Chapter 1290: The Return of the Dead
The more than 20 martial artists recruited by Jia Huan today are all powerful generals who directly lead the troops. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Bashang department is in the Bashang camp, and the Huangsha department is in the Beijing camp.
They have prestige in the army, and they are not small military leaders.
Among them, the yellow sand system is the most, while the Bashang system is only six or seven.
Because the veterans of the Bashang battalion, after two transfers, either into the North Great Wall Legion, or into the Sichuan Shu Tianfu Legion, there is not much left......
The newly filled ones still have a long way to go if they want to compete with these martial artists who came today.
In the army, if there is no military exploits, there will be no prestige.
Without prestige, he is not qualified to jump, so Jia Huan did not look for them.
Because as long as these more than 20 martial arts are settled, the appeal of the noble system to the land of Heiliao will be basically settled.
Niu Jizong is right, Jia Huan can have such energy today, and the root of it is still in the support of Wuxun Jiangmen after all.
Without this foundation, even if the saint is prosperous, the rise and fall is only in the emperor's thoughts.
That kind of day is not something that Wu Xun can live......
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After sending off these more than 20 senior generals in the army, it was already past noon.
The maid from Wuyuan came to the back house of Ning'an Hall to spread the word, Jia Cang, Jia Zhi and Sister Qiao took a nap in Wuyuan, so don't worry here.
Jia Huan doesn't care, but Xiao Jixiang is depressed.
Jia Huan looked at Xiao Jixiang's red lips, with a shallow baby fat on his face, and said with a smile: "It's all so big, and you're still thinking about playing with Cang'er Zhi'er?"
Why don't you get along with Xiangling? ”
Xiao Jixiang sighed, holding his face with both hands, lying on the small table beside Jia Huan, and said with a sad face: "Xiangling understands more and more now, she is not as stubborn as before." ”
Jia Huan laughed and said, "I used to be so confused, isn't it good?" Now that I understand, I'm still close to you. ”
Xiao Jixiang frowned at the caterpillar eyebrows, pouted, and said, "She understands more and more now, good is good, but she doesn't run away with me......"
Jia Huan laughed and said: "Cang'er Zhi'er will understand in two years, and she won't run away with you!" ”
"Third master!"
When Xiao Jixiang heard this, he walked behind Jia Huan depressedly, and shook his neck from behind.
Jia Huan smiled: "It's useless for you to shake me, let me beat Xiangling stupid again?" ”
It happened that Xiangling came in with tea, and after hearing Jia Huan's words, she rolled her eyes angrily.
Xiao Jixiang made a grimace at Xiangling, and then continued to shake: "Give birth to a baby!" Give birth to a baby! I gave birth to a baby and played every day! ”
Jia Huan laughed, Xiangling also looked at Xiao Jixiang speechlessly, poured tea for Jia Huan, and helped Xiao Jixiang straighten his loose hair and clothes.
Since going down to the south of the Yangtze River, Xiangling has followed Lin Daiyu and others to help those women who are painting boats in Qinglou to live again.
I don't know if I was touched by hearing too many tragic things, or if I really made great merits, in short, Xiangling understood day by day.
Later, Jia Huan took her to find her biological mother Feng in Suzhou and Hangzhou, just because she saw that Feng had remarried, although her life was not rich, she was also happy, had another son, and had a grandson.
Xiangling didn't want to bother anymore, after three kowtows in front of the door, the person was also completely clear, and after returning with Jia Huan, he was still called Xiangling, not Yinglian.
Although she misses Xiao Jixiang's care and is still close to her like a sister, Xiangling refuses to call her sister long and sister short.
Now, it is she who takes care of Xiao Jixiang.
Autumn afternoons are cool.
The courtyard is full of yellow flowers and leaves, and autumn cicadas are chirping.
laughed with one or two concubines, and the days were refreshing.
In the afternoon, Jia Huan was busy again.
Because someone from the Western Regions has come.
