(This topic has been drafted several times, but it has not been used until today...... Am I really procrastinating......? ）

"The Emperor's Great-Grandson ......"

An old voice with a trembling voice made Liu Yi turn his head in surprise. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

An old man with a white beard and skinny hair looked at him with hot eyes, his eyes were full of tears, Liu Ying couldn't help but shrink a little, and leaned closer to Huo Guang.

Huo Guang was still annoyed by his previous words, but at this time, seeing him act like this, his face eased slightly, patted him on the shoulder, and when he looked at himself, he said: "This is Zhonglang General Su Jun, Yan Wu, Ziqing." ”

"Su Wu?" Curiosity overpowered everything in an instant, and Liu Yi immediately changed his demeanor, wanting to take a serious look at this old man who had recently become famous in Chang'an.

Huo Guang didn't give him this opportunity, patted his head, and said, "Sit down and talk." ”

Liu Yi didn't dare to disobey, followed Huo Guang, and sat down on the seat on the right hand side of the chairman, just facing Su Wu face to face. Liu Ying really couldn't stand his gaze, so he couldn't help but move his body, trying to avoid his gaze.

"Ziqing, he's a child......" Huo Guang reminded him euphemistically, Su Wu retracted his gaze, but got up and walked to the chairman again, and solemnly bowed to Liu Ai.

"General Su!" Liu Yi couldn't help jumping up, wanting to avoid this salute.

Huo Guang reached out and pressed his shoulder, nodded and motioned for him to sit down: "This gift is received on behalf of your grandfather, sit down." ”

Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, but he subconsciously straightened his waist, sat upright on the seat, and accepted Su Wu's salute.

Su Wu bowed, his forehead rested on the back of his hand, and he didn't get up for a long time, however, everyone in the room didn't move, just watched this scene quietly, and there was silence.

Liu Yi was already very uneasy, and he only felt that the cold sweat behind his back had soaked through his clothes, but he didn't dare to move, because Huo Guang's hand had been on the back of his neck, obviously worried that he would lose his temper.

I don't know how long it took for someone to finally break the silence.

"Ziqing doesn't have to be like this...... The past is gone, and it cannot be traced......" Huo Guang said slowly, and at the same time withdrew the hand that had been placed on the back of Liu Ai's neck.

Su Wu got up slowly, and everyone clearly saw that there were old tears on his face.

"General Su ......" Liu Yi had already said in a whisper, looked at Huo Guang, who was also a little distracted, hesitated for a moment and finally made up his mind, helped a few people to stand up, walked down the floor where the chairman was, and bowed his head in front of Su Wu: "The general is loyal to the festival, and the ancestors are grateful for the illness." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Huo Guang raised his eyebrows slightly, but the other people in the room couldn't help but be surprised.

Su Wu almost bowed his head again, his forehead fell heavily to the ground, but it was no longer just silent, but a faint whimpering sound could be heard.

……

In the nineteenth year of his absence, he went through many hardships in the Huns, swallowing felt when he was hungry and sucking ice and snow when he was thirsty...... He didn't want to die in a foreign land! In the vast North Sea, there is no trace, there is no food, he can only compete with wild mice for food, except for a group of rams that cannot produce milk, he only has a Han Jie...... He didn't dare to let go, even if the Han Festival had already fallen and the red color had long since disappeared...... He was afraid that if he let go of his hand, he would no longer have the strength to fight those life-and-death threats, and he was afraid that he would forget his promise.

In the first year of the Tianhan Dynasty, the front hall of Weiyang, after receiving the festival, the crown prince sent the envoy to the north on behalf of the Son of Heaven, on the shore of Weishui, the young prince solemnly instructed: "The Huns are barbarians, Su Jun is very precious, and the servants wish to know that the Han Festival will be returned." He agreed with all the envoys, and the young crown prince held up his arm and said very seriously: "In the past, the Great Xingling was trapped in the Xiongnu for more than ten years, and the Han Festival was not lost. ”

He replied: "Wu will not take his life!" ”

He promised that he would never give in to his life, and he could not break his promise by dying!

