Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 34 Being a Master or a Adoptive Father

numb!

Really numb!

Avalokitesvara, the Buddha of heaven and earth!No wonder in history the Guiyi Army could not resist the erosion and assimilation of the Uighurs in Shazhou.

Not only because the Guiyi army's plate is too small, there are only more than one hundred thousand Han children in Hexi, and there are still more women than men.

There are also the Sinicized Sogdians and Sinicized Tuyuhun people who are important assistants. The total number is only 150,000, and they are still fighting among themselves. There is also Li Shi, the Uighur Tian Princess of Ganzhou, who is a time bomb.

As Tianmu Khan carefully chose to marry the Heavenly Princess Li to the Guiyi Army, Zhang Zhao did not believe that this woman had no ambition and means, because without these two things, the Uighur Tianmu Khan who could defeat Zhang Chengfeng, He would never marry her to the Cao family.

And Zhang Zhao estimated that even if Cao Yijin went to Ganzhou to meet the League at the beginning of this year to show that he was in good health, he might not be able to hide it from the Uighurs for long.

Because the heavenly princess, Li Shi, will definitely find an opportunity to pass on Cao Yijin's real physical condition.

The daughter of the Heavenly Princess Li married the Ganzhou Uyghur Khan, and her son married the daughter of the Uyghur Khan and the royal family. He is simply the spokesperson of the Ganzhou Uyghur within the Guiyi Army!

Once Cao Yijin's health problems, the Ganzhou Uighurs will definitely fully support and stir up civil strife in the Guiyi Army.

Heavenly Princess Li and her sons will also take the opportunity to gain the support of the Ganzhou Uighurs to covet the big position.

And will the Murong family in Guazhou make any moves?Can Cao Yijin's eldest son, Cao Yuande, take over smoothly?

A bloody internal massacre was already hanging over the heads of all the righteous soldiers, and it would fall when Cao Yijin died.

Seeing that Zhang Zhao's face was dignified and somewhat pale, Mrs. Cao San also let out a long sigh.

"It seems that Mr. Erlang has already understood what kind of situation we will face soon. If we can get through it smoothly, we can continue to live comfortably for a while. If we are not careful, we may even be in danger of being overthrown.

This is also the reason why Mr. Erlang didn't know how much responsibility he shouldered. "

"My responsibility?" Zhang Zhao was really puzzled!
"Yes! It's your responsibility!" Mrs. Cao nodded solemnly.

"Our Guiyi Army Jiedushi's foundation was laid down by Lang Jun's great-grandfather Taibao Gong Zhang Yichao, and it was built for the return of the Tang Dynasty to the east and the rejuvenation of the Han family.

And when it came to my grandfather Ling Gong, he had become a farmer who only wanted to survive, but the land of Guasha and Shazhou was narrow and barren, and there was no condition for independent self-protection at all, so sooner or later he would be taken advantage of by others!
The Cao family has too much Sogdian blood mixed in, and the core of the Murong family is simply the Tuyuhun people. They have no such intentions, and they cannot bear the heavy burden of the Zaixing Han family!
If the Guiyi Army doesn't have another hero like Taibao Gong Zhang Yichao, sooner or later they will all become barbarians! "

Zhang Zhao felt uncomfortable and moved his buttocks, and then coughed dryly. It is unlikely that Mrs. Cao San, a woman, could have thought and summed up these words and this understanding. Could it be that there is someone behind her?

"Do you mean that I am the hero of the Zaixing Han family? Is this what you mean? Or is it everyone's meaning?" Zhang Zhao deliberately increased the volume of the word "everyone".

Maybe she still felt that she had said too much, and Mrs. Cao San coughed a little awkwardly.

"This slave doesn't know, but I feel that Mr. Erlang has such abilities, and I am willing to try it with Mr. Erlang!"

"How to try?" Zhang Zhao asked quickly.

"We can make a five-year agreement. If within five years, Mr. Erlang can bring back three hundred cavalry and five hundred armored soldiers from Khotan, the slave can accomplish a great event for Mr. Erlang. It’s a big event between Mr. Erlang and the Tang’er family in Hexi!”

When Mrs. Cao San said this, her face was already very solemn.

This woman is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface. There must be some people or organizations behind her, and Zhang Zhao is very sure of this.

Moreover, the search for a Zhang Yichao-style hero was not something this woman just thought of, it should have existed long ago.

