Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 472 Father and Son, Going and Staying

Outside the city of Kaifeng, Tokyo, in a decent manor, Hucile, who is about to take up the post of Xuzhou Wuning Army Jiedushi, is having some small dishes prepared and a pot of good wine in his room. Have a few drinks.

In the Five Dynasties, it is a great thing to be able to spread Jiedu outside.

For Hu Cile, of course, it was the same. He went from a small person in the Western Regions to a big town in the Central Plains court in ten years, which can be said to have reached the pinnacle of his life.

However, before Hu Cile could enjoy the complacency by himself, his son Hu Guang walked in cursing.

Hu Guang covered his head, his expression was a bit sluggish, the Khitan iron harrier army's horse spear beat him hard.

If it weren't for the special composite helmet made by Liangguo, which greatly reduced the power of this spear, Hu Guang should have been killed on the spot instead of just being smashed in the head.

Of course, the injury was not serious. Hu Guang had been lying on the carriage for more than a month, and the injury on his head hadn't fully healed yet. Whenever it was windy and rainy, his head would still ache.

"What did Qilang say? Are you still clamoring to go back to Hexi?"

Hucile asked softly, the Qilang he was talking about was also a member of the Hucile tribe, but now he changed the original tribe into a family, and the people in the original tribe were all named Hu.

Their tribe was originally the Dadan people of the grassland who surrendered to the Guiyi Army. Later, as Cao Yuanxin's dowry, they went to Khotan, and then Cao Yuanxin gave Zhang Zhao as a guard.

After returning to the Central Plains, his son Hu Guang followed Murong Xinchang to Tokyo. At that time, the Heavenly King was still a courtier of the Central Plains Emperor. These hundreds of Liangzhou Xiaoqi were also part of the transaction between the Heavenly King and the imperial court.

After that, Murong Xinchang was determined to go back to Hexi, so the king of heaven sent him to Tokyo to command the hundreds of iron cavalry from Liangguo.

They originally had 800 people. During the six years, dozens of people died in battle and disease, and dozens of people were injured and retired. Now there are more than [-] people.

Half of them are members of their Hu clan, and half are Xiaoqi from the Liugu tribe south of Liangzhou.

To be honest, the two generations of emperors of the Shi family still valued them very much.

After all, these Liangzhou Xiaoqi have no foundation in the Central Plains, so they can be recruited as personal guards.

Moreover, they are well-equipped and skilled in riding. They are rare light armored cavalry in the Central Plains, and they have a great supplementary effect on the Jin army.

No matter how chaotic the Central Plains were, it was much more prosperous than Hexi. In addition, after staying for six years, many people began to get used to living in Tokyo and settled down in Tokyo.

Although he still has special feelings for Liangguo, he doesn't miss him that much anymore.

That's the case with Hucile, when he returned with Zhang Zhaodong, he wanted to make contributions to the colorful world of the Central Plains.

But now, his dream has basically been achieved, and the sense of belonging to Zhang Zhao in his heart seems not to be so strong.

His attitude is that if the king of heaven can enter the Central Plains, he will definitely try to help, but if the king of heaven does not enter the Central Plains, he will be bitten and he will not go back.

But the second son Huguang and a group of younger generations, such as Tiger Shichiro, don't think so.

These young people watched Zhang Zhao's miraculous rise step by step, and followed Zhang Zhao all the way to conquer the Western Regions.

Therefore, the feelings for Zhang Zhao are very intense, and until now he still regards himself as a Liang countryman, and has always believed that the king of heaven will definitely rule the Central Plains.

Hu Guang went to sit in front of Hu Cile indignantly, he knew Hu Cile's plan, so there were many quarrels between father and son, not once or twice.

And as one of Zhang Tianwang's biggest fans, not to mention his father Hucile, who was in full swing back then, and married the former Tang Yongle Princess. Hu Guang even dared to spray it face to face.

"Let's not talk about Qilang, I want to go back to Great Liang, I'm one of Feng Yu's eight generations of ancestors!

I Cao took the white sword, forced the tendons and broke the bones, and resisted the Hu bandits. The seriously injured were only given three ends of silk.

