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Chapter 235 Song Min returns to Hedong, Zhao Huan goes to Kaifeng. Go back!

Chapter 235: The Song people returned to Hedong, and Zhao Huan went to Kaifeng. Go back!

Taihang, at the foot of Zituan Mountain, in June, flowers are clustered with flowers, spring water comes out of the mountains and clear, birds sound enter the forest and quiet, and in the midsummer, it is beautiful.

On the mountain road between the forest and the spring, the group had no intention of stopping to appreciate the beautiful scenery, but rushed to the road. The old man in the lead was over 60 years old, wearing thorn shoes and strappy shoes, and his hair was gray. He was already considered a long life in this chaotic world, but most of the people who were accompanying were women and children. His wife probably died and did not see him. There were several yellow-mouthed children around him, who were not satisfied with the hard work, laughing and making trouble, disturbing each other. The elder was only in his teens, while the younger one was only three years old. Several sisters and sisters-in-law took care of him carefully and gradually came down on the mountain road.

"Grandpa--" Finally, a six or seven-year-old grandson was tired of playing, and began to stroke his legs, and stopped in front with a bitter face: "Huai'er's legs hurt and she can't walk anymore!"

The old man smiled at the pillar and called out, "Then let's take a break! Then let's take a break!"

The family of more than ten people sat on the side of the roadside. The old man gently lifted his clothes to wipe his sweat. The young daughter beside him handed over the gourd and asked the old man to quench his thirst in the mountains and springs: "Dad, I live well on the mountain, but why do I go to Fenzhou? After hundreds of miles, there are many Jin soldiers and bandits. Are you afraid of something wrong? Huai'er and the others are still young, why not wait for two years to wait for Fenzhou to settle down and return home again?"

The old man drank water and rested for a while, then smiled foolishly and said, "Huai'er's father brought a message, saying that Fenzhou has been settled and that there are no Jin people in chaos. After Yue's army seized Fenzhou, where would there be some thieves who dare to cause trouble? The grandsons were on the mountain for a long time, but they were afraid that they would delay going to school. I heard that there was an official school in Fenzhou Prefecture, and there was no fee for compensation. Where can I compare on the mountain?"

The little daughter pouted: "Dad lied to me! I understand I want to see my mother!"

The old man whistled: "What do children know? When my father is old, I am afraid that the wind and cold will not rise for a moment, so the bone will be thrown on Zituan Mountain and cannot be in the same hole as your mother. This old woman is alive. The Jin thief passed away before he came. I also said that he can't survive in Fenzhou again. Fortunately, the second son of Yue recovered Fenzhou-"

While speaking, the voices of people in the forest on the slope gradually rose, and the sounds of calling my mother came one after another. After a while, dozens of people gradually walked in front of us, but many families were walking together, taking care of each other, and it was very lively.

"Bo Shi!"——" The young man walking in front greeted the old man early: "I'm half a day late to get on the road. Who would have thought I could catch up with Bo Shi! How to rest here? If I rest, how about walking with us?"

The old man smiled and stood up and cursed, "This stupid guy! You are old and bullying your uncle, you can't compare your strength? If it weren't for the grandchildren dragging you, I'm afraid I'll have walked past me!"

The young man stretched out his tongue: "Whoever dared to compete with Shi Bo for his foot strength with Shi Bo? This time, the boy went to Yue's army. It took a few years to go, but he could not say that he could compete!"

The old man stretched out his thumb: "Yeah! It's a promising future! It's just that a few years have passed, and he's been in the soil. He walks faster on the road to the underworld, but he doesn't dare to compete with the younger generation!"

The two steps were approaching, and dozens of people were hustling on the mountain road, cheering up the forest. When they moved a little, several teams of Song people came down on the mountain. For a moment, there were like markets beside the road, all of them were Song people rushing to the prefectures and counties in Hedong.

"Damn it! I've taken it off!" Niu Gao was now in the city of Fenzhou, facing a group of rebels who had just come to join him, and was sweating profusely: "Look! Look! What do you look like in your clothes!"

When this group of newly promoted "Yue Family Army" looked at each other, they felt embarrassed: in the Yue Family Army camp in front of them, the soldiers coming and going were all dressed in neat cotton uniforms. In the midsummer, some cavalry were still wearing light armor, looking majestic and energetic. Look at their own houses, they fought one in the east and one in the west, and those who wore numb and numb, and the weapons in their hands were even more devastated. Compared with the Yue Family Army in front of them, they were like beggars. No wonder Niu Gao was unhappy.

"June--" The man led by the army looked quite tall, but under his ragged clothes, he was thin and could not speak loudly: "It's not that we don't wear good clothes, the production on the mountain is limited, and we really don't even have food, so how can we wear something?"

Niu Gao was stunned when he heard this, and then cursed: "Why are you still standing? Then he took him to the camp, have a full meal first, and then change his clothes, armor and weapons!"

The camp was filled with dust for a moment, and Niu Gao was stunned: "Grandma, this way of running will make the cavalry unable to catch up with you!"

At the east gate of Fenzhou City, more than a hundred Yue family troops were guarded tightly. All Song people who wanted to enter the city had to go through a careful inspection, but the Song people in Taihang almost didn't have to look at it. No matter how hard the Jin people worked, they would not be as miserable as the Song people who went down the mountain. The poorest ones were not like human figures, and the better ones were without any flaws. At present, hundreds of Song people lined up outside the city, slowly moved forward, waiting for the Yue family troops to inspect, but no one had any complaints.

