Two days before the end of the New Year, after two heavy snowfalls in the north, the grasslands, villages and mountains far and near were covered with white colors. The streets of Juyang City, Shanggu County were steaming hot, and the bustling crowds were coming to buy New Year’s goods. It was the most noisy and lively time.

The trade of cattle, sheep and horses also stopped half a month ago. A large number of sheds in the livestock area outside the city were empty. After the merchants distributed the dividends, they moved into the city to wait for the New Year. The residents in the distant mountains also took advantage of this time to go down the mountain, carrying hunting bows and knives, and carrying various furs to the city to exchange for food, mostly grain, cotton and linen.

But when I entered the city and saw it, I was no longer just things from the Han Dynasty. Occasionally, I could see some shops with ivory, glazed glass, and gold jewelry inlaid with gems in the West. Some of the gentry who looked down on these were stopped by the shop's servants, and mysteriously took them to another dark room. After the lights were lit, the gentry's breathing became rapid. They were vivid, carved real female statues, and even some paintings of men and women "fighting each other". They quickly paid money, covered them with cloth, and carried the things to their own courtyard to treasure them.

After returning from the Western Expedition, although the caravans from various families suffered heavy losses, they more or less retained some of the most precious and valuable goods. After returning to the Han Dynasty, the craftsmen at home were pondered and studied, they re-carved and imitated them, and the original things were hidden deep. After all, they felt distressed if they were really sold.

Compared with Shang, Sun Ce and others once robbed all the books in the Alexander Library, which became a busy task for the translation group during this period. It was translated by more than a dozen Central Asian and Roman scholars into Latin, and then dictated by Chinese Roman soldiers, allowing Han officials to copy and compile them into books, preparing to organize some knowledge that benefits the country and the people. The curious Gongsun Zheng and Dongfang Yu would come to the side courtyard of the government office from time to time to take a look. The wolf cavalry guarding the guard knew that they were the eldest son, so they would naturally not stop him.

Some time ago, Gongsun Zhi finished handling the affairs of the three armies and just returned, and then took the exam for his son's studies. Wang Lie and Bing Yuan were all in the accompanying seats. Although the process was bumpy, it was still barely over. Gongsun Zheng's mood when he was a child was different from his father who had not seen him for seven years at the age of 15 or 16. Even though Gongsun Zhi tried his best to restrain the aura of the army, the young man still made him frightened. His mother was a strict person. In terms of etiquette, he could not show a timid look. After all, he was his father and his closest elder.

"It is necessary to maintain this behavior in front of outsiders, but at home, my father and son should not have such a distance between relatives and alienation, so don't do this in the future."

Gongsun Zhi actually didn't care too much about this kind of thing. If the father and son were too polite, there would be too little fun that belonged to the family. In his spare time, he took Zhenger and Dongfang Yu to stroll around the city in a carriage. In the afternoon, he walked up to the city wall and talked about Western affairs from time to time.

"...You have a younger brother, and now he should have grown up. His name is Dimat, with the same hair as his mother, the same black eyes as our Chinese, and his Chinese, and his language can speak Chinese and Germanic language. His mother's name is Stephanie. He sat in our house for a while and hugged you... There was a guy named Gerald. He was not tall but very strong. He played a great sword. When he turned around, he carried a sword and pulled someone. No one dared to go up."

The cold wind blew across the city, and the Chinese characters and flags rolled in people's sight. The two of them had a cold nose red, and their noses were sucking, and they still followed the wolf king with relish. Soon, several people walked up to the city and saw Gongsun Zheng with red cheeks over there, bowed their hands together, and he politely returned the gift. Then they walked over there and paid homage to Gongsun Zhi who was looking at a certain direction outside the city.

"The last general and others have met the lord!" Several generals lined up, namely Chou, Zhang He, Gongsun Xu, Zhang Nan and Jiao Chu. Among them, Zhang He was released not long after Jia Xu followed the Western Expedition. When he learned about Yuan Shao's destruction, he simply surrendered. His wife and children were also brought back to the north by Zhu Gongdao, a subordinate of Jian Shuo. In recent years, the one they had the most contact with was Zheng'er, which was also specially arranged by Gongsun Zhi to build the first group of teams for his son. As a father, at least at the starting point, he hoped that his son could go more steadily. He was always better than he had only promoted at the beginning, and he was very strong.

