063 Chang'an, Chang'an!
"What kind of people are these, it's too much, they're almost in Chang'an, and the Son of Heaven is still so domineering at his feet." Fu Zhi also noticed what was happening behind him and said with a surprised face.
Everyone can walk on the official road, and they can't be so rough when they are in a hurry, those rich slaves are not persuaded to give way, and they directly and violently clear the road, or the elderly, women and children have not let go, here is less than twenty miles away from Chang'an, so arrogant in broad daylight, it is simply lawless.
"Who are you, dare to be so presumptuous, be careful that this son sues Jingzhao Mansion... Ouch, you..."
"It's not good, it's a golden retriever, get out of the way."
"I didn't count the time to go out, I met the plague god, quickly dodge, the golden retriever is coming."
Some people saw the flag behind them from a distance, and they were frightened and panicked, and the three words of the golden retriever were better than the horsewhip in the hand of the slave, and those merchants hid in the woods or wasteland next to them, and made way of the official road, even a carriage with the flag of the government also plunged into the woods to make way.
"What are you doing, hurry, give way." Lu Ting saw that Fu Zhi was a little flustered, and hurriedly urged.
There was no one in the eyes of those haonu, and they even dared to catch up with the carriage with the official flag, not to mention their own carriage, Lu Ting immediately urged Fu Zhi to give way.
When the strength is not enough, should you tolerate or endure, who makes the fist not as hard as others, not that there is no point in resisting without strength, at least it is meaningless now, pretending to be a pig and asking the tiger is cool, provided that you can't really be a pig.
I heard the eldest grandson say to them last night, Yin Shiju relied on his sister Yin Defei to be favored, and he didn't even take Jingzhao Mansion in his eyes, and now he still has to endure it.
Of course, this was written down in a small notebook in advance, and there was a chance to settle accounts with him again.
Fu Zhi came back to his senses, hurriedly pulled the reins, and drove the carriage down the official road.
As soon as they left the official road, several horses whizzed by, and the slush splashed by the horses' hooves was three feet high.
A few open-road slaves left for a while, first felt a little tremor, and then saw a large group of men and horses from a distance like a whirlwind and clouds rushing straight over, because the speed of the horses, the snow dust splashed by the horses' hooves and the evaporated water of the people and horses formed a white mist, and from a distance it looked like a white fog dragon from far and near.
"Woo woo"
"Tuk-tuk..."
"Brothers, let's see who goes back to Chang'an first, the old rules, run to cover all the expenses tonight, haha."
In the sound of horses' hooves, there was a faint sound of unbridled laughter of several young men, Lu Ting's could see clearly, four young men about the same size as Changsun Chong on the official road, fresh clothes and angry horses, were chasing me on the official road, and there was a flag behind each horse, and the flag was embroidered with three big characters of golden retriever, and behind the four young men, there were more than 30 heavily armed guards.
The banner is clear, and it is more popular than Changsun Chong's big Changjin.
Counting it, they are either wealthy sons or relatives of the emperor, no wonder they are so arrogant in sending Hao slaves to open the way in front.
"Hey, big brother, why did the carriage overturn, do you want to stop and help him."
"No, the carriage looks cheap, who let it stop us from doing chivalrous deeds, don't care about it."
"Okay, let's go."
When passing by Lu Ting's location, a young man noticed the overturned carriage and asked with some concern, but the person obviously didn't care, and beckoned his accomplices to continue walking.
The horse team came and went quickly, and soon the official road returned to the excitement just now.
After the horse team left, Lu Ting walked over and worked with a few enthusiastic people to help the old man find the horse and cart, and helped him reload the cart before continuing on the road.
Fortunately, it fell on the thick snowdrift, but it only broke a little skin, and the person was fine, which was a great luck in misfortune.
"Childe, these people are so bold, racing horses in such a busy official road." Fu Zhi said with palpitations.
If it hadn't been for Childe's reminder, he would have almost been beaten by a slave just now.
Lu Ting patted his head and said: "Who told people to cast a good baby, and they have a big backing, but thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, they won't be proud for long, don't hold on, let's go." ”
There is still a little more than half a month is the eighth year of Wude, if the historical trajectory is not deviated, Li Er and Li Jiancheng will soon have a final decisive battle, the loser will be purged, the winner will sit on the highest throne of the Tang Empire, and the Golden Retriever Ranger will definitely be liquidated.
Heaven is evil, like forgiveness, self-inflicted, not to live, this sentence is not wrong at all on these lawless guys.
