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Chapter 1179
"Your Majesty said it specifically, presumably not just for the sake of Sister Yuan?" Zhang Wenjing asked again.

Li Xia said: "It's nothing else."

"Is it because I heard Zhu Gong talked about the second brother, and felt that he was weak-tempered and a little worried?"

"Well, there is one thing. Don't ask for everything to go well, just make more preparations."

"Actually, if my sixth brother is in Baozhou, it will be smoother." Zhang Wenjing was folding clothes, turned her head to Li Xia's ear and said, "Sixth brother is better than second brother, and Yuan Ting trusts sixth brother more. some."

"I don't think about it now." Li Xia put his arms around her waist from behind, lowered his head and asked, "I'm going home, how do you feel?"

"I can't tell... I'm a little nervous, and I'm also a little worried, and I want to see my father soon."

Zhang Wenjing, who is already a mother, still has a child-like confusion in her eyes when talking about her family.

"Go to Sister Mingyue, this time Beizheng took me, but never took her."

"Okay, where is Qiao'er? Didn't she say she would come to stay with you tonight?"

Lu Xiaoyou, who had always been calm and shy, also became excited, raised his fist and shouted: "Northern Expedition!"

Gao Mingyue smiled, she is a person who is easy to satisfy.

For example, Mongolia and Semu, although they are not of the Huaxia race, were born in the same world, and those who know the etiquette and righteousness and are willing to be subjects are no different from the Huaxia people's upbringing.Announce it to the world, and the salty envoys will hear it. "

After offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, and praying for the protection of heaven and earth, the subjects and soldiers can feel at ease.

After ten years of fighting, too many people died, too many emotions were exhausted, and too many tiredness and scars were left behind.

But the desire is still there, and it is more determined.

Li Xia stepped onto the high battle platform and looked around, only to see crowds of people everywhere.

He is very poor at drinking, and just this sip is already on his face.

Lu Xiaoyou stood at the forefront of the Yongxing Army's phalanx.

"Boom! Boom..."

After the ceremony, an altar of wine was brought out.

This night seemed particularly short, and Li Xia had already got up before dawn.

Standing in front of this team is Lu Xiufu.

Soon, the shouts of more than [-] people in the entire eastern suburbs gathered together, and the sound moved everywhere.

The drum sounded louder and louder until it covered all the sounds in the world.

"100 years ago, an official named Fan Chengda of Zhao Song Dynasty was ordered to go to the Kingdom of Jin, cross the Huai River, set foot on the land of the Central Plains, and wrote a poem when he arrived in Kaifeng. I remember one sentence very clearly..."

Since the cutting of Yanyun by the Shi family and the loss of Huaibei by the Zhao family, the country has not recovered, and the fish and meat have been defeated.The important border areas were cut and cut, and the backs were strangled, so that our Han Tutang was completely lost, and the people's spirits were paralyzed, and they would be broken and connected, and they would be full and sealed.Today, the Mongolian Yuan steals the Central Plains, leaving behind clothes and hats, abuses everyone like grass, has the same surname as flesh and blood, and devours the drama like jackals.How could such a great country be willing to be humiliated as a slave?

Lu Xiaoyou simply lifted the wine jar and poured the remaining mouthful into his mouth.

……

Hao Gou'er read it out, feeling heavy in his heart.

He looked down at Gao Mingyue who was putting on the armor for him, and felt that she was the one he had failed the most these years.

Zhang Wenjing didn't care about these things either, so she packed her luggage and began to count the gifts and rewards to bring.

Soon, the cavalry scattered out and spread the word to the world.

Now Lu Xiufu is wearing Xintang's official uniform, and he can already accept his official status calmly.

Fortunately, soldiers would pass on the words of the emperor at intervals so that everyone could hear them.

More people knew about Lu You's poems, and many people began to read them in a low voice.

The officials standing below were stunned for a moment, because the emperor did not follow the established procedure, and there was a little panic.

Hao Gou'er straightened his back, feeling that the burden of the times was on him.

Looking up again, Li Xia on the Temple of Heaven drew out his long sword and pointed to the north.

At this time, he was standing far away from the Temple of Heaven, in the outermost area, and the front line of sight was also blocked by the crowd, so that he could not see the Temple of Heaven.

Everyone was waiting for Li Xia to speak and announce to the world.

Li Xia continued: "When will the Sixth Army launch the Northern Expedition? After the elders in the Central Plains asked each other in silence, 22 years later, Lu You wrote a poem."

Several important ministers under the altar knew this poem and had already read it out in a low voice.

He was already very familiar with the process of proclaiming himself king and emperor twice before.This time the ceremony was much simpler.

The soldiers behind him also started to shout.

Covering the people of Huaxia, heaven will order the people of Huaxia to be safe, how can the Hulu be ruled?Fearing that the Central Plains would be polluted for a long time, so he led the fierce heroes of the world to work hard to clarify, with the aim of expelling the captives and eliminating the violence, so that all the people will get their place, and the shame of Huaxia will be avenged.

Li Xia has a saying that he agrees with very much. These people who are committed to the Northern Expedition are not only the courtiers of the Song Dynasty, but also the heroes of China.

The sun rises in the east, and the sky is already dawning.

He knew that he would still be very busy at that time, and after the Northern Expedition, he would have to march south, and after that, his ambition for the territory would definitely not be less than that of Meng Ge and Kublai Khan.

