Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 245 The Celestial Soldiers Are Myself

Chapter 245 The Celestial Soldiers Are Myself

Forging correspondence, and then pretending to be accidentally caught and finally leaking secrets, this is actually a relatively clumsy strategy.

But Zhang Zhao was never worried that the king and ministers of the Balihar Dynasty would not believe it, because this was an upright conspiracy.

The Balihar Dynasty and the Balo Dynasty have been fighting each other for hundreds of years. The battle for Qunv City alone has been fought three times. There are no other adjectives that are suitable to describe the relationship between the two parties except blood and blood.

So when the Balihar dynasty got these forged letters, they didn't even try to verify their authenticity.

Even if there is only a [-]% possibility, the Balihar Dynasty must pay attention to it.

Ju'er Khan Zhang Zhao has already made a great reputation in the land of the Shahi Dynasty, and entered Uta Bandapura in just over a month.

Even the Balihar Dynasty, whose national strength is twice that of the Shahi Dynasty, cannot ignore this combat power.

So it became an inevitable choice to destroy the Balo Dynasty before Ju'er Khan completely controlled the Xiaxi Dynasty, at least to force the Balo Dynasty to surrender, and then use the vast land to fight with Ju'er Khan.

The matter was also as Zhang Zhao speculated. When the King Krisila II of the Balihar Dynasty in Qunv City got the news, he did not verify the authenticity of the matter, but speeded it up.

Let these forged letters spread widely among the Kshatriya ministers and warriors, and after quickly gaining support from top to bottom, they immediately began to prepare for war.

And when Rajayapolo, the king of the Balo Dynasty, knew about this, he could only yell at the west, and began to prepare for the battle with tears in his eyes, because he knew that there was no way to explain this matter.

In October, just after the Balihar Dynasty began to attack the Balo Dynasty, the [-] plateau Tajiks who had traveled for three months finally arrived in the city of Uda Bandapura.

Zhang Zhao held a grand welcome ceremony for them. There is nothing else in Tianzhu, but the comfort of being a master here is absolutely unique in the whole world.

Even if the Dalit wild vegetables mixed with couscous and peas are not enough to eat, it is normal for the upper class to eat and drink.

Cao Yanmian's uncle is a very tall, handsome middle-aged man with fair skin and a plump face, which is about [-]% or [-]% similar to that of a Han Chinese.

But the signs of mixed blood can already be seen, and the genes of the Serbian people are still obvious, such as the hair color and eye color have changed.

Historically, when Tang Sanzang passed by this place, he recorded in "The Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty" that the royal family claimed to be Han, Japanese and Tianzhong, and their appearance was the same as that of China, but the people under their rule had many bearded images.

It seems that in the 200 years since Datang left, the plateau Tajik royal family who lost their appearance advantages have begun to intermarry on a large scale with the Serbian Eastern Iranians under their rule.

This is inevitable. When the Tang Dynasty was prosperous, Han Ritian's Chinese looks would definitely be more popular.

Once Datang left, without this advantage, it was the best choice to settle down and at least have the same appearance as the people under his rule.

Zhang Zhao also finally knew where Cao Yanmian's weird Chinese accent came from. This uncle spoke with such a weird accent.

When speaking certain words, there is always a feeling of ambiguity, like a stone in your mouth.

As soon as the two sides talked, it turned out that there was something wrong with this cheap uncle's ancestor, specifically, the source of his great-grandfather's learning of Chinese.

The man who taught this great-grandfather Chinese was a general of the garrison town who claimed his surname was Li, but the people around him did not recognize his surname as Li.

As for why it doesn't count whether Li's surname is not surnamed?That's because the ancestors of General Li Zhen were descendants of the rebels, and strictly speaking, they were not even Han Chinese.

General Li Zhen was actually a Khitan, and his ancestor's elder brother was the leader of the Khitan Dahe tribe who was renamed Li Jinmie from Li Jinzhong under the decree of Zetian Dasheng.

This man and his brother-in-law Sun Wanrong rebelled in the first year of Long live Tongtian (696), and beat Zetian Dasheng to shame and loss of face.

