Chapter 118: Subversion (3)

When Emperor He's wife came back, he looked preoccupied, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Kang Laosi holding a woman who accompanied the wine up and down his hands, even his eyes were red, he had been a soldier for three years, and even a mother mouse was rare, that may be an exaggeration, but they had not had any fun since they gathered in Xiao Bolu at the beginning of the year, and they could not bear it for more than half a year.

"Such an ordinary goods, how can they get into the eyes of the two friends, if you like it, there will be better ones in a while."

Hearing his words, Kang Laosi reluctantly let go of his hand, and when the woman got up to leave, he unexpectedly pinched it, causing her to scream.

Emperor He's wife didn't seem to see his movements, and when the two women who accompanied the wine all withdrew, and only the three of them were left in the room, Kang Laosi picked up the wine jug unhurriedly and poured him a glass.

"Will the prince gain anything from this trip?"

"I went to find a few acquaintances, and it is certain that the Tang people did win, they occupied Bolu, but I don't know if they have entered Zhangxiong, and the Tubo people only say that they don't know, but they don't deny it, which shows that most of the things are more troublesome than we know."

Emperor He's wife took a sip with some uneasiness, and seeing his appearance, Kang Laosi shook his head with a smile.

"The prince thinks it's trouble?"

"Isn't it?" He didn't react for a moment.

"If you want to talk about trouble, it's also their trouble."

Kang Laosi nodded lightly, if you don't understand, it means that this person has no understanding, and it is not worth his fellowship, anyway, the king has many sons, just change one.

After speaking, Kang Laosi returned to his seat and exchanged cups with the Tianzhu businessman, making the atmosphere at the banquet less dull and giving the other party a little time.

They? Emperor He looked at the other party in a daze, but a Sogdian merchant he had just met disappeared for a while, as if he had changed a person, which made him a little unpredictable.

Of course, such an obvious hint can be heard by everyone, for the arrival of the Tang people, it should be the rulers of the country who are nervous, kings, princes who are interested in the throne, magnates, and of course, the Tubo people, these people are them in the mouth of Kang Laosi.

What puzzled him was how the other party could judge that he was not one of them.

Following this line of thought, the rash arrival of the two businessmen is a bit intriguing.

"When the two of you come to Nepal, I'm afraid it's not as simple as a merchant carrying goods." His opening made the two stop talking.

Kang Laosi smiled slightly: "As a businessman, he always hopes that his friends can go further, and that is in the interests of both parties, prince, do you think, is this the truth?" ”

Emperor He picked up the cup, touched them lightly without saying a word, and then drank it all.

It is always difficult to choose whether to advance or retreat, and the prince of waste wood in Nepal was born because of one or several merchants from afar, and for Feng Changqing, it was even more difficult, because the road ahead was full of unknowns, and it was a land that the Tang or Han people had never set foot in.

He is not a time-traveler, and he has little interest in making history, and it is the most tempting thing to keep what he has already arrived.

The progress is far faster than imagined, the war has only begun for more than half a month, he has completed the best prediction before the war, won the Great Bolu, and advanced the territory of Anxi to the direction of Tianzhu by a big step, such a feat is enough to ensure that he will become the lord of Anxi smoothly after the war, and reach a height that is difficult to dream of.

You know, just a few years ago, he was a disabled person who couldn't even find things to do, but now he is standing in the most remote territory of Datang and coveting another, more remote land.

Zhangxiong, called "Yangtong" by the Han people, an ancient country known to the Han Dynasty to open up the Western Regions, after thousands of years, to the generation of the Tang people, gradually approached in the territory, and slowly became a neighbor.

The conquest of Zhangxiong by the Tibetans has been carried out for a hundred years, and they have not been completely swallowed, and now they are a bit like the semi-fettered system implemented by the Tang people in Anxi, stationing troops, controlling local diplomacy, liberalizing administrative power, and half of the commercial income, which is the most costly method, of course, the price is not stable enough.

The Tibetan people did this because they were not dominant in population, and the Tang people did this because they were too far away and no one wanted to migrate there, which was the case in Anxi, not to mention Bolu, which was even farther away.

