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Chapter 485: Home

Guo Changxing set off to Yanjing, and Yun Zhao then led his personal guards to leave Xingling. The first stop was the base of Lucheng Camp in Jianguan Mengyao. With Yun Zhao, several special characters, Han Jiang, Puwang and four other Mongolian officers who survived.

After Han Jiang was taken to Yizhou by Yun Zhao, he did not make things difficult for him. The Mongolian officers were closely held, but he traveled almost all parts of Yizhou during this period under the supervision of the guards who guarded him. He was shocked by the prosperous Yizhou. There was a general understanding within the Mongolians that Yun Zhao supported tens of thousands of troops with the power of a mere state. Moreover, the high military height of the Anqing army and the pension of the disabled soldiers were not only far superior to the Mongolian army, but also the Great Vietnamese army could not compare with the Great Vietnamese army. With this investment in the army, it would be a military force and a military force within the state.

The exploitation of the people must be extremely cruel, but what Han Jiang saw along the way was another version. The efficiency of Yizhou officials and the integrity and dedication of Yizhou officials made him extremely shocked. Han Jiang was a person who had been rolling in the system for many years. For example, in other places, several officials or even several officials could do it. In Yizhou, one person completed it. Compared with emerging countries like Mongolian bureaucracy, which had just begun to develop, it was impossible to compare with Yizhou in terms of simplifying military and government, let alone the huge bureaucratic system of people who were floating in affairs.

This high efficiency greatly reduces unnecessary expenses and the people's burden is extremely low. Yun Zhao specially lets Han Jiang understand the tax system of Yizhou, which has very few taxes. In addition to grain, it is also strictly controlled materials. In other words, Yizhou has almost all been liberalized, and even strategic materials such as iron smelting and munitions are open in Yizhou.

After wandering around Yizhou, Han Jiang's heart became heavier.

"Han Jiang, how do you feel after this trip?" Yun Zhao looked at Han Jiang with a smile on his face.

Han Jiang was silent for a moment, "Although Yizhou is good, it's not my family!"

"Where is your family? Meng Yuan?" Yun Zhao sneered: "Don't forget, you are a Da Yue person, and the blood of the Da Yue person flows in your bones. If you are not in our clan, your heart will be different. In the Mongyuan, your Han family is not absolutely trusted, right? The Mongyuan is a rabbit's tail that cannot grow. You have to know. I am willing to give your Han family a chance to reduce unnecessary losses and drive the Mongyuan back to the desert faster. In fact, with you or not, the ending will not change much. It's just the length of time."

Han Jiang looked at Yun Zhao and said for a while: "Governor Yun, if you want to surrender me, then you can avoid the negotiation. You can kill me!"

Jiang Xu behind Han Jiang was furious. "Bastard, I'll give you shamelessness. Believe it or not, I'll slash you with one knife!" He raised the huge Mo sword and made a move to slash.

Han Jiang glanced at Jiang Xu and his mouth flattened, "Governor Yun, you know, I am not a person who is afraid of death. In Bo Yang surrendering to you, I feel sorry for the tens of thousands of men under my command that will not make unnecessary sacrifices."

"You are a wise person, but also a principled person. I want to ask you, if one day in the future, Han Zhongjue surrenders to me, will you surrender with him?" Yun Zhao waved his hand at Jiang Xu and signaled him to put down his knife.

Han Jiang's face suddenly turned pale. He looked up at the vast earth in front of him, and lowered his head without saying a word. Yun Zhao did not force him, but just walked forward calmly and slowly rode his horse.

I don’t know how long it took, Han Jiang raised his head, “Governor Yun, I heard that you are also from a poor family?”

"My story is no secret!" Yun Zhao smiled and said, "A few years ago, I was a poor boy who made a living by hunting. After eating the meal, I didn't know where tomorrow's food would be."

"I am an orphan, and I have never known who my parents are since I was a child!" Han Jiang was a little confused and sad. "By chance, the adoptive father took me in. From then on, I had a family, but the adoptive father was an extremely strict person. Sometimes I think he was even paranoid. He hated the Dayue court extremely because he had paid a lot for him, but the ending was very miserable. He thought to overthrow the Li Dynasty and let out a vent of anger in his heart."

Yun Zhao listened seriously. In the Mongolian Yuan, Han Zhong is getting more and more important. Fully understanding of this person will be of great help to future affairs.

"So we went to the adopted father's house. Although we no longer had to worry about our livelihood or life, we still had a very hard life every day. Before dawn, we had to get up to practice martial arts, practice equestrians, practice how to kill people. After dinner, we had to read and read and read words and practice military tactics. From morning to night, we never had any spare time, because we could not complete the tasks set by the adopted father, and we would be punished severely. I remember that at the beginning, there were about ten people in total, but in the end, only four of us were left." Han Jiang seemed to be in lingering fear when he thought of his past childhood.

