Chapter 68, Mi Zhen

Unlike Mi Zhu, who funded Liu Bei again and again in history, this time he gave almost all of his family property to Zhang Hao at one time, which can be described as a bankrupt aid.

This allowed Zhang Hao to finally relax for the time being, and make good arrangements for the resettlement of the people and the construction of Shanhaiguan.

Mi Zhu suggested that Zhang Hao take the fifty ships used to transport grain to Pingzhou for resettlement, and the remaining fifty ships continued to transport grain from Xuzhou.

Later, Fang Zhu suggested that he should take the opportunity to screen all the people, leave the young and strong to build the city pass, and settle their old and weak relatives first. In this way, those who stay will be relieved and there will be no more trouble.

Zhang Hao agreed to the proposal of the two and decided to stay in charge of building the city by himself, Fang Zhu took the land route to settle part of the people in Changli and Xuansu counties, and Mizhu took the sea route to place the remaining people in Liaodong and Lelang counties.

There are fewer and fewer people outside Linyu City, and the construction site ten miles away is in full swing. The people in the city, who were originally afraid of riots, came out to do activities again, making the lifeless Linyu finally lively.

After a busy day, Zhang Hao returned to his temporary mansion in Linyu County. This is a place for him to work and live prepared by the county order.

Although Zhang Hao also wants to eat and live with those people, no matter how he says that he is a big member, if he really wants to do this, a snowflake impeachment will appear in front of the Lingdi case.

Judging from such an insidious approach before, the courtiers who stood on different positions already hated Zhang Hao to the core, and wanted to kill him quickly.

Emperor Ling enjoys all day long, if he is so disturbed, I am afraid that he will not only hate Yanguan, but also hate Zhang Hao together.

"Husband, you're back." A delicate voice sounded in front of Zhang Hao. The tiny figure of the whitewashed jade stood in the doorway, as always, waiting for him to return.

Her name is Mi Luyun, Mi Zhu's sister, and Mrs. Mi in history. Because Liu Bei was defeated by Lu Bu and took away his family, his brother Mi Zhu dedicated her to Liu Bei.

As a hero, Liu Bei, who regards women as clothes, also takes his ancestor Liu Bang as an example everywhere, and the tradition of abandoning his wife and children is also well learned.

He was defeated by LΓΌ Bu and Cao Cao, and she was abandoned and captured twice.

Zhang Hao looked at this little girl who was ten years younger than himself and had only reached his chest, his face was very unnatural, and his heart was full of guilt.

In his eyes, the little girl in front of him is equivalent to more than ten years, indefinitely, and the combination of bigamy and punishment is the death penalty.

"Ah, I'm back." Zhang Hao was a little embarrassed, "Can you not stand at the door in the future, how bad it is for others to see it, they will think that I am bullying you." ”

"Oh, the concubine obeys." She was originally happy, and suddenly became very lost.

Zhang Hao was a little unbearable and wanted to say something apologic, but he didn't know how to say it.

Back in the room, Zhang Hao instructed the maid to fetch a basin of hot water, her feet had been frozen for a day, and she needed to soak her feet to soothe it.

After a while, Lu Yun walked in with a basin of hot water. A pair of small hands were red from the copper basin.

"Husband, the concubine will help you wash it." A small face said to Zhang Hao with a smile.

"Didn't I tell you to stop doing these things? You go first, I'll wash it myself. ”

"The concubine knows." She became very lonely again.

Zhang Hao looked at her appearance, and his heart, which had been pricked several times, stabbed again.

The next day, due to the snow, Zhang Hao could not start work, and Zhang Hao could rarely take a break. However, it is necessary to inspect the conditions of the construction people before resting.

When Zhang Hao returned home, he found that Lu Yun was not waiting for him at the door as usual, and he felt a little lost, as if he had lost something.

He walked into the mansion and found that Lu Yun seemed to be having a good time with Feixue in the yard alone, which made Zhang Hao's nose sour. The girl has suffered and lost more than herself.

Playing happily, the girl danced in the snow again. The snowflakes that originally only cared about the fall became agile under the drive of her dancing.

Looking at the elves immersed in the ice and snow world, Zhang Hao slowly let go of his guilt, looked at this scene stupidly, and said unconsciously: "There are beautiful women in the snow, and the delicate face is absolutely red dust......"

The girl was startled by the sudden voice, turned around and saw that it was Zhang Hao, and the panic instantly turned back to joy.

"Husband, you're back."

To hell with those punishments and regulations, I don't want to talk about them at this time. Zhang Hao picked up the girl: "Yes, I'm back." ”

She was sweating a little from playing, but her face became even redder, as if she was about to drip blood. Since she was ten years old, it was the first time she was held in the arms of a man, and it was also the first time she was so close to her husband.

Zhang Hao put her down, and saw that she was holding the corner of her clothes tightly and did not speak. He smiled and grabbed her hand and said, "Let's play in the snow." ”

The girl raised her head and nodded vigorously, "Hmm." ”

Looking at those starry eyes, Zhang Hao felt as if he was about to be melted.

Snowball fights, building snowmen, making animals, etc., Zhang Hao played all the games he could think of with the girl. In the end, the two made a snow room, hid in it when they were tired of playing, and hugged each other to rest.

"Do you have any other names besides Luyun?" Zhang Hao asked the girl in his arms.

"No, why did the husband ask that." After this play, the girl became a lot bolder.

