Finale [Revisiting the Old Country]

Wang Mang, Wang Lin, Wang Yi, Wang Xun and other monarchs and ministers of the new dynasty said that they were watching the battle at the Bacheng Gate, but in fact, they couldn't see anything. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info only heard the rumbling sound endlessly, and one by one showed a shocked face, I don't know why.

The post horses traveled back and forth between the battlefield and Chang'an, shuttling endlessly, and the price of the battle report in front came. The nervousness of the monarchs and ministers of the new dynasty was even worse than that of the generals Zhang Chunzhu who commanded at the front.

Hearing that the two armies were lined up and the thieves were very powerful, the monarchs and ministers of the new dynasty were all worried; When they heard that Liu Xiujun launched an offensive and the New Han Army did not move, the monarchs and ministers of the New Dynasty were even more angry and scolded, and they all reprimanded, "Where is Gongsun Tieqi?" Why not flank the enemy wing? ”

It's a pity that their reproaches and demands were all blocked by the front line. The attitude of the new Han army is clear, it is okay to understand the course of the war, and it wants to interfere with the command, hehe!

Next, the post cavalry report was suddenly interrupted, and the monarchs and ministers of the new dynasty were anxious like ants on a hot pot, thinking that they were left in trouble by the new Han army. It was only later that I found out that it was actually the post rider who looked stupid, and later, I was even more stunned by the meteor rain of shelling.

The monarchs and ministers of the new dynasty don't need to report anymore, they can't see with their eyes, but their ears can hear clearly, the dense gunfire that resounded through the world, the earth-shattering rumbling shelling, even Chang'an City trembled, you can imagine the horror of the battlefield.

Tens of thousands of people in Chang'an flocked to the city, chanting "Thunder God descends to the world", looking east and worshipping.

Half an hour later, the sound of gunfire gradually thinned out. Far away, a post horse with a pennant on his back galloped forward, and when he reached the foot of the long white jade steps, he rolled his saddle and fell off his horse, stumbling up to the city gate, shouting in a hoarse voice as he ran: "Great victory! Big...... Ahem...... Great victory......"

When the military report was submitted, Wang Mang couldn't care about maintaining the emperor's demeanor, grabbed it, unfolded it, his eyes widened instantly, and the next moment, the old tears were vertical and horizontal, and his white beard trembled: "Thief, defeated!" ”

Dasikong Wangyi took the military report, and in the expectant eyes of the courtiers who gathered over, he read excitedly: "The thief Liu Xiu's department was shelled by the Han army, and the whole army collapsed. Liu thief and the thieves collapsed in the watchtower, and the heads of the thieves either died under the chaotic wood, or did not survive in the chaotic army, and there were few lucky ones. The thief king Kuangbu was frightened, collapsed without a fight, and was chased and killed by the Han army's strong cavalry, and the corpse was ambushed for dozens of miles......"

When Wang Yi read this, his lips trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "20,000 breaks 200,000!" ”

The crown prince stroked his palms and laughed wildly: "The matter of Kunyang is repeated!" However, the host and the guest change the situation, and the thief finally swallows the bitter fruit. Joyfully! Joyfully! Hahaha! ”

In the battle of Kunyang, 420,000 Xinmang troops, only because the commander underestimated the enemy, only 10,000 horses met the battle, but the result was defeated, and the deputy general was beheaded, causing the collapse of the whole army. At this time, the situation of the first army is also the same. The retribution of the present world came so quickly and so happily, it is no wonder that the dignified prince also lost his temper.

At this moment, almost all the officials of the new dynasty were immersed in great joy, playing crowns to celebrate, dancing with their feet, far more out of shape than the crown prince.

In the carnival crowd, there was an inappropriate sigh: "Tai'a is upside down, and the strong man enters the room, whether it is a curse or a blessing, it is still unknown." ”

Although the sigh was weak, it was like thunder, and the revelry of the ministers gradually subsided.

In the silence, Wang Mang sighed and turned to leave, his back lonely.

A month later, the monarchs and ministers of the new dynasty hosted a banquet for the generals of the new Han army, and they wanted to kill the killer during the banquet. I didn't think that Zhang Chun and the others would strike first, and the Xinhan army surrounded Weiyang Palace and surrendered within three days, otherwise the jade would be burned.

Three days later, Wang Mang presented the national seal and the Yu dagger to Zhang Chun, the prince of the Han Dynasty, announced his abdication, and was immediately imprisoned in Changle Palace.

In October of the first year of the Han Emperor, that is, half a year later, Wang Mang died of illness in the Changqiu Hall of Changle Palace at the age of sixty-nine.

New extinction, Hanxing.

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On the same day that Wang Mang abdicated, a team of well-groomed troops appeared in front of Yumen Pass. The cavalrymen with five hundred gold helmets and gold armor surrounded a four-wheeled cart with a golden roof top, gilded steel plates, and brilliant gold walls.

Recently, Yumen Pass Chengmen has seen more new Han troops, Han merchants, and even yellow-haired and blue-eyed Hu people in the West Pole, but it is the first time to see such a prosperous military appearance and such gorgeous equipment.

Chengmen Cheng had already received the news and knew that the big figures of the Han State were visiting, so this must be the case. When he stepped forward, his eyes were not on the cavalry in golden helmets and armor, but on a man who was accompanying him on the side of the golden wheel.

