In Qiushui Hall, the people in the opera troupe were busy, and the mourning hall was almost built. [Qin Yan got out of the car and walked in. Senior brother Tianshou ran out. Seeing that the junior sister was back, he turned around and ran back. Qin Yan heard the crying of the master's wife in the room.

After entering the house, the master on the kang had already put on his mourning clothes and his white handkerchief covered his face. Qin Yan felt sad and sad. He thought of the kindness of the master taking her in, and knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

But the master's wife came over to pull her up, Qin Yan cried, "What disease does the master have? Why did he go there after all?"

The master's wife smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not sick. I was fine last night. I said a lot before going to bed. When I woke up, I felt cold when I touched him. If I said I was poisoned by coal, why would I be fine again?"

"Oh." Qin Yan sighed and asked about what happened behind him.

The master's wife said frowningly: "Your master has earned money for the rest of his life, and I don't know where to use it. The family is not very rich during the New Year last year. Since you left, Qiushuitang's business has been far from being idle. Your junior brother and sister have been idle for five days in ten days. When your master died, he didn't leave a word. He didn't tell me what he was outside. Alas! Now we owe others, or do we owe us, and we don't know anything? Now we can't do business, and we can't receive a few rents for a few houses outside the alley. After the funeral is over, I'm afraid that life will be even more difficult."

Qin Yan sighed and walked to the room she had lived in before. After a while, she took the package she brought. She didn't know how many silver ingots were, about fifty or sixty taels of taels, and said to her master's wife: "I don't know how much silver there is, my wife, grandma's holiday reward and moon silver."

Her master's wife took it without any politeness, took it over and weighed it, and said, "You have been in the Xu Mansion in the previous life. I heard that you have entered Yisouyuan? You probably saved a lot of money? Oh, I know you are not good at it. My master's wife told you, don't be deceived. In the future, I will save more money. I have no children and I will depend on you in the future."

Qin Yan lowered his head and said, "The things the girl appreciates are all scattered toys and clothes, and there is very little money. It's useless for me to keep them anyway. I'll come to honor my teacher's mother again."

The master's wife nodded with relief and said, "This is a child with a conscience."

After getting up and putting the silver in the drawer, Qin Yan turned around and came out. The guys outside were in a mess. Wu Mazi came over with a pack of mourning clothes. Behind him were Su Lan and other senior sisters.

They walked aside and talked, Qin Yan asked about Changqing. Su Lan said a few words about what happened recently, and said, "Since you are back, how many days have you been off?"

Qin Yan said, "It was Hu Sheng who came to tell me. I didn't report to the lady. I just came out like this. I promised to go back after the funeral. There was no limit to a few days. The girl is a good person, so I must be considerate."

"It will take a month's vacation to get the funeral." Su Lan said, "Otherwise, I'll be sorry for your master's wife, what do you think?"

"Yeah." Qin Yan remembered the philosophical behavior of his master's wife and nodded slightly.

Su Lan said: "I just sue for a long vacation and don't rush back. You haven't sold it to the Xu family anyway."

Senior sister Huifang said, "When I think of Hu Sheng, I get angry. When I see us, I am arrogant. Did he forget the art he learned together in the past? At that time, he was the most lazy and was slick all day long. He would coax those who can't listen to operas. Who knew that as soon as he entered the Xu Mansion, he seemed to be an official, and he couldn't afford to see us. He occasionally said a few words to us, looking like an old senior. In fact, he was the same age as me, which was really disgusting."

"Yes." Qin Yan frowned and said, "Today he said to me: 'Your master is dead'. Can you say that even if you leave the master, you won't be the master?"

Huifang sneered, "You don't know, now he wants us to call him Uncle Hu, otherwise he will ignore him, Humph! Who cares about him? He pretends to be a veteran in front of his junior brother and sister. Don't you remember Sister Su Lan's attempt to beat him in the backyard in the past? Now that she sees Sister Su Lan, she doesn't pay attention to her, and she still remembers her previous hatred."

"What if he doesn't matter, I don't ask him for anything anyway." Su Lan turned to Qin Yan: "What's the temper of the Third Young Master? Why did you enter Yisouyuan again?"

