Master Pan is really gone.
Just before he left, he handed over the scholar he caught to Xu Yunyan.
Master Pan left in a very free and easy manner, leading his Zhe Chongfu soldiers to other counties to ensure peace. Seeing Master Pan who left so freely and trusted him so much, Xu Yunyan did not disappoint him. Li Kun led five hundred soldiers and took this scholar to Yanmen County. After uprooting the people who were with him and being questioned by Master Pan, Li Kun arranged for them to be escorted to Chang'an and handed over to Li Shimin. Decide.
Along with this outgoing team was a memorial from Xu Yunyan pleading guilty. Although the memorial was written in vernacular, it was easy to understand, but Li Shimin would definitely be angry if he read it.
This time Xu Yunyan was in a bad mood, and his handwriting became crooked again. Although Xu Yunyan had worked hard to practice calligraphy, he hadn't written for a long time. When he wrote again, it became so crooked and unnatural.
The two mythical beast legions of the Anbei Army were dispatched and galloped across the grassland. The two invincible legions came to the inland. In front of the Turks who hurriedly took up arms, they were like gods.
Anyone who dared to act recklessly would all fall under their war horses and sharp swords, while those who abided by their true intentions, did their duty, and thought about the good of the Tang people were greatly appeased along with the Tang people.
In this way, after Xu Yunyan led his team to deal with the largest group of Turks in Yanmen, he galloped into the clouds. When Xu Yunyan came to the boundary of Yunzhong and saw the scene in Yunzhong that was not much better than us, he couldn't help but feel deeply again. started to blame himself.
"Hey! It's all my fault. It's all my fault for being too soft-hearted. I was wrong!"
Regarding Xu Yunyan's self-blame, no one among the soldiers following him could refute anything.
Even if they kept trying to persuade Xu Yunyan, Xu Yunyan would not listen. If they tried to persuade him, he would make Xu Yunyan attack them.
Although Xu Yunyan was a little helpless, he still did what he should do seriously.
When searching for traces of Turks in the clouds, Xu Yunyan was unexpected.
"What's going on in the cloud? Why are there traces of Turks galloping everywhere? The Zhechong soldiers in the cloud shouldn't be so unbeatable. What's going on? Could it be that there are literati like Mr. Pan? To win over the captain of Zhe Chong Mansion in Yunzhong and make them do something that makes relatives happy and enemies happy?"
Xu Yunyan thought like this, and moved forward again to search for traces of Yunzhong Zhechongfu soldiers or Turkic tribes.
In the town-like Yinshan where the Anbei Army Camp is stationed in Beidi Yinshan, in a Han wooden restaurant, a scholar in a white robe shook the few withered grass stains on his body and walked out of the restaurant. , looking at the Turkic tribes in the distance, and looking at the Anbei Army camp next to the tribes, he couldn't help but feel happy.
"Li Ying, Li Ying! I didn't expect you to be so ignorant and so easily driven away by us, right?
Even if you make Yunzhong, Wuyuan, and Yanmen peaceful again, we can still make your base camp completely chaotic.
At that time, take Dingxiang in one fell swoop and attack Yunzhong, Wuyuan and Yanmen. Let's see how you deal with it then.
And the stupid emperor Li Shimin in the court was toyed with by us and other wealthy families, so how could he make any decisions? "
However, this scholar who had just arrived at Yinshan Camp looked around at the Turks who were still living peacefully here, and there was a hint of curiosity on his face.
"The north of Dingxiang, the south of Yanmen, the east of Yunzhong, the west of Wuyuan, and the four places are already in complete chaos. Why are you still so prosperous here?" Just when the literati was thinking this, he walked forward quickly. , and ran towards those quite luxurious tents.
In his impression, the people with such tents must be powerful nobles among the Turks. As long as these nobles believe what he said and work with him to do what he arranged, Yinshan will definitely become a world controlled by the Turks again. .
When the scholar was thinking about moving forward so happily, the Turks on the road saw him without any resistance, and without any embarrassment, they nodded and said a Turkic word to him. Although the scholar was dressed as a scholar, He still understood the Turkic language and nodded. After signaling to them, he replied with a Turkic language, which made these Turkic people even more delighted. Seeing this, the corners of the scholar's mouth raised even higher.
"With Turks who are so friendly to me, there is no need to worry about the unforeseen situation. These people want to make the Turks surrender with their swords. It's impossible! Just wait for me to add fire to them. Let this prairie fire burn from the Yin Mountains."
The young master proudly talked about his plan here, and with a wave of his hand, he unfolded his fan, which was too big for use. The big hammer on it was so conspicuous.
In one of the tents, a Turkic man wearing Tang Army armor looked at another man next to him who was dressed like himself and said.
