Chapter 8 Chang'an...Twelve Hours (Part 2)

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Chapter 8 Chang'an...Twelve Hours (Part 2)

Because now is the Tang Dynasty, but it is not the Tang Dynasty on the historical line that he is familiar with; because after the Anshi Rebellion that originally turned the Tang Dynasty from prosperity to decline, in this time and space, another emperor and ministers were relatively virtuous and resurrected. the turning point.

As the Anshi Rebellion, which lasted for more than ten years, was compressed and put down in a few years, Guo Ziyi, Li Guangbi and Pugu Huai'en all became examples of heroes who got along well with each other and started well and ended well. However, the first hero in resolving the difficulties of ZTE was also It’s not that Guo Fenyang anymore.

In the face of the extraordinary genius Liang Gong who emerged from nowhere, those vassal towns that might have been self-reliant and divided into one side turned into internal conflicts and transformed into the expansion and feudal construction of the four barbarians and nine borders. Positive motivation.

As a result, the powerful forces and existences such as Tubo and Nanzhao, which once eroded the Tang Dynasty, were defeated and turned into the Qingtang Protectorate and the Nanping Protectorate; Bohai, Silla and other traditional vassal vassals successively Neighboring; whether it is the vast Beisai grassland or the vast South China Sea, it has also become the new world for the heroes of the resurgence of vassals.

Then, the black-clad empire (Abbasid Dynasty), which straddled the east and west, also died in just two generations before the iron hoof of the Tang people. Baghdad, the peaceful city that had not yet had time to become famous, became the so-called Xining Prefecture under the colonization of the Tang Dynasty.

As a result, the ruins of the Black Clothes were replaced by the Anxi Protectorate in the east and the Feixi Daqin (Dongluo) in the west. A new emerging state with Tang people as the middle and upper class controlled many foreign tribes and vassal states. Country - Liang's Daxia.

Then this Western Kingdom of Great Xia was also called the Tiancheng Dynasty; because he built a majestic palace complex on the mountain in the capital of Yi (Isfahan), which was designated as Xia Jing, which was called the City in the Sky/The Flower Capital in the Sky. A modern wonder.

The place where my predecessor took up the post of teacher was at the residence of the Western Kingdom's envoy stationed in the East. He was also able to secretly bring out the other party's daughter, which was considered to be some kind of unexplainable relationship background.

Therefore, in this time and space, the historical knowledge and foresight about the middle and late Tang Dynasty that Jiang Tian was familiar with through the textbook memories and Internet posts of later generations are of no use here.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that as the founder of Liang Daxia, he is said to be from outside the territory near Suiye in the Western Region, and has contributed to the development and support of the four dynasties. At the end of the last two After ten years of supporting the government, he led his subordinates to retire to their hometown and settle down in the founding of the country in the sixty-fifth year of retirement; the reign name was the second year of Fengyou;

However, there was another universal calendar promoted by him in this era, which was calculated from the Republic of Zhou Zhao in 1706. Well, after hearing this, Jiang Tian couldn't help but feel a little confused again. Isn't this one of the suggestions put forward by the famous scholar Zhang Taiyan and his gang in the early days of the founding of New China?

Therefore, at present, the Tang Dynasty is still under the political system framework inherited from the Qianyuan and Taiping Zhongxing periods, and enjoys the many overseas and extraterritorial Tang vassals created by foreign expeditions, which directly or indirectly bring continuous and stable dividends and benefits. . Just a lot of the Tang clans who had been enjoying the benefits in the past dynasties were enfeoffed.

As a corresponding price, it is the political legacy and influence left by this number one hero, which makes one family dominate outside the imperial power. Needless to say, leaving aside other meritorious family names, the main one known as the three Liangmen families The branches respectively represent the three major political forces of the Western Kingdom Daxia, the Jingzhao Family, and the Nanhai Protectorate.

However, these things were too far away from the situation Jiang Tian was in; Jiang Tian really had a headache thinking about it, and when he saw that the light from the window had fallen on the second time scale marked on the corresponding wall, he immediately felt Jump up and do the bang-chi-hem routine.

