Chapter 14 Building People's Hearts

The triangle is known as the most stable form, but it is not suitable for the relationship between men and women, and Tie Xinyuan is the bottom of the sideline, trying to support the two powerful female monsters has long been overwhelmed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was a process from general to slave.

The most valuable time for a man is before he gets married.

And no matter how beautiful and gentle a woman is, after getting married, she will also reveal the back of the peacock with the open screen.

After the last bit of privacy between men and women is broken through after marriage, only the devastation is left as far as the eye can see.

Maybe it's because it's too familiar, both men and women give the most authentic side to the people closest to them.

And the elegance and beauty, wisdom and humility are given to others.

The more wives marry, the more this loss will be, and if there is no such loss, then that woman or women are not wives.

On the way home, I hadn't seen Qingxiang City yet, and the first thing I saw was a blue water.

At the end of May, Shuibo reflected the white clouds in the sky, calm and waveless, and Tie Xinyuan couldn't help but smile and shake his head when he saw Shuibo.

Digging a huge pool of water in the desert Gobi region is an extremely excessive task.

Not to mention the fact that the pond was dug like a small lake.

The most excessive thing is not this pool, but the seven or eight huge painting boats floating on the pool.

The painting boat is the shape of a building ship, and the three-story building ship with a dragon and phoenix shining gold is Tie Xinyuan's family.

The five-clawed golden dragon on the bow of the boat was purely the product of Zhao Wan's unusual taste.

At the very least, it glittered in the bright sunshine of the Western Regions, showing the authority and prestige of the royal family to the fullest.

On both sides of it are six building ships, the same golden splendor, but there are no carved dragons and phoenixes.

Meng Yuanzhi disbanded the army, gathered his weapons and handed them over to the baggage battalion that had come to meet them, and then he couldn't wait to rush to the edge of the blister, ready to watch the rare royal dance.

Zhao Wan's fan dance Tie Xinyuan has seen it a long time ago, to be honest, it may not be bad from a distance, but it is full of loopholes when viewed up close.

On the left side of the Qilipo Cemetery, there was originally a very large depression, and the land was full of saline, and the saline-alkali of the white flowers floated all over the world as soon as the wind blew.

Perhaps it was Huang Yuanshou, the city lord of Qingxiang City, who felt that the salt and alkali had fallen into his own rice bowl, and then one morning, he launched the Qingxiang City and Country Elders' Association.

The main topic is how to solve the problem of salinity outside Qingxiang City.

The Song people and the Han people had rich experience in the treatment of salinity, and soon came to a very correct conclusion, that is, water washing.

Since the people of Hami no longer worry about having a full stomach, the Song people in Qingxiang City have become interested in changing their living environment.

They planted trees in all the fields where they could, planted grass wherever they could, and in order to give enough water to water the trees and flowers they planted, they even blew up a mountain with gunpowder and led another small river that was not too big to the outside of the city of Qingxiang.

Eventually, the river filled the Qilipo Pit, and then the saline water from the lake was diverted farther away by the aqueduct.

After two years of unbridled flow, there were finally large areas of reeds to grow near Qilipo.

The result was what it is today.

Huo Xian was supportive of this scene, and Tie Xinyuan proposed to use the royal family's money to do this, but Huo Xian refused.

Later, after Liu Chu's explanation, Tie Xinyuan understood that it was reasonable for the state minister to do this.

In a word, people can't be idle!

Huo Xian is changing his way to drive the people to work.

Tie Xinyuan was originally bent on letting all the people who followed him have meat to eat, but now, in the homes of the people of Qingxiang City, who will not have one or two meat dishes when they eat?

In the days of struggle for meat, people can burst out with great enthusiasm for labor, and no difficulties can stop their determination to eat meat and dress warmly.

After the goal is achieved, he does not know what to do, not only because he does not understand it, but also because the people do not understand it.

Huo Xian knew, so he made this big lake outside Qingxiang City regardless of the cost.

After just glancing at the building boat on the water, Tie Xinyuan refocused his gaze on the Qili slope.

If this undeserved water pool represents the wealth of Hami country, then this group of tombstones that stretches for seven miles represents the spiritual wealth of Hami country.

Every foreign war of the Hami Kingdom can bring infinite benefits to the Hami Kingdom, and behind the abundance, all the sacrifices are placed on this hillside.

This time, more than 6,000 new headstones are to be erected.

Cigarette smoke curls on the seven-mile slope, filling the entire hillside, and the dense tombstones are shrouded in incense, with an indescribable solemnity.

The seven boats lined up in the bubbles, and immediately there was a sound of glamour, and countless women in costumes came out and danced on the boats.

Zhao Wan stood at the front, holding two huge feather fans and swaying from side to side, looking beautiful.

Today is the day of triumph, Zhao Wan stood on the platform and jumped Huo Xian didn't say anything, if you change the time and place, Old Man Huo will definitely be like thunder.

There will be a slap of the beard and a sigh of praise as it is now.

