The morning air is always pleasant, and the water vapor from the Yellow River brought by the cold wind seems to be less noisy than in the past, and a little more sweet.
Under the bright sunshine, the greenery along the way is high, and the spring breeze blows across the land of Qinlong unconsciously.
A pair of fast horses galloped in front, and behind them were a group of elite knights from the Long Live Battalion, escorting a carriage carrying Yang Lin back to Bianliang.
Although some shock-absorbing measures were taken, the carriage was still jolting horribly. Yang Lin's head was buzzing, and he secretly hated himself: He must force the miscellaneous scientists in his outer courtyard to tinker with rubber, otherwise it would be too difficult to go out.
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First of all, the ground today is inevitably uneven. If the carriage goes slowly, it can be wrapped with a layer of leather on the wheels to absorb shock. Once the carriage goes fast, it is of no use.
"Young Master, the Jingzhao Mansion is ahead of us. My brothers are exhausted. Do you want to go in and rest for a day?"
Lu Qian's angry voice came from outside. It was obvious that he was trying to save face for Yang Lin by saying "weak people and horses". Everyone in the Long Live Camp was very relaxed, which meant that Yang Lin couldn't hold on any longer.
Yang Lin opened the curtain, nodded, and said: "Stay in Jingzhao Mansion for three days, otherwise, my body will collapse before I can return to Bianliang."
Jingzhao Prefecture is Chang'an. After the fall of the Tang Dynasty, Houliang changed it to Da'an Prefecture, and then changed it back to Jingzhao Prefecture in the Later Tang Dynasty. It did not change its name again in the Later Jin Dynasty, the Later Han Dynasty, the Later Zhou Dynasty, and the Northern Song Dynasty.
Lu Wang made a gesture, and immediately two personal guards clamped their horses' belly, whipped off, and went to Jingzhao Mansion to report the news.
Yang Lin left Beijing this time, firstly to restore the decline caused by Wang Fu, and secondly to avoid Liang Shicheng's revenge.
Now that the situation in Tubo has become clear, it depends on how many days Han Shizhong can give him to completely subdue Tubo. Anyway, he has pointed out the general direction to him. When it comes to fighting, Han Shizhong is much stronger than himself.
News came from the Battle of Liao and Jin that because the Jurchen uprising occurred a few years earlier than in history and the preparations were not sufficient, this time the Tianzuo Emperor Yelu Yanxi's personal expedition was not as disastrous as the original defeat in history.
The Bohai people turned against them and no longer recognized the Jin Kingdom's rule over them. Instead, they went to fight the Khitan's Tonkin Road, and captured the fifty-seven prefectures of the Tonkin Road in one fell swoop.
Wanyan Aguda was furious, stopped chasing Yelu Yanxi, and turned back to deal with his little brother Mohe.
The Khitan army of 700,000 people had a chance to breathe. Although countless people were captured and killed, more than 500,000 people escaped.
In anger, Yelu Yanxi dismissed Xiao Fengxian as prime minister, fled back to Shangjing, and never dared to come out again.
After this defeat, the Khitan Empire, which had been constantly rebellious and centrifugal, was undercurrent. Countless careerists were ready to take action. Just waiting for one person to take the lead, the huge empire conquered by the generation of hero Yelu Abaoji would be torn apart.
In front of the port outside Chang'an City, there are many ships and there are many cars and horses on the road.
Although the ancient capital is no longer what it once was, it can still be regarded as an important town in the northwest, and the glory of the Tang Dynasty can be vaguely seen.
In addition to the dense network of waterways, the roads in Chang'an City are also extremely convenient. Although it has been destroyed by wars several times, the peace of the Song Dynasty has restored vitality here.
The main bluestone road is more than ten feet wide. This is because there are too many businesses on both sides and cannot be expanded, so it is maintained at this scale. Both sides of the road are for pedestrians, and in the middle is a lane for horse-drawn carriages. Although there is a lot of traffic and busy traffic, it is orderly.
Orderly.
After stepping out of the carriage, Yang Lin was refreshed and walked into the center of the world two hundred years ago. Chang'an City was densely populated and most of the buildings were small buildings with two or three floors, which were very stylish.
