Chapter 108 The jujube red horse who borrowed wine to drown his sorrows

Tie Xinyuan left, and he left a letter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is said that the decisive battle between Qarakhanid and the Uighur king is about to begin, and he must rush back to Hami to prepare for the impending change of power.

He also specifically mentioned the place of Niu Xin Pavilion in the letter, hoping that Lao Cao could care more about the great Song Zhongchen there.

In the letter, he even said that the military ministers of the Great Song Dynasty should not be closed to themselves, so that they will be closed to their ears and eyes, and sooner or later they will be abandoned by the country and the people.

The tone is pertinent and full of heart.

There is no problem with the text, the only thing Lao Cao doesn't like is the high smell in the letter.

Fu Bi did not have the determination to be a marshal at the border for a long time, and Lao Cao only thought about it a little and understood the joint in the middle.

As long as you give Fu Bi a book, Fu Bi will definitely be very happy to throw those stallions to himself, if he sends someone to receive it, it is estimated that it will not be a problem.

Last night, Lao Cao read the excerpt of "On the Political Misconduct of Song Guoma" all night, and I don't know how many cold sweats broke out in the middle.

When the morning dawned, he sighed, those officials of the Khitan Kingdom could see the pros and cons clearly, could it be that the Yanyan princes of the Great Song Dynasty would turn a blind eye to these disadvantages?

The origin of this letter is strange and tortuous, and Lao Cao naturally will not give anything to the emperor because of this letter.

He decided not to do anything, and since he was already a relative that everyone knew, he might as well take advantage of this identity.

I didn't make any comments, just wrote down the whole thing on a case-by-case basis, and handed it to the queen with this letter.

also specially asked his sister who was in the palace not to read this letter privately, and only hoped that he could borrow his sister's hand to put the letter on the emperor's desk.

This is the best, no matter what turmoil there is, it has nothing to do with yourself, and if you find something strange, ask the emperor to judge this is a point that you must do as a courtier.

Tanma Lanqi patrolled around Taiyuan City, looking for Tie Xinyuan and his party, he still couldn't understand how Tie Xinyuan easily came to Taiyuan City with five or six hundred people.

The border areas are different from the inland state capitals, and the transportation needs to pass through the state (pass), and how five or six hundred people with weapons, especially those carrying spears and crossbows, pass through the state and the government in the border areas.

He is a noble general, and he has always been high, as long as he is ordered, someone will carry it out, and he doesn't need to worry about it.

Now that he saw that the king of the Western Regions still needed to do things himself, he was a little touched and ready to do something in a real way.

In particular, the barracks under the rule of the Hedong Jiedu Envoy must be seen, and he can't interfere with anything else, otherwise a large group of people will be invited to impeach him.

Even if he didn't do anything over the years, his relative was still the most impeached.

The snow is sunny at the beginning, the weather is cold, there are bursts of geese in the sky, the geese are about to fly across the Yanmen Pass, Cao Xi feels that he should also go to the west with the spring breeze, if he can go to all the military villages before the Qingming Festival, it should be a thing that can be done.

Tie Xinyuan was carried by Meng Yuan straight on his back and slid down the city wall, Lao Meng didn't like to use ropes at all, he felt that with ropes, the dignified King of Qingxiang Kingdom and the general looked like thieves.

The city wall is naturally extremely steep, but the city wall is still a slope in general, although it is very steep, it still provides Meng Yuanzhi with a place to settle down.

Three or five ups and downs, the two of them jumped off the top of the city wall, and after being thrown across the moat by Meng Yuanzhi, Tie Xinyuan became covered in mud, and he felt that the old Meng guy was purely deliberate.

There were twelve of the shepherd slaves left, led by Hu Laosan, for this, Hu Laosan was very grateful, he didn't dare to imagine how those former companions would treat him once he didn't have Tie Xinyuan to support him.

Therefore, even on a cold night, with seven or eight brothers accompanying the Qingxiang Valley warrior to wait for that nobleman, he was willing.

In fact, what made him happiest the most was that since the master sold those shepherd slaves, no one regarded him as a shepherd slave anymore, whether it was the Qingxiang Valley warrior or the two strange dolls, at least when he was eating, he could eat a bite of food in the pot with everyone.

This is the performance of his own people, and Hu Laosan is very grateful for it.

In the moonlight, two figures could be seen walking over, Hu Laosan moved quickly, and greeted him with a pre-prepared fur coat.

Tie Xinyuan took the fur and put it on, looked at Hu Laosan and said, "Can the injured Lao Zhang ride a horse now?" ”

Hu Laosan hurriedly said: "In the past two days, I have found a famous doctor in Taiyuan for General Zhang, and they said that General Zhang suffered skin injuries, and if he doesn't care, he will be able to act in ten days." ”

"How's my dragon foal? Started eating these days? ”

Hu Laosan said with a smile: "Long Ju is trying to stand up today, although he can't stand for a long time, but he is slowly healing.

The only thing he didn't know was that his broken head would be completely restored. ”

Tie Xinyuan patted Hu Laosan on the shoulder and said, "It will definitely get better." ”

In the dark night, all the people stepped on the war horses, Hu Laosan led the way, and the group galloped south overnight.

The injured Zhang Tong and the injured Ma Wang, who had been gone for a whole day with Ga Ga and Yu Chiwen, were now waiting for Tie Xinyuan and Meng Yuanzhi on the official road sixty miles away.

