Defend the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 4 Playing with Heartbeats
After finishing the business, Han Pingan handed over the reins to a Turkic knight who stayed behind, took the water bag from Su Dasushi, and came to the campfire together.

A lamb was roasting on the fire, and the oil dripped on the fire, making a crackling sound, and the tempting meat fragrance permeated the air.

Su Dasushi handed over a small knife for cutting meat, and asked curiously: "Madman, those four assassins wanted to kill you, but you killed them instead?"

"It's just a few bums, let's take care of them."

After the death of two loyal servants who were not relatives but relatives, Han Pingan was really not in the mood to eat barbecue, put down the knife, raised the water bag and took another sip, and commented habitually: "Who bought this grape wine? It smells good." It smells good, but it doesn't taste very drinkable, it smells like cat urine."

Su Da Sushi has known him since he was very young, and knows that he is not a lunatic, but a real foodie.Turning around, he took a wine jar and gently put it in front of him: "Try this, see how it is."

Han Pingan patted off the sealing mud, tore off the oil paper on the mouth of the jar, took a sip from the jar, and aftertaste said: "This is okay, a bit grainy, and the astringency is moderate, but it's too sweet."

"It's all stolen from my father, King Khan's tent, and it's all good wine!"

"Father Khan, it's not that you haven't been to Chang'an. Your father Khan spends on food and clothing in our Tang Dynasty. I'm afraid it's not even as good as a county magistrate. How can he have good wine?"

Su Dasushi was speechless, and muttered: "What's wrong with it, it's really difficult to take care of, next time Barbie buckles, you bring your own wine!"

As the name suggests, Han Ping'an has been safe and comfortable for more than ten years. He thought that this happy little life could continue, but he did not expect so many things to happen today.

He was worried about his father in Yele City, and he didn't know how to live in the future. He really needed to drink to relieve his worries. He took a big gulp from the jar, wiped his mouth and said, "No problem, the premise is that you can live this life." One level, there will be a next time."

"Isn't it just meeting a few assassins, what a big deal."

Su Da Sushi picked up the bag of grape wine that Han Ping'an disliked, took a big sip, and asked curiously: "Crazy, who killed those four assassins?"

Yinniang is the hole card, the trump card.

Han Pingan didn't want to show it casually, not even his best friend, so he put down the wine jar and said lightly, "Of course it's me."

"You dare to kill!"

"I don't dare to kill people, and I hate killing them. But if they don't kill them, they will kill me."

"When did you become so powerful?"

Crazy Han can eat, play and lie, but he can't fight.In the words of Crazy Han himself, this is unscientific.

Su Dasushi didn't believe that Han Ping'an could kill four assassins, but Han Ping'an couldn't help but couldn't believe it, so he couldn't help getting up: "Madman, come on, let's compete, I want to see how good you are now?" Able to fight."

"Sit down and drink!"

Han Pingan pulled him to sit down, looked at the roasted brown sheep and said, "Bishazibi, I'm here to find you, Barbie, not to fight with you."

Su Dasushi said unhappily: "It's not like I never beat him when I was a child."

"That was when we were young. Now that we have grown up, we should think about how to do something big."

"What's the big deal?"

"For example, get rid of your father Khan and your brothers, and you will be sweating, and then you can sleep with your stepmother and sister-in-law. It's fun for you to say."

Su Dasushi subconsciously looked up and looked around to confirm that his subordinates were on guard in the distance. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at Han Pingan, a bad friend, and gritted his teeth: "If you want to kill me, if this word reaches my father Khan's ears, He's going to chop off my head."

Han Ping'an laughed and said, "He is such a superior himself, why can't he come to you."

"Because he sweated profusely by doing this, he was extra wary of my older brothers."

"So your kid has also thought about it."

This topic is too dangerous, and talking about it will kill people.

Su Dasushi quickly changed the subject: "Madman, let's talk about business. My tribe has added dozens of children in the past six months, but the pasture allocated to me by my father Khan is only so big, and the cattle and sheep allocated to me are only so many. There are not many warriors who can fight on horseback, and if you want to rob them, you can't rob them, and the old and the young can't live, what do you say."

