482 Weng son-in-law reunited
"No, no, no, lonely and suspicious is different from the young father." Ji Hu said slowly: "If the border army surrendered this time is the Turgean Division, there is no doubt about the performance of Wei He. It must be known that Gu has received a secret report that before the Tuge Department moved west, Kui Ziliang had specially gone to the foot of Qilian Mountain to say goodbye to him. The personal relationship between these two is unpredictable. But the golden vulture of the Donglu Raccoon Department is at odds with Tu Ge, so how can Kui Ziliang bow his head and surrender to this person? I've always had doubts in my lonely heart."
"This ......" Hearing this, Zhao Bohu's heart was mixed, and it was very unpleasant. The reason why Zhou Tianzi was suspicious was not because he believed in Duoyou's character, but because of the secret report, based on the judgment of the personal grudge between Duoyou and the king of Dongyou, which made him very uncomfortable, like swallowing a fly, and unable to spit it out. However, when everyone is golden, how can he resist the world's mouth? He could only keep silent.
Seeing that he had been standing silently, Ji Hu realized that Xu was talking to the sore spot, so he had to change the topic: "The young father said above the court that if it is true that Kui Duoyou has committed treason and surrendered to the enemy, he will resign. At this moment, the words of righteous indignation will not be taken seriously, and neither will the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty. Young father, don't fall into this remark......
"The King!" Zhao Bohu suddenly shouted, Ji Hu was stunned for a moment, only to see Zhao Bohu suddenly kneel down on his knees and beg with his hands: "The minister is not a moment of righteous indignation, Kui Ziliang is the minister's protection, if he really betrays the country and surrenders to the enemy, the minister has no shame to live in the phase, and he should resign and go into hiding, without regrets." It's just that the facts are unclear, and before the minister returns, he also asked the king not to make Kui Ziliang a traitor for the time being. There is nothing else!"
"Alas—" With a long sigh, Ji Hu reluctantly agreed, "Okay, Lone promised the young father."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
There was no candied wine, no farewell banquet, Zhao Bohu hurriedly walked out of the east gate of Haojing, and went to Wanghan Guguan. Originally, if he looked north, he walked along the route of Kui Duoyou's border army, which not only allowed him to understand the truth faster, but also walked closer and better in space. However, at this time, it was already early winter, and the grassland was already icy and snowy, and the Yin Mountain of Qilian Mountain was covered with snow and ice, and it was impossible to walk at all. So you can still only get out of Hangu and enter the old road of the Central Plains, but fortunately, Hangu is not frozen at this time, and you can still travel.
Fortunately, the first snow has not yet fallen in the Fenghao River valley at this time, although the cold wind is bitter, and the road is smooth. Zhao Bohu was anxious, but in three or five days, the arrow tower of Hangu Pass was already in sight.
"My lord, it's getting dark, if you don't rest in the customs for a while, you can go out early tomorrow morning." The Guardian will give up his hand.
"No, get out of the customs as soon as possible before closing the door." On the bronze car, Zhao Bohu waved his hand and gave a resolute order.
"No!"
When the sun is about to set, the tall Guan downstairs travels, the Chinese return to Beijing, and the flow of people, cars, horses and cattle is endless. As soon as the driver of the bronze chariot appeared in the government driving token, the customs officer released it, and the thousand-man horse team of Zhao Bohu was sandwiched in the flow of business travel and successfully exited the customs. When I couldn't reach the land of Lixu, I heard the horn behind me sounding melodiously, and Hangu Pass rumbled and closed.
However, the land of Li Xu is already full of desolation, not to mention the inns outside the four gates of Hojing, the lights are brilliant, and even the bustle and prosperity in Hangu Pass are not there. Seeing the blood-red sun sink behind the mountain, a touch of sunset dissipated, and the dark night suddenly enveloped the field. br>
When the car came to a desolate bend in the mountain, it stopped, and Zhao Bohu ordered, "Spend the night here and leave tomorrow at dawn."
The general was about to go to camp busily, but he saw a white tent on the grass at the bend of the mountain, a black canopy cart parked next to it, and a few red horses were leisurely grazing grass on the grass, and the smoke was curling, but there was no one walking around, and he couldn't help but "pout".
"What?" Zhao Bohu asked.
"My lord, it seems that the grass here has been occupied. Tell your lordship whether to drive them away, or not to look elsewhere for camping." According to the order of King Zhou, he summoned the prime minister with thousands of royal city guards to escort him, and the generals did not dare to slack off.
"Since ancient times, there have been first-come-first-served, how can we drive away the first-arrived travelers? Even if it's a deserted place, there's nowhere else to camp. Why don't you go and pay a visit, and discuss with the first guest, and share the meadow?"
"No!"
In less than half a burnt of incense, the general returned, and brought back an unexpected person.
"Xiangye—"
"Uncle Mi, why are you?" Zhao Bohu was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and looked at the white cloth tent on the grass: "That...... Could it be Dr. Kong's tent?"
It turned out that Uncle Mi was ordered by Bohu to go to Kongdi in the Song Kingdom to invite his son and father He to enter Hojing. It turned out that Zhao Bohu was not worried about the wife and son of Kui Duoyou, who was confined in the mansion, and he was afraid that someone would be unfavorable to the mother and son, so he specially asked his father-in-law and father He to enter Beijing to take care of him. After all, he is the secretary of the Song Kingdom, and the people of Haojing, including the King of Zhou, always have to give him three points of thin noodles, and with him, he can travel far away with confidence.
Sure enough, a figure in the white cloth tent came out and waved his big sleeves and shouted, "Over there, but Zhao Gongzi Muhu?"
