I was a famous teacher in ancient times

As Yang Xixuan approached the capital, the tribes in the Northeast became more and more uneasy. It stands to reason that Yang Xixuan had just finished fighting with Zhang Min, so he should have no troops to continue attacking the Northeast. However, Yang Xixuan led his troops to the north.

Why bring a large number of soldiers and horses if it is just for inspection?Now anyone with a brain can see Yang Xixuan's intentions.

The northeast tribes discussed for a long time and decided to talk to Yang Xixuan, but Yang Xixuan didn't respond!
Hule China in the grassland received a request for help from the tribes in the Northeast. Unfortunately, Hule China knew that the unification of the Central Plains was unstoppable, and he was not prepared to participate.

Fortunately for Hu Lechi, he attacked the capital and robbed it, but he did not order the city to be massacred. If the city were to be massacred, according to Yang Xixuan's nature of vengeance, he would never die with the grassland.

When Hu Lechi thought of the heavy casualties of the grassland elite, his heart ached badly. Thinking about Yang Xixuan's firearms and strong soldiers, Hu Lechi was discouraged, and he should do business honestly. The grassland needs to recuperate.

As for the tribes in the Northeast, Hule China sneered. At the beginning, he plundered happily, but he also prevented him from dividing the spoils. Now he is responsible for the killings he caused.

In the capital, Ziheng led people to collect the bones dug up in the capital. Many of the bones had rotted away, leaving only white bones.

The bones need to be burned and buried. Let's talk about the mass graves in the capital, which have been cleaned up and burned. At the same time, Ziheng found a monk to save the dead.

Officials from Huizhou came to the capital this day, and all the people in Huizhou have returned home. Now Yizhou soldiers and horses are cleaning up the traps in Huizhou.

At the same time, he brought Ziheng a letter from Patriarch Zhou. Zhou Yu sent a letter to Patriarch Zhou, saying that he would go to the capital first before returning to his ancestral home.

Ziheng was a little unhappy. Dad wrote a letter to the patriarch. Why didn't he write a few letters to him?
Then Ziheng patted his forehead, alas, he was too busy, he even forgot to write a letter to his father first, even the letter from his uncle.

Ziheng went back to write a letter with a guilty conscience, and then sent someone to send him away quickly.

When Yang Xixuan received the letter, "It seems that Ziheng is really busy, look, he just reacted now."

Zhou Yu is dissatisfied. How long has he been in the north? It seems that he is going to the capital now, but his son just remembered to greet him, "Hmph."

Yang Xixuan also felt guilty, because he had a bet with his brother-in-law, so he didn't remind Ziheng, hey, Ziheng really doesn't blame uncle for not reminding you.

Yang Xixuan and his party soon arrived at the battlefield of the last battle, and a monument was erected in front of the big pit where the ashes were buried, recording the number of casualties and the severity of the last battle.

Yang Xixuan ignored the people around him, he came to the monument in person, the civil and military officials were extremely nervous, deeply afraid that the evil spirit would invade Yang Xixuan, Yang Xixuan was not afraid at all, because Yang Xixuan walked the right way, and there were countless common people standing behind him.

The sky was originally covered with dark clouds, but suddenly a hole opened in the dark clouds, and the sun shone on Yang Xixuan, as if to dispel Yang Xixuan's evil spirit.

All the civil and military officials who followed had their pupils constricted, and some couldn't help but look up at the sky. The dark clouds were still there, and only a hole was opened to let the sun shine.

Zhou Yu also couldn't help hissing, he thought that even without their husband and wife as cheaters, Yang Xixuan would still dominate the country, but this road would not be smooth.

Yang Xixuan raised his eyebrows, and he raised his hand to touch the stele, "You should blame Zhang Min, I will end the troubled times and protect the people of Li. In the future, the people will be prosperous under my rule, and your relatives will sing praises to me."

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the sun shone on the earth. The obviously gloomy battlefield now seemed to be stained with gold.

