Dahan first prince

Chapter 433 Celebrating the whole world

In the silence of the "Mayi Victory" roaring over the entire Chang'an, He Duomo did not forget the business;
He took Xiao Shujun to the outside of the city, found the wealthy businessman, and bought back the body deed at a price of [-] yuan. Torn to pieces.

Such a major life change naturally made Xiao Shujun a little embarrassed. In the end, he still focused his attention on the young master he wanted to protect in the future: He Weiyang.

According to He Duosui, He Weiyang learned martial arts under the guidance of his father since he was a child, and when he was in his early ten years, he even worshiped under an old soldier to learn the skills of killing enemies.

And in the past few years, most of the wealth of He Duomi's family has been spent on this grandson who shoulders the hopes of the entire family.

——Since ancient times, China has been poor in culture and rich in martial arts.

In order to train his grandson He Weiyang to be a qualified, even an outstanding soldier, He Duoshao has spent a lot of time on this grandson.

Don't talk about the meatiness that happens twice in three days, and don't mention it when you go to a teacher to study medicine;

Just to allow He Weiyang to join the army smoothly, He Duoxiao spent countless connections.

In the end, He Weiyang was recruited into the Southern Army with the identity of "Taizu Yuancong Empress", and shortly thereafter, he was assigned the title of Shanglin Lieutenant.

In the past two years, He Weiyang has rarely returned home.

When asked by He Duoxiao, He Weiyang was always vague, and only roughly revealed his establishment, that he was a soldier of Shanglin Weihu Benxiaowei.

But fortunately, He Weiyang is not the only person in Hejiazhai who entered Huben Captain.

In addition to He Weiyang, He Jiazhai also has several good friends. From Shang Linwei, he was included in Huben Captain, and He Weiyang and He Weiyang became comrades who slept and ate together, and watched and helped each other on the battlefield.

With this foundation, He Duoshao didn't worry too much about the grandson's future, allowing He Weiyang to go home once a month, He Weiyang didn't say much, and He Duoshao never asked too much.

It wasn't until this year, when He Weiyang returned home and said that he was about to go to the cloud with the Taiwei, that He Duoxiao finally realized vaguely: what kind of army this grandson is in;
Later, as soon as He Weiyang set off from Chang'an, the news of 'the city in the clouds was broken' came from the side wall, but it caused the whole Hejiazhai to fall into a burst of worry...

"I heard that the city in the cloud was broken, and those women in our village cried when they saw the sky;"

"It's my old lady, maybe she hasn't smiled for a long time..."

Leading Xiao Shujun, smiling and walking in front of the old wife, eldest son, and several young grandchildren, He Duosui couldn't help but sighed, but there was still a faint worry in his brows .

Shu Jun understands: He Duomi is still worried about the safety of his young master——He Weiyang.

The whole family walked forward with excitement, apprehension, anticipation, and worry. After a while, they arrived outside the north palace wall of Weiyang Palace.

No surprises: almost every Langguan who poured out of the palace to distribute good news on the streets was surrounded by three layers of inner and outer circles.

Seeing this, Xiao Shujun also hurriedly stood up, relying on years of experience in the market, he squeezed out a two-foot-wide gap beside Lang Guan, the most crowded place.

...

Seeing the gap between people, He Duo, who didn't care about the lake, hurriedly picked up a grandson each with his old wife and eldest son, and squeezed in through the gap.

However, even if he squeezed into the crowd and walked only three or five steps in front of Lang Guan, it was difficult for He Duoxiao to find a chance to ask questions due to the noisy voices in his ears.

"The young! The young!"

"My Lantian Chen Erniu, how is my boy?"

"——My Xinfeng Yangsi, me! That boy of my family..."

Hearing similar voices of inquiries kept ringing in his ears, He Duoxiao could only look expectantly at Lang Guan, who was already sweating profusely in the crowd.

As the saying goes: it is better to catch up early than to catch up.

It is a coincidence that the military report of "Mayi Victory" was introduced into Chang'an today;
And the recent period of time happened to be the time when people within hundreds of miles around Chang'an came to Chang'an with their families to buy supplies.

It was after the autumn harvest and during the slack season, and most of the people in the surrounding areas gathered in Chang'an. When they suddenly received the news of the great victory in Mayi, they couldn't help but stepped forward, asking about their nephews, neighbors, and relatives. Condition.

