Chapter 310: Meeting the Generals

"Uncle Musayab, Uncle Kahtaba, Uncle Malik!" , Yanggil Zhanli followed Timur Zhanli and stepped forward and said.

"Haha, Jangel. I heard that your father was injured, and you took care of him for a long time! Malik Abudu, who looked like an iron tower, said with a smile.

"That's a good boy."

"Well, Timur, you have a good son!" , Musayab and Kakhtaba also spoke up.

At this time, two more people came over. When Yang Jier saw it, he cried out loudly, "Uncle Flat! Uncle Jarah! ”。 This is a relatively outstanding secret under Prince Rajad. The ancestors of the two of them were all famous viziers in the early Abbasid Empire.

The taxes and governors of the entire empire must also be arranged by them.

But then, they were rejected by the Caliphs. The entire family has also experienced a catastrophe. But in the end, the family is big, and there are many nephews in the next life. Even though he was killed by the Khalafa at the beginning, there are still many juniors who have escaped.

After a hundred years, the younger generations slowly served the local forces with the collection of books they took from their families when they fled. Today, it has developed quite a scale. However, compared with the former status, it is still a thousand miles away.

When he was on the road before, Yang Jier had seen these two people. It's just that because he was unwell, he couldn't watch the ceremony under the altar. I didn't want to come to see the governor at this time.

Xu is sick is not healed, and the faces of the two are still with an abnormal flush. When they walked, they were all frivolous. Hearing Yang Jier's honorific title, they all showed a warm smile.

After greeting each other for a long time, the attendant inside finally called out their names.

"Guys, I'm one step ahead!" Timur said goodbye to Frath and Jarah, and entered with Musayab, Kakhtaba, and Malik.

And Yang Jier was still young, so naturally he was not named. I can only wait outside the tent, waiting for news.

At this time, a young man who looked at him was about the same age as him and took the initiative to step forward and said, "Hey! You're also waiting for the Governor to summon you? ”。

When Yang Jier saw that his tribesmen were dressed up and jumped out of the way, he didn't want to pay attention to it. Just don't look away, and wait for the news in the tent.

Who knows, this young man seems to be very thick-skinned. Still grinning, he leaned over and said, "I'm waiting for the governor to summon me!" Hey, hey, hey... Leaving the tribe is the first time I've ever seen an official bigger than the head of the tax! In the past, when he saw his father Khan facing the head of the tax collector, he bowed his knees and was very respectful.

I thought that in the entire grassland, the head man was the biggest official. It wasn't until he followed the cathars out of the grassland that he knew that the head of the tax collector was a small petty official. Even strictly speaking, he is not an official.

So when he knew that he would meet a great official like a god, he was both nervous and happy.

When Yang Jier heard this, his heart suddenly felt a little surprised. He said angrily: "Hmph! The rules of the Governor are numerous. If you are rude, you can't say that you will lose your head. ”。

"Huh?! Will you lose your head? Wu Da A Hei Ma believed it to be true, and immediately said in shock.

Seeing that he was frightened, Yang Jier felt a lot more comfortable in his heart. He grinned and said, "It's natural!" How could the identity of the governor come casually?! ”。

"Huh?! This--I ----", Udaa looked frightened, and did not know how to speak for a while.

Yang Jier looked at it and immediately had a plan. He pretended to be very righteous and comforted: "Don't be afraid. As long as you pay attention to one or two things in the important etiquette, it will not be a big problem. ”。

"Really?" , Udaa Black Ma was a little overjoyed. The whole mind, like a roller coaster, experienced the feeling of flying from high to bottom.

"Hmmm! Don't be afraid. For the sake of our temperament, I'll remind you. When he said this, Yang Jier despised himself in his heart.

Then he 'revealed' all the important etiquette he knew to Udaa Heima. Also let it be kept secret, and don't listen to others.

Udaa Heima, who was very moved, felt that he had met a righteous brother again. hugged Yang Jier and said movingly: "You brother, I'm Wudaa Heima." ”。

Hearing this, Yang Jier's heart froze. In my heart, I unconsciously felt a little guilty. But before he could tell Udaa the truth, an attendant came out of the tent.

"Who is Yang Jier Li?".

"I am! I am! When he heard his name, Yang Jier was still a little stunned. But his reaction was quick! After only half a breath, he stepped forward and spoke.

"Come with me! The Governor wants to see you! The attendant looked at Yang Jier a few times, and then said loudly.

Yangir followed him into the camp of the governor of Khorasan.

"Hey! Jangil annihilation! I'll wait for you to come out. When he was a little cautious, Udaa Hehema shouted loudly.

This made his face darken, and he secretly blamed his rude demeanor.

When he entered in this way, his father and uncles were there. And the Great Diwan of the Military Department, Li Qiqi, the Household Department, and the Great Diwan of the Criminal Department, also sat at the bottom. Among them, Li Weiwei is the closest to the governor, which shows the favor of the governor.

"Yang Jier Zhenli, meet the Governor!" He performed a one-knee prostration, which is common for cathars. Although there is some reverie, in terms of action, it has been very well handled.

"Haha! Good! Li Chengji, the governor of Khorasan, sat on the top and said a good word with a smile. Yang Jier looked at it secretly, and saw the governor of Khorasan, who was far younger than he had watched from the audience before.

And when he laughed, he exuded an unattainable extravagance.

"Maybe that's what makes the Governor so different from ordinary people!" , he said secretly in his heart. Then he used the corner of his eye to look at the furnishings inside.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the governor's tent was not as extravagant as it might have been. For there are few things in it, such as gold and silver, and agate, and precious stones.

But it's not shabby! Brightly colored mahogany tables in front of the governor, glass lamps lined with fish playing in the water, and geometrically patterned Persian carpets on the floor were not just things that could be bought.

There are also upholstery on the seats, made of the hair of snow foxes north of the Kipchak steppe. Keep warm in winter and cool in summer.

Even the teacups placed in front of everyone's table are all porcelain shipped from ancient countries in the East. It is engraved with exquisite patterns, which are pleasing to the eye.

Fortunately, Yang Jier still has some knowledge, otherwise he would not have recognized the value of these objects.