Chapter 368 Jiang Dong
Cheng Yu, who had always been calm, thought for a moment and nodded and agreed. After going to join Cao Cao, maybe his former friends would fight with each other.
After leaving Xiangyang, Jia Rong rushed to Jiangdong without stopping. On the Yangtze River, Jia Rong felt very uncomfortable, which made people feel unsteady. No wonder Cao Cao Cao's hundreds of thousands of troops could not take Jiangdong. The climate difference between the north and south determines the type of soldiers. Many people who followed his blood guards fainted. Boat, vomiting.
"Should we have a water army belonging to the Xiliang Army?" Jia Rong pondered that the Xiliang army was mainly cavalry, and it would definitely be uncomfortable in the wet and rainy south of the Yangtze River, which was unfavorable for future battles. What's more, there was a small island waiting for Jia Rong to conquer, and it was very important to build a water army.
In the Sun family in Jiangdong, when Jia Rong appeared in Sun Mansion with 300 cavalry, it caused an uproar. There were few war horses in the south, but the other party could lead 300 cavalry to appear in Jiangdong, which was enough to show the extraordinaryness of this cavalry. However, the soldier's face was a little pale. As the so-called south ship and the north horse, it was easy to tell that these people were Soldiers from the north.
With a "squeak", the door of the house opened. Looking at the 300 cavalry who suddenly appeared outside the door, the old man who opened the door looked slightly stagnant, and his footsteps gently moved back.
"Zhao Bo!"
The old man tried to find this familiar voice from the crowd. After seeing it clearly, tears immediately flowed down.
"Zhao Bo!" Sun Ce turned over and got off the horse and came to Zhao Bo, and his tone was slightly excited.
Zhao Bo took a loving look at Sun Ce, turned his eyes to Jia Rong and others behind Sun Ce, and said, "You should be Ce's friends. Please come in quickly." Looking at the loud momentum of 300 people, Zhao Bo said embarrassedly, "It's just that the house is small and can't accommodate so many distinguished guests."
Jia Rong disarmed and said, "It doesn't matter. They are all military personnel. They don't pay so much attention to it. Leave 30 people behind. The rest go to the nearby inn to find accommodation. Don't disturb the people."
"Zhao Bo, please come in." Jia Rong said politely.
Zhao Bo did not dare to come forward. He waited for Jia Rong to walk into Sun's mansion before following Sun Ce. He was just a housekeeper of Sun's mansion. He had been favored by the Sun family for many years. It was rare for the Sun family to see him as his own. Sun Ce had grown up watching him since he was a child, but the identity of the master and servant could not be changed.
Sun Jian has been dead for more than a month, and the people of Sun's family have gradually improved from their sadness.
When he saw Sun Ce, the Sun family couldn't help crying. Sun Jian was in his prime but died on the battlefield. Sun Quan was young, and there was only the eldest son of Sun Ce in the family. When the eighteen princes fought against Dong Zhuo, Sun Ce was unfortunately captured, and Sun cried a lot afterwards.
Sun Ce knelt down in front of his mother and burst into tears.
After a long time, Sun hurriedly pulled Sun Ce up and said to Jia Rong and others, "Gir, please sit down quickly!"
Jia Rong arched his hand and was not far from the Sun family. I have to say that Sun Jian did have vision. The Sun family is a standard southern beauty. In terms of appearance, she is not inferior to Wei Fu, and her voice is not in a hurry, which gives people a comfortable feeling.
"I hope you are rude. I don't know what to call you?" Seeing Jia Rong sitting down, Sun covered his face and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked.
Jia Rong glanced at it. Sun Ce also looked embarrassed. Jia Rong's identity was a taboo, otherwise Jia Rong would not call himself Ronggu.
Sun was very pleased and smiled, "You don't have to force yourself to say something that is inconvenient."
"Madam, just call me Mr. Rong." Jia Rong arched his hand.
Sun smiled and said, "Cuer can come back from Chang'an. There is Mr. Lao Rong."
"I and Wentai are brothers. It's reasonable to escort Ce'er back. You don't have to be polite, madam."
"I told my servants to prepare wine and dishes to entertain visitors." Sun turned around and said to his servants.
"Brother Wentai unfortunately left. As a brother of Wentai, I am in charge of Jiangdong, but my sister-in-law is in trouble, although I say it clearly."
Seeing Jia Rong's sincerity, Sun Shi bowed his head and meditated for a moment and said, "I'm a woman. Later, I'd better discuss it with Ce'er." Since Sun Ce is going to be in charge of Jiangdong, it is inconvenient for the Sun family to discuss with Jia Rong. For Sun Ce's future behavior in Jiangdong, Jia Rong also nodded secretly.
The dinner is very rich. The strength of the Sun family in Jiangdong is second to none. There are hundreds of dishes together, which opened Jia Rong's eyes. After becoming a general, Jia Rong's food and clothing are still very simple and does not pursue luxury.
During the banquet, Hao Ran, an important son of the Sun family, including Sun Ce, Sun Quan, was present.
With the energy of wine, Jia Rong shouted, "Jiangdong Duojunjie, if Ce'er can make good use of it and compete in the Central Plains, it's not impossible. When the literary platform is alive, it's all the elite soldiers. Ce'er, uncle, I don't have the ability. In the words of the world, there is only the courage of a man, and I will do my best to help you."
Sun Ce looked at Jia Rong with an excited look. Jia Rong, who was proud of the world, promised so. Xiao Jiangdong was worried and kept toasting Jia Rong.
A banquet, the guests are happy.
