The big man has a living father

Chapter 261 (Long Chapter) Spring of the Ninth Year of Taichu

This is different from the last time when he did not appear in Chang'an for several years.

At that time, everything in Chang'an City was caused by Huo Hai. Even though Huo Hai had left the public eye, he actually still occupied everyone's life.

This time, after taking office as Minister of Agriculture, Huo Hai focused on various new business reform national projects and did not make any major contribution to people's livelihood.

After becoming the Imperial Censor, he began to hide himself.

And now, leaving Chang'an and traveling around the world.

In the beginning, the Imperial Physicians' handling of unjust, false and wrong cases and corrupt officials in various places were front-page news.

Then it moved to the second article on the front page.

Then came the second edition.

Then comes the detailed version at the back.

Finally, in a small corner that no one cares about, within the size of a tofu grid, I lifted it up a little.

This year, Huo Hai is 35 years old and has been away from Chang'an for five years.

A young man named Sima Qi came to the door.

Sima Qi looked around here.

When he came, Sima Qi specifically looked up the great achievements of Wu Hou. Apart from his favorite football, which was proposed by Wu Hou, other aspects seemed very ordinary.

That is, he was relatively active more than ten years ago, but now he seems to be outside the political situation.

Wu Da led Sima Qi into the courtyard, and Sima Qi bowed and said, "Excuse me, brother."

Wu Da invited Sima Qi to speak.

Sima Qi: "What kind of person is Wu Hou?"

Wu Da was stunned for a moment and then said, "Wu Hou is a leisurely and comfortable person."

Sima Qi seemed to be thinking about something.

At this time, Huo Hai came out of the house, rolling up his sleeves, and said, "It's not that difficult. I don't believe that you can't find the loach even though it's already in the basin."

When Huo Hai saw Sima Qi, he thought: "He looks familiar."

Sima Qi bowed and said, "Junior Sima Qi."

Huo Hai smiled and said, "So you are the son of old man Sima. He wrote to me and told me that he wanted you to be my apprentice. What do you want to learn?"

Sima Qi was confused instead.

Can you teach anything you want to learn? No way, right?

Sima Qi asked: "Is there a way to achieve immortality?"

Huo Hai reached out to grab the loach and said, "Oh, a Journey to the West fan?"

Sima Qi shook his head: "I just heard about it from the storyteller in the restaurant."

Huo Hai: "Why bring this up? Let's talk about something else."

Sima Qi: "Is there any way to go to heaven?"

The loach slipped away from Huo Hai's fingertips. Huo Hai tried to stop it with funny movements, saying, "It's too dangerous. You are old man Sima's eldest son. Don't let him kill you. I don't want your father to be mad to death."

Sima Qi muttered: "That can't be the case."

Why are you bragging so much? You can learn anything and say it casually.

After thinking for a long time, Sima Qi remembered that the older people in Chang'an said that Wu Hou loved to eat and was good at eating, so he said: "I will learn to eat and cook delicious food."

Huo Hai grabbed the loach and said, "You've come to the right place. Today I'll let you try something new: spicy ginger loach with spiced agarwood!"

“The best dish to cool down!”

Sima Qi looked at his half-thick cotton robe and sighed.

The first year of Taichu.

……

In the second year of Taichu, Sima Qi felt the intensity of the brain dizziness and was extremely excited.

Huo Hai pressed his hand.

Indicate that this is a small scene and keep a low profile.

While Sima Qi was marveling at the thought, Huo Hai brought a bowl of ordinary noodles and placed it on a bench, motioning for Sima Qi to eat.

Sima Qi was unwilling.

In Chang'an, only poor people eat instant noodles. Which rich kid can afford to eat something like this?
Seeing that Sima Qi didn't want to eat it, Huo Hai poured his own portion of brain soup into the noodles.

The big enamel teacup filled with big-headed brain noodles instantly burst with fragrance.

Sima Qi finally understood why the Shu people's top comment on a delicacy is "save the soup for the next bowl of noodles."

I finally realized that the noodles in Chengdu are eaten for the toppings rather than the texture of the noodles, which is completely different from the north.

