However, how did Dye Gan know, Yang Guang really did not understand other meanings from the Turkic folklore he had just narrated. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It wasn't until he saw that Dye Gan suddenly became angry that Yang Guang seemed to have an understanding.

But the words have already been spoken, and it is really unnecessary to try to redeem them. Yang Guang thought about it for a while, and said in his heart: Dye it dry, it seems that you are here today specifically to find my bad luck. Why did you want to give me a horse, not to mention that the horse was originally Changsun Sheng's mount, just because you asked this question, it was clear that you had set up a trap and wanted to lure me into it. Whether I say I want to be a black bear or a wild boar, it means that I have the intention of starting a war with the Turks, and once I have chosen a beast, you must have something to say about waiting for me. Since you have deliberately deceived you first, let me not blame you for making you ugly in the eyes of all people today.

Having made up his mind to take revenge on Dye Gan, Yang Guang narrowed a pair of beautiful eyes, looked Dye Gan up and down a few times, and said with a grin: "You Turkic proverbs and stories, I'm afraid only you Turks themselves can understand the meaning." Don't worry about dyeing the godbrother, Xiao Wang has no intention of being frivolous or sluggish. Today, the prince of the dyeing is generous, and the horse is a gift, and I have a saying in the Central Plains: Come and not be rude. The prince did not hesitate to stoop to be a slave, and returned to Chang'an with my general Changsun, and there was a brocade robe in the palace of the little prince, and he was willing to give it to the prince to repay the love of the horse. However, Xiao Wang is also going to be ugly in public today, please answer a question from Prince Dyegan, okay? ”

Although Dye Gan is two or three years older than Yang Guang, he is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man, and he has always regarded himself very highly, where would he look at Yang Guang in his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and asked, "What's the problem?" ”

At this time, most of the people in the palace had already seen it: this little Turkic prince took the opportunity to give away horses, and Yang Guang, the king of Jin who was still young, spoke, seemingly to show favor to Yang Guang, but in fact, he picked up soft persimmons among the two princes present today, and wanted to get a bargain from Yang Guang, so as to pave the way for his father to force the imperial court to take a stand and attitude on how to treat the Turks.

Hearing that Yang Guang used his way of being a person to treat his body, and wanted to use a collar of brocade robes as bait, and asked rhetorically about the dyeing dry, Yang Jian had a smile on his face: Ah Zong, this kid is quite clever, and he knows how to turn defense into offense. At the same time, he also listened to what kind of question Yang Guang could ask to Dye Gan, which would not only violate the courtesy of hospitality, but also frustrate the sharpness of this little Turkic prince, who was much more arrogant than his father.

"Although Xiao Wang is young and ignorant, he also heard General Changsun often mention that the Turkic iron horse galloped thousands of miles on the grassland, claiming to be invincible." Yang Guangcheng had a bamboo in his chest, and he couldn't answer his own question, so he said slowly, "The Turks have always been known for their ability to conquer and fight, and Brother Rangan, as a Turkic prince, must be no stranger to the way of using troops." About seven or eight hundred years ago, when the Han Dynasty was first established, there was a general named Han Xin who assisted Han Gaozu to defeat the overlord of Chu and unify the world. ”

Yang Jian sat on the Dan rhino, listening to Yang Guang actually talk to Dye Gan about the arrival of Han Xin, the general at the founding of the Western Han Dynasty seven or eight hundred years ago, and became more and more interested, and he didn't care about tasting the mare's milk grapes offered by King Ju Boya of Gaochang anymore, and looked at Yang Guang intently, just trying to figure out what kind of problem his young son wanted to give Dye Gan when he talked about Han Xin, who had been dead for hundreds of years.

It was only two or three months since Ran Gan followed Changsun Sheng to Chang'an, and on weekdays, in addition to teaching him the art of riding and archery, Changsun Sheng rarely talked about the people and things in the history of the Central Plains in front of him.

"So what?" In order not to fall behind in front of Yang Guang, Dye Gan had to hold on and asked in a rough voice.

Yang Guang was halfway through his words, and suddenly stopped, didn't go on, looked at Dye Gan with a smile, and asked: "Although Xiao Wang was appointed by his father as the governor of the state, he has never been to Mobei, may I ask Brother Dye, the Turks have lived in the Mobei grassland for generations, what do they do for a living?" ”

Ran Ganyi raised his head and replied: "I, the Turks, have always lived by herding. ”

"Has Brother Dye ever grazed cattle and sheep? Have you ever counted hundreds of cattle and sheep? ”

"This is natural. Not to mention cattle and sheep, even herds of wild horses, I can tame them well. Dye dry noodles now replied triumphantly.

"No wonder, the Turkic Shabalu Khan wants to deliberately send Brother Dye to stoop to slavery, return to Beijing with General Sun Sheng, and sneak into Chang'an, it turns out that Brother Dye is really a young strong man among the Turks." Yang Guang was still not in a hurry to ask the question he wanted to ask, but pretended to be surprised and ridiculed the dry road.

Dye Gan turned around and glanced at the angry Changsun Sheng, opened his mouth, but did not make any arguments, but he sighed softly from the seat sitting not far behind him.

"Prince Dyegan is not only good at herding horses, but he must also be no stranger to the practice of martial arts. The question that Xiao Wang wanted to ask Brother Dye for advice was: In the past, Han Gaozu once tested Han Xin's skills in person, and he had such a problem, saying that if there was a team of soldiers, if every three people lined up in a row, there would be two more; If every five people were in a row, there would be three more; If every seven people are lined up, there will still be two more, may I ask Brother Ran, how many soldiers are in this team? ”

God knows, "Han Xin Dianbing" was first published in "Sun Tzu Shujing", using the congruence theorem in the primary school Olympiad, for a primary school student who is about to face a junior high school student, this question is naturally familiar with the solution, but for Dye Gan, it is tantamount to a difficult problem to come up with the right answer even if you want to break your head.

Yang Guang said the question of "Han Xin's soldiers", only to hear that someone in the ranks of the ministers in the hall behind him suddenly burst into laughter, but Dye Gan stood in place, without the slightest idea of solving the problem.

"Alright. You kid hid from his parents, and secretly came to Chang'an, thousands of miles away, so that I could find this way, and I didn't retreat quickly. Chu Luoyan listened to Yang Guang's problem of "Han Xin's soldiers" to his son, and knew that his son couldn't get any advantage from Yang Guang this time, so he stood up and pretended to reprimand and dye dry, but in fact, he relieved his son.

Dye Gan did not follow his father's advice and retreat to the side like he did when he lost to Zhang Xutuo in front of the Jin King's Mansion, but blushed and said to himself: "Losing is losing, I can not want the brocade robe of the King of Jin, but I can't send the horse I promised to send." His Royal Highness the King of Jin, this horse is called "Iron Hoof Dragon", it is one of the best horses in my Turkic steppe, I will personally send it to your house later, and I hope that His Royal Highness can treat it well in the future. ”