Chapter 57 Go home!

Style: Historical Author: Kiana RiverWords: 5415Update Time: 24/01/11 17:25:09
Jia Hui left with his 50,000 Qi troops. What remained in Beihai, besides a newly built mound, was a stone tablet carved on a stone of the right size on the rocky mountain.

The Great Sima of Qi, General Jia Hui, destroyed the Yuan Dynasty here.

On the side and back of the stone tablet, there are also the names of everyone in the 50,000-strong army. It is not even enough, so several large stones were brought in to complete the carving.

The masons were exhausted to the point of death.

Accompanying him were Dalintai, who had returned to the night, and several others.

"Lingjiu, what's the background of this Dalintai? He's already as good as Minhan, but can he still listen to you?"

Jia Hui is a little confused. He is not yet qualified to read Ye Bushou's true information. This is something that only the five governors of the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion can read, even if Jia Hui is already a great general.

"This... It stands to reason that this is not something you can know at your level, but the mission of Dalintai and others has ended, and they will officially retire after returning this time.

Dalintai was indeed a herdsman from the Saiyinnuoyan tribe, but his father was beaten to death by Tumenken's grandfather, and his mother and sister were played by Tumenken's father, and there was no news after that. My sister was given away by Tu Mengken himself again. I heard that she died within two months..."

"Huh? Tu Meng dares to use this great enemy that destroys the family?"

"Why don't you dare? After all, if Tu Mengken hadn't promoted him, he might still be a shepherd slave, and his wife, children, and children might not be as good as his mother and sisters!

If we hadn't developed him into a spy before Tu Mengken promoted him... To be honest, when we were developing him, we only planned to find a low-level intelligence source and instigate the rebellion of the herder slaves. Who would have imagined that he turned out to be a spy? To be able to get along with Minhan’s face..."

"It's nature that plays tricks on people..."

Jia Hui sighed.

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten something..."

. . . . . .

Going south through the Gobi, going straight down to Xilinhot, meeting up with the infantry, and then passing through Huaihuang Town and entering Zhangjiakou. After one and a half months, the 150,000-strong Northern Expedition Army finally returned to its original starting point.

Peking City.

Most of the families of the civil and military officials have moved back to Luoyang, leaving only the direct descendants of each family and the officials themselves. They will eventually follow the Second Saint after they have rewarded the Northern Expeditionary Army, and then they will follow the Second Saint to move south.

From the time Taizu crossed Liaodong and attacked Juyongguan, it lasted until the eighth day of November in the fourth year of Tiansheng.

The 108-year-old Qi-Yuan War ended with the overall victory of Da Qi and the demise of Da Yuan.

In the first stage, Taizu expelled the Yuan people from the Central Plains, drove them to the Western Regions through several Northern Expeditions, and won nearly fifty years of peace.

The second stage was confrontation. During the fifty years of peace, tribes continued to move back to Monan, but nothing happened.

The third stage, the late period of Taizong, the end of the peace period. With the relocation of Dayuan Khan, war between Qi and Yuan Dynasty resumed. Taizong led the Northern Expedition once and then died, and then came the emperor.

It has been more than thirty years since the emperor visited the north. During these thirty years, he went through nine Northern Expeditions and finally ended this century-old war.

The emperor decided to complete the prisoner dedication ceremony in this ancient capital that had witnessed this hundred-year war from beginning to end and was also the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.

After entering the city from Deshengmen, after a series of procedures, all civil and military officials gathered at the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

The emperor was driven away by the emperor.

As the emperor of Ma Ma who launched a total of nine Northern Expeditions and the emperor of Qi who truly destroyed the Yuan Dynasty, the emperor should enjoy his own glory.

Jia Hui and others were wearing ceremonial armor and standing on the right side with swords in their hands.

The civil servants on the left did not wear the usual public uniforms with long sleeves. Instead, they rarely wore narrow-sleeved military uniforms, wearing cloth hoods and long swords.

The civil and military officials on the left and right watched the old, middle-aged and young people enter the Ancestral Temple on their knees. An Tong even had a small box hanging around his neck, which was filled with the imperial seals of the Yuan Dynasty.

Originally I wanted to put it on a wooden tray, but it was too heavy. If I put it on a pallet, An Tong's neck couldn't bear it and it would definitely fall, so I just put it in a box.

The three of them walked all the way into the main hall on their knees. According to the instructions of the etiquette officer, they stopped when they came to the emperor.

