Mo Si Khan really loves Princess Yunxi.

He refused to marry a daughter in the Shendu Sifang Post House, and did not accept Da Zhou's kindness to hand over the Xin'an county seat, which is closest to the Shendu, to him for arrangement.

Xin'an County Gong, there is the fiefdom of the power policy, not the territory of the Turks, rather than being tied up and difficult to manage, it is better to build a mobile city by yourself, it is better to do whatever you want, anyway, the Turks are living in pursuit of water and grass, there are tents, there is a home.

Therefore, in the southern suburbs of Shendu, in the middle of the ten days, an endless tent was set up, dotted everywhere, gold and jade things were placed in large lumps, and all kinds of precious furs were arranged in the bright place, although the style was rough, but it also had a unique charm.

Speaking of Xin'an County, Mo Si had some strange feelings in his heart, on the occasion of the marriage, the Empress Wu gave him a promotion, and also took the county seat closest to Shendu as a title, although it was the female emperor's love and favor for her grandson, but he always felt that it was not very pleasant, after all, the title of the champion marquis was extraordinary, not only symbolizing his status as a relative of the emperor, but also representing his military merits and special status in the army, from the perspective of the Turkic Khan, he was welcome, and the female emperor hid his grandson who stirred up the disaster best, But from the perspective of her daughter Yunxi, she can't help but be a little worried.

"The people of the Central Plains are cunning, and the emperor of the Central Plains is even more complicated" Mo Si patrolled the camp of the Turkic mission with his hands behind his back, muttering in his mouth, looking quite uneasy.

"Father Khan is not in a hurry, Quan Ce is also from the Central Plains, and he still has great skills, the child still has a little conscience, and he should be able to shelter Yunxi, besides, our Yunxi did not grow up as a vegetarian" Mo Si was followed by his son, nephew and a group of important ministers, the ruling class of the Turkic royal court, almost poured into the nest, and Mo Si's eldest son Yang I was beside him, and he opened his mouth to relieve Mo Si.

The last time he came to Shendu, he walked around the hook bar with Quan Ce, formed some affections, and recognized Quan Ce, and his writing talent was not worth mentioning in his eyes, mainly because of the ability to fight, and many women sought after him, these two things he was very convinced.

"Uncle doesn't need to worry, but there is a man in the Turks, Sister Yunxi will not be wronged at all" There is another young man next to Mo Si, who is about fourteen or fifteen years old, a few years younger than Yang Wuzhi, is Mo Si's brother, the son of the former Later Turkic Great Khan Gu Lulu, named Mo Jianlian, when Gu Lu died, he was only ten years old, not as good as his uncle in the prime of life, and honestly gave up the Khan position and saved his life.

Over the past few years, Mo Jianlian has grown older, and a force has gathered around him, gradually revealing his head, his posture is very clear, and he is dedicated to maintaining Mo Si's sweat position, and his attitude is also deferential, but he is unceremonious to Mo Si's heirs, and he is strongly suppressed when he seizes the opportunity, Yang Izhi, who is much older than him, has also been planted in his hands many times, only Mo Si's only daughter Yun Xi has his true respect, and in front of her, he will show some obedient and beautiful things that match his age.

What is intriguing is that Mo Si did not interfere in the open and secret battles between the younger wolf cubs, as if he acquiesced.

"Khan, the Great Minister of Tubo Qinling and the envoys of the six departments of Nanzhao and the ten countries of Anxi came together to congratulate Her Royal Highness the princess" Ashina Yuan Town came to the town of Ashina Yuan and reported to the Mosi Khan, this camp seems to be scattered, but in fact it is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and the access control is no less than the military camp.

"Hmph, it's not all stupid after all" Mo Si Khan's brows stretched, the overseas vassals of the Great Zhou Dynasty such as Silla, Wa Kingdom, Jin Ya and other departments, Tiele Nine Surnames, Tuyuhun, Western Turks, Qiang people, and the small countries in the Western Regions west of the Green Ridge, all flocked to Princess Yiyang's Mansion to congratulate the public power of Xin'an County of the Celestial Dynasty, and it is reported that the grand congratulatory gifts sent collapsed the bridges on the Luoshui River.