Sima Qi probably could sense that in the future the entire south would eat noodles for the toppings rather than the texture and quality of the noodles.

Sima Qi felt that he really came here to eat delicious food.

……

The third year of Taichu.

Sima Qi had a bowl of tea on his left hand and a handful of sunflower seeds on his right hand.

On the front are two tubes, two tubes, three tubes, four tubes, five tubes, five tubes, six tubes, seven tubes, eight tubes, eight tubes, eight tubes, nine tubes, and nine tubes.

Huo Hai put his hands on the circle of the armchair: "You are doing the same thing again, right?"

Sima Qi played dumb: "That's right, Second Master's Wife, you are too greedy."

After shifting the blame, Liu Xijun looked up and said, "You are the one who is playing the same game, right? Who would be a good person and pay two 70,000 and two 40,000?"

Sima Qi stopped pretending: "Make it bigger and stronger, and create more glory."

Huo Hai: "Wow, I'm going to hit you with the gun."

Sima Qi touched himself: "Actually, I have already finished the second tube, I touched myself."

Huo Hai stared: "So fast?"

"Come on, come on, shuffle the cards."

"Talk to the people at the Institute of Mechanical and Electronics and ask them to try to make an electric mahjong machine."

Sima Qi played mahjong while saying, "Teacher, from the time you were thirty to now when you are thirty-seven, it has been seven years. The best seven years of your life have been spent in seclusion here."

"Are you really not depressed?"

Princess Wei Chang smiled.

Huo Hai took out a cigarette and said, "What do you know? It is because I have spent my entire life here from the age of 30 to now, when I am 37, that I feel that my life has not been lived in vain."

Using a lighter to light the cigarette, Huo Hai put the lighter on and thought that this thing was a bit strange to use, not as good as a kerosene lighter, but it inexplicably gave it a sense of the underworld.

Sima Qi couldn't believe that a high-ranking official of the Han court, a man who once enjoyed great glory in Chang'an, would be willing to hide in this unknown place for years.

Sima Qi thought Huo Hai was hiding from something.

However, Huo Hai told Sima Qi about the benefits of living here.

Live the life you want.

Do what you want to do.

Once you step out of here, life will no longer be like this.

Sima Qi felt that the teacher was showing off again.

It was obvious that he was trapped and entangled, but he said that he could get out at any time.

But what stopped the teacher?

At the end of this year, a piece of news reached Chengdu.

India was divided.

Tianzhudong has now been supported by a new king and has been renamed the Yemai Dynasty.

This means that the dynasty is like the veins of a leaf, growing out of the big tree of the Han Dynasty.

Tianzhudong has been producing banyan rubber for several years, and now a large number of rubber tappers in the wild are faced with a choice.

Or go to Jiaozhou to work as a laborer.

Or go back to normal life and no longer have a job.

Many more people are mining, logging, and manufacturing various raw materials throughout the region.

They don't have the time to care about what is happening at the top.

But they have accepted the ending where the messenger of God was replaced.

Confucianism.

Confucianism is the same as shamanism, and shamanism is the messenger of offering sacrifices to gods.

Brahmin is also a messenger of worship.

Therefore, it was only natural that the messengers from the Celestial Empire replaced the local Brahmins.

Therefore, Confucianism in India is called Brahmanism.

In the entire land of India, the first-class people are the Brahman gods of the Han Dynasty, the second-class people are the kings, and the third-class people are...

And to the west of India, after years of attacks, was finally completely defeated.

They had poor fighting capacity to begin with, and were forced to acknowledge the revival of the Maurya Empire.

All the people don't understand what the Maurya Empire is.

Anyway, I know that the Maurya Dynasty believed in Buddhism.

Buddha is a similar being to Shiva, and is another branch of the Heavenly Emperor in the West.

The same system was also followed in the west of India.

Only there are no Brahmins anymore, but there are more monks.

No one told them what Buddhism should be like, they just started to believe in Buddhism.

After I became a Buddhist, I no longer got beaten.

Get whatever you want.

There is food to eat.

There is something to wear.

The top management used the pure white Buddha tableware.

Ordinary people also used smooth brown and yellow tableware.

