Not to mention Jia Cong, even he, Master Sheng, knew only a little about what happened on the grassland twenty years ago.
In this matter, the emperor did not have much say. The Supreme Emperor Liu Ji, the British Duke Zhang Yue, and the Second Assistant to the Cabinet Zhou Jiong held a simple meeting. The emperor, Jia She, and Cao Jiugong were present, and the two princes And Jia Cong listened and was responsible for serving tea and water.
Before lunch, the Supreme Emperor personally made arrangements and summoned the elites of the Forbidden Army who were best at spying on intelligence and the spies of the Dragon Guard to rush northward.
At the same time, a total of 80,000 troops from Zuowu, Youwu, Shenwu Zuowei, and Shenwu Youwei were mobilized to go northward in the name of winter training. They set up camp on the south side of the Xuanfu and Datong lines, training while preparing for possible war.
"The possibility of the Tatars going south is very slim. Si Lin is a very sober person. He can survive snowstorms with the Tatars in the Central Plains. If you fight against me, even if you win, it will be a miserable victory. On the contrary, it will make the Wala fisherman Profit."
When the old man released Si Lin and Qinur back to the grassland, many courtiers remonstrated that this was a tiger returning to the mountains.
More than twenty years have passed, and the Oara and Tatars have been fighting to a pulp, while the Central Plains dynasty is sitting on the mountain watching the fight between tigers and tigers. There are occasional small-scale raids on the border, and most of them are to bring military honors to the border troops.
Jia She and his son came out of the imperial tent, and Master She told Jia Cong the past in a low voice.
"At that time, Si Lin came to our house to visit your grandfather. I wanted your grandfather to say something good in front of the saint, so as to promote mutual trade between the two countries."
Jia Cong raised his forehead and said, "Uh...is Si Lin stupid? This is something that our family can't get involved in. We might be accused of colluding with foreign enemies."
"So your grandfather didn't see him, but he also showed him a clear path. Si Lin persuaded the old Tatar Khan King Zhengdan to kneel down to plead guilty, and presented the Khan King's golden seal. Together with Fuyu, Duoyan, The Taining, Jurchen and other seventeen tribes in the north jointly elected the saint as the Khan of Heaven. In the end, although many ministers in the DPRK opposed the trade, it also contributed to the peace between the Tatars and our DPRK that lasted for more than 20 years. "
It turns out that the saint’s title of Heavenly Khan still has such a past. To put it bluntly, he still has a strong fist.
The old Tatar Khan knelt down to ask for canonization, and the Holy Heart was overjoyed. At this point, the Tatar Khan's canonization career in the Great Xia began for more than twenty years.
Most of these things are done by the elders of the previous generation, and Master Pardon also has a general idea. Back then, when he heard that the saint let Si Lin and Qinur go north to the grassland, he and a group of second-generation generals complained a lot. Today, after hearing so many inside stories from the old man, he realized how naive he was at that time.
"Dad, if the grassland is in chaos, our chance will come."
The pardoned master rubbed his son's head and shook his head sadly.
Warriors look forward to fighting, but they don’t want to fight.
After all, war will kill people. A general will die in a hundred battles, and a strong man will return in ten years. No one can guarantee that they will be victorious in all battles and triumphantly. The two sons have not really grown up yet, and the Rongguo Mansion relies on Jia She alone to support them.
At this time, Jia She was afraid of war for the first time.
He did not respond to his son's eagerness to try. Instead, he said earnestly: "Study hard, practice martial arts, eat more, and grow up as soon as possible!"
Jia Cong, who was always busy cooking, finished three bowls of rice in a row before wiping his mouth and running to the next tent to call for someone.
"Second sister, sister Lin, let's go horseback riding!"
This year's hunt at Tiewen Mountain was more than just a hunt. The imperial court intended to use this opportunity to declare the great national prestige of the Han Dynasty. Not only did it order all the vassals to come, but it also allowed officials to bring their children and nieces to watch the ceremony.
The Ning and Rong mansions are led by Jia She. The male heirs are Jia Cong and Jia Rong, and the female heirs are Mrs. Xing, Yingchun, Daiyu, and niece-in-law Qin Keqing.
Tanchun had to help the old lady manage the affairs of the house at home. Xichun was too young. Although Xiangyun really wanted to come, Baoyu couldn't stand the cold, so he relented and stayed at home.
Because Jia Huan had made progress in his studies, he was detained by the second master of the government to study in the study. Jia Huan was a little big, and his elder sister-in-law would not let him out of the house.
"My niece-in-law has met my third uncle."
"Brother Rong and his wife are here too..."
With the "juniors" around, Jia Cong calmed down.
He nodded: "We are all one family, how can we get so many gifts? Where is Brother Rong? He even said he would go hunting with me before."
Qin Keqing responded with a gentle smile: "My husband has been transferred to the imperial court to take orders. I'm afraid I won't have time to play with my third uncle these days."
Jia Cong slapped his head: "Hey, look at me, I've already forgotten about this."
To say that Jia Rong's luck really increased three times a day after his father Jia Zhen went to practice Taoism outside the city.
