Chapter 1 My Mother Sells Soup Cakes

Tie Xinyuan's nature is a person who is at ease with what happens.

That's because he's a pure lone star, and wherever he goes, it's home.

After coming to the Great Song Dynasty, the meaning of home has made a big difference to him, when he is no longer a single, there are many more silk threads that entangle his soul behind him.

The most direct question is, what should I do if I run away?

I ran away, what should Zhao Wan do?

What if I run away and the fox that can't hunt is starved to death?

It is these simple and direct three invisible silk threads that bind Tie Xinyuan and cannot move.

Tie Xinyuan likes this kind of worrying day.

In this world, there are always people thinking about themselves every night, which is the greatest happiness in his life.

He often doesn't understand those who shout "A man has to come and go naked without worrying".

Generally speaking, this kind of person basically does not get a good death, and he can't do anything big and vigorous.

Whether it is Jing Ke who drew his sword and stabbed Qin, or Yu Rang who swallowed carbon and disfigured, or Cheng Ying who used his own son to die instead of his benefactor's son in "The Orphan of Zhao", and no matter how brilliant the history books evaluate them, Tie Xinyuan still thinks that these three people are not good people.

How ruthless is a person to do those incredible things.

At least, Tie Xinyuan believes that if he has a son, there will never be anything that will happen to let his son die in exchange for someone else's son.

Even if he knew that someone else's son would become a glorious figure through the ages, and his own son was a fool, he couldn't do this.

Ever since he knew that his mother had set foot on the Gobi, Tie Xinyuan would stand on the wall of Qingxiang Valley every day and look in the direction of his mother's arrival, sometimes for a whole day.

If it weren't for the fact that Hami was now full of chaotic troops, routs, and people looking for people to kill everywhere, he would have rushed to the depths of the Gobi to pick up his mother.

"Ashina Drepung died in battle, and his tribe came to Qingxiang Valley to ask for acceptance." Wei Chi Zhuozhuo looked at Tie Xinyuan's face very carefully and said.

Tie Xinyuan retracted his gaze and looked down at the Qingtiao Stone under his feet: "How did his clan know about Qingxiang Valley?" ”

"Before going on the expedition, Ashina Zhebang found out the location of our Qingxiang Valley, and didn't tell anyone else, but just told his wife that if he died in battle, he would bring the women and children of the clan to Qingxiang Valley."

"In other words, if we don't accept these women and children, Ashina Drepung, a dead man, will spread the news of our Qingxiang Valley all over the Gobi, right?"

Yu Chizhuo lowered his head and said: "It should be like this, this is what Ashina Zhebang's wife said in and out of her words." ”

Tie Xinyuan took a long breath and said, "The men of the Ashina family should be dead, right?"

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so angry with me. ”

"Those women and children are actually quite pitiful......"

Halfway through Yu Chi's scorching words, he closed his mouth in Tie Xinyuan's cold gaze.

"In that case, you can arrange it, but you must remember that those women who have no men should be rationed to the men in the valley as soon as possible, including Ashina Drepung's wife."

After Tie Xinyuan finished speaking, he saw that Wei Chi Zhuozhuo was a little hesitant, so he took a step closer and said: "This is the Western Regions, not the Great Song Dynasty, and it is not what your Khotanese royal family requires of you.

Our most urgent requirement now is to assimilate the aliens here and selectively increase our strength.

Otherwise, even if you are added to the Khotanese royal family, there are only a little more than 10,000 of us here who identify with the word "China".

This point of people in the Western Regions will not play a role at all, and a bigger wind and waves will make us shipwrecked.

Ashina Drepung is not as strong as you think, this person has the same idea as Asalan.

They are all using the crisis to achieve the goal of binding people under their own command, Asalan has failed, and Ashina Drepung has also failed.

We're just a way out left by Ashina Drepung after his own defeat, and I bet this guy never thought he'd die.

If Ashina Drepung hadn't died now, what would have been the situation, he would have blackmailed us without hesitation!

As for Ashina Drepung's wife, you didn't ask her how many women Ashina Drepung was?

You shouldn't even be twenty years old this year, right?

It is a tradition that the patriarch of the Western Regions enjoys the best! ”

Yu Chi Zhuozhuo raised his head and looked at Tie Xinyuan and said, "I know that it is very inappropriate to help the clansmen of Ashina Drepung intercede, I have no other meaning, I just hope that you, the patriarch, can be different from other patriarchs."

In addition to victory, you can be a little more merciful and consider the feelings of these people.

I found out that you are now deducting everyone like a mooncake, and you want to deduct everyone into one look, and I don't like it. ”

Tie Xinyuan smiled: "That's because you haven't seen my mother yet."

When you meet my mother, you'll know why I have a habit of making people look like me.

My family is from selling soup cakes, and if one bowl of soup cakes is different from another bowl of soup cakes, it will smash the signboard if it is sold. ”

"People are not soup cakes!" Wei Chi Zhuozhuo was a little angry.

Tie Xinyuan smiled: "The same, the same, if you get along with my mother for a long time, you will also become a bowl of soup cakes."

