And his experience in Tubo can indeed be called a legend. After his own boasting, it cannot be described as a legend, but a myth.
And everyone else is a supporting role. Only Cheng Dabeard is the most amazing one. For three points of credit, he can give you ten points.
This is a must-have skill for bandits in Henan. They must be proud to take credit and strive to be the first to become famous. They also have no sense of confidentiality. They can brag about everything they say, lest others don't know what Cheng Dabeard's abilities are.
On the high ground, he persuaded the Tibetan generals to surrender.
When he arrived at the territory of the Supi people, he made friends with a large group of tribal leaders.
Once you enter the Supi King's City, it's even worse. All the people in Supi will be brothers with Cheng Dabeard, and he even slept with their queen.
Having said this, Cheng Dabeard was still somewhat sober and told everyone that the person who came to the capital was his sister-in-law, not the queen of Supi.
There were also some gossips mixed in, which ruined Hou Junji's reputation. He mysteriously told everyone that the little queen Subimuluo and Hou Junji had a very good relationship.
Everyone was a little numb after hearing this. Well, the two envoys to Tibet, the main and deputy envoys, took care of the two queens, and the distribution was pretty good.
Are you two definitely going on a mission and not marrying the Supi people?
The reason why legends are legends is because the protagonists are capable of things that others cannot. What Cheng Zhijie and Hou Junji did in Supi were so evil that they almost became mythical stories in the ears of everyone.
This was not over yet. The two men also led people to Luoxue City. According to Cheng Dashu's own description, after countless intrigues and life-and-death decisions, they finally chopped off the head of the Tubo prince.
In one fell swoop, the hope of restoration of the Tubo royal family was shattered. As for what the army led by Ashina Danai had done, and at what time he could take advantage of the opportunity to attack the Tubo prince, he did not mention it.
Bragging means bragging in a way that is incredible. Otherwise, it is called truth. How can it be called bragging?
He had become proficient in these skills when he was selling smuggled salt. After getting together with the bandits in Wagang, he quickly became familiar with Dacheng.
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At this time, Cheng Dabeard had already entered the state. He was biting a sheep stick bone and spitting freely while talking about how difficult it was to go to Tibet as an envoy.
He waved the bone stick in his hand and said, "Look, what are we eating and what are we drinking? The lambs roasted by the Tibetan people are still bloody, so they have to stuff them into their mouths, and there is blood on them.
Put some salt in it, the food won't be as good as when I was in Shandong...
What do scholars call this?"
"Rushing hair and drinking blood is the way of wild beasts."
"Yes, yes, County Sheriff Xu is very knowledgeable. He only eats hair and drinks blood. A piece of flour cake is ground from highland barley. It's not even as good as our corn. It's just a fool.
When it was time to offer sacrifices, that guy killed...all the people and animals and dedicated them all to their gods. I was shocked when I first saw him.
Hou Junji was a white-faced man, and he was so scared that he lost his soul. Haha, he thought the Tubo people had turned against him and wanted to cut down our sacrificial flags. But I was brave enough to go ahead and cut two of them, letting the Tubo people know.
, we heroes of the Tang Dynasty are not vegetarians either."
Everyone laughed, it was not unusual for everyone to kill someone before... But in a barbaric place like Tubo, people like Cheng Dabeard could get along so well together, and everyone here couldn't do it even if they asked themselves.
So everyone gave a thumbs up and was full of praise.
Even Zhang Canjun, who didn't deal well with Cheng Dabeard, had to admit that this guy was indeed unambiguous, otherwise General Zhang would not have died in their hands.
However, he still muttered, "A lot of the brothers we brought out died, and we didn't even get the bones back. I don't know what you are proud of?"
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By the time Cheng Dabeard finished bragging about his experience and achievements, the sky had darkened and lights were lit in the hall.
Everyone was red-faced after drinking, but their spirits were getting higher and higher. Most of the generals in the army were like this. After three rounds of drinking, it was the most lively time.
Everyone took advantage of the alcohol, cheered and laughed until they were completely drunk, and then they calmed down.
At this time, the show was about to be arranged. Someone shouted twice, and with everyone's consent, the store immediately led a group of young ladies in to sing and dance to entertain the distinguished guests.
Taking advantage of everyone's attention being attracted by the young ladies, Cheng Dabeard sneaked out of the main seat and sat down next to Gao Jifu's desk.
After taking a few breaths of alcohol, he whispered to Gao Jifu in a low voice.
"Shiro is well-read and knowledgeable. How about giving me some advice?"
Gao Jifu had also drank a lot. It could be seen from his posture that he still felt bad. He looked around subconsciously and then said cautiously: "Brother, please don't scare me. You have just made a great contribution, but I have to do something important."
Any ideas?"
Cheng Dabeard's eyes rolled, but his expression was full of drunkenness, and he laughed and said: "Well, after being away for more than two years, my friends are all unfamiliar.
