Chapter 0379: Yuan Zheng

Hearing that the adult asked him to go to Longyou in person, Zhang's face changed.

Zhang Hua was a little unbearable on the side, and reminded: "Brother, in the battle of Jincheng, we have fought with that Feng Yong." ”

"Afraid of what?"

Zhang Gong reprimanded, "You are the general of the defeated army, not the victorious general." ”

"If the Han Kingdom doesn't even have this bit of bearing, then it doesn't deserve today's military victory."

Zhang Gong's eyes, which were originally unfocused, finally had focus, looking at his brother and son, the corners of his mouth moved, as if he was sneering and sneering.

"What's more, you are not Jincheng Taishou and Changshi now, but ordinary people who have abandoned their official positions and lived at home."

According to the law of Wei, those who lost their cities and lands were severely punished.

However, now Xu Miao's situation is not good, so he naturally does not dare to be too persecuted.

Otherwise, it is really going to be urgent, and it is not impossible for the local magistrates in Liangzhou to come to a scene to welcome the king.

Therefore, after the Battle of Jincheng, although the uncles and nephews of the Zhang family were definitely unable to do it, they finally did not receive any substantial punishment.

"The Han Kingdom is even willing to accept the Hu people, but doesn't it allow the traveling scholars to enter the country?"

"Now between the two countries, the caravan exchange has not been severed, it really can't be done, you go to Longyou in the name of the caravan, what does it matter?"

Hearing his own adults say this, Zhang understood and hurriedly responded.

"I don't have a few days left to live."

Zhang Gong sighed, "The foundation of the Zhang family is in Liangzhou, not in Kanto, you must understand this." ”

"Whether it is a Wei person or a Han person, no matter who the Son of Heaven in the east is, it can be regarded as a Chinese cloth, and it will not make us Huyi after all."

"But the Hu people are different, not my race, their hearts will be different. In the first hundred years, Yidi caused trouble in Liangzhou several times, and how many children of the Han family were reduced to livestock? ”

At this, he closed his eyes, and a slight look of anger appeared on his face.

"Those people in Kanto don't care about Liangzhou, how they fight now, that's their business, and we don't need to care too much."

"What we have to care about is how to guard the land of Xizhou, guard the foundation of the Zhang family, and don't let Hu Yi mess with Liangzhou."

The Liangzhou Qianghu Rebellion, which lasted for more than 100 years, and the actions of those people in the Kwantung Imperial Court have disappointed the people of Liangzhou.

Although Cao Wei pacified Liangzhou and put down several large and small rebellions, he still failed to win the complete trust of the people of Liangzhou.

Most of the political affairs of the Later Han Dynasty were decided by the Kwantung people, and the political affairs of Cao Wei were ...... It's also a spherical pattern!

"Otherwise, Liangzhou will really become a land of Yidi, and the descendants of our Zhang family will also become the left side of the hair, the ancestors of the Zhang family, who will sacrifice?"

Wearing his hair on the left, Yi Di also.

Sacrifice is one of the biggest things a family can do.

Ghosts and gods are not their race, and they are not worshipped.

"So for us, whoever can keep Liangzhou's Chinese clothes is the Son of Heaven."

Zhang Gong opened his eyes again, his eyes sharp, "The Later Han Dynasty ignored Liangzhou, but Emperor Wu was able to pacify Liangzhou, then Cao Wei and Han, for us, that is a good thing." ”

"If Ji Han can make the Hu people return to their hearts and no longer cause trouble in Liangzhou, it is okay for our Zhang family to support Ji Han."

When Zhang Hua and Zhang heard this, their bodies were shocked.

But it was a shock, but he didn't say anything more.

In the seven years of Jianxing, the life of all parties in Liangzhou is not too easy.

However, the more difficult Liangzhou is, the better it is for Feng Yong.

Yuanzheng, which has been in the country for eight years, soon came quietly.

In the palace of the Captain of Pingxiang, everyone must take a bath and then sacrifice to the gods.

