"You're right, why not?" Zhang Yanyuan took the medicine bottle in Shen Wangxin's hand.

Shen Wangxin asked, "Is it you the one who bought the red face grass from the robbers in the Buddha cave?"

"If I said no, would you believe it?" Zhang Yanyuan asked rhetorically, "If you give me the antidote so easily, aren't you afraid that I will regret it?"

Shen Wangxin said: "I believe you won't do this kind of thing. ”

Zhang Yanyuan let out a sarcastic laugh: "You believe in me so much, should I thank you?"

"Whatever you want." Shen Wangxin really didn't want to stay with Zhang Yanyuan anymore.

Zhang Yanyuan stopped her loudly: "Since you believe me so much, I really want to tell you one thing, about why Shan Yu of the Hu people insisted on attacking Da Zhou this time." ”

Shen Wangxin was shocked, and immediately turned around and sat down, and listened to Zhang Yanyuan's words: "Is this true?"

"Absolutely." Zhang Yanyuan said.

After Zhang Yanyuan finished talking to Shen Wangxin, he asked for a horse and some dry food, and set off directly back to the capital.

Shen Wangxin told Shao Yuan the truth about the matter, and asked Shao Yuan to bring the news to Jiang Xian in the barracks.

The Hu people outside the Guanxi all know that Shan Yu's Da Yan clan is a Han from the Great Zhou.

But few people know that there is only such a woman around him.

This Da Yan is a pharmacist who travels between Guanwai and the Central Plains, and is in the business of reselling medicinal materials. The father and daughter are often separated and do not see each other a few times throughout the year.

Later, the pharmacist went to Guanwai again, but never returned. In order to find his father's bones, the Da Yan clan went to the gate alone and met the young Shan Yu.

The two met and fell in love, but within a few years of marrying Shan Yu, the Da Yan family became depressed and became ill, and time was running out.

Shan Yu also sent people to look for his father-in-law's body, but the cliff that the medicine merchant fell from was too dangerous to go down to the bottom of the cliff at all. The last wish of the Da Yan clan is to have a flower that will never wither.

Jiang Xian never knew that behind the Hu clan's insistence on attacking Da Zhou, there would be such a story.

As soon as he learned of this, he found the marshal and told the marshal about the matter.

After hearing this, the marshal was stunned for a moment, and finally didn't know whether to be angry or emotional: "What flower that never withers?" His wife asked for this flower, but he went to find it, what did he have to do to attack Da Zhou? ”

"The southernmost four seasons of the Great Zhou are in full bloom, and the Hu clan Shan Yu probably thinks that there must be something that the Da Yan clan wants, right?" Jiang Xian said.

"No matter what he wants to do, but as long as he dares to invade our Da Zhou, I will beat him to beg grandpa to sue grandma!" The marshal's temper came up, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked on the table and clapper.

But having said that, they know that no matter what, they must not let their guard down.

If they embrace the mentality that the Hu people will be able to go home, they will probably suffer a big loss!

At the same time, in the rear of the army, in the city of Heian, a carriage drove slowly down the street. This is the first time Shan Yu has been to the town of the Han people, and all kinds of customs about the Great Zhou have been told to him by the Da Yan clan before.

She said that in her hometown, it is prosperous and warm, and even in the coldest winter, there is no severe cold outside the border.

Although this is only the northern part of the Great Zhou, it looks completely different from the grassland, and Shan Yu still has to marvel at the wealth of the Great Zhou.

The city was surrounded by a tall wall made of stone.

The houses in the city are lined up one after another, and the vendors in the city shout loudly, selling their wares. Even the most ordinary people are dressed very cleanly and decently.

Even so, it's just an ordinary small town in the periphery.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like in the richest south of the Great Zhou.

"Ah Nuan, do you see that the silk sold in that man's hand is not from your hometown?" In Shan Yu's impression, the slippery and bright silk worn by the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty came from the southern part of the Great Zhou.

But where it was, he forgot the name of that place for a while.

Da Yan looked at him gently, looking at the lively street outside through the curtain of the car with a calm expression: "Silk is produced in the south of the Yangtze River, and my hometown will go further south. ”

"Still going south?" Shan Yu groaned, "What is produced there?" ”

"The summer here produces a kind of red fruit, which has a rough appearance. But as long as the skin is peeled off, there is sweet and white soft meat inside, and we all call it lychee. ”

"Lychee? Wait until the summer, can I ask someone to transport some for you? Shan Yu said with a smile.

"I can't ship it." Da Yan shook his head, with a hint of loneliness in his expression, "The distance here is too far away from Lingnan, and the lychees will be bad if they can't be transported." The prairie is hot during the day and cold at night, and it can't hold out here. ”

"That ......" Shan Yu still wanted to speak, but when he turned his head, he found that in the blink of an eye, Da Yan had already fallen asleep.

Her body is getting weaker and weaker, and she doesn't know how long she can stay with him.

Shan Yu's eyes were full of majestic emotions, and he held the hand of the Da Yan clan tightly, and he didn't know how long it took to calm down: "Then I will lay down the rivers and mountains of the Great Zhou for you, and from now on outside the gate will be your hometown, okay?" ”