Chapter 0023 River View
Just as he was about to arrive at the provincial governor's mansion, Xun Chen, who was riding a horse and walking with Han Zhan, suddenly shouted: "Young Master!"
When he heard that Xun Chen did not call him "Zhan'er" but called him "Young Master", he knew that he must have something important to say, so he bowed immediately and asked respectfully: "I wonder what my uncle has to give me?"
Xun Chen pondered for a moment, and finally said, "Young Master, the mansion will officially hand over Jizhou to the Marquis of Weixiang in the lobby later. If you have been away from home for a long time, you should go home early, so you don't have to go to watch the ceremony again."
Han Zhan was stunned for a moment: "Why?"
Xun Chen looked at Han Zhan and said meaningfully: "Young Master is a white Ding, and it is not suitable for appearing in such an occasion."
Xun Chen's words made Han Zhan understand that although he was Han Fu's son, he did not have an official position, and he was not qualified to attend major ceremonies such as the transfer of power in Jizhou.
Han Zhan suppressed the loss in his heart and bowed to Xun Chen again: "Since that's the case, Zhan'er will part with me." After the ceremony, he bowed to Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Feng Ji and the others, "Everyone, there will be a date later." After that, he turned his horse's head and walked towards the nearby alley.
Han Zhan walked through the alley and came to another street. He rode his horse and walked slowly along the street, preparing to enter the provincial palace from the back door. After walking for a while, he suddenly had no pedestrians on the street, which seemed particularly deserted. He frowned and thought to himself that there were traffic here, but why can't we see anyone today? Did we all go to Ximen to watch the fun?
He rode a horse forward for a while and unexpectedly appeared at the back door of the Zhoumu Mansion, guarding the soldiers. Sixteen soldiers dressed in distinctively, holding long spears on both sides of the gate. A man dressed in a military marquis was riding a red horse, holding a steel gun, and standing in the middle of the road in front of the gate like a sculpture. The people passing by the back door of the Zhoumu Mansion did not dare to stop at all, and all accelerated their pace to leave.
When Han Zhan saw this situation, he felt extremely strange. He thought to himself what happened. When did my back door start to be heavily guarded? In order to figure out what happened, he hurriedly drove his horse towards the group of soldiers.
When Junhou saw someone coming on a horse, he quickly turned his head and walked a few steps forward. Then he strangled the horse, held a gun in his right hand, pointed at Han Zhan with his left hand, and shouted: "Stop the visitor!"
Han Zhan was suddenly blocked and couldn't help but be surprised, thinking that who are these people, and they are not allowed to go home. While continuing to let the war horses move forward, he asked curiously: "This military marquis, how dare you ask what you are doing here?"
"The government is in great importance, and the idle people cannot wait to get close to you." The military marquis general Han Zhan looked up and down. Although he did not recognize him as the son of Han Fujun, he was also a rich young man from his clothes. Therefore, the military marquis said politely: "Please leave."
"Junhou, I am the son of Han Mansion." Seeing that the other party still did not recognize him, Han Zhan could only indicate his identity and said, "I just returned from outside today. I would like to ask Junhou to take advantage of it and let me go home."
"So it's a young master." When Junhou heard Han Zhan reveal his identity, he quickly turned over and dismounted, held a gun and bowed: "I don't know the identity of a young master, so I have offended you, so please atone for my sins."
"The military marquis does not need to blame himself. Those who do not know will not be guilty." Han Zhan sat on the horse's back and reached out to help him, and then asked, "I wonder if I can allow me to go home now?"
When Junhou heard Han Zhan say this, he showed a surprised expression on his face, and then he returned to normal. "The young master doesn't know that the family of the mansion no longer lives in the mansion."
"What, the family is not in the mansion?" Junhou said so shocked that Han Zhan almost fell off his horse's back, "Then where is my family moving now?"
"The mansion of the Zhongchang Shi Zhao Zhong."
After finding out the address of the new home, Han Zhan thanked Junhou, turned his horse's head to leave. At this moment, he noticed that the Junhou was nine feet tall and handsome, and he was not a vulgar person at first glance. He guessed that this Junhou might have been a famous general in the Three Kingdoms era, so he asked curiously: "I don't know what to call Junhou?"
Junhou hurriedly bowed his hand and replied, "A certain surname is Gao Minglan, a native of Hejian County."
After hearing this, Han Zhan nodded slightly and said casually: "Oh, he is from Hejian, and he is a fellow villager with the army Sima Zhang He." As soon as he said this, he suddenly shook all over and asked, "Mr. Jun, what's your name just now?"
"Hijian Gaolan!" Junhou repeated his name again with a blank look on his face.
After confirming that the military marquis in front of him was Gao Lan, one of the four pillars that was as famous as Zhang He, Han Zhan couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, he had seen Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Zhang He and Gao Lan of the "Four Pillars of Hebei".
Although there are not many places that describe Gao Lan in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and he is basically ranked with Zhang He, he has no high comments on him. Especially his last appearance in the book is purely for being shot by Zhao Yun to achieve Zhao Yun's reputation. But since he can become one of the four pillars, neither force nor dominance will be too bad.
"So it's Yuan Bo. I've been celebrating for a long time." Han Zhan bowed to Gao Lan and said with a smile: "I have something important today, so I won't disturb the Junhou here. Goodbye!"
Looking at Han Zhan riding a horse, Gao Lan's face showed a confused expression, "I didn't seem to say my words to the young master, how did he know?" However, this kind of trivial matter was soon left behind by him. He got on the horse again and returned to the back of the provincial governor's mansion to continue on duty.
Han Zhan was riding a horse and thought to himself with a little disappointed feeling that if he had troops and territory now, it would not be impossible to recruit Zhao Yun and recruit Zhang He and Gao Lan just now. But now with Han Fu's loss of power, he has become a rootless duckweed. It is not easy to protect himself, let alone create a foundation.
As he walked, he looked up accidentally and found that he had come to a strange place. He looked around for a long time, but he didn't recognize where he was in Jizhou City. He quickly got off the horse, grabbed a passing young man, and asked, "Brother, do you know how to get to the mansion of Zhao Zhong, the Zhongchang Shishi?"
The young man was suddenly pulled by Han Zhan, frightened, and waved his hands in a hurry. Without even saying anything, he broke free from Han Zhan and ran away quickly.
Han Zhan was in the original place, looking at the people coming and going in front of him, afraid that he would ask about an unreliable person again, so he patiently observed the right candidate. Finally, he saw an old man in simple clothes slowly coming over, quickly greeted him, bowed and asked, "Brother-in-law, you are polite!"
When the old man saw a rich young man standing in front of him, he greeted him politely, he quickly said politely: "Young Master, how dare you ask what's wrong with you?"
"Brother-in-law," Han Zhan asked politely: "Do you know where the mansion of the Central Secretariat Zhao Zhong is?"
"Young Master is so bad, Zhao Zhong's mansion is in the north of the city," the old man said with some amusement and crying: "Why did the young master run to the east of the city?"
Chapter completed!