Chapter 111: The Soul Returns

China's peasants are the most endurant in the world, and they will not rise up in rebellion unless they are cornered.

And every peasant uprising will cause social turmoil, the Han people will be broken, thus creating opportunities for foreign invasions, that lesson is bloody, and the population has been drastically reduced.

After Zhao Yun slightly grasped the Zhao family's right to speak, to be precise, the right to observe, he proposed that the family send a fleet to sea.

He knew that many high-yielding crops were not available in China and needed to travel to the distant Americas.

With those high-yielding crops, the farmers are in a much better position and do not starve to death even in a famine.

At that time, the Zhao family never had the status they have now, and even went to Jiangnan to purchase warships, but the Lu family didn't even see a person in charge, because of the tight time, the price was two percent higher than the market.

From March of the fourth year of Jianning to July of the fourth year of Guanghe, after the three years of Emperor Jianning, Xiping, and Guanghe of the Han Ling Emperor, it was nine years and four months.

Wherever they went, the warriors of the expedition would buy some local clothing, and the clothes they had brought with them from the shore earlier had become worn-out.

"Who are those people?" The town that gradually formed Zhaojiaji was boiling, and they ran to ask each other one by one.

"You don't know that, do you? It is said that in the fourth year of Jianning, the Zhao family sent people to the sea and went on an expedition to Fanbang, and there are often people who come back, haven't you noticed? ”

"Oh my God, isn't that eleven years?" Ordinary people are not good at arithmetic, so they are counting there with their fingers.

"What eleven years? Now it is four years of light and at least thirty years. ”

"What kind of cowhide to brag, thirty years? Look at the people on the boat, how old are they? It doesn't look like it's fifty or sixty, and it's not as good as seventy or eighty? Let's go to Zhao's house to learn. ”

In all dynasties and dynasties of the Chinese, there are indispensable people who watch the excitement, and many people do not even do business, running around the trestle bridge and waiting.

The clothes on the warriors have long been changed to Hanfu before the expedition, and they look like a group of people called Hanko.

But neither the welcoming crowd nor the people themselves thought so.

"Second uncle!" Zhao Yun rode Feiyun and ran wildly, and shouted from afar: "Zilong came to welcome you back smoothly." ”

Ninety percent of the people in the Zhao family rely on the Zhao family to live, and although they are not familiar with the third son of the Zhao family, when they hear the name, they automatically separate a road, which is not very wide.

Feiyun himself is a spiritual horse, and he has not committed any crimes along the way, and it seems to understand the mind of his master, and he neighs happily as if to remind the crowd to give way.

"Is it Yun'er?" Zhang Shiping was successful in cultivating the guidance technique, and he was getting down from the deck when he heard the shouting: "Haha, the second uncle is back!" ”

"Father doesn't know the exact date of your return," Feiyun was halfway there, and Zhao Yun shouted, "If his old man learns that you're back, how happy Menti will be!" ”

"Hahahaha, the eldest brother is now an official, or I'll go back and tell him." Zhang Shiping looked happy.

"Brother Zhang!" Before the words fell, Zhao Qingshan's voice interjected: "Let the brothers wait, the gong players and drummers are ready, and they will be there soon, brother Zhao Qingshan." ”

"Everyone wait and listen, all the sides are scattered, my Zhao family has offended you today!"

It was still the words of this earth emperor, and the crowd automatically moved back again, enough for two horses to go side by side.

"Is it Xiaoshanzi?" Zhang Shiping whispered to order the team to line up neatly, and said loudly: "I didn't expect that the little guys who followed our team back then have become stewards. ”

"Brother Zhang, can you not reveal your brother's shortcomings?" Zhao Qingshan laughed at himself: "The foolish brother's son is almost ten years old. ”

"All of them!" The ship shouted: "There is a fleet coming, ready to fight!" ”

This voice was extremely harsh in the laughter, and Zhao Yun and Zhao Qingshan at the gate of the courtyard were taken aback.

At this moment, the situation was urgent, and Zhao Yun couldn't take care of it, so he patted Feiyun's neck and made it stand.

I jumped off the horse and strode onto Zhang Shiping's command ship, and the two met their eyes.

Saying that it was too late, Zhao Yun jumped up on the spot, stepped on the shoulders of one part of the song, and stepped on the shoulders one by one, and in less than three seconds, he climbed to the second floor of the command ship.

He put his hand on the pergola, and looked far away, about two nautical miles or so, on the sea, close to the shore, a large ship sailing.

The expeditionary fleet had long been accustomed to the rhythm of battle, and in less than a moment, all were in position.

"Whose fleet is on the other side?" Zhao Yun shouted loudly: "This is my real determination of the Zhao family, stop the ship immediately, otherwise you have entered the range of my Zhao family and will be attacked!" ”

"Is it Brother Yun? I'm Huang Zhong! The guy's voice came along, "You arrived before us?" ”

"Hahahaha, big brother, double happiness is coming today!" Zhao Yun has never been so happy: "My second uncle Shiping Gong has returned from a long voyage, and you have also arrived." ”

Zhang Shiping didn't know what it was, but it was estimated that the Zhao family's fleet was expanding, and he ordered his subordinates to lift their vigilance.

Xu Shu was clever and knew that there was no bamboo in the north, so he brought a lot of it with him when he set off from Jiangling, and added a lot of it in Moling, which just came in handy at this moment.

The sound of gongs and drums on the shore shook the sky, and the firecrackers on the boat crackled, making for a joyful scene.

The expeditionary warriors led by Zhang Shiping, the first action of going ashore, knelt on the ground together, looking at the ocean.

"The soul is back! Go to the king's constant work, what is the Quartet? The pleasure of the king, and the ominous away from the other. ”

"The soul is back! The East cannot be trusted, and the South cannot be stopped. The harm of the West is a thousand miles of quicksand. The Soul Returns! The north cannot stop. Return, return! No, it can't be longer. ”

The voice was poignant, as if the fallen warriors in the waves were really happy to return to their hometown.

The urn in everyone's hand is hugged tightly, and those are brothers who are more important than their own lives.

Zhang Shiping read a sentence, and the warriors behind him followed suit. The voice became louder and louder, and Zhao Yun and the welcoming crowd and the onlookers all followed along to summon spirits.

"Hahahaha, brothers, I'm bringing you back. Rest assured, your wives and children have little to support and old to rely on. Zhang Shiping smiled with tears streaming down his face, looking extremely harmonious.

"Warriors, Yun promises on behalf of the Zhao family." Zhao Yun said loudly at the right time: "What the second uncle said, half a point will not be discounted. ”

"Xie San Gongzi!" I don't know which expeditionary person shouted, and then, one after another, the same voice came and went.

"It's your voyage that lets us know how big the outside world really is!" Zhao Yun puffed up: "Did you see it?" The fleet that is docking will continue to follow in your footsteps! ”

"We Han people are the best people in the world. All over the world is the land of our Han people. The coast of the land is the territory of the Han people! ”

"Today, you are honored to return. Tomorrow, we will make persistent efforts to conquer Fanbang! ”

Xun Ni, who was standing in the crowd, was so smart that she hurriedly answered: "Keep up the good work and conquer Fanbang!" ”

She had been practicing channeling for a month or two, but her voice could not reach far.

How could Zhao Qingshan not send a master to protect her?

"Keep up the good work and conquer Fanbang!" The voices of a group of unpopular and third-rate masters are uniform.

First it spread to the beach, and then even the combined fleet led by Huang Zhong who had just landed also chanted in unison.

For a moment, the sound resounded in the sky.