ps: Chapter 2 is in the afternoon

Lu people's words of flattery were endless, and the two thousand people shouted in unison: "Always think it's good!" The eardrums of Han Hu were humming. 【Full text read..】

He and Duan Gui looked at each other and could see the shock on the other's face.

Two thousand bows? When King Xiang of Zhou thanked King Wen Gongqin of Jin, he only sent two hundred bows to Jin...

Going to the workshop for a while, you will know that bows are not easy to do. To make a bow, the six materials of stem, horn, tendon, glue, silk and lacquer must be used according to the season. The short one is three months, the middle one is half a year, and the long one can take two years to tame!

Duan Gui glanced at them, and these bows were not broken, but intact.

And what does two thousand good bows mean? It means that the Han family can arm 2,000 more people in the war!

It's too generous, Zhao Wuxi's shot is too generous!

"It's too valuable..." Han Hu said. The two hundred crossbows he borrowed three years ago did hurt for a long time afterwards. In fact, they were worth four or five hundred crossbows at most.

"No, compared to the friendship between the Zhao and Han families, compared to the friendship between me and Zi Yin, this mere two thousand bows are nothing..." Zhao Wuxi waved his hand and asked Han Hu to accept them. Afterwards, those who were found in the treasury of Ji, Meng, and Shusun's homes borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, which was not distressing at all.

What's more, he has already decided that the military soldiers will use the crossbow as the main long-range weapon, and the craftsman's energy should be concentrated on the manufacture and use of the crossbow and even the large heavy crossbow. Of course, it was impossible to give up the archer completely, but compared to a well-made crossbow, a lacquer bow like Lu Guo was inferior in terms of strength and stance, Zhao Wuxi couldn't despise it. The bows of Jin, Yan and Rong Di are used to make them. With thousands of craftsmen in Qufu, 2,000 bows can be made in the first half of the year.

Giving it to Han seems to enhance the strength of allies, but in fact, if Han's emphasis on crossbows can be skewed, Han's crossbow will die in the bud. It would be nice to have one less competitor in the future...

While thinking about it, Zhao Wu Xie held Han Hu's hand and invited him to enter Lucheng: "I want Zi Yin to know and Han Bo to know. Wu Xie is a person who repays virtue with virtue and repays grievance with directness! Mrs. Han I will never forget your kindness!"

...

He has spoken!

An important mission of Han Hu's trip was to find out Zhao Wuxi's attitude towards the Han family, and he gave the answer right away!

Nothing is more reassuring than this.

So Han Hu was overjoyed: "Zi Tai is really a cool person, so I will accept this gift."

He breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that my grandfather expected it well. As long as the Han family shows his favor, Zhao Wuxi will not care about Geng Jie, who had won the heirloom earlier.

But he still didn't understand what his grandfather said before he left.

Before he left, he had an idea and asked Han Buxin: "Zhao Zitai has already built a foundation outside, even if he leaves to become Zhao's small sect, he can still establish a foothold in the east and become another Handan, even stronger than Handan, if this is the case , Bo Lu's position as the prince has also been preserved. Isn't it a two-way strategy..."

Han Buxin said: "It's both good for you, but not for Zhao Wuxi. Don't mention this matter again. This son is in Song Lu, and his heart is in the Zhao family. He has always wanted to come back, who will stop him? Who is the enemy!"

Han Hu thought for a while and said, "In this way, my grandson can also understand that Jin is a powerful country, and the status of Jin Qing is comparable to that of Song Lu. Compared with inheriting Zhao, being a doctor in Lu is worse."

"Tiger, you don't understand at all!"

Han Buxin glanced at his grandson in disappointment, who was in the state of Jin where he was intrigued. He was as white as a piece of high-quality bamboo paper, and he had to be assisted by someone who could endure the dark side.

"I'm afraid that what Zhao Wuxi is doing now is not the position of the prince. What he can get in Lu is much better than this. Although I have only seen him a few times, I can see that he has a big heart. He is waiting. He is waiting for the momentum to build up. When he wants to get back, he can get it back when he wants. If he can regain everything he once lost, why should he rely on others to summon him?"

...

"Zi Yin?"

When Han Hu came to his senses from his grandfather's words, Zhao Wuxi was inviting him to pedal.

"I've never traveled abroad. Before I left, I asked my grandfather for advice on the customs of Lu, but after entering the city, I felt quite different. I was stunned for a while, and I hoped that Zitai would forgive me."

Zhao Wuchun smiled and said: "Han Bo came to the State of Lu, that was 30 or 40 years ago. Over the years, the Sanhuan branch office, the accompany ministers in charge of the country's orders, Confucius's private study and the return to Zhou's rituals, and the wandering scholars traveling around, Lu The country has changed its customs a lot."

Han Hu just wanted to prevaricate, but Nana said yes, and he and Zhao Wuxi would go to the building in the same car. He is the envoy of Jin State, and this time he came to Lu State to promote that Jin State still exists, and Zhao Wuxi needs a strong backup to let those dissatisfied people dispel their minds of resistance, and they can achieve mutual benefit and win-win results.

However, when he reached the front of the military car, Han Hu stopped.

Because there are some problems with the car's carvings and specifications.

Han Hu has not been idle in the past few years. He has read a lot of ritual and music books, and is familiar with the car system. As a pedestrian, his every move is related to Jin and the Han family, so he cannot be careless.

The emperor's car is Huangwu Zuoyu; the prince's car has a red wheel with black cover and standing banners; the Qing's car has a black car cover, and the barriers on both sides of the car are painted red; the doctor's car has only the left screen. Painted red. The middle doctor and the next doctor use the soap cover, ?ahref=\"\">cough leech  just?br/>

He thought to himself, "This main car, Heigai and Zhu Liangji, is not the car that the doctor should take, but the car of the gentleman!"

He raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Wuxi, and said to himself, "I have heard for a long time that Dr. Lu Guoqing likes to overstep, even in diplomacy, Zhao Wuxi was in Song State not long ago and was conscripted into the ninety-ninth prison of Wu State's prince. Now, do you want to invite me to arrogate together again? If I go up directly, should I remind him?"

Zhao Wuxi felt Han Hu's gaze and seemed to understand his concerns, so he smiled and said, "This is given to me by the monarch."

Han Hu said: "Zi Tai is in the position of a doctor and enjoys the standard treatment of a minister? Just like the prince of Lu who is in the position of a prince, but can use the ritual of the emperor's suburb?"

"Yes, it's not..."

Zhao Wuxi absent-mindedly denied: "Ziyin came by coincidence, after the winter solstice, it happened to be the day when I was officially appointed by the Marquis of Lu, and that day I was still looking into the court to observe the ceremony. With you as a gentleman of Jin, the scene can be lively. some."

Han Hu was a little stunned. It was usually a month after the letter from the State of Lu reached the State of Jin, and his news was always a little behind: "Book of life... What book of life?"

Zhao Wuxi invited him to get on the bus again: "There is no talent without a shirt~lightnovelpub.net~ I was fortunate to quell the Song Rebellion and repel the rebels in the capital. Your Majesty thinks that I have merit, and merit will be rewarded, so I You want me to be ordered to be a gentleman of the state of Lu..."

Ching... He said he wanted to be Ching!

Duan Ji behind him almost stumbled to the ground, and Han Hu was also stunned.

Wait, how old is Zhao Wuxi?

Han Hu remembered that Zhao Wuxi was a little younger than himself. He was born in July when the corn was harvested and the big sparks fell into the night sky.

He has passed the eighteenth year this year, and he has not yet arrived at the nineteenth...

A nineteen-year-old gentleman! ? (To be continued.)

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