Kadir was fighting with someone, specifically, this 'person' was his brother-in-law.
Because Kadir, who had just finished counting the mao, heard the news like a thunderbolt from the blue. His sister was sent to accompany Ju'er Khan's warriors by the brother-in-law in front of him.
That's right, they were sent, not forcibly taken away by Dikhkan, for the two silver dinar coins.
For these two silver dinar coins, this brother-in-law with a human face and an animal heart gave his sister to someone else...
The unlucky brother-in-law had no idea that an honest man would be so powerful after going crazy. Kadir, who usually didn't dare to talk back when he was scolded, rode him under him, and his fists rained down, beating him. He was howling like a ghost.
The burly neighbor stood beside Kadir, glaring at Kadir's brother-in-law's brothers and preventing them from coming to help.
Others don't know why Qadir is so crazy, but the strong neighbor knows.
Kadir's mother died early, and his sister actually took care of all the housework at home.
Since she was seven or eight years old, her younger sister has been cooking, washing, mending, and making clothes for Kadir and his father, taking care of everything for the two men so that they can earn a living outside.
It can be said that this sister, who is five or six years younger than Kadir, has actually been playing the role of Kadir's mother.
The more he beat, the tears fell from Qadir's eyes.
What the strong neighbor didn't know was that just to take care of Qadir, his sister missed the best age to get married.
Moreover, my sister was not originally planning to marry her current brother-in-law. It was because Qadir insisted on seeing that the other man's family was acceptable.
Normally, he would tolerate his sister being beaten because she couldn't give birth to a child, but now, he couldn't bear it.
"Stop fighting! If you hit me again, I'll kill you!" Kadir, who was feeling more and more painful as he thought about it, was grabbed by the hand. He looked up and saw that it was his neighbor, a strong man.
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Only then did he realize that his brother-in-law was bleeding from the nose and mouth and had passed out. Not far away, several of his brothers were shouting and looking at him with hatred.
Oh no! Kadir was startled, and as his anger began to subside, he knew he was in serious trouble.
My brother-in-law's family is different from theirs. They are a big family and can produce more than a dozen strong men at any time.
He can beat his brother-in-law, but it is impossible to beat his dozen brothers. I am afraid that if the strong neighbor is not around, he will be beaten by a group of people.
Moreover, his sister is already married, so he cannot possibly protect her for the rest of his life. If he beat his brother-in-law like this today, he will still be beaten to death when his sister returns?
After thinking about this, Kadir stood up in despair. His mind was turned into a blur. All that flashed before his eyes were images of his sister being beaten. He even started to tremble.
"Qadir! Qadir! Dikhkan is asking you something!"
By the time Kadir heard the strong neighbor talking again, Dihkan, who was in charge of carpentry, had already stood in front of him angrily.
He fought with others and even allowed himself to shout five or six times without saying a word. If Juerhan hadn't been in the city, no one would have dared to make a big noise. Kadir would have been beaten by Dihkan's people by now. The ground crawled.
"There is a general from the country outside who wants to ask you something! Come out with me quickly!" The disgusted expression on Dihkan's face made Qadir feel like he was falling into the abyss.
The strong neighbor could protect him from his brother-in-law's brothers out of loyalty, but he would definitely not dare to stop Dihekan. Anyone who offended Dihekan would be doomed.
. . . .
Hamid readily agreed to Zhang Zhao's request to recruit two hundred craftsmen. Not to mention the two hundred craftsmen, Hamid was willing to give the four hundred craftsmen as long as Zhang Zhao left quickly.
And he also provided an additional help. There were indeed many Tang army prisoners and Han Chinese who voluntarily settled in Bukhara. There are even their files in the Alka Forbidden City in Bukhara.
After all, these people brought advanced textile, papermaking, painting, and even mathematics technologies to Bukhara and even the entire Tianfang Sect world.
It also confirms the famous saying of Prophet Mahmoud: "Even if knowledge is far away in China, you should still seek it!" '
Although most of these descendants of the Tang people lost their academic atmosphere and lost the superb skills of their ancestors, the archives of the Alka Forbidden City still recorded the situation of a large number of Tang'er descendants.
With the archives available for searching according to the pictures, the goal was clear. Zhang Zhao decided to take all of them away. Regardless of whether they still remembered their ancestors or not, King Zhang just needed a bond to strengthen their allegiance.
Kadir saw his sister. Compared with the forced smile and inadvertently sad face she had shown since her marriage, her sister at this moment actually showed a bit of joy and shyness that she had not seen for a long time.
