"Suck, suck, suck, tons, tons, tons..."
A bowl of rice with two tablespoons of sauce was sucked into his stomach. He picked up a large bowl of rice wine and drank it. He grabbed a Dongpo elbow and took a hard bite. The crystal clear oil flowed down the corners of his mouth. out.
“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sure, Jia Hui burst into tears.
Oh my god, I finally got to eat the food I have been craving for more than four years.
Over the years, cattle and sheep have eaten a lot, but the big-eared sheep have never eaten it once! Not to mention the mushy porridge that has become a torture in the past six months, and the beef jerky that smells stale.
He wiped his tears with his sleeve casually, ate the elbow in several mouthfuls, and then stared at the fat chicken on the table. He grabbed the fat chicken and put it on his own plate. He tore off a pair of chicken legs and started working...
"Haha, eat slowly, eat slowly, no one will compete with you. After you finish eating, let the people below do it. Look at how hungry my eldest grandson is. He is really suffering!"
Liu Yan looked at Jia Hui with a distressed expression as he swallowed his rice without any image, and couldn't help but blame himself. If he hadn't underestimated the enemy and rushed forward, Jia Hui would have had a much easier time in this battle, and there wouldn't even have been this expedition.
But he was incompetent. He did not defeat the enemy as grievously as Lu Guan did. Instead, he got into a tug-of-war with Chahan Danjin, which caused the Heshuote people to mobilize, threatening Guanlong and Southwest at the same time, and tied up a large number of troops.
At the same time, it aroused the thoughts of the grassland tribes going south, and the northwest frontier army was all focused on the Heshuote people, and could not be distracted from resisting the invading grassland tribes. By then, Daqi would be in danger.
Fortunately, Jia Hui, the eldest grandson of his old brother, took the initiative to carry out a six-thousand-mile detour to raid Sunlight City, and it was successful. Otherwise, the grassland tribes who were crippled by the emperor would definitely bite the tired people like a pack of wolves. Done.
Thanks to you! Liu Zhi sighed.
Not only did Jia Hui succeed in conquering other countries and Shuote, but it was also because Jia Hui captured Chahan Danjin alive that he preserved Liu Zhi's lifelong reputation.
Hearing Liu Zhen's words of concern, he cried louder, and other people in the hall also started crying.
Hey, after all, they are all a bunch of kids who are only 17 or 18 years old! Liu Ting looked at the group of nephews and grandchildren of his old brothers and sighed.
The Liu family was actually an aristocratic member of the Taizong Dynasty. His father once followed Taizong in three expeditions to the grasslands. He was awarded the title of Marquis Yongyi for his military exploits and moved to Luoyang. Since then, he has met Jia Daishan and other second generations of the founding father's family.
Liu Zheng's younger brother Jia Daishan was five years old, so Jia Daishan took good care of this little brother, and they worked together in Hexi for nearly ten years. The two families are considered to be well connected. When Jia Hui was a child, he often saw him and called him Mr. Liu.
After the coup, Liu Ting was sent to the southwest as the chief military officer. Now that they are reunited again, Jia Hui feels like she is reunited with her relatives.
"If you are sitting or not, whether you are eating or not, your chirping is so unpleasant!"
Poof!
Liu Li was slapped so hard that he spat out a large piece of white meat that he had just bitten into his mouth. He grimaced in pain.
Yes, Liu Li is the grandson of the current Yongyi Bo Liu Zhi.
Liu Zhen's road to promotion in recent years has also been quite bumpy. Now he has eaten 10,000 people and is still an extremely scarce cavalry in the southwest. The hard work of the past three years has been in vain.
A group of brothers ate from dusk to mid-moon and had a great time. They walked back to their homes arm-in-arm.
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After capturing Chahan Danjin alive, Jia Hui and others spent more than half a month to regain the lost ground.
Then, just as Liu Ping was gathering his troops to fight Chahan Danjin for another 300 rounds and lead his army to recapture Feixian Pass, he discovered the Black Tiger Army Flag of Da Qi planted on the wall of the pass. Then he saw his concubine and grandson looking down from the wall.
Feixian Pass was attacked by Liu Li in the morning, and Liu Zhi arrived in the afternoon.
Liu Zhen didn't come back to his senses until he saw Jia Hui in the small town behind the pass. Then he saw Chahan Danjin who was tightly tied up, and then fell into ecstasy.
Hey, isn’t this Chahan Danjin? I haven’t seen you for a few days. Is that all?
When he heard Jia Hui say that even Lhasang Khan had been captured alive, Liu Peng fainted happily, and had to choke him again and give him artificial respiration before he woke up.
Even though he has been back to Jinguan City for several days, Liu Yan will happily get himself drunk when he thinks about this.
