Wang Peng didn't set any traps at all, but there was still a plan, a fierce battle during the day, so that the recruits who had just been on the battlefield were physically and mentally exhausted, at this time, if there was a horse thief sneak attack the caravan, the caravan would most likely suffer heavy losses, it was better to put out an empty city plan to scare the surrounding horse thieves.

In fact, the horse thieves who had already broken their courage did not dare to launch a sneak attack on the caravan at all, especially when they saw the caravan that was heavily defended during the day, and when the defense became loose at night, they would have already bowed their bows and snakes, and if they really fell into any trap, they would also have no combat effectiveness.

When Wang Peng heard that the horse thieves who were about to sneak attack had retreated, a nervous heart finally let go, and said to the secret sentry of surveillance: "Continue to monitor closely, these horse thieves will not die like this, they will definitely follow us, if necessary, you can kill a few horse thieves and spies, and beat them!" ”

"The big boss is really clever, and he has tens of millions of soldiers hidden in his heart", Liu Bojin arched his hand and admired: "It's good to scare the horse thief away, if you really fight again, I don't know how many people will die!" ”

Wang Peng doesn't think so, if it weren't for the fact that he doesn't have the strength to fight again, he really doesn't want to leave with a cloud just like that. A cloud is always a big scourge, whether he is a horse thief or not, this road must be kept unblocked in the future, in order to send a steady stream of people from Datang to the Wuluo Protectorate, a cloud is a tumor on this grassland, it must be cleared!

Wang Peng looked up at the south and was a little distracted, and muttered: "I don't know if Zhen Lang went to sea to go to the Wa Kingdom at this time, but I hope that by the time he comes back, the Wuluo Protectorate has settled down ......."

In the capital, thousands of miles away from the caravan, there were also a few people who talked about Zhen Qian, and these people invariably remembered Zhen Qian, completely because of a letter of state.

There is an old man who is not angry and arrogant in the main building of Xingqing Palace in the capital, this person is the supreme emperor Li Longji of the entire Tang Dynasty, late at night, Li Longji is wearing a fur coat and sitting cross-legged in front of the imperial case, his fingers rhythmically tap on the table made of golden silk nanmu, and the metal-like percussion sound echoes in the hall, crisp and empty.

"Your Majesty! It's already the second watch, and the concubine asks Your Majesty to sleep peacefully! ”

On Li Longji's side stood a beardless eunuch, with a kind face like a kind old man next door, with dust in his arms, his hands in his sleeves, and some secret spy documents that had just been sent to the palace.

"I can't sleep!" Li Longji stretched his waist, and the majesty on his face disappeared when he first saw the old eunuch beside him, "Big companion! Tell me what this Zhen Qian wanted to do when he sent the Tang envoy to Yangzhou? Do you really want to be a hermit, or do you want to make a name for yourself? There is also the letter of state just sent by the envoy to the Tang Dynasty, and he actually wanted Zhen Qian to serve as the deputy envoy to the Tang Dynasty to send the envoy to the Wei Kingdom, and did not hesitate to promise me to send a prince of the Wei Kingdom to the Tang Dynasty to study, this is making a deal with me, how can it be reasonable! What if I don't promise them! ”

The big companion in Li Longji's mouth is Gao Lishi, and only Gao Lishi knows what Li Longji's every move means, quietly took his eyes off Li Longji's face, and intentionally or unintentionally put his eyes on the imperial case in front of Li Longji and said: "During this time, the old slave sent people to carefully investigate Zhen Qian and the Zhen family, and found that there were many surprises in this son, but I didn't expect that in addition to the "Ai Lian Said", there were several other good poems circulating, please take a look!" As he spoke, he walked a few steps briskly and handed a few pieces of paper to Li Longji's hand, and then stood back in place without saying a word.

Li Longji just raised his eyebrows slightly, if there were many disasters in the Tang Dynasty, poetry can be counted as one, and the well-known Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi, Wang Wei, and Meng Haoran are not to mention these people, as for Wang Changling, Cen Shen, Gao Shi, Li Ji, Cui Hao, Wang Zhilian, and Liu Changqing are not general, and tens of thousands of poems emerge a year are commonplace, and there are many good poems.

No matter what it is, as long as there are too many of them, it is worthless, no matter how good the poetry is, Li Longji just glanced at the paper and said, "Not bad!" They are all masterpieces, 'the article is natural, and the magic hand is even obtained';'The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy name.' The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow, but I Dexin', is this to say to me, I am going to be a hermit? ”

Gao Lishi looked at his nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart, and stood in place silently, as if he hadn't heard anything, and he couldn't speak at this time, which would disturb Li Longji's thinking and emotional catharsis.

"What kind of song is this "Seeking Buddha", why didn't I see it?"

The corners of Gao Lishi's mouth twitched, and he deliberately put the song "Seeking Buddha" at the bottom just now, just to please Li Longji, and hurriedly said: "The old slave doesn't know, this song is a small song that Zhen Qian hummed casually when he was in Yangzhou, and the secret spy felt very interesting, so he recorded it and dedicated it to His Majesty!" Gao Lishi still didn't say a word, he had already instructed someone to send the woman who heard this song to the capital, ready to sing it to Li Longji in person.

Li Longji was revered as the ancestor of Liyuan by later generations, and he was proficient in poetry, song and dance, which also became a portrayal of Li Longji's extravagant life in his later years.

"Haha! I didn't expect this Zhen Qian to have such talent", thinking that during this period of time, Yang Guifei had to shine on the glass mirror ten times and eight times every day, Li Longji said with a smile on his face: "Didn't I make Zhen Qian the county man of Luquan County, and let the officials give him a county order, doesn't Zhen Qian know about this matter?" ”

As soon as Gao Lishi thought of the county order given to Zhen Qianshi by the ministry, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he didn't know how to say it.

The corner of Li Longji's eyes immediately spotted Gao Lishi's expression, and he had realized something, and snorted: "Say!" Is there something that can't be said......".

Gao Lishi knelt down in front of Li Longji and said: "The old slave is not careful, His Majesty's reward was only issued from the Ministry of Rites after the Lantern Festival, and as for the official ......, the Ministry of Officials gave Zhen Qianshi a Pingzhou Macheng County Order ......."

Of course, Gao Lishi knows what is going on in the middle, the Pingzhou Macheng County Order is a big joke, there are less than 1,000 Han people under the rule, most of them are Hu people, and there are often bad people who intrude, so the Macheng County Order is a mud Bodhisattva itself is difficult to protect, such a place, as long as the scholars with a little normal brain will not be able to refuse, if there is no hint from Yang Guozhong, who would dare to do this!

A county man in Luquan County, plus a county order, Gao Lishi usually doesn't ask about such a thing at all, if it weren't for Zhen Qian's offering of a glass mirror to win the favor of Yang Guifei, Gao Lishi inquired about Zhen Qian by the way, and then forgot about Zhen Qian, so that when he heard the official position assigned to Zhen Qian by the ministry, he realized that something might have happened, and quickly let himself get out of this matter, as for Yang Guozhong? It was a matter between Li Longji and Yang Guifei, and it was not his turn to interject.

(End of chapter)