Chapter 10: The Iron-fighting Han Army

This mansion covers half an area, and a tall and thick rammed earth wall encloses the entire yard.

Not to mention anything else, this gate alone covers a vast area. The vermilion gate is open, and there are soldiers on duty at the door, each standing straight, like a sharp sword unsheathed, holding its head and thrusting its chest.

A huge door screen inside the door blocked the view and did not know the scene in the courtyard.

A plaque hung above the gate, with four big words "Polu Hou Mansion" written on it, with dragons flying and phoenix dancing, with vigorous brushwork, and strokes, like silver hooks and iron strokes, which make people applaud at first sight.

"Why!"

Anyone would applaud this word, but Xu Ru didn't think so, and even complained to Zhou Yang: "Who wrote this word? This is Yang'er's mansion, and she must write a plaque from Yang'er."

In her mind, Zhou Yang's mansion must be written by Zhou Yang, which is perfect. This person actually wrote a plaque first. Isn't that stealing Zhou Yang's limelight?

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhou Yafu scolded: "This is the emperor's personal writing! The glory of glory for glorious ancestors is hard to find!"

"ah!"

Xu Ru was not like Zhou Yafu and Zhou Yang. Yu Emperor Jing’s handwriting was very familiar. He could tell at a glance that it was from Emperor Jing. When Xu Ru heard this, she was shocked and quickly shut up, but her face was filled with great pride.

The emperor's handwriting is hard to find. Don't say that a plaque is written or a word is written. Don't say a word or a stroke will make countless people crazy.

"Have you met the Grand Marshal!"

The soldiers who led the door stepped forward and greeted Zhou Yang. After seeing Zhou Yang, they greeted Zhou Yafu again. However, they ignored Xu Ru, and they did not recognize Xu Ru.

"This is my mother, I've seen it soon." Zhou Yang smiled and introduced the soldiers.

"I've seen the mistress!" The soldiers were a little surprised and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Forget it! Forget it!" Xu Ru waved her hand with a smile, and opened her mouth so much that she could close her mouth.

"Let's go! Go in and take a look." Zhou Yang became excited.

The palace granted by the Han Dynasty emperor was private property, which could be passed on to future generations, as long as they did not commit the crime of raiding the family. Shortly after they arrived in the Han Dynasty, they had such a huge property, and Zhou Yang was really proud.

"Welcome to the general!" The soldiers hurriedly saluted.

"You are busy with yours." Zhou Yang did not experience much such things as huddles and behind his back. He was a little uncomfortable, so he waved his hand and strode into the yard.

What catches your eye is a huge door screen. Bypassing the door screen, it is the middle door. The middle door is wide and can be used for vehicles to enter and exit. The pavement of bluestone is very neat, dividing the front yard into two parts, and planting many flowers, plants and trees. If it is the season when everything is revived, it will definitely be the singing of birds and fragrance of flowers, which is particularly beautiful. Now, you can only look at the bare tree body.

Behind the middle gate is the front hall, which is the main building. The typical Han Dynasty architectural style is: high in the center and low on both sides.

The front hall is spacious and covers a large area, and can accommodate many people. The front hall is similar to a modern living room, where guests can have banquets and drink tea and talk to guests. For powerful people like Zhou Yang, guests who come to his house must be high-ranking officials and nobles with status, or wealthy businessmen. The front hall must be big and grand.

Behind the front hall are dozens or hundreds of houses, separated by doors and walls, which are the living rooms.

This is my own mansion. When I come here, I return home. It gives people a very warm feeling. Zhou Yang is very excited and has seen the whole mansion. The mansion has all the rooms, stables, gardens and towers, and it is simply a luxurious manor.

Such a luxurious manor is worth at least hundreds of millions in modern society. As long as you don’t make any mistakes, this mansion can be passed on to future generations. It’s so wonderful. Zhou Yang felt a little drifting.

When we came to the Han Dynasty, we not only attacked the Huns, established achievements, but also had a huge mansion, which was both fame and fortune. Who would not be happy?

Xu Ru looked around in the mansion, and was so happy that she could not help but fly around like a flower butterfly. Wherever she went, there must be constant laughter, as if the mansion was not Zhou Yang's, but hers.

For the mother, her son’s greatest happiness is her son’s greatest success! How can Zhou Yang not be happy with such a large industry?

Not to mention Zhou Yafu, he seemed to be twenty years younger, with a red face, wandering around the mansion, unable to stop picking up his beard, and was so happy that he could not close his mouth.

"Yang'er, your mansion is even wider, more grand and luxurious than your father's mansion..." Zhou Yafu praised his best, and he said so many words of praise in one breath.

Zhou Yang set up a new branch, which was a matter of glorifying the ancestors. There were many heroes in the Han Dynasty, but how many heroes could have established their own branch?