Yang Xixuan laughed loudly, he is not afraid of gods and ghosts, because he has a clear conscience!
Pride and fanaticism arose in the hearts of civil and military officials. This is the emperor they follow.

When Yang Xixuan was about to arrive in the capital, Han Chenhui and other generals came out of the camp ten miles away to meet him. The Northern Expedition Army was originally a division of tigers and wolves. It was full of energy and fighting fire like magic soldiers, neatly arranged like a rainbow.

Yang Xixuan inspected his soldiers and horses, and praised him again and again.

After the soldiers shouted long live, they were the sharp blades of the emperor, and they were invincible wherever the emperor's sword pointed.

The aura of the Northern Expedition soldiers, the civil and military officials looked with pride in their hearts, this is the emperor's soldiers and horses!

Only when they reached the barracks all the way did Zhou Yu have a chance to talk to his son. Seeing his son's fawning appearance, Zhou Yu couldn't stop laughing, and raised his hand to rub his son's hair, "I'm proud of you."

After speaking, he hugged his son in his arms. Even though he was still a teenager, his son had already shouldered the burden. He felt sorry for him!

Ziheng's ears turned red. He didn't expect his father to hug him. This is the safe haven his father supported him. With his father and mother behind him, he has nothing to fear when he is outside.

Now all the strength can be put away, and Daddy has come to prop up the sky for him, "Father, my son misses you and mother so much."

Zhou Yu's eyes were slightly red, "We miss you too."

God knows how afraid of receiving news that his son was injured in the south, so he hugged his son to feel the truth. His son is alive and well, and he has not lost his eldest son again.

Yang Xixuan was still young, and he wasn't tired, so he took people around the barracks. At this time, the slightly injured soldiers had recovered, and the seriously injured and disabled soldiers had already arrived in the south. The barracks shrank a lot.

Yang Xixuan felt uncomfortable seeing it. The Northern Expedition was not easy. Too many people gave their lives for reunification. Yang Xixuan thought of the northern land. He could ask the retired disabled soldiers if they would like to come to the north. Not only would they receive pension money but also receive fields.

Ever since Yang Xixuan became the emperor, he has been thinking all the time, with something in his mind, he went back to rest before finishing his tour of the barracks.

In the evening, Han Chenhui prepared a banquet. The dishes of the banquet were simple, mainly mutton and hare meat. The sheep was brought by Huizhou officials a few days ago, and Han Chenhui kept it alive. Today it became the main course of the banquet.

Zhou Yu followed Yang Xixuan to the north, and he did not treat his mouth badly all the way. He sat beside his son and cut meat for his son. He felt sore when he saw his son chomping down on the meat. His son was so greedy.

Ziheng was really greedy. Although he had military rations, he would be greedy for meat if he ate too much military rations. Finally, he got some fresh meat. There were too many people in the military camp, so he didn't even think about eating meat.

Huh, he hasn't eaten roast lamb for a long time.

In the final analysis, there is still a shortage of materials in the north, and there are not many live chickens, let alone sheep and other livestock.

Ziheng was fed by his own father, he felt a little embarrassed, "Father, you eat too."

Zhou Yu shook his head, "Eat, I will keep healthy at night."

Ziheng confirmed that his father really didn't want to eat it, so he continued to gnaw on the meat. At this time, Zhou Yu was already thinking about how to make a small meal for his son.

Early the next morning, Zhou Yu prepared the supplies for worship. He took his son to find the cemetery where his father was buried. Fortunately, Zhou Yu had a good memory. The refugee gathering place had been burned down. After confirming the direction, he found the way up the mountain.

Ziheng followed behind and muttered, "I wanted to visit Grandpa when I arrived in the capital, but I was afraid that I might find the wrong cemetery."

Zhou Yu laughed and said, "If you worshiped in the wrong cemetery, it would be a big joke."

Ziheng touched his nose, "Father, how long will it take to arrive?"

Zhou Yu confirmed the route, "It's coming soon."