This is not like an agreement between two people, but more like an investment by a specific organization for a certain person, um, it smells like venture capital.

Since it was an investment, since it was a transaction, Zhang Zhao let go of his little covetousness for the beauty of Mrs. Cao San, and invested and traded, it should look like an investment transaction.

"Perhaps so-and-so should really marry you!" Zhang Zhao once again looked at Mrs. Cao with the eyes of a beautiful woman.

A blush flashed across Mrs. Cao's fair face, but it quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Does Erlang know how old this slave is?"

Zhang Zhao shook his head, expressing that he did not know.

"I was born in the third year of Tianfu (903), His Majesty Emperor Zhaozong of the Tang Dynasty, and I am already in my twenties this year!"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Cao San glanced at Zhang Zhao triumphantly, as if she was saying, 'See?My old lady is an authentic Datang person! '

"Female junior holds gold bricks, ahem! Three yuan is not too heavy!" Zhang Zhao said immediately.

He is now 19 years old, and this woman was born in Datang, nine years older than him!
cough cough!It doesn't matter, isn't it just nine years old, just think that I have found a job that I don't want to work hard, and Mrs. Cao San is quite beautiful, no loss!
"Hahaha! What kind of nonsense is this? It's quite interesting!" Mrs. Cao was amused by Zhang Zhao's sudden exhaustion.

"Mr. Erlang is really a man who does great things. It's good. He even wants to marry his niece who is nine years older than me! But do you know how old my son Nobunaga is?"

Nobunaga?Fortunately, your deceased husband's surname is Murong, not Zhitian, Zhang Zhao complained in his heart.

"I really don't know. Why are you still afraid that your son will disagree?"

The third lady Cao gave Zhang Zhao a blank look, "It's going to rain, and my mother wants to get married. Is it his turn to agree or disagree if my old lady wants to get married?
But I can tell you that my son, Nobunaga, is now in his full year of life, and it is estimated that a father who is only seven years older than him, I am afraid that Nobunaga will really not agree! "

Thinking that the majestic Mr. Zhang Erlang in front of her was only seven years older than her son, this crazy woman almost broke her waist from laughing.

Nima!Zhang Zhao was really stunned, this woman's son is already 12 years old!
Uh!She is 28 years old this year, she is 15 years old to marry, 16 years old to have a child, and it is really possible that her son is 12 years old.

Uh!Damn, if you really make a five-year agreement with this woman, you can get a 17-year-old son when you come back from Khotan, think about it this way.

It's really exciting!
"Okay! Alright! I won't scare you anymore!" Seeing Zhang Zhao stunned, Mrs. Cao thought that Zhang Zhao was really intimidated by his age.

"If Mr. Erlang really has such a heart, I have a good candidate!" Mrs. Cao San stopped laughing and said seriously.

"Nu's same mother and younger sister, Cao Nineteen's wife Yanxi, this year is the year of cardamom, when Lord Erlang returns from Khotan, the nineteenth lady is twenty-eight years old, and the wedding is just in time.

My mother, who is an old mussel, loves the nineteenth sister very much. It is much more cost-effective for Mr. Erlang to marry the nineteenth sister than to marry a slave! "

Zhang Zhao frowned, "Marriage is an important matter, which is related to the happiness of a lifetime. Can it be described as cost-effective?"

Mrs. Cao San showed a bitter smile, "Can't you?"

"Can you?" Zhang Zhao's voice became even deeper!
Mrs. Cao San seemed to be pricked by a needle suddenly, she stood up suddenly.

"Thanks to Mr. Erlang's protection these days, I have a personal gift for you!"

Zhang Zhao looked at the back of Mrs. Cao San in astonishment. He didn't know why this woman had a sudden convulsion, and she looked like she was about to turn her face.

"Gift? What gift?"

"When Mr. Erlang can really come back with three hundred iron cavalry and five hundred armored soldiers, I may let my son Nobunaga worship you as a teacher and learn the art of war." Speaking of her son, Cao San's eyes sharpened instantly.

"I, Aunt, is only four years younger than King Linggong, and my health is also not good. Except for my deceased husband, all the sons are useless, and the Murong family is also facing a situation where there will be no leader.

If Mr. Erlang can get the eldest grandson of the governor of Guazhou as his disciple, and help my son Nobunaga, then I can help you stir up the Murong clan of Guazhou! "

interesting!Zhang Zhao sniffled.

hum!master?In my opinion, it's better for me to be your son's father!
(End of this chapter)