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Chapter 31 Return to Yanjing(2/2)

The father and son got up early, washed up briefly, and had breakfast.

All the things you need to bring have been packed. After a while, you can go home and wait for the departure.

Yes, wait for departure.

The entire set of emperor ceremonies alone is thirty miles long. In addition, the prince ceremonies and several dukes cannot leave Luoyang City until afternoon. This is because his son is the head of the marquis!

The county uncle can probably make a schedule until tomorrow morning when he sets off.

For those men in counties and counties, let’s just go back to their bases.

Qi Chao did not strictly manage the low-level titles in the county. As long as there was no official position, he would report his itinerary in advance and sign up at the yamen every time he went to a place. This is why Lu Da could travel the whole country so easily.

However, the control of officials above the third rank general is very strict. It can be said that they are not allowed to leave the capital without an imperial edict, and there are exceptions for official affairs and weddings and funerals.

Jia Hui wore a round-neck, narrow-sleeved public uniform with gold-woven bullfighting. This round-necked robe is both convenient and solemn, and is the most common clothing for senior military officers.

Jia Hui also got the right to wear bullfighting patterns before, and he could embroider the bullfighting patterns on all clothes.

After entering the palace to pay tribute to the emperor, Jia She returned to Chunhuafang, and Jia Hui stayed on the bank of Xingjin Bridge.

Not long after, all the brothers gathered together, and Chen Jingyuan also ran over.

"I really won't go back to Yanjing together?"

"I won't go back. There is nothing to go back to in that family anyway. I asked the emperor for grace a few days ago and went to the southwest to be my grandfather's deputy." Liu Li was a little nervous. When faced with such a thing, a man of this age always felt like he betrayed his brother.

"Just go, go, what's there to hide? Brothers have their own careers and futures. Isn't this worth being happy?"

"I always feel that I always feel like I have a...

"Sense of betrayal?"

“Yes, yes, betrayal…”

"Fuck it, it's not that you've surrendered the thief, it's just that you don't work together. What's the point of betraying this? What's more, Mr. Liu is also an elder of everyone. Is it a betrayal to go to the elders to do things? What's more, there is no royal family here to experience it this time, what are you afraid of?"

"No? That's all right." Liu Li suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He was mainly afraid that there would be a prince in the southwest to experience it, and that he would be out of the world and outside.

Everyone fought.

"I'm going to go back to Guyuan, too, and go and be the deputy general for my second uncle." Hou Kuang said.

"I'm going back to Yili, too." This is Chaganbari.

The other brothers also talked about where they were going.

"That's it. I've been to the restaurant these days. Chen Si is going to leave the city soon, so I won't go there anymore. Everyone goes their separate ways and they all need to be fine!"

Jia Hui was blocking his chest with thousands of words, but he couldn't say it.

In the first year of Tiansheng, the "Superbat Army" left Yanjing and came to the northwest, and was soon assigned to the auxiliary camps of each town.

A few months later, Timur invaded and the four northwest towns were mobilized. In addition to leaving behind necessary garrison personnel, all the members were dispatched, and the "Shiren Army" also gathered again.

In the next three years, those who died were killed, those who were injured, those who were infected, those who were missing were missing.

The villains who left home gathered together to keep warm and lived with all their might. In the end, more than a hundred people came out of seclusion, and only these dozen people were left.

The rest are all buried in the desert.

Now, the few remaining brothers are going their separate ways to go their separate ways to make their future. Jia Hui felt a little sad, but he still couldn't bear it.

"Since you won't go to the banquet, then take me a punch!" Jia Hui rushed into the crowd.

The brothers and sisters scolded Jia Hui for being shameless instigated and did not show off their moral character, and they all rode horses to escape.

After chasing for a few feet, he slowly stopped, and the remaining few rode horses to Jia Hun.

"Oh, I don't know what time it will be..." Shui Che was also sighing.

The only people who returned to the capital were Shui Che, Liu Qi, Shi Yuanxiu and Ma Lin and Niu Zhao.

Jia Hui remained silent.

"King, the emperor asked you to come over." A little castrator ran over.

"Ah, OK." Chen Jingyuan replied.