According to Daqi's laws and regulations, in newly occupied areas, grassroots officials from the nearest local government and the army must enter and organize basic administrative structures, waiting for the official officials sent by the court to enter. Of course, if you want to stay in the newly occupied area, there is no problem, and you will even be given priority. consider.
All the grassroots officials in Sichuan were wiped out, and even some civil servants were recruited and dispatched to the plateau. The local army also sent some to the plateau, preparing to completely eliminate the remnants of Heshuote. I believe that Chen Jingyuan and Shi Yuanxiu who stayed on the plateau will soon be killed. I'll be able to come to Jinguan City to meet everyone when I wait.
The army that followed Jia Hui to complete the expedition also ended their military service ahead of schedule as agreed, and each of them gained a lot.
Only Jia Hui would look at the casualty list in the dead of night and secretly feel sad.
8,340 people climbed to the plateau. Today, less than 3,932 people have returned to the Han Dynasty. 4,408 people have died. Only more than 3,000 corpses have been recovered, and more than 1,000 more including The corpses that fell off the cliff, were blown up by gunpowder, and were trampled into flesh remained on the plateau forever.
After Chen Jingyuan and others arrive in Jinguan City in a few days, they will also set off back to the northwest together.
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"My General Jia, I beg you, stop writing scripts. You really don't have this talent. You can write lyrics very well, but the plot is as bad as shit. I beg you, If you really want to write something in the future, just write some Sanqu. You really don't have the talent to write plots!" After saying this, the Sichuan Academic Affairs Officer hurriedly fled the hall and ran to teach the official students, leaving Jia Hui alone. Doubt life on the chair.
The waiting time was too boring. I heard that Tang Xian, the current academic administrator of Sichuan, was a recognized opera master. Jia Hui decided to bring his works to Tang Xian for advice.
Tang Xian was also very surprised when he heard Jia Hui's intention. He originally thought that Jia Hui was a violent martial artist, after all, his achievements were too exaggerated. I didn’t expect to write a script, so my interest grew greatly and I decided to give it a look.
Then he regretted it.
The literary talent is good, but the writing is illogical, the story is dull, the plot is boring, and the rhythm is confusing. There is no noteworthy part in the whole film!
Tang Xian was worried that Jia Hui’s writing was poor the first time, so he read the next few books.
It was so disgusting that I couldn't sleep for three days. If it hadn't been for the support of literary talent, it was somewhat interesting, otherwise I would have gone to hell with Jia Hui.
The newly developed literary genre in Daqi is Qu.
After Yu poetry and Liang poetry, Daqi also developed a new literary genre - Qu.
In the early years of the Kingdom, in order to promote Taizu's destiny and the bravery of the Qi army, Taizong, who was still the prince, compiled the prototype of Qi music based on many deeds and adapted the songs and dances of the Liang Palace.
As time went by, the literati of the Qi Dynasty inherited the rhythm of Liang Ci and further developed Qupai. Taizong liked it very much and ordered the vigorous development of Qupai to promote Daqi's literary rule.
Today, two major branches have been successfully organized, Zaju and Sanqu.
It is precisely because of the current trend in Daqi that writing opera is not something that only ninth-rate literati can do, but is a very elegant thing.
But it is obvious that Jia Hui has no talent for writing dramas.
A good subject was written down - Tang Xian.
"Well, from now on I'd better just relax and write Sanqu." Jia Hui shook his head and threw all the scripts in his hand into the brazier.
Fortunately, I memorized Yuan Opera in the past just to show off, and with the retrievable memory that comes as standard for time travellers, I can still be a master of Sanqu in this life.
Sighing, I walked out of Sichuan Official School and wandered aimlessly on the road. As I walked, I came to an imposing gate.
Cheng Chengxiu Hou Mansion.
According to the system of two kings and three ke, Daqi canonized the Li family, a descendant of Yu, and the Chao family, a descendant of Liang, as public officials.
The Ji family descended from the Zhou Dynasty, the Liu family descended from the Han Dynasty, and the Gongsun family descended from the Cheng Dynasty became marquises.
These two princes and three princes were guests of Chen Qi, and they were allowed to retain the ancestral temple for worshiping the former dynasty. They were hereditary and independent of the Qi dynasty's title system.
Among them, the descendants of Qin were slaughtered by Xiang Yu, and no descendants were found. In the troubled times of the next four hundred years, no one was suitable to find. The Xuanhan Dynasty, which had been unified for more than ten years, exploded instantly due to the fight for the right to inherit the throne.
Because he had massacred the clan members of the previous dynasty, he was plowed several times by dozens of remnants of the previous dynasty. The earthworms in the clan's family were literally cut into two pieces.
