Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 262

In the east of Shouchang City, Xingsheng Zuofang, all the family members of the Shouchang Town Army lived here. Among the people who went from the Shouchang Town Army to Anxi with Zhang Zhao this time, five people died in battle.

Among the five people who died in the battle, except for Huo Sheng'er, three of the other four were from Xingsheng Zuofang, so Zhang Zhao held a collective funeral for them here.

The funeral was very grand. The presiding master of Fayuan Temple in Shouchang personally brought the eminent monks from the temple to do a seven-day water and land ceremony for the three heroic spirits to save the dead and pray for the living.

Three young generals in white robes held three urns and slowly stepped forward. They were wearing moon-white T-shirts with solemn expressions. They were members of King Zhang's righteous army.

The leader is the extremely intelligent and courageous Dong Cao boy Greyhound who led the army in the Kyzyl Kum Desert.

Greyhound is the distant nephew of Cao Yanmian, the Cao family, so Zhang Zhao appointed him as the leader of the Yier Army and gave him the name Zhang Liecheng.

"Old man, this is Qu Qilang's relic!" Zhang Zhao personally delivered a set of iron armor to a crying old man who was trembling all over.

The old man stretched out his hand to touch the broken armor leaf, and cried even harder. Qu Qilang was stabbed to death by a long spear from here.

"May I ask Mr. Erlang, is my son Qu Qi brave in battle?" Qu Qilang's father asked Zhang Zhao with his lips moving without taking the armor.

Zhang Zhaozhong nodded emphatically, "Qu Qilang is a good athlete! At that time we were in Sanshuiwan, Ningyuan, and we fought a decisive battle with 3000 people against the [-] Persian army and the [-] Karakhan army.

During the battle, three hundred Persian armored cavalry rushed straight to a certain place, Qu Qilang and the whole team stepped forward to intercept, and shot three arrows at the iron horse first, every shot was sure to hit, and three of the Persian armored cavalry fell down in response! "

When Zhang Zhao talked about this, he deliberately paused for a while.

"Wind!" With a loud shout, no matter if it was an old man, a young man, or even a child, they stomped their feet, punched their fists and shouted at the wind, and their high-spirited fighting spirit suddenly soared.

"Afterwards, the armored cavalry arrived, and Qu Qilang stepped forward with a lance, picked an enemy off his horse, and killed him with an iron axe!"

"Wind!" There was another loud shout, which only made the flames of the torches stuck on the wall quiver wildly.

"Unfortunately, there are many Persian thieves, and Qu Qilang killed another thief, and he was immediately surrounded by dozens of thieves.

The Persians didn't dare to go forward, only dared to shoot arrows immediately. Qu Qilang was hit by more than ten arrows, blood flowed all over the ground, and finally exhausted, he shouted to kill the Hu and serve the country, and died by the bank of Ningyuan Yaoshashui Sanshui Bay! "

"So strong, my son!" Qu Qilang's father burst into tears, and instead of piercing the armour, he took the urn, and kept rubbing his fingers on the urn made of earthenware.

"What about my brother Luo Wulang? Mr. Erlang, where did he die in battle?"

Luo Wulang's father passed away early, and his mother had passed out from crying. Only one elder sister could stand still, and she was being supported by her husband to ask Zhang Zhao.

"Luo Wulang died in battle outside Suiye City. At that time, the Persian army was besieged by tens of thousands of people. Luo Wulang was wearing iron armor and crossed the Persian army. He shot seven people with bows and nine people with long spears. What a pity. A blunder, trapping my warrior among hundreds of bandits!"

Zhang Zhao's tears came out, Luo Wulang was indeed a pity, he was jokingly called Xiao Luo Cheng in the army, and he was one of the few armored cavalry generals in Zhang Zhao's regretful mountain capital.

The one who died in battle was even more unlucky. He had already penetrated the Persian army formation, but the horse stumbled and threw him off. In the dark, it was almost the same as Luo Chengma's stepping on a muddy river.

"My son!" At this time, Luo Wulang's old mother woke up leisurely, and happened to hear that Luo Wulang had died in battle, and burst into tears again.

"A certain Zhang Erlang! Send the heroic spirits of Qu Qilang, Luo Wulang, and Li Dalang back to their hometowns! Thank you, old parents, for raising such an upright man!"

After Zhang Zhao finished speaking, he held Qu Qilang's armor and Luo Wulang's bag, and knelt on one knee to thank Qu Qilang's father and Luo Wulang's mother.

As for Li Dalang, his father moved away with his younger brother after he left for the expedition, but he has not been found yet.

"Fuck Wu Ge, I was caught by a rhinoceros armor, and the wrong car was picked up by a short soldier.

Ling Yuzhen lingered for the rest of the line, left and right edge wounds.

Two rounds of smog, four horses, and drums for aid.

The weather is full of anger, the spirit is angry, and the wilderness is abandoned.

You can't go in and out, and you can't go backwards, and the plain suddenly goes far.

