Chapter 877: Defeat the Yanliu Manchu Imperial Capital
It was already night when Zhang Yang returned to Lishan Mountain. Li Yue asked the children to eat first. She stood by the Huaqing Pool, looking at the water.
"Have you eaten?"
Hearing her husband's words, she suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "We haven't eaten yet."
Zhang Yang held her hand and whispered: "You are just used to eating with me. If I am not around, you won't be able to eat."
Li Yue chuckled and said, "That doesn't mean my husband just left without any reason."
"I will explain it clearly to you next time I go out."
"I heard what Xiao Wu and Qing Qing said, did something happen?"
"Jieli is not dead."
"So that's it. I thought my husband was going to quarrel with my father again."
Zhang Yang said discouraged: "What are you going to eat today?"
Li Yue added: "Auntie stewed big bones again. Several pigs were killed in the village, and there were too many bones to eat."
She sat down and opened the lid of a large bowl, scooped out some soup with a spoon, "It's still hot, eat it quickly."
The next day, it started freezing rain again in Guanzhong. Today Zhang Yang was sitting on the mountain reading a book and had no intention of going down the mountain.
Xiao Qingqing came riding on Xiong Da, "Dad, that Turk is here again."
"What is he here for?"
"He wants to make amends to his father."
Zhang Yang took a sip of tea, picked up the newly made thermos cup and handed it to him, "Give this to him and say that the matter has been resolved. Tell him to return to the grassland after receiving the reward and wait for the arrangements of the government."
"Well, Mr. Xiong, let's go."
Xiao Qingqing held a water cup thicker than her own arm and rode Xiong Da down the mountain.
At the entrance of Lishan Village, Ashinadur knelt on one knee in front of the entrance of Lishan Village, carrying a thorn stick on his back.
Li Tai whispered: "These days, even the Turks imitate the Central Plains people and bear the thorn to apologize."
Li Xiaogong sighed: "The world is getting weirder and weirder."
Xiao Qingqing, wearing a large bamboo hat, rode Xiong Da to arrive in front of Ashinadur, placed the water cup in front of him, and said loudly: "Dad said, this matter is over, and this cup is given to you."
Ashinadur bowed to the little girl and said loudly: "Thank you so much, Marquis!"
His voice was loud, and Xiao Qingqing said again: "Dad also said that if you get the reward, you can go back to the grassland and wait for the government's arrangements in the grassland."
"Here."
Then this otherworldly-looking girl walked into the village and disappeared in the rain.
Shivering from the freezing rain, he took the strange wooden cup on the ground, stood up slowly, and left the village step by step.
After walking a few steps, he looked back at Lishan and bowed with Turkic etiquette.
Freezing rain fell on every house in Chang'an City. Ashinadur met his uncle Jieli Khan yesterday.
Now Jieli Khan is an old man. He has a lame leg and can no longer ride a horse, nor can he return to the grassland.
During these years of staying in Guanzhong, Tian Khan often sent people to check on Jie Li and arrange his daily life.
This is the respect that Tian Khan shows to a loser.
Ashinadur walked into Chang'an City and arrived at Jingzhao Mansion. He heard that Pei Xingjian was here.
He respected Tian Khan, but he still had some problems with the county princes, and he admired Pei Xingjian, a young man.
Niu Chao stopped the visitor and asked, "Who is it?"
"Ashnadur, come and see Pei Duhu."
"Are you the Turk who caused trouble in Sifangguan yesterday?"
He felt he was wrong and replied: "Exactly."
"Let him in."
Voices came from the government office, and Niu Chao let him go: "Go in."
"Thank you."
Compared with yesterday's attitude, Ashinadur is as obedient as he is today.
Pei Xingjian was dealing with documents. The desk was full of files and it was very messy. He scratched his head again.
Ashnadur laughed when he saw this and said: "Pei Duhu, who commanded thousands of troops in Persia and killed many cannibals, would end up like this."
Hearing this, Pei Xingjian put down the pen in his hand, frowned and said, "Oh, you're back alive."
"Khan Tian called me back and said he would give me a reward."
Pei Xingjian saw a water glass hanging on the other party's waist, which was only available in Lishan. He picked up his own water glass calmly and said, "I heard that you made trouble yesterday, and I was going to get you."
"Hahaha!" He laughed wildly: "Pei Duhu, we have been through life and death together, how could you take me?"
"This is not Persia, you just kill without knowing the importance of it." Pei Xingjian took a sip of tea and sighed worriedly: "How come Musab is still alive?"
"He runs fast. You Tang people are too particular about fighting. We Turks can go straight into the heart of the country and kill them all."
"That's life-threatening."