The Turk Shi Department and the Zhi Zhi Department, who have the same ancestor and origin, are very like jackals, pretending to be smart, and sending people to both ends.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty has been at its peak, and there are strong generals and sharp weapons, last year to attack the Khitan without a word, it is time for us and other weak and small vassals to be vigilant, work together, in order to check and balance the preservation, bias their rat eyes, only for small profits, compete to wagging their tails to please the Great Zhou, let their own fate in the hands of others, stupid" After Mo Si finished speaking, Yang I Zhi and Mo Jian Lian were both confused, behind the two of them, there was a heavy minister, the name of the valley, timely to speak, for them to explain.

The two of them looked abrupt, silently squinted and glanced at Tun Desire Valley, and strode forward, Tun Desire Valley is the only remaining bone and Lu old minister, and it is also the biggest reliance of Mo Jianlian, holding the power of the department, acting slippery and not slippery, covering all aspects, he is an old fox, it is difficult to get his handle.

"Khan"

"The Great Phase"

Mo Si and Lun Qinling met, there was no Central Plains people to salute, and the bear hugged one, looked at each other and laughed.

"Khan, the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty is still favored by Quan Langjun, the fireworks general set off firecrackers in front of the mansion, the momentum is so big, almost moving, Princess Yunxi marries Quan Langjun, she must be able to enjoy happiness" On Qinlingpi is not smiling, there is a sound outside the strings.

"Hehe, Cheng Daxiang's auspicious words, they are all the grace of His Majesty the Emperor of the Celestial Empire, the firecrackers of the fireworks general, speaking of which, the Later Turks are ashamed for the second time, and the Celestial Empire is long, and it is difficult to be restrained" Mo Si also smiled, and without a trace, he brought out the past in the Song Desert, Xue Chongyin bombed all the time, burying the scars of tens of thousands of elites of the Later Turks.

"The Khan is too modest, the Celestial Empire is above, who doesn't rely on the snort, lingering for a long time" said miserably in Qinling's mouth, and his smile gradually became sincere, and he walked with Mo Si arm.

"Hahaha, the prime minister said it very much" Mo sipped and laughed rudely, all of them are seven-trick and exquisite, and some words don't need to be broken.

These many vassal envoys are representatives of a country, and they will naturally not be stingy, and the continuous white tent masses will have a large number of salutes with various exotic customs, silently greeting the envoys one by one, and taking the envoys to meet Yunxi, who is about to get married, and seeing that she is wearing the grand dress and decoration of the Turks, she is gray-white, delicate and incomprehensible, although she is happy, and the people of Qinling and others also showed a playful smile, the Great Zhou has conquered in recent years, and there are many shadows of power, not to mention anything else, If this Princess Yunxi can make his family uneasy, it will also be a great thing.

The remnant sun on the horizon is like blood, the afterglow is golden, Quan Ce is dressed in a big red auspicious dress at the moment, and his body is covered with a thin yellow light, reflecting the heaven and the earth.

The sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, and the ground shook a little from far and near.

Thousands of Turkic knights, divided into two rows by a bunch, dressed in the white burqa admired by the Turks, waving white flags, galloped past both sides of the procession, shouting loudly and shouting endlessly.

The bride price procession entered the Turkic camp without hindrance, but the accompanying guards were turned away.

Dozens of high-headed horses galloped out and stood in front of the camp, and Mo Si and Lun Qinling were at the forefront, standing proudly, as if they were waiting for something.

Quan Ce smiled, turned around and looked, patted his horse to catch up, and the fourteen ministers behind him also shouted and whipped and jumped up.

"Son-in-law Quan Ce, meet my father-in-law" Quan Ce got off the horse and bowed to Mo Si.

Sipping silently on the horse, he looked at him with drooping eyelids, and remained silent for a long time.

Seeing this situation, they couldn't help but look calm, Quan Long and Tuoba Siyu raised their heads one after another, looking at the servants behind Mo Si, Quan Long saw the lords of the land of Anxi inside, grinned, showing a big smile, Tuoba Siyu stabbed his gaze at the Tuwang of the six departments of Nanzhao, and squinted.

