Chapter 69: Qingjun's side
Looking at the back of Wei Chi Jingde, who was riding in the dust, the five jailers looked at each other.
"Captain Wu, who is this person? Even if he is a general, how can he slander His Majesty like this, and that Feng Lun is not a good person...... It is rumored that the old thing liked to drink human milk when he was alive, and there was ......" The short and fat jailer spat on the ground, his eyes wandering towards the Wu Chang, and he stopped talking.
The jailer Wu Chang changed his groveling in front of Wei Chi Jingde just now, and slapped the housewife of the Feng family, because he was wearing gloves, and the beating was warm and warm, he disliked it not enough, and vulgarly took off the gloves and slapped him again.
This slap was full of strength, and the housewife of the Feng family spit out a mouthful of blood, which was very embarrassing.
Wu Chang scolded vigorously: "Ma Le is a bitch, labor and management are angry in front of General Wei Chi, but you don't have the temper of this bird slut, and you dare to complain to the general?" ”
"It turned out to be General Wei Chi, who heard that Peng Guogong rebelled, and he went to hunt him down, and now he is back in Beijing to talk about the ......past," another tall and thin jailer nodded and said.
Seeing this, the short and fat jailer suddenly brightened his face, and said triumphantly: "I heard this through the grapevine, have you heard of the incense bowl?" The Qing people of Pingkangfang use a cherry mouth to hold the wine called a leather cup, and one bite is five dollars!
And that Feng Lun old man, shameless, used the small mouth of a young woman to catch the phlegm he spit out, and called it ...... Incense bowls, what a fucking luxury, being a slut! ”
When he said "being a slut", the short and fat jailer also showed a look of yearning and envy, what man doesn't yearn for such a luxury as "Jiuchi Meat Forest"?
The other four jailers also smashed their mouths and swallowed their saliva, and they could only sleep on those rough women whose butts were bigger than the grinding plate, whose faces were wider than a pig's waist, and who could be heard for ten miles and eight villages......
After hearing this, some of the seventy-three people who were prisoners in the Feng Mansion looked at each other angrily, and some were ashamed, although Feng Deyi's luxurious life was not as outrageous as the short and fat jailer said, it was not far from ten!
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Let's not mention how Wei Chi Jingde hurried his horse and whipped, and galloped all the way to the palace, wanting to ask His Majesty the Heavenly Khan for clarification.
And on this day, Li Yi, the general of the Tianjie Army and the king of Yanjun, who was far away in Jingzhou, Longxi, reorganized his soldiers and horses, and under the pretext of being pardoned by the Son of Heaven, he waved his troops to occupy Fenzhou, and was preparing to pull the flag and rebel.
Li Yi's real name is Luo Yi, and he was the general of Hu Benlang at the time of Sui and was stationed in Zhuo County. After the chaos at the end of the Sui Dynasty, he appointed himself as the governor of Youzhou, and in the first year of Wude, he surrendered to the Tang Dynasty, and was given the surname Li, and was named the Duke of Yan at the beginning, and then the Jin Dynasty was named the king of Yanjun, helping the Tang Dynasty defeat Liu Heimin, commanding the Tianjie Army, and guarding Jingzhou......
Jing River, the source of the old Longtan of Liupan Mountain in Gansu in later generations, is the first major tributary of the Wei River.
From the beginning of Liupan Mountain, the Jing River flows through hundreds of miles of land from Longxi to Guanzhong, forming a fertile Jinghe Plain.
And Jingzhou is the most brilliant pearl on the hundreds of miles of Jinghe Plain!
Jingzhou, a commercial hub flowing with honey and sugar, is the gateway from Chang'an to the Western Regions.
The caravans of Hu merchants from the Western Regions were loaded with spices and magnificent jewels needed by the Central Plains, and there were even Dawan's sweaty horses and Persian orchids......
The caravans of the Central Plains only needed to use horses to pull and make slightly fine porcelain, medium silk from Shu and Wuzhong, and they could exchange bags of gold and silver jewelry.
The trade surplus is a major economic fulcrum for the rise of the Tang Dynasty and even the dynasties, and breaking the Silk Road means cutting off an arm of the giant!