"Then let it go, everyone goes back to clean up. Anyway, they are all in Yanjing. Everyone is together and hunting together when they have time." Jia Hui kept looking at the direction where everyone left, without looking at them.

Everyone parted.

Thanks to the large city gate of Luoyang, the emperor had his own procedures to leave the city, and the entire guard of ceremonies lined up for more than 30 miles towards the Yellow River Wharf outside the city. He had already boarded the ship at the front, and the people behind had not even left the city!

It was not until Shen Shi that it was Jia Hui's team's turn.

Jia Hui changed into an ordinary black brocade narrow-sleeved patch, wore a folded brim hat, and a one-handed saber on his waist and hips. In order to avoid bumps, he specially wrapped a tiger-skin battle skirt.

According to the rules, military officers must wear belts when traveling, but the goose-feather sword is more inconvenient, so a one-handed saber came into being. Military officers found that this single sword was light and durable, and was particularly easy to cut enemies without armor. Therefore, this single sword naturally became the first choice for military officers to wear on a daily basis.

Jia She also wore a handful.

Sitting in the carriage, holding the Soup Bazi, the father and son were lying side by side like two wastes, watching the personal soldiers check their luggage and ready to set off.

"Master, uncle, the people from the Bingmaster are here to inform us that we can set off."

"Yeah, let's go." Jia She spoke out.

"Okay." The servant hurriedly told the person in front that he could set off.

"Ah hehe, dad, I'll go out to ride a horse and get some air." Jia Hui stretched, pulled out his single knife from the shelf in the left front corner of the carriage and hung it around his waist. He lifted the curtain and left the carriage. The cold wind blew the father and son trembled.

He rode his favorite pure black Yili horse without any trace of hair. He first rode back to Yueliduo's carriage, looked at him, told her the news of his departure, and then rode directly in front of the team and followed the team of Wei Rui, the general officer of the Yuan Guyuan who was returning to Beijing and retired from Anding County, who was in the front.

Yue Liduo had served Jia She and was already from Jia Hui's room. Now, the servants called her Aunt Yue.

Just wait for Li Wan to enter and give Li Wan tea to write it into the genealogy.

Yue Liduo was with him in the desert for nearly three years. Jia Hui decided to give Yue Liduo his identity as a noble concubine and officially become one of the four concubines corresponding to his marquis. This concubine is recognized by the state, and its status and inheritance rights are the best, and they are all higher than ordinary concubines.

For example, Jia Zheng’s Aunt Zhao, who was born into a child from the Jia family, was a lowly family, so she was just a lowly concubine, and she had no chance to join the genealogy.

If a woman with an innocent family becomes Jia Zheng's concubine, then the status of the child born to this woman is far greater than that of Aunt Zhao's children, even if her children are younger than Tanchun and Jia Huan.

Jia Hun applied for the household registration for Yueliduo in Anxi Protectorate's Office, but his status was not very high, he was a merchant.

But it's enough to be on the genealogy.

Jia Hui also mentioned Yue Liduo in his letter to Li Wan. Although it was very bad for other women to mention in his letter to his real fiancée, he still did this.

Unexpectedly, after Li Wan had a little temper with herself within the normal range, she showed curiosity about her. After several correspondences, Li Wan also learned some information about Yueliduo, so she stopped talking about anything.

The team moved forward little by little, and finally squeezed onto the boat just before sunset. Since there were not many things to bring, most of the personal soldiers were left in the village given by Jia Hun by the emperor outside Luoyang City. There were only 200 personal soldiers in total, plus 30 servants, Yue Liduo, the maid and the mother, and Jia Hun and his son, who were just over 200, and there were not many people. One ship was loaded.

It was inconvenient to sail at night, so I just hung up half a sail and drove eastward little by little. When I arrived in Liaocheng, I had to change to a special canal boat. The big river boat they were on now could not enter the canal.

While the meat he brought was fresh and he had to finish it quickly, Jia Hun decided to make mutton hot pot. Two lamb bones and some meat were sent to the people below for food. Jia Shehe and the concubine Jia Hun Yueliduo and the four of them sat on a table to cook copper hot pot.

Laughing and heat rising.
Chapter completed!
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