After the sacrifice to the gods is completed, all the people of the Feng family, the family is respectful and humble, no big or small, and they are listed before the ancestors to tell the ancestors.

The ancestral hall of the Feng family is far away in Jincheng, and they can't go back to worship, so they can only wish from afar.

However, this year's ancestor worship can't be sloppy, because the addition of a new Ding is a big deal for the thin Feng Mansion, so it must be solemn.

Even Li Mu, who was far away in Nanxiang, arranged the affairs of the New Year early, and then rushed all the way to Pingxiang.

The eldest lady of the Feng family, who had made the first contribution, stood side by side with Feng Yong, followed by Amei and Li Mu, holding a child in one of them, and worshipping the south with a solemn expression.

There are pigs, sheep, and cattle on the special large table, which is a solemn sacrifice that ordinary people cannot afford.

Now that the Feng family has become the Hou Mansion, plus the Feng Jun Hou Mansion, there are not many others, but there are many livestock.

Pig breeding in the Han Dynasty has begun to flourish, and pork is no longer as precious as before, and Feng Junhou has contributed a lot.

Coupled with the pasture and pasture, as long as Feng Junhou opened his mouth, not to mention the cattle and sheep sacrifices, horses, mules, and even camels were rushed to send them.

The ancestors of the Feng family are blessed.

Zhang Xingyi poked his head out of the room, sneakily picked at the door frame, and craned his neck to look this way.

But seeing the large incense burners erected on both sides of the case, green smoke rose up, and the smoke carried the aroma, which made people's hearts calm.

However, unlike others, there is a special incense burner on the table, and three thick incense sticks are inserted in the incense burner.

Incense sticks are not difficult to make, after all, the ancients could even make fire folds.

However, it is the first time that incense sticks have appeared in front of the world in such a public way, or in the way of worshipping ancestors.

Hearing that this is the rule in Ah Lang's master's sect, Guan Ji didn't say anything.

Besides, what communicates between the gods and ancestors is the curling green smoke.

This incense stick can produce green smoke, and the fragrance smelling is elegant, which is a good object.

After the prayer, the prayer is burned to the ancestors, and the wine is sprinkled on the paper ashes.

Feng Junhou rolled up his sleeves and instructed his wife and concubine, "Go to the house, and watch this prince set off firecrackers for you." ”

At the same time, he did not forget to deliberately instruct, "Remember to cover your child's ears, don't be frightened." ”

Ah Mei and Li Mu turned around obediently, but it was Guan Ji, who stretched her neck and looked at the red paper cylinder on the desk, her eyes full of eagerness.

"Ah Lang, I heard that this thing is more lively than fireworks?"

Listening to her words, Feng Junhou knew what she wanted to do.

"This thing is more dangerous than fireworks, you go back first, let me come."

"Concubines are not afraid. Since there is danger, the concubine is here to protect Ah Lang. ”

Guan Ji tightly grasped the corner of Feng Yong's clothes.

Mrs. Feng's tone was resolute, and it seemed that she couldn't persuade her to go back.

Feng Junhou had to take a step back, "You just stand by and watch, you can't touch it." ”

"Okay, Ah Lang, hurry up."

Guan Ji urged.

"Don't worry, I'll light another incense."

If you don't use incense to play with firecrackers, you won't have most of the fun, this is a childhood memory, and you can't lose it.

The red incense head lit the lead, only to hear the sizzling, seeing the green smoke coming out of the lead, Feng Yong turned around and hugged Guan Ji and pulled her back.

"Run!"

I don't know that my mother-in-law is as immovable as a rock.

Guan Ji stood there fixedly, staring at the firecrackers with wide eyes, as if she wanted to see what was going on.

Depend on!

This tiger woman!

Feng Yong complained in his heart.

Then there was a loud "bang" behind him.

The eldest lady of the Feng family, who had just been dead and alive, at the moment when the fire started, the instinct of the martial artist made her whole body tense all of a sudden.

She subconsciously threw Feng Yong behind her, and then at the same time put on a defensive posture to block the front.

Feng Junhou let out an "oops" and was directly thrown into the mud.