When the two reach a certain equilibrium, it is often the details that determine success or failure, Corporal Li Erlixian, usually pay attention to restraining his subordinates, the eldest grandson Chong Those gentlemen, although they occupy the entire post station, at least they are not bullying ordinary people, and the money that should be given is settled after living in the post station, it may be a habit for them, a small thing, but see the details in a small matter, unlike Yin Shiju and Xue Yang, in order to return to Chang'an first, send Haonu to clear the road, and it can be seen that they have not recruited black for the prince's mansion on weekdays.
Li Er was able to quickly integrate the country after the Xuanwumen Change, and with the help of his courtiers, he built the stormy Tang Dynasty into a heavenly kingdom, and the prestige accumulated on weekdays was the key.
The closer to Chang'an, the pedestrians and carriages on the official road are also slowly increasing, the road is slippery in the snow in winter, and Fuzhi does not dare to run fast, starting at about ten o'clock in the morning, and not arriving in Chang'an until two o'clock in the afternoon, no, it should be seen from afar Chang'an City.
"Chang'an, Childe, look, Chang'an has arrived." When Lu Ting was resting in the carriage, Fuzhi, who was driving, suddenly shouted excitedly.
Lu Ting, who was a little sleepy, woke up with a spirit, immediately stood up and picked up the horse curtain, as soon as the car curtain was opened, he saw a majestic Mingde Gate City Tower from afar, the two sides of the city tower are tall city walls and arrow towers, the city tower and the city wall are surrounded by empty and vast plains, and it is more majestic and magnificent Chang'an City.
This is Chang'an, how many people have dreamed of returning to Chang'an, and finally witnessed the true face of Chang'an, and Lu Ting's blood also boiled.
Fu Zhi was also stunned, and muttered and asked: "This city gate tower is too high, and there is an arrow tower, the city wall is higher and thicker than Suzhou City, and it is okay to run horses and cars on it, and the small one can't dream that a city will be so big." ”
Lu Ting II is a human being, he has seen the world, and he was shocked when he saw Chang'an City for the first time, not to mention the blessing of Chang'an for the first time, his eyes were straight.
"Of course, this is the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and the Son of Heaven is in the palace in the city" Lu Ting sighed and said: "Look at it, this is not only the center of the Tang Dynasty, but also the center of the world in the future, the heavenly kingdom on earth." ”
In the early days of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, internal and external troubles, conquests every year, and the enemy even came to the city of Chang'an, many people were not optimistic about this emerging regime, but they did not expect that the Tang Dynasty would overcome difficulties and become the most powerful country in the East step by step.
In its heyday, the Tang Dynasty was proud of the people and came from all over the world to become a veritable kingdom of the Celestial Empire.
I thought that Fu Zhi would ask what the world is and what is the Heavenly Empire, but I didn't expect Fu Zhi, who has always had many questions, to ignore his words, but twitched his nose hard, as if he couldn't get out of breath, Lu Ting couldn't help frowning and asked, "Fu Zhi, what are you doing, are you okay?" ”
"The son didn't remind me, the little one almost forgot that this is Chang'an, where the emperor lives, the little one sucks a little more luxury, maybe he can be transferred, and the next generation can vote for a good family." After Fu Zhi finished speaking, he took a few more sips.
Well, for Niu to play the qin, Lu Ting couldn't poke Fu Zhi's humble hope, pointed forward, and said a little weakly: "It's still far from the palace, I can't suck much, hurry up and enter the city, get closer to the palace, and suck more." ”
Fu Zhi's eyes lit up, and he said with admiration: "It's still a shrewd son, and the little one will be whipped quickly." ”
There are a lot of people entering Chang'an, they need to register, inspect documents, and sometimes check their luggage, Lu Ting and Fuzhi waited for more than half an hour to enter through the second right gate of Mingde Gate, and then Lu Ting regretted not returning to Chang'an with Changsun Chong.
Mingde Gate is the largest city gate in the outer city of Chang'an, the city gate opens five door holes, the door holes are all 6.5 meters wide, 18.5 meters deep, the partition wall between the door holes is 2.9 meters thick, the middle door hole is the Son of Heaven to travel or greet important people will be opened, weekdays are forbidden to pass, the left two door holes are used to go out of the city, only the right two door holes are the passage into Chang'an City, but the two door holes are different, the right door hole is the identity and meritorious people can pass, including the post messenger.
Ordinary people, including merchants, craftsmen, and peddlers, could only pass through the second door hole on the right, so when Lu Ting was anxiously lining up in a long line, those with status and status could easily pass through the door hole on the right.
Although Datang is open and tolerant, classes have always existed everywhere, and the moment he entered the doorway, Lu Ting secretly said to himself in his heart: The next time he passes through the Mingde Gate, he will never queue up at the second door on the right.