"Ahem, Khan, this place is not a grassland after all, and you should follow the customs of the countryside, the Xin'an County Gong has arrived, and it is difficult to make a mistake, the Celestial Empire respects etiquette and culture, why don't you ask the Xin'an County Gong to write a poem?" The king of the earth of the wave dome was the first to be unable to stabilize in the past, and opened his mouth to play a round game.

"Exactly, we also open our eyes" The vassals next to him have opened their mouths to help, Quan Long built a city in Xisai, leaving a painful memory for the land of Anxi, Tuoba Siyu is the king of Qiang in the southwest, and if he is evil, Nanzhao will never have peace.

Mo Si twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling quite annoyed, drove the horse two steps forward, led Yang I Zhi and Mo Jianlian to Quan Ce, and said, "This is my son Yang Wuzhi, my nephew Mo Jianlian"

Quan Ce vaguely understood what he wanted to do, and he was faintly angry in his heart, he didn't get on the horse, and signaled left and right with a smile, "My brother Quan Long, my brother Quan Zhu"

"Very good, Turkic, descendants of the wolf god, strength is respected, if the three of you can defeat the three of us, you can take Yun Xi" Mo Si's voice suddenly louder, and he said loudly, "Don't get on the horse yet"

Quan Ce shook his head, his face gloomy, "I'm here to greet my relatives, not to rob my relatives, if the Khan intends to meet me in arms, I'm afraid it's not just three people."

Mo Si's face showed anger, and he pointed like a knife, and he was about to scold when he opened his mouth.

"Knock Knock"

The ground shook again, a little heavier than the Turkic cavalry formation, and everyone was shocked and looked at each other.

A group of soldiers and horses came suddenly, the number was only thousands, the people and horses were all wearing heavy armor, not seeing each other, the cold light of the Mo knife in the hand, it was the heavy cavalry in the ten thousand horses.

It was Yang Siqiao who led the army forward, he rolled the saddle and dismounted, walked to Quan Ce with broken steps, bowed down, and raised a sword high with both hands, "Grandpa, Your Majesty heard His Royal Highness Yiyang mention, Grandpa traveled and forgot to wear a sword, so he specially ordered the old slave to bring Zhan Lu and instructed you not to lose the prestige of the Great Zhou."

Quan Ce looked at the Zhanlu Sword held in Yang Siqiao's hand, and the faces of Mo Si and the others changed greatly.

"Xin'an County Prince, this is your mistake" On Qinling, who had been watching the excitement on the wall, had to stand up, "The Central Plains people pay attention to the etiquette law, and the Khan is the elder, and the Xin'an County Duke is still better"

"Hehe, the Han family etiquette, between relatives, only family affection, never sword soldiers" Quan Ce glanced at him coldly, "The prime minister has this fallacy, I don't think it's strange, after all, Songtsan Gampo and ruler with Zhudan, attacking uncle with nephew, there is a precedent, I think it is a good custom in Tibet?" ”

On Qinling's face suddenly turned red, he opened his mouth and retreated.

It was difficult to ride the tiger silently, put on a big battle, the shameful knife was difficult to enter the sheath, and it was stiff on the horse's back, refusing to give in at all.

Quan Ce raised his head, looked at the sky, stretched out his hand, and pressed it towards the Zhanlu sword that Yang Siqiao was holding.

As if there was some kind of induction, the heavy cavalry's war horse raised its front hooves, looked up to the sky and neighed, the cavalry raised the Mo knife in their hands, and the sonorous sound of the iron armor colliding was extremely harsh.

For a moment, the air condensed.

"Goo" Mo Jian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looking at the power of slowly pressing his fingers, he inexplicably felt a sense of fear.

"Lang Jun" called, which made Quan Ce's actions pause.

Many years later, no one will forget this scene, when the two armies were tense, Princess Yunxi put on a red makeup, carried a skirt, ran on the green space, ran in front of Quan Ce, jumped up, and threw herself into his arms.

The two hugged each other for a long time, and they didn't know what to say, Princess Yunxi turned around, pulled Quan Ce together, and kowtowed three heads to Mo Si on the horse.

Yun Xi got on a big red sedan chair inlaid with gold and jade, without a dowry or a slave.

Just a wise Turkic woman who married her beloved Han Jialang.

The dawn of the Tang Dynasty

Dawn of the Tang Dynasty original