Next to my sister stood a strong man who didn't look like a good guy.
He has a hooked nose, triangular eyes, and a long scar on his exposed arm. His right hand is always pressed on his waist habitually, as if he is about to draw a knife and kill someone at any time.
"Kadir, this is..., this is..." the younger sister said a few times with a red face, but refused to continue, but judging from the shyness on her face, she was not afraid of this strong man at all.
"Kadir, did you know? Our ancestors are really peach blossom stone people." As she said this, her sister glanced at the strong man next to her.
"Liu Sheng is the real name of our ancestors. Our surname is not Kadir, but Liu! Ju'er Khan wants to take us home, let's go together!"
The strong man showed an extremely ugly smile to Kadir. He probably wanted to smile at him in a 'kind' way, but it gave the impression that it was like a hungry wolf opening its mouth to salivate at you. Same.
"Hurry up and pack your things. Follow our king. You are the one who is popular and popular. My name is Li Zaiyuan. He is the fire chief of Hanshan City under the king's command. Your sister will follow me from now on!"
The strong man spoke in a stammering Uighur dialect. Kadir was actually not very good at speaking it, but he could barely understand it. After using the gestures, Kadir understood the situation.
The Ju'er Khan warrior that his sister went to accompany was this strong man, and he was immediately attracted by him as soon as he went there.
The strong man didn't even mind that his sister was already married and was willing to marry her. As for whether the brother-in-law, who was bleeding from the mouth and nose, agreed or not, no one seemed to care.
While the two were talking, the former brother-in-law, whose face was covered in blood, was carried out by two people called by Dihkan.
Li Zaiyuan looked at the woman he fell in love with at first sight, who was said to be a descendant of Tang'er, and curled his lips with jealousy, and then actually pulled out a short knife from his waist.
"Otherwise...just cut off one hand!" Kadir hesitated for a moment, then begged for mercy.
Li Zaiyuan was stunned for a moment. He originally just wanted to cut off two of his fingers as a punishment, but he didn't expect that this uncle still held a grudge. Just cut off his hands if he wanted to.
"Li..., doesn't Juerhan need craftsmen? Let me choose. I know those people are really capable!"
Amidst the shrill screams of his former brother-in-law, Kadir suddenly felt relieved. Leave Bukhara, and his sister will no longer have to suffer. Maybe returning to the land of his ancestors is also a good choice.
. . . .
In the Alka Forbidden City, today is the tenth day since Zhang Zhao entered Bukhara, and things are almost done.
The craftsmen, horses, silver coins, and supplies were all prepared. He decided to leave the day after tomorrow. If he didn't leave, Hamid would probably go crazy.
Before leaving, Zhang Zhao officially held a large-scale gathering, gathering most of his officers and warriors.
A big bowl of wine, a big piece of meat and a fragrant little beauty, everyone had a good time together.
"Your Majesty, my minister Bai Congxin believes it now!"
Zhang Zhao finished drinking the wine in the bowl and was watching speechlessly as Dunzhu raised the fat woman, who was afraid of weighing 150 to 60 kilograms, high and started to show off, when Bai Congxin suddenly held a bowl of wine. , appeared in front of him.
"What do you believe?" Zhang Zhao glanced at Bai Congxin strangely, wondering how this guy looked so nagging.
Bai Congxin suddenly knelt down on one knee and stared excitedly at Zhang Zhao on the throne.
"I have heard that a king will rise within five hundred years. In the past, Emperor Taizong Wen rose up in the troubled times of the late Sui Dynasty, established the Tang Dynasty, and unified the world, earning the title of Khan of Heaven. Today, it is about five hundred years since Emperor Taizong Wen.
Today, the king has risen from the embarrassment. In less than two years, he has expanded his territory thousands of miles, won the support of all tribes, was given the title of Ju'er Khan, and has 30,000 elite troops who are invincible in all directions.
Saman Persia, a prosperous country in the Western Regions, has a population of six million, and more than one hundred thousand with armor. Now we only need six thousand heavenly soldiers to overthrow such a prosperous country, which proves that the king is the king who has been destined to rise for five hundred years. ah! "
Huh! And what about this?
Zhang Zhao touched the beard that had finally begun to grow on his chin on the throne. Although what you said makes sense, I would be embarrassed if you praised me so much.
"Captain Bai's words are very kind!" Guo Tiance also left the case and came to the center. He also knelt down on one knee in front of Zhang Zhao's throne.