Zao Hongma knew Tie Xinyuan's thoughts, stood on the edge of the water bubble and watched the female owner jump for a while, and then carried the male owner to the Qilipo Monument.

The soldiers who went home were fascinated by watching the beauties dancing, especially the ladies of the hot spring hall who did not wear much clothes on the painting boats on the left and right, which attracted bursts of wolf howls from time to time.

Zhao Wan's singing and dancing is more to comfort those soldiers who are fighting for the country, Tie Xinyuan doesn't need such comfort, all the people here are actually working hard for the prosperity of the royal family.

They deserved it.

If joy is not enough to cover grief, then use a solemn environment to guide grief, and finally use the dead heroic spirits to boost the morale of the living.

Aside from being the king, Tie Xinyuan felt that he was more like a messenger of death, since he came to the land of Hami, the number of people killed in these years is probably the number of people killed in the previous hundred years combined.

Qilipo, stretching for seven miles, now, is covered tightly by dense tombstones, here are buried 47,321 soldiers of Hami who died in battle.

The inside of the cemetery is very clean, the original loess has been covered with stone slabs, and the places without stone slabs are full of pines and cypresses.

Tie Xinyuan comes to this place every year, and every year he remembers the deceased soldiers, and by the way, he sends some newly dead heroic souls.

This time it was a bit too much......

Walking up the stone steps, the higher the tombstone represents the higher the status of the soldiers who died in battle, and the greater the military achievements.

In recent years, there has never been a fall of high-ranking generals in Hami Kingdom, and the highest position of the soldiers who died in battle is only a school captain.

Above the group of captain's tombstones, there is a lone tombstone, which is not flush with the ground like other tombs, but has a tall hemispherical mound.

The tombstone is also two large as other tombstones, and there are four big characters engraved on the tomb of Wang Fang, each of which is the size of a human head, and after being inlaid with cinnabar, it is particularly eye-catching.

Wang Fang is a small soldier......

His father was a minor official in Huyangcheng, barely knew a few words, and it only took half a year from enlistment to death.

However, after he died in battle, he was buried by the Hami people with a high standard, and no one in the Hami country of Nuoda said a word.

A man who drove a burning wagon full of gunpowder shells and galloped more than a dozen kilometers to save an entire street did have this qualification.

If he didn't drive away the gunpowder wagons that were on fire, once the remaining dozen or so wagons full of gunpowder exploded, the people on the street in Hami City didn't know how many people would be killed or injured.

From the standpoint of the army, this matter is not a big deal, and the gunpowder made in Hami is not a stable thing in the first place.

In the process of transportation, the explosion is not once or twice, if you add the gunpowder martyrdom case of the Great Song Dynasty, this number will be numb.

According to the transportation regulations, when Wang Fang found that the gunpowder was in danger of exploding, the first thing Wang Fang had to do was to issue a warning, and then quickly stay away, and then go to clean up the mess after the gunpowder exploded.

But this time, the carriage was walking in the middle of the city, although it was night......

Wang Fang died, shattered by gunpowder, and the two horses pulling the cart also died.

Afterwards, his team couldn't even find a single bone to bury him.

From the standpoint of the state, Wang Fang did a good job, and even because of his feat, the former Uighurs, who had always been indifferent to the army, and now the Hami people, expressed their admiration for the Hami army for the first time, because the streets were inhabited by all the original Uighurs.

The jujube red horse stopped, Tie Xinyuan jumped off the horse, picked up Tie Le, who stopped the horse's head, and got back on the horse.

This child is completely different from his brother Tie Xi, he has not talked much since he was a child, and when he saw Tie Xinyuan's father, he just hugged his father's neck fiercely, but he didn't even say a flattering word, not even the word father or father.

His favorite thing to do is to lie on his father's shoulder and look at the world behind him, compared to Tie Xi's young man, Tie Le seems very withdrawn.

"Talk to others more in the future."

"Hmm!"

"In the future, I can't look down on Mr., and I can't feel that everything that Mr. teaches is wrong."

"That's not possible, you said, what's right is right, and what's wrong is wrong."

Tie Xinyuan smiled bitterly, patted his son's back and said, "Daddy thinks this sentence is wrong, there is no absolute right or wrong." ”

Tie Le put his hands on his father's shoulders and looked at his father and said, "Mr. Liu said that if people don't have a position, they are making peace with the mud and can't make a big deal." ”

Tie Xinyuan was amused by his son's childish words, patted his little brain melon and pointed to Wang Fang's tombstone and said, "What do you think of this hero?" ”

Tie Le looked at Wang Fang's tombstone and said, "The queen mother said that tens of thousands of people are buried here, and this is actually the only one you value the most." ”

Tie Xinyuan nodded with a smile and said, "It's not that I don't value other heroic souls and deliberately exaggerate Wang Fang's merits.

It is entirely because of Wang Fang's heroism that he represents his father's achievements in governing Hami.

This is the first well-documented citizen of Hami who spontaneously sacrificed for strangers. “