The vehicles heading south finally stopped bumping and entered a stable area.
The wheels rolled as if they were running on the water, and the car body didn't even shake at all.
Yelu Yaoguang, who was sitting in the carriage, was surprised. He put down the book in his hand, took two steps forward, and opened the thick curtain.
A cold wind swept in, blowing open the books on the table.
The man driving the horse outside was wearing a leather jacket and ignored him even if he heard the noise.
Around the carriage, there were more than 20 mounted guards escorting him.
Among them there is also a hundred households with heavenly status.
Yelu Yaoguang squinted his eyes and saw clearly the scene outside.
The road is flat and wide, stretching out with no end in sight.
On both sides of the carriage, there was an endless stream of pedestrians on horseback and in cars. They were coming and going like a lot of traffic. Others were not surprised when their group of people walked among them.
Regardless of the situation in the north, the people were afraid to hide when they saw the big-headed soldiers.
Following the curiosity in his heart, Yelu Yaoguang asked in accented Chinese: "Excuse me...where is this place?"
In fact, after entering the customs, he only stayed in the Central Plains for a month or two before he was captured by Sanqianyuan, and then he was under endless control.
The scene here was something he had never seen before.
"Xanadu, Luoyang!"
Baihu, who was driving the car, was a little proud, and his tone was a bit proud. He turned around and glanced at Yelu Yaoguang, who was a little fat due to being raised, and raised the corner of his mouth: "You guys in Mobei are not so lively!"
Yelu Yaoguang looked at the countless curious eyes looking at him among the pedestrians on the roadside. He was slightly startled when he heard the considerable discussion in their mouths.
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What was in front of him was more than just excitement...
The clothes of the people are clean and tidy, and everyone looks rich. Some of them are dressed in brocade and grosgrain, their utensils are magnificent, and they are full of energy.
Dangxiang people, Uighur people, Tuguhun...
The Hu merchants who came and went led their horses and carried all kinds of furs and goods, and slowly walked into the city leisurely.
On both sides of the road, patches of woods were planted, stretching as far as the eye could see along the moat.
In the distance, the outlines of villages and towns gathered together, and among the patches of white snow, birds and cooking smoke rose.
There will be loud cheers from the surrounding area at any time, and you can see everyone dragging their families and families out of the city and into the city, which is very lively.
The cold winter wind slapped Yelu Yaoguang's face like a knife, making him feel cold all over.
He didn't reply. After a long silence, he lowered the curtain and returned to the carriage.
The book on the small table was turned over again, and finally stopped on one page.
"In all military methods, the whole country is the highest, the breaking of the country is second, the whole army is the best, the breaking of the army is second, the whole brigade is the best, the breaking of the brigade is second, the whole number of soldiers is the best, the breaking of the soldiers is second, the whole army is the highest. The next best thing is to break the army. Therefore, winning a hundred battles is not a good thing; subduing the enemy's troops without fighting is a good thing."
He lowered his head and sighed heavily. After a long time, he reached out his hand and closed the book gently.
Then, he threw it in the corner.
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The carriage drove smoothly through the Chi Road, passed through Hui'an Gate, and entered Luoyang North City Square.
Outside a nice-looking house, the carriage stopped.
"Dongdongdong."
There was a knocking sound from the car body, which made Yelu Yaoguang raise his tired eyes.
The light shone in, but the car curtain was roughly opened by the hundreds of households.
"Yelushi, your destination has arrived. You can get off the carriage."
Along with his calm voice came a copper token.
Yelu Yaoguang curiously took it in his hand and took all these things together. Finally, hesitatingly, he picked up the Central Plains people's military book.
He covered his eyes with his hands and jumped out of the carriage.
The carriage left quickly, leaving him standing there with an unshaven beard in a daze.
This neighborhood is quite quiet. There are lampposts hanging with long strings of lanterns on both sides of the street. The ground is also shiny, and the snow has been swept on both sides.
Don't know what material it is.
