In 128 BC, the first year of Yuanshuo of the Han Dynasty, the prince was born, and the son of Mrs. Wei was also.

In March, Jiazi, Mrs. Liwei was the queen and pardoned the world.

20,000 Xiongnu rode into the Han Dynasty, killed the Taishou of Liaoxi, slightly more than 2,000 people, and surrounded the wall of Han An; He also entered Yuyang and Yanmen, and killed more than 1,000 people each. An Guoyi migrated eastward, Tunbeiping; After a few months, he died.

The Son of Heaven recalls Li Guang, worships as the right Beiping Taishou, and the Huns are called "General Han Zhifei"; The general Wei Qing rode 30,000 out of Yanmen, and the general Li Xi came out; Wei Qing beheaded thousands of people.

The right virtuous king of the Xiongnu went on an expedition to Wusun, and returned defeated, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

The right virtuous king lost the Yin Mountain and Hetao Plain, the countries of the Western Regions were in chaos, and the Hexi Corridor was full of infighting; The military minister Shan Yu sent a son to take over the right land, and he was incompatible with Luo Gu, the king of the right sage......

After nearly an hour of combing, Yang Chuan finally has a general understanding of the current general trend of the world.

In other words, Huo Qubing is the same as himself, and he is still a twelve- or thirteen-year-old half-grown child? ’

'Handsome or not?' Fierce or not? Do you have a wife? ’

In this world, Yang Chuan only cares about two people: one is himself, and the other is Huo Quai.

If nothing else, just because in the bazaar called Lanzhou, where he lived for nearly 20 years in his previous life, there was a house that was enough for three generations of his old Yang family to be poor, and when he opened the window facing east, he could just see the statue of Huo Quai.

It was a hero made of reinforced concrete, twelve or thirteen meters tall, riding a war horse and carrying a red tassel spear, heroic enough to make people feel ashamed.

In the flower bed at the feet of that hero, Yang Chuan did an excellent job of dating: blind dates, touching hands to see faces, kissing lips, and engaging in objects.

From then on, every time she pushed open the window, she would praise: 'You say, why is this Huo Quzhi so handsome......

……

"What's the big deal!" Yang Chuan was a little distracted, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Zhang Qian was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Yang Chuan slapped Sister Leopard's ass and scolded, "Look at how fat you have become?" Don't go out and catch a few pheasants yet! ”

Sister Leopard stood up aggrievedly, jumped out of the fence of the camp without saying a word, and went outside to catch pheasants.

"Boy Yang Chuan, you seem to have something on your mind?" Zhang Qian is really a human spirit, and ordinary disguises can't deceive him at all, "If there is something difficult, you might as well say that you can listen to it at a certain house, and maybe you can help one or two." ”

Yang Chuan said with a sad face: "Chang'an rice is expensive, it is not easy to live, uncle, you said that I want to bring back some cattle and sheep, can I exchange dozens of acres of fertile land to support my family?" ”

Originally, he wanted to ask Yu Khotanyu, but when the words came to his mouth, he turned into a cow and a sheep smoothly.

"I don't know."

Zhang Qian sighed, suddenly felt a little inexplicably sad, and said indifferently: "After leaving Dahan for thirteen years, my former relatives and friends, wives and children don't know what happened...... Let's think about how to go back. ”

Zhang Qian took out a roll of sheepskin in his arms, but it was a map he drew separately, and the mountains, rivers, cities, roads, and the distribution of forces on all sides were clear at a glance and extremely detailed.

It is worthy of being called the 'living map' of the Han Empire by later generations, and this sample matter will be put aside in later generations, at least in the position of a temporary worker in the geological exploration team.

"The location we are in now is Ruoqiang, and there are three roads back to Dahan," Zhang Qian sketched with one finger, "one is the middle Qiang Road, the second is the Hexi Corridor, and the third is the ...... Take the north road, the direction of the Huns' nest in Benlong City. ”

Zhang Qian groaned, one hand dug a few times in the crotch of his pants, pinched out something, and didn't know if it was a flea or lice, so he threw it into the stove with his hand.

Poof.

Yang Chuanden felt that today's grilled steak was not fragrant.

