Chapter 145: Peace

A few autumn winds blew past, and the land of Liaodong declared winter again, and in October, the sky began to throw snow flakes down until the end of the year.

Since the accident of Bileg, the internal division of the three guards of Wuliangha has been chaotic, and it has almost shaken into a plate of scattered sand. The Three-Guard Coalition has since lost ground.

On the third night of the lunar month, the Wuliangha coalition army and the Heng army fought fiercely, and fought until the sixth day of the lunar month, and finally lost the enemy, and was driven north for hundreds of miles in one breath, and finally even did not want their original pasture, and fled to Horqin in a hurry.

At the beginning of the eighth year of Changzhi, Chen Xuan, the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple, and the remaining six officials of Honglu Temple went north to Liaodong to discuss the merger of Wuliang Ha Sanwei into the Liaodong Metropolitan Division.

In order to put pressure on the three guards of Wuliangha and threaten Horqin together, Yu Jingning led people to camp directly in the territory of Wuliangha, looking at Horqin from a distance across the Huang River.

Chen Xuan's frame drove all the way, and Wu Liangha's child had yellow and thin muscles, chasing the frame all the way.

Chen Xuan said in his heart, how innocent is the child, he couldn't help but be a little unbearable, and told the coachman to throw some copper coins down. Who knew that after the copper coins were dropped, they did see someone looking down to pick up something, but the copper coins all over the ground were still thrown on the ground.

"This ...... What do they do when they collect horse manure? Chen Xuan, who was born as a young master, was very surprised, and hurriedly asked the driver who was driving the car in front of him. He was a little chilly, and was blown by the cold wind in Liaodong, and wrapped himself into a ball of hairballs in the shape of a human. He can understand that these children don't pick up copper coins - the transaction of Wuliang Ha Sanwei is still in the barter stage, and they may not be able to use Daheng's coinage, but why do they pick up horse manure?

The groom also came out of the capital, and he had never lived a hard life, and he didn't think about it, so he replied, "It's about making a fire." ”

The coachman on the other frame was older, sighed when he saw those people, and said to Chen Xuan: "The little grandfather used to mention to the little ones that they had a famine when they were not old, and when they ate up everything they could eat, they followed the horses...... After he seemed a little difficult to say, he hesitated for a while before saying, "I picked it up and ate it." ”

The horses from Dahengjing are fed with oily and slippery, and they eat good materials on weekdays, and the corn and soybeans are not bad, and there is no such forked hay from the left horse manure, so it can be seen that it is not a horse of Wuliangha.

Chen Xuan was disgusted for a while, thinking that it was better to eat grass directly.

He lowered the curtain of the car, blocking the cold wind that swished into the car, and thought for a while, feeling that his kind of thought was tantamount to "why not eat minced meat".

If the real soldier is unknown, Chen Xuan said in his heart. Wu Liangha obviously chose to start a war with Daheng when his year was extremely poor, and the war was even more costly, and after more than a year of fighting, he really exhausted all his strength.

If it is true, the people are bitter when they are prosperous, and the people who are dead are bitter.

The boy ran after the frame for a while, but then did not move forward, turned around and ran away. Chen Xuan opened the curtain again and looked at it, only to know that he had arrived in the Hengjun camp.

Yu Jingning, Yu Zhiwei and a few generals with heads and faces were waiting to greet people, and they all stood outside the camp.

Chen Xuan got out of the car and walked a few steps, saluted a few of them: "General Yu, Deputy General Yu." ”

The brothers and sisters of the Yu family naturally hurriedly returned the salute: "Chen Shaoqing." Yu Zhiwei's eyelids jumped, and he was very sensitive to notice that Chen Xuan was too serious this time, he was not like this on weekdays.

Don't think what's going on in Beijing.

When there is no urgent military situation, it is natural that the news of the eight-hundred-mile rush will not be sent, so by the time Yu Zhiwei knew that the thirteen ports had been closed for four more, and only five were left, the holy decree had been issued to Jiangnan for a long time.

It made her sick for a while.

To tell the truth, there are only so many coastal ports, and they have been closed in one go, so ports along the river like Chongqing, Yingtian, and Suzhou have basically become decorations - the open sea can't get out, so what's the point of just running the inner river? Could it be that within Daheng, you still have to pay taxes when you enter and exit the Yangtze River once?

It is the so-called "Thirteen Ports of Daheng", and now the real usefulness is only Guangzhou and Chaozhou!

Chen Xuan's seriousness was finally explained when he entered the tent, and he didn't have time to take a sip of tea, so he said: "It is good that Wuliangha is merged into the capital of Liaodong, and in the future, they will all be the people of Daheng, and they will no longer have to pay tribute." Although the people of Daheng may not be able to live a good life, it is better than it is now......"

Yu Zhiwei knew when he arrived, he saw the group of hungry dolls outside.

Yu Jingning also sighed and said: "Originally, Xiaoliu also looked at them pitifully, and also wanted to build porridge sheds like Ningyuan and Jinzhou to appease the homeless. It's a pity that no one came at all. ”

In their opinion, it was Daheng who invaded their land, and it was too late to hate.

Yu Zhiwei is also very helpless - she wants to talk to others about national unity and humanitarianism, but why do they want to tell her about "if you are not of my race, their hearts will be different".

A few people shook their heads and sighed for a while, and then began to talk about business, Yu Jingning said: "Now Wuliang Ha Sanwei, Duoyanwei Great Khan and the national teacher fled to Horqin in a hurry, most of the coalition troops are Duoyanwei's people, and the rest are women and children, and it is not very possible to cause trouble." Willing to make peace with us was Nin Taiwei, the Great Khan's name was Arslen. At the beginning, he took the initiative to contact us to ask for peace, and I thought that most of the land in Daheng would be taken back, and if we continued to fight, it would only be innocent people who would suffer, which gave the court a break. ”

Chen Xuan knew almost all these things, so he nodded, and listened to Yu Jingning continue to say: "He has privately sent an envoy to contact me, and Brother Zhongwen also knows that Jingning is just a military general, and it is more comfortable to talk to people with firearms and cannons. just had a few words with him, and everything was still waiting for Brother Zhongwen to decide. ”

Chen Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at the two brothers and sisters, all of them were "Confucian generals", and they didn't look like "they can only talk to people with firecrackers and cannons" as he said, and they couldn't help but flatten their mouths. But now that it's time to talk about business, it's inconvenient to joke about this kind of thing, so Chen Xuan continued to ask: "It's Wuliang Ha Sanwei, why don't you see Fu Yuwei?" ”

At the mention of this, Yu Zhiwei scratched his head and said with a smile: "When the Sui army besieged Jinzhou, I killed Hu Helu, the special agent of Fu Yuwei, and their Great Khan clamored every day to avenge the murder of their son, and they were very discordant with Naning Taiwei, so they were probably digested by themselves internally. I heard it today, it seems that I chased Duo Yanwei to Horqin together. ”

In fact, Hu Helu is just a concubine who doesn't love his grandmother and uncle, if Fu Yuwei really wants to make peace, it can be completely ignored. But their attitude of having trouble with Daheng even if they want to provoke trouble is incomprehensible.

Could it be that the northwest wind in Horqin is a little more delicious?