Yuchi Gong left happily like a child.
Zhang Feng sighed indifferently.
Ouyang Xun and Chu suiliang opened their mouths. Finally, Yu Shinan left silently.
Yu Shinan and Cheng Yaojin carried Zhang Feng from the bed to the lounge chair at the door, basking in the not very hot sun. Cheng Yaojin tried to say something several times, but he couldn't say it.
Zhang Feng also saw their strange appearance, smiled and said, "Mr. Bosch, Lao Chen, what's our relationship? Just say what you have to say."
"Lao Yu is frank and upright. Although it's a little unpleasant to meet him for the first time, he's not a person who bears a grudge. I..."
"Boy, don't blame Lao Yu for this."
Yu Shinan smacked his lips and said, "aren't you surprised why we are such a great Confucian and why we have a close relationship with businessmen such as Lao Li and Lao Yu?"
Zhang Feng doesn't want to know that it's all fake.
In this era, businessmen are the lowest positions in scholars, farmers, industry and commerce. They are reviled as porters, buying low and selling high, etc.
But this is the market economy. If it were not for their existence, where would it promote the circulation of taxes and goods?
However, these scholars are high-ranking figures. On weekdays, these businessmen have to salute even if they meet a Confucian scholar, not to mention these famous scholars all over the world?
However, from Chang'an University to now, the relationship between Lao Li and Yu Shinan, as well as Sun Simiao and others, is just like a brother, which makes Zhang Feng curious.
Zhang Feng nodded: "I still hope my mentor can solve my doubts, but I'm also curious. Lao Yu is frank and frank. Even if I had made such a big joke with Lao Yu, Lao Yu didn't complain. But why did he change his temperament when talking about the textile factory today? And... How could a brother be frozen like that?"
Yu Shinan put his hands on his back, looked at the dazzling sunshine in the East in the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "you don't know. All this should start with the expedition of Yang Guang's army to Koguryo in the previous dynasty. 300000 troops were buried in Koguryo!"
"Do you think that as a common people, businessman and aristocratic family, you can rest easy? Wrong, at the end of the Sui Dynasty, there were thirty-six bandits fighting against the king on the 72nd road. Where is there a paradise in the world?"
"Lao Yu and others were hot-blooded young people at that time, and they cherished their country and the world, but in the end? Their families were broken and their families were separated. Have you ever seen that they were so hungry that they could only eat bark and roots for a living?"
"Or have you ever seen one who eats rice and meat in order to live?"
"I've seen it!"
Yu Shinan was trembling all over at this time. It seemed that he thought of the once terrible scene, and his face turned white.
After a long time, he continued: "originally, they were ready to make a living because of the disaster at home, but after seeing these things on the way, they were all hot-blooded young people. Which one didn't want to calm down and return peace?"
"However, everyone has his own aspirations. Since then, we met in Chang'an City and prepared to work together for the common people in the world. Don't ask us how we met. All you can see is our present, but what you don't see?"
"So don't blame Lao Yu. At that time, after joining the army, he was in high spirits. Finally, he returned to the village and basically brought out all the young people in the village and the family!"
"But on that winter day, he was stationed in Liangzhou because of the military order, and those in his village were not so lucky. They became baggage soldiers. In the winter of the 13th year of Daye, more than 30 brothers in his family and more than 100 sons in the village were bumped together by soldiers of the Sui Dynasty and Turks who took advantage of chaos and plundered south. Finally, they were forced to enter the Qilian Mountain..."
When he said this, Cheng Yaojin saw Yu Shinan's voice trembling. Then he sighed and said, "that batch of luggage is basically the first batch of military clothes for front-line soldiers to spend the winter, but how can more than 100 and 200 people resist the three thousand elite Turks?"
"There are the soldiers of the Sui Dynasty who are chasing after them. No one knows how they stopped those people. It was the second day when we got the news."
"When Lao Yu went with me, I saw bodies everywhere in the Qilian Mountains, all of them Turkic bodies. Even when we got to the top of the mountain, we saw broken bodies all over the ground tied to trees by Turks..."
"Some soldiers died and bit a Turk's ear or a piece of skin..."
Cheng Yaojin's eyes are red.
His fist was clenched, and he had huge eyes. At this time, he stared to highlight his eyes.
And Zhang Feng was silent.
He stood up hard and bowed deeply to the East.
And Yuchi Gong bowed his head and squatted on the ground. His body twitched rapidly. No one knew what sad memories he was experiencing.
Cheng Yaojin eased his breath and said, "when we find the mountain, there are only seven people left in the team of more than 100 people, and behind these seven people are our materials, and they still hold the weapons tightly in their hands, and their eyes are still staring at the direction of the enemy at the foot of the mountain, but their actions are frozen forever."
"So, Fengzi, this is a nightmare for everyone who has experienced that battle. No one dares to touch it easily, but today..."
"Alas!"
Cheng Yaojin sighed heavily and didn't say anything at last.
Only silence remained.