"The north has been stable over the years, thanks to the assistance of the generals." The wolf king over there did not move, but raised his hand to let them not be ruled. "After reviewing the three armies, it should be rewarded according to merit, and none of you will be missing."

"Thank you for your reward!" Among the five people, Chou is the oldest and is headed faintly. He bowed again, and his voice was loud: "My generals and others are just doing their duties and dare not take credit at will."

Zhang He, who was thirty years old, became more calm and restrained after two years of imprisonment, and agreed: "What the general said is that the eldest son is generous and treats others sincerely. He is already grateful for his surrendered generals. In addition, there is governor Tian in the east to control Youzhou, and in the south to General Xu erected the Bingzhou barrier. On the Taihang Mountains, there is Yu Du in General Yu. All three of them are much harder than me and the five of them."

The other three nodded and agreed. Then Gongsun Xu stood up excitedly. He was different from others. The one in front of him was his brother, so he naturally seemed close. "Brother, you don't know. When the 170,000-strong army came back, Gongsun Kang from Liaodong was so scared that he sent troops to Goguryeo. He defeated the other country and set up the county of the Belt County. After drawing it into a map, he sent an envoy to send him here. It was already on the way now. When the brother had no news before, he secretly gathered troops and was scolded by the governor Tian and retracted. The news of his brother's return spread and he immediately became attentive. He was such a courageous guy."

"Are you not worried, the other party gave you a surprise to Brother Wei?" Gongsun Zhi, who was standing behind the wall, finally made a little move and walked forward with his hands in his arms.

"It is precisely because my brother's strength has increased so much that it makes people afraid that he feels a knife hanging above his head, so he wishes me to die, so he feels at ease. Otherwise, he feels that their good days are coming soon." The snow reflected in the winter, brightly dazzling, Gongsun Zhi smiled, "But it's good, this is interesting. After all, if no one jumps out, I don't know who to attack first... Since ancient times, there are many heroes in Yanzhao... interesting! But no one can stop the situation of unification in the world. Regardless of whether the Tuqian Dao is visible or not, he will put this hat on him and use them to inspect the three armies. At the same time, he also told the people in the south that either clean their necks and their families were destroyed... or they will understand the current affairs."

"Transfer my order to the Chief."

The meaning inside and outside is a clear signal. None of the five generals there is a fool. Naturally, he heard it and bowed his hands excitedly and shouted loudly: "Yes." Even Gongsun Zheng and Dongfang Yu next to him trembled slightly excitedly. When they left with everyone, they were stopped by their father and continued to walk past the city one by one.

"Does Zheng'er think what he did for his father?" After a while of silence, Gongsun Zhi spoke first.

Gongsun Zheng turned his head and thought for a while, his eyes were bright: "Father is naturally right. Wang Junzhu said that the country and country are not unified, and the people in the world will not have a good life. Compared with the death of a little person, it seems insignificant, and there is no right or wrong."

"There is no right or wrong in the world, nor is there any good or evil. It's just that the names of the battle are different. Whoever has the powerful means can persevere to the end." Gongsun Zhi stopped, reached out and put his hand over his son's shoulder, and looked at the endless military camp in the distance: "... So, I have the advantage of my father, and Cao Cao from the Central Plains have also had the advantage. I don't know how many battles I have to fight next, and I don't know how many people have died, but I don't know how many people have died."

He reached out and raised his hand gently, rubbed his son's head, but his cold voice was a little warm.

"... But for the father, I will fight all the murders and all the wars, and the rest will be needed by the Lord of Benevolence to heal the trauma after the storm... It's up to you, you are the one who is the one who is good."

Only Gongsun Zheng, whose father had high shoulders, had a moving face, and his wet red eyes looked over the direction his father was looking at. In the snowy military camp, a group of troops that scared the world, and the continuous tents, the poor Chinese language was heard from time to time. The professor's gentleman waved his whip and pointed at a figure in the crowd sitting below, asking him to repeat what he had read before.