The Cheng Chengxiu Hou Mansion in front of you is the Gongsun royal family of the Cheng Dynasty.
Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty, Gongsun Shu established a family, went north to sneak attack and destroyed Kaixiao, took the opportunity to capture Chang'an, and became the leader of the old Qin Dynasty. In the battle of Pingyuan, Gongsun Shu used Longxi cavalry to defeat Liu Xiu, Chimei and Pingyuan allied forces. Conquer the world. This world has since gone in a different direction from the original world.
After some emotion, Jia Hui went in for a visit, made acquaintance with Gongsun Shiyi, a young master of the same generation as himself, and went back after having a meal.
For these "guests" who have no power at all and are surrounded by embroidered clothes and live in embroidered clothes, making friends with the new nobles in the court is naturally the most important thing. Jia Hui, with his contribution to the destruction of the country, should be regarded as a person who cannot be ignored in the Qi court. If you exist, you should make some friends.
For nobles, making friends with these "guests" is completely done under the emperor's nose, and they will not be involved in political affairs. Basically, they can do anything except commit crimes and rebel. There are a lot of good things, and his status is also very high. As long as he has no rights to interact with him, he is naturally the best candidate to make friends with nobles. Without others, there are few things to do, and he can just talk about romance.
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Another 18 days passed.
Chahan Danjin and Lhasang Khan were taken to Hexi first to persuade the Heshuote Northern Army to surrender.
In addition, Chen Jingyuan and Shi Yuanxiu finally returned.
More than 3,000 members of the expeditionary force gathered and headed towards Chang'an.
We traveled over mountains and ridges via Ziwu Road. Because we had a lot of stuff with us and whether we had any combat missions, we walked all the way for half a month to get there.
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Chang'an.
Since Liu Bang, Taizu of the Han Dynasty, built the city, more than a hundred emperors have chosen this place as their capital. After thousands of years of ups and downs, after being continuously destroyed and rebuilt, this weather-beaten city became the westward destination of the Qi Dynasty.
In the early years of the Republic of China, among the countless palaces, only the imperial palace of the former Liangshi Dynasty - Daming Palace - remained. It was used as the palace of Qi Emperor during his western tour.
Later, because the Daming Palace was too big, the base of the Qi Dynasty was not in Guanzhong but in Guandong. It would not visit it for decades. It was too expensive to maintain such a large palace.
The Daming Palace was abandoned and demolished, the Han Weiyang Palace, which was about to collapse into ruins, was rebuilt, and Chang'an was redesigned with the Weiyang Palace as the center.
The army of more than 3,000 people entered the Lantian Camp when passing through Lantian County. After handing over with the officers of the camp, the group headed towards Chang'an.
Qilu, when there is no combat mission or the combat mission is over, officials with more than 1,000 households do not need to live in the military camp, but they need to report their whereabouts.
After riding horses for thirty miles, Jia Hui and his party finally entered Chang'an before the sunset curfew.
Originally there was no curfew, but since Timur invaded the border, the entire Kansai has entered a state of war and a curfew has been strictly enforced. Jia Hui and others also quickly returned to the family's mansion.
Because Chang'an is still a top-notch city, Rongning's second mansion naturally purchased properties here.
Two miniature government palaces.
Entering Ningrong Street, Jia Hui immediately felt the atmosphere of home.
The middle door was wide open, and the young servants and soldiers who had stayed in Chang'an were neatly lined up on both sides of the main door, attracting the people of Chang'an to gather around to watch the excitement.
The sharp-eyed boy standing on the street saw a group of people coming over on horseback.
"Uncle Hui is home, Uncle Hui is home!"
The boy loudly conveyed the news to the back. As the boy shouted one after another, the surrounding Chang'an people consciously moved out of the way and waited for the victorious general to return to the court. This was the beginning of the Qin people's annihilation of the six kingdoms. , continuing the rules that have been engraved in the bones for thousands of years.
Wei Qi, the housekeeper of Rongguo Mansion in Chang'an, opened the middle door and welcomed the eldest young master who returned home after victory.
"Little Wei Qi, lead the servants of Chang'an Mansion to welcome the eldest young master back home victoriously!" After saying that, Wei Qi took the lead and knelt down to salute Jia Hui, followed closely by the servants behind him.
"Without courtesy, Da Qi will be victorious!"
The boys in front of the door and the people of Chang'an who gathered around them shouted in unison: "Great Qi will be victorious!" An old man with white hair and beard walked out of the crowd, and was supported by his family as he trembled towards Jia Hui. Come.
Jia Hui quickly dismounted and stepped forward to hold the old man's arm.