"Our Turks' riding skills are worse than those of the Uighurs, but our shooting skills are better than those of you Tang people."
"Not necessarily, you always lost to Brother Xue when you were in Persia."
"Except him." Ashinadur's face darkened and he said in a low voice: "Where is Xue Rengui? And where is that Wang Xuance?"
"They all serve in their respective guards."
He added: "Soldiers should be on the battlefield, not raised here. Xue Rengui and Wang Xuance are both warriors."
Pei Xingjian asked him to sit down and explained: "They will teach the Persian combat experience to more Weifu disciples in the army. In the future, more Weifu soldiers who are good at fighting will go out to fight outside the Great Wall."
Because Wang Xuance and Xue Rengui were among the few generals who had used artillery tactics, they were young and highly regarded by the veterans in the army.
In the past, we would have been afraid of the Turks, but now we no longer need to be afraid. Even if Ashnadur was given a chance, he would not dare to invade the Tang Dynasty.
Because the Tang Dynasty still had many successors, strong strength and firearms, no matter how ambitious the Turks were, they would not dare to go south.
Pei Xingjian took out a document and handed it to him, "This is from the Hanhai Protectorate in the north. The Yinan Khan and the Uighurs who took care of Xue Yantuo are still marching north, and many Turks have joined them."
Tian Khan can now give orders to Mobei. Since Ashinadur returned to Guanzhong, all he has heard are Tian Khan and Tian Khan's orders.
"By the way, your reward will not be given until the end of the imperial retreat. What do you want?"
Remembering the advice from the Marquis of Lishan County, Ashinadur said: "Go back to the grassland, go home."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The words were spoken very clearly and clearly. Pei Xingjian looked at him sideways, "I thought you were going to compete for the position of Turkic Khan."
Ashnadur smiled a little naively, and said with a sneer: "I thought so before, that little Khan is a stupid person."
"Then why have you changed your mind now?"
Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Pei Xingjian smiled knowingly, "If you don't tell me, I won't ask, how about going out for a meal?"
"I want to call Xue Rengui and Wang Xuance."
"They don't have time." Pei Xingjian replied weakly, "I'm so exhausted these days. Don't bother me again after you eat."
"ah?"
"And you stink too much. How long have you not washed yourself?"
Ashnadur smelled the scent on his body and frowned.
"And why are there blood stains on your clothes?"
"This is the blood of the great cannibal."
"As soon as this protector left, you all started acting up and didn't even change your clothes."
"You Chinese people love to be clean."
In Chang'an City, in the palace, Li Shimin listened to the report and asked: "What did Jie Li say to him?"
Li Junxian replied: "What he said was Turkic. Jieli informed Ashinadur about what happened in the past two years and advised him not to compete with the young Khan for the throne."
"What is he doing now?"
"I'm having a drink with Pei Xingjian in a restaurant."
Li Shimin took a deep breath, continued to read the book and asked: "Does Zhang Yang have any instructions for him?"
"At Chenshi today, he went to Lishan Mountain. The county prince gave him a water cup and ordered him to go to the grassland after receiving the reward and wait for the arrangements of the court."
Li Shimin stroked his short beard on his chin, nodded and said, "Well, let him go back to the grassland."
His Majesty was wearing a pair of glazed mirrors, and he always felt awkward when he glanced at them, so he had to bury his head lower.
"Please step back."
"Here."
As soon as Li Junxian left, Cen Wenwen walked into the palace and said, "Your Majesty."
"arranged?"
"Pei Xingjian came to see the lower officials and the prime minister."
"How did you arrange it?"
Cen Wenwen handed over the memorial and replied: "What the Prime Minister means is that Lishan needs to be dealt with first. The Marquis of Lishan County has a lot of family property. If Lishan can respond to the central government, he can deal with other towns and counties."
Much smoother.”
Li Shimin sighed: "What else?"
"Pei Xingjian also said that he hopes His Highness the Crown Prince can accompany him."
"Haha, Xuanling agreed?"
"The prime minister did not agree, nor did he explicitly deny it."
"Okay, let the prince go as well. Zhang Yang is a person who likes to set rules. Since he wants to give Guan Zhongzhong rules, his Lishan must bear the brunt."
"I understand."
Li Shimin thought of Jieli again. Jieli was sitting on the big sky lantern, and it was very dangerous when he was about to come down. Fortunately, he fell into the river and fell to the bottom of the river.
My life was saved, but my leg was lost.
When Li Junxian found him, he was still looking for life and death.
At that time, I also thought that this man would die when he died, but Wei Zheng said that Jieli still had a high reputation in the Turks. If Jieli could not surrender, the Turkic tribes would not surrender either.
If Jieli dies, more Turks will inevitably counterattack.