With a long sword, Xi is holding Qin Gong, and his heart is not punished.

Sincerity is both brave and martial, and in the end is strong and can't be overthrown.

When the body is dead, the spirit is alive, and the soul is determined to be a ghost. "

The soldiers of Regret Shandu behind Zhang Zhao, the descendants of the Anxi army who came back from Suiye and Xinqiuci, and the Han people brought back from Khotan, all drew out the barrier knives and long daggers from their waists, and struck the metal on their bodies. Accessories, sang in unison.

Immediately afterwards, all the neighbors in Xingsheng Zuofang who were onlookers also sang along, and even the children of a few years old had wooden or iron knives in their hands.

Perhaps this is the confidence that the Guiyi Army was able to persist until the Song Renzong period relying on tens of thousands of Tang'er!

"Qu Qilang and Luo Wulang fought bravely, but unfortunately they died in battle, and my heart aches.

Special gifts of [-] guan each, one good horse, four mules and donkeys, ten pieces of Khotan fine cloth, and twenty pieces of Khotan white cotton cloth! "

After Guo Tiance finished singing with tears in his eyes, his own generals brought over the rewards and pensions.

The crowd immediately exploded. Although money cannot bring the dead back to life, it can bring great comfort to the living.

If money can reach an astronomical figure, it can almost directly save the living from grief.

These rewards add up to at least two thousand strings. For an ordinary family, the quality and level of life have directly reached a new level.

Qu Qilang's father took the Tie Zhajia and handed it to a burly man beside him, who took Zhang Zhao's hand.

"Mr. Erlang is the best gentleman I've ever seen, and he didn't look down on us bitter people haha.

My son Qu Qilang is brave, and the second son Jiulang is even more valiant. He is far more skilled in bowing and horse than his elder brother. I would like to be Erlang's minion! "

Zhang Zhao glanced at Qu Jiulang who was beside Father Qu, and he really looked like a brave warrior.

Even Qu's father, the thick calluses and bowed legs in the tiger's mouth in his hand, also showed that this person was most likely to be a titan when he was young.

Such a family-educated Erlang would definitely be good, but Zhang Zhao still didn't agree.

"I have made my husband lose his beloved son, how can I take Jiulang away from you again?"

"If you want to be an ox and a horse on the battlefield, you don't want to, but following Mr. Erlang, I feel very relieved. The old man has his young son to support him in retirement. I only hope that my son will show his ambition!"

"That's it! I thank the old man for his love!" Zhang Zhao then thanked Qu's father again, and handed Qu Qilang's armor to Qu Jiulang.

"Luo Bingshi, Qu Qilang was once your favorite general, this time I will hand Jiulang to you too!"

Shan Zhu'er hurried up, his real name was Luo, his first name was Shanxiong, Shan Zhu'er was just his nickname.

He stepped forward and hammered Qu Jiulang's chest in satisfaction, "He's a strong man! From now on, I'll follow someone and make contributions to Mr. Erlang!"

After Qu Jiulang made arrangements here, Zhang Zhao went to Luo Wulang's sister again, and he reached out to wave to the brother-in-law who was supporting Luo Wulang's sister.

"Servant, Song Qing, I have met Mr. Erlang!"

"The surname is Song! It seems that he is a child of a certain uncle's family!" Zhang Zhao said with a smile.

He was actually right, because his mother's surname was Song, and those in the Guiyi Army whose surname was Song were basically from the Song family in Shazhou.

It's just that Zhang Zhao's mother is the clan's house, so Song Qing must be outside the family.

"Back to Mr. Erlang, if you want to talk about it, I should call Mr. Erlang your cousin!"

Song Qing said it very euphemistically, but he was only qualified to call Zhang Zhao a cousin when he talked about it, so his Song Dynasty must have come from a distant branch of the Shazhou Song Clan.

"That's right. From now on, you can call a certain cousin, grandpa. I'll go and say hello."

With a wave of Zhang Zhao's hand, this difficult task in Song Qing's view was done.

"Thank you Erlang Jun for your great kindness!" Song Qing, who was ecstatic, knelt down with a plop, and really bowed her head on the spot.

This is not as simple as simply recognizing the ancestor and returning to the clan. After Shazhou Song recognizes him, if anything happens in the future and who is bullied by him, he can ask Shazhou Song's clan house for help.

Children can also study in the ethnology of the Song family's clan house, and they can also enter the shops and caravans of the Song family to learn whatever skills they want.

It can be said that after recognizing the ancestor and returning to the clan, his branch can enter the small circle of the Song family in Shazhou with certain strength and mutual help. The help and influence of the clan in this era is unimaginable for future generations.

"How many sons and daughters do you have?"

Song Qing was stunned for a moment, but Zhang Zhao didn't expect to ask him this, "Return to cousin, my nephew has three sons and two daughters!"

"Adopt your youngest son to Luo Wulang to inherit the incense, can you do it?"

