Chapter 58 In the Dust of History "My lord, my lord, aren't you and General Wu brothers-in-law?"
Deputy Governor Tang Tao didn't notice the regret in Han Jianhong's eyes at all.
He leaned back suddenly and exclaimed in a sharp voice.
"Why is he brother-in-law?
He is uncle Lang's brother."
Secretary Qin Bu immediately corrected him loudly, "Commander Wu Du is our uncle's uncle, uncle and brother-in-law.
Haha, although it is a roundabout way, he is still his brother-in-law after all."
"The brother-in-law who is crooked is of course also a brother-in-law."
The other military officials all agreed.
The look he looked at his boss, Han Jianhong, was increasingly different from before.
Wu Liangmou has been in Jingxiang for most of the past six months.
With three brigades of soldiers, he was able to defeat the 100,000-strong Mongolian Yuan army.
His reputation and achievements have already spread to the north and south along the river wind.
But this time General Manager Zhu led the army on an expedition, leaving Liu Ziyun, Wang Kerou and other senior generals unused, but transferred this person back from Jingxiang alone and took half the army's troops to sit in the center, which fully demonstrated the importance of this person in General Manager Zhu's heart.
It is foreseeable that Wu Liangmou's position will rise significantly in the near future.
As his close relative and friend, Han Jianhong had made real contributions, so he had to improve his position to a higher level.
Thinking of this, all the officials looked at Han Laoliu even more eagerly.
The words that came out of his mouth became more and more respectful.
But Han Laoliu's thoughts had already flown out of the military department, drifting to who knows where.
"Your Excellency was really far-sighted at that time.
He actually gave up such a huge family property at the drop of a hat.
He followed behind the general manager of our family without hesitation."
I don't know who it was, murmuring praise in the ear.
"Sacrificing one's family for the sake of the country, isn't that what the ancients said about sacrificing one's family for the sake of the country?"
"Otherwise, you are an adult."
Several other colleagues looked at Han Jianhong with envy, while laughing and taunting each other.
"Lao Lu, if it were you, I'm afraid you wouldn't have the guts.
Even if your family members force you with a knife, you might die and retreat."
"Isn't it?
At that time, I didn't even dare to kill a chicken, let alone mention, hey" "Don't talk about that time, it was when you first arrived in Yangzhou and posted a list to recruit talents.
I also hesitated for a long time before I dared to come and apply."
"If I don't say you are a timid person, if it were ten and a half months in the morning, maybe" "Don't talk nonsense.
A year ago, this position should have belonged to Mr.
Han.
He achieved his fame by fighting with real swords and guns, unlike us, who all relied on pens."
The sounds coming from his ears were extremely confusing, but Han Jianhong faintly heard his father's confession the night before he left home, "Xiao Liuzi, don't blame your uncle for being cruel.
This has been the case in every family since ancient times.
The way of the world.
If there is going to be chaos, our Han family will have to find more ways to survive."
Whose family has been like this since ancient times?
Han Jianhong didn't know clearly, but he clearly remembered that during the Three Kingdoms era, Wei, Shu, and Wu all had a minister named Zhuge, and his official career was not small.
This is the survival wisdom passed down by our ancestors.
Basically, all older families are familiar with this.
Therefore, whenever troubled times come, the younger members of the family become chips for betting.
The imperial court bets one vote, and the "rebels" also bet one vote.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
If possible, or if the judgment is inaccurate at the moment, different rebels will have to make separate bets, preferably more than less.
For the children who are used as bargaining chips, if they are bet on the losing side of the bet, their personal ending will inevitably be very tragic.
As for the entire family, no matter which party succeeds in the final, the entire family can follow suit.
Even if a rising tide cannot lift all boats, it can at least ensure stability and continue reproduction and inheritance.
Back then, Han Laoliu, Han Laosan, Han Laoqiu, Han Laojiu and others were a pair of chips sent by Hanjiazhuang.
The qualifications of several people are not very good, and they are not very popular in the eyes of the grandfather who is the leader of the clan.
Therefore, even if he died in an unknown sewer, I am afraid that except for his parents, few people in the entire Zhuangzi would feel distressed.
Not only the Han family, but also the Sun family, Li family, Li family, Xu family and other Zhuangzi's gambling capital were similar.
At the beginning, I am afraid that I had the mentality of hitting three shots first before the date was over.
Who told General Manager Zhu that he only had brother No. 100 under his command at that time?
Although his combat power was really terrifying, he had just defeated the Asu Army that was three times his own head-on.
But compared to big forces such as Liu Futong, Xu Shouhui, Bu Wangsan, and Peng Monk, they are obviously not good enough.
The only exceptions are Wujiazhuang and Liujiazhuang.
These two families sent out the absolute leaders of their respective families, Wu Liangmou and Liu Kui.
Therefore, these two families have won the most now.
One is the deeply trusted commander of the Zhengdu, and the other is the deputy commander of the capital who can allow General Manager Zhu to safely arrange for him to take charge of his role.
The two brothers help each other and become famous.
People always like to show off their original cleverness after something happened.
Now when it comes to the village owners and village owners on the shores of Shanyang Lake, who doesn't boast that they had a far-sighted vision back then.
As for the young people who have experienced the baptism of war and are still alive today, are they good or bad?