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Although Jia Huan has focused most of his energy on the operation of the bank in the past three years, the development of the Western Regions has never been left behind.
I don't know how many materials have never been sent to the Western Regions.
Grain, cultivators, salt, tea, weapons......
Every July, he would take four or five personal soldiers, three horsemen, and rush to the Western Regions.
Rushing day and night, it doesn't take half a month to get to the Western Regions.
Accompanied by Wuren Haqin and Caixia, shopping in the Western Regions.
The Western Regions Wu has Ning Zechen and Zhao Huzai, and Wen has Fu Nai and Nalan Senruo.
There is also a descendant of the thirteen generals of the black cloud.
In addition, in the past few years, Jia Huan has carefully selected talents with good ability and loyalty, and sent them over in an endless stream, although the number is small, but many can be of great use.
Therefore, the Western Regions, at least in the Emin River Basin of Jungar Longcheng, near the 100,000 acres of grassland and fields of the Jia family, have developed very well.
Not inferior to Hei Liao.
It's just that under the light of the fertile black soil of Heiliao, no one found it.
"Say hello to the third master."
Two young men with dark faces but capable expressions bowed to the courtesy.
Jia Huan was pleasantly surprised: "He Feng, Wang Si, why are you two here?" ”
These two people are talents that Jia Huan discovered when he traveled in Jiangnan.
There are many dragons and snakes between the grass, and in this era, there are too many talents buried in the people.
They have no room to rise because of their family conditions or because they are not good at studying.
Jia Huan found out, took him by his side to observe a period of mental nature, and sent him to the Western Regions to sharpen it.
After the two got up, He Feng said with a smile: "Third master, it was Brother Wang Shiqing who asked us to come back and report the good news to the third master." ”
When Jia Huan heard this, he stood up and said, "Wang Shiqing, are you back?" ”
Wang Shiqing has always been a matter that Jia Huan can't think about, because in three years, Wang Shiqing took a caravan from the Western Regions and re-walked the ancient silk road to the west.
For three years, there has been no news, but I don't want to, he is back!
He Feng was also excited, and nodded again and again: "Brother Wang is back!" Brother Wang said that he originally wanted to go back to Duzhong in person and ask the third master for peace.
It's just that the Silk Road was reopened, and he wanted to strike while the iron was hot, and take a few more large caravans to go again, and completely open up the trade route.
This is a letter from Brother Wang to the third master. ”
After Jia Huan took the letter, his eyes moistened when he looked at the familiar words of the third master on the envelope.
When I read the letter, I became more and more moved.
Wang Shiqing set out from the Western Regions three years ago and first passed through the Western Regions to enter Yuzi, which was later Kazakhstan.
Along the way, he overcame all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, and after reaching a trade agreement with the lord of Yuzi, he re-entered the kingdom of the Great Moon Clan.
There, it was Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty who sent Zhang Qian to envoy the country, which was also the beginning of the Silk Road.
In the Hereafter, this country will be called Afghanistan......
Two ancient countries that had been separated for thousands of years had established diplomatic relations again.
After that, Wang Shiqing led the team through the Dayue clan, and then west, to Persia.
Persia did not stay and further west, reaching Byzantium......
Thousands of miles away!
In the letter, Wang Shiqing told Jia Huan that the journey was extremely smooth.
Because Great Qin destroyed the powerful power of the Western Regions, Jungar, and defeated Erros, Great Qin's prestige became famous in the Western countries.
Those countries are willing to trade with Daqin and exchange ideas.
Most of the goods he brought with him last time were given to kings and monarchs of various countries.
But they also brought back letters from their kings from various countries and sent them to the emperors of Great Qin.
These letters were sent along with the gifts.
Wang Shiqing believed that the second or even the third Silk Road trade should be launched as soon as possible, and strive to completely open up this trade route.
In this way, the development of the Western Regions will no longer be a tree without roots, but will only become more and more prosperous......
