Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chi Wang and Xu Zan sat in the carriage proudly, he didn't feel the loss of his ancestors' foundation, any humiliation, any shame, er, or he didn't care at all.

The surrounding Tubo warriors were still filled with righteous indignation, because in Chengtian Liangzhou Mansion, Zanpu actually went to call the white-haired old woman Aunt and Grandmother.

This is really a great shame, how can Zamp do this?

Inside the carriage, top-quality Sichuan bamboo mats were spread on the floor, and in the center was an exquisite bronze basin with ice cubes for cooling down.

Around the ice block, there are fresh fruits from all over the world, lychees from Lingnan, plums from Sichuan, pears from Hebei, cherries from Zhili, and honeydew melons from Beiting.

In season or out of season, it can be supplied at any time.

Zanpu's maid shaved the ice cubes in the basin into small pieces with a knife, and then put them into a large golden cup, and then poured the syrup made of very sweet Hami white wine and top rock sugar and fresh goat's milk.

These things are not too much, just enough to submerge the small ice cubes in the golden cup, and finally insert a long-handled silver spoon to assist eating, and a large cup similar to the shaved ice of later generations is ready.

Zhu Meng (Zanpu's main wife) snatched it quickly, and then served it with finely chopped Xizhou honeydew melon, and wiped out the big cup completely.

Fresh goat milk paired with top-quality liqueur and syrup tastes like a very good dessert even in later generations, let alone in this era.

But Zanpu Chiwang Xu Zan didn't like this, he and his younger brother Puti, who were in the carriage together, picked up the silver jug ​​that had been chilled for a long time.

The jug is filled with the top Khotan purple wine, which Zanpu once dreamed of drinking, but could not drink.

The two of them didn't need a maid to serve them, they did it themselves, you drink a cup and I drink a cup, with a few plates of dried fruit and jerky, they drank very quickly and became dizzy.

Puti Reya shook twice as if he had drunk too much, then moved closer to Chiwang Xu Zan, "Brother, I look at this Great Zhou, the wealth is comparable to that of the old Tang Dynasty!
Since passing through Huangshui Mansion, this way, whether it is Chengtian Liangzhou Mansion or Lanzhou, Longxi, and Tianshui, they are all treasures with a large population and countless warriors.

This has not yet entered Guanzhong, if it enters Guanzhong, it will be fine! "

At this time, Ju Mong also finished the big bowl of shaved ice with milk syrup, and nodded in agreement, "Uncle Sage is also good to us!
Back in the day, the dog slaves of Lu Hui’s family only paid 200 guan a year, and more than [-] of us had to eat and drink. We didn’t sell gold and silver wares in the palace every year, so we couldn’t get enough to eat. Where did all these fine wines come from? Enjoy with fresh fruit. "

Chiwang Xu Zan squinted his eyes, he is really not a heartless and ignorant guy, otherwise he would not be so dangerous, dancing on eggs, and he has never missed a dance for more than ten years pass.

But it is precisely because he is the smartest person in the Zanpu family in the past 200 years that he clearly realized that the location of Zanpu in these cities will sooner or later become his grave.

At this time, the branches of the Zanpu family alone included the Ali royal family, the Yaze royal family, the Yalongjue royal family, and the Lhasa royal family that Chiwang Xuzan thought was orthodox. It's a royal family.

And this is a big royal line, and there are many branches under them, such as the three kings of the upper part, the three virtues of the lower part, and so on.

At the same time, religious struggles in the Qingtang Plateau were also fierce. There were various factions of the Bon religion, several branches of Buddhism, and the Six Dharma Schools under the plateau.There are also dozens or hundreds of feudal lords, and it makes him dizzy to think about it.

With such a complicated situation, Zanpu, the Lhasa king who lives in the Potala Palace in Luoxi, is simply the most dazzling living target.

No matter which department or religion grows, the first thing to think about is to get into the logic and deal with them.

"Uncle is uncle. Anyway, heroes like our ancestor Chi Songtsan (Songtsan Gampo) called Zhongyuan Uncle, which is nothing." Chiwang Xu Zan breathed a sigh of relief.