He was obviously there to act as a logistics agent, but he could still sneak into the pirates' interior and use a fire to burn up all the pirates' food and fodder. It was simply a military achievement delivered to the door.
The two sages couldn't laugh or cry when they heard this, but they still gave him a reward.
Nowadays, Jia Rong is a member of the imperial army's Longxiang Guards, and has the responsibility of guarding the Holy Chariot during the hunt. Naturally, he can no longer play around with Jia Cong, an idler.
Just as he was talking, the sound of the hoofbeats of war horses came from outside the tent, and then Jia Rong and Jia Shiyi were heard talking: "Is Uncle Cong here?"
"Brother Rong, why are you here?"
Jia Cong opened the curtain and saw that Jia Rong was dressed in black armor and had a ceremonial knife hanging on his waist, which looked very majestic.
"The Fourth Highness asked his nephew to bring a message. The saint will summon the heads of states and envoys in the afternoon, so the third uncle does not have to go to the imperial court to obey orders. Tomorrow, during the martial arts performance, the third uncle needs to wear armor and go to the imperial court to protect the holy bow."
So this is what happened...
Jia Cong nodded, took a few steps forward, came to Jia Rong, and whispered: "Brother Rong, you must be careful and careful when obeying orders in front of the emperor. The assassination of the king and Jia Jia in Tiewen Mountain last year is an example. If it really happens, When encountering something like this, you must remember four words - fight to the death and never retreat!"
It's not that he is looking forward to the assassination of the emperor, but he is just afraid of the worst if he doesn't fear ten thousand.
If someone really doesn't open his eyes again, Jia Rong must not show any signs of cowardice.
The two mansions of Ning and Rong were both prosperous and devastated. Jia Cong also hoped that Jia Rong could stand up and regain the glory of Ningguo mansion.
Looking at Jia Rong's back, Qin Keqing's face was full of smiles.
She was extremely pleased with the great changes in Jia Rong in the past two years, especially after going to Longxiang Guard, she became even more heroic. ..
Although he is not as good as Uncle Lian and Uncle Cong, he is still a rare good man in the capital. The most important thing is that Jia Rong is handsome enough. The Jia family is handsome, and Jia Rong is the best among them.
A handsome man with a promising future. Which of the ladies in the capital and even the girls in the boudoir would not envy her Qin Keqing?
Qin Keqing's eyes almost melted when she looked at Jia Rong's back. Jia Cong rolled his eyes: "Brother Rong's wife, you can't even see her..."
"Ah? Third uncle..."
Qin Keqing's face turned red because of Jia Cong's teasing. Daiyu glared at Jia Cong, pushed him out of the tent and said, "Wait outside for a while while we change clothes."
Tienwang Mountain is very large, and the imperial army has circled hundreds of acres of pasture along the Yu River for nobles to run horses.
Daiyu and Yingchun had already learned polo a long time ago, so horse riding was a no-brainer. It was Qin Keqing's first time riding a horse, so he had to let his maid lead the docile horse to enjoy the ride.
Jia Cong's mount was the white horse that originally came from Liu Aikeng, the loyal king. He changed his name three times, and finally gave it a very smooth name - Erbao.
Because he had to take into account the speed of the female family members, Jia Cong kept suppressing Er Bao's speed. Dabao on the side saw that his master was not riding him, and he kept spitting at Er Bao in disgust.
"Okay, I'll let you take a break today, but you're not happy yet. I'm going to ride you hunting. Can you outrun a rabbit?"
Jia Cong pushed away Dabao's long face that was approaching him and tapped him on the head: "You can play with yourself first. When we have time, let's go and visit our old place again."
There were many ladies in the pasture, and some of them had already gathered together to play polo. After Daiyu and Yingchun jogged on horseback for a while, they gradually adapted to the not-too-cold weather.
The warm winter sun spreads warmth, and the grassland is full of people. The wilderness brings endless novelty and excitement to the women who have always lived in the inner house, and the iron fence mountain is filled with laughter like silver bells.
Jia Cong patted his horse and moved forward slowly along the Yu River.
Therefore, there are many family members, and each family has the same
Sending his son and nephew to play with his daughter-in-law is a great idea of taking the opportunity to have a blind date.
Jia Shiyi was the only one who accompanied Jia Cong into the pasture, and the rest of the soldiers were kept out of the pasture.
Although there were imperial guards around him, Jia Shiyi's right hand was always resting on the handle of the knife at his waist.
"Uncle Eleven, relax. It's very safe here. Just treat it as a rest today..."
The slap in the face was really fast. Before Jia Cong could finish his words, someone not far ahead stopped Qin Keqing who was learning to ride a horse.
After hearing Qin Keqing's exclamation, Yingchun and Daiyu rushed over, but were surrounded by several men in different clothes.
"Damn it, Master, I have such a bad temper..."
Buzz! Whoosh~
Before Jia Cong could pat his horse and go forward, he heard the sound of a bowstring vibrating in his ears.