Han Pingan took a sip of wine and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"The last time I went to Chang'an to make a lot of tribute, how about we pretend to be the prince of the Siji tribe, catch up with some cattle and sheep, and then go to Chang'an. Isn't it just kneeling and kowtowing? As long as it makes your emperor happy, I can change it." A lot of silk and satin come back, and then go to other tribes to exchange for more cattle and sheep."

"You want to die. Da Shanglun of the Siji Department just went to Yele City. They also wanted to pay tribute, but they were rejected by the court."

"Then pretend that no one has ever sent anyone to the tribe in Yele City."

"Brother, this kind of thing can't be separated. In fact, last time in Guishu City, the inspector of the Duhu Mansion had already become suspicious. I racked my brains and tried my best to fool me."

"Then what to do, we are brothers, you can't just watch my people starve to death and freeze to death."

"I'm a mud bodhisattva crossing the river now, and I can't protect myself, and I can't take care of you." Han Pingan put down the wine jar, looked up at the direction of Yele City, with a worried expression on his face.

Su Dasushi asked in a low voice, "Very troublesome?"

"Someone wants to kill me and my father. I don't know who they are, nor why they want to kill us. You say it's not troublesome."

"The invisible enemy is the scariest. It's troublesome enough to think about. Why don't you chop off the heads of those assassins so that you can take them back and let your father find someone to identify them, and see if anyone recognizes them."

"No, I suspect that there is an insider in the frontier army. If you take the assassin's head back and find someone to identify it, it will scare the snake away."

Han Pingan thought for a while, then sighed meaningfully: "Su Da, you just said that the invisible enemy is the most terrifying. In fact, the internal enemy is even more terrifying, because a strong fortress is often breached from the inside."

Civil strife can be called the main theme of the Western Regions.

If it weren't for civil strife, would the mighty Turks have been torn apart and turned into the current mess?
Su Dasushi, who had been misled by Han Ping'an long ago, had no great ambitions and didn't want to talk about this heavy topic. He picked up a knife and reached over to cut off a piece of roasted mutton, and asked, "Madman, did you ask the merchant last time?" The team sent word that there was a great idea, what kind of idea."

"The man in black who made your father bow his head and proclaimed himself a minister, and even made you convert, has sent more than a dozen envoys to our Tang Dynasty over the years. The last time he led a team to Chang'an was a prince, but our Tang Dynasty They have never sent anyone on a mission to Dashi.”

"What does this have to do with you?"

"Those people in Chang'an are not curious about the food in black, but I am curious. Anyway, I am idle. I planned to discuss with you, see if I can pretend to be the prince of Tang Dynasty, and then fool a few people. Bring Order the silk you cheated back from Chang'an last time, set up a Tang mission, and go to the legendary Baghdad."

Pretending to be princes from other tribes and fooling the Tang Emperor under the guise of paying tribute is really exciting, and fooling the Caliph of Baghdad is probably also fun.

In the words of a madman, what you play is the heartbeat.

Su Dasushi, who had already tasted the sweetness once, became more and more excited as he thought about it, and said happily: "Good idea, interesting! As long as I prove that you are the prince of the Tang Dynasty and that you are the Tang Dynasty mission, my father will definitely believe it. As long as I Father Khan believes that the governor of the Far East sent by Baghdad will not be suspicious."

"That's what I thought."

"Count me in, and we'll go to Baghdad to see the world."

Han Pingan looked back at him, and sighed: "That was the original plan, but now the plan is worse than changing. Someone wants to kill me, and also wants to kill my father. If you say I can walk away, can I still have the intention to travel?" ?”

Su Dasushi nodded, with regret on his face: "Then solve the immediate troubles first, and after the immediate troubles are resolved, let's go on a quick trip."

"It can only be this way."

"I need the help of my brothers to speak, and my subordinates are your subordinates. I can transfer 150 warriors in up to four days."

It is true that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.

This kid has been playing with him for all these years, and he has even learned to "travel as soon as he says he wants to".

Han Pingan couldn't help holding up the wine jar, and touched his sheepskin wine bag: "I don't need it for now, but thank you in advance. Come, take one."

(End of this chapter)