Feng Changqing understands very well that at most, to Da Bolu, and then to build a military town like the Quy Nhon Army, with two to three thousand soldiers, is the limit. These people will be recruited from Helong and Guanzhong, thinking that they will go back in two to three years, but that was before the military system, and now, it is impossible to be released until their hair is gray!

Looking at the ground under his feet, he remembered a poem by his former friend, Cen Shen.

"Thousands of miles to serve the king, and there is nothing to ask for. I also know that I am suffering on the side, and I will not seek it for my wife. ”

No one really had nothing to ask for, especially these Biansaierlang, who had served the king for thousands of miles, sighed and turned around, the battlefield behind him had been cleared, and flocks of vultures flew and circled from time to time, trying to find a corpse that had not been found, and their carrion was the favorite of these birds of prey.

The Tang people did not give them a chance, in order to prevent the emergence and spread of the plague, all the corpses, including the Tibetan people, were burned, and their own families were packed in jars and sent to the rear by Changxingfang, who was in charge of logistics and grain and grass, while the Tibetans were buried on the spot.

An ambush and a counter-ambush, the number of dead on both sides, the two sides together approached 5,000, the Tubo people were defeated, all the rangers and cavalry were sent out, and the pursuit of the defeated soldiers and the search for news were both.

On the day when the results were counted, the envoy sent someone out, and then everyone was waiting for him to make a decision, whether to stop there, or move on?

"Our family knows that Zhongcheng will be here." A slightly sharper voice interrupted his thoughts.

Feng Changqing watched the visitor approach and showed a polite smile.

"What is the so-called thing that the angel wants to seek?"

"There is something unclear in our family, so I came to find Zhongcheng to solve my doubts."

Li Jingzhong stopped at a distance of about one and a half steps in front of him, which was neither rusty nor too close, which made people feel bored, because his appearance was not very pleasing.

This is the eleventh year of Tianbao, and in two years he will change to another name, Li Fuguo.

"If you have anything to say, you might as well say it." Feng Changqing looked at that ugly face and didn't feel bored, because he wasn't much better.

"Congratulations to Zhongcheng for such a great victory, but I don't know why, there is one less person here, is there something that our family doesn't know?"

Feng Changqing had to admire the sensitivity of these eunuchs, and he explained without surprise: "Liu Guoyi's people have been injured too much, and they don't have to participate in this battle, so the angels have not seen it, which is also the right thing." ”

"Oh, I see." Li Jingzhong nodded knowingly: "Liu Guoyi's courage has opened the eyes of our family, it is rare to be so young, it can be described as a promising future, after this time, Anxi has one more general, which is the blessing of Zhongcheng." ”

"He is only a little reckless, and he deserves the praise of the angels." Feng Changqing was not sure of his intentions, and he had to deal with it cautiously.

Li Jingzhong didn't seem to hear his words, and said to himself: "I heard that Zhongcheng was appointed because of the recommendation of his predecessor Gao Kaifu, and Gao Kaifu is the person who was single-handedly promoted by Li Xiangguo. ”

Feng Changqing listened to these brainless words, and seemed to mean something, this person could never have said it casually, so who could be behind him?

It stands to reason that the prison army is from the palace and should all be the people of the Son of Heaven, but why did the Son of Heaven come to hint at a border general? It doesn't make sense.

Then it's kind of interesting.

"I have no contact with Li Xiangguo, and I really don't know how Gao Kaifu is."

"Zhongcheng is a smart person, then our family won't talk much, Li Xiangguo is approaching his twilight years, if Zhongcheng doesn't want to entangle with him too much, this time it should be done in moderation, you must know that it is too much, right?"

As soon as Li Jingzhong said a word, he turned around and wanted to leave, took two steps and stopped, and said without looking back: "There is one less person in our family, not Liu Guoyi." ”

Feng Changqing was stunned for a while, the other party's prompt came from Li Xiangguo's opponent? Looking at the DPRK and China, there are not many people who can send envoys for Li Linfu's opposite.

He just felt that his head was intimate.