It's just that Lang Guan was obviously a little flustered by the people's endless inquiries...
"Old man, I really don't know how your kid is..."

"Your elder brother? You should still be in Yanmen, right?"

"Yes, the battle is over, I guess it will be back in spring..."

"Enough to eat~ The food transport team from Shaofu to Yanmen never stopped at all..."

He tried his best to give an answer within his ability to every citizen who asked a question, but the Lang Guan found that there were more and more people around him;

Seeing this situation, Lang Guan could only raise his head with a wry smile, calling for everyone to calm down a little.

"Gentlemen~"

"Be quiet, gentlemen, and listen to me~"

He tried his best to let out a cry, and finally silenced the noisy crowd for a moment. The Lang Guan also seized the opportunity, hurriedly stood on tiptoe, and bowed his hands to the Guanzhong people gathered around him.

"Gentlemen~"

"The great victory in Mayi is the military report that was just delivered an hour ago~"

"In the military newspaper, it only said that in the battle of Mayi, how many ranks our Han family beheaded the enemy, and how many casualties~"

"Specifically, which kid has established a military honor, and who died in the king's affairs, I didn't name him~"

"Think about it, everyone~"

"—there are tens of thousands of Husbands in Guanzhong who have set off this time~"

"If it is written in the military newspaper who has won military honors and who has died or died in the king's affairs, how big is a scroll of bamboo slips?"

Hearing Lang Guan's words, the onlookers finally calmed down a bit, and they couldn't help whispering in secret.

After a while, I heard another sudden shout from the crowd.

"Lady!"

"We all understand that!"

"Then tell us, what a big victory this Mayi victory is?"

"——The boys in Guanzhong, how many of them have captured the flag and made meritorious deeds?"

"How many are dead kings, or disabled?"

"Talk about this, so that we can rest assured, go home and wait for the specific news quietly, right?"

...

As soon as this remark came out, there were bursts of echoes from the crowd, but it also made the bewildered look on Na Lang's official face a little bit retreating.

Then I saw that Lang Guan raised his head, and when the man had finished speaking, he smiled and cupped his hands around the surroundings again.

"Good~"

"In this case, then I will tell everyone what I wrote in the military newspaper~"

"Just listen to everyone, don't talk anymore, lest someone can't hear you, and I have to say it a few more times~"

Hearing Lang Guan's call sign, the surrounding audience just nodded their heads one after another, and then quietly fell silent, looking at Lang Guan without squinting, quietly waiting for Lang Guan's next words.

Seeing that Lang Guan thought for a while, recalled the content of the military report that he had almost forgotten, cleared his throat again, and then raised his head again.

"Battle of Mayi~"

"King Zuoxian of the Xiongnu brought a full 10,000+ people and crossed the Wuzhou Fortress~"

"As a result, Taiwei and Weiwei blocked the place between Mayi and Wuzhou fortress~"

"King Zuo Xian brought 10,000+ people, and the last ones who went back were more than 2~~~"

"The boys in Guanzhong, less than a thousand were killed by the king, and more than 1 were injured~"

"But don't worry guys~"

"Injured boys, there are military doctors on the side to take care of them, so nothing can go wrong~~~"

Following Lang Guan's loud and clear call sign, the onlookers who had promised to 'keep silent' just now started talking again.

"After 10,000+ people came, only 2+ came back?"

"Doesn't this mean that at least [-] Huns were beheaded by our Guanzhong boys and won the honor of martial arts?"

"More than 6 people went there and got [-] heads..."

"Isn't that what everyone has?!"

"—Hi~ are you stupid?"

"—The ones who didn't go away couldn't be captives who surrendered?"

"—Of course it is the best to win the first rank and establish military honors;"

"—But next year, if there are more Xiongnu slaves for sale in the two cities of Chang'an, and let us buy some home and help us farm, wouldn't that be very happy?"

Seeing that the crowd became noisy again, the Lang Guan was not annoyed, he just lowered his head with a helpless smile.

Anyway, Lang Guan basically finished what he wanted to say;
In the past few months, the whole Guanzhong has been really affected by this war, so that people can't eat well, and can't sleep well.

It's rare to have this opportunity to vent, so it's no big deal for everyone to take advantage of the opportunity to vent.

Thinking so, Lang Guan raised his head, and was considering whether to change the place and spread the news to other places, an old man who held a child in his arms and watched him hesitate to speak, attracted Lang Guan's attention.