Returning to his residence, Jia Rong regained his calm side. There was no impetuousness on the banquet. Sun Jian and he have a brotherhood. Now he helps Sun Ce. What should he do in the future? If the Sun family insists on refusing to obey in the end, is it that they have to fight against each other? He is really confused about his current behavior.
"Cier, tell your mother, who is Mr. Rong today?" After returning to the room, Sun asked.
Sun Ce looked embarrassed. On the one hand, he was a mother who raised him from a child, and on the other hand, he was Jia Rong, who had the kindness to teach him.
"Cer, I'm also worried that you will be deceived by bad people. The situation in Jiangdong has been a little chaotic since your father's death. Don't trust others easily." Sun Shidao.
"Mother can rest assured that Mr. Rong will not be greedy for Jiang Dong or something."
"Cer, my mother won't talk nonsense."
Sun Ce thought for a long time and said slowly, "This man is General Jia Rong, a good friend of his former father. When the eighteen princes fought against Dong Zhuo, the child was captured by the Xiliang army. I believe that his father also told his mother. After hearing the news of his father's death, Jia Rong immediately led the child to Jiangdong."
Sun's eyes showed a look of meditation. Sun Ce was caught by Xi Liangjun at the beginning. After Sun Jian came back, he listened to Sun's crying. According to such a person, Sun Ce should be more angry, but Sun was grateful when he heard it from Sun Ce's tone.
"That's good. Ce'er has grown up and thinks about everything by himself. He is a woman and a Taoist family, and many things are inconvenient to come forward. Your father died in his early years, and Jiangdong will be handed over to you. Mr. Rong is right. Jiangdong's land is so handsome. If Ce'er can use it properly, he will definitely be able to revitalize Jiang. East."
"After your father's death, let you recruit talents like Jia Rong, in order to make a great career, and don't be complatic."
Sun Ce leaned down to answer the promise, and filial piety was the first. Even if the emperor met his mother, he had to pay a big salute.
The next day, important figures of the Sun family, such as Jia Rong and Sun Ce, came to Sun Jian's tomb again to pay tribute, and Sun Ce also officially became the helm of Jiangdong.
Jiangdong Duo Junjie, like Lu Su and Zhou Yu, which one is not a romantic figure.
If time permits, Jia Rong is willing to live in Jiangdong and dig all these talents into the Xiliang Army, but it is not the first time that Jia Xu has heard the news. Jia Rong has not been seen in Chang'an City for many days, and some families have begun to feel restless.
With the concerted efforts of Sun and Jia Rong, Sun Ce inherited Sun Jian's great career. The generals in the army did not make any mistakes under the leadership of Huang Gaizu Mao Handang and others. When Huang Gai saw Jia Rong, he was really surprised, but he was still essential that Jia Rong could send the eldest son back to Jiangdong in person. This It was also decided that Jia Rong could not stay in Jiangdong for a long time.
"Thank you, General!" Huang Gaihan said in unison.
Jia Rong kindly helped them up and said with a smile, "Wentai and I are brothers, but now we have passed away. I hope you can work together to help Bo Fu and unify Jiangdong as soon as possible."
Huang Gai Han Dangzu Mao Qiqi said yes.
"If there is anything wrong with Bo Fu in the future, you should also teach carefully." Jia Rong, like the elder of Sun Ce, teaches these subordinates.
Sun looked at everything in front of him in surprise not far away. He thought that when Sun Jian had just died, the generals in this group of troops were the most restless. They shouted to avenge Sun Jian one by one, but now they are submissive under a strange face. It seems that Jia Rong really lives up to his reputation.
After Sun Ce successfully took charge of the great cause left by Sun Jian, Jia Rong came to Sun Jian's grave again.
"Brother Wentai ran around all his life, but he died in the battlefield. I don't know what will happen in the world. At the beginning, I said that you and my brothers joined hands, but I didn't expect that there were 18 princes to ask for the director. Alas, the world is unpredictable. Liu Biao's revenge, and he will be set to take it back by Wentai."
"Now that Bo Fu is in charge of the great cause of Jiangdong, I also want to return to Chang'an. Brother Wentai, have a good journey!" Jia Rong picked up the prepared wine and sprinkled three bowls on Sun Jian's grave in a row. Then he sat on the ground, drank by himself, and talked about his family to Sun Jian's grave.
"Liu Si, order people to prepare the ship, and we will return to Chang'an tonight." It was getting dark, and Jia Rong just left Sun Jian's grave.
"No!" Liu Si looked happy and left in a hurry. Jiang Dong was not familiar with the place, and Sun Ce was only temporarily in power. Who knew who in the army hated Jia Rong and took the opportunity to act? The sooner this kind of right and wrong place, the better.
He left without saying goodbye and had exposed his whereabouts in Jiangdong. Jia Rong didn't want to cause trouble again.
Although it is already spring, the night of the Yangtze River is still cold. Sitting in the bow and facing the bright moon, Jia Rong couldn't help thinking of two ancient poems.
"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves have washed away the heroes. The success or failure of right and wrong is empty, and the green mountains are still red in the sunset for several times."
Because I only remember these two sentences, although I roared with great momentum, it seemed to be a little powerless.
Wang Yue stared at Jia Rong with a dull color. Such a magnificent poem came from the hands of a martial artist. It was a little incredible to think about it. The puzzlement of Jia Rong in his heart rose to another level. Did Jia Rong pretend to be reckless in the past? If so, the person in front of him would be too terrible. How many people were killed by him? Play between the palms of your hands.