The actors in the palace can say and smile, give brocade robes, silver belts, and hundreds of thousands of coins. How can such a community be protected? "

Duan is the unit of cloth, to be precise, the unit of cloth currency.

At this time, silver and copper are insufficient, and cloth is mostly used as currency. One end is to fold a piece of cloth in half and cut it in half. This half is the end, which is half a piece of cloth.

At this time, a piece of silk cloth is worth about two thousand yuan, which is two guan, and three-duan silk is one and a half pieces, which is worth three guan.

Look a lot, right?But the price is serious injury!
What kind of injury can be called a serious injury?That is, it is very difficult to survive after a limb is severed, which is called a serious injury.

Hu Guang, who was almost beaten out of his brain, can't be considered a serious injury.

For such an injury, the compensation he received was three pennies.

Hu Qilang's right hand was cut off at the wrist by the Khitan people, and one eye was severely injured. The compensation he received was this three-end silk cloth worth three guanqian.

Hu Cile couldn't help taking a breath when he heard the words, this stone is precious, is there something wrong with his brain?

The soldiers made great contributions, and killed Khitan corpses strewn all over the field, yet he dispatched them with only tens of thousands of guns.

At the same time, there was a big celebration in the palace, rewarding actors and servants often cost hundreds of per person, what the hell is this?
If in Hexi, the king of heaven only eats two dishes for a meal and wears sackcloth, he must also ensure that the soldiers are well-off.

"You go to persuade Qilang again, and tell the sons below that although the emperor didn't give much gold, silver and silk, he gave me the position of Jiedu envoy of the Wuning army in Xuzhou with tiger thorns.

When I arrived in Xuzhou, I was ten times, no!A hundred times the compensation, there will be goods and women, and it will never let any son worry about famine. "

"Are you planning to subsidize Qilang and others with the gold and silver bestowed by the Heavenly King?"

A last glimmer of hope floated in Hu Guang's heart. In the six years since they arrived in Tokyo, the Heavenly King never forgot to pay them military salaries, and his father Hu Cile even received a special monthly subsidy of [-] guan.

Although they bought land in Kaifeng Prefecture, Tokyo, and often used this money to make friends and win over the generals of the Imperial Army, a large part of them still remained.

If this money is used to distribute subsidies to Tiger Shichiro and others, the meaning will be different.

However, in Hu Guangxi's eyes, Hu Cile slowly shook his head.

"Recently, we have used too much land to purchase, which is not enough to repay the merits. Let's talk about it when we arrive in Xuzhou. The Wuning army is rich, and we will always get [-] to [-] yuan for the sons and daughters to support their families."

Hu Guang was stunned for a while, looking at his father who was imitating the appearance of the heavenly king in the past and began to make a wish, he suddenly didn't want to say anything, just nodded slightly, then got up and left.

Seeing that his son hadn't quarreled with him for the first time, Hu Cile thought it was Hu Guang who had finally opened up, and the wrinkles on Xi's face stretched out.

That's right, in the future he will also be a government official, so naturally his mentality will change, Hu Cile thought so.

. . . .

On the north bank of the Yellow River, there is an unnamed ferry. It may be exaggerated to say that it is a ferry, but it is actually a small river bay with several fishing boats moored.

On the soil bag on the north side of the river bend, more than [-] sturdy knights were waiting quietly.

The leader was a strong man with a severed wrist. He looked into the distance with some uneasiness until he saw a man and a horse coming towards him. He breathed a long sigh of relief, but at the same time he seemed a little uncomfortable.

"What kind of reward did the third uncle promise me? There must be three hundred guan!" Hu Qilang looked at Hu Guang and asked with some irony.

Hu Guang let out a long sigh, not knowing whether to shake his head or nod.

"My lord has been fascinated by the prospect of releasing the feudal town, and now he regards himself as the leader of the Wuning army, as the commander of the separatist side.

It's far more than three hundred guan, as long as you want, three thousand guan is fine. "

The two sentences seem to be unrelated, but in fact they are. Looking at Hu Hiroshi's face, Tora Shichiro couldn't bear to tease him anymore.