"I think my uncle, the emperor, is very ambitious. If he wants to stabilize the plateau and surpass Emperor Taizong Wen of the great dynasty, he will definitely be useful to us.

He is not a master who is easy to kill, let's be more obedient, not only can we drink this mellow wine every day, but also our descendants will be rich and prosperous.

I think the Gar’s family is doing well in the Central Plains. If they want to stay in Tubo, I don’t know which goshawk they have fattened up. Aneng has the current scenery. "

An inexplicable look flashed in Puti Reroll's eyes, and he moved a little closer to Zanpu Chiwang Xu Zan again.

"Brother can think this way, brother, I can live my life with wealth, but if I want to be safe, I should drive Dorje and the others away from my side.

I can see how resentful they are along the way, and I'm afraid they will develop resentment in the future and endanger us.

Since ancient times, how many earth offering kings who wanted to live in wealth and wealth were finally implicated by subordinates who did not know the current affairs and forced them on the road of rebellion and destruction. "

Dorje and more than a hundred people are Chiwang Xu Zan's bodyguards. Although they have been affected by the civilian incident, the Zanpu family is the founder of this great empire after all, and there are still some loyal ministers.

Dorje and the others followed Chiwang Xu Zan all the way down from the plateau. They were Tubo Zanpu, the once radiant title, the last loyal minister, and he would not hesitate to bring his own dog food.

Chiwang Xu Zan's chest heaved a few times. These more than a hundred people were armed with the last one he could control. If they handed over these people, they would really become lambs without all protection.

Uh. No!Chiwang Xu Zan suddenly thought that the hundred or so people didn't seem to be able to do much, and the emperor of the Central Plains wanted to kill him, but he still couldn't escape.

"Brother doesn't want me to kill Dorje and the others?" Chiwang Xu Zan asked in a low voice.

Puti Ruanya tugged at the corner of his clothes in a panic, "No, no! Uncle Tianzi in the Central Plains loves warriors the most, so just let Dorje and the others serve Uncle Tianzi instead."

"Okay!" Chiwang Xu Zan raised the gold cup and put on a bright smile.

"If you can have the position of a prince, and you can't stop drinking and eating every day, then you will have fun here, and you will never think about it anymore!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! I am happy here, I am most happy here!" Puti nodded like a hot-rolled chicken pecking rice, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

There is a princely position, not only Zanpu brother has it, he should be able to have it now.

"Zanpu, Li Congzhao, the procurator of Guanzhong and the governor of Fengxiang Mansion, sent people to deliver the top-quality thick wine of Fengxiang Mansion and [-] altars of Jiannan Shaochun in Shuzhong."

"Okay, I've heard the reputation of Jiannan Shaochun for a long time, I will definitely taste it." Chiwang Xu Zan jumped off the carriage neatly, without a trace of drunkenness on his face.

Li Congzhao sent Guo Zhao, the Tutor of Fengxiang Mansion, who can be regarded as a veteran Conglong hero, and he came for only one purpose.

"Zanpu, passing through Fengxiang Mansion is Jingzhao Chang'an Mansion. The temples of Zanpu's ancestral family and the emperors of the Tang Dynasty are all in Chang'an City. I dare you, please get off the car and go to Chang'an Mansion to worship."

Worship is light, but what is really important is that after Zanpu arrives in Chang'an, the middle officials from the palace will teach him some etiquette for meeting saints.

Moreover, Zhang Yuan, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, has arrived, and he wants to talk to Zanpu about his treatment after he arrives in Luoyang, the capital of God.

"I want to worship, I must worship, my grandson should have come to worship a long time ago."

After what he has seen and heard along the way and the treatment he has received, Chiwang Xu Zan has long let go of the last bit of arrogance in his heart.

Now that it has been decided to 'sell', there is no need to continue to pretend to be tweaked.

Along with the Zamp convoy, there were also a group of high-level prisoners in the river, such as Talib and Amir.

Although they didn't get the status of Zanpu, where they can enjoy the valuable wine and delicacies casually, they are also treated quite well. They don't have to tie their hands and feet, and they can sit in a carriage, with delicious wine, food, melons, fruits and vegetables.