The concubines, regardless of their specific status in their respective families at first, of course decisively became the first wormwood in the family, and were focused on and cultivated from an early age.
Anyway, the patriarchs are always wise, and their wisdom is absolutely proportional to their age and thickness of face.
They are now working hard to carry forward their wisdom and integrate the real wormwood and talents from their respective families into the yamen at all levels of the Grand Controller's Office and the Huai'an Army, hoping to gain more in the near future.
But Han Jianhong knew that the clan leaders would be disappointed in the end.
Because young people will soon have their own dreams, which are completely different from the dreams of the elderly.
They will soon discover that they join the Huai'an Army not simply to gain personal fame.
On their shoulders, they also bear the same responsibility as themselves, the future of all Han family children.
From the day they joined the Huai'an Army, they were not only fighting for their family, but what they were about to defend and reshape was the entire Chinese nation.
Han Jianhong didn't understand these principles at first, but now, he understands them more and more clearly.
As for who exactly, and when, engraved these principles deep in his heart, he couldn't tell.
Maybe it was subtle.
Han Jianhong vaguely remembered that not long after he was ordered to join the army, an instructor personally told him on the training ground that everyone is equal.
No one is born a slave, and no one is born to be enslaved by others.
Han Jianhong still vaguely remembered what he said when General Manager Zhu ordered the captured Mongolian soldiers to be sold at a discount, "They treat us like donkeys, so we will come and go without being rude.
If one day they If we treat us as human beings, we will naturally treat them as human beings.
There is no such thing as mercy or unkindness, only equality."
Han Jianhong still vaguely remembers that one night, the teenagers were sitting by the fire and boasting about their ancestors.
Suddenly, they were surprised to find that their ancestors had actually fought for the Song Dynasty under Li Tingzhi.
After the Empress Dowager of the Song Dynasty led the civil and military surrender of the Manchu Dynasty, the suffering and humiliation endured by the ancestors immediately came to everyone's mind.
"Prime Minister Boyan set up a tent by the river, and left prime minister Wu Jian led the generals to carry grass in, roll their names and kneel down to worship."
The record of this period of history in the family tree is very vague, but when he retold this paragraph by the fire, he gave Han Jianhong The trembling that brought about in the soul was extremely clear.
Note 2 Donkeys, it turns out that in their eyes, our ancestors are just a group of donkeys.
Yes, they are a group of donkeys.
In the eyes of the Mongolian court, all Han people were donkeys.
Even if they climbed to as high a position as Zhang Song and Lu Luzeng, they would just become a big donkey that could push mills and pull carts.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
They were no different from other donkeys.
Then, the young people clearly discovered that the so-called destiny and the so-called reincarnation of the five virtues are just a worn-out fig leaf.
The moment Lu Xiufu jumped into the sea with Emperor Song on his back, China was dead.
The current imperial court is nothing more than the imperial court of a group of foreign conquerors.
They took advantage of China's weakness and conquered civilization with barbarism.
Then, the teenagers stood up soberly and vowed never to kneel before barbarism again.
They should have stood up long ago, driven out the Tartars and restored China.
Maybe they will fail, but they will die as human beings, not continue to live as donkeys and continue to be bullied by the conquerors.
Most of the young men who swore an oath by the fire had died in the battle.
Han Jianhong remembered the names of each of them, but could not remember the faces of most of them.
There was a time when the dreams in his heart were becoming blurry like the faces of the deceased.
However, after being kicked off the position of salt ambassador, he slowly remembered his childhood dreams and vows.
Live like a human being and die like a human being.
Even if you die without a burial place This dream and vow does not belong to the old men in the clan, but to every young man who grew up in the army.
They should not forget, and they should never dare to forget.
"My lord, my lord, I heard that you crawled into Huai'an City from the sewer with General Wu Liangmou."
While he was immersed in the memories of the past, the expectant voices of his colleagues suddenly came to his ears.
"Ah, you are talking about Wu Liangmou.
That guy has not been doing his job since he was a child.
He spends all day climbing walls and crawling into ditches.
So, under the city of Huai'an, his skills came in handy."
Han Laoliu's memory was instantly drawn to his own.
The most glorious moment in my life, I responded loudly with a bit of pride.
Note 1: There is an annotation missing in the dust of history.
The son committed a heinous crime but his father was not implicated in the slightest.
Only Yang Guang in history was so lenient.
When he was trapped in Yanmen Pass, Yu Wenhua and his two brothers stole military rations and sold them to the Turks.
After they were discovered, he could not bear to let his favored minister Yu Wenshu come to mourn his son, so he only gave Yu Wenhua and his brothers a very light punishment.
Yu Wenshu was not implicated in any way.
Note 2: Wu Jian, the left prime minister, is famous for his timidity.
I once wrote a poem to express my ambition, "It is better to build a house above the clouds and smoke, and don't shut out the right and wrong outside the door."
In 1275, the Yuan army came to Lin'an City, the capital of Song Dynasty, and Wu Jian sent an envoy to the Yuan army camp to sue for peace.
In the first month of the second year, he was promoted to Prime Minister Zuo and Privy Envoy.
He first went to the Yuan camp to discuss surrender, and then as a petition envoy, he went to the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, now Beijing, to submit a surrender form and hand it over to Song Xi.
After the death of Song Dynasty, Wu Jian died quietly in Dadu
.
: