Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 49 Tang'er's Journey in the Vast Sea ([-]-in-[-] is gone today)
Dunhuang City and Mingsha Mountain are known as one of the four major Mingshas in China. Things like Mingsha will be included in science for three episodes in later generations. This era is even more unpredictable.

"Shazhou Tujing" records that there are sand sounds in the mountains, which can be heard in the city.When people travel to the sandy mountains, they have few couples, or they are afraid before they travel, so they dare not go forward.

But today, at the foot of Mingsha Mountain, where the sound of diabolos is constantly being heard, a Sun and Moon flag of the Tang Dynasty and the banner of the Jiedu Envoy of the Guiyi Army came down, an old man with more than ten maids and a knight in golden armor were meet.

Cao Yijin was leading the maid in a brocade skirt, and Zhang Zhao was riding with a young man in a golden armor.

"Zhang Erlang! Uncle is here, and he still doesn't dismount his horse and salute!"

Cao Yijin wore a loose gown and looked like he was going on an outing, and the table under the Jiedushi's big banner was filled with fine wine and delicacies.

Fortunately, there is no strong wind and no sand at this time, otherwise we can only eat sand.

Zhang Zhao got off the horse neatly, and handed the reins to Cao Shishi and Cao Yanming, who had evasive eyes beside him.

"Good skill! The old man really didn't realize that you, Zhang Erlang, have practiced martial arts secretly. This old dog Zhang Zhong really has some skills!"

Cao Yijin praised loudly, don't look at it as a small dismount, but it can greatly show the skill and strength of the knight.

Because most people wear heavy armor that weighs tens of kilograms, they can't dismount without assistance, but Cao Yijin never imagined that Zhang Zhao's martial arts were not taught by Zhang Zhong secretly, but came from later generations.

"Uncle Suo, do you think my nephew wears this body armor, does he look like a prince of the Taibao?" Zhang Zhao took off the phoenix wing pocket on his head, and threw it to Cao Yanming next to him, and asked Cao Yijin with a smile .

Cao Yijin's former official wife, Suo Shi, was the daughter of Suo Xun, the fourth generation of Guiyi Army Jiedushi. At this time, some matriarchal traditions were still left behind, so Zhang Zhao called Cao Yijin Suo's uncle.

"Little dog slave, the Grand Protector is a talented man, you only have a few horses and a few knives? How dare you compare yourself to the Grand Protector? I think you are somewhat similar to you, the Son of Heaven in white!"

When Cao Yijin saw Zhang Zhao's exhausted appearance, he immediately changed his style. The two really looked like a meeting between uncle and nephew.

"Uncle, my father lost his country, do you really think it's because of his ambition?" Zhang Zhao unceremoniously walked to the table of fine food and wine set by Cao Yijin, picked up a glass of wine and drank it.

"At that time, the strength of Zhang's relatives weakened after several internal strife, so the Tangerhao family in Guasha took the opportunity to support my father and used war to gather power.

And you clans mixed with Sogdian blood were just watching the fun, and when you really got rid of it, Ganzhou Yiyu soldiers approached the city before you fought hard. Unfortunately, it was too late, and the Zhang family finally stabilized after sacrificing! "

Zhang Zhao had a playful expression on his face, "Uncle, tell me, if someone can say these words, is he like me, yes, the emperor in white clothes? Or is he like my great-grandfather Taibao Gong?"

Zhang Yichao, that is a great hero, of course he is wise and mighty.

But Zhang Zhao's father, Zhang Chengfeng, was not. In a sense, he was a tool used by the Guasa Tang'er family to fight for power and profit.

Every day, a group of people write doggerel and praise it, and they think that the Guiyi Army back then was the Guiyi Army that shocked Hexi during Zhang Yichao's period.

After breaking a few tribes of Canwei people, they thought that the world was invincible, but they were knocked down in the dust by the Ganzhou Uighur.

You can be Zhang Yichao!But Zhang Zhao will never become the second Zhang Chengfeng.

The relaxed expression on Cao Yijin's face disappeared in an instant. He waved his hand and asked the maid beside him to step back. After tidying up his clothes, he fixed his eyes on Zhang Zhao.

"Who told you this?"

Cao Yijin couldn't help being nervous, because what Zhang Zhao said was true.

Back then, Zhang Zhao's father, the emperor in white, Zhang Chengfeng relied on the Guasha Han clan and got rid of the control of his aunt Li and several cousins. , only in the war mode can the power be gathered the fastest.

Sure enough, during Zhang Chengfeng's war against the Canwei people, Gaochang Uighurs, and Suzhou Long family in the Jinshan Kingdom of the Western Han Dynasty, power was quickly concentrated in the hands of the Guasha Han'er clan headed by Zhang Chengfeng, while the Cao Yijin family A family that is mixed with the Sogdians will be marginalized because of the loss of interests.

At that time, both sides were waiting to see each other's jokes, thinking that the other side was stupid, but they never thought about it, fighting back to fighting, but if the Guiyi army is gone, how can they stand?
These people didn't realize that they had lost their game until they bumped into the Ganzhou Uighurs and were brought to the city by soldiers!