They were convinced that they had entered the best of all worlds.

The only problem is that there is a group of people in the East who call the white tableware given by the Buddha to monks and kings "tableware of the messenger of God".

How is this bearable?

Some form of friction began to arise between the two sides.

……

The fourth year of Taichu.

Sima Qi suddenly became extremely nostalgic for football.

After reading the newspaper in Chang'an, Sima Qi told the people in the surrounding streets, "Railway is being built between Chang'an and Chengdu. In a year and a half at the shortest and three to five years at the longest, trains will be running between the two sides."

"When the time comes, when the people from Chang'an come and see that Chengdu doesn't even have a decent football team, how will they save face?"

After hearing this, everyone exclaimed, “Tsk!” and then dispersed.

A month later, Huo Hai said to Sima Qi, "Your mistress suddenly likes to see hibiscus flowers. Go and plant hibiscus flowers on all the roads leading out of Chengdu. Plant ten kilometers of hibiscus flowers."

"Remember, it's Hibiscus."

Originally, Princess Wei Chang said it was unnecessary.

But in this place, it is really appropriate. This city, which should have been full of hibiscus, got what it deserves.

While leading the team to carry out greening work, Sima Qi finally successfully formed his own football team.

Sima Qi didn't know what his team should be called.

After seeing the flowers, the merchants who came and went said, "This is not Chengdu, this is clearly Furong City."

"Hibiscus City? Shili Jinguan, can also be called Jinguan City."

Sima Qi got inspiration and named the team Chengdu Rongcheng.

Sima Qi completed the reconstruction of the roads outside the Second Ring Road of Chengdu.

During this process, many people saw that Sima Qi was young and wanted to trip him up and gain some benefits from this project.

As expected, they all got themselves involved.

Some were handled by Sima Qi himself, while others were handled by unknown parties.

Huo Hai seemed to be indifferent, but he was actually watching the whole process.

The local wealthy families did not gain any benefits from the entire city transformation.

At the same time, Chengdu completed its first urbanization.

The only benefit they gained was that Sima Qi achieved great political achievements.

Huo Hai simply burned all the relevant reports.

The year number was once again different from the timeline that Huo Hai knew.

Originally, Taichu should have entered Tianhan at this time.

However, Liu Che did not change the reign title of Tianhan and continued to use the reign title of Taichu.

The fifth year of Taichu.

Severe drought in the north.

Food production has dropped sharply.

Food prices are rising.

There was not much impact on various parts of the north. People could eat and drink as usual because in the tenth year of urbanization, the average salary of the Han people had risen to 9,500 coins.

The six-year compulsory education has delivered 44 million new intellectuals to society.

After a short period of experience accumulation, the wages of a large proportion of these people quickly approach 40,000.

In daily life, the usage rate of single copper coins is getting lower and lower.

In order to cope with this situation, the Han Dynasty finally underwent a currency reform.

The original copper coins were replaced by silver dollars and copper coins.

Among them, the silver dollar represents one tael, which is one Chinese coin.

There are two kinds of copper coins, one large and one small.

The big set is 10 cents, 20 cents, and 50 cents, and the small set is 1 cent, 2 cents, and 5 cents.

The smallest cent was once equal to ten copper coins.

Copper coins are still used, but their usage rate is decreasing.

The rapid rise in rice prices, grain prices and commodity prices are not obvious in the face of rapidly booming wages and rapidly abundant products.

but!

The people of the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty could endure it, but the Sushen and Xianbei people could not.

Over the years, the Han Dynasty has been frantically supplying grain to the Sushen and Xianbei at very low prices.

They build all kinds of infrastructure in their areas, and the wages they earn are enough to support a family of ten, let alone three.

According to their old way of living, supporting twenty, thirty, or fifty people was not a problem.

Under this situation, the population of Sushen and Xianbei expanded rapidly.

However, in this process, it was the population of the Sushen and Xianbei regions that expanded, rather than the population of the Sushen natives or the Xianbei natives.

After entering the economic society and knowing the benefits of the economy, and after the upper class surrendered to the Han Dynasty, a large number of wealthy Han people came to these places.