Even Guo Yu'er received some preferential treatment. Although the carriage was small, and each meal only had one meat and one vegetable, and half and half coarse grains and fine grains, at least he could eat and drink enough without having to travel with his feet.

And this kind of treatment has already made Guo Yu'er quite satisfied.

She stretched out her hand and saw that the originally white and tender hand had begun to turn dark and yellow.

Curl up her feet and take off her socks, only to see a thick layer of calluses on the soles of her feet. Now you let her walk on the ground without shoes, and she won't feel her feet hurt.

After walking [-] miles, she was originally delicate and a little wrist-like, but due to limited experience and growth environment, she looked rough, and because she hadn't seen it before, she didn't know how short-sighted the world is, and most of it has faded away.

Qiniang was rolling happily in the little carriage, the resilience of children is really strong.

Most of his body stepped into the palace of the king of hell, and after being rescued, he was already full of energy in just a few days.

Guo Xun'er lifted the curtain of the car window, and the scenery outside was completely different from that in the river. She stared at the villages and towns that kept going backwards.

After passing Budu Village, she finally understood what the motherland that her ancestors dreamed about was like.

The products are abundant, the population is large, the commerce is developed, and the farmers in the fields can also dress neatly, unlike most serfs in the river who are not fully clothed all the year round.

The vast majority of children can go to school, and all the elderly can be properly accommodated. It is said that even if they are so old and weak, they can eat two meals of dry rice with oil and salt every day.

The fields of each of their families are as many as hundreds of acres. Several families live together, and the houses are built like fortresses, which look better than the Ikta family in the river.

What surprised Guo Xun'er the most was Da Zhou's ability to mobilize. After experiencing life and death, Guo Xun'er could already see some ways.

When the convoy was in Longxi, Zanpu's Tubo guards robbed a family of sheep and a few jars of wine, but before they had gone half a mile, the man from that family came back and immediately chased after him.

In an ordinary household, there are six young men who can ride horses and gallop in the family, and their archery skills are also very good.

They held excellent long-tipped bows, rode tall horses, and wore cowhide armor. There were spare bows and arrows, bones, horizontal knives, and carbines on the side of the horses. The head of the strong man even had an iron armor.

The more than [-] people who came to help them later were basically the same. These four families were neighbors who lived with the robbed.

This is the basic configuration of an Ikta in the river!
A total of 31 riders, three sets of iron armor, nine sets of leather armor, and more than 60 strong bows. It is said that there are only a thousand people in Saman Persia for such an Ikta.

Guo Yu'er now remembers seeing the pale face of Zanpu's guards from a distance, because after the 31 riders trapped them, they immediately let people ride horses to gallop in all directions, and even rang the gong in their hands.

In just two quarters of an hour, more than fifty groups of the "Ikta" with more than [-] cavalry as the backbone organization came, which means that in two quarters of an hour, they were surrounded by fifteen hundred cavalry.

Another quarter of an hour later, there were at least two or three thousand mountain people coming from all over the place.

Under the command of the gong, they came shoulder to shoulder with spears, swords and shields in the front row and bows and arrows in the back row.

Although there are a large number of gray-bearded old men and young men whose mouth corners have not faded, the formed army formation is as square as a knife and an axe.

Walking firmly and uniformly, they chanted their chant, and they could not see any fear on their faces, only the excitement of going to battle to kill the enemy and the common hatred.

Zanpu was terrified, he came out to apologize in person, took off his clothes and whipped the looting guards in public, and then fortunately the guards who came to escort them arrived and persuaded the angry people to retreat, so the convoy was able to pass.

This incident gave Guo Kuang'er a great shock and shock, even greater than the 3 people Bai Kuci killed outside the city of Talas.

Because she deeply realized that in the country where her ancestors lived, in this small place called Longxi Mansion, an elite infantry force of 5000 people could be pulled out in less than an hour.

And in this great country, there are at least hundreds of mansions like Longxi Mansion.

It is only now that Guo Wei'er knows that behind her stands a daunting empire. The legendary Taohuashi Tang Empire that can kill all the way to the end of the sky is real.

