Datang: I am so happy to marry a disfigured princess!

Chapter 85 Night at Yumen Pass

After the Hexi Corridor was finalized, Lin Heng and others stayed in Turk for about ten days.

During this time, I got to know all the Turkic tribes, and the disasters in various places should not be underestimated. It is no wonder that envoys were sent to Datang to ask for help.

Lin Heng wrote down all this one by one and planned to report back to His Majesty later.

As for the Pugu tribe of the Tiele tribe, after the death of Pingluyeda, there was great turmoil in the tribe, but it was quickly assessed by powerful internal forces and a new tribal leader was elected.

After taking back Pinglu Yeda's head, Su Dingfang said solemnly: "Before he died, he said he was Changsun Wuji."

Lin Heng was not surprised when he heard this. As for Changsun Wuji, if he wants to mess with him, then don't blame yourself for messing with him.

The affairs of the Turkic tribes are almost all understood, and the internal forces have also stabilized due to the bloodbath of the Tiele tribe's Pugu tribe. As for what will happen next, it depends on the commander-in-chief of Si Yehu, the khan.

The mission has stayed here for more than 20 days and it's time to return.

Si Yehu held a grand farewell ceremony, and before leaving, he asked the envoy to bring many gifts, such as gold, silver and jewelry, which they did not lack, as well as some local specialties.

Si Yehu also specially dispatched three thousand Turkic soldiers to escort them all the way, for fear that something would go wrong along the way. It is quite true that he is afraid of snake bites once and is afraid of well ropes in ten years.

All the way to Yumen Pass, the Turkic escort group returned only when they saw the soldiers guarding the city at Yumen Pass.

When Guo Yong saw Datang's serial number, he came on horseback and looked excited when he saw Su Dingfang and others.

"I thought it was an enemy invasion. I had no idea what it was, but that's right. General Li's army has already been stationed in the Hexi Corridor. How could any Turk dare to pass through here?"

After saying that, Guo Yong looked at Lin Heng with his fists clasped, and said respectfully: "Consort Lin, I have offended you many times before. I'm sorry. Please let this go. Half of the Tang Dynasty knows about your return of the Hexi Corridor!"

Upon hearing that it was Lin Heng, the soldiers not far away came over one after another with admiration on their faces. This was a feat to bring back the Hexi Corridor without even using a single soldier.

Lin Heng said with a smile: "If General Guo is here, he is also serving the country and performing his duties, and I have a good impression of General Guo before me."

Hearing this, Guo Yong scratched his head. Seeing this, Su Dingfang smiled and said: "Lin's Consort has a lot of people. Besides, you didn't offend Lin's Consort. It's all a trivial matter."

At this time, Wang Jingchuan saw Guo Yong as if he were his own brother, and immediately approached him: "Brother Guo, I don't know."

Guo Yong chuckled: "Yes, there have been a few new faces here in the past few days. Mr. Wang will definitely like them when he sees them!"

Lin Heng's mouth twitched when he saw this, "You guys can't talk about this stuff when you go back. There are so many people here!"

"Let's advance to the city."

"Listen to Consort Lin and enter the city!"

After entering the city, Lin Heng was loved and cheered by almost all the soldiers. Many people from the border also came to see what Lin Heng looked like.

At night, after drinking, Wang Jingchuan couldn't wait to leave with Guo Yong, looking excited.

I have to say that this period of time was quite hard for Mr. Wang, at least he endured it.

Lin Heng's face turned a little red, and he got up and went out. The cool breeze of the night was still there, which would soon wake him up.

Su Dingfang followed, and after a while, the two of them climbed to the top of the city of Yumen Pass. They were in a different state of mind than before.

Su Dingfang smiled and said: "Consort Lin, the Turkic issue has been solved, what are you still thinking about?"

In Su Dingfang's eyes, it was impossible to see through the Lin Heng in front of him. A man who looked gentle and gentle, after being assassinated, he took a knife and directly cut off the assassin's head, and the subsequent confrontation with Si Yehu.

I'm afraid no one in Datang could reach Lin Heng's level.

Of course, he just thought so, but at this moment he also regarded Lin Heng, who was many years younger than him, as a fellow traveler.

Lin Heng looked into the distance and murmured: "I miss my wife."

Su Dingfang almost spit out the drink he just drank. Lin Heng looked strange: "Is there something wrong with my wife?"