Since he has the ambition to command the world, there is no need to kill a khan who has become a prisoner.
But Jieli did not die that day, but fortunately survived.
Then let him live well. As for those outside, there is no need to know the life and death of this Khan.
Li Shimin smiled helplessly, but a person like Zhang Yang happened to appear, disrupting all the plans of the court.
At the end of the day, it's not up to me to pick up all these minutiae matters for him.
Cen Wenwen continued to talk about the arrangements for many things in the future.
In Chang'an, many people talked about the legends about the Western Expedition and the treasures of Persia.
The Gaulish envoys were learning the Guanzhong dialect. When they heard that the Guanzhong people were coveting Western treasures, they felt that the Tang people were not so kind.
Li Zhi stood on the top of Chang'an City. He and Di Renjie walked to the tower together, "Renjie, you can overlook the entire Chang'an City from here."
Di Renjie climbed up the tower and looked into the distance. He could not see the huge Chang'an City.
Chang'an City is so big that you can't see the end even from a high distance.
Li Zhinian said: "The best thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows that fill the imperial capital. Warm spring is not yet to come, so the scenery now is the best."
"If Lishan's poems can be passed down in history, the Tang Dynasty will be the most brilliant dynasty in poetry."
In Di Renjie's mind, he wanted to shout loudly and express his heroic ambitions.
Li Zhi stood up straight with his hands behind his back.
Seeing His Royal Highness Prince Jin standing like this, the guards on the side straightened their backs unconsciously, put their chins down and looked straight ahead.
This kind of standing posture gives people a very good air of energy. I don’t know how His Highness Jin Wang practiced it. Many people in the army do not have such an air of energy.
Looking down from a high position, the eaves of various houses in Chang'an City are like shadows in the mist.
Zhang Jianzhi came in a hurry and said, "Renjie, His Royal Highness the King of Jin, it's too late to come down."
Di Renjie said displeasedly: "Shacai, you can't even catch up with the scenery."
"It's not like Huai Dao and the others asked me to drink. Did you hear that Ashinadur made a big fuss in the Sifang Pavilion? He was later sent to Lishan."
Zhang Jianzhi pointed to the east of Chang'an City and said excitedly: "That's Lishan Mountain. Ashinadur went to Lishan Mountain."
Di Renjie said calmly: "So what? Don't make a fuss about it."
"In this next life, I want to see the county prince and then die in front of the county prince. This life is enough."
"Why did you want to die in front of the Marquis of Lishan County?"
Zhang Jianzhi's face was full of sorrow and he said: "All the poems in the world have been written by the county princes. We, the literati, have no way to continue and can only die in front of the county princes."
Seeing that King Jin and Di Renjie both looked at each other with disgust, Zhang Jianzhi looked unhappy and said, "Isn't it supposed to be like this?"
They both shook their heads and didn't want to talk to him anymore.
This year's holiday ended very quickly. Before the Lantern Festival, the imperial court was ready to start.
Before the start of the court, there was another very important matter in the court. Li Chengqian had been waiting in front of Chunming Gate early.
After a while, Pei Xingjian arrived in front of the city gate with Cen Wenwen, the Prime Minister, Ma Zhou, and Zhang Xingcheng.
Li Chengqian stepped forward first and said respectfully: "Prime Minister, I have ordered someone to prepare the car."
Fang Xuanling kept nodding, "Thank you, Your Highness."
Li Chengqian bowed his hands and said, "It's been cold lately. I hope the Prime Minister won't catch a cold."
Fang Xuanling still accepted the prince's kindness.
Everyone walked into the carriages, and with the driver's loud shout, they were escorted by the officers and soldiers led by the right wing of the East Palace and marched slowly.
From the shutdown on New Year's Eve to now, Lishan is preparing for production. Faced with the interrogation from the DPRK, Zhang Yang, Li Tai, and Li Xiaogong directed the villagers to clean up the various factories.
Li Tai has gained weight again recently, and this fat man's weight loss career may be stagnant for a long time.
Zhang Yang led the two of them to the entrance of the village, preparing to greet everyone in the court, and then said: "To lose weight, you must persevere."
"Brother-in-law, once a person gets married, it's hard to stick to the past."
"Really? Why don't I think so."
Li Tai stopped at the entrance of the village and looked ahead, "Anyone in Lishan will get fat."
Li Xiaogong also looked down at his middle-aged and fat figure, and coughed guiltily.
The car in the distance was getting closer and closer. Zhang Yang took a deep breath and cheered up, "How are you preparing, His Majesty the King of Wei?"
Li Tai nodded solemnly, as if facing a formidable enemy, "No matter what you say today, you cannot let the DPRK manipulate you."