"Return to the lord, he has been captured."
Liu Hun's expression was a little strange.
Feng Yong nodded, with an angry look on his face, turned his head and shouted: "Zhang Muzhi."
Soon someone summoned Zhang Muzhi who was doing post-war statistics.
"Chief, what are your orders?"
Zhang Muzhi looked a little embarrassed, with stains on his face, but he stood upright and was not bandaged, so he was probably not injured.
"This group of prisoners of war, whether they are Qiang Hu or Xianbei Hu, will all be escorted to Nanxiang by me. Tell Madam Mu and ask her to arrange for them all to be sent to the mines in the mountains."
Feng Yong ordered through gritted teeth.
This time, more people died in front of their eyes than ever before.
Although now that you have eaten this bowl of rice, you must be mentally prepared for this day to come.
But remembering that when the camp was breached, some of the injured troops did not retreat in time and were trampled to pieces by the barbarians.
Even Feng Yong, who had experienced the baptism of the battlefield, could not control his emotions.
Ordinary prisoners of war became laborers. No matter how hard and tired they were, there was always a glimmer of hope.
Coupled with the labor protection law that the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty is about to issue, the life of laborers will be easier.
But Nanxiang Mine is different. It is said that it is a place where evil spirits are fed. It cannot be groundless.
Once you enter the mine, you are as deep as the sea and never see the light of day again.
Since you dare to offend me, then go mine for me until you die!
"One more thing. Just now, when a strong man rushed in and was less than twenty steps away from the commander's flag, someone killed two thieves in a row, and then the thieves were stopped. Check who that person is."
"Back to the Mountain Chief, the students went to investigate immediately after the war. This man's name is Han Long, he is a cook, and he is also a groom on weekdays. He is the one who feeds the Mountain Chief's horses."
As a staff officer who must obey orders at any time, Zhang Muzhi must always pay attention to the situation under the commander's banner even if he is not with Feng Yong.
The Condor Shooter's sneak attack made Zhang Muzhi's eyes split open on the spot, and he almost cried out.
Seeing that the mountain leader did not fall, he fell to his knees from exhaustion in just a few breaths.
After taking inventory of the battlefield after the war, he naturally sent someone to check on the strong man immediately.
"Han Long?" Feng Yong was stunned, wondering why this name seemed familiar?
However, it is really weird for a cook and groom to have such a majestic and domineering name.
"It's Han again..."
Feng Yong muttered.
What makes people feel even more weird is that Liu Hun, who is supporting him, has an indescribably complicated face, and the corners of his mouth are twitching, as if he doesn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Polu, do you know this person?"
Liu Hun's strange reaction was noticed by Feng Yong. He felt moved and asked.
"Going back to the king, my master is named Han, taboo Long."
Liu Hun reminded helplessly.
"Oh, I remembered, he was the one who first initiated the Zhongyi Temple?"
Feng Yong suddenly realized.
It was precisely because of Han Long's initiative to build the Zhongyi Temple that Liu Hun received Siniang's recommendation.
Feng Junhou didn't remember much about other things, but someone remembered Siniang's affairs relatively well.
This time I came to Daxia County, although I didn't bring any auxiliary troops, but there were about ten people doing odd jobs.
Unexpectedly, there was actually a master hidden inside.
"Where is Zhuangshi Han?" Feng Yong asked Zhang Muzhi, "Please invite him to see me quickly."
"Back to the mountain chief, Han Zhuangshi disappeared after killing the thief."
Zhang Muzhi looked a little ashamed.
"Your Majesty, Master went to capture the leader of the thief, and he is now in our army."
It was Liu Hun who helped Zhang Muzhi get out of the siege.
Feng Yong was startled, "Han Chou?"
"Exactly."
Feng Yong's eyes towards Liu Hun became a little eerie.
"Junhou, the master's presence in Junhou's army is not the work of a villain, but the arrangement of Madam Zhang, and it also has the consent of Madam."
Feeling Feng Yong's gaze, Liu Hun sweated slightly on his forehead. He was afraid that Feng Yong would misunderstand, so he quickly explained.
The song is privately owned by the monarch. How to arrange it is the monarch's business, and others are not allowed to interfere at will.