But these things, without a fairly high political savvy, can't figure it out, not to mention that it was all 20 years ago. The old people who played around back then had a tacit understanding to avoid talking about it. The new generation, Not impressed at all.

How did Zhang Erlang know this?
Zhang Zhao knew Cao Yijin's doubts, he pointed to his head, "Uncle, this is what my nephew wants to understand!"

Just kidding, I, Zhang Da, became famous as a big P company with a per capita class-A war criminal. I am also a historical UP host of Uncle Chen’s video station. I don’t know how many historical events I have seen before traveling.

For example, I let Li Hefei's Huai army go to the whole of Japan with a cold eye, isn't it very similar to the Guiyi army Jinshan country?With so many living examples, Zhang Zhao still can't figure it out?
This is caused by the huge difference in the amount of knowledge and information exposure between modern people and ancient people. The ancient people's self-preserved experience has been dissected and recounted by countless people in later generations.

"Good boy! With one enemy against a hundred, you can make a magic arm bow, and you can have such a vision, it seems that what Yannai said is right, you really have the appearance of a hero!

But if you are so sharp, aren't you afraid that the old man will chop you into meat with a single order? "

Cao Yijin narrowed his eyes, he no longer regarded Zhang Zhao as a young tiger, but as a dormant dragon.

Zhang Zhao smiled, and gently put down the wine glass in his hand, "If my uncle is really the king of a unified country, don't say such words, I would have already run away without seeing anyone.

It's a pity, you are not, you are just a paper poster for those of us who have lost their country and home!With warriors like Ma Yaozi and Captain Yan, does the entire Guiyi Army have 2000 people? "

Cao Yijin didn't expect Zhang Zhaoneng to say such a thing, which surprised him even more than before, and made him even more dumbfounded.

Cao Yijin, at any rate, is also King Tosi who controls the life and death of 300,000 people, and has nearly [-] soldiers under him. Zhang Erlang has only a hundred people under his command, so he is regarded as a paper painter!
but!Cao Yijin sighed again, what others said was actually true, he smiled wryly and stretched out a finger and shook it.

"Two thousand? If I want to have two thousand strong men like this, will I retreat from Ganzhou City back then? I've already gone to Liangzhou, two thousand? It's not even one thousand, and I can get together 600 people with a full dozen. That's all."

"Then uncle told someone about beating and killing? We only have such a small number of people. Today you gave your nephew a way. I don't know when I will help Cao's family in the future.

Also, I think that what San Niangzi said to her nephew, 'It would be better if there is another Taibaogong', did you hear it from you?You are the one in Dunhuang City who is always worried that his children and grandchildren will become barbarians, right? "

"You little dog slave, you also understand the distinction between Hu and Han? Do you know what Tanger is? Do you know what Tang looks like? Have you ever been to Chang'an?"

Cao Yijin was a little puzzled and contemptuous. He felt that Zhang Zhao was telling lies.

Because of people like Zhang Zhao, when Zhu Quanzhong was born, the villain's backbone was gone, and Datang had already become a thing of the past. He had never felt the power and might of Datang at all. glory?

"Chang'an! I saw it in my dream!" Zhang Zhao's tone became dreamy, and he pointed to the east as if raving.

"Over there, over there is Chang'an!
There, I saw Jieli Khan dancing in Weiyang Palace!

I have seen King Gaozang of Goguryeo trembling like a quail outside Daming Palace!
I have seen Wang Xuance destroy a country by himself, leading the king of Central Tianzhu, Alonashun, through the Kaiyuan Gate like a mule and horse.

Jiutianchang opens the palace, and all nations pay homage to Mianqi.

I've heard Li Taibai go out laughing with his head up to the sky, how can I be as chic as a Penghao person!
I have also heard that the Big Dipper is high, and Ge Shuye carries a knife.So far, I have seen the herding horses, but I dare not surpass the heroism of Lintao.

Uncle, tell me, have I seen Datang?Do you know Datang? "

Behind Cao Yijin, a 'maid' who was pouring wine suddenly turned around. He looked at Zhang Zhao who was wearing golden armor, and his eyes shone with fiery light.

Cao Yijin also stood up in a daze. He looked in the direction of Zhang Zhao's finger, as if he could really see Chang'an.

"Back then, a certain grandpa often talked about Chang'an to someone, and he also talked about the scene of Jieli Khan dancing in Weiyang Palace. He was the Lord of the Desert who controlled hundreds of thousands of strings!"

As he said that, Cao Yijin showed a look of extreme pain on his face, and he lightly hammered his chest.

"It hurts! It hurts! I won't see such a grand event again in this life! Why didn't you live in the prosperous Tang Dynasty?"

"Uncle has done a good enough job. Without you, let alone Chang'an, we would not be able to keep Dunhuang. Now you know why my nephew asked Liu Lang to bring you the magic arm bow? As long as there are three hundred magic arm archers in my brother's hands On the side of Yuan De, the Guiyi Army will not be in chaos!"