And now, the Tubo Empire, which can compete with the Tang Empire, is ready to surrender.

The Abbasid Empire had already been split into countless pieces, and the Caliphate became the plaything of tyrants everywhere.

In this world, there is no other empire that can compare with the Peach Blossom Stone Empire that took the lead in revival!
Of course, Guo Yuer's knowledge is still a little lacking. How could the security of important captives and surrenders like Tubo Zanpu be so negligent.

The scene that day was completely performed for Tubo Zanpu Chiwang Xu Zan.

Sure enough, Chiwang Xu Zan understood immediately, and immediately confessed.

Because Datang has recovered his strength, and Tubo is almost unworthy of the word "declining rivers and rivers".

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all!
. . . .

"Chang'an is here! Chang'an is here! Chang'an is here!" I don't know who was the first to shout, but immediately, the news of Chang'an's arrival quickly spread throughout the convoy.

The reason why they are so excited is that in this team, apart from guys like Guo Guangyi and Talib, there are more than 300 selected Suiye loyal ministers and righteous men.

Such as Chi Tian, ​​such as Guo Tianfang, such as Luo Dingzhong who can barely be regarded as half a loyal minister.

Punishment alone is not enough, there must also be rewards, so that those who persist in loyalty can feel that their persistence will be rewarded, which is also very important.

Under the Kaiyuan Gate, the former Tianzhu King Alonashun was led by Wang Xuance, and walked through the Chang'an West Gate like a cow and horse, and now it has been restored by the Zhang Zhou Dynasty.

Li Shouling, Duke of Longxi County, is 80 years old this year, but he is not deaf or blind, and he can still carry the wind when he walks.

In Chang'an, after the establishment of Zhang Zhou, most of the descendants of the royal family of Li and Tang returned here to survive. Although they are all distant branches, there are quite a few of them.

They opened shops and restaurants in Chang'an City, worked as government officials, and even farmed.

Of course, their biggest role is to transfer the claim and glory of the Tang Dynasty to the Great Zhou like today.

It has to be said that this is very rare in all dynasties. The clan of the previous dynasties could still enjoy life without shyness after the country's demise, and they were very supportive of the new dynasty.

The first one to step forward was naturally Zanpu Chiwang Xu Zan. Zanpu, who had already completed his ideological transformation, was wearing a blue robe and a fur head. He walked straight to Li Shouling who was wearing a purple robe. .

Zanpu gently cupped his hands, "Dare to ask my uncle, is it too late for my grandson to come back now?"

'Wow'!The tens of thousands of people surrounding Kaiyuanmen all exclaimed in unison.

Countless people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally erupted in cheers that shook the sky. The sound centered on Kaiyuanmen and galloped away in all directions, and countless people rushed to tell each other.

Tubo!This is the old enemy who loves and kills Datang, throughout the 300 years of Datang, the only powerful enemy country that can be called the opponent of Datang.

They rose up almost at the same time, and then fell to the ground one after another in love and killing each other.

And it was Zhang Yichao, the great-grandfather of Zhang Zhou Zhang, who covered the last handful of soil for Tubo.

Historically, since Zhang Yichao's uprising, various places have been greatly encouraged, Khotan was restored to the country, and Tuyuhun left.

Holding the last heavy army in Tubo, Shangmaidai and Lunjiare, one was annexed by Zhang Yichao and fled to Ganzhou, and the other was killed by Zhang Yichao's servant Gu Jun, and passed on to Chang'an.

However, without the heavy troops in the Longyou region, some troops were weak, and the force was not enough to maintain the extravagant desires of the nobles. This caused a great uprising among the common people, which almost buried the Tubo Dynasty directly.

History is such a wonderful reincarnation. Zhang Yichao was loyal to the Tang Dynasty and buried the last handful of soil for the complete decline of the Tubo Empire.

Zhang Ting took over the Tang Dynasty and brought Tubo, the old enemy of the Tang Dynasty, into a big family.

Datang and Tubo, the historical grievances and grievances have been completely entangled together. At this time and this place, Chiwang Xu praised the late no, and the effect was far better than Liu Chan's "here is happy, don't think about Sichuan" in history. , is more impactful.

