After the news of Huang Chunhui vomiting blood came out, the atmosphere in Taoxian County seemed a little solemn.
"Old Wang."
"Mao Er."
Two old men met on the street.
One is carrying a load and the other is carrying a bamboo basket.
"Where are we going?" Lao Wang asked.
Mao Er mentioned the bamboo basket, "This is not because my grandson wanted to eat candy, so I took the straw sandals at home and sold them in exchange for some candy."
A man nearby heard this and said, "Hey! Dad, do you sell these straw sandals?"
"Yes!" Mao Er lowered the bamboo basket, "Look, it's all delicate work."
The man picked up a pair of straw sandals and looked at them carefully, "I bought them all."
Mao Er was puzzled, "There are about ten pairs! How long do you need to wear them? It's not good to keep these straw sandals for a long time."
The man said impatiently: "I buy mine and you sell yours. Why are you not happy?"
"I'm glad!"
There is no need to go to the market, why wouldn't Mao Er want to?
Lao Wang was garrulous, "Why did you buy it, Mr. Lang?"
The man said: "My husband is vomiting blood, and it looks like he will not last long. As soon as my husband leaves, to be honest, I don't think Bei Liao will come. When the time comes, I have to run. Cloth shoes are too expensive, and I have to buy more than a dozen pairs of straw sandals for one person in the family." How many pairs..."
Mao Er coughed dryly and said, "Old Wang, don't you want a few pairs?"
Lao Wang was startled and suddenly realized, "Yes! I want five pairs!"
The man was annoyed, "Why, are you asking to raise the price on the ground?"
"If you want to buy it, don't buy it!" Mao Er felt that if the business was successful, he might be able to sell more in another place.
After a quarrel, the man finally gave me an extra penny.
"Aren't you going to buy candy for your grandson?" Lao Wang asked when he saw Mao Er preparing to turn around.
"That man is right. If my husband is not good, who can we rely on when the Northern Liao army comes? Hey! Hurry up and buy some wheat flour and go home. When something goes wrong, we will make it into dry food so that the whole family can run away easily."
Lao Wang scratched his head and said, "Mr., what a pity."
"Who says it's not the case!" Mao Er exclaimed, "To be honest, if my husband were here, even if the Northern Liao army pressed on, I would still dare to carry a knife to defend the city. It's a pity."
"My husband is out."
There was a burst of cheers from the front.
Huang Chunhui basically didn't leave the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion when he had nothing to do, so he just slept in the lobby and took a nap.
Therefore, every time he goes out, he will be aroused.
This time.
Especially why!
"My husband is here?"
Mao Er trembled and said, "Where is it? Let me look at it!"
"Hey! Don't move, I'm holding on." Lao Wang was taller, supported Mao Er's shoulders, and looked forward with his feet on his feet.
"Shoulder hurts, the bone is broken!" Mao Er was angry.
"Coming, coming!"
A group of sergeants stepped forward and began to clear the road.
There is no way, there are too many people, and the roads are blocked.
Huang Chunhui sat on the horse, looking rosy, smiling and waving his hands.
"Ms. sir!"
Suddenly there was a burst of cheers from all around.
Mao Er shouted: "Is your husband in good health?"
Huang Chunhui nodded.
"good!"
There was joy all around.
"My lord, there is a good medicine hidden in my house, which can be used to nourish my lord!"
Huang Chunhui smiled and cupped his hands towards the woman.
"My husband will live a long life!"
There is no taboo in saying this.
Huang Chunhui said: "It is difficult to live a long life, but even if I am gone, Northern Xinjiang will still be stable. Deputy Ambassador Liao is my Northern Xinjiang general, and he will lead the army to fight invincibly. He is here, what are you afraid of? Ah! Afraid? What?"
This was the first time Huang Chunhui pushed Liao Jin out outside.
"Yes! Deputy Liao seems to be quite powerful!"
Huang Chunhui patted Liao Jin on the shoulder, "Chang'an said that Deputy Envoy Liao is in charge of Northern Xinjiang, so our Northern Xinjiang will definitely be impregnable!"
In the crowd, two unknown spies spoke in a low voice.
"What the dog said, Chang'an said, Liao Jin is the replica of Huang Chunhui, a traitor and traitor!"
"Huang Chunhui talks nonsense, but he is not afraid of being punished."
