"Grandfather, that slut is here again, and he won't stop until we hand over thirty women.
The second brother was so angry that he started arguing with them, but he was skinned by that son of a bitch. The second brother... the second brother died miserably! "
"Uncle, you have to hold on, you must hold on!"
"Ada has been in the army for thirty years, but he still doesn't know how to reply to his family.
Now there is no news... Is this a good thing, or... it’s still a good thing..."
"My little sister was kidnapped by Shi Le. It is said that she was...by...Grandpa, why did our Gongsun family become like this!"
"Hu Gou, do you still recognize me, Gongsun of Liaodong? Do you still recognize me, General White Horse, Gongsun!"
Voices echoed in his mind. Gongsun Zhu, who was over eighty years old, had been hiding for half his life.
He is a descendant of the Gongsun family in Liaodong and a remnant of the Gongsun family back then.
Sima Yi, the great ancestor of the Jin Dynasty, pacified Liaodong in March. In order to shock the world, he massacred Liaodong. The Gongsun family was almost completely slaughtered.
That is to say, this group of them managed to escape.
From then on, he hid in the deep mountains and old forests, surviving for more than a hundred years, not even daring to leave his real surname.
I thought that after more than a hundred years, the Sima family had forgotten the Gongsun family of Liaodong back then. I thought that they could live a good life after leaving the mountains.
But they never expected that when they left the mountains, what they saw was not the scene of the prosperous times after the founding of the country.
What they saw were the hooves of foreign horses. They were the Han people... no, the Hu people who were trampling wantonly on their Chinese land...
For more than a hundred years, all the elders of the Gongsun family have been telling their children how great their Gongsun family was back then.
They conquered Wuhuan in the north, conquered the Three Koreas in the east, and conquered foreigners, and their reputation spread far and wide.
But the moment they walked out of the mountains, everything seemed to have become a joke.
In their dreams, the alien races they had ravaged were now bullying them wantonly, and countless people were wailing and perishing.
Living alone is miserable; wailing in agony; those who resist, life is worse than death...
In just a few years of this world, Gongsun Zhu's two sons and four grandsons all died outside, in front of him.
His granddaughter and daughter also became lonely ghosts.
And he could only watch all this, because on the first day he came out of the mountain, he rebelled against a Han Dynasty general named Shi Le.
As a result, his limbs were broken, and then he watched helplessly as they slaughtered most of his tribe.
Looking at the extremely cruel barbarians and the so-called "big man" they called him, Gongsun Zhu felt powerless and filled with anger.
How can he call himself a "Han" general when he is so cruel and such a slut?
Do they know what Han represents?
In this way, Gongsun Zhu lay on the bed for more than ten years, watching his people and descendants leave his side one by one.
He looked at the people around him as if they were pigs kept in captivity by Na Shi Le. They were taken away one by one and then brutally killed.
Finally, he closed his eyes in pain and left this world where he didn't want to stay any longer.
"This world...enough is enough!"
"The big man...is he really as powerful as Father and the others said?"
"Were these wild dogs really chased and beaten by them back then?"
With endless anger and unwillingness, Gongsun Zhu never opened his eyes again.
But in this darkness, he seemed to have once dreamed of the world that his father and grandfather had spoken about.
The flag of the Han Dynasty was fluttering, and countless foreigners came waving their spears and spears. Amidst the loud shouts, Gongsun Zhu saw a large flag embroidered with the Chinese character "Han".
Then a general on a white horse swept across everything.
"Big man, mighty!"
Along with the roars, the alien Hugo abandoned his helmet and armor, and under the flag with the word "Han", a flag slowly rose.
"Gongsun!"
Gongsun...if this dream were true, how wonderful it would be...
In a daze, he seemed to have dreamed a lot. He seemed to have become another person. He seemed to have returned to the Gongsun family.
But just when he was confused, a shaking seemed to come from his arm.
Immediately afterwards, he heard a voice.
"Azhu, wake up quickly. Sir, I'm looking at you... Also, you should wipe your mouth!"
A Zhu... Which junior who doesn't know life or death dares to call himself that?
No...where do I have any juniors?
In this daze, the shaking became stronger and stronger, and Gongsun Zhu suddenly opened his eyes again.
At the same time, his body shook and almost fell over. Gongsun Zhu, who had been bedridden for many years, didn't know if it was his own instinct, but he slapped the man beside him on the leg, and then stabilized his body.
But the next moment, Gongsun Zhu suddenly widened his eyes.
His hand...has strength?
And the next moment, he realized that he didn't seem to be on his bed, and at the same time he saw countless young disciples sitting around.
This seems to be a hall and a school.
In the center of the crowd, there was an old man with pale hair and beard, explaining the bamboo slips in his hand.
Gongsun Zhu couldn't hear clearly what the old man was saying because he was a little confused now.
At this time, he seemed to be sitting in a corner, and next to him there were two particularly majestic men. Their age seemed to be... only about twenty.
And the person who just woke him up seemed to be the person next to him.
At this time, the conversation between the two people seemed to have reached his ears.
"Azhu, you were too stupid just to sleep.
It doesn't matter if you sleep, but you can't snore.
My husband has looked at you several times. It would be better for you to go to your husband and be punished later.
And...you seem to have gold and jade fluid flowing down you. "
"I..." Gongsun Zhu looked at the stranger beside him. He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he really didn't know what to say.
At this moment, another man next to this man who looked more majestic but handsome also snorted.
However, there seemed to be some cold sarcasm in this voice.
"Xuande, why did you ask him to get up? This kind of dandy boy is just here to gain a reputation!
Besides, do you really think Sir would care about this kind of people?
Such a dandy...not worth mentioning! "
"Bo Gui, don't do this. Although you and your family... A Zhu also has no grudge against you and was quite good to you before.
He is your nephew after all..."
"There is no nephew in a certain family who is older than a certain family!"
"Bogui, how can you say that!" The man next to Gongsun Zhu couldn't help scolding him when he heard this, "He... is just a little older..."
