On the Taiye Pond, the snow was getting lighter, but the wind was getting stronger at the moment. Why walk out of the waterside pavilion, step onto the wooden bridge, and read: "Ride my Dayuan horse and caress my complicated and weak bow."
"The resounding sound shocked the whole world, and he was so powerful that he stood out from all corners of the world. He was the only one in the world of sage and Ming Dynasty, and he was called a hero all over the world."
Li Shimin is still sitting in the waterside pavilion. This is a poem written by Duke Zhuangwu, who was later killed by Sima Lun.
Rangers like poems like this, and the emotion in which they sing the poems is also very simple.
Why go to the wooden bridge step by step like this?
The little eunuch standing next to His Majesty whispered: "Your Majesty, do you want to capture this person?"
Tian Khan was silent, why did he suddenly turn around and said loudly: "Tian Khan is a hero. As long as the world is clear, the world will always praise Tian Khan's heroic name!"
Li Shimin's hand holding the wine bowl was trembling and he was silent.
Seeing why there is no need to go further and further, even the guards on the shore are very anxious, and can only give an order from His Majesty, or a look.
Finally, He Fei disappeared from the emperor's sight.
"Your Majesty, we have gone far."
Li Shimin put down his wine bowl and looked at the Zen book in front of him without saying a word for a long time.
The king of Nanzhao is Zhang Yang, and he arranged all this.
I have a lot of things in my heart that I want to know clearly, and now I want to lead my troops and horses to capture Zhang Yang.
But reason told Li Shimin that he couldn't do this.
If he really does this, he, the emperor, will fall into the spotlight again.
Moreover, Lishan mastered the key technology of firearms, and the craftsmen in the DPRK had not yet found a casting method.
The cold wind was still blowing, Changsun Wuji was sitting in the mansion, Li Dewu was standing aside, and on the other side, the steward of Hongwen Hall was also telling everything about why.
This person's background is actually very simple. He and Zhang Yang ran a wine shop together.
Such a simple person was ignored?
"Zhao Guogong, when we were going to track down the followers of King Nanzhao, they had already left."
Changsun Wuji nodded and said: "Zhang Yang has too many young talents in his hands. I am too careless."
The servant at home hurriedly came to report, "Mr. Zhao, the King of Nanzhao has seen Your Majesty and has left Chang'an City."
Changsun Wuji nodded and said, "What is he going to do?"
"Heading towards Lishan Mountain."
"Send someone to follow, just follow, don't be alarmed."
"Here."
Changsun Wuji looked at the scroll in his hand and whispered: "There are some things that your Majesty won't say, so we have to do them."
It was going to be night, so why bother coming to Chang'an City for a day and a night, making a big fuss in the Chang'an Posthouse, and having a drink with Tian Khan.
Zhang Yang stood in front of the wine shop that the three of them ran together back then, with Ding Liu next to him. This Ding Liu was already much more noble in his clothes. After he got married, he concentrated on making soy sauce and also opened a pig farm outside.
Now Ding Liu has become a wealthy man in Guanzhong. Although he still looks humble, his energy and energy are getting better.
A fast horse galloped through the wind and snow. Under the gloomy sky, the horse ran very fast.
The horse neighed again, raised its front hooves and stopped in front of the wine shop.
He turned over and dismounted, looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Long time no see!"
Ding Liu pursed his lips and started crying, all in tears.
Zhang Yang opened the door of the wine shop and invited, "The food and wine are ready. If you want to leave, have a drink first."
"good!"
A few oil lamps were lit in this cozy little shop.
Seeing He Bi's eyes sizing him up, Ding Liu quickly arranged the dishes and chopsticks. He had already gained weight in his middle age, and his whole body was quite round.
Ding Liu said again: "Brother He, I have always tidied this place with my own hands. I thought that sooner or later we would get together one day, so it has never changed."
A few small stools, a few tables, and some plates with food.
Just as he sat down, he heard the door being kicked open.
Cold wind poured into the hall. Zhang Yang turned around and saw a fat man named Li Tai coming with two ducks.
"It's so cold here." Li Tai shivered and closed the door again, placing the two roast ducks on the table.
Sitting together with a few people, it seemed like they were back in time.
Li Tai took a small knife and skillfully cut the duck into pieces, "Brother He, try my craftsmanship."
Zhang Yang ate the duck legs and said, "His Royal Highness, King Wei's craftsmanship has improved a lot."
Why bother also tore off a duck leg and sighed while eating, "I always couldn't eat well in Nanzhao before."
Ding Liu wiped his tears with his sleeve, handed over a basin of steamed buns and said, "Brother He, eat more."
Zhang Yang sighed: "I have reached middle age before I know it. What are your plans for the future?"