They don't marry only one wife.

In the absence of legal provisions, three, five, or even more are available.

At the same time, the people of the former Weiman Joseon, now known as the Old Wei people, were migrated in, and the Sushen and Xianbei peoples intermarried with them.

So it is difficult to find out that there is something wrong with the birth rate ratio of one's own ethnic group.

The current population of the Sushen region has grown from half a million people nearly twenty years ago.

It skyrocketed to 3.8 million.

Although more than half of them are teenagers under the age of fourteen.

But for the entire region, a fourteen-year-old is old enough to support a family. After all, they do not have six years of compulsory education, but only three years.

Among them, more than half are mixed-race Han people from the Thirteen States and the New Sushen Han people.

The situation among the Xianbei was similar.

But this year, food prices suddenly rose, and nearly eight million people suddenly could not afford to eat.

Being poor is changing.

Poverty forces everyone to find their own way out.

The Sushen people, who lived closer to Tianjin, were the first to find a way out.

The Han people began to build settlements on the distant Australian Island, where they mined and raised livestock.

Lack of immigrants.

Whenever they went there, they gave land and money as gifts.

In the past, if you didn’t want land, you could get a job with a salary of no less than five thousand.

Throughout the Sushen region, everyone signed up crazily.

Even though the land of Sushen is fertile, what does it have to do with ordinary people? Do you need to think too much about the good thing of giving land to others?
Even if you are unlucky and get bad land that is not suitable for farming, the worst that can happen is that you can give up the land and get a job that pays 5,000 yuan.

That is the five-yuan Chinese coin!

How much food can this buy?! It is easy to send it back to feed the family.

A large number of people boarded the ship.

Many people felt that they were unlucky. It was a pity that the place where the ship docked was not fertile land suitable for farming, but a barren land. There was no way to get the land, so they could only work as miners and get a salary of five yuan and five thousand coins.

When they were digging iron ore, they were thinking, if only they were digging silver, they wouldn't be short of money.

At the same time, another group of Sushen people arrived in Central America.

They dug up silver mines, and made them directly into silver dollars and gave them away. Unfortunately, they had a lot of silver dollars here, but they couldn't steal them, so they were completely useless.

If you open a mine on your own, the iron pickaxe is incredibly expensive and you can only earn six or seven taels of silver a month.

You also have to take risks. If the digging spot this month is not very good, you may only make one or two taels of money, or even lose money.

Therefore, most people still joined the imperial mines, at least they were guaranteed a profit regardless of drought or flood.

Sometimes they wonder if there is a small steel mine here.

Being able to produce cheap pickaxes and carts, this way you can save more silver.

After the Sushen people bravely ventured out and the first wave of money was remitted back, the Sushen area became prosperous.

They had food to eat and better clothes to wear, and even the children had candy to eat and wind-up iron frog toys to play with.

When children are sick, they can eat canned yellow peaches.

The natives in the Xianbei area were envious and also went to Sushen to make money.

As they made more and more money, they found that instead of making money in Sushen, it would be better to go out to sea.

There is no such thing as endless money!

Most of the Xianbei and Sushen people who left were strong men, and most of those who stayed were women.

When the women reached marriageable age, there were not many native men to choose from, so they chose to marry wealthy Han men who came from the Thirteen Provinces.

At the same time, the Xianbei and Sushen people in America could not hold back and they also looked for women in that place.

Although his companions tried to persuade him, saying that mixed-bloods were not allowed to return to the Han Dynasty, if he found a woman and had a child here, he would have to stay here to live.

But there are still many people who don't listen to the advice.

Some of them just want to stay and live their lives.

Another group of people thought, stay and live? Pah! After I make money, I will tie my belt and go back to Dahan. Although I will be old by then, I will have made a lot of money. Why should I worry about not finding a woman?
Sima Xiangru was conflicted while doing all this.

But I did it in the end.

Because they have been given opportunities for many years.

They just don't completely surrender to the Han.

Look at the original Qiang people and the Wuhuan people.

Now the shadows are gone.

He speaks Mandarin very well, and unless he says it himself, no one would know that he used to live in the mountains.