It is dangerous to travel at night, especially if you want to ride wildly.

Among all of them, Tie Xinyuan's riding skills were the worst, so he was tightly surrounded by everyone in the middle, and Hu Laosan, who was the most skilled in riding, held the reins of the war horse.

Tiexinyuan's scheduled itinerary is to stay.

There are still 500 miles of road from Taiyuan to Tunliu, and the middle has to cross the entire Lu'an Mansion, and also cross a section of Taihang Mountain, and the road is very difficult to walk.

When the sky was slightly bright, the group had already arrived at Qingyuan Town, a small town under the Mianshan Mountain.

Ga Ga and Yu Chiwen had already prepared a carriage and waited on the side of the road, after Tie Xinyuan and his party arrived, Ga Ga and Yu Chiwen helped Tie Xinyuan, whose body was about to crack, into a carriage, and the rest of the tired knights also got into the carriage, as for Hu Laosan, they would rather ride a horse than take a car.

Tie Xinyuan didn't understand why they put themselves and the king of horses in a carriage, as soon as they got on the carriage, the strong smell of the horses drilled into their nostrils, and they endured it for a long time before they slowly got used to it.

wanted to change the carriage, seeing Meng Yuanzhi looking at him enviously, and Gaga, who seemed to be very reluctant to let Meng Yuanzhi get close to the carriage.

Looking at the jujube red horse that was looking at him with his eyes open, Tie Xinyuan immediately got into the largest carriage again and found a suitable place to lie down.

The belly of the jujube red horse rose and fell slightly, causing Tie Xinyuan's head to also rise and fall.

Zao Hongma didn't like someone to oppress his belly, but unfortunately he was weak now, so he had to let Tie Xinyuan pilllow his head on his belly.

Zao Hongma's belly was still covered with a thick blanket, and Tie Xinyuan, who was extremely tired, planned to communicate with Zao Hongma, so as not to waste Hu Laosan and their kindness.

Who knew that when his body warmed up, he slept unconscious.

When I woke up again, it was dark again, not dark, but overcast, and it seemed that it was going to snow again.

Tie Xinyuan lifted the curtain and looked outside, and found that the outside world was very strange, and his group was walking on a mountain road, and there were only some messy bushes on both sides of the mountain road.

Taiyuan Province is mountainous, this is also an unknown hill, most of the mountains here stand there like steamed buns, there is nothing to see.

Therefore, Tie Xinyuan lay on the lap of the jujube red horse and looked at this legendary horse king.

The jujube red horse was indeed beaten badly by the snow-blue horse king.

Until now, its head was tightly clamped by Hu Laosan and them with a hoop, and inside the hoop was a very thick layer of cotton cloth, and there were some dried blood stains on it.

One ear was also tightly wrapped, and Tie Xinyuan was on the left side of the jujube red horse, and he leaned out his hand, only to remember that the eye on the left side of the jujube red horse had been blinded.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand and come back, Jujube Red Horse turned his head and looked at Tie Xinyuan vigilantly with a huge eye.

Tie Xinyuan, who was accustomed to reading people's faces, immediately stuffed a washed and clean carrot into the mouth of the jujube red horse, and saw that it began to eat carrots, so he was relieved, and he also took a carrot and chewed it.

It may be that the carrot has a very good appetite for the jujube red horse, and after eating three carrots in a row, it leaned its head back on the hay weakly.

Tie Xinyuan doesn't expect this horse king to recover completely, he only hopes that he can survive as a stallion in the future.

It's a pity that such a strong gene is not passed down.

Horses are not meant to sleep lying down, especially wild horses, once lying down it represents death.

If the red horse lies down for a long time, the internal organs in the body will be displaced, and its four legs will gradually atrophy.

Therefore, when he camped and ate at noon, Hu Laosan took his ten subordinates and carried the jujube red horse out of the carriage with a thick blanket, and used the blanket to wrap the jujube red horse's belly and try to make it stand up.

The red horse worked very hard, neighing in his throat constantly, trying to support his body with his four legs.

Although it was constantly shaking, it barely stood still.

Meng Yuanzhi looked at the jujube red horse with envy, and then looked at Zhang Tong, who was lame and pushing beside him, and scolded angrily: "It's not as good as even a horse!" ”

Zhang Tong looked at Meng Yuan aggrievedly and said: "General, the wound on the small leg was caused by your order, and seven or eight crossbow arrows pierced the villain's two legs like a hedgehog, and now it is rare to be able to recover like this." ”

Meng Yuan replied directly from Tie Xinyuan's appearance: "Lao Tzu doesn't care, anyway, you have to get better quickly, we need a lot of people to work in Tokyo, you must not hold back." ”

Tie Xinyuan was feeding naan to the mouth of the jujube red horse, the naan was baked very soft, and after a while, the jujube red horse ate a big naan.

Seeing this scene, Tie Xinyuan sighed, took out the wine jug from his arms, and poured a little in his hand, wanting to see the jujube red horse make a fool of himself.

Hell, Mustang drank too?

Looking at the big tongue of the jujube red horse that swept away the wine in the palm of his hand at once, it didn't seem to be uncomfortable at all.

The wine is gone, and he keeps sticking out his tongue **** Tie Xinyuan's palm.

The down-and-out hero should be comforted, so Tie Xinyuan poured a little wine in the palm of his hand again for the jujube red horse to quit drinking and dispel his sorrows. (To be continued.) )