So, he led the team out again.
It's just that the old mother at home is already old, and he has not heard from him for a long time, so he is afraid that no one will take care of him, so he sent his wife and children back to Beijing and fulfilled his filial piety under the knees of Gao Tang.
Jia Huan was overjoyed again when he heard this, looked at He Feng and said, "Wang Shiqing has a son?" ”
He Feng nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, I am three years old this year, and the little guy is very sensible." Sister-in-law and little nephew are ...... outside."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Jia Huan striding out.
Jia Huan ran out of Ning'an Hall in three or two steps, and then saw in the courtyard that between the two mothers-in-law, there was a woman holding a child.
Xing Worm Smoke.
I haven't seen him for three years, and Xing Yanyan has changed a lot.
At such an age, the complexion is already old.
But his eyes are as warm as they were back then.
Looking at the eyes of the child in his arms, he was full of love.
found that the woman beside her suddenly asked for peace, so she came back to her senses and looked at Jia Huan.
was about to bow down, but was stopped by Jia Huan waving his hand repeatedly.
"Go, let the inside go to the garden and invite the second sister to come. No, bring all the girls from the garden. Tell them that Miss Xing is back. ”
After Jia Huan took a deep breath, he said to a soldier standing under the corridor.
After that, he took Wang Shiqing's son from Xing Yuyan's arms, looked at it, and said with a smile: "Like his father!" ”
Xing Yuyan pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Third master, our master often thinks about you." I told him again and again that when I came back, I would say hello to the third master on his behalf. ”
Jia Huan shook his head and said, "If you want to worship, I will worship, Wang Shiqing is my brother, and you are my sister-in-law." Is there any reason for sister-in-law to worship her brother-in-law?
Right? ”
The last sentence was said to the son of Wang Shiqing, who was looking at him with big dark eyes in his arms.
"Third master, his name is Wang Siqin. When the grass falls, it is in the Otsuki clan. Our lord said that although he was born in a foreign country, he must always think of Daqin in his heart. ”
Xing Yuyan said slowly.
Jia Huan sighed and said, "It's me who has a negative big brother and owes him a lot."
In the past three years, I have regretted it many times. ”
Xing Yuyan shook his head and chuckled: "This shouldn't be, our lord likes this very much, he said that in the future, he will definitely be able to compare with Zhang Qian."
It can be regarded as a glorious ancestor, and this life is not in vain. ”
Jia Huan said: "Naturally. Zhang Qian returned from his mission, and Han Wu conferred his title of Marquis of Bowang with military merits.
Don't worry, I won't let Wang Shiqing lose to my ancestors.
This time, I asked Your Majesty to restore the title of Marquis of Jinxiang to his ancestors.
When he returns again, he will be turned into a lord. ”
When Xing Yuyan heard this, he cried with joy, bowed down, and said: "The slave family represents our master, thank you for the great kindness of the third master." ”
Seeing this, Jia Huan hurriedly asked her to get up, and said, "My family doesn't say this. ”
While talking, Jia Yingchun and others, who had heard the news, rushed over one after another.
Before Xing Yuyan left the cabinet, he got along with Jia Yingchun the most, and they were both gentle and amiable.
After three years of separation, the two don't know how much they miss.
After a long absence, I reunited for a long time, and I talked for a while, crying and laughing.
Just because during the national funeral, he couldn't hold a banquet and drink, Xing Yuyan had to go to the Jinxiang Marquis Mansion to say goodbye to Wang Shiqing's mother, so after the meeting, he had to part.
Fortunately, when he came back this time, Xing Yuyan was filial piety to Gao Tang on behalf of Wang Shiqing, and he would not leave again.
The days are still long.
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PS: Today's wrist is swollen again, and the pain is terrible, I only wrote this chapter, sorry.
In fact, there is a short paragraph in the back, but if I write it, book friends will have to fry the pot and scold the street, and I will be forced to write another more.
So I'll save it for tomorrow......