Why take a mouthful of fat and take a while to swallow it, "I still want to walk around."
"You are already old. Brother He should stay and get a wife."
Ding Liu advised in a low voice.
He Bi is a person who is used to being undisciplined. He will not stay in one place for a long time. He stayed in Chang'an City to take care of Pao Ze's family. When their children grew up, he fulfilled his promise to kill Pao Ze and left. Chang'an City.
Ding Liu said again: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'll never see Brother He again."
In fact, Ding Liu was right to worry. If he didn't stay this time, he might never see her again.
Why bother frowned and said: "Is there anywhere else we can go? A place like Nanzhao."
Zhang Yang poured him a drink and asked, "Do you really don't want to stay?"
Why bother said again: "You don't stay in one place for a long time. If you stay in one place for a long time, you will feel uncomfortable all over."
Knowing that he couldn't keep Brother He, Ding Liu sighed again and went to the kitchen to continue cooking. While busy, he whispered: "I want to have a good meal tonight..."
Zhang Yang asked again: "How about the west?"
Why bother to frown and say: "Going west, should we go to Tianzhu or Persia?"
"It will be all right."
"No." He shook his head again and said, "The Tang Dynasty is on an expedition to the west. A certain family has gone and can't do anything."
Li Tai whispered: "Then go north?"
Why bother still shaking his head: "It's too cold in the north. It's not good to go there in this season."
"I've already been to the south, and there's a war going on in the west. If I can't go to the north this season, I can only go to the east."
"Huh? East?"
Seeing why he was interested, Li Tai explained to him the current situation in the east and the Tang Dynasty's capture of Goguryeo.
"Are there Japanese slaves crossing the sea to the east?"
Zhang Yang nodded and said: "If Brother He really wants to go east, don't treat Japanese slaves as human beings."
Hearing this, Li Tai also became curious and asked under the influence of wine: "Brother-in-law seems to have some trouble with Japanese slaves."
Zhang Yang added: "Well, it's a big festival."
Niu Chuang came in a hurry, walked into the store and whispered: "There are a few people who followed Brother He and are wandering outside now."
Why bother sighing, "It seems that a certain family can't stay here for long."
Li Tai waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, they won't touch Brother He."
The three of them drank wine and reminisced about old times for a while, talking about old things from that year. When the storm and snow got worse, Zhang Yang put on He Fei a thick coat, hat and gloves.
Ding Liu wiped his tears and said, "Brother He, are you leaving overnight?"
He Bi patted his shoulder and said, "Go out for a walk and see the Central Plains."
He made a lot of steamed buns, steamed buns, and some cakes, put them into packages, hung them on the horses, and said: "Eat these meat buns early, and then eat pickle buns. You can make dry food with cakes and steamed buns later." Eat for heaven’s sake.”
Ding Liu prepared a lot of food, regardless of whether people could finish it or not.
Zhang Yang added: "If we leave now, they may not be able to keep up. When we get to Tongguan, there will be people from the Braised Pork Gang to pick us up. After leaving Tongguan, their informants will not be able to keep up. Helping them find out the news about the bearded guests is a dead end." It’s okay to live.”
"Okay!" Why bother got on his horse and said, "I don't know what year or month it will be if I come back here again."
Li Tai stuffed a lot of silver cakes into He Bi's package and patted the horse heavily, "Brother He, take care along the way."
The wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier, making it difficult to keep one's eyes open. The hat given to He Bi had a very low brim, so he could keep his eyes open even when riding.
Why put on the hat? Ding Liu sobbed and put the hat on the horse very considerately. He whispered a few words beside the horse and warned: "Good horse, good horse, please protect Brother He." .”
There were several explosions in the distance. It was Niu Chuang and the others setting off fireworks.
Why bother to pull up the reins and prepare to leave.
The wind and snow were blowing in front of him, and Zhang Yang said loudly: "If you get tired on the road and find someone selling braised pork in the Central Plains, someone will send Brother He to Lishan."
"Don't give it away!"
Why bother? As soon as the horse's belly is clamped, the horse rushes into the wind and snow with the person, until the wind and snow submerge the back, and can no longer be seen.
Seeing that Ding Liu was still crying, Li Tai sighed: "Let's clean up and go to bed early."
"Well, Brother He came in a hurry and left in a hurry. He didn't know how to rest for a day or two."
Why bother, two days after meeting the emperor, I thought that His Majesty would be angry and asked with overwhelming anger.
But two days passed, and the emperor's behavior was unusually calm. Until both the government and the public heard that King Nanzhao had given the throne to the Marquis of Lishan County, the Khan's behavior was still very calm that day.
I don’t know what the emperor is thinking now.
Nanzhao is not Gaochang. Li Shimin was determined to win Gaochang at the beginning, but now the eyes of the court are on Persia.