However, Li Xia didn't directly read the call to action, he spoke, saying whatever came to mind.

"Accompany me to live at the Erhai Lake for a while. It's not hot in summer, nor cold in winter. It's neither dry nor humid. Let's blow the wind, watch the snow, and do nothing, okay?"

As the swearing-in meeting got here, a jug of wine had already been handed to him. The soldier who delivered the wine scooped it twice with a spoon and found that there was not much wine left in it.

Her voice was very soft, and she was still like that shy girl in front of Li Xia, unable to show the aura of the queen's mother.

"I went to play in Concubine Ning's courtyard, and I don't know what to play, and I always get carried away."

What Li Xia said was what was in his heart.

Year after year, Li Xia said that he had waited too long for this day, because this waiting not only included his ten years,
"Eighteen years later, Lu You spent his whole life waiting for the Northern Expedition. He could only leave his last poem on his deathbed..."

"I've waited too long for today, until many people are numb and tired of the war. Because the Northern Expedition is too difficult, like a long night that will never dawn."

But he still looked into Gao Mingyue's eyes seriously and made the promise.

"The survivors shed tears in the dust, looking south to Master Wang for another year."

"Okay." Li Xia replied.

Because there are too many soldiers on the expedition, each person can only drink a spoonful to show the meaning of sharing weal and woe.

It was the young military quartermaster Fan Xueyi who spread the word not far from Hao Gou'er.

After finally getting through to the time of the Northern Expedition, his mood was already very calm, without the passion and impulsiveness of the past.

"The north and south of Zhouqiao are Tianjie, and my father is waiting to drive back every year."

He has read Lu You's poems, and newspapers often publish one or two poems with various notes below.

When the drums stopped, everything was silent.

There is Zong Ze shouting "Crossing the River", Yue Fei's "Aspiration to eat Hulu meat", Xin Qiji's "Swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger", Meng Gong's "30-year ambition to recover the Central Plains", and countless others. The people who died in battle.

Li Xia knew about this, and said casually: "Perhaps she is still fighting crickets, let her go."

"Northern Expedition! Northern Expedition!"

First of all, it is still offering sacrifices to heaven.

What he led was the transport team, and in front of this team was the phalanx of soldiers.

The descendants of the Tang emperor, the hero of the ancestors, and the descendants of the Miao, respectfully uphold the destiny, dare not to be safe, so they fought hard. For 11 years, they guarded Western Shu, opened up Yunnan, recovered Guanzhong, conquered Longxi, and killed the captives. In Diaoyu City, JI cavalry in Helan Mountain.I hereby advocate righteousness, pro-unify the masters, drive the Hulu northward, divide the troops to attack, and question Yanjing.Born in the water and fire, he restored the majesty of the Han officials.Sweep away the dust, unify the world, rule the world and stabilize the people, and revitalize China.

Gao Mingyue seemed to notice Li Xia's gaze, raised her head and asked, "When the world is settled, take me back to Dali again?"

Every soldier stood tall and straight, full of energy.

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"When you die, you know everything is empty, but you don't see Kyushu in sorrow."

The words "enduring tears and losing my voice" seem to evoke memories of suffering in people's hearts.

"Holding back tears, I asked the envoy, when will the Sixth Army really come?"

Countless expectant and looking up eyes looked over, although he should get used to it, but he often still finds it difficult to bear their expectations.

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When the preparations were complete, Li Xia set off for the eastern suburbs of Chang'an, preparing to swear an oath.

Fan Xueyi was still passing on Li Xia's words.

"Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and the family sacrifices will never forget to tell Nai Weng."

Li Xia's sense of guilt towards her also changed from this small request to expectations for the future.

Concerned that the common people don't know, but they regard me as their enemy, and they are still deeply addicted. Therefore, they are told in advance that the commander-in-chief will come, the army will be purged, and the order will be strict.There is no surprise in the farming market, and there is no crime in autumn.Those who belong to me will always be safe in China, and those who betray me will flee in the desert.

He raised his head and looked towards the sky, as if he saw the sky full of heroic spirits.

"The first ancestor of the past, created a glorious China. There are nine tins in the dying, Tang Yu succeeded, and the three kings worked hard. The culture is gentle and unique in the universe.

Li Xia began to publish a call to show his determination...

"Northern Expedition! Northern Expedition!"

"Our generation is lucky. The division and humiliation of the past will end in our hands, and history will be written in our hands. Wang Shibei will set the Central Plains, and we will make up for the regrets of countless people in the past..."

"Your Majesty is used to Qiaoer."

"To this day, 57 years have passed since Lu You's 'but sadly not seeing Kyushu Tong'. Generations of people have been looking forward to the Northern Expedition, and have made arduous efforts. In addition to Lu You, Xin Qiji, Zong Ze, Yue Fei, Meng Gong...they are not only the civil servants and generals of the Song Dynasty, they are the backbone of our nation, allowing us to live straight up, instead of lying on our stomachs like mud. And the Northern Expedition they failed to wait for, today, we have waited for it .”

On the Temple of Heaven, the sound of war drums sounded again.

"Northern Expedition! Northern Expedition!"

The soldiers shouted loudly, slowly turned around the formation, and started to march.

After ten years of struggle, Li Xia finally started his Northern Expedition...

(End of this chapter)