Great Warriors of Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 1125 Chang'an, Yuwen Chengdu

"Where is the head of the Tunzhong Pavilion?"

Xi Junmai turned over and fell off his horse in front of Tuen Mun, the two-foot armor-piercing blade of his long black lance was still dripping with blood.

Yuwen Shiji stepped forward with a sword in hand.

"Are you the head of the pavilion?"

He looked at the man in front of him, and felt that his Confucian robe was dazzling.

Wang Junkuo also rode up to him, jumped off his horse and stepped forward with Mo Dao in hand, his eyes swept over Yuwen Shiji, slightly surprised.

"Chang'an, Yuwen Shiji!"

"Scholar Yuwen?"

Yuwen Shiji's white robe was stained with blood, and he was wearing a white Confucian robe, but he was holding a three-foot green sword, standing there, not like a scholar but like a knight.

"Yuwen Shiji, whose ancestral home is Daijun Wuchuan, was born in Chang'an. At the beginning, he was granted the honor of his father as the Duke of Xincheng County. Later, he married the princess of Nanyang, worshiped the prince's son-in-law as the captain, moved to the royal chariot, transferred to Honglu Shaoqing, and then returned to Chang'an. Pay homage to the Minister of Zhongshu, grant the title of Duke Ying, the inspector of the school, and the general of the right guard!"

Yuwen Shiji held his sword and announced his name aloud.

Xi Junmai was very surprised, he didn't expect the head of the small pavilion below to have such a wonderful past, he turned his head to look at Wang Junkuo.

Wang Junkuo stepped forward and looked at Yuwen Shi and his eyes.

"I never heard that the head of Fengsui Township is called Yuwen Shiji!"

Yuwen Shiji said, "The head of the pavilion in this township, Cui Qi in Longyou, when the bandits came, they promptly organized the village soldiers to fight against the enemy, killed three bandits in a row, and unfortunately shot to death. I was originally from Changliu in Andong. Mr. Tunzhong School. Before the pavilion chief died, let me act as the pavilion chief to organize the resistance against the bandits!"

Wang Junkuo put the Mo Dao on the ground and crossed his hands in salute.

"The king of Bingzhou, Junkuo, was a horse thief in the last years of the previous dynasty. He gathered in the frontiers and went south to join the army of the sage. He followed the sage to conquer Liaodong, fight against Goguryeo, break the Turks, and conquer the world. One of the 24 founding heroes!"

Yuwen Shi and Chashou returned the salute, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turned out to be Fan Yang Jiedu Envoy Peng Guogong."

Wang Junkuo laughed, "It used to be, but now he is also from Anton Changliu, and now he is the commander of Tian'an Battalion in Daifang County, Andong Road!"

The two laughed together.

Standing on the sidelines and listening, Xi Junmai couldn't help feeling a little bit, a big man who used to be aloof, but now he is not as good as an emperor's personal soldier.

"Let's go to the village." Xi Junmai interrupted the two long-timers.

What's so good, they are all rebellious officials and thieves.

Entering the village, although the village has just experienced a big battle, many people were killed or injured, but they were able to defeat the invading enemy and turn the crisis into safety. Everyone is still very happy.

"Why are you working so hard?" Xi Junmai asked Yuwen Shiji who didn't even have time to change his blood-stained Confucian robe.

The scholar and smiled.

"This is a frontier land. I am a long-term native. I am a teacher here. I am far away from the political disputes in the Central Plains. I can teach and educate people with peace of mind. I am proud of it. But when foreign enemies invade, there is no such thing as a match." Sinners or others, there are only Han people, Baekje people, and Goguryeo people."

Xi Junmai personally poured a glass of wine for Yuwen Shiji, "This sentence is good, no matter what is in the past, the past is already in the past, come, this glass of wine is toast to you."

"It's my respect for the general. If the general hadn't rescued him in time, I'm afraid it would be difficult to hold Fengsui village."

At this moment, a woman in a coarse cloth robe with hairpins stuck in her hair came over with several children, "Husband, you are covered in blood."

"It's okay, it's all the thieves'."

Xi Junmai looked at this woman, although she was dressed in a fine hairpin, but she was elegant and elegant, and she couldn't help crossing her hands, "Could it be the wife of the pavilion chief?"