The emperor seemed unconcerned about what would happen to Nanzhao.
Nanzhao is a place rich in materials, and the development of Lishan requires a place to supply resources.
In the past, Lishan controlled the development of technology, while Chaozhong controlled Lishan's resources.
There are checks and balances between the two. If Lishan can get enough resources, the situation will be different.
Du Luo, the former envoy of Nanzhao, left Chang'an City in a hurry. He learned that the throne of Nanzhao was given to the Marquis of Lishan County. He was uneasy, anxious, and confused.
He walked quickly to Lishan Mountain, which was by the Weishui River, and watched from a distance.
Two miles further away is Lishan Mountain.
Du Luo took a few steps forward, but he was still a little timid, so he thought he might as well forget it and took a few steps back.
He stopped, and after some confusion in his mind, he turned around and walked towards Lishan Mountain.
Seeing that he was about to reach the entrance of the village, he stopped again, thinking that he might as well forget it, and walked back.
At this time, Nanzhao didn't know what to do.
Zhang Yang was dismantling the carriages in the warehouse. These Nanzhao carriages were very laborious to dismantle, and they had not been completely dismantled for two days.
Xiao Qingqing came riding a bear, "Dad, Uncle King Wei said there is a weirdo outside the village."
"What weirdo?"
"That man is always walking back and forth. Uncle Wei Wang originally said that he wanted to take his daughter to beat him."
"And after that?"
Xiao Qingqing sighed: "Later, uncle King Wei said that it was Du Luo, the envoy from Nanzhao, who came to see dad."
Zhang Yang put down the gold nuggets he had just removed. In order to conceal the gold from Nanzhao, most of it was placed in the mezzanine of the carriage bracket. It was also very laborious to remove it.
Then he took off his gloves and walked out of the warehouse, closed the door and locked it. Zhang Yang shrank his neck in the cold wind and asked, "No classes today?"
Xiao Qingqing pursed her lips and said, "I just finished listening to Master's lecture."
Zhang Yang patted the sawdust off his robe and walked towards the entrance of the village.
Duluo was still wandering at the entrance of the village. When he saw Zhang Yang, he ran over crying and immediately fell to his knees, "Marquis of the county! I'm a minister..."
"what's up?"
"Everything is going well for me recently, but I don't know why the county prince became the king of Nanzhao?"
Zhang Yang looked back and saw Xiao Qingqing following Li Tai to barbecue. He looked at Duluo again, "That was given to me by Nanzhao Wang Chan. Since you were Nanzhao's envoy in Chang'an, I will restore it." With your official status, you will still be Nanzhao’s envoy from now on.”
Hearing this, Duluo choked up and said, "Thank you so much, Marquis of the County."
Zhang Yang continued: "I think Nanzhao should not just be in charge of Nanzhao, what do you think?"
"I don't know what King Nanzhao means?"
"What I mean is that whether it is etiquette, writing, or systems, we must follow the rules of the Central Plains. Of course, maybe the Central Plains system will not adapt to the local conditions in Nanzhao. I can give Nanzhao time."
In the past, Duluo thought he could become the king of Nanzhao, but after many twists and turns, the king of Nanzhao fell into the hands of the Marquis of Lishan County.
Du Luo bowed and said: "I understand, this is why the county marquis asked me to read the Guanzhong classics. In fact, when He Bian captured Nanzhao, Nanzhao was already in the hands of the county marquis."
Zhang Yang nodded without denying it.
Duluo asked again: "What does the county prince need from Nanzhao?"
"Provide resources for Lishan."
At this moment, Duluo showed his truest side. He whispered: "As long as the county prince restores my status in Nanzhao, I am willing to go through fire and water for the county prince."
Zhang Yang continued: "What is your full name?"
Duluo said quickly: "I moved with my parents from Ailao Mountain to Mengshechuan to farm. My father Pang Jiadu, my full name is Duluoxiao, and I call Xinu'aluo according to the ancestral system."
Nanzhao used to be a tribe of Wu barbarians. Later, it developed around the Er River and formed Liuzhao. The one to the south is Nanzhao.
I don't know Du Luo well, and I can't trust him completely.
Zhang Yang added: "If there is anything that needs specific arrangements, I will tell the people in the Ministry of Rites that you will continue to study at Sifang Pavilion."
"I can go to Nanzhao and take charge of all affairs in Nanzhao for the county princes."
Zhang Yang said again: "I'm not in a hurry. You've only been studying for a short time and the time has not come yet."
"But Nanzhao matters cannot be managed by anyone."
Looking at the urgent Du Luo in front of him, Zhang Yang nodded and whispered: "Are you anxious?" (End of Chapter)
