's last words.
Destroy the family to pay the army, loyal to serve the country!
Until the last moment of the bloody battle.
Xia Wanchun swallowed the blood in his mouth. The wound in his chest was in intense pain. Although his voice was trembling slightly, it was still sonorous.
The young man's figure was like a spear, his knees straight.
He laughed and coughed. His gaze swept across the surrounding enemy troops, and there was still contempt in his eyes.
Dozens of enemy soldiers held weapons in their hands. They looked at the humble young man in front of them with ashen faces and roared in anger.
However, he used his last bit of strength and spoke loudly.
"Today, after I die, I can meet Mr. Chen Zilong underground. It's really a heroic thing for a real man!”
"This is the world of the Han people. You will have to return it!”
The sweetness in his mouth could no longer be suppressed and gushed out in large mouthfuls.
Xia Wanchun raised his eyes. The dazzling golden list was magnificent, and the aura of the Heavenly Dao was anxious.
His voice finally faded, as if he was muttering to himself in a low voice, with some guilt and regret.
In his mind, that gentle face seemed to have a gentle smile.
"Father, your son is here."
"Unfortunately, I didn't accomplish my father's ambition."
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At the same time.
Chen Family.
In front of the tombstone, the yellow soil had just been covered with a trace of moisture.
The sky was dark and it seemed like it was going to rain.
Chen Ni whimpered and reached out to touch the newly carved words on the tombstone.
His father, Prince Chen, is the tomb of Lord Long.
The young man sobbed, and his already sickly face turned even paler.
He looked up at the golden roll, tears streaming down his face.
On the golden list hanging high in the sky, his father's voice and smile before he died seemed to still be there.
He thought of his father's teachings many years ago when he was still young.
To serve the country was not to serve the emperor, but to serve the Great Ming.
For this reason, even if he died, he would still live!
A light rain fell.
Chen Ni, who was kneeling in front of the grave, sobbed. He picked up the soil on the ground in a sorry state and gently added it to the grave.
The figure in the prisoner's uniform in his mind was filled with guilt.
He turned around and threw himself into the water.
His eyes seemed to be filled with apology.
His father still felt that he had let down his good friend.
He felt sorry for those who were like him, desperately trying to protect Da Ming.
He felt sorry for Da Ming, whom he had failed to protect.
However…
Chen Ni sobbed, tears streaming down his face.
"Father, the future generations still remember you."
"I remember you, the one who fled without a fight and went against the current.”
"I remember you, who tried your best despite your meager strength.”
"You didn't protect Big Ming, but you didn't let them down!”
——————
At this moment.
Li Bai put down his brush and looked up at the golden list.
With a complicated expression, he spoke in a low voice.
"You deserve them."
In the distance, Su Shi also picked up the yellow wine and sprinkled it all over the ground.
"In the end, you didn't let Big Ming down!"
In another spacetime, Xin Qiji cupped his hands with a solemn expression.
"You're worthy of Great Ming, worthy of the people!”
The voices of scholars rang out one after another.
In front of the Golden Roll, the sound of the same voice gradually resounded, and it was incomparably shocking!
"Chen Zilong, you didn't let them down!”
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At this moment.
Qing Dynasty.
Inside the Palace of Heavenly Purity.
The civil and military officials knelt on the ground, not daring to speak.
In the hall, a figure dressed in bright yellow with a headband on his head had a cold expression.
It was Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty!
At this moment, his expression was cold as he glared at the golden roll.
The anger in his chest was suppressed and spewed out.
Especially at the end of the Golden Roll.
The young man who was only sixteen years old and had a humble background.
Even in death, he refused to surrender. Even though he was in a sorry state and was covered in blood, his gaze was still filled with contempt.
There was also that sentence.
"This is the world of the Han people. You will have to return it!”
Every word was sonorous and piercing!
Kang Xi sneered and said fiercely.
"The hearts of the people of the Qing Dynasty follow the hearts of the world.”
"Return to the Han? How is that possible?"
However, when he said this, his gaze met the bloodshot eyes of the youth from a lowly background.
Contempt and determination.
Kang Xi was suddenly stunned.
This sixteen-year-old youth had a strong aura in his eyes.
It actually made him feel a little terrified and he did not dare to look directly at it.
A thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
If all the tens of millions of Han people in the Land of the Nine Prefectures had such a strong character.
Would the Qing Dynasty still be able to sit peacefully in the present?
It was simply terrifying!
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At this moment.
New words appeared on the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings again.
A fatuous ruler does not deserve to have a list of loyal officials.
No.19 Best Friends: Xia Yunyi Chen Zilong
A fatuous ruler: Zhu Youjian, Emperor Sizong of Ming Dynasty
" They are not fighting for the fatuous ruler, but for the dynasty. They are fighting for the strength of the Han people for thousands of years. Zhu Youjian is not worthy of having such a subject."
At this moment.
Rank 19!
They were Qiyue Wuyi, brothers who had gone through the national crisis together!
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