'ah! The crowd immediately exploded. They didn't expect that Zhang Zhao would care so much about his fallen soldiers, and would even think of giving Luo Wulang an adoptive son.

It's easy for Qu Qilang to adopt a child from a fellow brother, and he doesn't even need to change his surname. It doesn't need to be said by Zhang Zhao, Qu's father will do the same.

But in Luo Wulang's case, it is a bit difficult to handle. The adopted brother-in-law's child still has only one older sister, and it is difficult to do it without external support.

Song Qing also hesitated for a while, and finally nodded slowly under Zhang Zhao's gaze.

Luo Wulang's sister and mother seemed to have recovered from their grief suddenly, and Luo Wulang's mother even struggled to kowtow to Zhang Zhao.

Luo Wulang's uncle held down Luo Wulang's mother, and he walked over to Zhang Zhao and gave Zhang Zhao an empty first salute.

Although Luo Wulang can also adopt nephews from distant cousins, how can he have a more blood relationship with his step-sister and son.

"Mr. Erlang has a great kindness to Luo Wulang to save the nation and keep him alive. Wulang Quan knows it. He should understand that he is not with the wrong person. On behalf of the eldest sister, I thank Erlang Jun for his great kindness. Please accept my blessing!"

Zhang Zhao calmly accepted Uncle Luo Wulang's empty first salute, and then he bowed to the crowds of neighbors around him.

"Today, I would like to ask all of you neighbors to help me to send Qu Qilang and Luo Wulang's dead to be buried. Somebody bought some rice noodles. Please don't dislike shabbiness, neighbors."

The neighbors around did not expect that a person of Zhang Zhao's status would invite them specially, and there would be noodles to eat.

Many people immediately remembered the kindness of Zhang Yichao, the Grand Protector of the past, and collectively bowed their hands to Zhang Zhao.

"I would like to listen to Erlang-jun's orders!"

"This is what neighbors should do. It's not worth eating Erlang Jun's noodles!"

"Mr. Erlang's scene is worthy of being the son of our Shouchang who grew up!"

"Luo Fangzheng!" Zhang Zhao greeted Luo Fangzheng from Xingsheng Zuofang.

"There is no news from Li Dalang's family, and I don't have time to wait here. If Fangzheng has any news from Li Dalang's family, please let me know!"

Luo Fang hurriedly agreed, and everyone's affection for Zhang Zhao suddenly rose to another level.

The families of Qu Qilang and Luo Wulang in Xingsheng Zuofang fell into the grief of the loss of their relatives, but for the other thirty or so families who followed Zhang Zhao to Anxi, it was ecstasy.

Because their relatives not only came back, but also brought a large amount of goods, the situation at home improved a lot.

For example, Ma Yaozi was hugging Yuniang at the moment, but Yuniang burst out laughing suddenly.

This made Ma Yaozi very upset, he patted Yuniang's snow-white buttocks angrily.

"What are you laughing at? Dazed?" Ma Yaozi doubted his ability a little bit, shouldn't Yuniang be screaming at this meeting?How can you laugh?

"Lang Jun, you have received so much money and food, how can you and I eat and drink for the rest of our lives? I want to laugh when I think about it!"

Hearing what Yuniang said, Ma Yaozi couldn't laugh or cry.

Not far from Ma Yaozi's house, Chen Huo'er's house was even more joyful.

As soon as the dowry worth fifty guan was presented, the concubine who usually looked down on him, smiled until her eyes narrowed into lines.

Chen Huo'er stretched his neck and looked behind Jinniang, the little cousin whom he hadn't seen for four years became even more generous.

"Why are you in a hurry? Choose a good day, and you'll see it in the future!" Father Chen couldn't stand it any longer, and felt sorry for fifty guan's wealth, so he gave Chen Huo'er a hard look.

The cousin blushed immediately, lowered her head and twisted the corner of her clothes with her fingers, and after a while even her neck was red.

In the past, Chen Huo'er would have had to quarrel with his father, but now, Chen Huo'er, who is already Zhang Zhao's personal bodyguard, is much more mature, he smiled lightly, and boldly looked at his cousin who was thinking about it day and night.

"I can't get enough of it! I can't get enough of it! In Hezhong and Tianzhu, there are many beautiful orchids. Even the princess can have it if she wants, but no one can compare to Mei Niang.

Doesn't father just love fifty pennies?You might as well take a long-term view. A certain Chen Dalang is going to be a military envoy and commander-in-chief in the future. What is a mere fifty pennies? "

If it was in the past, the irritable Father Chen would definitely jump out and yell at him, maybe even stretch out his big hand like a cattail fan and slap him directly.

But today, Chen Huo'er just stood there like a nobleman, yet Father Chen didn't say a word.

The cousin on the opposite side raised her head from her shyness. My cousin was still so ugly, with a crooked nose, a big mouth, and slender eyes.

But suddenly, something beyond her appearance hit her in the heart, making her dizzy.

Cousin looks like those big shots in Dunhuang City!

(End of this chapter)