Chapter 304 Chang'an.... Changan

Huo Guang stood at the door, leaning on the door frame, and saw Zhuo Wenjun close at hand on the bed, but his steps couldn't move for a long time. The return full of hope, just after a glance, after all, it is still separated by yin and yang!

"Old lady....." Zhuo Wenjun's maids knelt down in front of the bed, these maids had also served Zhuo Wenjun for several years, and at this moment, several maids were also crying in grief.

After standing silently for a long time, Huo Guang slowly walked to the bed with heavy steps. Now in Huo Guang's heart, the name Zhuo Wenjun not only represents a generation of talented women, but also represents his closest relatives.

"Lord Hou, please mourn..... I don't know what kind of specifications should be used for the funeral of the old lady? When Huo Guang approached the bed, Zhen Youcai and Jin Ping also followed. Seeing Huo Guang's dejected appearance, Zhen Youcai reminded him in a low voice.

Huo Guang didn't answer immediately, but knelt in front of the bed and reached out to hold Zhuo Wenjun's hanging hand. It was still a little warm to start, but the stiffness that lost its vitality made Huo Guang know that Zhuo Wenjun had completely left this world.

A tear dripped from Huo Guang's eyes, and it happened to fall on the back of Zhuo Wenjun's hand, but the person on the bed couldn't feel it anymore!

"Let's arrange it according to the specifications of the mother of the liehous, and the location will be near the tomb of Sima Xiangru." Huo Guang said softly, reaching out and covering his eyes.

"Master Hou, you haven't rested for a few days, Mrs. Zhuo's future life will be handed over to the concubine, Master Hou should focus on major matters." The golden bottle squatted behind Huo Guang, reached out and gently stroked Huo Guang's back.

Huo Guang's affairs in the past few days, the people in the Hou Mansion have also known, and the golden bottle knows that Huo Guang still has many important matters to deal with, and those are all important matters related to the entire Han River, Mountains and Societies, and Zhuo Wenjun's funeral must not delay Huo Guang.

"If you have money, send my visit to the Anping Marquis Mansion, and say that I will come to visit in person later. Bottle, prepare soup for me. You can change Mrs. Tai's clothes......" Huo Guang lowered his head and ordered several things in a row.

He rushed all the way to Chang'an, and indeed he hadn't rested much for a few days, and he hadn't bathed once in the past half a month, whether it was the general's own appearance, or the next trip to Sanghong Yangfu, he had to bathe and change clothes.

And after Huo Guang stabilized the situation in Chang'an, the first thing he wanted to find was his long-time rival Sang Hongyang. This time, when determining the list of Qing Jun's side texts, many important people in Hexi asked that Sang Hongyang be listed at the top of the list, and everyone in the world knew that Sang Hongyang was Huo Guang's rival, and the two had reached the point of not dying when Huo Guang was the general of Sima Pingnan. But no one expected that in the end, Huo Guangli directly removed Sang Hongyang's name from the list.

Huo Guang was lying in the wooden barrel in the Hou Mansion, the golden bottle trimmed his beard and sideburns for him, and the warm soup bath made Huo Guang's tired body recover for a short time, and he hadn't really rested for more than a month.

The movements of the golden bottle were very soft and slow, he could feel Huo Guang's exhaustion, and she hoped that her husband would rest for a while, even if it was just for a few more moments, just one more breath.

"What time is it?" Huo Guang's eyes were still closed, but there was no trace of tiredness in his voice.

"It's three quarters now." Jin Vase replied in a low voice, she didn't know if Huo Guang woke up, or if she didn't sleep at all but closed her eyes and meditated.

"Change my clothes for me, it's time to go see An Pinghou." Huo Guang propped his arms on the edge of the barrel and slowly stood up.

Soon Huo Guang's whole person appeared outside the gate of the Hou Mansion with a new look, dressed in a brand new robe, his hair was meticulously cleaned after being washed, and he only rested for less than an hour, as if his spirit had returned to its peak. That kind of general's magnificence makes people feel awe at first sight.

Anping Marquis Mansion, this is the newly built mansion after Sang Hongyang was crowned marquis. At this moment, the Anping Marquis Mansion is full of lights, and Sang Hongyang, one of the three princes of the Han Dynasty, is also waiting outside his mansion in full costume, and his sons and daughters behind him are also waiting respectfully.

"The general arrives at the ......" A carriage slowly approached the Anping Marquis Mansion, and the servants of the Anping Marquis Mansion who were already waiting at the entrance of the alley sang loudly.