Yang Lin asked Lu Wang to take the Long Live Battalion guards to drink and rest, while he took Lu Qian and seven guards to walk in Chang'an City.
The reopening of the trade routes in the Western Regions made the place even more lively, and barbarians who had been isolated from Xixia for hundreds of years came in droves.
In the wine house on the roadside, there is a luxurious decoration, and the dancing orchid is made of a thin thread like a fishing line, with a thin light blue veil hanging on it, swaying back and forth with the dance music.
Not only were her two shiny white thighs looming, but her groin was also exposed from time to time, and a group of high-rollers below cheered loudly.
"Hehe, Chang'an is a bit interesting. After all, it was the ancient capital of the prosperous Tang Dynasty." Yang Lin pinched his chin and watched with interest, and said to his guards with a chuckle.
Next to Lu Qian, there is an older personal guard who is an old subordinate of Yang Tong. They all call him Old Man Zhu. As time goes by, his name has been forgotten. Although he is old, he is agile and has keen senses, so he has been staying in Yang Tong.
Lin acts as a bodyguard.
After listening to Yang Lin's words, Old Man Zhu smiled and said: "Young Master, this is still a tavern on the street. Back then, Mr. Yan Yang took us to Chang'an. In a secluded painting boat, the girls wore shoes made of
It is carved from white willow wood and decorated with silver on the outside; it has a narrow front end and a thin heel, which is as high as three inches.
After putting it on, my waist is slender, my legs are long, and my slender feet are stepping on the wooden shoes. The feeling is so ecstasy that it makes me ecstasy."
After saying that, Old Man Zhu didn't know what past events he thought of, and he looked nostalgic.
Damn it, aren't these high heels? Yang Lin secretly marveled, the gentry of the Song Dynasty knew how to play, if Xu Yuenu were to wear them
Several people were milling around in the city, and soon there was a commotion on the street. A group of people galloped in from the city gate, followed by thirty followers.
The leader is a young man wearing a silver-white brocade robe and a golden crown. The white water horse has a purple bridle and a carved saddle, and its long snow-white mane is hunting and flying in the wind. It is an extremely powerful horse.
One person and one horse dominated the scene, causing everyone on the road to look back. The people of Chang'an looked at this group of people, with no anger on their faces. Instead, they clapped their hands and clapped their hands, showing a sense of pride.
Just as they were imagining the beautiful woman wearing high-heeled clogs, having to tighten her belly, lift her breasts and raise her buttocks, the nine people who were laughing obscenely quickly stepped aside and watched them go away.
"What a handsome little brother." Yang Lin smiled.
Lu Qian slapped his forehead and said: "No, Shao Zai, these are probably the Jingzhao Mansion officials who went out of the city to meet Shao Zai. Let's forget about them."
Yang Lin was tired from the journey and had not had a good rest since Tubo. He grinned and said: "It doesn't matter, send someone to say, let's have a good time in Chang'an."
Yang Lin chatted and laughed with everyone, talking about the beautiful prostitutes he had seen in a certain building during his career of licking blood with the knife head, and everyone was very happy.
Many people also talked about Yang Tong's majesty, which made Yang Lin frown in disbelief. His own father, who never left home, seemed unreliable. Is he really as fierce as they said?——
In Jingzhao Mansion, in the Yao family's mansion, a young man in white took off his brocade robe and threw it on the table.
The maids around him were all silent and did not dare to come forward. The young man kept cursing to himself.
After a while, a dozen maids came in surrounded by a beautiful woman. Seeing his appearance, they smiled and said, "Yi'er, who made you angry again?"
This woman's physique, appearance, voice, and smile all looked extremely beautiful, but the most important thing was her indescribable charm.
Watching quietly is like a charming fairy, with a mature charm, and speaking like a coquettish girl when she opens her mouth.
When the young man saw her coming in, his anger subsided, and he frowned and said, "Mom, that Yang Shaozai is so shameless. He agreed to let us come out to greet her, but he disappeared. He just sent someone to say that they were spending the day in the city.
Isn't this treating people like monkeys? Humph, if it hadn't been for the second uncle's order, who would have expected to go out to meet him."