But Zhang Huan is actually a tangled character.

After handing over the potatoes, he was about to leave, but he thought of the phrase "After Yashan, there will be no more China". Suddenly a little soft-hearted.

This sentence is that there is no China after Yashan, and Yashan is in Jiangmen, Guangdong, where there are now the ruins of the Yamen naval battle. At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Southern Song Dynasty fled to the government, and there was no escape from the princes and nobles with the little emperor. So, he led the people to the final battle with the Mongols. This decisive battle was very tragic, from soldiers to generals, from civil officials to ministers, from show girls to queens, no one was afraid of death, they fought with the Mongols to the end with the determination to die.

The Battle of Yashan China fell to a foreign race for the first time, the process of China's self-reliance was interrupted, and the economy, civilization, science and technology, political system, etc., which were already highly civilized, were interrupted, and many foreign historians regarded the demise of the Song Dynasty as the end of China in the classical sense, and the so-called "after Yashan, there was no China".

After thinking about it, Zhang Huan sighed, turned back to Su Shi and said, "Master Su, the kid has a clear conscience in his heart, and he can only make decisions that go against the way of heaven, and I don't know if it's right to say this." If you don't believe it, you will be considered a madman's lie, and if you believe it, please listen to it carefully, and you can't help but be moved.

The words spoken by this young Taoist priest were strange, but they seemed to be extremely heavy.

Su Shi stood up, bowed deeply, and expressed his meaning to Zhang Huan.

Zhang Huan returned the salute and said, "I'll just say a few things that will happen." “

"First, the year after the end of the year, Lord Su was demoted because of the new party's governance, and since then he has not been reused, and has been demoted to Danzhou (Hainan), with a life span of sixty-six.

Second, the Jin who destroyed the Northern Song Dynasty and the Yuan who destroyed the Southern Song Dynasty, the great enemy was in the north.

Third, the master Dao and Li Gang may be able to save the country in danger, and Tang Yin Yue Fei and Yan'an Han Shizhong may be able to counterattack Jin Yuan. The first two are already famous, and the latter two are either unborn or children.

Fourth, vigorously develop national strength, attach importance to the common people, develop both civil and military, attach importance to the power of capital and commerce, attach importance to the transformation of gunpowder into weapons, and the imperial power is not important, which may make the country of China last forever. ”

Zhang Huan paused for a moment and said: "

If Da Song has a chance to rise again, I am willing to help. But if Da Song doesn't have this opportunity, it will be in accordance with the mandate of heaven. I hope God bless China.

Also, this world is round and very large, and the land of Song is less than one percent of the world... If you really get to that point, look outside more and retain the cultural fire of China. “

After listening to this, Su Shi was silent for a long time.

"Master Su, if there is nothing to do, I will go first." Zhang Huan bowed his hand and said goodbye.

"The road is long and walk slowly."

Su Shi looked at Zhang Huan's distant back, his eyes were full of complicated emotions, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He didn't expect this little Dao Master to say such a thing.

He was also thinking in his heart, whether to believe or not to believe?

After all, these words are too exaggerated, deviant, and even rebellious.

After a while, Su Shi returned to the room, looking at the wound on his hand that had recovered as before, and there were only four peas left, Su Shi's heart was turbulent, and Su Shi was no longer in the mood to think about anything.

Sitting in front of the desk, he began to write

Besides, after Zhang Huan said goodbye to Su Shi, he heard the story of Qiao Feng's troubles in Juxianzhuang.

He originally wanted to go directly to Xiaojinghu to take place in one step, save Azhu, and end this mission directly, but due to many inquiries, he still couldn't find where Xiaojinghu was.

I had to go north to Yanmen Pass, waiting for Qiao Feng and Ah Zhu to arrive.

Just when he arrived outside the Yanmen Pass, at this moment, suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves faintly on the northeast corner, Zhang Huanhuan walked around the hillside, looked down the mountain, and vaguely saw a group of cavalry of the Liao State plundering the Song people, among these Song people, there were men, women and children, and many cavalry simply dismounted, groped and grabbed on the woman's body, obscene and ugly, and the old man was brutally cut and beaten.

In the face of this sudden massacre, Zhang Huan was shocked and indignant. Seeing that the Liao soldiers grabbed the baby from the woman's arms, raised high and wanted to fall, the mother desperately tried to block, but was slashed to death by the cavalry next to her, Zhang Huan went down the mountain to take away the child, and beat away the Liao cavalry in three or two, these cavalry relied on their own horses, came and went like the wind, and often harassed the people of the Song Dynasty at the border pass.

There are more soldiers in the pass, and fewer people can't come back, and there are too many people to catch up.

After a few times, I could only watch these people show off their might.

Zhang Huan confirmed that these were Liao people through the werewolf tattoos on the chests of the defeated cavalrymen.

He was in great pain when he saw these scenes, but when he looked at the mother of the child who had died on the ground, and the child who was less than two years old in his hand, the anger in his heart burned even more.

All along, he used a shaved bun instead of a head.

This time, he didn't hesitate any longer.

This time, his luck was inside, and the sword qi of the Zhongchong sword came out through the fingers, and he shot continuously, and several blood holes immediately appeared in the brains of the several Khitan warriors who were shot down by him lying on the ground.

Zhang Huan stood in place for a few minutes, he felt his heart beat faster, his breath was short, his hands and feet were shaking, and he was sweating a lot.

Even psychologically there is anxiety, sadness, and self-blame.

But he doesn't regret the shot, he just needs to digest the impact of this thing.

After a while, after he sent these Song people into the pass,

Near a stone wall engraved with words near the Yanmen Pass, I found a place with a wide field of vision and stayed.

While practicing, he waited for Ah Zhu and Qiao Feng.

(Thank you for the recommendation ticket of the "It's a Waste of Names" big guy, and I'll give you this plus haha)