He looked embarrassed and said, "Isn't Prince Consort Lin not married yet?"

"Isn't it a matter of time?"

Su Dingfang was unable to refute, so he had to pour wine into his mouth.

After the two were silent for a long time, Su Dingfang suddenly said: "Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain!"

Lin Heng hummed and looked confused. Logically speaking, Wang Changling shouldn't have appeared yet. Who changed the mood to write this poem?Su Dingfang smiled: "The Shangque is already a quatrain. I wonder if Consort Lin still has the Xiaque?"

Only then did Lin Heng realize that Su Dingfang had heard it before.

His tone was a bit tentative. After all, when he was in Chang'an, he was also exposed to some elegant literature. He had heard of Lin Heng's Banque Langjun countless times. Many quatrains only had upper and lower lines, like Going to the toilet without paper after tens of thousands of hours is very uncomfortable.

So he still wanted to ask, what if?
Lin Heng looked at the man next to him. The stab wounds on his body were almost healed. Only his shoulder was still bandaged with a cloth. It would obviously take some time.

At that time, Lin Heng recited these two sentences, which were actually inspired by his feelings. He could not help but imagine this poem in his mind. An isolated city in the vast desert looked desolate.

A person who had defended himself had to be careful when asking himself this kind of question. Lin Heng was also a little bit embarrassed to smile.

If you want to ask, just ask, he doesn't care about such things.

Lin Heng smiled and said, "General Su, do you want to hear it?"

Su Dingfang's eyes immediately lit up: "Is it possible that Prince Consort Lin really has a problem?"

At this time, Lin Heng immediately became serious: "If General Su wants to know what you are talking about, can you do it without it?"

Seeing Su Dingfang's expectant look, Lin Heng was about to speak when Guo Yong came over not far away.

"You two, I asked many soldiers before I found you. Why are you drinking here?"

Lin Heng smiled and said: "General Guo won't accompany Chief Wang to enjoy it?"

Guo Yong shook his head: "This civil servant didn't even know who I was when he saw a woman. He pushed me away without saying a word. It's true."

After saying this, several people were all of the same size, and then Su Dingfang smiled and said: "Lin's consort is going to write a poem. Let's listen to it together?"

Guo Yong suddenly became interested, not because of Lin Heng, but because warriors like them also have an interest in poetry. It's like looking at other people's heads and reciting a poem that fits the situation. The artistic conception suddenly changes. Come up.

Lin Heng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard about writing poems, but he got used to it.

When it comes to plagiarism, the person being copied has no background, so it can’t be considered plagiarism, right?

Besides, how can something done by a scholar be called plagiarism?This is called learning.

Lin Heng suddenly felt relieved when he thought of this. He took Su Dingfang's wine cup and took a small sip.

"The Yellow River is far up among the white clouds."

Lin Heng read this poem in a very free and easy tone, and both of them were shocked after hearing it. It was so exciting!
"An isolated city, Wanren Mountain!"

Guo Yong's eyes suddenly widened and his breathing became rapid.

This kind of easy-to-understand poems are actually easier for border soldiers like them to understand. Only poems that can be understood are called good poems. At this moment, he couldn't help but look at the vast land and towering mountain peaks in the distance.

An isolated city, Wanren Mountain?

The power of words is that they can quickly resonate with your heart without resorting to any means. This is extremely powerful.

Su Dingfang also began to look forward to it. After all, he had heard the two sentences before. Now that he felt a different atmosphere from Lin Heng, he wanted to know what the last two sentences were.

Lin Heng suddenly looked a little sad and spoke slowly.

"Why should the Qiang flute blame the willow tree?

The spring breeze does not pass Yumen Pass. "

The night is getting darker, countless voices are gradually shrouded in great silence, the moon and stars are sparse, this majestic pass entrenched in the desert, with the vitality of the entire era, sleeps peacefully.

But this Liangzhou poem will be firmly remembered by all the soldiers who came to Yumen Pass. However, it spread to all parts of the Tang Dynasty, and as time goes by, the incomparability of this poem will become more and more... Hair is reflected.

As this poem gradually spreads from the desert to Chang'an, the country's supreme ruler will eventually remember these soldiers at the desert border.

Soldiers at the border of the desert, this is the most important place in the country. You are responsible for the happiness of countless people, including your family members. I know you miss your hometown, but you have to stay here.

One day, the spring breeze will blow at Yumen Pass.

(End of this chapter)