Zhang Liang's descendants were unfilial and the Zhang family was destroyed; Xiao He's descendants were incompetent and could only maintain success; Chen Ping's descendants did not have outstanding talents, but only protected their ancestors' blessings and did not make achievements; let alone Cao Shen's descendants, Cao Shou was almost dying of illness, could he still make achievements?

There are only the Zhou family, three generations of generals, each generation is better than each generation. Zhou Bobun’s stupid people fought skillful wars and became a legend of the Han Dynasty; Zhou Yafu was ordered to quell the rebellion of the seven kingdoms, which was even better than Nai’s father, and became the prime minister, with a high position and a powerful reputation all over the world, which is also a legend.

Although Zhou Yang is a marquis of ten thousand households, he is not as good as Zhou Yafu in terms of power. However, Zhou Yang is still young and has a bright future and has not yet won the championship. In modern terms, he has not yet grown up. At such a young age, he has made such great contributions. Is the best general in the Han Dynasty who has dealt with the Huns for decades? Is there any future that he has to say?

If you have any doubts, you only need to practise the title "Polu" given to Zhou Yang by Emperor Jing, and you can understand that if Zhou Yang's future cannot surpass Zhou Yafu, at least it will not be worse than Zhou Yafu!

The possibility of surpassing Zhou Yafu is greater. He is clear about his own affairs, and Zhou Yafu is not inferior to political affairs. Although Zhou Yang did not handle political affairs, Emperor Jing was very accurate in grasping this point. This is far beyond Zhou Yafu's ability, and he himself was very convinced.

According to Zhou Yafu's idea, although Zhou Yang's achievements were great, it was the first contribution. Zhou Yang would have more contributions in the future, otherwise I would be sorry for the title of "Poluhou".

At this moment, Zhou Yafu's joy is endless! It is more memorable than drinking a thousand cups of mellow brew! It is happier than winning ten great battles! He really wants to sing loudly.

The three of them looked at each other and finally gathered together in the front hall. Zhou Yang was excited, Zhou Yafu and Xu Ru were happy, Mo Ming, the three of them had different moods, but there was one that was the same, that was joy.

"Yang'er, your mansion is very large, and it seems to be a little bigger than the Marquis of Liu." Xu Ru compared the Marquis of Polu and Marquis of Liu'er, and then said, "But, there is a mistress. Yang'er, you have to do this quickly! Prime Minister, what do you think?"

"That's it! That's it!" Zhou Yafu nodded suddenly without thinking: "I'm still waiting to hold my grandson. Yang'er, the day after tomorrow, go to Zhang's mansion to see Miss Ling'er, and if you like it, marry her. If you don't like it, there are still many good girls, you can choose from it. There are many from Prime Minister Chen's mansion, Prime Minister Xiao, and Wei Qihou's family. Just marry them all and give me ten grandchildren."

He could really say that he thought it was a kind of quadruped animal with particularly strong reproductive ability. If one is born at a time, it would take ten times, which would be ten litters.

Chen Ping and Xiao He were all famous officials in the early Han Dynasty and were passed down through the ages. Zhou Yang could ask for their descendants, and Zhou Yang really had a yy idea.

"Prime Minister, what is the day after tomorrow? It's better to choose a day than to meet the day. Just go today. Let's go and prepare gifts!" Xu Ru couldn't wait.

"Okay!" Zhou Yafu agreed without any worries: "Zhang Buyi and I have some friendship. Over the years, if I hadn't taken care of them, the Zhang family would be even more sad. I'll tell this old guy now! If he doesn't want to, hum!"

While saying that, rolling up your sleeves and posing as if you don’t agree, you will look good.

Listening to the two of them sang and couldn't stop, Zhou Yang was a little funny, and he grabbed Zhou Yafu who was about to walk away quickly: "Father, there is no hurry to do this..."

As soon as he said that, he interrupted Zhou Yafu and Xu Ru: "No hurry? You don't have to worry, I'm still anxious! I'm in a hurry to hold my grandson!"

As parents, who is not in a hurry to hold a grandson? It’s the same all over the ages!

"Father, mother, listen to me finish my words." Zhou Yang had to raise his tone: "I want to go and see my brothers."

"What are they good about?" Xu Ru took the lead in opposing: "You can see your grandson every day? Blind dates are important."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

After all, Zhou Yafu was a man who had been on the battlefield, commanded thousands of troops, and knew Zhou Yang's feelings well. This friendship formed between life and death is a priceless treasure. As the commander, Zhou Yang could not enjoy himself and did not visit them. Zhou Yafu agreed: "Well, Yang'er, you can think about brothers, this is the style of a good general! Go! For blind dates, your mother and I will go to the Zhang family tomorrow. Oh my tomorrow!"

The first half of the words make people feel comfortable, but the second half is nothing to do with famous generals.