Except, of course, Madam.
The Marquis of Guannei is a Marquis, and the Marquises of Lieutenants are even more Marquises.
How can the Hu people's Guannei marquis be as important as Feng Junhou?
If Feng Junhou really misunderstood him, I'm afraid he would be on tenterhooks day and night from now on.
"I do not know how?"
Feng Yong subconsciously asked, "Since I am your master, why didn't you tell me? At least you don't have to do the work of a cook and groom..."
Before he finished speaking, not only Liu Hun, but also Jufu Huo Yi looked over with strange eyes: Junhou, you really don’t know why?
Before Feng Yong finished speaking, he felt everyone's gaze. He coughed and turned to Zhang Muzhi: "Go to General Liu's army and invite Zhuangshi Han over."
My mother-in-law is too capable, which is not a good thing sometimes, because her husband is weak!
Feng Junhou sighed in his heart, returned to the tent and sat down. Seeing several people standing there waiting for him to speak, he asked again: "What happened to the Bald Club in Baishi City?"
Liangzhou sent troops from the west. It was not that the staff had not imagined this situation.
But the probability is considered extremely low.
Because they had to cross the river pass and then cross the rebel areas of Huhan and other places, and they also had to guard against the Tufa tribe in Baishi City in the south.
Rebellion against Hu is incompatible with both the Bald Tribe and the Wei Army.
At the same time, the Bald Ministry secretly had contacts with the big man.
If the Wei army wants to pass there, they must first wipe out the Hu people in Fanhan. Such movements will definitely be discovered by the Han Dynasty.
At the same time, even if the Bald Hair Ministry did not dare to take action against the Wei army, they would at least notify the big man.
It is precisely because of this double insurance that the general staff is certain that the possibility of Liangzhou sending troops from the west is extremely low.
Unexpectedly, Han Chou could not only convince the governor of Liangzhou, but also drive the rebel Hu to his advantage.
He even made the bald part mute to cooperate with his actions.
The last point is the most fatal.
According to Feng Yong's plan, the Han army only attacked Daxia County, and the remaining rebel Hu in Pouhan in the west of Longxi were dealt with by the Tufa tribe in Baishi City in the south of Pouhan.
It was obvious that this time, the Bald Hair Division not only lost control, but Han Qiu did not even notify him when he led his people around Daxia City from the south.
"Back to Junhou, something seems to have happened to the Bald Hair Department."
Jufu, the leader of the army, quickly replied, "Last time, the king sent a message asking Bald Khotan to come to Daxia County."
"The Bald Hair Division sent a message saying that their young commander was preparing to leave. Unexpectedly, there was no further news."
Feng Yong frowned, remembering what Han Chou said to him before the battle.
He said that he had a deep relationship with the Xianbei Hu people.
They are Xianbei barbarians, not just Xianbei from the begging tribe.
Is it possible that the abnormality in the bald area is also related to Han Qiu?
At this time, Zhang Muzhi entered the tent and said: "Captain of the mountain, Han Zhuangshi has brought us here."
Feng Yong quickly stood up and said, "Please come quickly."
A middle-aged man with a medium build and an ordinary face walked into the tent and saluted: "I have met the king."
"Master Han doesn't need to be polite."
Feng Yong said quickly, "I invited Han Zhuangshi here this time because I want to see clearly what kind of person the hero is who killed strong thieves in front of the formation and captured the leader of the thieves."
"The prince has given you the reward." Han Long's face was calm, "The villain is entrusted by the wife to protect the prince. This is the duty of the villain, how can he be thanked by the prince?"
Take a look, this is the real master, he is unfazed by favor or disgrace.
Feng Yong was about to praise him when he heard Han Long continue: "Kang Han's feud has something to do with someone. Since he plotted against the prince, someone will not let him get his wish."
When Feng Yong heard this, his eyes flashed, "The strong man Han actually knows about the feud between Han and Han?"
Han Long smiled bitterly, "A certain person agreed to accept Madam's request, but it was actually because of Han's hatred."
"Why is this?"
Feng Yong seemed to have some understanding in his heart, but he couldn't figure out the relationship for a while.
