129, return to people on a snowy night
"Understood! Got it! ”
Feng Ang arched his hand, nodded constantly, and said: "Feng Mou will start playing, His Majesty will ask for guilt, and promise that Lingnan will never be chaotic again, what does the virtuous nephew think?!" ”
Tang Heshang smiled lightly and said, "This is Feng Gong's business, Tang doesn't have any ideas!" However, Tang can help Feng Gong bring Song Shu back. ”
"Thank you!"
Feng Ang bowed his hand again, expressed his gratitude, and asked Tang Heshang for pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and writing down the recital and wrapping it in fire lacquer.
After finishing these, Feng Ang resigned and left, and did not forget to invite Tang He to go to Gaozhou to play, and by the way, he expressed his desire to invite Chen Shulong back to Nanfuzhou.
Tang Heshang didn't give any statement, he just came to quell the chaos, and he didn't have the heart to meddle in the government affairs of Lingnan Province.
Early the next morning, Cheng Chubi blew the whistle for assembly.
The soldiers formed two phalanxes at the entrance of the government office.
Standing at the front of the phalanx, Tang Heshang couldn't help but feel a little sad when he looked at the almost colorful soldiers in front of him, and at the fourteen soldiers holding clay pots in the front row.
Taking a deep breath, Donald Si said: "Brothers, from Chang'an to Lingnan, we walked through the jungle, climbed over the mountains, and successfully annihilated the rebels. At this point, I have a few words I would like to say.
First of all, I want to thank you for your hard work and fearlessness!
Then, I will commend you for all the good! You have annihilated 10,000 people, which will become a strong stroke in the history of the Tang Dynasty!
Finally, I would like to say sorry to everyone! I wanted to bring as many people as I could, so I would take as many people back as I could, but because the palm thunder materials I prepared were not enough, it led to a white-knives battle at the last moment, and the fourteen brothers fell!
The fourteen brothers came with us, and when we go back, we must take their heroic souls with us! ”
Tang River solemnly gave a military salute and said solemnly: "Where is the heroic soul, return home with me!" ”
"Where is the heroic soul, return home with me!"
"Where is the heroic soul, return home with me!"
Cheng Chubi, Li Zhen, Fang Er, Li Dexian, all the soldiers present saluted and said solemnly: "Where is the heroic soul, return home with me!" ”
"Return!"
Tang Heshang took a deep breath and gave the final order!
The team slowly walked out of Xinyi City and stepped on the official road again.
It's the opposite direction of the time it came, and it's much slower than when it came.
It was still Tang He's Shangcheng Bi and others who were at the forefront of the team, but the speed of the return journey slowed down a lot!
Every ten miles, Tang Heshang would stretch out his hand, signal the team to pause, and then turn to look at the back of the team and salute: "Fourteen brothers, follow up, don't get lost!" ”
Just like that, we stopped and stopped, ushered in a sunny day, and also ushered in the last few autumn rains.
......
It was not only one person on the Tang River who was rushing towards Chang'an, Xuzhou, and a team dressed in coarse cloth marched from east to west. The whole team is not small, and there should be more than 1,000 people in Haohao Tangtang. There were both men and women in the team, some short, and each man had a sword in his arms that was very similar to Tang Yi's knife.
The whole procession, without a single horse, was all on foot, but the pace of the march was noticeably not slow.
After an autumn rain and a cold day, when the Tang River reached the Daba Mountain Range again, the single clothes on his body had been changed into brocade robes. The soldiers in the team also changed from short shirts to long clothes.
Daba Mountain, the mountain road is even more muddy, and if you step on the ground, the mud can submerge half the sole of your foot.
The march of the team is slower!
Further north in Chang'an, it is already cold and rainy, and the dolls in Chang'an College have not been to the playground for several days.
The round neck and short sleeves have long been replaced by a button-down tunic. The material of the long coat is all made of fine linen, which is not very soft, and many noble children are reluctant to wear this long robe.
Like the short sleeves, the hem of the long coat can only cover half of the hips, and the lower body is still the pants. On the chest of the long robe, there are still four small words "Chang'an College".
The dolls' studies are still going according to plan, and there are no new pages left in the textbook, which is not too thick.
The price of goods in Chang'an seems to be higher, especially ...... Luxury!
The method of loan bookkeeping has long been common in Chang'an City, and if any poor scholar wants to do a bookkeeping room, this is already a necessary skill!
Of course, there is also the skill of having to recognize the Tianzhu numbers, after all, the tables in the account book are small!
Don't consider which proprietors don't know the Tianzhu number, in order not to be deceived by the account room, the proprietor's awareness of the Tianzhu number can be quite high, and the micro is prevented!
In mid-October, a chopped wooden stick was being pestled on the Tang River, and one foot deep and one foot shallow had not yet left Daba Mountain.
At this time, Luoyang Zhen handsome guy, the road supervisor Wang Shaojian led the two eunuchs Changsun Chong and Du Gou to successfully break through the distance of hardening the official road by a hundred miles.
This efficiency is considered a very good speed in a certain era of technology. Of course, this is all thanks to the fact that after the autumn harvest, the people are extremely easy to recruit and the simplicity of the people of the Tang Dynasty.
Take care of the food, and get a little bit of salary, can you work harder?
Speaking of Du Wei and Changsun Chong, I have to say two other things.
The first thing is that the urine of Datang's right minister is finally not so yellow, but the price paid is that the belt is shorter.
The second is that one of the emperor's brothers-in-law finally vaguely applied to the emperor for divorce one day, and the emperor patted his brother-in-law on the shoulder full of guilt.
The pigeons released by Tang Laosi along the way successfully returned to Chang'an.
A certain Turkic boss who has been upgraded from Bi Ma Wen to Bi Pigeon Wen, hey, he has long been used to the smell of pigeon droppings!
It's not Ben Khan's bragging, just pick out a little bit of the pigeon dung with your fingers and put it in the ...... Ahem, as long as the pigeon pouts its butt, Ben Khan knows that it is still dry!
His Majesty Li Er, the Heavenly Khan, was very satisfied with Uncle Gan's professional attitude and pigeon training results, and promoted him to a first-class official.
Not to mention, the Turkic boss feels that he has a good future in this profession, and his family is a lot richer.
In the fourth year of Zhenguan, October 15, in the light snow season, the rain in Chang'an has been mixed with some snowflakes. On this day, a team of 1,000 people from the east entered Chang'an from the Chunming Gate and settled in Honglu Temple.
That night, Tang Jian, the former secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Honglu Temple, and the current secretary of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, was invited into Honglu Temple by an invitation, and then returned to the Juguo Mansion late at night with his old waist.
Since then, every day or two, Ju Guogong will go to Honglu Temple, in the name of enhancing the relationship with the old department.
On the twenty-fifth day, the heavy snow solar term, there are already many charcoal sellers in Chang'an City who carry charcoal to sell in the West Market.
That night, Ju Guogong finished enhancing his relationship with those petite and cute "old departments" who had just arrived in Chang'an, walked out of the courtyard where Honglu Temple placed foreign guests, tightened his clothes, and said to the gods: "So cold? I don't know when Donald will come back, is it frozen! ”
It's just that Ju Guogong never thought that just two hours ago, the horse's hooves returning from the south stepped on the newly built official road, and the sound of "click" was extremely crisp.