In the end, Zetian Dasheng relied on the national power of the Tang Dynasty to put down the rebellion.

After the successive defeats of Li Jinzhong and Sun Wanrong, although the ancestors of Li Zhenjiang were not executed, they were exiled to Anxi, and finally settled down in Congling where the Han people were extremely scarce.

Well!The Chinese teacher of the Tajik people in the plateau is a Khitan rebel, which is really magical. No wonder the accent is so strange.

When Congling Shouzhuo was abandoned and the entire Tang Dynasty retreated, except for a small number of Khotan Han merchants who occasionally appeared, they lost the external environment for speaking Chinese.

It is passed down from generation to generation only by a small circle of hundreds of people inside. Of course, the accent is very strange, and some places are vague because they have forgotten the pronunciation.

However, Zhang Zhao was a bit puzzled. Ordinarily, the Khitan rebels like Li Zhen would not have much affection for Datang, right?

As for the Han generals who were guarding Congling, to be honest, they probably wouldn't treat the local aborigines so tenderly.

So what is the purpose of these people to maintain a small circle of people who can speak Chinese to a certain extent after the Tang Dynasty retreated 200 years ago?
Uncle looked at Zhang Zhao in embarrassment, and after hesitating for a while, he put down the knife in his hand, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Back to your Majesty, our group actually fled to Han after Tubo captured Stone City.

My ancestors have been to Dunhuang, Liangzhou, and finally Chang'an for worship. Even returning to my hometown, I was able to return to China only after Gao Jieshuai, the governor of the four towns, drove away the Tubo people.

During the more than ten years of wandering, the ancestors saw the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, and when they talked about Chang'an, they only called it the heaven on earth.

When we returned to the country later, we were often hard to forget. In addition, we are the sun and heaven of the Han Dynasty. Since then, we have often called ourselves Tang Er.

Therefore, members of my royal family began to learn Tang Eryu, and firmly believed that although Datang left, he would come back one day. If there are descendants who can wait until that day, wouldn't it be easy to get riches and honor? "

In one word, Zhang Zhao was silenced. He came from later ages. In the hearts of most mainlanders, Anxi and Hezhong were no longer regarded as the territory of the Central Plains Dynasty.

But in this era, since the pre-Han Dynasty, whenever the Central Plains dynasty was strong, it would control the Western Regions.

After he came to this era, he discovered that Anxi, the ethnic groups in Hezhong, large and small, and the Han people who stayed in the area all believed that it was only a matter of time before the heavenly soldiers came from the east.

The descendants of Bugla Khan Saktu, who was beaten by Zhang Zhao and lost even the queen, have always called themselves Taohuashi Khan, obviously thinking that the land under his rule is the land of China, which is different from Persia.

But in fact, after the Tang Dynasty left, the Central Plains Dynasty could not go back for eight or nine hundred years.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhao heaved a long sigh, and looked at the Han Ritianzhong uncle with a wry smile.

"If Zuzu Quanxia knew, he must be very disappointed today, right? It's been 200 years, and the Heavenly Soldiers still haven't moved east!"

"Why did your majesty say that?" Comrade Uncle stared at Zhang Zhao with wide eyes, "Didn't the Heavenly Soldiers already arrive?"

"It's here? Where did the heavenly soldiers come from? Who sent them?" Zhang Zhao was startled. Could it be that the Central Plains Dynasty sent troops here more than a year after he left Khotan?
Timeline disrupted?Or who knew that he made a lot of land in Anxi and Hezhong, and came to pick peaches?

"Isn't this Heavenly Soldier the Great King?" Uncle Han Ri Tianzhong left the table suddenly, and he bowed his hands to Zhang Zhao and knelt down on one knee.

"The king came from the east. In three years, he regained Shule, Suiye and Ningyuan, expanded thousands of miles, and raised Tang's glory. Today, the tiger and wolf division is so powerful that it shakes Tianzhu? What is it if the heavenly soldiers come from the east?
The long-cherished wish of my ancestors was to wait for the heavenly soldiers to come from the east, so that the people of the tribe could follow their tails and enjoy the glory and wealth. Now the king has summoned him to rule 4 million people with a mere three thousand strong men, how rich and honorable! "

Yup!Fuck!Zhang Zhao slapped his thigh. He always regarded himself as coming to Anxi, Hezhong and India to accumulate strength. He never thought that in the eyes of others, he was the heavenly soldier from the east!

