Late Tang Dynasty Floating Life

"A quick horse is always thin, and a son is always poor. Huang He starts with a thin horse, and becomes a man when he is rich." Inside the Song Mansion, Shao Shude hummed softly, his eyes full of memories.

Song Le, who was half lying on the bed, followed the rhythm and patted his right hand with a dazed expression.

After singing, the two looked at each other and laughed.

What a wanton high-spirited years ah!
"Youzhou Horseman's Singing Songs" is popular throughout the Northland, and it is a common drum and horn blowing song in the Tiande Army.

When singing this song, Shao Shude was still carrying a knife and beating people.

When singing this song, Song Le didn't have much money in his pocket, and sometimes he helped the poor, which made the mother-in-law complain endlessly.

At that time, suffering, poverty, and tiredness were the main themes of life, and they would die if they were not careful, but they cherished it for a long time.

"Some people are not very good at singing this song," Shao Shude said.

"They are singing the elegant music of the new dynasty." Song Le said: "Your Majesty often says that each generation has a mission. Our mission is to make the people of the world live and work in peace and contentment. Once they live and work in peace, they don't have to sing such bitter songs anymore. It’s a song of sighs. Today’s Fengzhou Yan’er are mostly government soldiers, and the days are nourishing.”

Shao Shude also laughed, Song Leguo is free and easy, how can there be such a strange man in the world.

"Sir, when you were an assistant in the Supervisory Mansion, did you think about the world's major events?" Shao Shude asked.

"I only talk about it when I'm drinking and complaining with my friends." Song Le said with a smile: "On weekdays, life is very tight, worrying about food, rice, oil and salt, so I don't want to get a lot."

"What happened later?" Shao Shude asked.

"Later, I found out that His Majesty is not like a martial artist. He is upright in conduct, generous in rewards and punishments, and doesn't love money, so I plan to get in touch with him more." Song Le said.

Shao Shude chewed silently, and then asked: "Have I disappointed Mr.?"

As the emperor, he actually felt so nervous.

I'm ruthless, killing people like hemp, and playing with other people's wives...

The me now, and the me 30 years ago, have changed so much that I am no longer alone.

"No." Song Le chuckled lightly.

He is not a pedantic person.The persuasion on weekdays is also based on the attitude of being able to save one.

Constrained by energy, how many can you play with women?Just don't play tricks on the people of the world, that's tens of thousands.Once a disaster occurs, the sound of crying and crying is simply mournful to the heavens.

Shao Shude secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words.

There was silence in the room.

After a long time, Shao Shude sighed, "I haven't been to Fengzhou for a long time."

Song Le also had a look of nostalgia on his face.

He is from Hedong, but he has spent most of his life running outside to support his family.

When he was in Toyosu, life was not rich, but it was the best time of his life.

When he was in Shengzhou, the war of the saints made progress. He taught farming and mulberry, full of sense of accomplishment, and left many poems for this.

For example, "Shengzhou East City Presents the Field to an Old Man", "Meeting the Farmer in Mid-Spring", "A Journey to the Good Field", "The Song of the River Bank", "Tiye Old Farmhouse", etc., are all agricultural poems.There are no gorgeous rhetoric, but there is enthusiasm. Seeing the improvement of people's lives and the increasing filling of treasury, the joy in my heart is beyond words. For the first time, I feel that there may be hope in this world.

With these two memories, the few days left can be savored silently, this life is enough.

"Your Majesty should go back and have a look." Song Le sighed: "Longxing land, if you don't move around for a long time, the affection will fade."

"Yes." Shao Shude said: "Some people want to meet, some places to see, and some things to remember. I am also old, and my life is getting worse day by day. Since I can still walk now, I should run more. Run and see."

Song Le closed his eyes, and the air around him seemed to be filled with his regrets.

"Sir, what else can you teach me?" Shao Shude asked again.

"Your Majesty is a person with ideas." Song Le said: "I only have one sentence to give. 'Don't rush, don't rush, follow the steps, don't worry about it.'"

Shao Shude nodded silently.

There are too many things I want to do, but as I get older, it is inevitable that I will be a little worried, but I don't want Song Le to see it all.

Thinking of this, I feel more and more melancholy.Good teachers and helpful friends are hard to find, who can replace them if they lose this arm?
No, there may never be a replacement.

There will never be another person who can gain his unreserved trust.

This kind of thing is rare and very precious.It often exists only in its infancy, and there is no such shop after passing this village.

Lao Li and Song Le, they are gone, they are really gone, and there will be no substitutes.

After returning to the palace, the women were very knowledgeable and did things lightly.

Shao Shude lay down bored for a few days, turning a blind eye to the bodhisattva slave's swaying big ass.

When Yu Lu saw his aunt came to rub his shoulders for him, Shao Shude said a few words to her to comfort her.

Born in November of the ninth year of Jianji, the twentieth son of the emperor died at the end of last year. Seeing that my aunt was in a bad mood, Yu Lu couldn't cheer up.

Bodhisattva Nu gave birth to a daughter in October last year, and Yue Liduo gave birth to a son in the twelfth lunar month. Yu Lu saw that his aunt took care of her together, and he slowly recovered.