He carefully brushed some sesame oil paste on the beef, roasted it casually for a while, and then dipped it in the wild leek flowers marinated in green salt, and handed it to Zhang Qian.

"The kid thinks that we can advance to the Hexi Corridor, turn north to Longcheng, change lanes on the way, and enter Qiangzhong and Hehuang from Biandukou."

This is actually the result of his careful consideration.

As for how to escape back to the Han Empire, Yang Chuan once repeatedly deduced, thinking that it was completely possible to take advantage of the civil strife among the Huns, pass through the Hexi Corridor in a big way, and return to Longxi through the Biandu Pass.

However, looking at Zhang Qian's expression, he was noncommittal about his suggestion to a yellow-mouthed child, and he didn't seem to take it to heart.

Seeing Zhang Qian grabbing the grilled steak with the hand that had pulled out the crotch of his pants and chewing it heavily, Yang Chuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, scooped a bowl of broth for the uncle, and sprinkled a small pinch of green coriander on it.

Anyway, he is also a scholar, and he doesn't pay attention to hygiene.

Zhang Qian took the beef soup, took two big sips, and sighed comfortably: "Boy, with your skill in beef stew, you can make money to support your family by opening a restaurant in Chang'an City." ”

Yang Chuan asked quietly: "The person who runs the restaurant is not a cheap person?" ”

Zhang Qian laughed a few times and said vaguely: "If it is a restaurant run by the imperial court or a powerful family, not only is it not a lowly status, but it has the opportunity to be promoted to a knighthood, and it is expected to become a heavenly chef." ”

Yang Chuan shook his head and said: "The kid just wants to plant dozens of acres of fertile land, marry a wife and have children." ”

This Zhang Qian is very bad, the 'heavenly chef' who cooks for the emperor is indeed an official eunuch, and his status is naturally not bad, the problem is, the 'heavenly chef' of the Han Dynasty seems to be eunuchs, right?

Simply so!

Yang Chuan was a little annoyed in his heart, but he had a smile on his face, and continued: "Uncle, let's find a way to return to the Han." ”

Zhang Qian chewed the steak and drank the beef soup, and suddenly asked, "Yang Chuan boy, who else is in your family?" ”

Yang Chuan was stunned for a moment, and said casually: "My father died in battle, and everyone else was killed by the Qiang people." ”

Zhang Qian nodded slightly, seemed to take a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "If a certain family has something to ask for, you can agree to it, and if you can't agree, it will be treated as if a certain family has not said anything." ”

Yang Chuan's heart swelled with a hint of unhappiness, how did he think that this 'Bo Wanghou' was going to dig a big hole for himself?

It's not that he spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Rather, this kind of was very common in his previous life, when he was a cook in the exploration team, because it was a temporary position, he carried the black pot for some people many times, so that his name changed on the salary scale......

Ma Dan, this is the rhythm of trying to trick people?

It's a shame that we saved his life!

"Uncle, if you have anything to say as soon as possible," Yang Chuan rubbed his two little hands a little stiffly, and said softly: "The kid has been lonely since he was a child, and he has been a slave on the grassland for all these years, what crime has he not suffered?"

What kind of hardship have you not suffered?

Uncle, even if you open your mouth, as long as the kid can do it, he will never frown! ”

In order to make himself look more 'angry', Yang Chuan stood up violently and bowed down: "Boy Yang Chuan, I am willing to go to the soup for my uncle, and I will not give up!" ”

Zhang Qian smiled and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that I suddenly remembered an old thing, and my old heart was sad, so I couldn't help but say it, but let your kid see through it." ”

Yang Chuan: "......"

What did I see? You are now an official, a messenger of the Han Dynasty, a Zhonglang general with a rank of more than a thousand stones, what do you want us to do directly, don't fix these things that have nothing and are empty-headed.

I have to admit that from this moment on, an unknown change occurred in Yang Chuan's heart: he was somewhat disappointed with the famous Bo Wanghou.

Swallowing and spitting, covering up, it must be a big pit.

Really!

Zhang Qian's next words completely confirmed Yang Chuan's thoughts.