These Han soldiers spoke roughly and even cursed, saying that they were rude. However, since they parted yesterday and had not met now, it would be a day since Zhou Yang missed them.

Who told Zhou Yang and their friendship was cultivated in life and death, blood and fire?

If beauty is pleasing to the eye, then these rough men who can curse themselves can be very attentive!

Zhou Yang responded with a loud voice, walked away quickly, rode the Fengchasing Baojiao and headed straight to Jianzhang Army Camp.

"Hey!" Xu Ru was a little disappointed, and then she was very excited: "Prime Minister, we are going to do this. We have to give the Zhang family some information first and prepare a generous gift. Miss Ling'er is very knowledgeable about books and rituals, and she is extremely virtuous. She should be the descendants of the Marquis. You can't blame her..."

"Zhang Buyi this old guy. If he dares to disagree, let me see how I deal with him!" Zhou Yafu was full of confidence: "Yang'er is looking down on him by marrying his granddaughter!"

It seemed as if Zhang Liang's great-granddaughter could not get married and asked Zhou Yang to marry him.

The Jianzhang Army camp was still the same as before, and the village gate was strong. Jianzhang Army at the entrance of the camp stood straight, like a sword unsheathed.

Zhou Yang was very familiar with Jianzhang Military Camp. Zhou Yang felt warm, as if he was going home, and was very excited. The Wind Chasing Rider seemed to feel Zhou Yang's excitement. He didn't need Zhou Yang to control him. He suddenly exerted force and rushed straight.

When he arrived at the camp gate, Zhou Yang pulled the reins and stopped.

"Master, it's Master!"

The gatekeeper seemed to see his relatives, and was very excited. He came up and saluted Zhou Yang: "I have met the commander!"

Most of the Jianzhang Army went to the northern region to participate in the war. A small part of them remained to guard the camps and deal with the changes from time to time. After all, the Jianzhang Army was the most elite, and Emperor Jing could not have transferred all to the northern region.

These soldiers are the left-behind Jianzhang Army. Zhou Yang was born into Jianzhang Army. For them, it was a matter of supreme glory. Before Zhou Yang could speak, he could not stop talking: "Master, why are you here?"

"Master, you don't say anything, so that your brothers can come and welcome the Master."

"Master, are you going to the battlefield again? You have to bring us."

"Not that fast!" Zhou Yang felt kind as he listened to their heartfelt words and smiled, "I am here to see my brothers. Where are the brothers?"

"ah!"

Although Zhou Yang did not come to visit them, but to visit the Han army who returned from the war, they also benefited from it and were full of surprises: "They are still sleeping! After the celebration banquet last night, they fell asleep and slept until now. They didn't eat or drink, and could sleep even more than a pig."

After talking about it, I shook my head in disbelief. There was such a sleeping person in the world. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it.

"You have never been to the battlefield and don't know the pain of the battlefield!" Zhou Yang smiled, turned over and dismounted, handed the reins to the soldiers, and quickly walked into the camp.

There were only a small number of soldiers patrolling the camp, which was exactly the same as usual.

"Hululu!"

The snoring like thunder made people's ears buzz, as if they were thundering.

Zhou Yang was happy as soon as he heard this. These guys can really sleep, even better than themselves, and they are really like pigs.

Maybe it was because of my heart that Zhou Yang actually walked outside his barracks and heard the snoring sounds coming from inside were very loud. Who is this?

When I pushed the door with my hand, the door was not bolted, and it opened as soon as I pushed it. Looking into the room, I saw Su Jian, Lu Bode, Lu De, Han Nuer, Lu Lizhi, Zhao Qi and others sleeping soundly, snoring sounds like mountain sounds, nostrils fluttering from time to time, lips swelling from time to time, making a dull "bomb" sound, which is no different from a pig sleeping.

Su Jian, Lu De, Han Nuer, Zhao Qi, and Zhou Yang are in the same army and are under the jurisdiction of Su Jian. Seeing them, Zhou Yang remembered the past of Jianzhangjun. He was very kind and couldn't help but feel a little naughty.

Pull out a hair thread from the head, twist it together, rub it slightly, and it became a silk rope. I came to Su Jian with a light hand and pursed my lips tightly, holding back my smile, and gently stretched the hair in my hand into Su Jian's ear hole. It was almost done, and I turned it a few more times.

The ears were itchy. Su Jian, who was sleeping, thought it was a mosquito biting it. He patted his right hand on his ear, making a crisp sound. He smacked his lips twice, turned over, and then fell asleep.

Seeing his sleeping pig look in his eyes, Zhou Yang was very funny. He bit his lips tightly and forced himself to not laugh. His hair was stretched into Su Jian's ears again. This time, Su Jian actually pulled the quilt and covered his head. Zhou Yang couldn't do anything to tease him.
To be continued...