Monument Yangmen

Chapter 702

Jiao Zan tried his best to defend Yang Qi, "Back then, Hu Hou heard about the names of our four brothers and went to Banjiao Mountain to recruit us. He thought that we were all useful people, and he should go to Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures with him. , to rescue the Han people in the Liao region who are suffering in the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun."

Meng Liang, who had just come to call Jiao Zan to go back and rest for a while, almost fell to the ground when he heard Jiao Zan's words.

When did Yang Qi hear about their names and go up the mountain to recruit them?
At the beginning, Jiao Zan, a fool, snatched Yang Qi's riding horse, but they fell asleep, and when they woke up the next day, they were tied up and thrown into the barracks for cruel training.

Yang Qi had spoken to Jiao Zan a few times, but he never said anything about being a useful person.

Jiao Zan can boast.

Jiao Zancai doesn't care what Meng Liang thinks, he's just blowing it up.

Only Jiao Zan shouted righteously: "Huhou is killing people, but what Huhou killed were Liao people, Dangxiang people, and those bald monks from the Western Regions. But Huhou has never been good at killing Han people."

"Have any of you visited the four prefectures in the Northwest to see how the Han people live there?"

"If you haven't seen the four northwestern prefectures with your own eyes, don't listen to rumors and slander Huhou."

"I, Lao Jiao, have followed Huhou for more than two years, and have watched him for more than two years."

"When the Marquis Hu first arrived in the four prefectures of the Northwest, the people there had a really hard time. There were so many people who sold their sons and daughters..."

"It was Huhou who took out the wealth accumulated by the Yang family over the years and bought a large amount of grain to feed the common people..."

"Later, Huhou passed through Shengzhou and found that the Han people in Liaodi in Shengzhou had a more miserable life, worse than cattle and horses..."

"Huhou burst into tears on the spot, saying that he is also a son of the Han family, and he cannot watch the Han people in the Liao region suffer..."

"In order to save them, Huhou led his soldiers and horses to fight fiercely in Shengzhou for half a year, and finally rescued the suffering people in Shengzhou. But Huhou himself was almost bleeding dry. He almost died in Shengzhou... ..."

"..."

In this way, Jiao Zan explained Huhou's great achievements to the Liao army on the top of the city.

Although there is a big gap between the story and the real situation, it is basically close to the truth.

Jiao Zan spoke more and more vigorously.

But he didn't know that on the top of the city, the soldiers of the Liao army had already sat on the ground with tears streaming down their faces.

They used to be Han Chinese, and many of them were descendants of the Shuocheng defenders in the late Jin Dynasty.

Jiao Zan's words brought back the memories hidden in their hearts.

Once upon a time, when we were separated from our ancestors by yin and yang.

The grandparents took their hands with tears streaming down their faces and told them.

'Son!Sun!The day of the arrival of the Han army is when we return home. Remember to dig out my old bones and bury them under the old pagoda tree at the entrance of the village in Daizhou...'

'Son!I can't stand it anymore, I can't wait for that day.I really want to walk on the street with my head held high and tell everyone that I am a Han Chinese...'

'65 years, why are you still not here?I have waited 65 years.Did you forget me.I am also a Haner...'

'I'm going to die, hehehe... I can go home after I die...'

'Son!Sun!You have to remember that you are men of the Han family, don't forget your ancestors.If one day you forget your ancestors, don't tell others when you go out, you are the seed of our old Zhang family...'

'70 years...'

'When can I go home...'

'...'

From the initial anticipation, to the long wait, to the endless suffering.

They waited a long, long time.

From generation to generation, the torch is passed on from generation to generation. They warn their descendants not to forget that they are the sons of the Han family.

If it wasn't for the appearance of Yang Qi, a different species, they would have to wait.

Wait until the end of suffering, wait until disappointment, wait until despair, wait until helpless, wait until accepting fate...

"The autumn wind is rustling and looking at killing people... going out is also worrying... entering is also worrying..."

"..."

"Who in this seat is not worried...it makes me gray..."

"..."

"I can't speak my mind...the wheels turn in my gut..."

"..."

I don't know who started it, and then everyone choked up and sang.

This is a song full of sadness.

When the singing resounded throughout Shuocheng.

Jiao Zan, who was doing homework, was a little silly.

Meng Liang didn't know why he came to Jiao Zan's side, and sang softly along with the song on the top of the city.

Seeing Jiao Zan looking at him, Meng Liang let out a long sigh, "This is a Yuefu folk song from the Han Dynasty, called "Ancient Song"..."

Jiao Zan didn't like reading, so Yang Qi and Yang Wu used sticks to force him to know a lot of words.

But it is impossible for Jiao Zan to read something like Yuefu folk songs of the Han Dynasty.

Jiao Zan scratched his head and asked Meng Liang, "What do you mean?"

Meng Liang glanced at Jiao Zan, and said quietly, "They are homesick..."

Jiao Zan blinked his big eyes, and asked in a daze, "Which family do you want? Aren't their homes all in the city? Do you even need to think about it?"

Meng Liang glanced at Jiao Zan, shook his head and smiled wryly.

It's really stupid people have stupid blessings.

The city is broken.

Jiao Zan's mouth blew it apart without a single soldier.

From the moment the Han song sounded, the city was broken.

Meng Liang didn't mind giving Jiao Zan the icing on the cake at this time.

Meng Liang shouted at the top of the city, "Go home!"

Jiao Zan didn't understand the truth, but he knew that Meng Liang was always more cautious and correct than him in doing things.

Seeing Meng Liang shouting to the top of the wall, he also shouted, "Go home!"

"Go home!"

"Go home!"

"..."

The men on the top of the city cried even more fiercely.

A man with a big arm and a round waist in armor came out of the city gate.

The soldiers who saw him were startled.

One by one quickly closed their mouths, vigorously wiped away the tears on their faces, and then looked at the big and round man with some fear.

"General He..."

Someone shouted timidly, while others closed their eyes and waited for the punishment to come.

General He glanced at the soldiers, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you all miss home?"

The soldiers bowed their heads in shock and said nothing.

General He stared round and round, and shouted angrily: "Do you dare to do it or not?"

Someone suddenly felt overwhelmed and shouted loudly: "I just miss home! My grandfather wanted to go back, but he didn't go back when he died. My father also wanted to go back, but he never went to Dasong until his death. I also want to go back, I I just want to go back and see what's good at home, and why they never forget it until they die, so they insist on going back."

"Hahaha……"

General He suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, and the laughter resounded throughout the city.

He laughed for a long time until his voice changed from laughing.

When he lowered his head, the soldiers were stunned.

　Thanks to 'A Fear' for rewarding five hundred book coins!When I was writing this chapter, the straw was a little tearful. When others talked about Song Dynasty, they only talked about the weakness of the Song Dynasty, the strength of the enemy, the peerless demeanor of the literati in the Song Dynasty, and the peerless elegance of the Qing people in the Song Dynasty.But when writing about the Song Dynasty with straw, I can't forget those Han men who suffered in the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun.The men of the Han family, the descendants of Yan and Huang, owe them a word, 'Go home...'

　　
　
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