Chapter 121 Dreams are not also fluttering
If it weren't for traveling back to this era, then maybe Han Jun would never have felt the huge sense of national honor as a Han Chinese. The prosperity of the Han and Tang dynasties is not only a great symbol in the history www.biquge.info of the Chinese nation, but also a great power to give the Han people a long time to stand among the nations of the world.
They are also all traversal, but compared to Han Jun's unique endowment, it is countless times more difficult for Song Huiqiao to do something. If it weren't for picking up a cheap dad, then Han Jun would probably have to put in more than ten times the effort if he wanted to achieve such an achievement today. There are not many places where Han Fu can help Han Jun, but he gave Han Jun a platform where he can spread his wings and fly high. And that's the most important thing.
Maybe Song Huiqiao is no worse than Han Jun in many aspects, but the most important thing is that she can't change, and that is her background. Although the big man is no longer strong and prosperous in the past, compared to the poor and weak Sanhan, he is still a behemoth that he dare not touch.
Song Huiqiao didn't try, but soon she despaired. With no rights and no prestige, it is too difficult for her to lead her semi-civilized compatriots on the road to prosperity and strength.
For Song Huiqiao's helplessness, Han Jun can somewhat understand that with his status and status, when implementing certain reforms, he will encounter resistance and resistance, not to mention that Song Huiqiao is a weak woman?
Staring at Song Huiqiao and taking a deep look, Han Jun asked, "I think, you should be able to think that even if I don't kill you, I will never let you go, this trip is tantamount to a sheep falling into the mouth of a tiger, but why did you take the risk to come?" ”
Song Huiqiao smiled sadly: "If my answer comes because I admire the demeanor of the general, will you believe it?" ”
Han Jun pouted and said, "I'm not Xuan Bin, but I don't have that charm." ”
Song Huiqiao gently moved in front of Han Jun, Ying Ying knelt on the ground, and said slowly: "Although I am a citizen of a small foreign state, the great general's prestige has long been like thunder. Destroy the Huns, slaughter Xianbei, punish Wuhuan, where the soldiers point, the wind and clouds change color, the mountains and rivers tremble, the grass and trees whimper, and the birds and beasts dodge. In the remote land of Sanhan, the country is small and the people are cowardly, and they never dare to offend the Han Tianyan, let alone make enemies of the general. Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and I have the courage to implore the general to spare 100,000 Han people and save a penny of blood and blood for my relatives. I am willing to be a slave and a maid, a cow and a horse, and repay the kindness of the general! ”
Song Huiqiao, who was pear blossoms with rain, looked pitiful, and Han Jun's hard heart couldn't help but soften a little.
He knows very well in his heart that the people of that country are not worthy of pity, although they are extremely shameless, but the vast majority of them belong to the kind of people who "have milk and are mothers", and they are not aggressive, and they do not pose the slightest threat to the big man. Even until later generations, for more than 2,000 years, no matter how loud this country was on the surface, in fact it never posed any threat to the security of China's territory.
Although Han Jun had not yet sent troops, it was not difficult to judge from Cong Song Huiqiao's words that the vast majority of the Sanhan people had been frightened at this time. Several extermination battles against the Xiongnu, Xianbei and Wuhuan made Han Jun's name of "thirst for killing" spread all over the Han frontier. Like the Xiongnu and other ethnic groups, Sanhan also lived in the border of the Han Dynasty, and would harass the prefectures and counties of the Han Dynasty from time to time, so when the news of Han Jun and Chen Bing Lelang reached Sanhan, all the Sanhan people felt a huge threat.
Panic is the truest portrayal of the hearts of all Samhan people at this time.
Han Jun frowned, stretched out his hand to rub Song Huiqiao's waterfall hair, and sighed softly, "Why are you so troubled? Heaven has a fixed number, people have a number of lives, how can you and I change it? ”
Song Huiqiao stubbornly shook his head and said: "Man will conquer the sky, I am willing to contribute everything to my nation!" ”
Han Jun smiled bitterly: "Okay, then I will fulfill your patriotism!" Go back and tell your people that those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish! Samhan, I must control it in my hands! If you are willing to accept the rule of the Great Han, then you can continue to live. If you don't want to, then you can get ready for battle! ”
Song Huiqiao raised his head in disbelief and said in surprise: "Is this true? ”
Han Jun didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.
A nation that lacks wolf nature will never be much of a threat. Even if there is no Song Huiqiao, Han Jun does not plan to kill in Sanhan, he is not really a murderer, and he has seen a lot of scenes of rolling heads, although he is numb, he will still wake up from a nightmare in the middle of the night. That kind of taste is actually not pleasant.
Song Huiqiao stood up slowly, his eyes flashed with undisguised gratitude, and he pursed his lips lightly and shed his clothes with shame......