"Sure enough, Brother Kong, so is the will of heaven!" Zhao Bohu clapped his palms and strode towards the grass like a meteor. The figure outside the tent also laughed and hurried to usher. In a moment, two figures, one red and one yellow, hugged each other on the soft grass.
"For the sake of the honor of my best friend, I will not hesitate to leave Beijing. Zimu can be called a righteous man!"
"For the sake of Ling Yan and his grandson, Brother Kong is not far behind!"
When it comes to Kui Duoyou, both of them have a sour nose and look at each other. Once upon a time, the former famous Zhaogong Tiger in Beijing was already a person who was over the age of not confused, and the figure of the heroic man in the past has shown a faint rickets, and the white face of the long-sitting study is also full of vicissitudes of wind and dust.
Zifu's father He is even older, with long gray hair and long beards, a yellow cloak lined with a slightly bulging belly, although his figure is still tall and thin, but his eyes are full of frustration and a little decadence. It is very different from the style that stood on the top of the Yi Dynasty Hall back then.
"Brother Kong, time flies like a white horse, and you don't feel old!"
"Zimu, the deceased is like Sifu, once Ziliang is gone, my generation will no longer be in trouble!"
After looking at each other stupidly, the two of them sighed and sighed that they couldn't help themselves. At this moment, a handsome young knight flew in on horseback, carrying a few wild animals in his hand, and shouted, "Brother-in-law, you can open meat!"
When he saw that there was a living person, the young knight was stunned. Zifu Father He smiled and patted Zhao Bohu's shoulder: "Guang'er, come and see you, this is Zhao Gongzi Mu, Da Zhou Xiangguo." After speaking, he pointed to the young man and said to Zhao Bohu, "This is my nephew Jiang Guang."
Zhao Bohu reacted at this time, the young man in front of him was the concubine of the Marquis of Qi who fled to Kongdi, and because of his affair with Lu Ling, the two countries of Song and Qi, which were originally allies, had a very unpleasant quarrel and constant turmoil. I don't want to meet here today.
Jiang Guang immediately rolled off the saddle and dismounted, and fell to the ground: "Just to see Zhao Gong, the name of Zhao Mu Gong, like thunder, I can see it today, it is really a blessing for Guang Sansheng!"
"You are the son of the first mourning marquis, Gongzi Guang?" Zhao Bohu hurriedly helped Jiang Guang up, and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect to be such a hero, no wonder Mrs. Kong has been sheltering you. This son has a look in his eyes, and his actions have his own spirit, which is really extraordinary!"
"Thank you for your love." Jiang Guang arched his hand, and his words were not without desolation: "If you go to the country and leave your hometown, how dare you call yourself the son of Qi again? has now been removed from the Lu family genealogy, and only the surname Jiang is named. Thanks to my uncle's protection, I can live alive."
Zifu's father was busy playing the round: "Guang'er, the responsibility of this trip is on the shoulders, and Hugh has to talk about the past. It's better to cook some meals as soon as possible, so that I can have a drink with Brother Zimu."
"No, it's my nephew who has lost his temper, call me to forgive!"
Seeing Jiang Guang going in the direction of the tent, Zifu's father He sighed slightly and said in a low voice, "This son has been in Kongdi for a few years, and his wife has found a good teacher for him to teach, which can be regarded as both civil and military. When I came to Hojing, my wife repeatedly asked me to bring him with me, one for the sake of having a response on the road, and the other for the sake of training this son."
Zhao Bohu was a little distracted: "There is no other. It's just that when I saw the look in this son's eyes, I suddenly remembered the son Liang of the year, and I lost my mind for a while."
"Alas-" Zifu's father He shook his head, "Now the Marquis of Qi has married Princess Bo Ji of the Zhou royal family, and now he is going to marry his sister Xu to Wei Houhe, and the surname Ji is reconciled with the Qi Kingdom. Light Er ...... I'm afraid that he will never have a chance to return to China, although he doesn't say it, there is always a regret in his heart!"
"This time, that time!" Zhao Bohu was also very emotional.
The two sighed, but saw Uncle Mi waving outside the tent, so they came to the curling smoke place hand in hand. I saw that the grass outside the tent had been paved
A large straw mat is full of four large pots full of hot and hot pots, a pot of stewed carp is snow-white and snow-white, a pot of stewed fat sheep with tender green shallots, a pot of wild pheasant roasted red and bright and browned, and a pot of weed rice balls are golden and green. In addition to the four major pots, there are three or five catties of sliced dried beef with slices of sauce neatly stacked on a lotus leaf, a large wooden plate of shallots and garlic, a large bowl of vinegar pickled peppers, and two large jars of Lao Zhou wine plus a full wine bag, which is really attractive.
"Wonderful!" Zhao Bohu shouted, pointed to praise and sighed: "A seat of Song Zhouqi, so that the nephew is really good."
"Tut-tut!" Zifu's father He waved his hand, pointed to the pot of wild pheasants and said, "Only this is his ability, and the rest are from the old man of the Xiangfu family."
Uncle Mi smiled and walked over and placed a few lotus leaves in his hand on the side of the table: "Doctor Kong, Xiangye, please take a seat behind the lotus leaves. Dr. Kong, please."
"Sit." Zifu's father He sat down cross-legged on the straw mat, but when he saw Zhao Bohu still sitting on his heels with his robe pressed on his heels, he couldn't help but tease: "Zimu can't be shaken by officialdom after all, how can he sit like this?"
"Yes." Zhao Bohu blushed and smiled: "It's only half an hour to sit and wait for this ceremony, otherwise your hips will be numb and your feet will be numb, and you won't be able to stand up."
Jiang Guang was a little surprised: "It's strange that I saw that the nobles had to be supported by the maids when they got up, and they were originally numb in their feet."