Theoretically speaking, except for the emperor and Huo Guang's parents, the word Huo Guang can no longer appear anywhere in today's Han Dynasty. And Huo Guang's parents have been dead for several years, and the emperor has retired to Changle Palace, in fact, the word Huo Guang has become a shunt like the emperor's name.

"Greetings to the general....." The carriage slowly stopped at the main gate of the Anping Marquis Mansion, and Sang Hongyang took the lead in bowing.

Huo Guang got out of the carriage alone, he didn't bring anyone except three or two entourages tonight, and these entourages were only the servants of the original Chang'an Marquis Mansion, and those who returned with Huo Guang from Hexi were all arranged by him to rest.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and everything is okay with Dr. Yushi?" Huo Guang stepped out of the carriage, arched his hand slightly at Sang Hongyang, and then said with a smile.

"Thanks to the general's blessing, it's okay to be a subordinate over the years, and it's not inexplicable that I've sat in the position of the third duke." Sang Hongyang also had a smile on his face, and his words were casual, but he always gave people the feeling of competing with Huo Guang.

Huo Guang smiled disappreciatively, and then continued: "You haven't changed at all after so many years! ”

"The general's distinguished guests are coming, so let's enter the mansion first." Sang Hongyang turned sideways to greet him, he is now a third duke, and he must stop talking immediately, after all, it is impossible for him and Huo Guang to have a dispute of words and tongues like they did back then.

In the Anping Marquis Mansion, Sang Hong led Huo Guang forward. At night, the lanterns of the Anping Marquis Palace are lit, and some places are temporarily hung with lanterns, and Sang Hongyang is still meticulous in etiquette, and even a little too grand.

"I heard that there is an attic in the Imperial Doctor's Mansion, and above the attic, you can have a panoramic view of the four directions of Chang'an, I wonder if you can take me to see it?" Huo Guang stopped after walking a few steps and said.

"That is, the general's meaning, naturally I don't dare to disobey, the general's side, please." Sang Hongyang was slightly stunned at first, and then replied as usual, taking Huo Guang in another direction.

"Don't go up, Ah Heng will take charge of the lamp, and the old man can accompany the general to go up." Under the attic, Sang Hongyang instructed the family behind him. Then a seemingly ordinary servant walked in front of him with a lantern to lead the way, and Sang Hongyang accompanied Huo Guang up the wooden attic stairs.

People in Sanghong Yang's house know that their favorite thing on weekdays is to climb this attic alone, whether it is a clear sky or rain, he likes to look at the scenery of Chang'an City in the attic, sometimes Sanghong Yang can stay on it for most of the day.

The attic is not majestic, and it doesn't occupy a lot of land. However, the building is extremely high, with five floors more than ten feet above the ground. It is said that the central pillar of the attic is a thousand-year-old tree that was transported to Chang'an from the mountains of the Qinling Mountains, and it took several months to transport this ancient tree of more than ten zhang.

On the top floor of the attic, Huo Guang and Sang Hongyang are holding the fence, they are standing on the west side of the attic at the moment, looking at the Anping Marquis Mansion as the center, and the night view of the west city of Chang'an City is in full view.

"The general didn't put my name on the list of Qing Jun's side, which surprised me......." Sang Hongyang was the first to speak, breaking the silence. He and Huo Guang stood side by side, and both of them had the brightly lit Chang'an West City reflected in their eyes. The night breeze blows the robes of the two, if the world does not know that the two of them are together, I am afraid that people will mistakenly think that the two are confidants and old friends for many years, and they are inviting each other to look at each other at this moment.

"I was also surprised....... It turned out that you prevented Liu Quyu from pacifying the Northern Army camp! Huo Guang still looked at the night scene of Chang'an in his eyes, and his voice was also very calm. This is also the first time he has talked to Sang Hongyang so calmly.

"So you're here tonight?" Sang Hongyang said with a slightly self-deprecating smile on his face, but no one saw this self-deprecating smile.

"I want an answer." Huo Guang's lips moved lightly, his long beard fluttered in the wind, and his voice was also blown into Sang Hongyang's ears by a gust of breeze.

Sang Hongyang didn't answer Huo Guang immediately, his hand suddenly left the fence, and slowly turned around and walked towards the other side of the attic. Sang Hongyang's footsteps stepped away, and his voice slowly fell into Huo Guang's ears, "The general came to take a look."

Huo Guang followed Sang Hongyang to the north of the attic, the scenery in the north was almost the same as the west, it was still brilliant, and even Huo Guang could see pedestrians coming and going on several nearby streets. Because since the pacification of the South Vietnamese countries, the culture of the Han Dynasty has seen an unprecedented leap forward, and the entertainment in Chang'an City has been much more than the original, and the night market is no longer limited to specific days held in the West Market, and the entire Chang'an has reached the real Chang'an Weiyang a few years ago.

