For a long time, the book friends in the warehouse have a small idea: let's get together with this book, so why not deepen the fate?
After a long time in the making, the sect leader and Sister Yu coordinated the plan in Beijing and provided complete logistics arrangements.
According to the plan, the book friends gathering will be held after the year, but many book friends have given up due to the inability to coordinate time, which is a pity!
With these regrets, several book friends, including myself, rushed to Beijing from different places.
Yes, we're going to walk the northern march!
…… It was a good start to the trip, and after an eight-and-a-half-hour train journey, I was contacted by 8000 and he would meet me at the South Station.
Later, Sanhua was the first to arrive at the meeting place.
Finally, the knight will also arrive at the station, and there is still a little white left, who is further north, and will meet us in the early hours of the next morning.
The first impression of 8000 was quite serious, the two of us took the subway all the way, and finally met the knights at Huangzhuang, and walked all the way to the place arranged by the sect master.
By this time it was already dark, and we were not far from the gathering place.
But the three big men drove the navigation, and in a short distance, we actually went in the wrong direction, and here we omit the specific feelings of the three men who are shouting in their hearts: "I'm not a rookie, ah......h However, the short distance walk is just a bit of activity, and the body stiffens due to long-term car sitting. …… The meeting place was an apartment with a kitchen, which was very convenient.
When we arrived, the Sect Master, Sister Yu, and the Sect Master's daughter were cooking and preparing to entertain us.
The first impression I had of the Sect Master was that he was outgoing and very friendly, and he was very happy when he smiled.
Yes, the first impression I had was happiness!
And Sister Yu has short hair, which looks extraordinarily capable and energetic.
The first time they met, the sect leader used a warm hug to eliminate some strangeness for everyone.
Of course, I also want to hug Sister Yu, but I don't dare, for fear of being knocked over by a punch.
After everyone got to know each other, dinner was almost ready.
Of course, there was wine to eat, and all five men, except for the ladies, drank a kind of liquor specially bought by the sect leader.
The liquor tastes sweet and excellent.
Two bottles of liquor were drunk, and then there was beer.
The knight's alcohol is very good, and Sanhua is even more bold, if he doesn't need to drive a car the next day, it is estimated that he will get drunk a few times......
Of course, you'd definitely want to ask me how much I drink, and I don't want to say, sincerely......
Of the six drinkers, I was probably the worst drinker.
After getting drunk, everyone's topic spread a lot.
At this time, you can see the nature, and the 8000 who looks very serious is actually a hidden joke master.
You should be able to imagine that a guy who looks very serious suddenly says a joke with a straight face, and the effect is really spitting.
The knight is also a joker, and the leader is even more joyful, so the meal is not finished until late, and then the tea is chatted.
After drinking and drinking, everyone went to sleep one by one, and in the end, only me and the sect leader were left, and we didn't sleep until the early hours of the morning. …… At six o'clock the next morning, everyone gathered together, and there was still a waning moon in the sky, so Xiaobai hurried over.
Two cars, nine people, immediately rushed into the morning light of Beijing.
The first stop was the Tumu Fort, a place where many houses were being built or renovated, and the brick stacks blocked the already narrow road, and it coincided with the market, so the two cars were 'separated'.
One of the two cars was driven by Sister Yu, and Sanhua took a carload of people and slowly found it according to the address provided by WeChat positioning.
They had already passed by the ruins of the civil fort, and for the sake of time, we were ready to abandon our plans to go to the ruins.
The place where we parked happened to be an open space, which was the site of the Tumu Village Health Center.
Just on the edge of the clearing, a stage built around the fifties and sixties of the last century is still solid after the wind and rain.
On both sides of the stage are two lines of poetry, but the calligraphy, it should be cursive, is really illegible.
The sect leader and a few of us studied there for a long time, but we still couldn't understand all of them, and finally through Baidu, we learned that it was an excerpt from a poem that year.
It's probably lucky that everyone is destined when they set off from home, just when we regret not being able to see the ruins of the civil fort, Sister Yu, who was looking for photo materials everywhere, found an ancestral hall, - Loyalty Temple!
The master's daughter was a lively girl, and she went to ask someone, and then someone opened the door and took us in.
As soon as you enter, you can see several steles, among which one stele is the most mottled, and there is a poem engraved on it.
Entering the Xianzhong Temple, I don't feel big, and the left and right wings are closed.
An uncle opened the door to the main house, and we walked in with curiosity.
This is an old building, the walls are a little mottled, and many places even cracked.
The shrines painted on the walls are faintly visible, and some offerings are placed on the platform in front of them, making people feel that hundreds of years later, the civil and military officials who died in the chaos are still being watched here.
Yes, it is death......
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Just on the right is a board that reads: Tablet of the Martyrdom of the Ministers in the Civil and Engineering Change.
The long list below was written in black ink on the yellow board.
——Wenchen: Hubu Shangshu Wang Zuo, give Shaobao, Zhen Zhongjian.
And then below are the official positions and names, which seem to be dull......
The first name on the right makes me feel a little emotional. - Zhang Fu: Taishi, British Gong.
Posthumously crowned the king of Dingxing, and was loyal to the martyrs. followed by Zhu Neng......
Thinking back to that battle, the merits and demerits cannot be commented, but the chaos of the Ming army and the failure to make the decision to take the initiative in time to attack......
In the case of water cuts, I don't know what the monarch was thinking at that time.
This battle also attacked more with less, but instead surrounded the Ming army.
This battle of the Ming monarch is unimaginable.
This battle buried the most elite army of the Ming Dynasty in one fell swoop, as well as civilian officials and military generals.
At this point, when the Ming Dynasty faced a strong enemy in the grassland, there was no longer the initiative of Chengzu, and the Ming Dynasty began to decline......