Shao Shude didn't feel much, because he had too many children.Although it's not as good as Zhang Dashuai's "yesterday a child called my father, I don't know which mother it is", but every time he checks his studies, when a large group of children shout "Grandfather" in unison, he really wants to Only after thinking about it did they know who their respective mothers were.

After recuperating like this for half a month, on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, Shao Shude went to the southern suburbs of Luoyang to offer sacrifices to heaven.At the end of the ceremony, Chen Cheng, the Minister of Zhongshu, was appointed to stay in Tokyo. He led all the civil and military officials, ministers, palace guards, and horse soldiers of the Imperial Army to leave Luoyang and go to Chang'an, Xijing.

The soldiers accompanying the army included 9000 palace guards led by Zhao Ye, the Shaoqing of Weiwei Temple, more than 5 people from Yinanzhi, [-] horsemen from the Yi Cong Army, [-] soldiers from the Flying Bear Army, and the Fengguo Army led by Xia Luqi. Ten thousand people, a total of more than [-] soldiers and horses.

Since I returned to Luoyang on the tenth day of July in the tenth year of Jianji, I left on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month in 12. I lived there for almost a year and a half, and celebrated two New Years.

Next is the years of Xijing.

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Go west from Luoyang, pass Xin'an and Mianchi counties, and reach Huguo Village, about 220 li.

Badou Mountain, Baichaolei, Quemen, Xiashibao, Qianqiu Pavilion, Tuhao Town...

Looking at the familiar names one by one, Shao Shude almost returned to the glorious days of the year.

It's so fucking hard!
Zhu Quanzhong is the toughest opponent he has ever met.In this series of place names, fierce and bloody battles took place in almost every place, repeated grinding and continuous arching, and finally advanced to Luoyang, relying on the two breakthroughs of Heyang and Nanyang.

Luoyang's momentum of victory should not be underestimated.

"We fought village battles here..." The luxury four-wheeled carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain. Shao Shude stood at the entrance of Huguo Village on the mountain, overlooking the hills below the mountain, and said: "The progress is simply based on the village as a unit. There has never been a big detour, a big breakthrough."

"Village Warlord" Li Tangbin said calmly, "I'm afraid tens of thousands of Tibetans and Tutuan villagers died before and after, and the wounded don't count."

He knew that he had taken the blame for the saint.

Most of the Fan people came from Longyou, some from Hexi, and even Hengshan Dangxiang.Having taken away so many young men, the tribes of Tubo were devastated, and many tribes were left disabled.

Naturally, successive rebellions followed. The imperial court even killed officials at the state level, but fortunately they were all suppressed in the end.

The population of Tubo in Qingtang decreased sharply, replaced by immigrants from Kansai and Weibo.

That place in Qinghai is probably the most valuable one, and it is now a place full of elegance.Li Tangbin once heard people say that Hebei official dialect is now popular in Shan and Kuo states, with a bit of Tubo dialect mixed in. All this is probably caused by the sage's deliberate deliberation, right?

Shao Shude walked on the boundary of Huguo Village, looking carefully at the land under his feet.

Ge Congzhou set up a stronghold on the mountain in the past, threatening the army's food supply, so that he did not dare to go eastward with all his strength. Using troops can be described as sophisticated.But who would know that now he is the envoy of the Longxiang Army and Duke Ji of Daxia, this is the reality.

"Every inch of land is bought with blood." Shao Shude looked at the village with smoke, and said with emotion: "The surviving Tibetans all got the land. The dead Tibetans, their families also got the land. From the tribe The slaves became the people of Great Xia, and I did not fail them."

A peaceful, prosperous, and stable life must be exchanged with blood.

Most of the time, blood is not worth much. If there is a place where you can sell your life for money, you can make good men flock to it and fight endlessly. This is also a reality.

On the west end of the village, a large-scale post station was also built.

There is even a fixed grass market near the station.The surrounding people and merchants gather here regularly to exchange goods.

Unknowingly, the settled Huguo Village has become a small commercial market town because of its relatively important geographical location.

The military town was abolished, and the market was raised. The world has changed in the past 20 years, and the world has changed.

"People in the village don't wear braids anymore." Li Tangbin's sharp eyes saw the people in the village looking around.

Shao Shude also saw it.

These should be the second generation of Fan people.The assimilation ability of the Central Plains is very strong. As long as the original organizational structure of the Fan people is broken up, and the households are organized into Qimin, controlled and educated by the imperial court, it will not take long for them to gradually become Chinese common people.

If they are different, they can only be restrained, and they will never be able to truly rule. The hidden dangers are very great, especially in the heart of Luoyang.

"Your Majesty has done a great job." Li Tangbin suddenly felt a little emotional.

"You also flatter?" Shao Shude cursed with a smile.

Li Tangbin smiled embarrassingly, and then said seriously: "Your Majesty has done the best job, so you can mix in the universe. I think back then when I was fooling around with Huang Chao and Zhang Quanyi, I was blind."

Honest people flatter, the power is amazing!
Shao Shude smiled reservedly and said, "Go down the mountain."

Since he took the throne, he has toured the east and the north, but not the west.

It was the first time that he inspected the land west of Luoyang in a serious manner.Huguo Village, an important military location that frequently appeared in military newspapers and occupied many "pages", has now become a place where the people are happy and business travelers are prosperous.

All this in less than 20 years.

He is satisfied.

On the 26th, the car continued to drive west, out of the border of Henan Prefecture.