This person has black hair and beard, a ruddy complexion, and he can't tell how old he is. Judging from his face, he seems to be middle-aged, but his eyes that know everything and read all the worlds clearly reveal the vicissitudes of the old man. He was only dressed in a simple green coat, but anyone could see him at first glance in all kinds of dazzling golden light.

"Dare to ask...... Chengmen just opened his mouth, and the golden light flashed in front of him, and a gold-armored horseman cut off his gaze at the man in Tsing Yi sideways.

"The national teacher does not speak to the laity." The golden armor rider took out a scroll of letters with seals from his leather bag and handed it to the city gate.

After looking at the city gate, he confessed again and again, and was about to say something, when suddenly his eyes kept - he saw the people in the golden wheel cart.

The curtain was opened, and a handsome face with an elegant temperament and indescribable majesty leaned out of the car, looking up at the three big characters of "Yumen Pass", faintly happy. Next to him was a child about ten years old, with pink makeup and jade, very cute.

The city gate was thinking, "This father and son are quite similar", but the child opened his mouth, but he was startled.

"Grandpa, if you enter this Jade Gate Pass, will you be considered to have entered the Han Realm?"

Grandpa?! How old is this man?

The man's eyes were still fixed on the three words of Yumen Pass, and he nodded deeply: "Yes, I have entered the Han Realm." Fen'er, I'm about to meet your father, happy, right? ”

Fen'er nodded vigorously and asked excitedly, "How far is it to Chang'an?" ”

The man held out a finger.

"Ten days?"

"January."

"So far!" Fen'er stuck out her tongue, touched her fart, and rolled her eyes, "If Fen'er wants to ride a horse, he will ride a flying wing." ”

"Ask your master to go."

Fen'er immediately showed a sweet smile to the man in Tsing Yi next to the car.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled and raised his hand.

Fen'er immediately came to the spirit, got out of the carriage, and jumped from the car to the horse. It is amazing enough for a child to have this skill, and what is even more terrifying is that the man in Tsing Yi appeared next to the royal car at the same time, as if he had changed shape.

When the city gate was seen, his tongue stretched out, and he couldn't take it back for a long time.

The owner of the Golden Wheel was smiling, and was about to say something to Fen'er, when he suddenly heard a surprised voice from the city gate: "Excuse me, is the Marquis of Fuping?" ”

Fuping Hou! A familiar and unfamiliar name, no one has called themselves that for many years.

The owner of the Golden Wheel stopped the movement of the Golden Armor Knight, looked at the person who spoke, and saw that it was an old man, and nodded with a smile at the moment: "It is Zhang Fang under him, and he dares to ask ...... under his feet."

The old man looked excited, and waved his cane: "It turns out that it is true, the prince has not changed much over the years...... I'm the third son! ”

Three sons?!

Zhang Fang thought for a while, looked up at the three words of Yumen Pass, and suddenly smiled: "Third son, yes, you are the third son." How is Lao Wu? By the way, there is also an Uncle Ping. ”

The old man burst into tears: "The prince actually remembers...... Woohoo......"

This old man is actually the third son of a recruit who had an encounter when Zhang Fang returned from his expedition to the west. At that time, along with the three sons, there were also Elder Wu and Uncle Ping. The years of Yijiazi have passed, Zhang Fang's face has not changed, but the third son has changed beyond recognition, and Lao Wu and Uncle Ping ......

"Uncle Suichang and Uncle Heping were already ancient thirty years ago."

Zhang Fang sighed for a long time and asked, "You have already retired from the army, why are you still in this city?" ”

The third son's answer is emotional: "I have guarded the city all my life, and I don't come to sit every day, my heart is always empty." ”

Zhang Fang took out a dagger inlaid with gems from his side and handed it over, and said with a smile: "You and I have met three times, and it can be regarded as fate. ”

Under the stunned gaze of the third son holding the dagger, the golden-armored knight surrounded the golden wheel cart and gradually walked away.

Half a month later, at dusk at sunset, at the junction of Wuwei County and Anding County, there was a big river that was rolling and rushing.

The knights were busy cooking and drinking horses, or washing and refreshing, and took a leisurely rest on the journey.

Zhang Fang walked upstream, leaned over and picked up a handful of water, drank it all, wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth, and let out an exclamation.

Seeing this, Fen'er also did the same, but after drinking it, he frowned: "This water is not good." ”

Zhang Fang smiled: "Do you know what the name of this river is?" ”

Fen'er smiled proudly: "Grandpa can't ask me." To one place, observe its shape, observe its potential, and trace its source - Fen'er remembers it. I just inquired, and the name of this river is very simple, it is called 'river water'. ”

Zhang Fang stared at the surging blue waves, and said leisurely: "Once, in a certain future, it still has a name, called the Yellow River. ”

Fen'er was surprised: "Why is it called the Yellow River, this river is not yellow!" ”

"Yes, the Yellow River is not yellow, and it should not be yellow." Zhang Fang stared at Fen'er's eyes and said seriously, "Take a good look at this river and remember what it looks like now." One of my responsibilities and that of you in the future is to keep this great river as it is forever. ”

Fen'er seems to understand whether he understands or not, but what Grandpa said, he will definitely keep it in mind.

"Even if it is for the sake of this river, we must ......" Zhang put his head lightly, raised his head, and pointed to the east, "-- into Chang'an." ”

(End of book)

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