"General Zhao is overrated!" Zhang Yue bowed and said: "The younger generation is just a cultivator in Nanling, and when he first entered the official career, His Majesty and His Royal Highness the eldest grandson did not abandon it, and used it as a servant, and he worked hard to serve His Majesty and serve his life!" ”

When Zhao Ponu heard this, his originally cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled: "Good! Good! He turned to his son Zhao Anguo and said: "Anguo, in the future, we must learn more from Zhang Shizhong, and learn Zhang Shizhong's spirit of serving the country and serving the society......"

Zhao Anguo immediately said: "My son obeys the teachings of adults!" ”

Zhang Yue and Liu Jin both laughed when they heard this.

Because, as soon as Zhao Ponu's words came out, it was equivalent to announcing his own position.

He is willing to support Liu Jin and join Liu Jin's small group.

It's just that, as a national general, although he currently has no military power.

But it is somewhat evasive.

The former prince was abolished, why must he die?

It's not that Zhou Yafu went to fight with the first emperor for him!

Immediately, surrounded by Zhao Ponu's father, Zhang Yue and Liu Jin walked into Zhao's mansion.

As soon as he entered the Zhao Mansion, Zhang Yue immediately felt a murderous aura and rushed to his face.

On the railing of the hallway, outside the planters in the garden, on the walls of the halls.

Everywhere you can see a mural describing the master's martial arts and battle honors.

It is like thousands of troops and horses, galloping endlessly, and like the roar of war drums, thousands of arrows are fired together.

It makes people feel like they are in the battlefield of slaughter, and their noses seem to be able to smell the smell from Mobei.

Especially in the corners of the corridor and the cloister, the lamps are all kneeling on the ground and their hands are in the shape of lamps.

"The general's house is really chic, making the younger generations feel like they are on the battlefield, which is really good!" Zhang Yue praised.

"Zhang Shizhong has a good reputation!" Zhao Ponu laughed when he heard this, the pattern of the Zhao Mansion was specially designed by him.

In order not to let the children and grandchildren forget their origins and forget the blood feud of their ancestors!

He was originally the son of a farmer in the Han family.

The Huns invaded, burned down his homeland, killed his father and brother, and in the midst of the war, he followed the fleeing crowd to the steppe.

In the steppe ruled by the Huns, he was humiliated and tortured, and finally he could not bear it anymore, he and dozens of fellow villagers, taking advantage of one night, killed the Huns who were watching them, stole their horses and bows and arrows, and became horse bandits on the steppe from then on.

Constantly attacking and harassing the Xiongnu tribes, and rescuing those captive compatriots and siblings.

However, the Huns soon discovered them and mobilized cavalry to encircle and suppress them.

He and his siblings could only hide between the mountains and mountains, hiding in Tibet, and relying on wild beasts and wild fruits to survive.

Until that day, a ray of sunshine illuminated his life.

The young general who was on a horse, full of spirit and heroic martial arts, stretched out his hands to him: "Strong man, join me and kill all the Huns together!" ”

Since then, his life has changed.

And he also has his own name - Broken Slave!

Thinking of this, he said: "The old man's greatest wish in this life is to kill all the Huns!" If not, kill as many Huns as possible before you die! In this way, when you come to Jiuquan in the future, when you meet Jing Henghou, you won't have no face to meet......"

When he said this, Zhao Ponu deliberately observed the expression of the eldest grandson walking beside him.

It turned out that the eldest grandson only changed color slightly when he heard the words, but soon returned to normal.

This made him nod secretly.

When Zhang Yue heard this, he bowed: "The younger generation is different from the old general......

"Huh?" Zhao Ponu turned his head to look at him and asked.

"The wish of the younger generation is...... Hu no one, Han Daochang! ”

"Good!" Zhao Ponu clapped his hands violently and praised: "What a Hu nobody, Han Daochang!" That's exactly how it should be! ”

Liu Jin on the side listened, and there was light in his eyes.

If the Huns were to be massacred in the future, he might have some psychological obstacles.

However, if it was to expel the Hu people and turn them into Xia, he would support it.

Didn't Zhang Shizhong say it?

He is the eldest grandson of the Han family, the descendant of the Liu family, and the grandson of Zhuxia!

It is not the eldest grandson of the Huns, Wuheng, and Wusun.

He only needs to be responsible for the people of Zhuxia.

As for Yidi?

Nothing to do with him!

As he spoke, the main hall of the Zhao Mansion arrived.

"His Royal Highness the eldest grandson, Zhang Shizhong ......" Zhao Ponu took his family and stood quietly on both sides: "Please!" ”

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The news that Liu Jin, the eldest grandson of the emperor, drove to the house of Zhao Ponu, the general of Junji, naturally couldn't hide it from those who had a heart.

At the moment, a lot of people got the news.

"How did the emperor's eldest grandson get in touch with Zhao Ponu?" Someone panicked.

Zhao Ponu is the number one general of the champion Jing Henghou, and he is also the person trusted by Jing Henghou's generals.

Although the champion Jing Henghou died young, he left behind a large group of military nobles.

Those generals who followed Marquis Jingheng to fight in the south and the north and traveled thousands of miles.

Now, it has been dispersed into the entire Han army system.

Among them are low-status Captain Barrier Sai, Sima, and the backbone of the Han Army, and there are even generals who sit on one side and hold a large army!

Even today, twenty-five years after Jing Henghou's death.

The Huo family's military merit aristocratic group is still one of the largest mountains in the army of the Han Empire.

Even the power of Haixi Hou Li Guangli is far inferior!

It's just that the Huo military aristocratic group, because it has no leader, has always been scattered.

But no one dared to underestimate the power of this bloc.

If Zhao Ponu defects, he is willing to endorse his eldest grandson, even if he doesn't say anything, he just shows his closeness.

may affect thousands of Han soldiers!

In Bowang Garden, the situation is different.

"I heard that it was that villain who instigated and bewitched the eldest grandson to get close to the martial arts...... many people talked in private, and their hearts were heartbroken: "My generation of gentlemen must find a way to let His Royal Highness the eldest grandson see through the true face of this person......"

But in front of that villain, Zuo Chuan was defeated, and even annoyed his family and was expelled.

What can I do if I wait for a gentleman?

And the spread of another news made it impossible for these people to sit still.

His Royal Highness the eldest grandson and that villain are actually planning to draw the Han Dynasty and compile a geographical chronicle as a gift to the 47th anniversary of His Majesty's accession to the throne?

Many people listened to it, and they were short of breath and couldn't help themselves.

This thing is a god-high credit!

As long as you participate, even if it is just a signature, you can share many benefits in the future, and maybe even make Long Yan happy and give high-ranking officials a knighthood.

Everyone came to Chang'an with all their hard work, isn't it just to glorify their ancestors, glory and wealth?

Even Jiang Sheng, when he heard this, could hardly suppress the throbbing in his heart.

"No way!"

"I have to think of a way to alienate the eldest grandson from this son, at least let this son give up the position of leading the drawing of the world and the compilation of geographical chronicles!"

Fortunately, today's son was enthroned in March of the first year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty forty-six years ago.

Now, it is only the middle of May, and there are still eight or nine months to go before the 47th anniversary of the Son of Heaven's Imperial Pole.

However, the attack and exposure of that villain must be carried out immediately!