During the time when there was nothing else to do but eat and sleep, if Jiang Tian didn't find something to do for himself and maintain some rules and habits, it would be really easy for him to lose his mind and body from the inside out. , and turned into a salted fish. At least he still had to find a way out of here.

At least in this spare time, Jiang Tian could not only divert his attention and kill boredom by taking time to exercise, but he could also maintain the basic state of his body and mind. Therefore, when he does push-ups with his fists on the ground and sit-ups by inserting his elbows into the grid, his blood boils and his thoughts boil.

For example, are there any opportunities to see people here who died in later generations, such as hiding and seeking, doing push-ups, hanging with shoelaces, committing suicide by cutting their veins with paper, and choking to death while drinking water and washing their faces? All kinds of weird ways to die. Fortunately, according to his routine observations during this period, these are just delusions with low probability.

Compared with the special placement, the emperor or the political affairs hall can personally issue an edict to convict serious criminals, which is called the Dazhao Prison; or the prison under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Punishment (for serious criminals pending nationwide) and the Dali Temple ( The two Kyoto prefectures have criminal) temple prisons, and even the (security) city prisons under the largest Jingzhao Prefecture.

The Taiwan Prison managed and supervised by the Yushi Prison is undoubtedly an existence that is better than the superior and more than the inferior. Among them, political prisoners are treated somewhat more favorably than ordinary criminal prisoners who commit crimes, or civil prisoners who resist abduction. So it looks pretty clean, and you don’t have to hang out with others.

Because most of them were convicted for their words or writings, there is no guarantee that they will have a chance to escape or recover. Therefore, most of the jailers who have been tempered to be smooth and smooth are also human beings and will definitely not stay in their daily lives. Something to make people criticize or to settle accounts later.

Not to mention that as the Taiwan prison itself, there was a group of censors who were crazy about becoming famous and having a doctorate in peacetime, and didn't care about biting their own people. They were eyeing him like mad dogs. Therefore, apart from his ugly face and cold and violent tone, there are no other extraneous things in prison.

The only thing that is more realistic is the progress of the two tasks that appear in the field of vision, as well as the 0.61 unit of energy. That was collected intermittently by Jiang Tian after he was imprisoned.

However, as the noise of his exercise became louder and louder, someone finally started shouting in dissatisfaction. It's not the expressionless jailers who are called "living corpses". They haven't seen any situation here for a long time. As long as they commit suicide on the spot or want to destroy the prison and escape, they basically ignore it.

However, several people nearby impatiently knocked on the siding and shouted:

"You damn thing still make people pure and unsettled..."

"It's Bingzi Shiliu again, are you disturbing people's dreams out of thin air..."

Those who are able to enter this prison area each have a certain background. Naturally, due to the order of the old and the new, there are potential rules of three, six, and nine and a vaguely established order.

But this generation has never seen such active newcomers, so many of them who are used to staying quiet or maintaining a salty daily life, regardless of whether they sleep day or night, are a little irritated and unhappy.

"Quack! Shut up..."

The next moment, a rough voice with dignity and power scolded.

"The Yin hour is almost here, Bingsixi, I think it's you who are going to give the lecture, Wei Lao and the others are still waiting..."

"It saves money,"

Jiang Tianping calmly retracted his swollen hands and feet, and slowly began to think and organize in his mind.

Because of some private rules in this prison, every new person who comes here must tell everyone a story about themselves, or reflect their own value in this place; so Jiang Tian is also half-hearted I made up a joke half-heartedly, but I didn't want to accidentally impress these knowledgeable and bored neighbors.

So in the past two days, the stories Jiang Tian provided twice in the morning and evening became the most anticipated period in a short period of time for the neighbors in the prison. It's just that he originally wanted to show off some classic jokes about the Four Great Classics.

But in his own memory, it is obvious that because of the senior Liang Gong, there are already many similar magically modified classic works circulating in this era, so Jiang Tian can only choose some relatively niche and popular jokes to come up with. Recompiled.

"Once upon a time, there was a man with extraordinary talents and great learning. He saw constant strife in the world and many casualties. Everyone in the world suffered from it, and he himself was deeply hurt at one time and lost his family and close friends."