"I, Hu Qilang, am an upright man. Shi Chonggui used three ends of silk cloth to humiliate me to serve the country. I will not stay in Jin Kingdom any longer.

Although my uncle has a little savings, it is far from possible to get three thousand guan, so he can only go to the territory of the Wu Ning army to search.

I'm afraid that if I use that kind of money, it will bring disaster to my descendants.Mr. Erlang, will you go with us? "

"From now on, you go west, and when you arrive in Shanzhou, someone will meet you." Said Hu Guang, patted Hu Shichiro's right arm without a wrist.

"When you go back, you must tell the king of heaven that a certain tiger's heart can be learned from the sun, and you have not forgotten that when we were in the Western Regions, we made an oath to rebuild the Tang Dynasty. it works."

. . . .

Almost at the same time, in the city of Guizhou, a father and son were having an extremely important conversation.

Zhao Kuangzan is 19 years old this year. Compared with the first meeting with Zhang Zhao, he has matured a lot.

These years, Zhao Kuangzan has actually been through suffering.

This is a proud young man, he has always been proud of the blood of the Great Tang Royal Family, although this Great Tang Royal Family is not so real in reality.

Since arriving in Khitan with his mother, Zhao Kuangzan quickly lost his mother's love, because his mother, Princess Yan, did not adapt to the climate of Khitan, and died of illness not long after.

In the eyes of those Khitan dignitaries, a little disdain for the Han people made the proud Zhao Kuangzan even more uncomfortable.

As for Zhao Yanshou, the father who made him go through all this, Zhao Kuangzan hadn't spoken to him for a long time, or even met him for a long time.

So at this time, after seeing his father Zhao Yanshou had replaced the Han bun on his head with a Khitan-style bun, he was still shocked for a long time.

"It seems that the adults have made a choice, but you really still don't believe the boy's judgment. Is the boy too young?"

After the shock, Zhao Kuangzan was surprisingly easy to talk, as if he had made some kind of decision.

He analyzed for his father why Zhang Zhao was more successful, but it seemed that it didn't work at all.

Zhao Yanshou did not expect Zhao Kuangzan to have such a calm demeanor, and then he also thought that his stubborn son must have made some kind of decision.

"There are some things that Zhang Tianwang can't give, only His Majesty can give them. His Majesty already allowed a certain Kun to give them yesterday."

Zhao Yanshou pointed to the Khitan-style hair on his head and said that he seemed to be a little complacent, because in the Liao Kingdom, Han people were not allowed to wear hair.

Zhao Kuangzan shook his head, "Your Majesty would not give you what your lord thinks before, and even more so after you let your hair down. From now on, your lord doesn't have to tell your child about it."

Zhao Yanshou's cheeks twitched, as if he was going to get angry, but he still held back.

"A certain has been with His Majesty for six years, and he knows exactly what he thinks.

But you, did you make a decision so quickly?A Lang must be so much better than his brother? "

A Lang refers to the younger brother. Who are A Lang and the elder brother in this father and son?The answer is obvious.

Zhao Kuangzan nodded, and he replied slowly and clearly: "Brother is indeed a Mingjun, but Alang is the Lord of Heaven! Bet, of course, bet on the most promising one."

As he said that, Zhao Kuangzan cupped his hands, "Some people want to follow the baby, so I ask adults to make it easier for me."

Zhao Yanshou's complexion was already very ugly, and he suddenly felt a strangeness and betrayal.

"It must be like this between father and son?"

"The Zhao family will never hang themselves from a tree. This is my lord, oh no! Ah Weng often said that when he was alive."

Zhao Kuangzan had an extremely formulaic smile on his face, "Please help me, sir."

"Niezi! You will definitely regret it in the future. What you lost today is the crown prince." Zhao Yanshou was completely annoyed.

"My lord will be pleased in the future, because the baby has continued the incense and wealth of the Zhao family."

Zhao Kuangzan looked directly into Zhao Yanshou's eyes. Generally speaking, it is very disrespectful to look directly at his father.

What a picture of a loving father and son.

(End of this chapter)