Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 50 Siege

  When it was slightly dawn, Ji Yuan and the others divided into several teams and arrived at the West City Gate. Their families were also crowded into the motorcade carrying large and small bags.

   There were quite a few people in the group, but they were not very noticeable among the mighty crowd who wanted to go out of the city. The most striking thing was their motorcade.

  The soldiers guarding the city kept going to see them and stopped their convoy, "Who are you?"

  Ji Yuan immediately took the house and stepped forward, "I'm waiting for Cai Bo's mansion. These are old things that were sent to the manor by the first uncle. The first uncle is about to go to the funeral. These are the things to be buried with."

   The soldiers guarding the city were speechless, how many?

   But they didn't doubt that there were still people buried with living people, so what's more?

  People do as long as they have money.

   I have long heard that Shang Cai Bo was good at business and frugal, so he must have saved a lot of gold and silver treasures.

The    soldiers swept over their cars with piercing eyes and let them out of the city.

   As soon as the convoy went out, the people behind them hula-la and squeezed out.

   The turmoil the night before yesterday and yesterday still scared them. Many people decided to leave Luoyang, knowing that the West City Gate would be opened today, and many people crowded here.

   Zhao Hanzhang's more than 800 people are not conspicuous at all.

   After leaving the city, more than 800 people gathered in one place, and it became a team that no one dared to provoke.

The    trilogy took out the hidden weapons from the car, and guarded the people and the convoy in the middle. Many people who were secretly staring at the convoy touched the cold light of the weapons and immediately retracted their eyes.

   They left the city safely, and immediately someone went back to report to Zhao Hanzhang.

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded and instructed: "The people who stayed will continue to live in the west of the city and obey Uncle Qianli's dispatch."

   "But the team owner hardly returns to the west of the city now."

   Zhao Zhongyu sent Zhao Ju to rectify the manpower in the mansion, and was too busy to see Zhao Hanzhang, let alone return to the west of the city.

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "He will have time to go back soon."

  Tomorrow will be Zhao Changyu's first seven, and she will get married after the first seven, because it is the period of hot filial piety, the wedding is simple, and the customs are naturally the same.

There is no    bridal chamber, and naturally there is no so-called three dynasties back door.

   Zhao Hanzhang decided that he would get married the day after tomorrow, and he would come back the day after tomorrow to help the coffin to return to his hometown.

   It doesn't matter if Zhao Zhongyu leaves or not, she is leaving anyway.

   Zhao Hanzhang went directly to Zhao Zhongyu to ask for someone, "Uncle, we need an **** to help us return to our hometown. Uncle Qianli is highly skilled in martial arts. Can you ask him to **** us back to our hometown?"

   Zhao Zhongyu had no objection, and added: "I will send you more people, the road is not safe."

   Zhao Hanzhang was so moved that he decided not to refuse, "Thank you uncle."

   She said: "I decided to set off the day after the wedding. I sent someone to call him back at Uncle Qianli?"

   Zhao Zhongyu was surprised, "In such a hurry?"

   He frowned, "Why are you in such a hurry? I have decided to store the coffin in the temple first, and then set off after you return to the door in three dynasties to get acquainted with the Fu family."

   He doesn't agree, "I'm so anxious, I'm afraid the Fu family will be dissatisfied, and the time together is too short, what if Fu Dalang bullies you?"

  Zhao Hanzhang: "Don't worry, my uncle, I will bring some more people with me when the time comes. The number of his Fu family is not as good as ours. It is not certain who will bully who."

   Zhao Zhongyu: "...You don't bully Fu Dalang either."

   Zhao Hanzhang insisted on leaving the next day of the wedding.

   After all, the two are separated by a layer. Zhao Zhongyu has seen the strong character of this grandniece during this period of time, so he no longer insisted, and nodded: "Okay, I will let Zhao Qianli pick some people back."

   Zhao Hanzhang's tone was completely Panasonic.

   The next day was the first seven. Tonight, Zhao Ji and his son were on guard. Zhao Hanzhang woke up early in the morning and hadn't slept, and he felt a little sleepy at this time.

   She went back to the house early and fell asleep.

   She slept until midnight when she suddenly opened her eyes.

   She lay on the bed and didn't move. She listened carefully with her eyebrows fixed, and confirmed that she heard it right. There was indeed the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground, just like... the sound of a big pickup passing downstairs in her house.

   But this is Dajin, where did this sound come from?

   It's still the same intermittent pounding sound, just like a landslide...

   Zhao Hanzhang's eyes widened at the thought of this, she sat up immediately, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

   Hearing He fell into a drowsy sleep. He got up when he heard the movement. Seeing Zhao Hanzhang wearing his clothes, he went out. He woke up instantly and jumped off the wooden couch, "Sanniang, what's wrong with you?"

   "Shh—" Zhao Hanzhang stood at the door, stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance, the houses were stacked, and she couldn't see the specific situation, but she saw that the sky in the north and east was orange-red, and it looked like fire.

  Ting He also saw it and became nervous, "Going out of the water?"

   "No," Zhao Hanzhang said with a sullen face, "Someone is attacking the city, and this rumbling sound is the sound of attacking the city."

   He listened carefully, there seemed to be a rumbling voice, her face turned pale, "Yes, who is it? Sanniang, will they attack the city?"

   Zhao Hanzhang turned back to the house, "Change clothes."

   Zhao Hanzhang put on his clothes and went out. The servants in the yard were all awakened. Zhao Hanzhang told them to stay in the yard honestly, and went to Zhao Zhongyu with a lantern.

   Zhao Zhongyu also woke up, sitting on the bed still a little lost, when suddenly someone came in and said, "Lord Lang, Sanniang asks to see you."

   Zhao Zhongyu returned to his senses, frowned, got up, put on his clothes and dragged his shoes out.

   Zhao Hanzhang did not enter the living room, but stood in the courtyard and looked into the distance.

   Zhao Zhongyu walked behind her and coughed lightly.

   Zhao Hanzhang turned his head and saluted, "Uncle and grandfather, someone is attacking the city, do you and uncle want to enter the palace to see?"

   Zhao Zhongyu stared at her for a while, then nodded after a while, "Alright."

   Zhao Hanzhang was about to retire after saluting, and Zhao Zhongyu suddenly said: "Sanniang, the war has started, and the marriage between you and the Fu family will probably be postponed."

   Zhao Hanzhang paused for a while, then turned around and said, "Then let's postpone it. The most urgent task is to help the coffin back home and bury my grandfather."

   She just takes Professor Fu with her.

  Zhao Zhongyu nodded, "It should be the refugee army that is in chaos. The King of the East Sea holds the army in his hand. It is only a matter of time before the enemy is defeated. I will send Qianli to send you away."

   Zhao Hanzhang responded, turned around and was about to leave, when there was a sudden loud noise, Zhao Zhongyu was startled, and couldn't help complaining, "Can't they start at dawn when they attack the city at night?"

   Zhao Hanzhang's face changed dramatically, she heard screams and wailing.

   "They have attacked the city."

   "What?" Zhao Zhongyu looked at Zhao Hanzhang.

   Zhao Hanzhang's face was pale, "They attacked from the north city gate, come here, turn off all the lights, and gather all the girls and children in the mourning hall."

   Zhao Zhongyu also reacted, stepped forward and grabbed her, "How did you know they were attacking the city?"

   "I heard that," Zhao Hanzhang looked at Zhao Zhongyu seriously and said, "Uncle and grandfather, believe me, they attacked."

   Zhao Zhongyu didn't hesitate, turned his head and instructed the long attendant who had been waiting by the side, "Turn off the lights, close the door, and let all the guards go to the mourning hall, hurry up!"

   The new house is being renovated. Today I went out more than my budget, so I'm a lot late. I'm sorry everyone.

   See you tomorrow

   (end of this chapter)