After thinking about it for a while, the Lang Guan also smiled lightly and stepped forward, giving the old man a little bow.

"Old man, but what do you want to ask?"

Lang Guan said softly, but it made He Duoxiao suddenly feel a little embarrassed, and forced himself to adjust for a while, before saying with a stiff face: "That, I think, I want to ask;"

"Which tribes did the Huns come from?"

Hearing this, Lang Guan smiled again, and bowed to He Duomi again.

"King Zuo Xian personally brought the four tribes of Baiyang, Zhelan, Loufan, and Jinshan, and some servants who can't be named."

...

"In the end, the only ones who managed to escape from Mayi to the grassland were the troops of King Zuo Xian's headquarters, and King Lou Fan himself."

"King Baiyang and King Zhelan died under the sword of our Guan Zhongerlang, and King Jinshan was also taken into captivity..."

Lang Guan's gentle tone reached his ears, which finally eased He Duosui's embarrassment.

With a thoughtful 'Oh~', He Duoxiao began to explain incoherently.

"Then what;"

"When I was young, I also fought against the Huns."

"Although I haven't even seen what the Huns look like, they are considered old soldiers..."

Hearing He Duoshao's words, the Lang Guan gave He Duoshao his hand again with a smile on his face.

"The old soldier is face to face, but the boy has eyes but does not know Mount Tai, disrespect and disrespect."

Hearing this, He Duoxiao also smiled and waved his hands, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Just staring at Lang Guan for a while in such embarrassment, he felt that Lang Guan was quite easy to talk to, so He Duoxiao couldn't help but change his mind.

Turning around, he handed over the grandson in his arms to Xiao Shujun, and He Duomi stepped forward with a worried face, and came to the position one step ahead of Lang Guan.

"postnatal;"

"I know, even if I ask, I may not be able to ask."

"But my kid..."

"I, I'm really worried..."

Seeing the worry in He Duosui's eyes, even though Lang Guan wanted to refuse, he could only nod with a wry smile.

"Boy understand;"

"Although the boy may not know, but if the old man wants to ask, then just ask."

"Even if the boy can't answer, the old man will feel better if he asks?"

Seeing that Lang Guan is really understanding, the hesitant look on He Duosui's face immediately retreated a bit.

After thinking about it for a long time, even though he knew that there was a high probability that he would not get a reply to his inquiry, He Duoxiao finally revealed his family history.

"My family is in Hejiazhai, Weibei;"

"I am the three elders of the He family village, a few sticks personally given by Emperor Gao, the great ancestor."

With a deep voice, the people around him immediately dispersed, and they cast their respectful gazes at He Duoxiao in front of Lang Guan.

However, He Duosui still couldn't take his eyes off, his eyes fixed on Lang Guan in front of him, and his brows were full of worry.

"My boy is my elder son's son, and he is only nineteen this year;"

"My surname is He, my first name is Weiyang..."

If he said so, He Duoxiao couldn't help but raised his head with a stiff smile, and looked at the majestic and majestic Weiyang Palace wall behind Lang Guan.

"I still got this name;"

"For auspiciousness, I also want this kid to be loyal to His Majesty in Weiyang Palace..."

The gentle and deep tone also caused everyone around to smile kindly and look at He Duosui with admiration.

"My lord, I will definitely get what I want!"

"Ma Yi's great victory, the grandson of the boss must have made a lot of martial arts~"

Hearing the compliments coming from his ears, He Duoshao didn't dare to put on airs, just bowed his waist with a smile, and bowed his hands to thank the people around him.

When He Duomi turned his head and looked at Lang Guan in front of him again, he saw a deep shock on Lang Guan's face!

"Later, younger generation?"

"I, my boy..."

When he said a word in trembling, He Duoshu's eyes were already red, and a very strong sense of foreboding burst out in his heart!

Unexpectedly, the official Lang, who was awakened by He Duoshao's soft call, looked him up and down full of surprise;

After the expressions on the faces of the surrounding people became a little suspicious, Lang Guan's astonished voice finally resounded outside the Weiyang Palace, in the sky within a radius of a hundred steps...

"He Weiyang?!"

"—Hu Ben Jia Dao He Weiyang?!

"

"The one who beheaded King Zhelan of the Xiongnu with his own hands, and beheaded seventeen levels in one battle, why is the armored swordsman?!

"

"—My lord, is the grandfather of He Weiyang and He Zhuangshi!?!
"

Dahan first prince

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