"It is a secret within the Han family that cannot be shared with outsiders, but since the Lord is involved in it, it doesn't hurt to talk about it."
Han Long glanced around.
Feng Yong understood and motioned for Jufu and others to go out.
Jufu glanced at Han Long worriedly.
Feng Yong glanced at Han Long, who had empty hands, and nodded to Ju Fu.
Since Han Long was arranged by Siniang and had Guan Ji's permission, it meant that Han Long could rest assured.
What's more, there is Li Mu over there in Nanxiang, who has information about the Xinghan Society and will repeatedly screen and verify the background of the tribe from time to time.
If he can pass the review of these three women, Han Long will not have any big problems.
Besides, Feng Yong himself is not helpless.
After everyone exited, Feng Yong asked Han Long to sit down and continued to ask: "Han Zhuangshi and Han Qiu have the same surname. Is there any relationship?"
Han Long nodded, "But I don't know what Han Chou said to Junhou? How much does Junhou know about the Han family?"
"Not much, but not much. After he claimed to be the Marquis of Huaiyin, but couldn't provide any evidence, I don't believe it."
Thinking of what Han Qiu said, Feng Yong always felt a little ridiculous.
"Han Qiu is indeed the Queen of Huaiyin." A bitter smile appeared on Han Long's face, "Since Han Qiu told the prince that he was the Queen of Huaiyin, he should also mention the two Hans uniting into one and splitting into two? "
Feng Yong was a little surprised when he heard this and nodded: "He did say it."
"Back then, the Marquis of Huaiyin was attacked by the Yi clan, and his orphan escaped by chance. When he grew up, he learned of his life experience and swore a poisonous oath that the Han Dynasty would not be destroyed and he would not return to the Central Plains."
Han Long explained, "And a certain ancestor is King Xin of Han who once fled from the Han Dynasty."
When Feng Yong heard this, although he had already suspected it in his heart, he almost got up suddenly.
Han Long looked ashamed.
"My ancestors rebelled against the Han people and surrendered to the barbarians. Every day they begged the barbarians to survive. Their longing for home is like a person who has lost his foot longing to walk, and a blind person longing to open his eyes."
"I just felt that my crime was serious and I had no face to return to the south. Therefore, I had long wanted to die in the first battle of Shenhe, so I refused the Han army's persuasion to surrender."
"This is also the reason why our ancestors died at the hands of the Han army, but the descendants wanted to lead the people back to the Han Dynasty."
"The great Han did not think about the past of the Han family, but still named Han Gong Ba Dai as the Marquis of Gonggao, and Han Gong Ba Ying as the Marquis of Xiangcheng. His kindness was greater than heaven and earth."
"After the chaos of the Seven Kingdoms of the Han Dynasty, our ancestor Gong Gaohou tried his best to kill the thieves in order to repay the favor of the Han Dynasty, and he was more successful than the generals to protect the Han Dynasty. This can be regarded as a little atonement for the sins committed by the Han family back then."
When Feng Yong heard this, he couldn't help but sigh, "So that's it. It's a good thing to know when you've gone astray and have your faults repaid!"
After hearing this, Han Long stood up quickly, bowed, and said movedly: "If our ancestors knew what you said, they would also thank you for your words!"
"You go on."
Feng Yong personally poured a bowl of water for him and said warmly.
"No. There is still a branch of the Han family, which is the lineage of the Marquis of Huaiyin. They didn't want to return south, so they stayed in the desert."
At this point, Han Long sighed, "They are different from us and hate the big man. Therefore, our two lines were originally one, but in the end they became enemies."
Feng Yong nodded.
King Han Xin felt sorry for the big man and was killed without any complaint.
The Marquis of Huaiyin is different. Even if he has great achievements, his political quality and military ability are inversely proportional.
How high the military capability is, how low the political quality is.
He can compete with that old man Wei.
In the end, his body dies and his family is destroyed. In addition to being tabooed by the owner, his own reasons cannot be ignored.
"In order to atone for the sins of our ancestors, our southern branch served the Han and made many military exploits. However, the northern branch repeatedly encouraged the northern barbarians to go south and fight with the Han."
