Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 228 A New Chapter in the Imperial Cemetery
Xiliuzhou, if the name is taken out alone, many people will subconsciously think that it is in Guangxi, or that it is Liuzhou.

But in fact it is not. This is the military prefecture established by Datang in present-day Afghanistan. Xiliu prefecture belongs to Tiaozhi Dudufu, and the prefectural city is called Huwen City.

When thinking of the name Kabul, Zhang Zhao sighed for a long time, and after arriving in Huwen City, he didn't know what it was like.

Because Huwen City is obviously built in the style of the river city in Tang Dynasty, with rammed earth walls and Chinese-style towers. There are dozens of residential houses in the city that have not been completely destroyed, which are also Chinese-style courtyard structures.

The big river passing through the north of the city, later known as the Kabul River, is still called Xiliu Water by the local people with a strange accent.

When the army entered the city, the residents here still knew their Peach Blossom Stone Man.

The trembling city lord even brought Zhang Zhao to a half-collapsed tall rammed-earth building, and told him that this was the Tang Wangcheng, where a peach blossom stone man once served as king.

Huwen City was originally a part of the Silk Road, which controlled the trade route from the river to Tianzhu.

But after the Anshi Rebellion, the merchants going to Tianzhu gradually cut off, and Huwen City changed from a prosperous trading center to a small border city closed in the plateau valley.

They do not receive as much information from the outside world as Bukhara and Samarkand, which are still on the trade node.

The people here don't even know that the Tang Dynasty no longer exists, and their impression of the outside world is still preserved in the time of their ancestors.

So much so that Zhang Zhao didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. He came all the way here and encountered almost no resistance, because many people here were still inexplicably familiar with the peach blossom stone passed down by their ancestors. Things have changed again.

But when Zhang Zhao was looking around with a sense of nostalgia and sadness, Guo Tiance slowly came over.

"My lord, there shouldn't be any Tang Dynasty city here, because it was only Jimi Prefecture back then, and it was only after the big cannibals forced them to convert, that they took refuge in the imperial court.

It took a lot of effort for us to control the nine surnames of Zhaowu, and it was impossible to send people to rule here. "

"But these buildings look like the Central Plains style!"

Zhang Zhao also felt that no matter how powerful the Tang Dynasty was, Afghanistan was too far away from the Central Plains, and it was impossible to actually control it.

But some buildings in Huwen City truly proved the existence of Datang.

"These should be built by the descendants of Belus, the king of Sasanian Persia, who recruited Chinese craftsmen from the river.

The remnants of Sassanian Persia once received the canonization and funding of the imperial court. They held the banner of the Tang Dynasty here and fought against the cannibals in white. "

All right!It has only been more than two hundred years, and there are already different opinions.

More than a thousand years later, it will definitely be even more impossible to find out whether the Tiaozhi Dudufu and the Persian Dudufu established by Datang in Afghanistan were actually in control.

But fortunately, he Zhang Zhao came here not long ago, there is still a chance for everything.

"Set up camp, and invite Prince Sadid over here!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhao made great ambitions, no matter whether Datang had actual control or not, I would do it, wouldn't it be enough?

. . . .

How many days!Prince Sadid finally felt that his life was saved.

It has been almost two months since Eid al-Fitr, and these two months have been like a nightmare for him.

He returned to Bukhara full of joy, thinking that he would soon become the crown prince, and then was forced by his father Nasr II to kill his brother Hamid.

Then he also thought about killing his father and becoming an emir, and finally was thrown into a mass grave by the followers of his elder brother Prince Hamid.

That is really hopeless!Prince Sadid still remembers the hellish wailing and screaming around him.

In the huge mass grave, the Herat Gulam he himself brought, the guards of the Forbidden City of Alka, whether they were officers or soldiers, were all pushed into the mass grave.

The mud all over the sky seemed to be splashed from the sky. An officer beside him opened his mouth wide and cried, and kept eating the mud that fell from the sky.

As if that would prevent the soil from filling the mass grave, several guards who wanted to climb out were directly stabbed to death in the pit.

Sadid himself seemed to have lost his mind and went crazy. Like others, he opened his mouth wide and ate the dirt that fell from the sky. He was still swallowing when he was dragged up.

"Sadid, come out! Your Majesty wants to see you!"

Bang Dang, the door was pushed open, and an extremely majestic, almost bald-headed man was at the door, beckoning and shouting at him.

Sadid didn't feel the slightest bit of displeasure when the other party called him by his name, instead, he showed infinite flattery on his face, and there was still a little gratitude in it.

Because he was rescued from the mass grave by this strong man named Barbarian, and the feeling of saving him from hell is something Sadid will never forget for the rest of his life.