Even some people's children don't know that their parents live in the mountains.

If the Xianbei Sushen people are unwilling to move, then I will help you move.

The population of the Dingling people on the grasslands also increased dramatically, and more of them have moved to live near the ports and strongholds of the Han Dynasty.

There are two types of these strongholds: railway strongholds and sea transportation strongholds.

People near the railway stronghold are all mining and digging for oil.

People near maritime transport work in the transportation industry.

Some of the original Huns also began to move north.

They can endure the cold and accept the climate here, and there is nothing they can't do as long as they can get paid.

More Huns joined the troops in the west and formed a sword and shield unit.

They knew very well that His Majesty was ready to conquer Parthia in the end. As long as they made meritorious contributions, their families would be able to become Han citizens. In this way, they would not have to go north to mine, but could go south smoothly to live in the thirteen core states of the Han Dynasty.

The sixth year of Taichu.

Under the economic flow, a large number of people flocked to America and Australia by rail and sea.

Good news also came from the south. There is a giant island in the south where growing rice is as easy as drinking water.

Among the new generation of proud Cantonese Han people in Jiaozhou, some people who were not living well began to move to Southeast Asia.

The wealthy people followed in the footsteps of their ancestors and headed north to Chang'an.

The rubber plantations here have begun to produce rubber crazily.

The original wages for rubber harvesting increased rapidly as the uses of rubber became more and more widespread.

According to statistics from the Southern Minister of the Han Dynasty, a total of 253 cars and 551 trucks were sold in Guangfu City in the sixth year of Taichu!
Many people who made money by growing fruits and opening canning factories continued to upgrade their production tools and transportation to transport the cans.

Now it's not just the military that eats canned food. People going to Australia, North America, and Southeast Asia all eat canned food.

Life is getting better and better, but the tasks are becoming heavier, and everyone needs to eat better to meet their needs.

The cannery owners were all grinning from ear to ear.

As for the larger Imperial Factory, the Royal Factory, and the Huo Factory, only God knows what kind of revenue they have.

Anyway, I heard that in Chang'an, the market value of the Han Qiancheng Shipyard has soared to 317 billion yuan.

It is 317 billion yuan, not 317 billion in cash.

One yuan is equal to one thousand coins.

The market value of this shipyard is almost equal to the combined market value of all companies in Chang'an City ten years ago multiplied by two.

The market value of any company in Chang'an ten years ago was equal to the total annual tax revenue of the Han Dynasty twenty years ago.

If ordinary people don’t look up information, they can’t imagine how big, how terrifying, and how rich this country is.

Meanwhile, Chengdu was frantically absorbing India’s productivity from the Tea-Horse Road.

The level of wealth is staggering.

There is a cooking technique invented in Cantonese and now very popular in Chengdu.

That's salt baking.

Chengdu people love salt-baked chicken.

The salt needed to make a salt-baked chicken could be exchanged for a hundred young girls in Yelang Kingdom thirty years ago.

In Chengdu, vendors selling salt-baked chicken don’t even have storefronts; they sell their products from carts.

But they were considered wealthy, and they pushed carts.

The porters selling meat noodles on the street simply carry the noodles on their shoulders.

That’s why the noodles are called Dandan noodles.

Twenty years ago, when the young master of the Wen family had just recovered from a serious illness, he would have dreamed of having a bowl of pork noodles.

Firstly, the method of making flour has just been passed down, it is complicated and difficult to buy.

Secondly, meat is extremely expensive and old man Wen Weng cannot afford it.

After so many years, eating pork noodles can be considered a meal to get by, and I just eat it with my bare chest on the street.

It is richly seasoned with heavy oil and salt, and contains crushed peanuts, crispy minced meat, and noodles with fried crispy pickled vegetables, mixed with the aroma of green onions and peppers. It is both appetizing and provides abundant calories, so you can continue to carry iron blocks after eating it.

Why anti-iron block?

Because there were not enough trucks in the city, manpower was needed to transport the newly made I-beam tracks to the train station.

Send it north along the paved road.

Sima Qi, who inexplicably became the person in charge of the Chenghan section of the Ancheng Line Railway, didn't understand why he was the one doing this job.

