Chapter 388: Pindao accepts apprentices, and the prison army enters the palace
When the four soldiers saw the Taoist robes thrown on the ground, their faces fell down. After looking at each other, they fell to their knees on the ground at the same time: "Colonel, we know our mistake! Don't send us to the Taoist temple!"
"That's right, we still want to stay in Anxi and Shule. Don't drive us away."
The captain laughed, which made the four of them even more frightened. They just stared with big eyes and waited for the opponent to show off.
"Don't worry, your talents are still in the army, your salary is also distributed by the army, and your people are still in Shule. They will not be kicked out to other places."
"Still in Shule," the four of them said with joy on their faces, and then asked suspiciously, "Is there a Taoist temple in Shule City?"
"Don't talk nonsense, put on your clothes and follow me."
The four of them hurriedly scrambled for it, turned around and put on their clothes with a rustle, but the clothes didn't fit well, and the cuffs and shorts were too short, as if they were clothes for children.
As long as they can avoid punishment, they will burn high incense. Who cares about this? They followed the captain to the door and consciously went to the shelf to get the knife. Unexpectedly, the captain turned back and waved his hand: "Don't take the knife. In the Taoist temple, don't take the knife."
No need."
The four of them retracted their hands angrily and followed the captain towards the southeast of the city. Children followed them along the way, making fun and singing nursery rhymes: "You don't know how long you dress, you don't know how to eat when you eat, and you don't know how to turn over when you sleep."
, I don’t know the distance when I walk, hee hee!”
They turned their faces upward and paid no attention. Only one person turned around and whispered: "Go, let's play."
The courtyard wall is visible in the distance, but it doesn't look like a Taoist temple. It seems like it's just a courtyard and a few houses.
An old Taoist stood at the door holding a fly whisk. It was none other than Zhao Zhengyi, the master of Jing Lei Guanfu. When Taoist Zhao saw the four Taoist boys approaching, he frowned in disgust.
What he wants is a Taoist boy, not a big guy who picks his feet. Li Zhenshi can't even tell the difference?
The school captain led the four people in front of him, crossed his hands and said, "Master Zhao, these four are the disciples chosen by Ambassador Li Zhen for you. You will meet the master soon."
The four of them bowed and crossed their hands to salute at the same time. Their voices were high or low, varying in length. They were tone-deaf, rude and hoarse: "Disciple pays homage to Master."
Taoist Master Zhao stretched out his hand and wiped his drooping face. Although he himself was not good-looking, he had very high requirements for his disciples' qualifications. He required good-looking features, a complexion as fair as jade, and a third degree of dust-free air. These four wine pots,
Are they the dregs that Li Siye eliminated from the army?
He let out a long sigh, not wanting to drive them away. He waved and said, "Come with me. There are several houses over there. Each of you can find a room to stay in."
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard that they had a room for one person! Finally they had a private space!
They rushed over in a swarm and quickly surpassed the master. They even shouldered each other while running, causing Mr. Zhao to stagger.
"This room belongs to me! This room belongs to me! Haha!"
Taoist priest Zhao waved his fly whisk and shouted angrily: "You people have no respect for your elders, you are such bastards!"
The school captain grinned, put his hands in his sleeves and said, "Taoist master, please discipline them more. If they disobey, just punish them."
"How can I punish you?" said Taoist Master Zhao, waving his fly whisk excitedly: "One of them is not stronger than me, and the other one is not more fierce than me, how can I punish him?"
"Taoist Master is overly worried. If these people are not diligent and obedient, you can directly warn General Li to replace them. If that still doesn't work, you can go find General Li yourself. Taoist Master Zhao, my subordinates will retire first."
Zhao Zheng turned around angrily, his cheeks twitching involuntarily, and watched four guys yelling and screaming in the inner courtyard of his Taoist temple.