"The sinful minister Bole is only a jin - Antong Bayar, come and see the emperor!"

Then, An Tong lifted the open small box, and the emperor took it.

After a series of complicated procedures, Jia Hui was so bored that he began to nod. Finally, the emperor read out the treatment of the three old, middle and young people.

An Tong, the former Khan of the Dayuan Dynasty, had meritorious service in presenting the seal, and was awarded Duke Anle. However, because of his young age, he had to go to school, so Duke Anle entered the Jiaofang Division to study dance music.

The former Great Master of the Yuan Dynasty, Omubu Chuhu'er, was granted the title of Marquis of Shunyi. Since he was nearly 70 years old, he was no longer punished and was given a house to live in his old age.

Horqinhuntai Jiubashi granted Ning Bo a title and gave him a house to fend for himself.

Behind them, a group of nobles, big and small, who were captured by the Northern Expeditionary Army also received corresponding rewards. After being broken up, they were imprisoned in the five capitals.

Then everyone dispersed and waited until the mid-month meeting to read out the rewards for each army.

. . . . . .

After a few months, Jia She was very excited to see his eldest son again, but he was a father after all, so how could he take the initiative to say hello to his son? That requires the child to speak first. So, he stood there and looked at Jia Hui.

"Dad, you're here to make up the numbers again..."

"You bastard!" Jia She tried to hit him, but when his hand reached in front of Jia Hui, he failed to hit him and hit Jia Hui hard on the shoulder.

"Okay, okay, good job my son! He didn't offend your grandfather, your great ancestor!"

Jia She's eyes were slightly red.

"Dad, let's not talk anymore. Let's go home quickly. I'm hungry."

"Hey, let's go home quickly. The old lady has already laid out the food and is waiting for you to come home!"

. . . . . .

After returning home, he once again went through the rituals of crossing the brazier. Under the guidance of the women at home, the cleaned Jia Hui changed into his long-sleeved Taoist robe and came to Rongxi Hall.

"Hahaha, ancestor, my grandson would like to say hello to our ancestor!"

He was a general fighting for his country just now, so he couldn't give the old lady a full courtesy. Now that the armor is taken off, only the children of the Jia family are here, and naturally they have to pay full tribute to the Duke and Madam.

"Come on, come on, come on! I know you're hungry. Come on, let's eat and talk!"

Jia Mu quickly helped Jia Hui up and pulled him to the dining table, just to her left.

"We are the only ones today, so we don't need to separate the men's and women's seats. Come on, sit on the left side of the old lady. Don't think it's annoying for us women, just think of it as accompanying the old lady!"

"Where is the old lady? If you eat with her, your grandson won't even have time to be happy!"

There was nothing I could do, the old lady had already pulled me over, could she still run away?

However, therefore, there were two more men in the women's seat.

Who is the other one? Of course it was seven-year-old Baoyu. Jia Hui and Jia Baoyu were sitting on either side of the old lady. They could see the old lady touching this and that, and couldn't stop being happy.

The eldest grandson Jia Hui has the martial spirit of the old man who has experienced many battles, and his facial features are quite similar, but his face is very similar to his mother's, with a standard melon-seed face. As for the fleshy Jia Baoyu, he looks exactly like the old man. Apart from being exactly the same, their temperament and other things are completely different.

Hey, it would be nice if these two children could be reconciled, Jia Mu thought...

Although Jia Hui sat in the women's seat, Xing and Wang were still not next to him, so Yingchun and Tanchun sat next to Jia Hui's left.

In front of him was a plate of Jia's signature dish, eggplant.

As if he knew Jia Hui's taste, he replaced the turtle dove meat with chicken drumsticks one by one. In the eyes of the old lady, it was a bit low-end, but for Jia Hui, who had been fighting for many years and was so hungry that he could eat rats. , so you can enjoy it.

The main ingredient is eggplant and chicken thighs, paired with almonds, walnut kernels and hazelnut kernels, plus spiced dried tofu, oyster mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms and chopped chestnuts. It is high in oil and salt. Jia Hui ate the whole plate with tears.

"Old lady, I have a request I don't know whether to make or not..."

"Oh, it's rare that our uncle Hui asks the old lady to do something. Come, let's talk about it?"

"Old lady, my grandson would like to eat something lighter for the next few meals..."

"Why, the general who kills people like crazy is thinking about fasting and chanting Buddha's name?"

