Chapter Seventy-Four: Yingchuan Zhong has regrets
"Zilong, why are you so excited?" Xu Shu was very curious, the small Xuansu County, sandwiched between Liaodong County and Lelang County, would receive the attention of others because of its special geographical location.
To be honest, no matter which family he is here in his heart, he can't look down on it in his heart.
It is from Yingchuan, which is the place where the world's nobles gather, and it comes from the Zhong family of the Wang family, although it is only a clan, it is also proud enough to look down on the vast majority of the wealthy families in the world.
"Yao family, Yao Jing?" Guan Yu obviously didn't know much about this history, and frowned when he looked at Mingxi.
"The Yao family?" Xu Shu was not calm anymore, snatched the famous thorn, and his breathing was a little short: "If it was the Yao family, I would have done at least more than half of the matter of Xuansu." ”
In the land of the border county, there are no great characters in itself, Yao Guangzhi and his ilk, enough for the people in the county to talk about several dynasties.
"Everyone has arrived at the door, is it inappropriate for us to discuss here and let people wait?" Zhao Yun smiled bitterly and took the lead in walking out.
In fact, night is not a business, and ordinary people visit each other during the day. If you want to say that there is a prominent family in Xuansu County, even if there is a Taishou in the current Gongsun family, the prestige will never be as good as Yao Guang, who has been dead for fifty or sixty years.
Isn't it just right for people from such a family, no matter what time it is, to come to visit them generously to show the support of the Yao family's people for Captain Hu Xianbei?
The makeshift barracks did not have the humidity of the south, and the hot kang had just been made, and the humidity and heat in the house were mixed, and it was a little stuffy, but this kind of weather was cold enough for ordinary people outside.
Under the guidance of the Zhao family, many county soldiers were still building heating facilities overnight, and they did not practice the guidance technique, so they needed warmth even more.
Zhao Yun saw that night was falling, and there were still many soldiers coming and going, and he saw that he and the others had stopped to salute.
He nodded and smiled at each of the soldiers, much to the excitement of the men. Being affirmed by the highest commander here is obviously the greatest honor for a grassroots soldier.
Walked from Zhao Yun's Chinese army tent to the camp gate. There were more than a thousand steps, and the three of them did not ride horses, but their pace was very fast, after all, there were still people waiting outside for them to be received.
Unexpectedly, there were two men standing at the gate of the camp, both dressed as scribes.
Generally speaking, when a member of the family comes to visit, it must be the master who comes with a servant, and there has never been a situation where two people have not brought an entourage.
Zhao Yun was just stunned, but he still didn't stop: "I'm sure Zhao Zilong is here." I don't know who is Mr. Yao Jing? ”
"A certain Yao Jing, I came to visit at this time, and there was a lot of disturbance." The man was a middle-aged scribe.
Unlike the general image of literati, he looks a bit dissolute in the eyes of Confucianism in the Central Plains.
On the scribe's shirt, there were stains for a day or two, and the scribe's towel may have been a little scattered because it was too hot.
Seeing this, Zhao Yun was a little disappointed in his heart. It shouldn't be Yao Guang's family, otherwise, even if the Yao family is a little depressed with the unexpected death of their ancestors, it is not only in such a depressed situation. Walking.
However, Xu Shu next to him looked at another person and couldn't take it away.
I saw that this man's beard was not long, and he was obviously a good drinker. Hang a flask around your waist.
His eyes were slightly red, and he didn't know if it was because he had drunk too much or if he was walking hot.
"By asking, but Zhong Zhao is current?" Xu Shu's lips trembled. I stuttered a little when I spoke.
The man's head was hanging slightly, but now he suddenly raised his head.
It's strange that a person can change so much in an instant. This look up, it turned out to be magnificent, outstanding, even Zhao Yun and the three of them couldn't hide his demeanor.
His eyes narrowed and he laughed: "Cousin Yuanzhi?" ”
When he laughed, Zhao Yun realized that this person named Zhong Zhao actually had a pair of Danfeng eyes, just like Guan Yu.
However, the eyes of both men have their own characteristics. Guan Yunchang looked mighty, and his was gentle.
When Zhao Yun looked at him, he also kept looking at Zhao Yun.
"This is the legendary Zhao family Qilin'er," the smile in his eyes did not decrease: "No, Yingchuan Zhong is remorseful and polite!" ”
The Yingchuan Zhong family is a big family in itself, and later generations only know that there are Zhong Xiang Zhonghui father and son, but they don't understand that it is precisely because of the family's efforts to cultivate that there is the glory of the two.
In Yingchuan, people often think of the Xun family and the Chen family that were once very prosperous. As everyone knows, in the local area, the Zhong family is an out-and-out tyrant, with a wide family and a large industry, and it is not under the two at all.
The few people in front of him were not outsiders, and Xu Shu did not shy away from it, and introduced Zhong Zhao's origin in 1510.
However, it is said that within the Zhong family, there are endless fights between the descendants and branches, and between the descendants and the descendants, perhaps this is a common problem in some families, and there will always be some people who fail or even be driven out of the family.
Zhong Zhao's father is also a descendant, and his reputation back then was well known in the entire Yingchuan, and even Xun Shuang was slightly inferior now.
His son Zhong Zhao is known as a little prodigy, who can write poetry at the age of five, which is enviable.
The previous head of the family intended to make him the next head of the family, but this person was devoted to his studies and was not interested in the position of the head of the family at all.
Who knows, after the new head of the family came to power, he suppressed his branch very much, not to mention learning, it is funny to say, the dignified Zhong family lineage, sometimes even three meals a day can not continue.
The old gentleman died of depression, and named his son regretful, thinking that he regretted it very much, and did not take over as the head of the family in the first place.
Time passes forever, the market is still peaceful, and to this day, the traces of their father and son have long disappeared in the Yingchuan Zhong family, and under their deliberate suppression, other families no longer mention it.
Since ancient times, the king has been defeated, and the family is the same, and they don't know if they ran away or the persecution within the family, anyway, they haven't been seen since then.
"Cousin, have you been in Xuanwu County all these years?" While speaking, several people had already come to the big tent of the Chinese army.
"It's not, I'm floating around, I've been to Xiqiang, and I've been to Bingzhou, and finally settled in Youzhou." Zhong Zhao sighed: "Your sister-in-law is also on the way." ”
Seeing that Yao Jing next to him had an unkind face, he hurriedly said, "This person's brother-in-law." ”
The slightly embarrassed look makes people laugh.
"I don't know if Brother Yao is Yao Guang's lineage?" Zhao Yun's question has been stuck in his throat, and he doesn't vomit or feel unhappy.
"The eldest is the ancestor of the family," Yao Jing nodded: "The family is in the Central Plains, and Yu Yi followed his grandfather's ambition and came to Xuansu County, never thinking of meeting his brother-in-law." ”
It's really commendable, a person gave up the privileged life in the Central Plains and came to the bitter cold land, which is sour, cold and warm.
There was something unnatural on his face, which might have touched some bitterness.
Zhao Yun and the three of them were not in a hurry, to see what they meant here. (To be continued.) )
PS: I didn't tell you in advance, I arranged a role for Brother Zhong, I hope you don't be surprised. Another: Everything is in the bunker, I didn't know what to delete the night before yesterday, it turned out that the hard drive blew up, well, everything is gone, I don't know whether to cry or cry? By the way. I'm going to work.,I don't have time to change the hard drive.,So the updates of the past two days are more guaranteed.,The quality can only be slowly pieced together.,I hope forgive me.。