Chapter 3 Tang Kuan
The two-horse-drawn cart drove slowly on the official road.
The ground is flat and paved with bricks and tiles.
This is an official road, and only the noble frame travel can gallop.
In other words, there must be a noble person in the car, at least a figure at the level of a doctor.
Of course, some wealthy taxis are also allowed to drive on official roads after paying the money.
This official road, which has been built for two years, is a policy implemented by the previous monarch during his reign, and many similar roads have been built throughout the country one after another.
The ministers regarded it as benevolent, but they did not see the tens of thousands of slaves who were similar to them, and their bones fell to the ground and were buried beside the road.
An inch of officialdom and an inch of blood.
"How long will it take to get to Heyang County?"
In the car, a boy in a brocade robe, looking only eleven or twelve years old, carved in pink and jade, just had a calm face and asked out loud.
"Childe, we are already in Heyang County, there is a village in front of us, do you want to stop?"
The driver replied.
I already saw a big mulberry tree at the entrance of the village.
The village has a simple wooden wall on the outside, which has been built to look like a stockade.
At this time, outside the village, there were some fences, wooden walls, and other things.
Not just to guard against wild beasts, but also to defend against foreign enemies.
In recent years, there have been many thieves wandering around, burning, killing, looting, and doing everything.
The people even carry knives in every house, and every household has a bow and arrow.
The folk customs are fierce, and they are not false at all.
This is all forced out under difficult circumstances.
The six kingdoms have been fighting each other side by side for nearly a thousand years
Yan, Zhao, Chu, Korea, Qi, Wei, and Qin, among which Zhao and Qin were dominant.
As for South Korea, it was divided into countries a hundred years ago, and now there is only one name left, three or two cities, and it has fallen into the third rate.
Today, the six major powers are juxtaposed, constrained by each other, and it is difficult to unify them.
As the second son of the Tang family of Zhao State, Tang Kuan has been talented since he was a child, and he is determined to travel all over the six countries, visit talented people and different people, set a precedent, and achieve the words of a family, and be ranked with the sons in later generations.
This time, he heard that there was a lecturer in Heyang County, so he wanted to catch up and listen to it.
So I didn't bring too many guards, so I drove lightly.
Anyway, he was just an unfavored second son at home.
There is the eldest eldest brother who inherits the family business, and there are two younger brothers who are not yet three years old, in addition to two older sisters and one younger sister·········
How much more can he, a concubine, expect to be favored?
What's more, his mother has passed away, and his maternal family is just a merchant family, and after his mother's death, they gradually broke off contact.
Now, he's just a kid with the name of a son.
The high-ranking noble, the back house is private, he is young, he has been exposed to it a lot, and he has been in contact with it a lot, and he has long ceased to be naïve.
"This time, you must worship the Mo family, put on the identity of the ink person, and you will have an extra layer of security in the future."
He hid this thought in his heart, and he never spoke to outsiders.
The reason why it is the Mo family, and not other schools, is precisely because Zhao Mo's strength is not weak, and he has his own armament.
The ink man went deep into the countryside, kept company with the savages, and helped the people, which was very popular.
Among the hundreds of schools, only the Mo family is the most capable of fighting.
When a Mo suffers, all come to help, and it is an organized and disciplined team.
"I hope those people will be restrained········
Although he could indeed get shelter by doing so, Tang Kuan was still unwilling.
It's easy to join the Mo family, but it's even more difficult to quit.
Moreover, this means that he will give up his inheritance rights in the future, and he will no longer be a nobleman, but an ordinary ink man.
Don't look at Zhao Mo's prosperity, but as the son of a doctor, Tang Kuan knows that there are many Qing clans in China who are quite rejecting the Mo family.
If it weren't for the generosity of the previous generation of Zhao Mo, who died generously to become the righteousness of the Mo family, and became famous among the six countries, maybe Zhao Mo would have been expelled by the various families now.
The Qing clan and the monarch, who have grasped the power of the state, will not watch such a force in the country that does not know whether they are friends or enemies in the country, and from time to time they will do something.
Among the hundreds of schools, only the Mohist is not a simple school, but also an organization.
Three thousand ink people rushed to the battlefield, and that battle defended the city for Zhao State, and also lost Zhao Mo's largest armed force.
As a result, the introduction of Zhao Mo's transformation from prosperity to decline has been planted.
Although the previous generation of Zhao Mojuzi's actions made a lot of contributions to Zhao Guoguo, the figures of those who were brainwashed by the "place of righteousness" and did not retreat also deeply shocked all the nobles.
Three thousand dead!
Well-trained, resolute and resolute, obedient to orders, not afraid of life and death··········
This is clearly an elite division!
The hidden power of the Mo family made the ministers and doctors look sideways.
As a result, all kinds of light and dark suppression followed, and Zhao Mo's current momentum is not as good as one-third of what it was ten years ago, which is the huge power generated by the joint efforts of the ministers and doctors of Zhao State.
Even the Mo family couldn't bear it.
In this case, his joining the Mo family is tantamount to completely giving up the right of inheritance.
In the future, his father's domain as a doctor will not be passed on to him at all.
This is one of the necessary costs of seeking help from the Mo family.
Of course, this is not the most painful thing for him.
What hurts Tang Kuan the most is that his ambition to be on a par with the princes is probably over here.
In the future, as an ordinary ink artist, I am afraid that he will not have the time and money to travel to the Six Kingdoms.
The pressure of reality, the disillusionment of ideals, weighed heavily on his chest, like a boulder.
The sunlight outside the car seemed to have dimmed because of his gloomy mood at the moment.
And so on··········· The sun is darkening!
Before he could react, the carriage shook violently and fell to one side.
"Kill—"
Then, there was a shout of killing outside.
The dead guards left by his mother, as well as a few hired guard warriors, drew their swords to meet him.
There were constant screams and the clashing of weapons.
Tang Kuan grabbed the window and jumped out.
Before he could tell his bearings, he rolled on the ground and rolled into the grass.
After that, he did not look back, but fled away from the avenue where there was a lot of grass and trees.
The number of assassins was small, only a dozen, and his bodyguards numbered eight, plus the hired samurai, fifteen or sixteen.
But only those eight dead warriors could really fight to the death, and the hired samurai were not so reliable.
He knew his guards couldn't hold out for long, so he had to run far enough before they died.
"What a vicious poisonous woman, where did my second son provoke you, and you refused to let me go like this·········"
When he said this, Tang Kuan felt a burst of despair in his heart.
He knew that unless his father really gave up on him, no matter how bold that woman was, he would not dare to intercept and kill him so openly.
"In the end·········· What am I doing wrong? ”
"You have four sons, why can't you let me alone? Father and son cannibalize each other, and they can't see each other, it's really ······· Humane tragedy! ”
Until this moment, he couldn't believe that his father, who had always treated him leniently, was really so cold-blooded.
"I don't believe it, something must have happened, I want to ask my father in person, what is ······"
"I'm going to ask for an understanding, and I'm going to die to understand!"
"I can't die here!"
"I'm going back!"