Chapter Ninety-Four: The First Time I Set Foot on the Land of Southern Wu
As for Nanwu, they are silent, do not deny or affirm, no one knows what kind of opinion they have, they are just waiting to see what happens.
However, the contest between the Southern Wu Secret Mansion and the Northern Tang Dynasty lasted for several decades, and the existence of the Southern Wu Secret Mansion in all aspects of the Northern Tang Dynasty has also become a tacit fact between the two sides.
Li Zenan: This is the first time in the history of the Northern Tang Dynasty.
For the first time, he gave a severe blow to the Southern Wu Secret Mansion, and did not care at all about any reaction from the Southern Wu ruling class.
Although the whole country of the two sides is still in contact, many of them smell bad.
A big storm is about to sweep away, and everyone knows what it means for Li Zenan to make such a big move against Nanwu before he ascends the throne.
The stability and tranquility of Southern Wu and Northern Tang Dynasty lasted for more than ten years, and it is estimated that it will not last long.
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A few days before Li Zenan's attack on the Southern Wu Secret Mansion.
Before the news of the birth of the Southern Wu Holy General shocked the world, it was brewing.
The sky at dawn is beautiful, and the feeling of no longer being chased is even more beautiful.
The cool air is also fresh and refreshing.
This is the first time Guan Kuo has set foot on the land of Nanwu, although it is only separated by a Huai River, although he is also unfamiliar with the land of the Northern Tang Dynasty on the other side of the Huai River, but at this moment, a greater feeling of strangeness arises spontaneously.
In his ears, it was no longer the familiar official dialect of the Northern Tang Dynasty, but Wu Nong's soft language, which he was familiar with but rarely used or heard.
Drunk Wu Yin is flattering.
In addition to the strangeness, the intimacy is still uncontrollable.
Guan Kuo clearly understands that this comes from the depths of his soul, deep into the bone marrow, and it is an indelible kindness that remains in the blood.
He is a native of the Northern Tang Dynasty.
But at the end of the day, he is still a native of Southern Wu.
The people of the Southern Wu Wang clan with pure blood speak the most elegant Wu Nong soft language of the upper class of Southern Wu.
Life is a circle, and after a circle, you will always return to your hometown.
Jin Youzuo's clothes were stained with blood, and he still leaned on Guan Kuo's shoulders and slowly went ashore.
The nervous and concerned voices of the Nanwu people around him were scattered, but he didn't seem to hear them.
Guan Kuo could see that the status of those Southern Wu people was very high.
With a slight smile of relief and a slight playfulness on his face, Jin Youzuo said softly in Guan Kuo's ear:
"Welcome back, Jiangnan Wanderer."
"This is your hometown."
Guan Kuo's eyes were a little sad and a little happy, it can be said that he had a lot of emotion and mixed feelings, and he muttered in his mouth:
"Jiangnan recalls, followed by Wu Palace. Wu wine a glass of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa double dance drunk hibiscus, sooner or later to meet again......"
"Sooner or later, we will meet again ......"
He repeated these five words over and over again, and felt that these five words were very suitable for his life situation.
Although he has never been to Nanwu, and now it is the first time he has come, but the power in the dark always makes him feel that he has an indelible intersection with Nanwu.
On his face, the look of distraction slowly disappeared, and what remained was a confident and satisfied smile that gradually rose.
"No matter what," he said in pure Wu language, "I'm back, I'm still alive, I will welcome the next time, the Northern Tang Dynasty is my country, but also my home, Southern Wu is also my country, my home, I have two countries, everywhere I go is my hometown, there are few people in the world who are happier than me." ”
"I'm glad you can think like this," Jin Youzuo closed his eyes with satisfaction, and said: "I'm tired, I want to sleep, get in the carriage, Jin An is not around, let me lean on your shoulder, and have a good rest." ”
Guan Kuo looked at his dry and thin figure, and suddenly felt a little sad, the old people of that generation had paid too much for their family and country, the people of the Northern Tang Dynasty respected him, and the people of Southern Wu admired him, he looked like an immortal, but he was only a mortal fetus, and he was really tired now.
The words of the holy generals are orders, even if they are just a few words that are fluttering, they are as useful as their little princess, Her Royal Highness Ji Ru.
Jin Youzuo and Guan Kuo quickly got into the carriage, and as for Li Qianrong and Wuji, as well as Niu Wu, they naturally had different arrangements.
The carriage was magnificent, drawn by four horses, and was a moving behemoth, surrounded by golden patterns that glittered in the brighter and brighter sky.
The bump was very small, Jin Youzuo leaned on his shoulder, slept deeply, and his face gradually became peaceful. Guan Kuo lifted the curtain, looked at the moving scenery outside, and thought about his own affairs.
Jin Youzuo is a holy general of Southern Wu and half of his grandfather. His father is the Guan family, his mother is the Jin family, and the second house of Jin Guan is known as the second family of Southern Wu. Coupled with the relationship between Her Royal Highness the little princess Ji Ru and herself, in this Nanwu, no one can touch herself, but does this really mean that there will be no disappointment?
Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, and everything is uncertain.
He temporarily left the Northern Tang Dynasty, it was a farewell, an end, but it was the first time he set foot on the land of Southern Wu, and a new life had just begun, and what awaited him was unknown.
The wheels carved with spike flowers roll slowly, the scenery of Nanwu in all directions, spring has begun to be born, and the warm sun shines lazily, urging people to be quiet.
They were settled in Huaiyin, of course, the focus was not on the rest of the people, but on the need for Jin Youzuo to settle down.
As the holy general of Southern Wu, although his strength is strong and indispensable, but in this battle, he was seriously injured, although there will be no sequelae, and the Northern Tang Dynasty Sailor has not been able to bring him any danger to his life, but after forcibly cultivating the luck method, his body is aging very quickly, such a trauma makes him extremely tired, he needs a long time to cultivate, and now Li Zenan is about to ascend the throne, no one knows what kind of shocking actions the new emperor will make, Nanwu is extremely vigilant, and is fully prepared, They also need to be safe and sound, so that they can have great confidence to face any difficulties and obstacles.
Jin Youzuo's so-called "recuperation" is exactly the same as the scene he had in the Guanfu in those years.
He squinted his old eyes and crouched at the foot of the courtyard wall, dodging the pale golden and warmer sunlight, without making a sound.
He eats very little every time, which is not in line with the great power he exerts, maybe the luck method of this thing, and the power in the underworld echoes from afar, that kind of relationship, and physical strength is not great.
Guan Kuo would occasionally come to the courtyard wall and lean against Jin Youzuo, and they would sometimes say something, but not much, most of the time, they were silent.
(End of chapter)