Ambitions to eat the meat of the Huns with hunger, laugh and talk about thirsty drinking the blood of the Huns.

How can a real man have a life of a lifetime be more enjoyable than killing 21 enemies?!

Drinking blood wine is like a white life!

Zhou Shixiang drank the blood wine and drank it all. The generals of the Taiping Army who came to Xiaoling also picked up the wine bowl and drank it. Although the civil servants were not as bold as the military generals, they probably had national hatred and family hatred with the Qing Dynasty. They all gritted their teeth and swallowed the blood wine. Even the chief minister of the cabinet, Guo Zhiqi and the Minister of War Zhang Huangyan, were tilted their heads up and drank their hair and beards. The second assistant Lian Chengbi and a few timid surrendered officials did not dare to go up to pick up the blood wine, but they were trembling slightly.

Qian Qianyi and other gentry in Jiangnan were stunned by the actions of Zhou Shixiang and the generals. They felt that this move was like a hero from the rivers and lakes, and were incompatible with this solemn ceremony of sacrifice. Qian Qianyi hesitated in his heart, not knowing whether to come forward to drink blood wine. The King of Tang was a little stunned at first, but after hesitating for a moment, he resolutely stepped forward to pick up a bowl of blood wine and drank it all. He had great hatred for the Tartars! The eldest brother Emperor Longwu and the third brother Emperor Shaowu all died tragically at the hands of the Qing gangs, and the Tang king's family was destroyed and his branches and leaves were withered. Wencun had been struggling for more than ten years, and he had gathered lessons and slept with firewood and tasted gall. Wasn't it just a day of revenge!

Just now, when the Emperor Gao of Emperor Taizu was worshipped in Xiaoling Temple, the King of Tang took over the priest presented by the official of the Literary School, sprinkled the wine on the ground, and tears were already on his face. All the civil and military officials who came from the sacrifice behind were so excited that they cried bitterly. Although the men did not cry lightly, when they successfully reported to the temple, even a tough guy could not be ruthless. He cried indulged in tears and used tears to wash away the shame and resentment in his heart for more than ten years. No one could say a woman's anger!

The chief assistant Guo Zhiqi was crying. He was determined to resist the Qing Dynasty for more than ten years, and his hair was white. However, his family either died in the resistance to the Qing Dynasty or died in the sea. He was a year of knowing the destiny of heaven, and could farm and study and enjoy the joy of human relations, but turned the country into a family and was alone. Now that he was liberation, how could he not cry and worship the entire Guo family?

Zhang Huangyan, the Minister of War, was crying. At the age of 25, he was just a mere juren. He heard that Nandu had fallen, so he resolutely raised his troops. However, today, the money (Sule) who shouted with him to restore the country in the Ming Dynasty was gone. He advocated the rebellion with him and launched a rebellion with him. Six Crazy Students (Dong Zhining, Zhejiang East tribute student Wang Jiaqin, Zhang Mengxi, Huaxia, Lu Yu, Mao Jukui's six gentlemen. At that time, Mao Jukui escaped into the mountains and survived in seclusion) were gone, and Zhang Mingzhen, who was dependent on him, was no longer there. The comrades in Zhejiang East were either worried, angry, sick, or died heroically. Youth was gone, and people were not confused. Shed tears to worship her best friends. It would be easy to express your heart!

Zhu Tong, the general of the royal family, was crying. He was originally a phoenix and dragon grandson under the Ningfan. Although he could not be spoiled when he was young, he had no worries about food and clothing. His father died early and was raised by his mother Liu. Unexpectedly, when the Qing soldiers came to Jiangxi, the Zhu family suffered a catastrophe.

Zhu Tong will never forget the tragic situation of his mother hanging at home before he escaped from the city. He fled to Guangdong and was wandering for more than ten years. Finally, he returned to Nanjing as a royal family and paid a visit to Xiaoling. As soon as he entered the Xiang Hall, he burst into tears, for the sake of his ancestors and for his own mother!

Qian Qianyi was in love with the scene and was also full of tears. The lost festival in the year of Yiyou (1645) made him restless for fifteen years. Emperor Hongguang's sad eyes in his dreams often woke him up from his dreams, and the itchy laughter from others made him frightened. He hated his cowardice and wanted to ignite the house and turn it into ashes with thousands of books. Since ancient times, scholars were useless, and articles and economics could not save the country, and they could not drive away the enemy! The nightmare of fifteen years was finally resolved. Lao Zongbo cried for himself and washed away his shame and knot with tears.

