Not only will he be alive, he will also become a legend.

Chang Hui and Su Wu were detained by the Huns for 19 years. No matter how the Huns coerced, tempted, tortured and humiliated, they never lost their integrity and were steadfast.

An immortal legend has been left in history.

It has also become a symbol of the backbone and integrity of the people of the Xia Dynasty.

What’s more legendary is Chang Hui’s life afterwards.

After being released by the Huns, Chang Hui participated in most of the wars between the Zhaoxuan dynasties through his observations and research on the Huns for 19 years.

He also made great contributions to the Han Dynasty's final dismemberment of the Huns and surrendering to the Southern Huns.

He also became the first minister of the Han family to manage the Western Regions and establish a foundation in the Western Regions.

It can be said that without Chang Hui, there would be no Western Regions Protectorate.

However, now, the news of Su Wu and Chang Hui's survival has been strictly blocked by the Huns.

Only a few people know.

Moreover, Zhang Yue also understood that the news that Su Wu and Chang Hui were still alive would only harm them!

Because, the Han and the Huns are now mortal enemies.

In history, Chang Hui and Su Wu were able to come back alive.

The main reason was that the Han and the Huns had to release them under pressure.

And now, the Huns are at a time of arrogance.

If you don’t hurt them on the battlefield and force them to beg for peace, you will shake off this matter, which will only cause Su Wu, Chang Hui and others to fall into a worse situation.

Especially Chang Hui!

Because Su Wu was actually protected by someone in the Huns.

If you don’t say anything, would Li Shaoqing watch his good friend fall into deep and not give it a go?

And Wei Lu…

You may not believe it if you say it, Wei Lu had a good relationship with Su Wu back then.

The two were once confidants.

In fact, Li Shaoqing and Wei Lu made great efforts to be released.

In addition, Su Wu had a large number of brainless fans in the Huns.

These included the younger brother of the Xiongnu Khan and several sons of the Xiongnu Khan.

Without their protection and care, Su Wu would have been frozen to death and starved to death in the Beihai.

But Chang Hui does not have so many good friends and brainless fans to protect her.

Therefore, once the Huns learned that the Han Dynasty knew that Su Wu and others were still alive, Su Wu might be safe and sound, but Chang Hui and others would definitely suffer bad luck and at least be transferred.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue clenched his fists quietly.

He knew that when Jiang Chong died, history had completely changed.

If the witchcraft disaster did not happen in the future, then the short period of peace in the Han and the Hungarians in history would not have happened.

Su Wu, Chang Hui and others might die of old age in the Huns.

Therefore, he knew that he had both responsibility and obligation, and led a large army in the future and came to Zhijushui, just to ask the heroes of the Xiongnu to return to the Xia.

More than one Su Wu, more than one Chang Hui.

In the past decades, heroes who were captured and detained by the Huns but have always been loyal and unyielding should be taken back and taken back by their own army in wars and diplomatic activities!

Thinking of this in my mind, the cross-country trek under the city tower had already begun.

The young literati lined up and took simple backpacks filled with sand and soil, carried them on their backs, and then walked forward and headed towards Guanyi, Duyushe Township.

On both sides of the road, the people of Xinfeng Township and Duoyu Society dragged their families and watched on the hills and ridges of the fields.

More than a thousand young people were carrying baskets on their backs and moving forward all the way.

At first, everyone felt relaxed.

It’s not the same as carrying a thirty kilogram basket on your back.

However, as time goes by, many people begin to notice that the weight of the backpack on their backs is getting heavier and heavier.

When we walked about ten miles, a large number of people began to fall behind.

Many frail literati even felt that their legs were filled with lead, which was extremely heavy, and the back basket on their backs was like Mount Tai. The shoulders were sore and there was no strength left on their bodies.

So, complaints spread everywhere, and the road was full of complaints.

"Why did this Shizhong have to set up such a level?" Someone said: "We scholars and officials are well-read in poetry and books, just to work hard?"

"Mencius said: Those who work hard to control others, and those who work hard to control others!"

"Now Xinfeng uses his strength and endurance to select scholars, how can he treat scholars well?"

Someone simply lie on the side of the road, like a dead snake, and doesn't want to move anymore.

The resentment and discussion of these people came to the ears of the onlookers on both sides of the road, and everyone burst into laughter.

I don’t know which good guy was, so I made a song. Soon, the children on both sides of the road clapped their hands and sang a song on the side of the road: "A real man is seven feet tall and can’t carry a basket of thirty kilograms. What are you talking about about family, country and world affairs?"

Many people's faces turned dark after listening to the song and stood up silently. Even though their legs weighed thousands of pounds and their shoulders seemed to be hanging on a mountain, they had to continue to grit their teeth.

There is no way!

Even children are making songs and laughing at themselves. If they still don’t move, they can die.

The literati, doctor and literati can lose anything.

Only face and backbone cannot be lost.

At least, you can't make a fool of yourself in public.

So, a shocking scene appeared in the eyes of the bystanders.

Many people, although they are even walking in a crooked manner, and many people even have to take three steps to stop, they are still gritting their teeth and trekking without saying a word.

No complaints, no complaints.

So the people didn't have any jokes, and the children didn't sing anymore.

Everyone looked respectful and admiring to these people.

They are indeed worthy of respect!

Isn't it?

Even Zhang Yue quickly heard about this, and then he and Liu Jin rode their horses to catch up with these scholars who were on the road, stopping and stopping, although they seemed to be in a defeat.

Zhang Yue was silent, and Liu Jin's eyes became even more moist.

There are such young people and such literati.

The future of this country and nation will inevitably shine brightly!

"I underestimated the heroes of the world!" Zhang Yue said sincerely in his heart.

Facts have proved that Chinese literati still have backbone, integrity and responsibility.

At least, they are many times better than their disciples.
Chapter completed!