Cao Yijin smiled, and looked at Zhang Zhao beside him, "Little dog slave, do you think my uncle will die soon? Or do you think my uncle can't handle a Uighur woman?"

"Everyone is mortal! Uncle, who is approaching his ears, can live another ten years? After ten years, a certain person will only be in his twenties, and he has not yet reached his birthday.

I don't think my uncle can deal with a Uyghur woman, but after all, I have shared the same bed for 20 years, and she gave birth to your blood! "

"Maybe..." Cao Yijin paused slightly, "What you said is not unreasonable!"

After saying this, Cao Yijin felt his face pricked like a needle. In order to stabilize the situation, he married the daughter of Ganzhou Uighur Tianmu Khan, and now it's time to pay off the debt!

Zhang Zhao sighed deeply, "Your Majesty Ling, we can't be chaotic anymore, we can't kill each other anymore!
From my great-uncle Zhang Huaishen onwards, common cattle did evil, and the monarch was deceived.Every time the Jiedushi is replaced, it will inevitably bring bloody killings.

From the time when we led [-] people, Hu Er didn't dare to look directly at them, and now we have killed less than [-] people. It's time to make a change. "

Cao Yijin nodded, feeling a little sad suddenly in his heart, Zhang Erlang saw that none of his sons were strong heroes!

He was waiting, after he died, to bring back everything from Khotan Jin Kingdom, and he could even wait, because his eldest son Cao Yuande was in his forties, and Zhang Erlang was not even in his twenties.

The two were silent for a while, Zhang Zhao cupped his hands at Cao Yijin.

"Uncle, I want to find a way to rebuild the Great Tang Dynasty and rebuild the glory of the Han people. As long as the Taibao Lord protects me from dying in Anxi, I will definitely get back everything that Tang'er once owned!"

Cao Yijin turned his head to look at Zhang Zhao in amazement. After a while, the sixth generation envoy of the Guiyi Army, King Tosi, suddenly showed a rare senility.

"Young people are awesome! I'm old, and I don't understand your world anymore! A certain one's extravagant wish was just to be a Hexi Jiedu envoy."

As he said that, Cao Yijin suddenly laughed at himself again, "It would be even better if I could be a Longyou Hexi Jiedu envoy like Wang Taishi (Wang Zhongsi)!" ambition!"

After finishing speaking, Cao Yijin picked up the wine glass.

"Let's have another drink! Xichuyangguan has no old friends!"

Zhang Zhao quickly took it, and the two had a drink together!
"In the past years when Tubo captured Anxi, Anxi's governor, the four towns' Jiedu observers, and Wuwei County king Guo Xin's whereabouts were unknown, and everyone dispersed.

But in the past, there were tens of thousands of soldiers and family members of the Jiedu envoys of the four towns, and it is impossible for all of them to be killed in battle.

If you can find them and bring them back to Tang, maybe there is still something to do in Hexi.

Uncle can't help you with anything else, here is 3000 taels of silver, it's my atonement for the sins I did to the emperor in white! "

As he said that, Cao Yijin tore off the object next to the table that was covered by the brocade quilt. It turned out to be a mahogany box full of silver collars.

Zhang Zhao rolled up his skirt with difficulty, then knelt down in front of Cao Yijin on one knee.

"Uncle, please forgive my nephew for not being able to fully salute with the armor in his body. This gift from the elder, I dare not resign!
If there is a day when the Tang Dynasty can be revived in the future, my nephew will personally help the coffin and send my uncle to be buried in front of the tomb of the monument in Bozhou (Qiaojun), and write a letter: "Guzhong of the Tang Dynasty, Jiedu Envoy of Longyou, Hexi, King Cao of Qiaojun It is taboo to discuss money. '"

"You still have a conscience!" Cao Yijin laughed out loud.

"I didn't expect that! My son, who has been taught by precepts and deeds for decades, doesn't know the wish of a certain Cao Yijin, but your nephew is my bosom friend!

go!The old man agrees to your marriage with Nineteen Niangs!Grandson of Yanming, you go too! "

After finishing speaking, Cao Yijin turned around, put his hands behind his back, and walked in the direction of Dunhuang City, ignoring his beloved grandson Cao Yanming.

"Grandfather! Fourteen is not filial, you will take care of yourself and wait for Fourteen to come back!"

"Uncle! Compared with the nineteenth lady, I like the third lady more!"

Hey!
Cao Yijin, who was being moved by his greatness, staggered, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he had a strong urge to go back and give Zhang Zhao a hard time!

Cao San, who had been pretending to be a maid for a long time, suddenly blushed. She was a little annoyed, and seemed to be glaring at Zhang Zhao with a little glee.

"Third lady, Qi Xiahu and others, I will entrust them to you to take care of them! Treat them as your own!" Zhang Zhao laughed a few times, pulled Cao Yanming and walked west.

A gust of wind rolled up the fine sand, and the old and the young walked in two opposite directions. Amid the sound of humming sand, the Sun, Moon, Star, and Morning Flag, which symbolized the Tang Dynasty, fluttered high.

(Why do I suddenly have the urge to end the book? Ugh! Outrageous!)
(End of this chapter)