"Brother-in-law! What do you think is going on? Why do so many people have trouble thinking about it? Life is much better now than before. No one is riding on us. We can all be the masters of our own affairs. Why are they like this? Can’t bear to think about listening to those vampire nobles again?”
It turned out that a Tang soldier married the sister of the Turkic man who was selected as the Tang army, and this person sighed here after the Turkic uncle finished speaking.
"Who knows, there may be some nobles who were not tried like we are here and are still at large. Maybe they are some Turks. No, what should I say now? Some compatriots like my brother don't know them or have concerns. , they didn’t dare to push them out to face trial, so they just let them dominate here, and finally formed such a powerful trend.”
When a big-headed soldier was speculating on the reason for what he said, the Turkic man gave him a thumbs-up gesture.
"Brother-in-law is well-informed. Following you, I feel that I have learned a lot. Without the general's teachings and your actions, I believe I would not have reported the original tribal nobles under these circumstances. Well, we are afraid that one day they will use their treasures to gain your trust, and then they will sit on our heads and dominate us.
But now I am not afraid. With the general supporting us, we have a good background in joining the Tang Army, and we have no worries. I dare to do anything here boldly, and of course I will not do this. Random things. "
While these two people were discussing here, the tent was opened, and a slightly older Turk walked in, followed by a woman.
It's just that this woman looks like a Turk, but she is dressed like a Han girl, which makes her look a bit nondescript. When they saw the two people coming in, they stood up hurriedly.
"Father."
"father in law."
"Little sister!"
"lady."
These different names already explained who this family was, and then the old man said.
"The goats have been packed, let's make food."
But as soon as the old man finished speaking, the soldier was still talking.
"Why do you, your father-in-law, treat your son-in-law so favorably? He just wants to eat something. You spend so much money to make my son-in-law feel bad! How many sheep do you have in total?"
As the soldier said this, his father-in-law laughed.
"I have you as my son-in-law. Even if I have to lose all my sheep, I am willing to do so. What's more, my child has a good future and my daughter has a good home. I have nothing to worry about."
However, this soldier is still sensible and is here to persuade.
"Look, since you have nothing to worry about, why don't you live a better life? Now that your life is so good, if you eat all the sheep, I won't be able to find a miserable life for you. Come and replenish your flock."
This half-joking remark made the old man laugh.
"Okay, okay, it's up to you. When you come next time, we can eat whatever we have."
"This is right, that's how it should be."
Scenes like this were played out in many places. This family entertained their Chenglong Kuaishu with a sheep. The other family entertained another Chenglong Kuaishu with some dried beef, rare fish and food donated by the Tang army.
But just as they were having fun here, suddenly the door of the tent where the first two soldiers were talking was opened again.
A man in scholar's clothing walked among them, and for the convenience of eating, two Tang soldiers in armor had taken off their armor. They did not dare to wear this armor when making food. In their eyes, it was to protect their home and country. It is not used to make food that is contaminated with the smell of fireworks.
After they put on the unique Turkic leather clothes, it was difficult to tell who they were from their appearance. Although these people imitated the Han people and tied their hair, this literati had traveled to many places and was not familiar with such exclusive Not surprisingly, when he came in and looked at a family eating sheep, his eyes lit up.
Being able to eat sheep at this time must be the original nobleman among the Turks. He really did not choose the wrong place. While he was looking at this group of people here, the old man in the tent spoke.
"I wonder what happened to this young master? Have you eaten? Why don't we eat something together?"
This makes this scholar even more happy here, do you see it? My identity as a scholar is very popular. The first thing these people ask me is what's going on, and the second thing they ask me is have they eaten? The third sentence is that if you haven’t eaten yet, eat some together.
This literati didn't care about taking a step forward.
"Thank you for your kindness, old man. I haven't eaten yet, so I'll lick my face and beg for some food."
When he said this, his Turkic uncle and Han brother-in-law hurriedly stepped aside to make room for themselves, and the scholar came over and sat down without even thinking.
As soon as I sat down, I hugged the people here.
"Cui, the outer disciple of the Cui family in Xia Qinghe, is not polite here anymore."
After he saluted, everyone hurriedly returned the salute to him.
At the same time, he said here, "Young Master Cui, you are so polite. This was in Chinese and several people were talking at the same time. Some of them were a little bit offended, so Mr. Cui didn't notice that one of them was an authentic Han Chinese."
Mr. Cui didn't pay attention to this. After thanking him again, he watched the old Turk hand over a piece of meat, took it with both hands, and took a bite.
"This is really delicious. You must be a wealthy person to eat it so deliciously.
The current wealth is not permanent. Here is a wealth to give to you. What do you think?
You don’t have to worry, my wealth is real and I will let you have meat to eat every day in the future. "