Look, I invited people to come over for a drink, and how many people came here? I don’t blame others either. I’ve been traveling here and there over the years, and I rarely have time to stay. I often drink and eat meat in one place, no matter how good the friendship is.
It's all in vain.
Shiro, don’t look at me, I seem to be very prosperous now, but the credit has not yet been rewarded, so I feel unsure, Shiro has been working in Beijing, why can’t he give me some advice?”
Gao Jifu nodded, feeling a little more at ease. He thought to himself that he wanted me to run around and find a good place for him?
"Brother wants me to go to the Ministry of War..."
Cheng Dabeard laughed, patted his shoulder and interrupted him, "Blame me, blame me, for not making it clear. I didn't want you to do favors for me, that would be too much trouble for Shiro.
Well, I just don’t want to serve in the Yulin Army. If not, I wouldn’t ask you. Wouldn’t it be better to go directly to Luo Sanlang?
Even with General Yuchi, I can still talk to him. I think it’s not like we didn’t drink together when we were in Mayi."
Cheng Zhijie has an old habit of bragging no matter what he says, but he can indeed scare many people who don't know the details. If he can't, it's no big deal. Lao Cheng never cares about being shameless or not.
Gao Jifu was a little surprised. Cheng Zhijie had been hanging out in Qianniu Beishen Mansion since he returned to Tang Dynasty, and his acquaintances were all there. Why did he suddenly not want to stay in Yulin Army?
"Why is this? Who has my brother offended?"
When Cheng Zhijie heard what he wanted, he raised his head and whispered mysteriously: "How is the friendship between us brothers?"
The usual routine, talking about brotherhood, Gao Jifu also hung out in Henan, it felt very familiar, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, he thought to himself, where did you start talking about this, our friendship is just average, you guy
But you can't fool me.
But he said, "Brother, if you have anything to say, just say it. If it comes out of your mouth and reaches my ears, even if I can't give it to my brother for detailed information, it will never be spread out."
Cheng Dabeard was satisfied, "Look, I have served in the Senniu Bishenfu, which is now the Yulin Army, for three or four years. How many places have I been to?
First I went to Dunhuang, where the wind and sand almost buried me. Then I went to Lingnan. Well, there were snakes, insects, rats, ants, and weird things you've probably never seen before. They were everywhere.
It rained nonstop, and when I came back, I smelled musty.
I finally came back. After only a few days in Beijing, I was sent to Tubo again. In the words of Hou Junji, I have already gone to half of the most dangerous places in the world. Where will it be next? At sea? I don’t want to feed the fish.
turtle.
Tell me, why am I running around here and there when everyone else is getting promoted to a higher position? With Shiro’s intelligence, it’s not hard to guess who I’ve offended, right?”
Gao Jifu is not a fool. He didn't care about Cheng Zhijie before. That's because the friendship between the two is really average. Does he care whether Cheng Dabeard is dead or alive?
Now after hearing what Cheng Dabeard said, he only thought about it for a moment and then took a deep breath...
Gao Jifu's face began to turn pale. He woke up from the alcohol all of a sudden. He deliberately refused to fall into the trap. However, looking at Cheng Dabeard's eyes that looked like he was drunk but not drunk, Gao Jifu sighed secretly. He was not paying attention, but one of his feet was hooked by a thief.
The ship is gone.
If he didn't agree to this, a bad guy like Cheng Dashu would definitely refuse to give up. Thinking about the methods of the Wagang thieves, Gao Jifu was also a little scared.
Dear Cheng Zhijie, please don’t fall into my hands in the future...
"Brother, are you saying that if you leave the Yulin Army, you will be safe? Can't you find someone to intercede with?"
Cheng Zhijie scratched his beard and said, "Silang, you don't understand those grudges back then. He blamed me for leaving in the middle of the road without knowing what happened. Now it's happening again... Well, as long as I'm not in front of him, he might forget about me."
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After all, those of us traveled to Liaodong back then and were killed out of a pile of corpses. The friendship is still there... I am not worried about my life, I just want to embarrass myself, otherwise how can I still be alive?"
This was classified as a secret matter back then. When Gao Jifu heard this, he was both inexplicably excited and frightened, and wanted to stop Cheng Zhijie's mouth.
Cheng Dabeard was still talking, "I'm a little hesitant now. I'm reluctant to part with the great achievements I've made so hard. Chang'an is also very good, and I don't want to leave.
Shiro, do you think I can take advantage of this reward to move to another place...I was unlucky at first. When I left the palace, I said a few words and went to Dunhuang in the blink of an eye.
But you don’t know that that person has always been vicious. Although he never kills easily, he has the ability to make people live and die. When we were in the north, no one dared to disobey him.
Why? It's not that he's afraid of losing his head, but that he's afraid of being punished... When he was in Liaodong, he often pulled my beard. My old man Cheng called himself a hero... but he never dared to let him fail..."
Having said this, Cheng Dabeard's eyes turned red and he looked aggrieved.