Not only Fenzhou, but Taiyuan Prefecture has also surpassed it. From Jiezhou to Weizhou to the west to Weizhou and Qingyang, there are Song people who have been descending from the mountains to surrender. However, the boundaries of Weizhou and Qingyang are mostly Song people who have come down from Kongtong Mountain. Since the war in Hedong settled down, in two months, more than 400,000 Song people have been added to Hedong. The Taihang villages were empty, and only a few timid people were still watching the scenery in the mountains. I am afraid that Yue Lei would be counterattacked by the Jin people after this battle and still have no place to live.

Jincheng, Zezhou Prefecture, Yang Zaixing was wearing a cotton single robe, sat upright in the back garden, gently buckled the teacup in his hand, and stood Rou Fu, Qiuxiang, Aman and a group of maids, the flat area in the garden, the wind whistled, a white wax pole was picked, punched, poked, cut off, thorned, rolled, and danced endlessly. After a long time, a small figure appeared and smiled at Yang Zaixing: "Dad, what about the baby today?"

Yang Zaixing applauded lightly, Qiu Xiang's face was flushed behind her. Yang Zaixing said: "Zhiyuan, the shooting technique is already a little interesting, not bad, not bad! But the shooting technique is used to kill the enemy, not good, and every move should not only be similar, but also have murderous intentions. Although there is no blade on the pole, you still need to remember where the blade is, how to break the enemy's armor, where to use force, where to look at the eyes, where to see the gun, you must see the eyes, heart, and mind, and force! When the gun is fired, you must have light, heavy, slow, fast, slow, accumulating momentum, and outbreak. Children must work hard in this period. It is still possible now, but when you want to go to the battle in the future, it is not enough. Fortunately, Zhiyuan is still young, and there is time, so it is good to practice hard!"

After hearing this, Yang Zhiyuan looked shaking: "I thank my father for his teachings!"

Yang Zaixing smiled and turned to Qiuxiang and said, "This child must thank Mr. Hong for his teachings well and knows the etiquette. He will send someone a piece of osmanthus to his husband's house later!"

Before Qiuxiang could speak, Roufu asked, "Why do you have to care about girls? Just go and do it!"

Yang Zaixing stood up and gently stroked Aman's lower abdomen: "This is not something that can be done - I don't know whether it's a child or a daughter in this abdomen. It's only three or four months old. Be careful and let the servants go. Don't work Aman."

Aman's face was flushed, and everyone was giggling, but he heard a crisp child laughing beside him: "Auntie must have a daughter, Huainan wants a little sister!"

Yang Zaixing laughed.

At this time, there was another person outside Yanjing City happier than him, so Zhao Huan was sitting in the "Dragon Chariot"!

Thirty miles south of Yanjing City, there are sparse cars and horses on the official road. Occasionally, there are large groups of people, mostly from Jincheng merchants to and from the goods. In addition, there are Jin troops back and forth. At present, this team is very abrupt: more than 4,000 elite Jurchens are mainly elite, scouts hundreds of cavalry, and sent forward and provoking more than ten miles in front and back. In the middle of the team is a large cart decorated with Jin characters, painted with simple dragon shapes, covered with mixed gold tassels, and a large yellow flag in front of the car is written with the word "Song", which is particularly eye-catching.

The front and back of the Jin cavalry were all shaved and slinged with braids and tattooed. Although they were wearing armor, they were still rude people. However, the carriage was surrounded by Song Dynasty costumes. More than ten attendants were dressed in palace clothes, and dozens of Han officials were on the periphery. Most of them were civil officials who were waiting for Zhao Huan to use in Kaifeng. According to Wanyan Liang's order, the heads and officials of the central government, the Shangshu Province, the Privy Council and other leaders had already been drawn from the Jin court. Often, a Han clerk would come and run from Zhao Huan's subordinate minister. Zhao Huan was like in a dream at this time, even the two women of the Shangjing Han family who were accompanying the carriage did not dare to touch them. He only knew that one was "Concubine Han" and the other was "Concubine Zhang", which were all given to him by Empress Pei Man. The talent was beautiful, but he could not arouse Zhao Huan's "sex courage" that had disappeared for a long time.

"Yanjing! It's already passed Yanjing! This is Hebei! This is Hebei!" Zhao Huan Youru woke up from a dream and then muttered to himself.

Before leaving the capital, Zhao Huan was brave enough to ask the two concubines to accompany him to the south, but was rejected by the Jin people: "Your Majesty will not bother you, and you have arranged two new concubines for Your Majesty, which is far better than the old beauty!"

As a result, Zhao Huan became even more silent, so how could he dare to make other requests? Therefore, from going to Beijing to Yanjing, Zhao Huan almost never spoke on his own initiative along the way. He often only agreed when Bodi asked, and at the other time, he was mute.

Now we have finally passed Yanjing!

Zhao Huan, 48, was only the emperor for fourteen months before being captured and headed north, but he was already the "imperial land" he had ruled under his rule. To put it too much, this can be considered to have returned to Zhao Huan's "territory".

Another hour passed, it was almost noon. Bodi, who led the team in front, raised his hand to stop the troop and ordered the troops to rest on the spot and prepare for meals. However, his family frowned and rode his horse to the chariot. The waiter in front of the car door opened the door curtains with an idea, revealing the panic Zhao Huanlai. Bodi asked patiently: "Your Majesty, get off the car and use some wine and meat before leaving!"

Zhao Huan said in horror: "I dare not! Zhao Huan dare not! The commander gave me the order!"

Seeing this "Great Song Dynasty Emperor Jinde" like this, the boss was bored and said loudly: "Although a certain family is not your minister, you must not lose etiquette. Why should your Majesty be so dissatisfied?"
Chapter completed!
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