"No, no, my grandson has been roasting whole lamb with mutton and mutton soup every day for the past few months, and occasionally roasting whole beef. He really can't eat greasy food. He wants to eat something light and smooth..."

"Can't eat greasy food? Whose stomach did that plate of eggplant just go into?"

The grandfather and grandson started to quarrel.

"Um?"

Feeling someone gently tugging on her sleeve, Jia Hui turned her head and looked at Yingchun.

"Thank you, brother!" Yingchun raised his small wine glass and took the initiative to toast him.

Of course, the Jia family would be crazy to let such a young child drink alcohol, it was just rose water.

"Well, brother, let's drink this!" Seeing that it was his sister toasting him, of course he had to give face, so Jia Hui picked up the wine glass and drank it!

Then he touched Yingchun’s bun.

"Come on, big brother got a set of front-facing gold-toned face this time. It's beautiful and tight! I'll ask Yuanyang to send it to you later. When you get older, you can wear it."

"Thank you, big brother!" Big brother gave me a gift!

After accepting the thanks from his sister with peace of mind, Jia Hui looked at Xiao Tanchun again.

How could a girl with Yingchun's personality take the initiative to toast herself? Just now I saw Tanchun's little hand poking Yingchun's waist.

"Brother Hui, my sister also wants to toast you a glass!" Seeing that the second sister toasted a glass of wine and received a gift, Tanchun's eyes flashed with gold and he also raised his glass.

"Haha, that brother did it too!" Jia Hui picked up the jug, filled up his wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Afterwards, Jia Hui put down his wine glass and started eating.

Seeing that there was no movement below, Tanchun felt anxious, why was it different from what was promised? Then he looked at Jia Hui with watery eyes.

The old lady and the others also looked at the brother and sister with interest.

Jia Hui calmly continued to put rice into his mouth. Seeing that Tanchun was about to cry, he put down his chopsticks and took out a small dagger from his arms.

This is a very exquisite and luxurious little dagger. Various gemstones are inlaid on the scabbard, and a priceless cat's eye stone is inlaid on the end of the handle.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were attracted by this exquisite dagger.

"Come on, come on, brother, how can we forget the gift for our family's spring visit? Here, this is the personal dagger from the former Yuan Dynasty Ke Dun Boyan Hudu. I will give it to you today!"

"Brother Hui, no! This is too expensive, three girls..." Jia Mu heard Jia Hui say that this was Qian Yuan Ke Dun's personal belongings, and quickly refused, but was interrupted by Jia Hui.

"It doesn't matter. The Yuan Dynasty is gone. What a treason. Besides, this is the dagger that belonged to Empress Boyan Hudu when she was still the princess of Hongji Labu. I have already found out. It is the old lady of Empress Boyan Hudu. ma…"

Jia Hui was stunned when he mentioned Boyan Hudu's old nanny. He finally remembered what he had forgotten.

"Brother Hui, why don't you speak?"

"Ah, old lady, my grandson seems to have missed the appointment..."

. . . . . .

Although things were turbulent, they ended safely.

The old nanny was arranged to join the Jia family's caravan going to Liaodong. After arriving in Shenyang, she would enter the grassland with the caravan trading with the Mongols and head north to Hongji Labu.

Tanchun also happily accepted Jia Hui's gift.

It's just that the way Mrs. Wang looked at Tanchun wasn't right.

Unlike the last time I returned to Beijing, there was no court meeting the next day, so the dinner lasted until late at night.

Entering Lixiangyuan, Yue Liduo and Yuanyang hurriedly greeted them. Jia Hui opened her arms and rushed into the bedroom with someone in her arm...

. . . . . .

When the sun was up, Jia Hui broke free from the seal of the quilt and crawled out.

He walked over the sleeping mandarin duck, casually put on a purple gown, tied a cloth belt, washed his face casually, let his hair down and went out.

Naturally, the gifts must be wetted with rain and dew. Jia Zhu's, Jia Baoyu's, Jia Cong, Jia Huan, who is still nursing, Jia She and Jia Zheng are also given.

As for the two ladies, just send them over with the maid, they are not familiar with them.

"Hahaha, Brother Zhu, the eldest brother is here to see you!"

Jia Zhu, who was studying on the second floor, could not help but cover her face with her teeth sore.

Last time, I was tricked by Brother Hui and I almost died of soreness after eating the orange he gave me. My head was buzzing.

