"Dong!Dong!Dong!" The sound of the forehead hitting the ground hard constantly. No matter how people around him spoke, they could not stop the extremely excited emotions of the kowtowers.

"Unfilial son Jiang Wei! Meet my mother! I have been separated for thirty-six years! The child is unfilial and will be exhausted from his mother for 30 years. My child... wuwu~~~"

According to the simple agreement with Sima Zhao, Cao Wei was responsible for sending Jiang Wei's mother to the Qishan camp. In August 264 AD, Cao Wei's new governor of Yongzhou Hu Fen fulfilled Sima Zhao's promise and sent the General Wen Yang of the Cavs' Clan to escort Jiang Wei's mother to Qishan.

"Brother Ciqian has worked hard all the way."

"Hi~~No, no hard work. Speaking of which, I really want to thank you. If you weren't you showing off your might in the Luoyang school, I wouldn't have the chance to play. Without that little victory, how could the Sima family remember my brother's existence? Huh~~ OK OK, I, Wen Yang, finally able to return to the battlefield. The desolate atmosphere of the northwest really reminds me that I, Wen Yang, was born for this place! But, hehe, Zhong Ying, we will meet again in the future, and we will fight for life and death!"

"It should be like this. Although Ma Jie's martial arts are not as good as Brother Ciqian, he is not sure whoever kills anyone on the battlefield."

"Hahahahaha~~ It's true that he is Ma Mengqi's grandson. Well, that's Jiang Wei? It is said that he is the only warrior in the world who has fought with Zhao Yun alone? It's not like an old man, crying loudly..."

"Chapter Qian said with caution. The general lost his father when he was young, and his mother pulled him up and enlightened him. As a result, luck made people mess with each other. The mother and son met again after thirty-six years. This reaction is actually human nature."

"You can find out clearly. But do you know the grudge between your Ma family and the Jiang family?"

"Jie heard these things talk about when he was very young. After so many years of the incident, there was nothing to mention about the grudges of two or three generations ago. Jie was under the command of the general for several months. The general was very nice to me. He gave me some advice on martial arts and explained military tactics, and did not hide his own personal information at all."

"Oh, your general is not bad. But you must be careful of that person."

"Who?"

"It's that young man standing behind Mrs. Jiang. Although this kid's martial arts skills are not as good as you, they are not much worse. Along the way, he is so terrible that he has caused me a lot of trouble..."

Wenyang and Ma Jie are together to appreciate the old days. Jiang Wei and Jiang’s mother are both hugging each other and crying.

"Oh, Qilin'er, I've been together for many years. I'm going to be in the world soon. And you, a young man with great strength and high spirits, is full of white hair today..."

"Mother, please forgive my child for being unfilial. For so many years, I have left you alone in Tianshui... For more than 30 years, I have been thinking about this and I have been fighting back to Tianshui. Unfortunately, everything goes against my wishes every time..."

"Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot be achieved at the same time. You made your choice. What else can you do for your mother besides praying for you? But fortunately, thankfully, the Long family has taken care of her, so her life for her mother is not difficult..."

"Long Family? Is it possible?"

"It's your little brother who used to be in Tianshui. When Jieting was defeated, you and Prime Minister Zhuge retreated in a hurry, and he took in Wei's mother. And in recent years, the successive Tianshui prefects of the Great Wei Dynasty have not made things difficult for me..."

Jiang Wei did not care about his mother about "Da Wei", a title that would never be allowed to appear in Shu Han. He just hugged his mother blankly and listened to his mother's nagging narratives.

"Hey, I'm old. I've forgotten a lot of things. Qilin'er, come on, this is your little son of Brother Long. Brother Long passed away five years ago. He has been by my mother's side for all these years."

Following the direction of Jiang Wei's mother's finger, a strong and upright figure came over: "My nephew Long Yu, whose name is Zihui (provided by book friend Qiang Yan Huanyan). Meet uncle! My nephew has been listening to his uncle's stories since he was a child, and has long admired him. Today, he came here with his uncle, hoping to join his uncle and serve him!"

"Okay, okay, Brother Long's child is my Jiang Wei's child. I want to take you back to Chengdu and ask Your Majesty for you!"