"I don't know either." Qin Yan shook his head, "When talking about the third young master's temper, it's not very strange, but it's unpredictable. But Hu Sheng said it well, and never hit a nail, probably a fate. Hu Sheng is very good at adapting to everything, and it's hard for him."

"I have heard of it, too." Su Lan said: "No one in the mansion doesn't favor him. Even the old man is polite to him. Master Xia calls him brothers all day long."

Su Lan asked hurriedly, "Sir Xia has moved away, I don't know where it is now?"

"Is Xia Gui?" Huifang smiled and said, "I have become rich. I live in Hongji Temple outside the city. I have been playing with Xi Shiyi, Pan Lao San and Yang Ba. Is it either a gambling game and causing chaos, and Zhang Zhongyu will no longer interact with him."

Qin Yan suddenly wanted to speak but stopped. Su Lan said understandingly: "Do you want to ask Young Master Run? You came a few days ago. Because of this imperial examination, the marriage was delayed, and you have to wait for another three years."

Speaking of this, Su Lan chuckled and said, "I am very happy to see her appearance. When I drink, I always show a sad look. If you don't believe me, please ask Huifang."

"I have no intention of being there." Qin Yan smiled bitterly.

Huifang said: "When people are back, you must invite those men to come and have a gathering. I wonder if it will be fine tomorrow?"

"I really have no other meaning." Qin Yan said anxiously: "The master just died, and it is hindered by reason. At least I will talk about it in a few days."

"You will go back in a few days." Su Lan held her hand: "But everyone talked about the past and talked about it. You are not a filial daughter, what are you afraid of?"

"Let's talk about it in a few days." Qin Yan insisted on refusing.

"Then it will be three days later." Huifang said to the house, "You are filial, your master's wife wishes us to make some money with customers. She is poor and poor."

"Okay." Qin Yan had no choice but to agree, put on her mourning clothes, and asked Wu Mazi to go to the Xu Mansion to ask Hu Sheng to take leave for a month and wait for the funeral to go back.

Not long after, Xu Yunning sent someone to bring the bedding clothes and ten taels of silver. Qin Yan was grateful to the girl and relieved her heart.

In Yisouyuan, Xu Yu took the materials embroidered by Zhu Mingzhi and looked at them again and again, and said to Qingyan: "Yunsu Chengtian said she wanted to learn from Aunt Cuiliu to live independently, but you see that her clothes had a button off and she had to sew it on her. Yunyu yelled to learn embroidery. She has not seen her needlework for half a year. Let's look at Sister Mingzhi. How good is the embroidered princess? Who in our family can catch up with her?"

Qingyan said: "The previous generation of the mansion was not engaged in needlework. Who wouldn't be like this? But your highness is really rare, and Miss Lanxiang is not good at needlework."

"Isn't my father not letting her learn?" Xu Yu couldn't help but complain, "Do I have to be a loser? My mother teaches her how to deal with things every day. Well, I'll just be a hand-off manager in the future."

In the north, there is no wind or green leaf in the hot weather, only dazzling bright light from the hot sun, and the endless desert is filled with hot heat waves.

On the vast sandy plain, a crooked team was trekking hard, with people and livestock gasping for breath. Even if they were thirsty, no one would be willing to drink one of the few life-saving water in their skin.

"Dager and Zhuo, let everyone take a break." A warrior gasped.

"Brothers, when you walk out of this desert, you will be an oasis, and you will reach the home of our ancestors, the grasslands of our Islamic Mongolian tribes, the holy land where the great golden family will make their fortunes. The relatives there will bring out horse milk wine to welcome us back to our hometown and help us establish a place of land. Then we will rest and recuperate. Conquer the rebellious Western Regions, unify the Tatars and the Oirat, let all the Mongols convert to the holy Allah, drive away the brutal Han people, steal our grasslands, and recreate the glory of the Golden Khanate!"

The man, known as Dagel and Zhuo, finished speaking in one breath, his eyes burst into tears, his mouth was so dry. He tried hard that he finally said: "Now, everyone drinks some water and eats some jerky meat, and the brothers are cheering up. Walk out of the desert and take them back to their hometown."

