Chapter 42 It really can’t be true anymore.

Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

Chapter 42 It really can’t be true anymore.

"Good! This paragraph is wonderfully written. Yang Tiexin and Guo Xiaozhen are indeed great men! This is what a man should be like."

Just listening to the previous words, the old man still squinted his eyes slightly, after all, the story had not yet unfolded.

But when he heard that Guo Xiaotian died fighting to protect his brother, and that Yang Tiexin abandoned his pregnant wife in order to save his sister-in-law, and was seriously injured and his life or death unknown, he suddenly slapped his thigh, pulled Wen and screamed, even his eyes were moist.

This episode reminded him of the capital city fifty years ago. At that time, the capital camp was empty, and the capital's troops were simply not enough to resist the Tatars who were pressing down on the territory. The Lord had no choice but to recruit civilians from among the common people.

Help defend the city.

Everyone knew that this was a fatal job, but no one refused to escape, because everyone knew that if the city could not be defended, their wives and daughters would become Tatar playthings, and their children would become Tatar slaves.

Up and down the entire city, everyone cannot escape and will become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Even the eunuchs in the palace became masculine and ran to the top of the city to guard the capital.

But we are all new recruits, and they have been temporarily transferred here. How can we defend the city?

A series of ladders were set up at the top of the city, and the Tatars clamored and climbed up to the top of the city as if they didn't care about their lives.

Seeing those Tatars climbing up to the top of the city, holding sabers and grinning ferociously at me and others, I, a new recruit, immediately panicked. I didn't know what to do with the swords, and I felt like my hands and feet were not in control.

Watching people fall around one by one, the blood splashed onto their faces, which was warm and I subconsciously licked it with my tongue. It was full of salty smell.

After seeing the blood, everyone seemed to finally have some courage and dared to fight the Tatars with their swords, but they were still no match for the Tatars.

In the repeated casualties, everyone learned to protect each other and support each other with the comrades around them.

In the end, it was because of you covering me and me covering you that we fought back the enemy desperately.

Seeing his father's eyes wet, the middle-aged man paused and asked, "Dad, are you remembering the days of fighting with Yu Shaobao again?"

"Keep reading, don't stop."

"Okay, okay, I'll read."

At noon, Xia Yuan once again came to Suiyazhai in the capital with his manuscript in hand and the joy of making money.

This time he not only met the old shopkeeper Chen, but also the middle-aged fat man from last time. At this moment, Xia Yuan finally knew the identity of this fat man. The fat man’s surname was Wu, and his true identity was from this bookstore.

owner.

Since he is the boss, it is completely understandable that he is fat.

After exchanging a few words of greetings, Wu Dongjia beamed with compliments: "Sir, you may not have thought that after I told you, this book has only been sold for two days since it was printed. Many people came over this morning and asked me if I had the second one.

The follow-up to the second volume shows that those people have read the young master’s words to the point of forgetting to eat and sleep, which is really unbelievable.”

Xia Yuan was very happy after hearing this and asked: "Is the owner going to give me more money?"

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Wu Dongjia was stunned for a moment, never expecting Xia Yuan to say such a thing suddenly.

He wisely did not answer the question, but changed the topic and said: "Master, you may not know, but I am also a little worried."

After saying that, he paused and asked: "Do you know the news about the recent Tatar invasion?"

"Know."

Xia Yuan nodded. From the moment he entered the city, he heard many people discussing this matter, but he didn't take it seriously.

In his previous life, he could barely be considered someone who understood the history of the Ming Dynasty. After all, he was the last Zhengshuo dynasty in China.

Although it is not sophisticated enough to read the Ming Dynasty Records word for word, it is so vast, with more than 16 million words, that normal people cannot read it.

But he knew the general development of the Ming Dynasty and the famous events.

In my memory, although the Hongzhi Year was not a prosperous period, it was definitely a period when people's lives were relatively stable, and there were no major wars. Therefore, the Tatars could just block the border, as they would not be able to break in anyway.

"Now that the Tatars are invading the border, the people are furious. Although the young master's storybook is almost all about martial arts, that Guo Jing is the Mongolian prince-consort with a golden sword, this one."

"Didn't he marry that Hua Zheng? He obviously likes Huang Rong, so he even went to Peach Blossom Island to propose marriage, although he didn't succeed."

"He and that Tuo Lei are still some sort of Anda."

"How old was Guo Jing when we got married? Who didn't make some mistakes when he was young?"

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After being choked twice in a row, Wu Dongjia looked like he was hesitating to speak. Xia Yuan took a sip of tea and said with relief: "Okay, Wu Dongjia, I am actually worried about what you said. Guo Jing is from Mongolia.

The Golden Sword Prince Consort is still the same An Da who drags the thunder.

I know that these are indeed a bit taboo, so I have written very little about Mongolia, less than 20,000 words in total, but it still seems to be a bit taboo."

To be honest, Xia Yuan felt a little bit regretful at this moment. He would have written "The Swordsman" without mentioning the dynasties, or he would have written the whole book and then sold it, so that as long as the readers read the back

, you will know what is called the feeling of family and country.

What is a great chivalrous person? He serves the country and the people.

So it doesn’t matter if I live in Mongolia, or if I have the kindness to meet someone, I will always remember that I am a Han Chinese, and I will always remember who my ancestors are.

Unlike a certain person named Fan who wished to remain anonymous, he became a shameless traitor and tried his best to help foreigners, even selling out his ancestors.

It's a pity that at that time, I was only thinking about making money and improving my life, so I didn't care about this. Besides, I had never read the original work of The Swordsman.

"But we are looking at what happened at that time from the present point in time. As for Guo Jing, he was in the middle of it and had no idea how Mongolia would treat the Han people in the future. He only knew that the Han people's biggest enemy at that time was the Kingdom of Jin."

Saying that, Xia Yuan leaned forward, preparing to reveal something to the fat man, "And let me tell you, boss, Guo Jing broke with Temujin and Mongolia."

"break?"

"Yes, because he knew Temujin's intention to go south to attack the Song Dynasty, and tried his best to stop it, but unfortunately he failed to stop it, so he broke with the Mongols, and then helped the Song Dynasty guard the city against the invasion of the barbarians."

"really?"

"It really can't be true anymore."
Chapter completed!