The Western man holding the Gallic red mane iron helmet said a few words, and was ridiculed by everyone. He threw the iron helmet on the ground in anger: "Sparta"

Outside the tent, a meteor hammer smashed him to the ground. When Wu'an Guo was patrolling by, he looked inside, and more than ten people in the tent suddenly became silent. He then shook several meteor hammers around his waist and took the guards to the next tent. This was the most difficult time for 80,000 mercenaries from the West. But when he heard the sound of the gongs of the meal, he rushed out like a mad dog with his food box in his arms. The most enjoyable time came.

Also enjoying this kind of happiness was Pilan. He did not return to Kushan and followed the Western Expedition Army to the side of the Han Dynasty. Now he has a new life goal to eat all the food of the Han Dynasty. Just like during this period of time when he was learning Chinese, he still pulled Dian Wei to cook mutton in the tent and eat malt cakes while eating. Dian Wei just drank, and occasionally looked at the huge cattle outside the tent to see if the mounts wrapped tightly and lie in a haystack are fine. After all, only such a big guy is not ridden by him, and it is not easy to get.

Then, he heard the scream of "Ah", and Pilan covered his mouth and jumped up in pain, biting his tongue.

Some people also shouted in the distant city. Pan Feng was walking on the couch. The eight-year-old girl rode on her round belly with a braid and grinned at her big beard. His wife Xianglian walked in and wanted to scold her daughter. She was stopped by Pan Feng after seven years of war. He owed the child a childhood. However, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the family is reunited, warmth is the most important thing. As for whether there are rules, he is willing.

The sunlight of winter continues.

The warm atmosphere continued everywhere in the city. When Gao Shun held two jars of wine and walked towards a small courtyard in the distance, in the open window in the courtyard, Fang Tian's painting halberd was quietly placed on the weapon stand with a layer of cloth. Lu Bu was not nostalgic and turned around and picked up a book next to him and walked out of the room. He knocked on his sleepy son's head. The boy quickly sat upright and picked up the bamboo slips to read it loudly.

Yan sat opposite and watched this scene, chuckled and lowered his head to bite the thin thread in his hand, and compared the soles of his shoes on his husband's feet who were sitting next to him. Then he found that the shoes that had been made only a few days ago had worn the forefoot on his husband's feet. While Lu Bu smiled awkwardly, the woman took the shoe board and gently tapped him...

Lu Zhen looked at the parents bored, yawned, lay on the wooden railing, and watched the snow in the yard spread. In the middle, his sister Lu Lingqi waved a crescent halberd, and could hear the howling wind. From time to time, a ball of snow hit and fell into her neck. He jumped up and shook the snowflakes out of her clothes, and saw the woman standing there and laughing at him.

"When spring begins, your brother-in-law comes over and I will let him teach you. It is more useful than reading these things in a rigid way."

"Where...is good...but sister, can he fight you...has he beat you?"

"Hmph... I can overturn him with one hand."

The person who was talking about was as the sky shone south, someone sneezed on the white snow. Lu Xun walked to the river and looked at the frozen river. Then he looked at the convoy behind him where his family moved, holding his chin in a dilemma, "It's trouble. If you go back late, will you be beaten... Where will you beat me, you won't be seen... It's trouble."

As the convoy came, crossing the rivers, the land of Wu was not as cold as that. Sun Quan looked at the news of the failure on the case, cut off a corner of the desk with one sword, and fired for a whole day. In the Wu County mansion, Da Qiao pulled his son to sit in front of the shrine, facing Sun Jian's spiritual position, folded his hands together, praying for his husband to return safely.

Xiliang, Ma Teng chased his eldest son Ma Chao in the main hall with a crutch. After a while, he pointed at the other party panting: "After the spring is over, I will go to Beidi and be dissatisfied with that son-in-law. Let's see how I deal with you."

Ma Tie, Ma Dai and other brothers outside the door looked at the fierce brother who had always been frustrated and covered their mouths and laughed secretly. Even Pang De, who had always been calm and serious, didn't know whether to come forward to dissuade him or stay outside and laughed secretly.

This is the most precious time for countless people in the year, and they also have the most precious things in their lives on this day. They have lived and fought together, forming a world that only belongs to the world...

On February 2nd, the dragon raised its head.

The spring sunshine shines on the earth, and the brand new wolf flag is raised to the top of the city. It is the shape of a giant wolf roaring from the black background, just like the posture of dominating the world.
Chapter completed!