Red Mansion Soldiers

Chapter 5
There was a sad sound of Qiang flute outside the city, and the old soldiers on duty on the city wall sang ditties from their hometown, telling their nostalgia for their hometown.

On the contrary, on weekdays, the gate of the city is always crowded with caravans wanting to enter the city.The captain of the city gate kept yelling at the merchants who wanted to squeeze into the city gate. Although the city gate was chaotic, it still maintained basic order.

Today is different.

The noisy caravan lined up obediently and hurried into the city, preparing identity documents in advance and waiting for the inspection by the guarding soldiers.

Jia Mangzi is coming back!
Jia Hun, who must ascend before the battle, brought an indelible psychological shadow to the tribes in the Western Regions.

Wearing heavy armor and wearing a ghostly bronze mask, he led the Anxi iron cavalry like a landslide, rushing into the army like an arrow shot out.

From Hami to Dihua, and then to Yili.

No one could stop Jia Hun's charge, even just once.What Baturu, what Kahalman, they were on the spot under Jia Hun's horse, which seemed to be able to crush everything.

The Timurids were afraid of Jia Hun, and called him Python Gesi, a beast with a ten-foot copper mouth.

On the contrary, the merchants liked Jia Hun a little, at least more than Timur and the generals of the Anxi Army. As long as they brought out well-prepared items, Jia Hun was never stingy, and even got money when he was happy.

But before that, let's go into the city before Jia Mangzi returns to the city.

There was a noise from behind the team. A group of cavalry came to the gate of the city, said a few words to the captain, and rushed into the city on horseback.

The gate of the city exploded all of a sudden, and the caravan behind could only admit that they were unlucky, and turned around and walked towards other gates.

The old pawns on the watchtower also raised their feet and squinted their eyes, wanting to see General Jia as soon as possible.

Not long after, the officials of the Protectorate's Mansion who came to hand over came to the gate of the city again. Before they could stand still and say a few words, they heard the watchman's shout.

Jia Hun has arrived.

Not long after returning to Yili to rest, Jia Hun received a summons from the chief guard, left behind the garrison army, and started to rush to Dihua with [-] elite cavalry.

After completing the handover with the officials at the gate of the city, everything that should be done has been done, and the rest is his business.

The leading officials greeted Jia Hun.

"General Jia, the Protector of the Metropolitan Government wants you to go to the Protectorate's Mansion immediately after you return to the city."

"Ah, so urgent, what happened?" Jia Hun was a little puzzled.

"I don't know, the chief protector just asked me to pass on a message, you will know when you arrive."

Riddler get out of Dihua!
Jia Hun, who was full of doubts, could only rush to Dadu Hufu with his own soldiers.

Temporary Metropolitan Protectorate.

Originally, the prime minister's mansion of the Timur Khanate was a bit small, and no one wisely proposed to use Timur Khan's palace as an office, only for temporary use.

The original location of the Dadu Protectorate was Ili, and materials had been collected as early as last year when Ili was captured. Now that the war is basically over, the construction of the Dadu Protectorate has begun.

Jia got off his horse and walked straight to Jietang.

"The commander of the last general Anxi cavalry, the general of the Anxi army, and the general Zhaoyong, Jia Hun, came to the general guard!"

For example, you must report your name before the festival. Although everyone knows you, you can never go wrong if you follow the rules.

The owner of the festival hall, Lu Guan, the great general who conquered the Western Regions, put down the water cup in his hand.

"Well, General Jia, stand in front of the hall."

"The general obeys orders." Jia Hun didn't know why.

"Liu Canjun, call everyone here."

Liu Yu, who was sitting on the left, got up quickly and went out to call for someone with a serious face.

Jia Hun became more and more confused, "I'm going to ask you this, but what's the big deal?"

Lu Guan didn't hear anything, just looked down at the document.

Jia Hun became more and more anxious.

What to do, don't you want to pay?No, this armor hasn't been unloaded, and it doesn't seem to be paid.

The hall became more and more silent, only the sound of Lu Guan flipping through the documents could be heard.

Just when Jia Hun was thinking about where to go, the officials of the Protectorate's Mansion all entered the festival hall.

This group of people didn't say a word, they were divided into two sides according to civil and military, and only Jia Hun stood there in the center of the festival hall.

The group of people stared at Jia Hun.

Lu Guan finally spoke.

"Everyone," Lu Guan put down the documents, glanced at the civil and military personnel on both sides, and finally stopped on Jia Hun.

"Someone, just unconsciously, never informed me of such a big thing."

Jia Hun's heart tightened. Was it known about Hu Ji who bought a dance troupe?This doesn't seem to be a problem, does it?
Lu Guan's voice came from the hall again.