Although Han Jun is no longer a junior brother and has a certain immunity to beauties, it is still inevitable that he will be red in the face in such a scene. In his previous life, he had fantasized about the goddess's ketone body many times, and when this scene really appeared, how could he be so upset?
"Are you sincere?"
Han Jun, who had a dry mouth, asked with a heavy gasp.
Song Huiqiao, who was already a wisp of it, was not shy at this time, star-like eyes stared directly at Han Jun, flashing and flashing, full of infinite temptation.
"In troubled times, how thin your life is, being able to cling to the strong is the best destination, why am I unwilling? The heroes of the general's world, the cultural relics are showing, and they are the first-class romantic figures today, so why am I dissatisfied? ”
Song Huiqiao's voice was crisp and lazy, making Han Jun's heart surging as if it was boiling.
Megumi Yanashita is a gentleman, a celebrity through the ages, but also a laughing stock for thousands of years. Han Jun, in fact, is still a ** silk in his bones after all, how can he sit still if he has the opportunity to counterattack the goddess?
The goddess slowly knelt down in front of her, slowly took off her pants, and slowly leaned down and lowered her head......
Everything is so natural, so natural.
After the clouds and rain, Han Jun was as if he was in a dream, and he was reluctant to wake up.
"Isn't the general afraid, I'm an assassin with bad intentions?"
Song Huiqiao, after all, still has the thinking of a modern person, so he doesn't have too much fear of Han Jun in his heart. If she was an ordinary Sanhan woman, how could she dare to talk about conditions in front of Han Jun, let alone joke with Han Jun on the bed.
But it is precisely because of this that Han Jun feels particularly happy. After all, as long as you are a normal person, you will not have too strong passion for the wooden stake that you only know at the mercy of others.
"The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic."
In front of Song Huiqiao, Han Jun felt a rare relief, because they were the same kind of people, people who violated the laws of nature. Only now can Han Jun completely let go of all his baggage and speak freely without worrying about suddenly popping up a strange sentence to make others feel uncomfortable.
Song Huiqiao pinched Han Jun lightly, but his expression suddenly became resentful, "Actually, I'm not a woman......
"Say what?"
Han Jun hugged Song Huiqiao tightly and said softly, "I like you like this." I don't know if you've ever heard of such a saying, a woman who can go to the hall, get down to the kitchen, and roll a big bed is perfect. In my previous life, the gap between me and you was 108,000 miles, and it was impossible to reach. Now, you have appeared in my arms so really, I cherish it and am not in a hurry, how can I dislike it? ”
Song Huiqiao's mood was still very low, "Actually, instead of living in the glamorous on the surface, I prefer to be a housewife with a husband and children." It's just a coincidence that I stepped into that circle, and then I wanted to pull out my feet, but it was too late. I know that people on the outside will think that our circle is messy, but I promise you, before you, I only did that for one person. ”
Han Jun smiled narrowly, "Then can I ask who it is, is the goddess of the whole people practicing herself like this?" ”
Song Huiqiao pale Han Jun's face, glared at him and said angrily: "Don't ask!" ”
Accompanied by beauty, Han Jun stayed in Lelang for three months.
Three months is not a long time, but it is definitely not a short time. News from all over the Han Dynasty was continuously transmitted through the Shadow Pavilion.
Yuan Shu built a lot of construction in Wancheng, worked the people and lost money, and built countless palaces and temples for the little emperor and hundreds of officials to live.
Cao Cao could not attack Xuzhou for a long time, but the rear suddenly caught fire. Chen Palace, Lu Bu said that Chen Liutai guarded Zhang Miao, and raised troops against him in the name of indiscriminately killing celebrities and men. When the two armies fought in Puyang, when the victory and defeat were inseparable, because of the locust plague as a disaster, the army was not well fed, and each led the army to retreat, and confronted each other with Puyang as the boundary.
Jiangdong Shi's son Sun Ce, finally could no longer endure the rapid expansion of Yuan Shu, and exchanged the jade seal of the country for more than 1,000 people from the old Jiangdong department, and went south to Jiangzuo's hometown to find an opportunity to make contributions.
And Lelang County is finally on the right track. The reorganization of the Liaodong Army has basically come to an end. With the assistance of Liang Mao and Tian Chou, Xian Yufu selected the best and discarded the inferior, carefully selected 30,000 soldiers who could fight, and the rest were all distributed to the fields after being released to the fields. After Han Jun appeased him, he left Jimo Hui, the eldest son of Ji Mo Hui, to listen to the tent in front of the tent, and still appointed Ji Mo Hui as the leader of the Fang Taishou.
Although the Liaodong left by Gongsun Du to Han Jun is a mess, it is not useless, at least in the granary of Xiangping City, there is a large amount of grain and grass, which also makes Han Jun not have to worry about the shortage of grain and grass all of a sudden.
Tai Shici wrote to report that at this time, the sailor may be a little short of hot for water fighting, but the short-distance transportation of troops and food is definitely enough to be competent.