Hao Ba sat alone in a dark and airless corner drinking, watching the businessmen and tourists coming and going in and out of the restaurant, he felt deeply lonely.

Ever since his master Long Te'ao followed the army, he was assigned to chop wood and light fire in the barracks cafeteria. He did repetitive and boring manual work every day. No one communicated with him, and he had no goals in life. The only comfort It is the wages that can be received at the end of the month.

He spent all the money on wine and drinks.

Drinking is the most relaxing activity for him. Buy a few jugs of wine, sit in the corner of the most prosperous restaurant on Guangyan Street, order a plate of appetizers, and sit for an entire afternoon.

At this time, he doesn't need to care about anything, he doesn't need to care whether he is a Hu or a Han, he doesn't need to think about the past and the future, he just needs to enjoy the comfort of the present moment.

However, today, perhaps because he heard the news of the death of Da Shanyu and the succession of King Zuo Xian, it aroused his nostalgia for the past life on the grassland where the horses galloped. The more he was in the bustling restaurant, the more he felt extremely loneliness.

There may be many barbarians in this city, but no barbarian has such a bizarre and tortuous experience like him, from a fearless Hun warrior to a captive spy controlled by evil spirits, the pain, fear, Regret and struggle, no barbarian can understand.

Those companions who have refused to surrender until now all cried out toward the northwest when they heard the news of Da Shanyu's passing away, except for him, because he has surrendered to the control of the devil, betrayed his people, and is not worthy to serve for the past. The king streamed a tear.

He thought that this was the punishment of the gods for surrendering to the enemy and betraying his own people, punishing him to live under the shadow of the devil all his life, and spend the rest of his life alone and inactive.

Thinking of this, Hao Ba couldn't help moistening his eyes, raised his wine bowl and took another gulp of strong wine.

"My friend, you seem to be very sad."

Hearing the accosting sound that suddenly came in, Hao Ba raised his head, only to see a barbarian with a high nose and deep eyes that seemed to be a Jiehu face sitting on the opposite side.

He put down the wine bowl, frowned and asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"

"Hello, my name is Zhang Xiaolong." The visitor smiled, introduced himself politely, and immediately explained his intentions, "I need a Hu actor to participate in my play, I think your appearance fits my imagination, you can chat Shall we chat?"

Maybe it was because he was too lonely in his heart, even though he didn't understand what the other party was saying, Hao Ba still said with a generous look: "Speak, I'll listen."

"Great, thank you for listening to me. The barbarians I met before didn't want to listen to me say a word. It's very impolite. Only you are a patient and polite gentleman." Zhang Xiaolong said briskly, "May I ask your name?"

"Hoba."

"Oh, a unique name." Zhang Xiaolong sighed, then took out a script from his arms and opened it, chattering and explaining the content of his script and the meaning of the play to the other party.

In the past few months, Zhang Xiaolong has been deeply attracted by this real ancient oriental country. He will play the check-in game almost every day, and diligently help his good friend Daoming Temple to operate and manage the takeaway chamber of commerce.

And after the chamber of commerce gradually began to return capital and make profits, Daoming Temple did not forget his dedication, and directly paid for a piece of land in Miryang, saying that he would build a small theater for him. He makes dreams come true.

It just so happened that Zhang Xiaolong had some inspirations and ideas while living here, so he asked his father for help and wrote a script. During this time, he was looking for suitable actors everywhere.

Hao Ba listened to him explaining all kinds of unfamiliar terms, at first he only regarded the other party as a liar, but after listening to him, he actually understood it.

"What did you say, preaching love and peace?"

"Yes," Zhang Xiaolong nodded solemnly, "During this period of time, when I walked on the street, I was often scolded face to face by people and stoned by children. Obviously I didn't do anything bad, but I have to suffer such a thing. Insulted, I felt very wronged and wanted to live in another place for a while, but later I learned that this city was once invaded by Hu people, and the people here don’t like Hu people, so I can understand them.

"At this time, I felt a sense of mission on my shoulders. I thought I couldn't leave easily. I wanted to let everyone know that there are barbarians who like to kill in this world, and there are barbarians like me who love peace. War is It is a power game provoked by a few careerists, and as a low-level citizen, I don't want to see war, and I am just a civilian who is trying to live on this land, and I should not suffer unreasonable abuse and discrimination from everyone."

"So you made up a story about the Hu people and the Wei people supporting each other and getting along with each other?"

"Yes, we are all human beings, we can cry and laugh, there is love and love, there is no difference in essence." Zhang Xiaolong said, showing a kind smile, looking sincerely at the bearded man in front of him.

Hao Ba was moved by the radiance of the Holy Father emanating from him at this moment. He had never discussed such a profound topic with anyone. Zhang Xiaolong's sentence "We are all human beings, and there is no difference in essence" made him confined for many days. The painful and anxious state of betrayal of the tribe was relieved.

"Okay, I'm willing to help you." In the end, Hao Ba agreed to Zhang Xiaolong's request for cooperation.

In addition to being moved by the other party's words, more importantly, Zhang Xiaolong made a promise that if the drama made money, he would pay his performance fee, and he didn't want to live as a handyman without a goal for the rest of his life.

Perhaps this unheard-of drama performance will take him away from this day-to-day painful life.

·

"...In addition to martial arts, a total of 330 nine people successfully graduated from the technical school, and nine people graduated from the medical school, all of whom entered the hospital for internship.