"If I hadn't read the documents a few days ago, I wouldn't have known about this!"

Lu Guan gave Jia Hun a hard look.Jia Hun's heart arose.

There was a clash of teacups and tables in the hall, and the atmosphere in the hall became more and more tense.

"Today is Jia Hun's birthday. You have worked hard during this time. Take this opportunity to have a good meal, birthday treat."

After Lu Guan finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

"Congratulations, General Jia!"

"Brother Hun, are you seventeen this year? Congratulations!"

Just now, Jia Hun, who was about to violently kidnap Lu Guan, seemed to have been flicked from the waist, and fell into a daze.Instinctively responded to the blessings of his colleagues.

I've even thought about where the grass will fall.

"Hehehe," Lu Guan also walked up to Jia Hun and patted him on the shoulder, "You are seventeen years old, the little monkey cub who followed me behind me back then, Grandpa Lu and Grandpa Lu shouted, finally He has also been trained to become a general who can lead troops to win battles alone, and he has not lost face to Jia Daishan."

After finishing speaking, Lu Guan turned his head and ordered, "Let's go, let's go, this kid is very rich, and he has enough good wine!"

"Okay!!!"

That night, the Duhu Mansion was brightly lit, and it was very lively. Everyone took this opportunity to vent their hard work over the past few days.

This group of civil and military officials were born in the four towns in the northwest. Even the civil officials have learned to drink in that thick land, not only to drink others, but also to get drunk themselves.

Jia Hun saw that the normal people were so unrestrained, if Lu Guan hadn't stopped them, they might have called a group of orchids to cheer them up.

so good.

. . . . . .

The next day.

The Duhu Mansion belongs to Jia Hun's public house.

Feeling refreshed while drunk, Jia Hun could not wait to lift his skull after drinking. Jia Hun shrank himself weakly in the chair covered with tiger skin, sipping the hangover soup one mouthful at a time.

Hu Jiyue Liduo, who was serving her personally, looked at Jia Hun angrily.

"Young master, you are only 17 years old. How can you drink so much? Every time you drink, you will feel uncomfortable all morning. If you tell you to drink less, you won't listen. Why don't you have a long memory?"

Holding the hangover soup, Yue Liduo scooped up a spoonful, blew hot air and brought it to Jia Hun's mouth, complaining angrily.

"How can the killer not drink?" Jia Hun blurted out, took another spoonful of soup, paused,

"Besides, yesterday was my birthday. I'm not happy. When I'm happy, I forget your sister Yue Liduo's entrustment. Blame me." Jia Hun twitched the corners of his mouth and started talking nonsense.

Hearing that Jia Hun called her elder sister, Yue Liduo hurriedly replied: "I don't like the young master calling my maidservant sister. The young master is a golden branch and jade leaf of the Duke's mansion, and an invincible general who is invincible in all battles. He is a great hero of the Han people. The young master saved the life, so how dare the slaves be called sisters by the young master?"

Seeing Liduo's flustered appearance this month, Jia Hun also smiled with satisfaction.

The flustered Moon Ridge is also cute.

. . . . . .

Yueliduo is one year older than Jiahui.

Yue Liduo's family is a silk merchant in Yili City, and the scale is small.The main thing is to follow the city lord's caravan and drink soup.

I took some Ili specialties to Dunhuang to sell, and exchanged some medium-quality silk and satin. The main customers were people in Ili who were similar to me, and tribal leaders who didn't have much money and wanted to buy some silk and satin to show their appearance.

Yue Liduo was 16 years old and wanted to see the prosperity of the Central Plains. The old father also planned to expand the scale of the caravan and planned to go to the legendary Chang'an. With his daughter's beauty, if she could marry her to a local real power It would be perfect for an official to be a concubine. The father and daughter hit it off and hit the road together.

Their journey was very smooth. The horse bandits who often robbed the road had already been plowed several times by the Timurids. The caravan of Yue Liduo's family also arrived in Hami safely and entered the territory of the Han people.

If the plan goes well, you will be able to enter Guanzhong after a month of stop and go.

But not surprisingly, it was a surprise.

It was the first year of Tiansheng.

Not surprisingly, the caravan was killed cleanly, and all the goods were looted. Just before he was about to be played by others in turn, a young man from the Han family rushed out from behind the sand dunes and shot dead the people surrounding him. Several Timurid soldiers rode on horseback, pulled themselves up from the carriage, and put on blankets.

For the first time, a person lived in the girl's heart.

The story would have been perfect if he hadn't been splashed with a pool of blood.

(End of this chapter)