On the second floor of a tavern in Jingzhou City, Nalan Yan, a merchant from Chang'an, took a sip of mare's milk wine and complained, "What does King Yanjun think? It's been three days since the closure of the checkpoint, and the date of the agreement between X and Narido is approaching...... If you go one day late, it means losing at least a hundred yuan, and those hairy cubs, but all of them are ...... Bloodsucker! ”
Nalan Yi is a native of Dongyi, a middle-aged fat man with a brown sheepskin felt hat. His ancestors entered the Central Plains, and finally settled in Chang'an, and his ancestors borrowed the wind of Emperor Wu of the Northern Wei Dynasty and changed his clan name to Nalan, which is considered to be a Han person.
After hundreds of years of integration, Nalan Ao has long been with the Han people, but compared to the ale wine in the Central Plains, there is no doubt that the mare's milk wine makes him more intoxicated. Jingzhou is close to the Hetao, and there are many wine houses for sale, but it doesn't mean that he can revel in it for three days!
Compared with the enjoyment of taste buds, there is no doubt that the sparkling gold coins make him more obsessed.
Another merchant from Hedong who was sitting at the same seat was trying to persuade Nalan Ao, but unexpectedly, a group of Tianjie Army soldiers rushed up from the stairs, with cold blades against Nalan Ao's neck, and shouted: "By the order of the king of Yan County, because it has been found that there have been Turkic infestations in recent days, all the caravans have been confiscated and detained in the Jingzhou Mansion Prison. ”
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Cuihua Mountain, Sanqing Hall side hall.
After the winter solstice, after staying in Da'an Palace for three days, the Emperor Taishang couldn't stand the strange feeling of the palace, so he sat down and returned to Cuihua Mountain.
The most aggrieved thing in Da'an Palace is that those big and small princes and princesses don't have to do their homework every day, so their mother concubine changed the way to bring the baby to the emperor to brush up on the sense of existence......
This matter still originated from the third son of the emperor, Li Ke, because on Cuihua Mountain, Li Ke felt the family affection of the emperor's grandfather for him, so he ran to Da'an Palace when he had free time......
Those concubines think that they are not much worse than Concubine Yang, and there are not many children, Li Ke is just a little brave, but their children are also princes and grandchildren.
The palace is a place where you live and die, if it weren't for the eldest grandson queen pressing on it, it might be like a mess. And those princes and princesses who came out of the concubine, Li Shimin rarely sees them in ordinary times.
Half-grown children, dogs are disgusted, not to mention a lot of nursing children will cry wow, the emperor is a soft-hearted lord, especially for children, and he doesn't know how to refuse, so he simply hid in Cuihua Mountain again.
"Daojun, Sister Huaping is back, but she is anxious to ask to see you." Mingyan walked into the temple door and said softly.
Li Yuan sighed lazily, and after returning to Cuihua Mountain, he had a good rest for a few days, replenished his energy, beckoned, and said, "If you want to come in, come in, what else will be transmitted?" ”
Before he could finish for a while, he hurriedly came in and said, "Daojun, there is news from the concubine's family, the king of Yanjun in Jingzhou is reversed!" ”
"If it's the other way around, it's the other way around, and Wang Junkuo is not the other way around, but he wasn't beheaded the day before yesterday and abandoned in the West Market...... Poor Dao has confidence in the people, just the king of Yanjun, what waves can be turned over? Li Yuan said casually.
Zhenguan Dynasty is the most awesome era, Li Shimin has a population of more than 10 million, and he has done things that have never been done before, and no one has come after, almost all the enemies that can be seen have been subdued by him, and Tubo has to be called a minister, the king of Yanjun or something, he really hasn't heard of it.
"No, no." The painting screen's face was flushed, and he stomped his feet anxiously, the emperor was too casual, and the performance of such a major event as rebellion, if she hadn't stayed at home for a few days for the winter solstice festival, maybe the emperor would have been kept in the dark.
"Daojun, Luo Yi, the king of Yanjun, is under your banner and wants to carry out the ...... on the side of the Qingjun"
PS: Push a book "Tyrant Lu Bu of the Three Kingdoms" with water in the fish, and write about Lu Bu's prince and boss, and the writing is guaranteed. In addition, I will make up for it in the early morning, my sister got married today, and I am too busy with things, so I am catching the high-speed rail again...... Or in this chapter of the high-speed rail code.