Tears blurred Li Shouling's eyes. He looked at Zanpu Chiwang Xu Zan, who was no different from a Tang Dynasty man, and slowly walked two steps forward, holding Chiwang Xu Zan's hand.

"It's better to be late than never. Datang and Tubo are willing to be a family starting from Zanpu."

"Long live! Long live! Long live!" Everyone in Chang'an puffed out their chests, and even the old farmers who carried water by the Yong'an Canal in the distance put down their burdens and cheered.

Guo Yu'er got off the carriage and slowly came to Guo Guangyi's side. There was no deep-rooted hatred in his eyes, but deep pity instead.

She held up a bowl of thick wine and handed it to Guo Guangyi's mouth.Naturally, Guo Guangyi would not receive preferential treatment. He was still tied up in the prison car.

Generally speaking, a person whose tongue has been cut off by one-third will not live long.

Because in addition to assisting in vocalization, the tongue's main function is to taste the taste, and when chewing food, it plays the role of stirring and separating, so as to prevent people from being choked to death by food directly rushing into the esophagus.

After the tongue is incomplete, one has to eat a little bit carefully, and the other is that the tip of the tongue loses the function of tasting sweet, spicy and salty, leaving only a little sour taste and a lot of bitter taste.

This results in a complete loss of the pleasure of eating, leaving only the nausea-like pain.

Therefore, many people who lost their tongues died of malnutrition or even starved to death without modern medical intervention.

Of course, the accompanying Jinyi guards knew this very well, so they chose to cook porridge with lard, and then directly inserted a bamboo tube into Guo Guangyi's mouth, and fed him directly in a force-feeding manner, so as to prevent this guy from not arriving in Luoyang, the capital of the gods. I was starved to death.

The brewing technique of this bowl of thick wine is very clever, and the sweet and sour taste is extremely delicious.

Although Guo Guangyi could no longer taste the sweetness, there was still some sourness on both sides, so he could taste a little sourness.

For six full months, Guo Guangyi never tasted any taste, no bitterness at all. He has long since lost all desire to live, but he has lived until now because he has no control over life and death.

At this moment, the sour taste of the thick wine washed away his already invalid soul so clearly, Guo Guangyi suddenly seemed to have returned to the world. He sucked the bowl of thick wine desperately and greedily, until the cheers that shook the sky resounded.

"My brother, have you seen that the Great Tang that our ancestors dreamed about and never forgot, the Great Tang that all people in the world look up to, really existed.

Originally, with your ability, you could become the lord of a country like Bai Kucha, dominating one side.

But now, you have destroyed me, and you have destroyed yourself even more. You will never have the identity of Tang'er again, and you will be like a dead dog, rotting in the mud. "

Guo Guangyi's eyes widened suddenly, tears of remorse poured down crazily like a bank, and a mournful sob came out of his mouth.

Guo Yu'er wiped off the thick wine on her hands with a cloth towel, followed Guo Tianfang carefully, and walked towards Kaiyuanmen.

. . . .

Amidst the cheers, Li Shouling, Duke of Longxi County, Luo Tongda, Governor of Jingzhao Chang'an Prefecture, and Guo Zhao, Tutor of Fengxiang Prefecture, each held a large urn of Xinfeng fine wine.

Chi Tian was the first to walk over. Kong Renzhang, the magistrate of Jingzhao Chang'an Mansion, held a brush and lightly dipped it in the ink mixed with cinnabar.

Kong Renzhang is the third-generation grandson of Confucius No. 40. His elder brother Kong Renyu has just been conferred the honorary saint uncle by Zhang Yu and served as the county magistrate of Qufu.

Chi Tian and his wife and daughter knelt on the bricks of the Kaiyuan Gate. Kong Renzhang held a brush and lightly tapped Chi Tian's eyebrows, saying: "I know you are loyal and righteous."

The people inside and outside the Kaiyuan Gate shouted, "Good!"

Then he tapped between the eyebrows of Chi Tian's old wife, "You can enjoy good fortune and well-being."