When Han Long said this, a look of resentment appeared on his face, "In order to avenge their family, they did not hesitate to stir up national hatred. When our ancestors sealed the country, Zhao, Dai and other places, countless people's lives were ruined."
Feng Yong frowned. The so-called Zhao Dynasty and other places were actually Bingzhou, Youzhou and other places now. They were the front lines of the conflict between Han and Hu.
"Fortunately, the Han Dynasty has been blessed by heaven. Since Emperor Xiaowu, the military power has been reduced to the desert. The Hu people are surrendering day by day, and the ambition of the Northern Branch cannot be extended."
"Unexpectedly, during Wang Mang's Rebellion, the Central Plains was in chaos. The Northern Branch secretly communicated with Lu Fang, and persuaded the Hu people to take the opportunity to go south, annex the five counties of the state, and support Lu Fang as the Emperor of the Han Dynasty."
"How different from pigs and dogs!" Feng Yong couldn't help but cursed.
When Han Long heard Feng Yong's words, he smiled bitterly again: "That's why we in the Southern Branch also scolded him for being in company with livestock and not worthy of the surname Han."
"When the Xiongnu declined, the Northern Branch assisted Tanshihuai, King of Hu of Xianbei, and helped him plan to annex the old Xiongnu tribe and unify the northern desert. The emperor of the Han Dynasty wanted to make peace with Tanshihuai to ensure peace on the border."
"But he didn't expect to be rejected by Tan Shihuai, and he kept going south to plunder Han County. It was precisely because Beizhi persuaded Tan Shihuai with the lesson of peace between the Huns and the Han family."
After hearing this, Feng Yong thought to himself that for the sake of revenge, this northern branch of the Han family could do such a thing, which is really inhumane.
Thinking of this, he asked again: "Now that Xianbei is divided into pieces, I heard that Kebi Neng is the most powerful. Could it be because of the northern branch of the Han family?"
Han Long nodded: "What the Lord said is true. Kebi Neng has repeatedly annexed small tribes in Monan, constantly growing its power, and wants to imitate Tanshihuai. It is precisely because of the plan of the Northern Branch."
"It's just that the northern grassland tribes are scattered now, so they secretly support other Xianbei tribes just in case. For example, the Qifu tribe that sent troops this time was separated from the Tuoba tribe, and the Tuoba tribe..."
Before Han Long finished speaking, Feng Yong suddenly stood up and said in a loss of voice: "Tuoba tribe? Tuoba tribe is weak? But that Tuoba tribe, where the goddess gives away her son and has no wife and no uncle?"
Han Long didn't expect Feng Yong's reaction to the Tuoba tribe to be so great, and he was a little surprised at the moment: "You also know about the Tuoba tribe?"
After the goddess of heaven, he served as leaders for generations, and finally unified the north and established the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Do you think I know?
Feng Yong's body was trembling.
The northern branch of the Han family...
You are so persistent!
Feng Yong could already guess what the northern branch of the Han family would do in the end.
After assisting others for hundreds of years, he finally failed to take revenge on the giant Han.
Finally, just learn the signature move of our ancestor Huaiyin Hou: secretly crossing Chencang.
If the goddess gives you a son, are you going to yell?
Roar!
However, before their own power could grow, the Han family could no longer wait for their revenge. The Shu Han was ripped out of the heart by Deng Ai's black tiger move and collapsed.
The Han family is gone, so the northern branch of the Han family can naturally fulfill its promise and return to the Central Plains.
Moreover, they already have a certain amount of power, and their ambitions will expand accordingly, planning to build a country on the graves of their enemies.
Why was the capital moved from Pingcheng in the north to Luoyang?
Why should we change the official system and turn it into a Han system?
Why was everyone finally forced to change their surnames to Han surnames?
Even for the sake of Chineseization, even the prince had to be executed and a large number of Xianbei nobles were buried with him...
Thinking about the various measures taken by the royal family to Chineseize the country after the Northern Wei Dynasty took over the world, it almost makes people feel impatient.
Feng Yong shuddered as he thought about the illustration in the history book where Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty moved the capital to Luoyang, with the minister kneeling in front of the horse.