Wei Qi introduced to Jia Hui: "Young master, this is the oldest elder in our area, Mr. Du. He is one hundred and thirteen this year!"
"Ah! The elder is atoneing for his sins. Xiao Ke was supposed to come to visit, but he unexpectedly let the elder come in person. He deserves a beating!"
Such an old man is a national treasure. According to Qi regulations, all elderly people over ninety must be jointly supported by the neighborhood or street where their household registration is located.
If there are officials in the neighborhood who are distinguished or have the honor of being a civil servant or above, they have to bear all the expenses for their support and have to visit them during the holidays.
In the past, the Jia family had no master here, so Wei Qi, the housekeeper, could only visit him on his behalf. Now that the real master of the family is here, he must visit the old man.
"Hehehe, what is there for me to visit? To be honest, even the old man who is being supported by the house feels unworthy. There is nothing he can do for the house. The only thing he is good at is staying alive. I wish I could give him a few more years of life. The house accumulates virtue.
The old man came here just to ask the Major General a question. Let's just treat it as a visit from the Major General. There is no need to make another trip. "The old man spoke very slowly, and his thoughts were a little unclear, but he still said the words clearly.
"The elders just ask, don't mention one question, even ten or a hundred are not a problem!" Jia Hui stretched out his left hand and patted his chest.
"Major General, have we really captured the plateau?" the old man asked tremblingly, holding Jia Hui's arm tightly and looking at Jia Hui firmly.
"Yes, we have conquered the plateau. In this expedition, we killed 180,000 people and captured Heshuote Khan, King Lhasang Khan and Grand Master Chahan Danjin alive! A great victory!" Jia Hui met the old man's gaze and said He answered word for word.
"Okay, okay, grandpa, brother, have you seen that the plateau is ours!" As he spoke, the old man burst into tears.
The whole audience also turned from joyful to a little depressed.
A hundred years ago, Heshuote took advantage of the chaos in the world to plunder the northwest. The old man's father was robbed while delivering messages and died on the plateau. His elder brother was captured and sent to defend the city as a young man. He fell to his death under the city wall. Since then, the plateau has become a worry for the elderly.
Now, even their Khan was captured alive by the Qi army, and the old man felt unprecedented pleasure.
"Okay, okay, the plateau is finally over. Even if I die on the spot, I can rest in peace!"
"I dare not say that. Now that the war is about to end, barbarians from all over the world are vying to surrender and surrender. The days of peace are coming. The old man should enjoy his happiness, haha!"
Jia Hui didn't dare to let him die here on the spot. Such an old man thought that he died on the spot after saying this. No matter what he said, he would have to suffer a little.
The atmosphere became lively again, and after promising to hold a flowing banquet for three days, the momentum was as if it was going to lift the roof off.
Marquis Wu of Xuncheng stood outside the street and stamped his feet anxiously. He had not returned home even after the curfew for how long. But looking at the plaque of Rongguo Duke's Mansion in front of him, he could only worry.
The Jia family has declined, but that depends on the situation. For those at the bottom, they are still a behemoth and cannot be offended.
Jia Hui was also a little tired. Seeing this, Wei Qi protected Jia Hui into the mansion and stayed behind to persuade everyone to disperse.
The Wuhous finally breathed a sigh of relief, and under the guidance of Wei Qi, promised to escort the people back.
This is not only true for Ningrong Street, but also for other businesses. Chang'an City, which has been under curfew for several years, is gradually regaining its former vitality under the excitement of the young people who have returned from victory.
After stepping over the brazier, the maids who had been temporarily hired by the mansion hurriedly took off their armor, washed themselves and ate some dinner. The exhausted Jia Hui went to the east courtyard to sleep.
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Although they are all "guests", no one dares to make friends with this family from Chang'an City - the Chao family of Daliang.
The remnants of the previous dynasty.
Even Jia Hui, who was as bold as he was, did not dare to get to know them. After he and his brothers paid homage to various high-ranking officials in Chang'an City, they rushed into Pingkangfang in broad daylight and stayed at one house in the morning and at night. They did not go out for ten days. Especially in this 600-year-old store called Yanlailou, the quality of the girls is even more beautiful than in Chang'an.
Just when Jia Hui was holding her waist and preparing to go home for a rest, Wei Qi came to report.
He Shuote, the commander-in-chief of the Northern Army, Pingzhang Shibao Lide surrendered.
The whole of Chang'an ignored the curfew and celebrated for three days and three nights.
Jia Hui knew that the time to return to Yanjing was coming.
The colleagues of the Anxi Protectorate have already entered the Yumen along with the Protector Lu Guan, and Yue Liduo is also in the team.
Jia Hui declined all social activities and concentrated on recuperating at home in preparation for the big battle in a few days.