After saying that, he almost fell to his head, and hurriedly raised his skin and sipped his water. He fed his beloved war horse. His tanned and thick arms exposed to the sun were rubbed randomly on his thin face, and took off the white hood of the Islamic world.

His gray face was wiped like this, and his face was covered with sweat stains. The hard beard on his face was covered with sweat and sand, making him look even more old and embarrassed.

In fact, he was less than forty years old, but he seemed to be in his fifties. However, his eyes were filled with the cunning, cruel and stubborn light of his prime, trying his best not to show any fatigue.

This is a team of people who are struggling together and lingering. Dagele felt very uncomfortable. Looking at the vast Gobi Desert ahead, he felt indescribable sadness. He wanted to take revenge, gather the people from his hometown, and go back to take revenge. There were the land left by his ancestors, cattle, sheep, slaves, blood and bones left by his ancestors, and the corpses left by his countless brothers.

Over the years, Dageer ran around and hid his identity everywhere because he was a descendant of the Golden Family and a descendant of Genghis Khan.

At that time, there were four major Khanate countries in Mongolia, among which Il Khan was founded by Xulagu, the son of Genghis Khan's fourth son Tolei.

In 1221, Genghis Khan led his army to defeat Huashuzimo and occupied Zhucheng in eastern Persia.

In 1231, Ogedei sent 30,000 troops to completely destroy the Death Crazy Mo and conquered most of the Persian areas. The powerful military forces that destroyed cities and countries were often destroyed. Georgia, Armenia and other Asian Minor surrendered to Mongolia one after another.

In 1251, Mongge, who succeeded to the throne, sent his younger brother Hulagu to guard Persia and commanded troops to continue to conquer countries that did not surrender.

Hulaguxian destroyed the Muschiyi Kingdom in Iran. This small country is a branch of the Islamic Shiites. It is called the Yismain Sect and a famous Muslim assassin faction in history. It is keen on cultivating assassins to assassinate the leaders of hostile forces. The Islamic world calls these people "heteroders".

Yisimayin sent 400 assassins to enter the territory of the Mongolian Khanate in succession, attempting to assassinate Mengge. Therefore, Hulagu was ordered to completely destroy Yisimayin, and was killed regardless of gender, age and young.

Two years later, Hulagu led his army to capture Baghdad, kill the last caliph, and destroy the black-clad food, namely the Abbasid Dynasty of the Arab Empire.

In 1259, Hulagu divided his troops into three groups to invade Syria. In the spring of the following year, he learned that Mongke died in Sichuan, so he left a vanguard to continue his conquest. He led the remaining troops back to Persia.

In September, the remaining troops were defeated by the Egyptian Sudan's army, and all the cities occupied by Mongolia were lost.

Hulagu, who returned to Persia, learned that Kublai Khan had become a great Khan and had a dispute over the throne with his younger brother Alibuge. The ambitious Hulagu vowed in public not to return east, but sent an envoy to express his support for Kublai Khan as orthodox, while accusing Alibuge.

Kublai Khan, who was repaid, issued an order to allocate the Persian territory west of the Amu River to the Egyptian border, Mongolia and Arab soldiers and civilians in the area to Hulagu's rule, thus Hulagu established the Il Khanate.

After that, in order to maintain his rule, Hulagu's descendants designated Islam as the state religion.

With the collapse of the Yuan Dynasty, the Il Khanate quickly collapsed, and the various forces that fell apart attacked and killed each other and were destroyed by the rising Turkic Timur Empire.

Dagel is the descendant of the last Ilikhan. The Timur Empire, which is now short-lived, has also fallen. Dagel's grandfather tried to take the opportunity to restore the country in Persia. As a result, the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole were behind him and was destroyed by the Black Sheep Dynasty and the Aries Dynasty of the Turkmans.

Shaharu, the fourth son of Timur, who was hiding in Herat, Afghanistan, changed his father's behavior of being hostile to the Ming Dynasty in his later years and sent tribute missions for years. The two sides exchanged frequently, and Xu Hao attached great importance to it.

As we all know, Afghanistan's strategic position is extremely important, and it is a transportation and trade hub in Central Asia, West Asia and South Asia.
Chapter completed!