…
Outside the city gate of Shule City, horses' hooves raised a cloud of dust, and everyone stopped in front of the city gate and dismounted. Bian Lingcheng, the envoy of the Anxi Jiedu Supervisory Army, walked into the city with a dozen soldiers behind him.
Bian Lingcheng wore a two-beam crown and a light crimson official robe. He walked back and forth in the city with cold and sharp eyes. He said with a smile: "I didn't expect Shule City to be so prosperous. We thought this remote place was closed to birds."
Shit, we are the only soldiers of the Tang Army."
The border supervisors came all the way to the gate of the town envoy's house and said to the two soldiers standing guard outside the door: "Jiedushi's border supervisors came to announce the decree and asked your town envoys to come out to greet them."
When the soldiers saw that this man was wearing an official robe, although it was light blue, he looked arrogant and fearless, so they naturally did not dare to neglect him. They opened the side door and asked someone to inform Ambassador Li Zhen.
Li Siye was sitting in his room practicing calligraphy. He had no foundation in calligraphy. He started at the level of a young Mengtong. Since he was busy with official duties every day, he didn't have much time to calm down and practice. His current level was temporarily able to
Let people recognize it.
Yan Xiaosi stood outside the door and reported: "General, Bian Lingcheng, the envoy of the Jiedu Supervisory Army, is already outside the house."
Li Siye's pen tip moved, and long black stripes were drawn out on the paper. He put down the pen, crumpled the piece of waste paper in his hand, and threw it into the bamboo basket at his feet.
He forgot the name of Fumeng Lingcha's original military supervisor. Could this Bian Lingcheng be the new one? Basically, the military supervisors sent by Xuanzong to Bian Town were all handled by Gao Lishi himself. It seems that
This border supervisor can also be regarded as a close confidant of Gao Lishi.
In modern terms, he is now on the rise of his career. Moreover, there are only twelve years left from the second year of Tianbao to the fourteenth year of Tianbao. He needs to do whatever it takes to climb up. He doesn't care about eunuchs and cruel officials, as long as he can use them
Make use of all the connections you have.
Thinking of this, he waved to Yan Xiaosi and said, "Come here, Xiaosi."
He turned around and fetched the box from the cabinet, then squatted down and used the key to open the sandalwood cabinet. There were heavy gold cakes inside. He stretched out his hand to weigh each one he took out. After taking out three, they weighed about two kilograms.
He put one back, put the two gold cakes in the box, handed them to Yan Xiaosi and said, "Watch my eyes later. I'll ask you to bring it up and you can give it to me."
"Here!"
Yan Xiaosi followed him with the box in his hands. The two of them quickly walked through the side door and arrived at the gate of the Zhen Envoy's Mansion. They took two quick steps and raised their hands to Bian Lingcheng and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Bian."
Bian Lingcheng squeezed out laughter lines from the corners of his eyes, raised his hands and said, "Our job is to come and go in the wind and rain, so it's not hard work. Alas? Where is Ashina Chulu? Call him out quickly to receive the order."
Bian Lingcheng came all the way from Qiuci, thinking that the sage had approved Chuulu's appointment as khan. This should be a decree officially establishing him as khan.
While he ordered people to go to the vanguard to call Chulu, he also directed his subordinates: "Since Mr. Bian is the holy envoy, he should greet the holy envoy. Come on! Open the middle door!"
As soon as Li Siye finished speaking, the two middle doors of the Governor's Mansion moved apart to both sides. Since they had not been moved for many years, it was extremely difficult for both of them to push, and they made a difficult creaking sound.
Bian Lingcheng's heart was filled with excitement. Although he had gained the glory of the saint, he was also very proud of Li Siye's attention. He walked in from the middle door with his head held high and walked along the straight path to the main hall.
He looked around to see the decorations in the hall, and found that the paint was old and had not been repaired for a long time. The furnishings in the hall were also quite simple, the tables were awkward, and there were only two screens that looked more impressive, but were made of cheap poplar euphratica.
Made of wood.
"Li Zhenzhi lives a very simple life."
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