"And here......" Sang Hongyang only stayed in the north for a moment, and then took Huo Guang to the east of the attic, and finally to the south.

Chang'an City is no longer the Chang'an that Huo Guang remembered many years ago, and the current Chang'an already has some feelings of the Tang Dynasty in later generations, or even more later. Huo Guang didn't know how to describe it, he only felt that when he saw the glorious night view of Chang'an, the hustle and bustle of Chang'an City made him feel extremely quiet in his heart.

"Does the Great General know? Just last night, this Chang'an city ..... Except for the footsteps of the soldiers under your command and the sound of the hooves of the war horses, the entire Chang'an was pitch black, and there was a dead silence. It was a feeling of being on the edge of an abyss, with no place to belong. But in just one night, the city of Chang'an returned to its former prosperity...... Why? Sang Hongyang stood beside Huo Guang and said in a questioning tone.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the south city of Chang'an, his fingers slowly swept in front of him, and Sang Hongyang looked a little excited about this place he had seen countless times.

Huo Guang's face was calm, and he didn't answer Sang Hongyang, but his hand holding the fence was a little harder.

Without waiting for Huo Guang to answer, Sang Hongyang didn't seem to really want Huo Guang to answer, his voice only paused for a moment and then said slowly, this time his voice lost the excitement and surging of Fang Cai, like whispering in the middle of the night: "Because they are at ease..... They believe in you, and they don't have to worry about being woken up in your sleep, you don't have to worry about being caught in jail if you walk in the market, and you don't have to worry about losing your life at some point. ”

Huo Guang still didn't say anything, and even continued to look at the railing, as if he didn't pay attention to Sang Hongyang at all, it looked like Sang Hongyang was talking to himself alone.

Huo Guang..... Are you selfish..... You have a big selfish heart......" Sang Hongyang suddenly turned to Huo Guang, stretched out his finger and said as if he was pointing at Huo Guang at the Xuanshu Palace.

Sang Hongyang suddenly called Huo Guang's name, so that the loyal servant Ah Heng, who was originally standing at the staircase of the attic, was also startled by his master, and he quickly hid his body, not daring to look at the two people in the attic.

For Sang Hongyang calling his name, Huo Guang was not as angry as he was many years ago, he turned around slowly, and his eyes also looked at Sang Hongyang, his face was still so calm.

The two looked at each other, and the two Han courtiers who had been activated by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty almost at the same time were no longer young. One has been ranked as the third duke, and is the imperial historian who is in charge of the internal affairs of the empire, it can be said that no one in the entire Han Empire knows this empire better than Sang Hongyang, from population to money and grain, from rivers and lakes to cities and mountains. The other is a general who holds the military power of the Han Dynasty, a Qing monarch's side document, which makes all the remaining large formed regiments of the empire loyal to Huo Guang.

Facing Huo Guang's gaze, Sang Hongyang suddenly sighed heavily, and then said a little lonely: "But..... Now that the Dahan Mansion is about to fall, the entry of strong enemies is everywhere, the domestic population has plummeted, and the agricultural and commercial businesses are decadent and sluggish...... To break this crisis, the emperor is already powerless, the prince is even more not, the Manchu courtiers are still acceptable, and the Liu clan is also not enterprising. Although I Sang Hongyang thinks very highly of myself, when you leave your army in Fushi to defend against the Huns, I also have to admit that maybe you are the only one who can lead the Han through the difficulties. ”

Sang Hongyang almost lowered his head, he even knew the current situation of the country better than Huo Guang. He also said the reason why he helped Huo Guang appease Chang'an last night.

Huo Guang stared at Sang Hongyang for a long time, and it seemed that Sang Hongyang's answer was not satisfactory to him.

"That's right, I'm selfish, and who is selfless? I want to control my own destiny, I want no one to threaten the people around me, I want a young Ming Jun to be the emperor of the Han Dynasty, these are my selfish intentions. So I came back to Chang'an..... I even want to make Chang'an a real Chang'an...."Huo Guang took a step forward, getting closer to Sang Hongyang, and he did not shy away from saying that he was selfish. It's just that when the last sentence 'Let Chang'an become the real Chang'an' was said, Sang Hongyang's body trembled slightly.

"You know, that's not the answer I wanted!" Huo Guang suddenly said lightly, his eyes forced to look at Sang Hongyang. At this time, Sang Hongyang also met Huo Guang's gaze again.

"Chang'an..... Chang'an ......" Sang Hongyang repeated these two words in a low voice, as if his heart was struggling!

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