Sima Qi instead hopes to stay with Huo Hai and continue to learn how to cook more delicious dishes.

Then they were secretly introduced into the market.

It feels so good that the delicious food you spread becomes a popular delicacy among the whole nation.

However, those people in Chengdu who were very kind to Sima Qi urged him to go to the Cheng-Han Railway and serve the country.

In Chengdu, a new bridge was built outside the Second Ring Road.

The bridge was named Sima Bridge.

When Sima Xiangru went to Chang'an for the first time, he made a harsh statement that he would never return to Chengdu unless the carriage was pulled by four horses.

Although Sima Xiangru went through many twists and turns and was in decline for a long time after that.

But in the end he went to Chang'an again and returned as the General of the Central Army, fulfilling his promise.

Sima Bridge is the symbol of Sima family's dedication to the country and the people. Now the train goes out from Sima Bridge and heads north to Hanzhong. This road must be built by the young master of Sima family.

The eighth year of Taichu.

Chenghan Railway opened to traffic.

Changhan Railway opened to traffic.

Ancheng Line opened to traffic.

Twenty-five years, a quarter of a century, has passed since Huo Hai came to the Han Dynasty.

On this day, Sima Qi, who had followed Huo Hai for four years and was already 21 years old, finally understood.

Teacher Huo Hai wasted nine years of his life.

I stayed in Chengdu for nine years.

Only did one thing.

Guarding the Sima family.

What is preventing the teacher from returning to Chang'an?

It’s the Sima family.

is himself.

If his father doesn't take the position of Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty, then Huo Hai will take it.

Liu Che tried his best to let Huo Hai take the position of prime minister as late as possible.

It’s to guard against Huo Hai.

It's not distrust.

It's my duty.

Huo Hai knew that it would take him a long time to become the prime minister, and he had to wait until Sima Xiangru died.

Therefore, Huo Hai had to go to Chengdu to guard it.

Sima Xiangru had been in the position of prime minister for so long that his influence was deeply rooted in Chengdu.

Before Chengdu and Chang'an were connected, the biggest variable in the world was in Chengdu.

Therefore, Teacher Huo Hai came to Chengdu just to protect the Sima family.

But his father could neither give up the management of Chengdu nor show any rebellious intentions.

Because the management of Chengdu was what his father owed to his family, the Zhuo family, the Sima clan, and the local neighbors.

This is what the teacher said, if you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should help the world.

But in order to show that he had no rebellious intentions, he sent himself, the legitimate son of the Sima family, to his teacher as a hostage.

Sima Qi used to be very resistant to politics and unwilling to be an official.

But after figuring everything out, Sima Qi did not feel the chaos and complexity of officialdom, but instead had the idea of ​​challenging it.

So, this is politics.

This is a game.

But gambling is not just about being black-hearted, nor is it for one’s own benefit. You can participate in this game for anything until you achieve your ideal.

Father, what is your ideal?
Teacher, what is your ideal?
Your Majesty, what is your ideal?
After the road was opened, Sima Qi received a letter from Chang'an.

This is the first thing delivered from the Ancheng line.

Sima Qi, who had been running the business for several years, opened the letter with anticipation.

Court bulletin.

At the beginning of the ninth year of Taichu, there was a heavy snow in Chang'an.

The wise minister Sima Xiangru died.

The Prime Minister's last words: "The snow is good."

Sima Qi put away the letter, boarded the first train on the railway he built, and traveled all the way to Chengdu.

At Chengdu North Railway Station, Sima Qi knelt on the ground and could not get up, hesitating and unable to speak.

Finally, I asked: "Teacher, what is my father's ideal? I want to help him realize it."

After Huo Hai finished reading the letter, his fingers turned pale and he finally sighed.

Huo Hai is forty-one years old.

Old friends began to die.

Putting away the official newspaper, Huo Hai looked at Sima Qi: "Twenty-five years ago, when I first met your father, he told me about his ideals."

Sima Qi listened.

Huo Hai put away the letter and said calmly: "His ideal is to have a son."

“It’s simple, isn’t it?”