Zhang Hao said: "I just think that Mi Luyun, Mi Luyun is in trouble." ”

Shouting that Mrs. will overlap with Fang Wan again, of course he won't say this.

"Why don't I give you a name?"

"Okay, okay, the concubine is all up to her husband."

Zhang Hao said with a smile: "Luyun means green bamboo, and bamboo has the meaning of nobility, so you changed your name to Zhen in the future, how about it?" ”

He unceremoniously used the name from the game.

"Mi Zhen? It's very good, the concubine will be called Mi Zhen in the future. ”

The relationship between the two has been harmonious a lot, but Zhang Hao still refuses to break through the last line of defense, after all, they are still too small. And Zhang Hao thinks this cultivation is also quite interesting.

The snow still kept falling, and the soldiers came to report to Zhang Hao that dozens of tents where the people lived temporarily were overwhelmed by the snow, and although they were all rescued in the end, there were not enough tents.

Not only that, but the cold wind of the night made it extremely cold for the people, even when they were in tents.

Hearing this, Zhang Hao immediately remembered the snow hut he built when he played in the snow with Mi Zhen. As long as you take care that the entrance and outlet of the igloo are not buried in the wind and snow, this shelter can be useful.

For Zhang Hao's whimsy, the people were amazed, and according to his approach, a dense snow house was built on the snow.

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Guzang County, Wuwei County.

After nearly a month and a half of trekking, Yan Zhong finally returned to his hometown.

"Yo, isn't this Lord Yan?"

As soon as Yan Zhong entered the county, he was quickly recognized. It's just that in his heart, he would rather others forget about him.

"Lord Yan doesn't enjoy the happiness of the Huahua World in the Central Plains, why did he run back to our poor country?"

"Mo was dismissed from his official position by the imperial court and rushed back."

"How can you speak, how can we be driven back by such a big official as Lord Yan? People are successful and have returned to their hometowns. ”

"Hahahaha~"

Yan Zhong ignored the cynicism of these people and returned home on his own.

Seeing that they were bored, everyone looked at Yan Zhong with even more disgust, and kept cursing behind him: "A guy like you who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it deserves to be able to get ahead in his life!" ”

"The princes of the imperial court are really as wise as torches, and black sheep like you should be eliminated."

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The door was closed, and Yan Zhong ignored the noise outside, he had long been used to it. No matter how angry he was in his heart, he didn't have the strength to vent at this moment.

Since Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty, the world has thoroughly respected Confucianism, and the original sons of the hundred schools have been devastating and gradually died out.

After all, the emperor likes Confucianism, and if you learn something else, you won't be able to realize your dream of getting promoted and making a fortune.

Yan Zhong's family is also a family of scholars who have passed down poetry and books, but he has been an outlier since he was a child.

While others were studying poetry and books, he did not do his job properly and played and played. When you become an adult, others work hard to express themselves so that you can be investigated and promoted as officials. However, he believed that the Han dynasty was declining, the world would be in chaos, and Confucianism alone could not save the world. As a result, he began to learn the art of vertical and horizontal, and also regarded his predecessors such as Zhang Yi, Su Qin, and Fan Ju as idols. As a result, he was excommunicated.

It was such a move that he was regarded as an outlier by almost all the scholars in the county, and he was suppressed and humiliated at every turn. Sometimes they even beat him, and the person who beat him would say in a loud voice: "It's not a pity for a scum like Yan Zhong to die." ”

It happened that Yan Zhong's mother died of illness, and because the old man was alive, he served his mother to filial piety. So he was recommended by Jia Gong, the light cavalry general at the time, as filial piety, and was transferred to Jizhou as an official.

Of course, other students in the county were not convinced. A heretic actually became an official before them, according to the Master, it is tolerable, which is unbearable!

They resented Yan Zhong even more.

Yan Zhong was complacent, and before leaving, he swore in front of all the people who had bullied him that he would return to his hometown in good clothes, and let these people pay the price when the time came.

But now he has failed, and he has been an inconspicuous petty official in Jizhou County for nearly 20 years. And when he thought that the time was ripe, his invincible tongue on weekdays collapsed in front of his most optimistic Huangfu Song.

Yan Zhong never dreamed that among the people in the world who were all running back and forth with fame and fortune, there would be such an unmoved person as Huangfu Song. It's even more alien than myself.

Now he has returned to his hometown like a lost dog, and all his former ambitions have become a laughing stock in the mouths of others. He was unable to defend himself, and his tongue pale in the face of facts.

"Missed the opportunity, Huangfu Song is a famous general!" He had said this countless times on the way back.

At this moment, there was a knock at the door, knock knock.

"Big brother, Wen He heard that you are back and came to visit."

Yan Zhong thought to himself: It's Jia Xu, I didn't expect him to know that he was back so soon.

"Here we are." Yan Zhong opened the door and saw a middle-aged man with a long beard and a mediocre appearance standing outside.

"Long time no see, Wenhe." Yan Zhong said with a smile.

Since childhood, one of them was considered unlearned and unskilled, and the other was considered mediocre, which made the relationship between the two very good, and Jia Xu's father was Yan Zhong's recommender.

Jia Xu said: "It's been almost 20 years, and the eldest brother has been in Jizhou as an official and has not returned to his hometown, and the two places are thousands of miles apart, so it is naturally difficult to see each other." ”

Yan Zhong made a gesture to invite in: "Let's go in and say." ”