After crossing one street after another, Sadid saw Zhang Zhao who was busy.

He didn't know what this young and majestic Juerhan wanted him to do?But Sadid knew he had no choice.

Even if Ju'erhan asked him to eat Xiang now, he still has to eat, not only to eat, but also to taste the taste.

"Prince Sadid, please come here!" After arranging the schedule for the past few days, Zhang Zhao waved at Sadid, signaling him to come over.

"Great Khan of the Khans, there is no Prince Sadid here, only your loyal servant Sadid!" Prince Sadid knelt down on both knees, and then walked over directly.

Damn you!Zhang Zhao was taken aback for a moment, people are too smart now, so he didn't even have a chance to give this guy a bad start.

'Ahem! Zhang Zhao could only cough twice, and then waved to Guo Tiance.

"Let the horse kill to bring the people in! Now it's time for them to meet."

Prince Sadid turned his head to look at the door in surprise, and a few minutes later, a beautiful woman with tears in her eyes appeared at the door, holding three dolls with beautiful makeup and jade.

Prince Sadid burst into tears, this is his wife and child.

"Your Majesty the Great Khan! Sadid thank you for your great kindness! Woooooooooo!"

After Zhang Zhao took a few glances at Sadid who was beating his head on the ground, he asked Fanshun beside him to help him up.

Zhang Zhao didn't care whether it was true or fake, anyway, he just wanted to find an opponent for Hamid, continue to weaken Samanbos, and facilitate his plundering of Tianzhu.

"I heard that this is the hometown of the princess? Is there anyone familiar with going to Tianzhu?"

The place Zhang Zhao wants to ask is the Khyber Pass, but he doesn’t know if it is also called by this name now.

In fact, Zhang Zhao knows the general situation of the Khyber Pass. After all, he is a P club player who likes to play full-armor fighting and the game Kaijiang in later generations.

He knows that the Khyber Pass is actually a section of valley road along the Xiliu River (Kabul River) from Kabul to the Kabul Fort in later Pakistan, but he is not very clear about the specific situation.

Because Kabul was still part of the Shahi Dynasty that ruled the Indus Valley 30 years ago, Zhang Zhao didn’t know whether the Khyber Pass was still defended, and what was the road condition?
"My hometown is exactly here, and there are also caravans in the family that have some connection with Tianzhu!"

After hearing Zhang Zhao's question, Queen Sadid quickly prostrated herself on the ground and replied.

Zhang Zhao nodded, pointing to Rashid Salaiman, the deputy envoy of the Shunyi Left Army standing beside him, and said to Prince Sadid.

"Let me introduce to the prince, this is the guard who was originally mentioned in the war, and now he is General Rashid Saliman, the deputy envoy of the Khan, and he will guard this place under the order of the Khan.

However, General Saliman is a general after all, and local government affairs still need a competent man to preside over them.

Even if this capable man can gain the trust of Ben Hanxin, General Saliman will assist him to establish a kingdom here to rule Huwen City as a vassal of the Great Dynasty and the Great Jin Kingdom. "

Prince Sadid immediately understood that Juer Khan wanted to establish a country here!
And it seems that he still wants to regard him as the ruler of this subsidiary kingdom, so that he can change from a corpse in a mass grave to the lord of a country, of course Prince Sadid is willing!

The eyes of Princess Sadid behind him also lit up. This is her hometown. If Prince Sadid can be king here, is there anything better than this?

"Your Majesty the Great Khan! Sadid will always be your servant and will always be loyal to you!"

The overjoyed Prince Sadid kowtowed on the ground again, as if he had come to kiss Zhang Zhao's shoes.

Zhang Zhao quickly stood up, he really couldn't accept this disgusting etiquette.

"Then my first request is for someone to find out for me the road from here to the Tianzhu Xiaxi Dynasty, and find out the specific situation of the Xiaxi Dynasty!"

"I would like to follow the order of the Great Khan, and Sadid will do it now!" Prince Sadid did not hesitate at all. As for what kind of vassal, whether to be a dog or not, he did not consider it at all.

As long as he can continue to be rich, he will be satisfied. Besides, it is impossible for Juer Khan to stay in Huwen City for a long time. Even if Rashid Salaiman is there, it is just a matter of one being the principal and the other being the deputy.

　Tianzhu, the last dungeon of the Western Regions, is about to start. In fact, everyone can see that King Zhang's resources are almost collected, so Tianzhu will not be too much ink, and he will return to the east soon.

　　At this time, the historical materials in the Tianzhu area are not pitiful. It should be said that there are almost none. Blind) testing (editing), everyone should not delve into it, just read it as an overhead history.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)