Chapter 422: The Han Envoy Returns
Although the children are young, it is time to know rewards and punishments, and to set a benchmark in their hearts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Gillian naturally understands the truth, but whenever she sees Liu Che mercilessly hitting the palms of the two children, Gillian's heart is simply hit violently, and she can't put it together.
So, she took out the arrogance and unreasonableness of her previous life, and pestered her with Liu Che in tantrums and coquettishness.
Liu Che, who usually has no bottom line for Gillian, is scary at this time.
No matter how Gillian makes trouble, she just doesn't let go, and when she is forced to speak, she speaks with Gillian's oath, looking like she had expected it a long time ago.
Gillian really wanted to shout several times, these vows are just deceptions, what if she just doesn't keep them?
But she herself has just taught the children to speak and count, how can she slap herself in the face?
Even if it's behind the scenes, it's not good, otherwise you will always feel weak when you see the children.
As a parent, it's really important to lead by example.
Children are a blank slate, what parents look like, what they bet on them is what they look like.
She could only let her reason and gratitude fight over and over again, and reason told her that it was good for the children, sensual and motherly, and she didn't want to hear any reason.
Time slipped so hard, and in late autumn, Gillian was pleasantly surprised to find that the two children were beaten less and less.
After Liu Che taught them the rules, he no longer beat his palms, but changed the punishment to copying.
Yuan Xuan also complained to her brother that it was better to hit the palm of her hand, the pain would pass, how long would it take to copy the words that she couldn't do 500 times?
Gillian couldn't cry or laugh, Yuan Wei may not be as good as her brother in IQ, but she is outstanding in EQ.
She knew that if she didn't meet her father's expectations, her father wouldn't be able to beat her up, but her father would be sad.
She didn't want to upset her father, so she did it very seriously.
As a result, Liu Che was happy to see that Yuan Hui was self-motivated to study, and raised the requirements for her a little more.
The children adapted very well, and the changes in the two children were even more obvious, and Gillian's motherly heart was slowly put down.
She slowly discovered that Liu Che was just teaching children with his own learning methods when he was a child.
Since he was a child, he has been so strict that he has been demanding the best in everything he does, so when teaching his children, he also hopes that the children will inherit his seriousness, caution and hard work.
There is nothing wrong with being less squeamish and arrogant, Gillian said to herself in her heart.
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Zhang Qian and Gan's father were rushing to the night under the starry night, they didn't have to travel day and night today, but seeing that they were about to arrive in Chang'an City, both of them were anxious.
Especially Zhang Qian, who remembered his wife and children in Hanzhong, did not dare to delay for a moment.
The cold moon rose from the clouds, and it was exceptionally round.
Zhang Qian couldn't help but ask Father Gan: "Is today fifteen or sixteen?" β
Father Gan shook his head, "Let's patronize and rush along the way, how can we remember the days?" β
Zhang Qian said: "Find someone to ask tomorrow, we have to write down which day we will return to Chang'an City." β
Father Gan smiled and nodded, "Okay." β
Both of them sighed in their hearts, it's been thirteen years!
It has been thirteen years since Chang'an said goodbye!
When they left, the caravan of more than 100 people was left with only two of them today.
The autumn moon was bright, the maple leaves were in the middle of the Xiaoxiao, and the two of them walked in silence all night.
At dawn, he rested in the Land Temple for two hours.
It was nearly early afternoon when they got up and set off again.
I took the last few copper coins on my body to the market and bought two scones to satisfy my stomach, and when I was about to enter the city, I found a small river, and the two of them washed in the river happily, and they were going back to Chang'an City to see Your Majesty, so they had to clean up a little.
The late autumn sun shone on them, making them feel as warm and brilliant as spring.
Thinking that they would be able to enter Chang'an City soon, Zhang Qian and Gan's father were very happy, talking and laughing along the way, and talking about many things in Chang'an City.
This way of running away has already grinded out the footsteps of the two, and it is no longer comparable to the former Pianpian son.
By dusk, the two of them had already arrived outside the west gate of Chang'an City.
They lined up with the bustling crowd and waited for the defenders to inspect the letter and enter the city.
By the time Zhang Qian and the two of them arrived, even though they had cleaned up and dressed up again and again, they were still ragged and sour, which really looked like they were asking for food.
The military academy carefully checked Zhang Qian and Gan's father's letters, but they didn't see that they were fake. couldn't help but muttered to the sergeant beside him: "It's so easy to ask for food and make a talisman letter this year?" β
This sentence of asking for food stung Zhang Qian and Gan's father, they looked down at themselves, and finally reluctantly admitted that the two of them were indeed asking for food in their current appearance.
While they smiled bitterly, the appearance of the Huns exposed between Gan's father's fluffy hair immediately aroused the vigilance of the sergeants, and they forced over together and drew their sabers to surround Zhang Qian and Gan's father, shouting: "Huns? β
The surrounding people and merchants listened to the Huns to avoid as far as they could, and the crowd was shouting "This is a spy" and "a spy of the Huns".
Zhang Qian met the vigilant gazes of the sergeants, and with a trembling hand from his arms bitterly, he slowly touched the Han talisman that he caressed day and night.
He raised his head and shouted: "Zhang Qian, the envoy of the Han family, was ordered to send an envoy to the Western Regions in the third year of Jianyuan!" Today - today - return today! β
The cold sunlight pierced his eyes, and he couldn't help but shed tears.
Father Gan behind him had already burst into tears when he took out the Han family talisman, and then Zhang Qian's words: "The Han family...... Toward...... Father Gan...... By Holy Command...... Guiding the way for the mission...... Come back now! β
The sergeants and the crowd around them were so shocked that they forgot to react to the half-ring.
Under the sun, the Han family rune, which represents the supreme glory, shines brightly.
Finally, the city gate official said, "Yes, I remember. During the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, our Han family did have an embassy to the Western Regions. Butβbutβthat was years agoβ"
As he spoke, he didn't know why he cried.
He tiptoed to carefully look at the patterns on the runes, and was convinced. Finally, he shouted loudly: "The envoy of the Han family returns to China!" Get out of the way!! Get out of the way!! β
The crowd spontaneously moved out of the way, and many people rolled into tears as they looked at the two Han envoys who wanted food.
After the gatekeeper reported layer by layer, when he entered the inner city, there were already forbidden troops in the Han Palace to open the way for the Han envoy who finally returned to the country after thirteen years.
As a result, the people of Chang'an City were fortunate to see a strange scene on this day.
The majestic and armoured Royal Forbidden Army opened the way for two ragged men, both of whom were straight and straight, as if it was a great honor to open the way for these two men.
The news of the return of the Han envoy, who had only returned after thirteen years, swept through the entire Chang'an City like a tornado from the mouths of the people at the city gate.
When I arrived in front of the Han Palace, the market was already crowded with people.
No one was noisy and noisy, and no one laughed at the embarrassment of the Han envoys.
The people along the street all paid silent tribute to these two Han envoys with amazing perseverance, and the child who was still ignorant asked softly in his grandfather's arms: "Who are the Han envoys?" β
His grandfather replied to him without hesitation: "It is the hero of our Han people." β
The child understood a little, and then asked, "Is it the same as General Wei?" β
Tears welled up in my grandfather's eyes immediately, and he said repeatedly: "The same, the same, are all heroes of our Han people." β
The market was very quiet, and the answers of the ancestors and grandchildren naturally fell into the ears of Zhang Qian and Gan's father.
They cried again, for this sentence of the heroes of the Han people.