Back then, Ban Dingyuan and Chen Pohu, including his ancestor Zhang Xiaosong, did not bring many people here, but relied on their own means and the prestige of the Central Plains court to complete the great cause of heavenly soldiers coming from the east and pacifying Anxi and Hezhong.

At that time, Ban Dingyuan brought 36 people, and Zhang Xiaosong recruited troops of various ethnic groups alone. Chen Tang, who had the largest number, did not have many real Han troops under him, and he also recruited local troops of various ethnic groups by means of Jiaozhao. Zhao came from Dunhuang, how similar!

He brought [-] people with him from Dunhuang, first broke the Zhongyun Kingdom, then relied on the Khotan Jin Kingdom, and traveled across Anxi and Hezhong in three and a half years.

It turns out that the Heavenly Soldiers are actually myself!
"Hearing my uncle's words, Mao Sai suddenly realized that the heavenly soldier Zhang Erlang was waiting for was myself, gentlemen!"

Zhang Zhao picked up the wine glass, and made a toast to the officers of Fengtian Army and Khotan Palace Guards who came to have a banquet together.

"In the past three years, everyone has worked together and lived and died together. In the future, in the history, your great names will be passed down to future generations! A certain Zhang Erlang, congratulations to all the heroes and warriors!"

"The last general congratulates the king! The king is so powerful in Anxi and Hezhong, far better than Ban Dingyuan and Chen Pohu!"

The atmosphere suddenly became heated. The Chinese, even if they are low-level martial artists, are quite fanatical about leaving their names in history.

After all the bragging groups praised each other for a long time, Zhang Zhaocai waved his hand to stop the bragging.

He turned to look at Han Ritianzhong's uncle on the ground. At this time, his uncle hadn't got up yet, and Zhang Zhao didn't let him get up either.

Because the next conversation is not between cheap uncles and nephews, but between the monarch and vassals.

"How will the unknown uncle govern this town?"

"The minister decided to lead the tribe to convert to Brahmanism, with a small number of royal families as Brahmins, and the rest of the royal family and the brave and strong as Kshatriyas. Half of them live in the royal city, and half of them are divided into various places.

At the same time, the local Kshatriyas were recruited, so that we were equal to the local nobles, regardless of each other, and jointly ruled the rest of the castes in the country. "

This is the most basic, and it is also the basic operation of a strongman in India. There is nothing to say, and this is not what Zhang Zhao wants to hear, so this uncle still knelt on the ground.

"Before doing this, I ask the king to assign a few people who are good at teaching Chinese. If we and other races going south, if we want to keep our Brahmin and Kshatriya status in the future, we must learn Chinese.

Secondly, in the future, after all the rulers of Zhenyuan, the king will bestow marriages on them. In the end, the king will give my royal family a surname! "

Um!Standing on the road, Zhang Zhao nodded, this is what he wanted.

Establishing a Chinese-speaking upper class in Tianzhu, as an outpost for unifying the Central Plains in the future, constantly interfering in Tianzhu affairs, and entrusting certain royal families here, is the foundation for the existence of Zhenyuan.

"The royal family bestowed the Zhang surname on the basis of upholding propriety and righteousness, and the long-term status of the country. It continues every eight generations. Outside the royal family, the Zhang surname is not allowed, and the rest are optional."

"I implore the king to give you a name again!"

"Uncle's family, 200 years have not forgotten the great dynasty, loyalty is commendable, and I bestow the word "loyalty" on uncle!"

"Sir, Zhang Bingzhong, thank you for your name!"

A niece and son-in-law bestowing a surname on an uncle would sound like a fantasy to future generations, but at this time it was extremely normal, not to mention that Zhang Bingzhong wasn't even Zhang Zhao's uncle.

Now that the arrangements for the Zhenyuan Kingdom have been completed, all Zhang Zhao has to do is to wait for the opportunity to break through the Ganges River Basin.

(End of this chapter)

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