"So after learning from the painful experience and having compassion for others, she decided to create an organization to gather people who are like-minded in the world to realize her wish to eliminate disputes and wars."

"So she created a secret organization and named it Cihang Jingzhai. She adopted many orphans who were displaced from the world and was trained rigorously since she was a child to become spies and dead soldiers."

"And he believes that the most direct way to resolve disputes and chaos is to assassinate those in power who want to start a war, so that naturally there will be no more disputes and wars in the world."

"Isn't this just self-deception and deception?"

A strong voice suddenly interrupted.

"So, at the end of their time, they were killed by another organization, the People's Revolutionary Alliance, which claimed to bring everyone in the world into harmony... but the conflicts in the world remained the same..."

Jiang Tian finally concluded.

"It's boring to talk about saving the world but not the world. Bingsixiu, how about another story related to prison..."

Fan Shizi yawned out of boredom.

Jiang Tian thought for a while and then spoke again.

"Well, once upon a time, there was a scholar named Ning Caichen who failed many times... He had no choice but to come out to pay for others, and ended up spending the night in an abandoned orchid."

"He was arrested and thrown into prison, but he met a crazy old man called Mr. Zhuge. He was said to be a descendant of Zhuge Wuhou. He wanted to imitate his ancestors and make a difference in the world. However, he regretted everything in his later years. He continued, saying that it was the wishes of his ancestors that harmed him."

Then, Jiang Tian imitated the sentimental tone of Mr. Wolong in "A Chinese Ghost Story 2":

"Because my ancestors had no vision, they asked me to pursue knowledge and write books to pass down to the world. Who knows, if I write travel notes, they will say that I leaked state secrets;"

"Write history, and say that I use the past to satirize the present; explain the art of war, and say that I instigated rebellion; write stories about gods and monsters, and say that I lead people into superstition;"

"In the end, I rewrote the biography of a famous person. As a result, this famous person was involved in an accident and was classified as a first-rate rebel. I and he were sentenced to life imprisonment... Alas, life is a prison!"

"Life is like a prison. That's very well said. I'll give you a chicken for dinner. No, I'll just add a fish..."

An old voice rang out, but it came from another cell, a voice called young.

Jiang Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing this. Once upon a time, he, a great time traveler, actually had to make up stories and sell philosophy to make ends meet.

"Bing Thirteen, if you go to Ruyi Building or Zhu Wenzhai, wouldn't you be able to become a great gentleman, and be able to live in a decent and decent manner without worrying about supporting others?"

Someone else spoke again.

"Toi, you think too much..."

However, Fan Shizi spat.

"If you have the qualifications to enter this prison, why should you go to a place where these traffickers and lackeys gather to show your face and be sought after..."

At this time, there was a noise outside; a black-shirted jailer who had never been seen before stepped in with a golden sword. Even Fan Shizi, who was on duty in this shift, respectfully gave in. While saluting and greeting:

"I've seen the inspector..."

However, the other party had no intention of meeting him regularly. Instead, after pacing around the rows of cells, he reached out and designated several cells one after another:

"You come out..."

However, when he pointed to Bing Liu, where Jiang Tian was, Fan Shizi's expression changed slightly, and he asked in a low voice where many eyes were not watching:

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate...it was just sent in...it was specifically named by the Superintendent..."

"You don't need to worry about your little secretary here..."

However, the jailer in black shirt with a dead face twitched his face and smiled, then stretched out his hand to push him aside. Soon at his insistence, several prisoners including Jiang Tian were taken out.

Just when I was passing by the largest and best prison cell, I saw the man inside who was respectfully called "Mr. Feng" by the jailers, a disheveled and somewhat nervous old man, still mumbling something to himself;

"It's just a formality...just a formality..."

However, when Jiang Tian raised his head to look, he found that the other person was mumbling nonsense, and the previous voice seemed to be an illusion. Then they were taken all the way out of the prison cell and into the huge courtyard surrounded by high walls.

He was put in iron shackles again and driven into a special prison car that was tightly covered with black cloth. After banging and bumping for a while, he stopped again and saw the light. In an instant, Jiang Tian found himself in an extremely noisy and noisy public place.