As for the Ming Dynasty, there are also cultural and entertainment, which is more abundant than other dynasties. For example, three of the four masterpieces were created in the Ming Dynasty. In addition, there are "Three Words and Two Shots", "Jin Ping Mei", and many operas such as "The Story of the Phoenix" and "The Peony Pavilion", which are all very famous.

However, the most famous is not as good as the world-famous novels in later generations. There is even a novel called online, which is the product of China's dominance of the world. It is said that it can automatically quit drug addiction and indulge in the world of novels.

Haha, "Journey to the West" is imaginative enough, but the fantasy novels of later generations are waiting to blind your eyes!

Emperor Chongzhen thought for a while before he said to Liu Mao with anticipation: "You can handle this matter as I wish. As for the wonderful stories, there are so many, so don't worry!"

Liu Mao was extremely happy and immediately responded loudly, and went out to prepare for this matter excitedly. While leaving, he told himself in his heart that he knew that it would be a good thing for the emperor to look for him. Sure enough, yes, it was a profitable deal that fell on him! He completely forgot about the worries and doubts in the process.

However, Emperor Chongzhen added a task to himself that he had to code while being an emperor. Although he didn't have to be as hard as those typists in later generations, he had to think and write while thinking. After that, he might be criticized by a bunch of people, or even those who read the version, but it took him a lot of time, which was a chore.

At this time, Emperor Chongzhen was lying in front of the imperial case, carrying a brush, and starting to write a book in one breath, trying to write more. After all, this book is not an unchanging plagiarism. Some of Genghis Khan's plots have to be changed, which is not good to beautify. Also, Guo Jing is not good to serve Mongolia. In this era, it is Tonglu, which is absolutely not allowed.

Just as he was writing hard, he was far away at the Yellow River Ferry at the border of Fugu County, northern Shaanxi and Baodezhou. It was crowded with people everywhere, and there were all kinds of people, men, women, young and old, or strong men. He cried and scolded and blocked the road. All kinds of voices came one after another, and noisy only in the vicinity, and could only be heard clearly with loud shouts.

On a high slope, a group of people were riding horses and watching the scene in front of them. They paid special attention to the situation at the Yellow River Ferry.

More than twenty boats were swaying back and forth, but because most of them were small boats, they were loaded with about twenty people at a time. Compared with the crowds here, the number of people ferrying over was negligible.

However, in the upper reaches of the ferry, the terrain is flat. Now it is the dry season of the Yellow River, and the water is very shallow, at most around the waist of an adult. It is easy to set up a floating bridge, and it is about to be added.

"Brother leader, there is a lot of noise here. I'm afraid that King Hong will be able to bite him in a short while!" A tall and strong man reminded the man in the leader with some concern.

This elder brother of the alliance leader is naturally Wang Jiayin, the commander of the rebel army in northern Shaanxi. He heard the sound and looked at the right-hand man next to him, Wang Ziyong, who was named Zijinliang and was named Prime Minister by himself, frowned and nodded. The King of Hell is indeed powerful and could not be defeated on the front. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have to escape from northern Shaanxi.

He turned to look at the banks of the Yellow River and found that there were very few people in the past. Just as he was about to say something, the eight kings beside him clasped their fists and ordered: "Brother of the leader, the situation in Jindi, I am a little worried. I am willing to take the vanguard for the army and withstand the official army in Baodezhou."

Zhang Xianzhong's meaning is very obvious. He wants to take people across the river first. Others are not stupid after hearing this. Is there any Yansui border army led by King Hong Yan? Another person also clasped his fists and said, "Brother leader, I, Shen Yiyuan, have fought with King Hong Yan. This time, we have to leave first!"

"Brother of the Alliance Leader, our troops are mostly cavalrymen, and they cannot be deployed on the Yellow River. It is better to go and open the way for the army first!" King Gao Yingxiang of the rebellion was originally a horse dealer, so his subordinates were indeed mostly cavalrymen, and Shen Yiyuan's subordinates were the two with the largest number of cavalrymen in the 36th battalion.

"Brother of the leader..."

“…”

The leaders of the 36th battalion around him, who were not afraid of King Hong, used various reasons and even asked nakedly to cross the Yellow River first. As soon as they started talking about it, they immediately turned the mountain into a vegetable market, which was very lively.

At this moment, the floating bridge in the distance was finally built, and a burst of cheers came from afar. Then, there was a commotion on the side of the Yellow River, and many people wanted to rush on the floating bridge, and it was a mess.

The pile of leaders on the mountain is also a little messy. Staying on the Yellow River for a little more time will make you more dangerous. Now it’s like a floating bridge, so it’s better to leave quickly. In this way, the mountain is even more noisy. They slander each other and appear among the leaders who are not right.

Wang Jiayin was about to get angry when he heard this. He wanted to deal with these people well and let them know their majesty. But the reality was helpless. Everyone was just an alliance. Although he was called the elder brother of the alliance leader, it was just everyone's love. If he really wanted to break up, he turned around and left with his men. How could you stand up to him?

But he had some prestige. Seeing the chaos, he suffocated and shouted: "Shut up!"

His lion roar was filled with anger, which immediately made everyone shut up. In short, the effect was pretty good.

Wang Jiayin's face was gloomy, he glanced around and said coldly: "Elite troops from all departments passed through the floating bridge first, followed by the family members of the army, and everyone else stayed at the end. As for the order of passing, please decide to draw lots! Who has any objection?"

This method sounds fair. The leaders of the 36th Battalion looked at each other, and finally clasped their fists and said to Wang Jiayin: "I (I) listen to the leader's brother!"

Wang Jiayin raised his head and asked Wang Ziyong to arrange the lottery. He just looked at the crowds in front of him and sighed in his heart. Thinking that he, the elder brother of the alliance, was actually not as good as the leader Song in "Water Margin". It is still hard to say what his future will be!

Not long after, the leaders dispersed and arranged their subordinates to cross the river in the order of drawing lots. After a while of chaos on the Yellow River, they finally passed the floating bridge in a more orderly manner and headed there.

Of course, there are also some unlucky guys who pushed and shoved them while crossing the river, causing them to fall off the floating bridge. Although the ghost weather in February of the third year of Chongzhen had broken the ice, it was very cold. Even if these people who fell down were not dead, they would probably be frozen to death.
Chapter completed!