"He won't live long. Whoever takes care of him at this time will be despised by the soldiers and people of Northern Xinjiang, even His Majesty!"
On the other side, someone shouted: "But Deputy Ambassador Liao is getting old too!"
Everyone took a closer look and saw that the once mighty Deputy Envoy Liao now had a slightly curved back, gray beard and hair, and a lot more wrinkles on his face.
Deputy Ambassador Liao can’t last more than a few years!
What to do next?
Appointed by Chang'an?
That will send a disaster over.
"Ms. Sir, please don't let Mr. Xu Guogong come to harm us in Chang'an!"
Yang Xuan's cheeks twitched, thinking that Zhang Chumao made a big mistake last time in Northern Xinjiang. Not only did he become famous in the streets, but the emperor of Chang'an also became famous as a fool.
Huang Chunhui turned around, "Zitai! Zitai!"
Yang Xuan was stunned, "Ms. sir."
Huang Chunhui waved, "Come!"
Yang Xuan rode his horse, but Liu Qing avoided it.
Someone whispered: "Shouldn't it be Liu Sima?"
Liu Qing stroked his gray beard, "Huh?"
The old man looked at the person who spoke, "I am only happy, do you understand?"
Everyone looked at the old man's happy face, and there was no one who didn't understand.
"Yang Shijun was promoted by Liu Sima. The friendship between the two is quite deep."
Yang Xuance will go immediately.
Huang Chunhui patted him on the shoulder.
"Yang Xuan, the governor of Chenzhou, traveled all the way from the Taiping County magistrate, destroyed three major tribes, destroyed the Fengzhou bandits, defeated the Tanzhou army... and never failed."
This was not the first time that Yang Xuan was watched by the people, but this time he felt a little suffocated.
An indescribable feeling.
"Yang Shijun is only in his twenties!"
"So young."
"Yes! The three major divisions, bandits, and Tanzhou Army... have never been defeated!"
"After Deputy Ambassador Liao, there will be Ambassador Yang!"
"If Yang Shijun is an envoy, he will be able to serve for at least twenty years. In twenty years, I will even have grandchildren, so what do I have to worry about?"
Mao Er felt relieved and touched the copper coins in his arms. He was suddenly ashamed and shouted: "Mr. Sir, I am willing to help you with my salary!"
He came over and handed over a few copper coins.
The rough hands were covered with holes due to years of weaving straw sandals. A few copper coins were in the palm of the hand, and they looked seamless with the bronzed skin.
This is hard-earned money!
Huang Chunhui said: "Keep it, there is no shortage of money and food in Northern Xinjiang."
Mao Er's eyes suddenly turned hot, "I'm ashamed of myself! Someone bought straw sandals before, saying that they were going to wear them when running away, and I asked for an extra penny. Looking at my husband, I felt uncomfortable. If my husband didn't accept them, I'd be embarrassed.
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"Hold him!" Huang Chunhui asked someone to hold Mao Er, who was about to kneel down, and said, "I can't accept this money from you, otherwise..."
Mao let go of his hands and the coins fell to the ground. He turned around and got into the crowd.
At the other end, the man buying straw sandals shouted from behind: "You are wrong, I won't run away. I will give the straw sandals to my brothers in the army!"
"There is a hidden weapon!" someone said.
Whoosh!
Straw sandals flew over one by one.
Someone shouted: "You will run again next time!"
The man blushed, "If I run away next time, I will be trampled to death by a war horse when I turn around!"
Everyone couldn't help but stand in awe.
Huang Chunhui dismounted.
"Mr. Sir!" Liao Jin's heart trembled, "Hurry up and protect him!"
"Guard your ass!"
Huang Chunhui pulled away the guard and said, "These are common people. Even if someone wants to harm me, they don't dare to take action, otherwise they will be beaten into a pulp."
He walked into the middle of the people and said: "This birth, old age, illness and death are God's will, and I can't stop it. However, our Chenzhou Army is here, and so is the Xuanjia Cavalry.
Everyone, follow me and go see our Northern Xinjiang Army training. With them here, whoever comes up can protect the safety of Northern Xinjiang!"
"Okay, let's go together!"
"Don't crowd my husband!"
"Back off!"
The people spontaneously surrounded Huang Chunhui.
He walked alone in the middle, leaving a gap between two people around him.