After saying this, Jiang Wei wiped his tears, stood up, and bowed deeply to Wen Yang and others: "Although you are enemies, you have the spirit of a gentleman in fulfilling your promises, and Jiang Wei is very grateful."

"I dare not, we are also on orders. General Jiang, Lingtang has been sent, and our mission is completed. Let's say goodbye."

"Please leave, please."

...

It was late at night, and Jiang Wei and his mother had been separated for more than 30 years, so they still had endless things to say. A guest also came outside Ma Jie's residence in the Qishan Daying.

"You are Ma Jie and Ma Zhongying?"

"That's it. Are you Long Yu and Long Zihui?"

"Yes, Ma Zhongying, your ancestors of the Ma family have committed such a great murder in our Tianshui! How could you still dare to do things under our Tianshui people?"

"My grandfather Ma Mengqi killed a lot of people in Tianshui, and there were many innocent people among them. I don't want to argue about this, why? Does Zihui want to kill me to avenge the people of Tianshui?"

"Hahahaha~~~ It turns out that he is a man. Ma Zhongying, along the way, I was blown away by Wen Yang in my ears. Why, are you very good at martial arts? Do you dare to fight me alone?"

"Why don't you dare?! However, the general's military rules are very strict and subordinates are not allowed to fight privately. Therefore, if Zihui wants to fight with a certain person, he needs to apply to the general and can only be implemented after obtaining the consent of the general and me."

"Huh?! It's so troublesome. Okay, okay, I know there are many rules to enter the military camp. Now, tell me, why, Da Wei, ah, no, it was the pseudo-Wei that had been willing to send his uncle to his uncle for so many years?"

"Well, there are probably two reasons. First, the pseudo-Wei hoped that the general would return, so he detained Madam Jiang. Second, before this year, my big man really didn't have the bargaining chips to take advantage of."

"Hmph, what you said makes sense. But when my grandmother wrote a letter to ask him to return to Tianshui, he replied to something like "A hundred hectares of good land is not one acre, but he has a long ambition and is not in Angelica". You know, my uncle died early, and he was raised by my grandmother alone!"

"Haha, Zihui. You were not born at that time, were you?"

"It's true, but, so what?"

"The general was forced to surrender to our great man. The one who forced him was Ma Zun, the prefect of Tianshui that year. That year, the Han Dynasty's first Northern Expedition was forced to retreat after the failure of Jieting, but the Northern Expedition caused the greatest shock to the pseudo-Wei. At that time, the commander of the Guanzhong of the pseudo-Wei was Xiahou Mao, a relative of the pseudo-Wei emperor, and could not be killed. But he urgently needed a scapegoat. If the general returned at that time, what would be the result? The three tribes of Yi? At that time, Madam Jiang would also be asked to beheaded, right? Only when the general stayed in Yizhou can Madam Jiang's life be preserved!"

"Okay! You're right. But for more than 30 years, why didn't there be enough chips to exchange for my uncle's uncle? Well, I don't have any doubts about my uncle's army. In fact, in our Tianshui, many villagers are proud of their uncle as being from Tianshui. However, I heard from Wen Yang that this victory was commanded by a man named Guan Yi? Who is that guy?"

"Zihui!" Ma Jie's expression, which was still easy-going at the beginning, suddenly became serious: "My brother Guan Zifeng is the grandson of Guan Yunchang, the first former general of the Han Dynasty, and the second son of Guan Anguo, the former Shangshu Pushe Guan Anguo. He is the fourth Han Shouting Marquis of the Han Dynasty and the first Jie Liang Marquis. He is the current Grand Marshal of the Han Dynasty, and he is the founding official of the Shangshu. He is in charge of the national affairs of the Han Dynasty. You can't just call him his name!"

"Hey! Is that Guan's surname very amazing? Besides, your surname is Ma, and his surname is Guan, why is it your brother?"

"Hmph! I'm too lazy to explain to you whether he is amazing. As long as you become an official in the future, you will understand what kind of person he is. As for why he calls him his brother, hehe, he is the leader of our founding ancestors from the third generation, the leader and protector of our generation, we all call him his brother!"

"Hiss~~~ You are a fan. Alas, I really want to see him."
Chapter completed!