He turned around and saw that Liu Xianglian had appeared beside him at some point. The long bow in his hand was trembling slightly, and an arrow had been shot quickly towards the man who was surrounding Yingchun.
"Huh? Chiliwala, chiliwala..."
The arrow's strength, speed, and angle were impeccable, and it hit one of them on the shoulder.
Liu Xianglian can be said to be the most skilled martial artist among all the nephews in Beijing. He can shoot the person who was hit off his horse with one arrow.
The originally joking crowd suddenly stopped and turned their angry eyes towards the direction from which the arrow came.
Naturally, Jia Cong would not lag behind. The slingshot that had been loaded with projectiles banged, and the ugliest man who was cursing at him covered his mouth...
Liu Xianglian laughed: "Brother Cong is so accurate, that man must be missing several teeth."
Jia Cong cupped his hands and said, "Brother Liu is the magic arrow. I'm afraid that man's right arm will be crippled."
After reining in his horse and stopping in front of the cursing strangers who had gathered around him, Jia Cong pulled out the Yan Ling knife from his waist and pointed forward: "Get out of the way!"
"Who are you? You actually injured my second prince?"
Jia Cong looked at the eight people in front of him. They were dressed in strange clothes, but the accessories were not something ordinary people could wear.
In particular, one of them has a wolf head tattooed on his robe, which is the totem of the grassland royal family.
The people who shouted at Jia Cong spoke well, and they were dressed in the style of Han officials from the previous dynasty. These people should be either Tatars or Oara people.
But the Tatar prince would not attack the noble daughter of the Celestial Dynasty at this time, so...
"Wara people?"
"I, Deputy Envoy Nongzan of Wala, this is the prince of Yili in our country..."
Nong Zan was quite cautious. Seeing that Jia Cong was luxuriously dressed and Liu Xianglian was also handsome, he stopped the restlessness of the people around him.
It turned out that this group of people were the second generation of kings and officials from Wala's envoy to the Celestial Dynasty. Their father and elder brother were summoned in the imperial tent at this time, and they met to go horse racing and play on the grassland.
Yilie is the second son of King Wala Khan. He and Yilan, the eldest son of King Khan who serves as the envoy, are brothers from the same father and mother.
Their father killed the old Khan King, and the son of a concubine came to the throne. Instead, he advocated the eldest son inheritance system and named the eldest son the crown prince. Although Yi Lie was unwilling to do so, he could only accept his fate temporarily.
Of course, his ambition will not show stupidly on his face until it is backed by strength. This time when he went south, he listened to his adviser's advice and planned to contact a certain big shot in the Southern Dynasties for a great cause.
As for the conflict at this time, it was not that he deliberately caused it. The main reason was that his brother-in-law Wolfley went crazy after seeing the pretty little woman and led a group of second-generation children to surround the little woman and make fun of her.
Until his brother-in-law was shot off his horse with an arrow, Yi Lie secretly cursed Wulfri in his heart for not knowing the heights of the world, but he still had to defend him. After all, his father-in-law, Wulfri's father, Aribaod, holds the four most powerful tribes in Wala. He still has to please his father-in-law to support him in seizing the throne.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Yi Lie started to scold him, two of his front teeth were knocked out with a slingshot...
"I don't care whether I am a prince or not. If you dare to offend my family, you will have to pay the price."
Jia Cong slapped Nong Zan's face with the Yanling knife in his hand, and warned: "Don't talk about the second prince of Wala, your Khan King dares to mess with my family.
He will also ride on his horse and tear up the sweat tent! "
"Nanchao bastard, you are so brave..."
Yi Lie's mouth was still bleeding, but Jia Cong's heroic words completely angered him. He glared angrily, raised his hand and threw out the whip.
But after hearing a swish sound, Jia Shiyi raised his knife and slashed at it.
The whip snapped into two sections. Jia Shiyi flew up and landed directly on Yi Lie's horse. He picked up Yi Lie and threw him to the ground.
In the midst of lightning and flint, the other five second-generation Walas were all furious, cursing and touching their waists...
After searching for nothing, they remembered that when they entered the pasture before, the imperial guards did not allow them to enter with their waist knives. They could only temporarily store their waist knives at the entrance of the pasture.
Then why are Jia Cong and others able to enter with weapons, and Liu Xianglian even carries a three-stone bow?
Without him, the people of the Celestial Dynasty have always been superior to others, but I, Daxia, treat them differently. Don’t you accept it?
Jia Shiyi's long knife was pressed against Yi Lie's neck, and Nong Zan stopped the angry people with words, and moved out of the way to let Jia Cong pass by.
Yingchun and Daiyu looked pale, but they stubbornly stood in front of Qin Keqing.
Seeing Jia Cong coming over, both of their eyes turned red.
"Second sister, sister Lin are not afraid, I am here."
Jia Cong simply comforted the two of them. He had already heard Qin Keqing's cry, and quickly asked about Qin Keqing's condition.
"Brother Rong and his wife, are you okay?"
The maid Baozhu beside Qin Keqing said eagerly: "Master Cong, this *** has torn off my grandma's veil. You must make the decision for my grandma!"
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