The people looked at him as they walked.
Yang Xuan looked at this scene, and for some reason, his eyes were filled with tears.
"Mr. Sir, if you have nothing to do on weekdays, just rest! Since he is Deputy Ambassador Liao from now on, why don't you just let him work?"
"Yes! I know."
"Ms. sir, seeing how thin you are, it must be because the food at home is not good. I will send you some old hens later."
"We have a lot of chickens at home."
When they arrived at the school grounds, tens of thousands of troops had already assembled.
This is just the garrison in Taoxian County, and it is not finished. If the entire northern Xinjiang army were to be drawn out, there would be more than 100,000 troops.
It was this army of more than 100,000 that defended the northern frontier of the Tang Dynasty.
Now, they have assembled and are waiting for Huang Chunhui's review.
Huang Chunhui and others slowly walked onto the high platform, and the people gathered around it. There were three floors inside and three floors outside. It was very lively.
After getting onto the high platform, Huang Chunhui stood up, with a row of civil and military officials behind him.
All soldiers knelt down on one knee.
"I've met my husband!"
It's like a field of wheat blown down by the wind.
Practice begins.
Because there were so many onlookers, the content of the drill was mainly loud and loud.
When Xuan Jiaqi appeared, the crowd cheered.
Finally, the big horn song is sung loudly.
"The wind is flying, the flags are flying, the big horn is blowing, the swords and spears are sharpened..."
Yang Xuan saw Huang Chunhui singing along, and his thin body began to tremble due to the exertion of the sound.
He had a serious face and clenched his fists, as if there was an enemy in front of him.
Yang Xuan looked slowly.
Liao Jin sang with his head held high.
Liu Qing sang so high-pitched that his beard was blown up.
He looked down...
The soldiers were singing loudly.
There is pride in everyone's eyes.
He looked past these soldiers.
The people were also singing.
The old man was singing breathlessly.
The young people were singing excitedly.
The voices of women add some other charm to this masculine song.
The children held the adults' hands or clothes, raised their heads, pointed towards the sky, and sang almost like cheers.
Everyone has the same look:
pride!
During the Chen Dynasty, the Central Plains were surrounded by foreign races. These foreign races were as close to drinking blood as they did. It was the Central Plains that brought culture and farming methods, letting them know that they must know etiquette, have rules, and...
The culture of the Central Plains was so splendid that it shocked the surrounding foreigners and made them worship endlessly.
The state of Chen was in decline and its internal chaos was so chaotic that outsiders could not stand it.
This Central Plains has fallen!
It’s hopeless!
The aliens licked their lips, feeling that the former gentleman was no longer their opponent.
So, they mobilized their troops to attack!
The Central Plains is in chaos, and countless grass-headed kings are fighting.
Thousands of miles of uninhabited people and numerous bones.
The Central Plains is over!
The aliens sighed while thinking about how to burn, kill and loot.
But soon, the Tang Dynasty was founded.
At that time, the Tang Dynasty's national power was in decline, and its population was incredibly depleted.
Such a Tang Dynasty would be destroyed by the Liao in less than ten years.
All the foreigners swore the oath and immediately rushed north to pay homage to the Northern Liao Emperor.
The Tang Dynasty sent troops to the north, defeated the arrogant Northern Liao in one battle, and then conquered the east and west, becoming invincible!
The flag of the Tang Dynasty is flying high!
Everyone knows that the powerful Central Plains is back again.
However, they came back too quickly, catching everyone off guard.
Now, Datang seems to be in decline...
But it will rise again!
Everyone is convinced!
What do these rises rely on?
Yang Xuan looked at the soldiers and civilians, and countless images surged through his mind... There were these civilians in every scene.
All this depends on hard-working people.
Everyone knows that even though the family is small and the country is big, everyone is willing to endure some hardships under the big goal of the country. Why?
The purpose is to overlook Siyi from a high position.
Dongyi, Nanman, Xirong, Beidi.
People on this land! The pride in their bones has never been extinguished.
How could they be willing to succumb to the barbarians?
Their pride will not allow them to bow to Siyi.
Even if they are temporarily suppressed, they will work hard and redouble their efforts.
In order to let the name of the Central Plains stand at the top of the world again!
puff!
The wind blows the big flag, and the hunting sound is heard!