"You've already done that for him."

Sima Qi was kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

On this day, Huo Hai returned to Caotang to pack his bags.

In Chengdu, Huo Hai has also given birth to a bunch of children, and he has to take a train to go back.

There is a lot to pack.

On this day, officials of all ranks and high places in Chengdu came to see him off.

Only other people living in Huhua Creek knew that the guy who had lived here for more than ten years from youth to middle age was actually Wu Hou.

It’s Huo Hai.

"Are you saying that Uncle Huo, who fried sheep's tail oil for me, is the Wu Hou of the Han Dynasty?"

"Is that the one... who taught me how to make rice tofu?"

"Ah? I see that their family is dressed quite simply, much more low-key than many of our rich people."

"Wu Hou? It turned out that Wu Hou taught me a new way of stone carving."

"Is that Mr. Huo who helped our Yaer with her studies?"

"Last time we slaughtered a pig, he and I pressed the pig together. If I had known, I would have pressed the hind legs and let him press the front legs. This way, Lord Wu Hou wouldn't have been covered in shit!"

Many neighbors came to say goodbye.

Some people realized it was wrong once they heard it.

"Ah? So your new bamboo fish basket was taught by Lord Wu Hou?"

"You are such a fool, how could you think of using barbed wire to isolate the flames?"

"No wonder..."

Huo Hai didn't say much. He bowed and performed a Confucian ritual to everyone, thanking everyone for their care over the years.

People only realized later that Huo Hai had brought so many good things to Chengdu without realizing it.

Together with the new business reforms, aren’t the good lives of Chengdu people all given by Lord Wu Hou?
Some people said that Huo Hai’s thatched hut should be preserved as a memorial.

Huo Hai said loudly: "No need for that. Someone else will build a thatched cottage here and leave a name for themselves in the future."

Someone in the crowd shouted, "Wu Hou, you lived here before, who can replace your reputation?"

Huo Hai realized it later and smiled.

I went too far and occupied Lao Du's thatched cottage.

When Huo Hai was about to leave, someone suggested building a shrine for him.

Huo Hai almost fell down: "Unlucky, unlucky."

Establishing a shrine to his ancestors? Huo Hai felt that it was either Cao Zhengchun or Wei Zhongxian.

Someone shouted, "Then we will remember that when you pass away, we will build a Wuhou Temple for you."

The person next to him said: "You fool, Lord Huo will be made a duke by then."

"What about the claws? Lord Wu Hou is Wu Hou here, and he will always be Wu Hou."

The people of Chengdu, who were not afraid of life and death, told Huo Hai in person that they would build a ancestral hall for him after his death.

Huo Hai was shocked to realize that not only had he occupied Lao Du's thatched cottage, he had also occupied Zhuge Liang's Wuhou Temple.

Too greedy.

……

Chang'an City.

A car blocked the way in the forward lane.

The other driver leaned out and said, "Get out of the way! We have important military business and can't delay!"

Wu Da remained motionless.

The other party yelled angrily: "You bastard, whose groom are you? Don't you understand what people say?"

People on the roadside were watching the excitement.

There is a traffic jam on the Royal Road next to the Emperor's Royal Road today?

Who has brought bad luck upon Li Guangli?
Wu replied calmly: "My master's name is Huo Hai."

The young people nearby were puzzled.

who is this.

never heard of that.

On the opposite side, Li Guangli's car was in reverse gear and moving backwards.

Retreat all the way, retreat all the way.

They retreated three kilometers at a very fast speed before finding a fork in the road and avoiding it to get out of the way.

Li Guangli was in the carriage. He shivered and saw a man with a few white hairs on his ears but still a fair and young face sitting in the back seat of the carriage.

"Isn't it said that every time Wu Hou returns from a trip, he will be dark and old, looking extremely miserable? How come he is so fair and tender this time?"

"It seems that Wu Hou has been having a good time for a while."

The young man next to him asked, "Who is that?"

The old people smiled at each other.

There are more than a thousand streets in Chang'an, the Han Dynasty. Go out and ask who the father is.

Chang'an City, your biological father is back.

(End of this chapter)