"Good!" The people continued to shout in unison.

"It's about Zhang Zhiyong." This was said to Chi Tian's eldest son. The eldest son is seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks majestic, but he doesn't have much knowledge, he can only praise martial arts
"You should be able to learn how to be rich." This was said to Chi Tian's youngest son, who was only six years old and miraculously survived the prison. He is still young and still has the hope of learning literature.

When it comes to Chi Tian's daughter, the girl is fifteen years old, she is not beautiful to be honest, and she was raped after being captured, so she looks very scary.

Li Shouling stepped forward, took the brush from Kong Renzhang, and personally touched it between her eyebrows.

Then he took the little girl's hand, turned around and let her look generously at the group of Chang'an officials and elders behind him.

Li Shouling laughed at these people and said: "This is the daughter of Yinghao, a good girl from my Han family. She must be my great-grandson-in-law of Li Shouling, so don't snatch her away."

"Good! Good! Good!" Everyone cheered and laughed, the laughter was full of praise and sincerity, and the little girl's evasive expression suddenly disappeared a lot.

Chi Tian really came to the end of all hardships, hugged his old wife and cried loudly.

Guo Xun'er also burst into tears behind the crowd. She felt ashamed and wanted to turn around and run away, but finally held back.

Guo Zhao helped Guo Tianfang up. He is a direct descendant of Guo Ziyi, and his seniority is a generation higher than Guo Tianfang.

Guo Tianfang looked at this uncle with a look of embarrassment, "Uncle, the Suiye Guo family has a traitor, how can they be worthy of King Zhongwu of Fenyang and King Zhonglie of Hanoi!"

King Zhongwu of Fenyang refers to Guo Ziyi, the king of Fenyang County with the posthumous title of Zhongwu.

Guo Xin was posthumously named Zhonglie in Zhang Zhou, because his grandmother was from Hanoi County, so he was named Hanoi County King, and his full name is Hanoi Zhonglie King.

Guo Zhao took Guo Tianfang's arms, "Which family has no unfilial sons and grandchildren, and which country has no treacherous ministers. Suiye and my nephew are here. The lost glory will definitely be recovered."

As they spoke, Li Shouling, Luo Tongda, and Guo Zhao all raised the wine urn, and countless Chang'an people surrounding them pulled out all kinds of gold and silver wine glasses, and even earthenware wine bowls as if doing a trick.

The pure white wine was poured into the wine bowl (cup) with a clatter, and someone laughed, "How can a loyal man return home without getting drunk, hahahaha!"

Amid the laughter, Guo Zhao handed the wine urn to a member of the Guo family, strode forward, walked up to the shy, extremely inferior Guo Yuer who hid behind others, and personally offered her a bowl of Xinfeng from his hometown. fine wine.

"My sister has come here after going through all kinds of hardships. Seeing her hometown like this, is it worthy of my ancestors' dreams?"

Trembling, Guo Xun'er drank a large bowl of Xinfeng fine wine, "I'm afraid that the body of sin is not worthy of the land that our ancestors cultivated."

"No!" Guo Zhao shook his head, and then poured a bowl of Xinfeng fine wine for Guo Yu'er, "My sister is resolute, and she should be the tail of Mrs. Feng."

Mrs. Feng is Feng Shi of the Western Han Dynasty. She married Princess Jieyou to the Wusun country. She was determined to live up to her mission.

At that time, all countries in the Western Regions called Feng Shi as Mrs. Feng. From the time she assisted Wusun Wang Xingmi to the reign of Emperor Taiwu Tuobatao of the Northern Wei Dynasty more than 500 years later, Wusun welcomed the envoys of the Northern Wei Dynasty with vassal ceremony.

This is the most successful and cost-effective marriage in Chinese history, and it is unique, which shows Feng Shi's ability and contribution.

Guo Yu'er knelt on the ground and bowed towards the east, "If you are forgiven, even though you are not as capable as Mrs. Feng, I would like to do what Mrs. Feng did."

(I still decided to write a few more words about this character, otherwise the story of the Western Regions will not be connected, and it will seem very inconsistent.)