Shiji laughed and said, "It's the clumsy thorn."

Wang Junkuo was surprised, "Could it be the Nanyang princess from the previous dynasty?"

The woman bowed and bowed, "Now she is just the wife of a teacher in the border area."

When Xi Junmai and Wang Junkuo heard that she was Princess Nanyang, they quickly stood up and saluted. Anyway, they were both from the previous dynasty, and Princess Nanyang's reputation was very good in the previous dynasty.

They admire this golden branch and jade leaf very much, and they can still be so optimistic after being reduced to this place.

"all will!"

Wang Bodang strode over, "All the defeated thieves were killed or captured. According to rough statistics, more than [-] thieves were killed and nearly [-] were captured. Great achievement!"

Xi Junmai smiled and introduced to Wang Bodang, "Sanlang, let me introduce you, this is Chang'an Yuwen Shiji, and this is the former Nanyang princess."

Then he introduced to the two princesses, "This is Wang Bodang of Changbai Mountain!"

Wang Bodang was also a well-known figure in the late Sui Dynasty. He was a student of Li Mi and later a general of Li Mi's Wei army.

Yuwen Shiji looked at this and that, and couldn't help laughing again.

"The same people who have fallen in the end of the world, why meet each other before!"

"Good poems, good poems written by Yuwen Tingchang."

"What kind of pavilion chief am I?"

"Since Mr. Yuwen took over the last entrustment of the former pavilion chief today, and now it is wartime, I will specially appoint you as the acting pavilion chief of Fengsui Pavilion." Xi Jun bought.

Yuwen Shiji smiled helplessly. He was granted the title of Duke when he was a teenager, but now he is still acting as the head of the pavilion.

"General, I will send two brothers back to the barracks to report victory, and I will personally take a few brothers to the vicinity to find out where the enemy is." Wang Junkuo stood up and said.

"Alright, be careful."

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Ten miles west of Fengsuitun, Lin'an.

Thousands of enemy troops from Baekje and Goguryeo are attacking fiercely. Lin'an is not an ordinary village. This is a village near the border. It not only farms but also does business. The villagers here are not innocent Han immigrants. , and most of them are exiled officials, criminals, and Hu clan vassals who moved from other places.

Even if these people are in the government offices of Seoul or Pyongyang, they are regarded as thorns. They are not good people and good people, and they have bad records. Therefore, these people are often placed in the most frontier places, and the conditions are the worst. The place.

For example, Lin'anbao is located in a mountainous area, with many mountains and few fields, and there is no good water source to irrigate. Even if it is cultivated, the harvest is much worse than other places.

It is located in a remote area, and there are mostly bad people and barbarians, so the Andong Road government here is mostly in a state of laissez-faire.

However, these thorns do not give up on themselves, they still work hard to live, plowing wasteland and farming, the fields are poor and water sources are scarce, so they can do other shopping, such as doing some handicrafts, or escorting goods for others , bodyguards and the like.

In fact, there are still many frontier villages like Lin'an. Because of their bad records, these people can neither be selected as soldiers, nor serve as officials, and they are not even qualified to participate in the imperial examination.

Even most of them belong to long-term people, and they are not allowed to leave Anton for life.

There are less than 300 people in the small Lin'an Village.

But in this small village, those villains who were despised by others, faced the onslaught of the enemy army, but they did not back down at all.

"The thieves are tired and are about to retreat. This is a good opportunity. I am going to open the gate. I will take the brothers of the horse team out to attack them."

A tall young man stared at the thieves outside the village and said.

No one in the group next to him objected to his risky proposal.

Later, the thief really began to retreat.

"Open the door!"

The Tuen Gate opened, and a tall young man galloped out, followed by more than thirty riders.

No helmet or armor, not even a horizontal knife, the leading man is holding a long-handled flail, but this flail is not like that used by ordinary farmers for threshing grain. , and actually added a lot of spike-like iron nails, which is definitely a ferocious blunt weapon.

"I am Chang'an Yuwen Chengdu, don't let the thief go, I will give you a stick from Grandpa!"

(End of this chapter)