"In the past, Emperor Taizong Wen had a great family background and was the pillar of the country. His ancestors had the title of Tang Gong.
Your ancestor, Zhang Gong Xiaosong, the Duke of Nanyang County, was a famous official in the world. He was able to march across the river with more than ten thousand people. Your Majesty is coming to Bukhara today. Isn't he emulating the majesty of his ancestors?
He is also the great-grandfather of the great king, Duke Taibao, a hero in the world. He was trapped by the barbarians without losing his loyalty and returned the nine bends of the Yellow River to the Han Dynasty. He is also the pillar of the country, just like the ancestor of Emperor Taizong Wen! "
Eh! This seems to be correct! In terms of family background, Zhang Zhao's ancestors may not be as powerful as Li Tang's Longyou Li family, but in terms of loyalty to the country, they are beyond.
“In the past, Emperor Taizong Wen was granted a title for the first time, that is, he was the Duke of Dunhuang, which was the ancestral land of the great king.
The warriors of Xishandu are unparalleled in their bravery, comparable to the elite black armor of Emperor Wen in the past. It turns out that the king who has been prosperous for five hundred years is just proven by the king! "
What a flattery! The inspiration came to him, and there was no way he could stop it. Yang Shouli's mind was quick, and he instantly thought of another similar place.
And as he thought about it, it seemed, it seemed, that this was a bit too much of a coincidence!
"Everyone, please get up! If I continue to talk, I will become Emperor Taizong Wen. As for whether I will be a king who will rise for five hundred years? I don't think it depends on me alone, but on you, on whether we can be of one mind from beginning to end. force!"
King Zhang had a smile on his face. He liked your enthusiasm for making unreasonable associations. However, it is not the right time to continue talking. If you continue talking, why don't you just start persuading people to join?
Although Zhang Zhao stopped his subordinates from making unwarranted associations, everyone looked at Zhang Zhao differently.
Everyone carefully thought about the similarities between King Zhang and Emperor Taizong Wen, and found that there were quite a few.
The same noble family background, the same heroic ancestors, all have deep connections with Dunhuang.
They are both young and good at fighting, they are both good at running an army, they treat their ministers like brothers, they never abandon official duties for private reasons, they are also considerate of soldiers, and they can make people die for their lives.
In the chaotic times at the end of the Sui Dynasty, the heroes rose up and conquered each other endlessly. The people's livelihood in the world was difficult, so Emperor Taizong Wen was born and the world was at peace.
Now in the Central Plains, the king's flag is changing on the city wall, even more so than in the late Sui Dynasty. Maybe a five-hundred-year-old king will really emerge.
"Hahahahaha! Your Majesty, you are indeed the Lord of Destiny. If you sit on the Dragon Throne in the Daming Palace in the future, then I, Barbarian Bear, will be the Black Evil Star Duke E!
It seems that someone has to take a girl from Bukhara, so that the white lady can be there, and they can find a black one too! "
While others were wondering whether Zhang Zhao was the Lord of Destiny, Man Xiong had quickly thought of the Complete Legend of Heroes of the Tang Dynasty.
As soon as he said these words, Wang Tongtong was not convinced. He pushed away the beauty beside him and jumped out.
"Your Majesty, Barbarian Bear cannot use both his trump cards. This black evil star Wei Chigong is obviously the last general!"
"You're such a naughty ass! How dare you rob someone!"
The bear roared loudly and punched Wang Tongtong in the chest. Wang Tongtong was caught off guard and was hit. He refused to give up. The two of them howled and started fighting each other.
Damn it! Zhang Zhao rolled his eyes speechlessly. He would do this every time he drank too much at a large banquet.
Either they dance together as a group, or they perform a full martial arts show, but fortunately, they still have a sense of proportion when they fight.
Zhang Zhao is also used to it. He will pretend to be angry later and persuade him to leave.
Yan Jin did not go out to join in the fun this time, but quietly glanced at Zhang Zhao.
If the king can become Emperor Taizongwen, then how about he be Xiao Mengchang, Hu Guogong Qin Shubao? Or is it Li Wei Gong in Lingyan Pavilion?
Stimulated by "The Complete Biography of Heroes of the Tang Dynasty" which was popular throughout Anxi, and inspired by successive miracles, the mood of those around Zhang Zhao changed.
Their sight was finally no longer bound to the Guiyi Army and the Khotan Kingdom.