Don't think that your Yuchi family has had calligraphy and painting for generations, and everyone in music and rhythm thinks that only the opposite sex can give birth to good works.

My father is an iron striker, my mother is a soup cake seller, I am their son, there is no reason not to inherit their craftsmanship, the way to do things in general is to first beat them, and then make them look like ......"

Wei Chi Zhuozhuo cried and left, Tie Xinyuan frowned and watched her run away, shook his head and ordered Tie Wu to go to Hami again to see if the defeated soldiers had run far or died.

Since entering the Gobi, Ah Da's expression has relaxed a lot, and the old lieutenant Chi has been by his side.

The two of them had a very warm conversation, especially when talking about the changes in the painting skills of the big and small lieutenants, the old lieutenant Chi was surprised to find that this man with two heads actually knew everything about the various painting schools after five generations.

"The mural of the "Western Pure Land Change" painted by the noble ancestor Yi Shenggong, with Amitabha Buddha as the center, the cloth is lively, noisy music and dance, hundreds of people are decorated with flowers, trees, birds and birds around the Qibao Lotus Pond, intertwined with solemn and clean, flowers, thousands of weather, there is no turbidity troubles in the Western Elysium scene, so that people who do not understand Buddhism can also understand that this is a picture that reflects life.

This is actually the true meaning of the Buddha's entry into the world, at this time, the monk has already incarnated himself as the Buddha to educate the Quartet.

It's ridiculous that the nobles of Chang'an at that time only knew that Monk Yi painted ten thousand gold, but he didn't know the true meaning of the painting.

It's no wonder that Monk Yi later painted a painting and wanted to burn a painting, and no one in the world understood, so he had to burn it to the ghosts and gods. ”

The old lieutenant smiled bitterly: "The ancestor was famous in Chang'an in the Sui period, but the official to the county was useless to the Khotanese country, if the ancestor was willing at that time, he could ask Emperor Wen of Sui to change the fief, if we could be a little closer to the mother country, we would not be to the point of annihilation of the country now." ”

Ah Da looked at Yu Chi Lei and smiled: "It's more troublesome to get closer, at least I can guarantee one thing, the bones of your Yu Chi clan will definitely not be as hard as they are now."

The main reason that can determine how long a group can reproduce is not the region, but whether the bones are hard enough.

If the bones of your people have always been very hard, even now they can also crisscross the Gobi, Shengtiangong is a hard bone, but unfortunately, before him, your Yuchi family was ...... Hey, hey, hey.

Brother Yuan treated your Wei Chi clan differently, and when he was in Tokyo, he mentioned the Holy Heavenly Father more than once.

Listening to what you said, when Brother Yuan arrived in the Western Regions, the first force he contacted was not how strong you were, but out of respect for the Ascension Lord, what he would do.

When I talked to Brother Yuan about the Holy Heavenly Father, he sighed every time, and he only wished that he could not be born some years earlier, so that he could follow the Holy Heavenly Father in the Western Regions. ”

Yu Chi Lei said again and again, judging from the fact that Tie Xinyuan asked Meng Yuan to rush thousands of miles to help the Khotanese people, what Ah Da said was true.

Thinking of Tie Xinyuan, his heart moved, and he whispered: "The old man heard that Yuan Gongzi is not married, and the little girl in my clan ......."

"No!" Ah Da categorically stopped, and also lowered his voice and said: "Don't think about saying the words of your parents' order in front of your mother."

The Tie family has a strict family education, and her mother is a person who can't tolerate sand in her eyes, and she would rather commit suicide by throwing herself into the water than reluctant in order to prevent people from arranging her marriage.

In the end, he was rescued by his father-in-law, although his identities were very different, and his mother pretended to be a peasant woman, and then the two became married.

Kaifeng Dashui, the father-in-law was buried under the water in order to save his mother and Brother Yuan, and his mother kept the festival for him for 16 years.

Since Brother Yuan is engaged to Zhao Wan, the princess of the Great Song Dynasty, there is absolutely no possibility of change, and the Tie family has no possibility of change in this marriage. ”

Yu Chilei said with a smile: "People who lose their lives don't dare to climb high, even if they are concubines." ”

Ah Da smiled bitterly: "Do you know the story of Li Qiao, who has been making a lot of noise in the past few days? ”

Yu Chi Lei waved his sleeves and said: "How can barbarian people talk about etiquette!" ”

Ah Da pointed to Li Qiao, who was guarding Wang Rouhua's carriage, and said with a smile: "Even if Zhuoma is not in every way, it is a foregone conclusion that he will become Li Qiao's wife!" ”

Why is that? Didn't you say that there was still a worry about blood chaos? ”

"Now that it's gone, Zhuoma gave birth to a pair of twin daughters to Li Qiao, and Mama Zhang, who was next to her mother, concluded that these two children were of Han blood......"

Yu Chilei was taken aback and said, "How do you decide?" ”

Ah Da touched his nose and shook his head: "I don't know, my mother didn't say it, but Mama Zhang was born in the Great Song Palace and is a high-level upbringing, so her words should be very reasonable." (To be continued.) )