"Han Zhong wants you to become the knife in his hand!" Yun Zhao said. "Don't you hate him?"

Han Jiang shook his head, "No hatred. If it weren't for the adoptive father, I would have long known that I would have died in that garbage dump. Why is there today? This is my first home with feelings."

"But two years ago, I got married and was the master of my adoptive father. I had a wife, Wu Yunqiqige, and last year I had a healthy son. I heard that my wife is pregnant again, preferably a daughter, so that I will have both children!" Han Jiang laughed, "With a wife and a child, I feel that the real family is like this. They have given me warmth and happiness that I have never had before. Yun Dudu, but they are all Mongolians, and my children are also flowing with the blood of the Mongolian tribe. I cannot betray my family. I can't live without my family, my wife, my children, so I will not surrender to you."

Looking at Han Jiang's happy face, Yun Zhao's wrist tightened, and the dark clouds stopped on the snow. Home! Han Jiang's simple word caused a storm in Yun Zhao's heart. Yes, Han Jiang would rather die than surrender to him for the sake of his family. Where is his home? The home in Yunjia Village is gone, Rou Niang is gone, and his home is destroyed. What is left for him?

Looking back at the south, a depressed aura suddenly rose in my heart. Maybe one day, you will regret your choice. He murmured in his heart, Li Si, I will step on you under my feet, Rou Niang, I will take you to the graves of your father and my mother, and let you tell me in person what this is for!

"The governor is going to let me go back. I am very grateful. Although I know you have bad intentions, I still thank you very much for seeing my wife and children alive." Han Jiang turned his head, "I will bring your words to my adoptive father. No matter what decision he makes, I have made a decision. Governor, maybe one day, I will return to the battlefield to fight you. Maybe you will win, maybe I will win, and the world is impermanent. Who can make a decision?" Han Jiang said.

Yun Zhao let out a deep breath and pressed a sense of injustice in his heart: "Home, each of us hopes for a home. You are like this, and I am no exception. Han Jiang, if you do not die in battle in the future, I will let you take your mistress and children back to the desert. Nothing else, just for you to have a home. For you in such a situation, you have never thought of abandoning your mistress and seeking peace!"

Han Jiang looked at Yun Zhao in surprise, "Thank you!"

"I'll ask you something! It's my private matter!"

"Please speak with the Governor."

"Fifty miles outside Lucheng, there is a village called Lujia Village. I used to live there. Now Yunjia Village is gone. The entire village has become a cemetery. My mother is buried there. Now it is still under the control of the Mongol Yuan. It has been five years since I can't go to visit my mother's grave and weed. Can you help me? I'll sort out the graves and burn a few incense sticks for me. Say sorry for me!"

"Sure!" Han Jiang bowed.

Yun Zhao nodded, "It's a pity that you are a beauty, why are you a thief? If you meet again on the battlefield one day, I will be very sorry, but I will never show mercy!"

"Everyone has his own aspirations and cannot force it, so I am!"

The sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance, and a cavalry rushed towards him. The flying Meng flag indicated the identity of the visitor, and the vigilant guard rode his horse to meet him.

"I'm about to reach Jian Pass, is the governor going to let me go?" Han Jiang asked.

"It's going to take a few days!" Yun Zhao smiled, "I've been here for so long, don't care about these days!"

"I understand!" Han Jiang nodded.

"Governor!" Meng Yaoru flew over, rolled over and dismounted, and personally held the reins for Yun Zhao, "Why did you come suddenly?"

"When I go out and walk, I am always stuck in Xingling's study, which will make me sick!" Yun Zhao smiled and said, "I am a poor man. If I don't run outside, ride a horse, and wave my sword, I will feel restless. This time I plan to walk around from Jianguan to Luning. Take a look, take a look, reward the soldiers and boost morale!"

Meng Yao smiled and glanced at Han Jiang, knowing that Yun Zhao was talking nonsense that he would not start a major war in the near future. He had already known that generals of their level, such as his Lucheng Camp, although he was responsible for some harassment tasks, for both sides, it was all drizzle. Battalions such as Huo Zhenting, Su Dingfang, Hu Zehua, Zhou Guangyi and others now had no small battles to fight. Both sides were repairing and trying their best to prepare for the next big battle. The Northern Army was too poor to fight, and the Mongolian Army was not only poor, but now even the army that went to fight became a problem. Neither side could afford to fight, so they could only stop. I think that after Wuda from Yanjing knew the truth, he would be extremely grateful to Cheng Qun who had already passed Cangjiang. If Qin Yiliang and Pu Sizhou were not moved clean by him, Yun Zhao would never mind hitting the other side.

"Governor, I have been walking on the road for several days, probably too tired, so please go to my camp and have a good rest! I just sent someone to escort Guo Changxing to Yanjing a few days ago, and the front line has stopped attacking."...)
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