With the eight-foot Han Festival in hand, he remembered that he represented the Han Dynasty, and behind him was the Han iron cavalry who drove away the Huns, and he had the confidence to say to Wei Lu: "Nanyue killed the Han envoys and slaughtered them as nine counties; King Wan killed the Han envoy, Touxian (with hanging) Beique; North Korea killed the Han envoy and immediately exterminated. The Huns are unheard. If I knew that I would not surrender and wanted to make the two countries attack each other, the disaster of the Huns would start with me. ”

- He wants to live, but he wants to re-enter Hanseki with Hanjie in hand!

North Sea...... It seems to be a place on the edge of the earth...... The Han Festival in his hand was also as cold as iron, and he told himself that he would go back, just like Zhang Qian mentioned by the prince!

Now, when he returns, Chang'an is still a plausible old appearance, but there are still a few old friends left in Chang'an City......

Today, he is dedicated to the first emperor's garden temple, from Longyuan Palace (note) to Maoling, one by one the tombs are sealed with soil, and one by one familiar names......

-- Even the Son of Heaven is a stranger......

Before leaving, Li Lingcai told him: "The crown prince raised an army, the whole family was killed, and the Wei family was also implicated. ”

Today, when I saw Weishui, I also saw the familiar and unfamiliar general's banner, and he was like a world away......

――How many years have you not seen you?

He calculated in his heart that the Liehou did not like to be flamboyant, and rarely put on the general's guard of honor, and he had never seen the hunting banner since the triumph of the Yuanjia four-year army......

After visiting the Yuan Temple, he entered the Jianzhang to see the Son of Heaven, and the young Son of Heaven comforted him warmly, but he only promised, but he couldn't find the slightest excitement to return to the country......

- This big man...... To him...... It's no longer a stranger......

Now, this young man who looks like a prince solemnly thanked him for his many years of loyalty......

It's like a circle, and it's finally back to the starting point, and the past and the present are finally connected again!

……

Whether it was learning that he could return to the Han Dynasty or visit the Emperor's Yuan Temple, Su Wu didn't cry, but now, after being relieved, how could he not cry?

He had nineteen years of grief and indignation, nineteen years of pain, nineteen years of longing......

In later generations, the sentence "in the Han Suwu Festival" shows the righteousness of heaven and earth, and it is the Haoran Loyalty Festival, but everything is condensed with the best 19 years of his life......

Liu Yi had been frightened by the old man's cry, and stood in front of Su Wu at a loss, and finally, he looked at Huo Guang with a worried face.

Huo Guang also felt that his nose was faintly sour, and his eyes were already warm and wet—nineteen years...... If possible, he would use everything to save these nineteen years!

-- Just want to go back to 19 years ago when nothing happened......

Huo Guang closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already collected all his tears, helped him up, patted Liu Aiji's shoulder, signaled him to take a step back, and then helped Su Wu up and sent him to sit down on the square paint scale again.

As soon as his wide sleeves were raised, Huo Guang turned to look at Liu Aiji, and seeing that he had regained his composure, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, but said, "Except for Su Jun, most of you here, most of your great-grandchildren don't know each other......"

Liu Ai had carefully looked at everyone in the room, and then looked up at Huo Guang and said, "Sick has already known Guangluxun and Doctor Guanglu. He pointed to Zhang Anshi and Du Yan.

Huo Guang didn't say a word, but said, "I'll introduce other people to my great-grandson." ”

Note: "Sanfu Huangtu Proof" records "Emperor Wu Temple, No. Longyuan Palace." Now Chang'an Ximaoling East has its place, as a copper flying dragon, so it is named after. ”

(Interested friends may wish to guess which people Liu Ai will see this time~~~~ If you can't catch up today, it may have to be updated in the early morning, you can see the results tomorrow morning~~~~) (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )