No one expected that the first batch of troops gathered by Hu Chiefs encountered the sudden war just after they were sent to Lingwu City. Then, under the run by the generals in the Shuofang Martial Arts, Guo Ziyi actually resisted heavy pressure and fought a beautiful battle with his fledgling Pugu Huaien and Lai Zhen. This battle certainly allowed Du Shiyi to be promoted and established prestige in the Shuofang Army, and also allowed Guo Ziyi and others to compete with Cao Xiangdong, Xie Zhi, Chen Yong and others, but it also brought a considerable problem.

That is because of this military achievements, he transferred these foreign soldiers who had experienced this battle to Guo Ziyi's command, but at the same time he had to give the Hu chiefs considerable benefits. So, when the Turks were in large quantities of horses, he distributed all the hundreds of horses given to him by the Denli Khan to the Hu chiefs to show the reward for sending troops. Faced with such benefits, although the Hu chiefs had some complaints about not returning the troops they were going to go, they finally felt relieved. After all, the gifts of Denli Khan were carefully selected, and they were all first-class good horses, and there were even ten stallions, which were enough to compensate the people they sent.

On the grassland, a stallion that can cultivate good horses is more precious than a hundred warriors who can fight and kill, because it may be a good opportunity for a tribe to rise

Therefore, in the private communication between the Hu chiefs, Du Shiyi, the new Shuofang Jieshen, became synonymous with generosity. He did not see this person finally confessing his love for them and was about to pardon the Huhu people who had been exiled from Heluo, Jianghuai? Miroshi and others entered the Shuofang army and obtained the corresponding military positions. Even though they had some complaints, they had no choice but to accept this fact.

As for Kang Tinglan's arrival, because Mrs. Du Wang Rong had just arrived in Lingzhou and hosted banquets several times to entertain the Chinese military lady of the Chinese military, so it gently overshadowed his presence. The inner friends had long known that Mrs. Du Shiyi was the disciple of the late Princess Jinxian and the daughter of Wang Yuanbao, the richest man in Guanzhong. As the daughter of a businessman, he could marry Du Shiyi and gave birth to two men and one woman in one go. To this day, there was no half of a maid in Du Shiyi's backyard. After a while, there were quite a few people who wanted to get the scriptures from Wang Rong, hoping to turn back and control his own men. And Du Guangyuan, who was nine years old this year, naturally became the object of people's inquiry.

But Wang Rong brought Du Xianhui's daughter out once or twice, but Du Guangyuan always avoided her. Compared to when he was in Shanzhou, Du Guangyuan often studied classics and history and practiced martial arts in Longyou Elite Hall and other civil and military children. Some people were inevitably confused. It was okay for Du Youlin to be young, but why did his eldest son never see a guest? In the end, Wang Rong used the child's incompatibility with the situation and was sick.

It was pitiful to see that Du Guangyuan, who was sick in his mother's mouth, was crying and crying in the wind in the early morning. He looked down at the pile of firewood in front of him, and he thought that he had dreamed that his father and mother might come to visit him, and at this time he could only throw these expectations out of the sky. Under Wang Zhongsi's training, he was half a head taller than a boy of the same age, and he was stronger. He could make his knife look like a lot, but he really didn't have much experience in chopping firewood.

So, after finally splitting a few pieces of wood, Du Guangyuan felt a pain in his palm again. When he looked down, he saw that there were a few blisters on his palm that had been worn out. Since childhood, although he had suffered a little while in martial arts practice, how could he have ever had such heavy physical work? He only felt tears rolling in his eyes, and he finally sniffed and held back. Just as he swung his axe and was about to chop it down, he suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned around in shock and was stunned.

"Xiushi...Brother Xiushi..."

Seeing Du Guangyuan's face full of incredibleness, he immediately threw down his axe and rushed to him, hugging his neck and cried bitterly. Duan Xiushi couldn't help but feel a little busy. He was not very good at comforting people and didn't know how to speak. Until the little guy's mood finally calmed down, he handed a handkerchief. Seeing Du Guangyuan wiped his tears and then looked at him pitifully, he whispered: "I just asked my master's wife where you are, but neither my master nor my master's wife would agree to take you back."

Du Guangyuan immediately drooped his head when he heard this. He knew that the grandfather and grandmother decided together. It was useless for anyone to plead with him, and no one could change it. But why were they so cruel?

Duan Xiushi didn't have to think about what Du Guangyuan would think now. He was first arrived, but Du Shiyi was officially taken over by Wang Rong's words. Naturally, he would not question his mentor and his wife anyway. Moreover, he also vaguely understood why Du Guangyuan suffered such hardships now. But seeing that the little guy actually cried in front of him, he knew that if he said something big, it might be counterproductive, so he said sincerely: "But I still asked for my mentor and his wife. Although I came to the judge to find a reliable family, it is really uneasy for you to be alone, so I will accompany you."

"Ah" Du Guangyuan suddenly widened his eyes. To be fair, if he saw his friend suffer such a crime, it would be certain that he would feel sympathy, but if he had to make up his mind to suffer together, it would be difficult for him to make up his mind. He stared at his best friend with gratitude and admiration. After a while, he shook his head and said, "No, it was me who did something wrong, and my mother punished me. How could he have implicated Brother Xiushi?"

"Don't forget what you said back then: if you are friends, you must share blessings and suffer difficulties." Duan Xiushi smiled and went up to pick up the axe that Du Guangyuan had just thrown down, then turned around and said, "This firewood is also skillful, I'll chop it for you."

Du Guangyuan stared at Duan Xiushi's skillful movements in a daze, and suddenly realized after a long time. Duan Xiushi is a child of an official, even if he is older than him, how could he be good at this? He quickly looked at a loophole and went up to ask, but what he got was a dull answer: "When I was a child, I often helped my family chop firewood. Grandpa said that the most taboo thing about being an official is to think that you can see the peace of the world and not see the suffering of others. If you drive too many maids, you will become lazy. Therefore, when you can support yourself, you must support yourself."

If Duan Xiushi had not demonstrated himself, Du Guangyuan would have sneered at all when he heard these words, but at this moment the feeling in his heart was very different. Thinking of the Qinzhou earthquake at that time, he followed Duan Xiushi to greet his aunt and uncle and his group, and had seen displaced victims and had seen hungry babies struggling in pain. His face finally showed a thoughtful expression. This time, he finally felt that his mother seemed to punish him not because of his rude treatment to Du Mingzhen and Du Mingyu brothers, but had a deeper meaning.

Having said this, Lai Shengyan jumped off his horse and knocked on the door without looking back.
Chapter completed!