Even Zhou Shixiang, the hero who revived Nanjing and recreated the Ming Dynasty, was crying. Since assassinating Youyunlong and escaping from Xinhui, the busy wars and government affairs could make him temporarily forget his parents, wife and children. However, whenever he woke up in the middle of the night, he would still call his wife's name like the scholar at the time, wanting her, who was no longer alive, to see if An'er was hungry. Then his heart aches violently, and he had to grab his chest and whimper a few times.

The traveler of a hundred miles was half a dozen. Although the Qing Dynasty had not yet been eliminated, the achievements of restoring Nandu and half of the country still made him feel like he was revenge. Zhou Shixiang shed tears and brought the blind Li around him to cry. He cried for no reason, but because he had a deep relationship with the general, he cried without understanding what was going on.

In the palace, from the King of Tang to the minor officials, everyone cried. Needless to say, the civil and military officials who had always insisted on resisting the Qing Dynasty, even the newly surrendered officials such as Zhang Changgeng were crying. The reason was purely to show loyalty before the new master, at least the acting skills could not be lost.

After a while, when the monarch and ministers cried a little, the officials of the Ministry of Rites who had already been waiting for the side took out the preparatory tribute with red eyes and began to read:

"After 16 years of the national crisis in Weijiashen, the king's army recovered the Yingtian Prefecture in Nanjing. The ninth generation grandson Yue carefully led civil and military officials to visit the tomb of Emperor Gao of Taizu. Zhu Yiwen said: Only Emperor Gao of Taizu, who succeeded the heaven and established the extreme, and the holy god, and his military literature, killed and eliminated the violent Hu, and promoted the powerful both in China and abroad. Therefore, the country is unified and the virtues are prosperous in the Zhao family; the king ruled the world, and his magical powers are revealed for hundreds of generations. The nine categories of Tianxi, Yi Lunar, and the 16 dynasties are listed one after another; the spirit of the four seas are safe, and the country is peaceful for three hundred years.

I cherish the success of later generations and gradually became lazy in the previous training. Although I entrust my ancestors, I actually lost my purpose. I became tired and sicker, and accumulated ills. At that time, civil officials were ignorant of righteousness and principles, and lost their power according to their duties; military officials were addicted to play, and had their own troops but no defense. As a result, the Jiashen changes, and the sky fell into pieces and the earth broke. So the Eastern Barbarians took advantage of the gap and poisoned the Central Plains; they secretly occupied the two capitals and defiled the filial tombs. It lasted for fifteen years!

Fortunately, the hearts of the Han Dynasty were in the Han Dynasty, and the emperor's legacy was inexhaustible; the destiny of heaven had not changed, and the reign of the Ming Dynasty had not yet been eliminated. Although I was not filial, I still had loyal support from far and near, and the heroes from all directions used their lives. Therefore, I supervised the country in the south of the country, raised an army in Guangdong, suppressed the evil and stubborn, and wiped out the old shame. Now half of the south of the Yangtze River is restored to the old view; Yanshan and Liaoshui are shining more and more. I dare to tell Emperor Taizu Gao to comfort the heroes and calm the holy heart.

I look down on the mountains and rivers, and I can't stand panic. I look up to my ancestors and sigh and shed tears! I think of the difficulties of opening up my ancestors and the difficulties of starting a business. I dare not start the reform and achieve the spirit of great prosperity, work hard to govern, and use the people to ensure peace and stability. The virtues of my ancestors will last for generations; the governance of the three generations will be seen in the country again. I thank my Emperor Taizu and Emperor Gao, who came to see it, and I will enjoy it!"

With the incense burning, Qian Qianyi's sacrificial culture written by him was wisps of blue smoke, soaring straight into the sky. The gloomy sky just now turned away the thin clouds like a god, shooting down colorful lights. Looking up on the mountain, it looked like thousands of golden lines and thousands of dragon scales.

"This must be because Emperor Taizu Gao pleads with mercy on us, and he shows his spirit!"

Grand Secretary Ding Zhixiang shouted in dismay, and everyone heard this and bowed to Xiaoling Mountain, and shouted loudly that the emperor kept shouting. After nearly half an hour of worship, the sacrifice was finished. When the officials followed Zhou Shixiang and drank the six thieves' blood and wine, Tang Jianguo prepared to go down the mountain to enter Nanjing City.

However, under the guidance of the eunuch of Sili, Pan Yinglong, Tang Jianguo walked down the jade stairs, but Zhou Shixiang took Nanjing civil and military officials and quickly stepped forward to block the gate of the tomb, and then knelt down and kowtowed and shouted: "I would like to ask the Superintendent of the State to follow the heavens and respond to the people and succeed the great treasure!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!