"There are 180 graduates from the College of Engineering, 40 of whom will join the Xunyang Industrial Park, 25 will join the Lai Tu County Coal Mine Factory, 24 will join the Textile Factory, 26 will join the Weapon Workshop, 14 will join the Wooden Workshop, and 38 will join the Construction Worker In the team, five people stayed in the school to work, and the remaining [-] people were scattered in cosmetics factories, paper factories, brick factories and other craftsmen factories.

"There were 150 graduates from the Agricultural College, 66 of whom entered the official farm, 36 chose to join the farmers' chamber of commerce, three stayed in the school to work, and the remaining 45 were hired by the gentry and merchants as farm managers.

"So far, all the graduates of the second batch of the county school have been arranged." After Qin Shang finished his report, he handed the three volumes of documents together to Ziming, who then handed them over to Jiang Shu.

Jiang Shu opened a document, and saw that it recorded each student's name, institution, score, and position arrangement in detail.

Just looking at the densely packed text, you can feel the huge workload in it. Jiang Shu raised her head and said to the other party: "These few days are busy with the employment of graduates. Thank you for your hard work. Go back and rest early today."

"Thank you, my lord." Qin Shang bowed and bowed, and then withdrew from the main hall.

And after Jiang Shu read all the papers, he also put away the work papers, preparing to leave work early today, go back to rest and relax for a while.

After summer, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Even though there is an ice basin in the official office, and Ziming pulls the fan for him, he will still sweat hot after work every day.

So back in the backyard, Jiang Shu took a shower first, changed into a light and comfortable white summer clothes, and then took advantage of the sun still, moved the rocking chair to the gazebo in the yard, lay on the rocking chair while looking at the documents , while drying the wet long hair.

By the time the hair was completely dry, the sun was gradually setting.

Jiang Shu put on a breathable gauze dress, asked Zhitao to give him a simple bun, and then went to eat in his parents' yard.

When they were in Xunyang, the family often had dinner at the beginning of the month and the middle of the month. Now that the elders and nephews moved to Miryang, this rule was brought to Miryang.

From Jiang Shu's point of view, this is really a good habit. For example, before Jiang Ke left his post, he was often so busy eating and lodging in the government office all day. After a long time, he would inevitably be alienated from his relatives. No matter how busy you are, you will always find time to spend time with your family, which makes the Jiang family have such a harmonious atmosphere.

"Regarding your second brother's marriage, we have already made an appointment with Yin Pushe to welcome the relatives in Xiangjun and hold the wedding at Duanmen. The auspicious date for the wedding is set on August [-]th. Your second brother should have already set off in these two days." At that time, Jiang Ke reminded the youngest son, "If you are free at that time, you can go to Duanmen with us. After all, it is your brother's auspicious day, and it is best if you can be there."

Jiang Shu has been busy with official duties recently, so she really forgot to pay attention to Jiang Xian's marriage.

Thinking of the chaos that will happen in the Southland, it is naturally the best time to bring the bride here, so he immediately responded: "Okay, I will prepare in advance and try to spare time."

"Speaking of this matter, I heard that the Yin family is also married to the Cui family, and Yin Pushe intends to marry his little daughter to Xunyang." The Liu family immediately continued.

Jiang Shu opened her eyes slightly: "Cui Shi? Cui Jingsheng?"

Jiang Ke nodded slightly.

Jiang Shu suddenly felt strange. In this way, there was an extra layer of distant connection between them and the Cui family.

It's no wonder that aristocratic families always love to marry these in-laws. Sometimes two families that are clearly incompatible will suddenly become distant relatives because of a certain family that is separated from them.

Mrs. Liu sighed slightly: "If you hadn't rejected this marriage, in a few days, you would be able to start a family."

Jiang Shu lowered his head decisively to eat the food without saying a word.

Jiang Ke glanced at him, turned his head and said to Liu Shi: "The marriage between Yin Shi and Cui Shi is over, don't mention this matter again in the future, lest it hurt the harmony of the two families."

Liu Yiwen originally wanted to take the opportunity to find out about her youngest son, but now that Xie Jiaqilang has gone to Qingzhou, there is no guarantee that he will be able to come back in the future, and mentioning the matter of Yin's second mother might arouse the youngest son's idea of ​​marrying a wife , and being reprimanded by Jiang Ke like this, she couldn't help but feel bored, and then stopped talking.

·

Qingzhou, Donghe County.

Early in the morning, Bu Jingyun, who received the news, led the Flying Eagles to wait outside the city.

When the sun rose, the food and grass supply team from Xunzhou finally arrived at the county seat, and more than a hundred grain trucks lined up outside the city gate in a long line, creating a spectacular scene.

Players cheered happily while counting and receiving food and grass into the city.

"Great, our food has finally arrived, we don't need to eat steamed buns with porridge anymore!"

"Ketchup, chili sauce, bean paste and jam, the taste is richer now."

"Eh? There's sweet potato flour. Do you want the back kitchen to stew the whole pork and cabbage with vermicelli tonight?"

"Sweet potato flour can be stewed, but mung bean flour should be kept. When the cotton mouth is knocked down, it will be used to steam seafood..."

While the players were discussing the hundreds of ways to eat food, Bu Jingyun was listening to the team leader's report on the weapons supplies.

Hearing that Zhang Zifang's newly developed Thunderbolt Cannon was also sent this time, Bu Jingyun's face turned cold: "Take me to see."

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