Where did you get such sour oranges?

But he kept the remaining oranges. That night, after the family finished eating, they quietly handed the remaining two oranges to Baoyu and Tanchun, and even Jia Huan got a piece.

The result is self-evident. Baoyu and the others were sore that they cried loudly. Although he was also punished by his father to copy the "Book of Rites" twenty times, his wrist was so sore that he could not hold the pen for several days.

But it feels so good to bully my younger siblings!

No wonder Brother Hui wants to punish me.

Jia Zhu was still dazed when she suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing from the right, as if something was blocking the sun. Jia Zhu looked over curiously.

"Ghost!" The disheveled Jia Hui suddenly appeared in front of Jia Zhu. Jia Zhu was so frightened that she jumped up and backed away. Only when she realized that it was her dog brother did she let out a long sigh of relief.

"Brother, you scared me to death!" Jia Zhu said angrily.

"Hey, when I saw you didn't reply, I jumped up and took a look. You were really in a daze. Why, you can't learn anymore?"

Jia Hui entered the window with a slight flip and sat on the couch. Jia Zhu also returned to her seat.

"No, I just remembered the oranges you brought last time. Brother, you are already a general. Why are you still climbing trees, walls and windows? Also, why are you wearing disheveled hair today? You are not a savage!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I'm at home anyway. What's wrong with letting my hair hang loose? Just comb it when I go out. I'll be as comfortable as I want at home. Hey, it's Dongzao!"

Jia Hui picked a date and threw it into his mouth.

"Okay, okay, brother, as long as you are happy with your hair or not, what about climbing the wall and climbing through the window?"

"By the way, I was not in Beijing on the day Sister Yuan got married. How is the situation?"

Don't ignore my question!

He was about to say something, but Jia Hui had already asked about Yuan Chun's marriage. When he thought that his fairy-like sister was now a married woman, Jia Zhu was also a little distracted.

"Thanks to my eldest brother, everything is going well. Prince Yiyong seems to like Sister Yuan very much. On the day he came home last month, the two of them seemed to be quite affectionate. I just don't know how they have been getting along in the past month. How about…”

Jia Zhu frowned and said worriedly.

"That's good, that's good. As long as the first impression is good, the relationship won't be too bad in the future. They have only been married for a month now, which is a good time for the honey to be mixed.

Chen Si finally took care of some personnel matters. Brother Zhu, please relax, Chen Si and I are brothers who stirred up trouble in the same pot. They went to the brothels and were imprisoned, went on expeditions to the plateau together, and even fought together in the Imperial Academy... and went to school together!

Never miss any of the four pillars of life! No matter what happens, I will never treat Sister Yuan badly. Besides, Sister Yuan is also the sister I watched grow up. How could I possibly harm her? "

"...You want to say that you had a fight. Actually, brother, you don't need to change your story. After all, my younger brother, I also started my education at the Imperial Academy. I know exactly how you fought with Zhongshun and those imperial heirs!"

"Hey, it turns out, Brother Zhu, you also studied at the Imperial College?"

Jia Hui looked shocked.

"Am I the one..." Jia Zhu finally broke through her guard. Just when she was about to curse, she saw the corners of Jia Hui's mouth gradually turning up. She knew that she had been tricked, so she snorted coldly and stopped talking to him.

"Oh, okay, okay, it's my brother's fault. He said the wrong thing. I apologize to you! Let's do this. I see that you are tired of studying at a certain house. It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. You and my brother will take Baoyu and go together. Let’s go play at Chen Si’s house! That’s it! When someone goes to change clothes, go ahead!”

After saying that, Jia Hui jumped out of the window. Jia Zhu was shocked. She quickly leaned on the window edge and looked down. She saw Jia Hui's toes on the ground, his body sank, half squatting on the ground, with Jia Hui as the center, as if a gust of wind was blowing. The hem of the gown.

"...Amazing." No matter how many times he sees it, Jia Zhu will always be shocked by Jia Hui's skill. Just like when he jumped from the second floor, the ordinary soldiers in the family would roll forward to relieve their strength, and some even had to hold on to the window edge. Only then dared to jump.

Looking at Jia Hui's fiery figure, Jia Zhu felt envious. It would be great if she had a body as strong as her brother's.

At the very least, Li Peilan won't be able to suppress her easily after marriage.

Thanks to book friend Chang Zhang Gong for the reward, thank you very much!

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