The buildings here are very well designed, with cornices and brackets, and carved beams and painted buildings, which are very beautiful.
This exquisite but extremely majestic atmosphere is trying its best to wash away the aesthetics of Yelu Yaoguang, a prairie man.
He was stunned. He felt like the world was spinning as he stood there, and his vision seemed to be filled with these green and gray buildings.
Well, this rough man from the grassland was shocked by the largest city in the world today.
When a carriage passed by him, a corner of the carriage curtain was lifted, and then a few coins were dropped at his feet.
The crisp sound of the copper plates hitting the ground hit Yelu Yaoguang's heart one after another. He looked at the carriage going away with a complex expression on his face and a bitter taste in his mouth.
After a while, he still leaned over and prepared to pick up a few coins.
"Your Excellency, are you the Grand Marshal of Mobei and the Crown Prince of Mobei Royal Family, Yelu Yaoguang?"
At this time, a soap-colored boot stopped in his sight.
Yelu Yaoguang raised his head in shock and saw a middle-aged official wearing a green embroidered official robe and a black gauze headdress looking down at him with a smile.
Behind this official, there were two officials in soap clothes following, looking at him curiously.
In other words, looking at the few coins in his hand.
Yelu Yaoguang blushed, put the copper plate in his arms, and then imitated the Han people and cupped his hands and said: "That's it... I wonder who you are?"
"Marshal Yelu has been traveling all the way, which is really hard work. But now that we have arrived in Luoyang, Marshal Yelu can rest at ease——"
The official was still smiling, reached out and took an imperial edict from the little official next to him, and then unfolded it.
"The Holy One has an edict - although the Yelu family lives in the desert north of the grassland, they are actually people of pure nature. However, they have been deceived by others and have many false views about the heaven. Today, Yelu and his son are specially allowed to gather together to enjoy the feast together. The people, cultural relics and scenery of the Celestial Dynasty are used to promote the harmonious family in the grassland of the Tang Dynasty."
Yeluyao froze on the spot with his hands folded. He actually keenly discovered the problem in these words.
We are talking about the Tang Dynasty and the grassland, so they are not the only forces in Mobei...
But he couldn't think too much. At this moment, only the words "Father and son reunited..." echoed in his mind.
"Marshal Yelu, do you understand?"
The official took back the imperial edict and asked with a smile.
"Yao Guang understands, but..."
A trace of confusion flashed across Yeluyao's straight face, and he didn't know how to ask the question in his heart.
The official seemed to understand what he was thinking. At this time, he turned sideways and stretched out his hand to guide the house behind him.
"please."
Yelu Yaoguang, who was still a little confused about the situation, followed the three of them and stepped up the steps.
The stone lions on both sides are majestic, and the plaque with "Guiyi Gongfu" in gold letters on a black background is also quite impressive.
The official waved his hand, and a clerk came forward and patted the brass button on the door.
Under Yelu Yaoguang's blank gaze, the door slowly opened.
Then, he saw the somewhat fat and fair-looking Yelu Abaoji smiling awkwardly at him in the elegantly laid out courtyard.
What's more important is that next to Yelu Abaoji, there are two beautiful women in luxurious clothes, bowing to Yelu Yao.
"I met Erlang..."
Yelu Yaoguang stared blankly at one of the women and the half-year-old child in her arms. He felt like a bolt from the blue had struck him.
His lips trembled, and he looked at the King of Mobei in the middle, who had been away for four years, and called out hoarsely: "Father..."
Yelu Abaoji coughed, then strode over, nodded to the green-robed official, and then slapped Yelu Yaoguang's chest hard, with a very happy face.
"What a good boy, you are so strong..."
"Come, I will introduce you to my father. This is your second aunt, your third aunt - this is your fourth brother..."
Yelu Yaoguang's originally hazy head only felt more dizzy, especially after hearing the former's fluent Chinese.
The corner of his mouth was bitter, and he couldn't help but think of his mother and sister who were far away in Youzhou, or far away in Mobei outside the Pass.
Is this the Tang Dynasty...
