Chapter Ninety-Five: On the shore of Jingpo Lake, the Bohai Kingdom went to Beijing Longquan Mansion
"In the past, the sea was prosperous in the east, and now it is a pile of rubble, pitiful scorched earth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info "Li can reminisce about the past, and it is embarrassing.
After traveling so far, he should have recited a poem. However, he has eaten too well recently, and Li Chuneng was short of words for a while, so he had to move Du Mu's "A Fang Gongfu" to meet the situation. Want to come to the master to study heaven and man, insight into the ancient and modern mysteries, and it seems that he also uses poetry as a small path? I have never seen a teacher write a poem.
The car and boat cruised on Jingpo Lake, looking at the ruins of the ancient city of Longquan Mansion in Shangjing, Bohai Kingdom.
Longquan Mansion in Shangjing, the head of the five capitals of the Bohai Kingdom. It is modeled on the Chang'an format of the Tang Dynasty, which is specific and subtle. It covers an area of 16 square kilometers and is divided into an outer city, an inner city and a palace city. The outer castle has earthen walls, the inner castle has stone walls, and the Miyagi castle has basalt walls. The main hall connected by five cloisters is arranged on the north-south axis.
In 755 AD, the third king of the Bohai Kingdom, Da Qinmao, moved from Zhongjing to Shangjing, and since then it has become the national capital.
In 926 AD, the Khitan destroyed the Bohai Sea and established the Eastern Dan Kingdom.
In 929 AD, the Dongdan Kingdom moved south to Liaoyang, and Longquan Mansion was destroyed.
"Jingpo Lake is hundreds of miles in circumference, in the upper reaches of the Kuhan River, which can be attacked and defended, and the end is the land of Longxing. The third king of the Bohai Kingdom, Da Qinmao, is also a wonderful person! It is a pity that the descendants have lost their ancestral business, and there is no long-lasting dynasty in the world. "Yu Gen's starting point is slightly different.
Jingpo Lake in the early morning, the white mist rises, the still water is like jade, the grass and trees are verdant nearby, and the water and sky are the same color in the distance, which is just the fairyland.
Wo Chun and Su Duli and other disciples also went up to the top deck for sightseeing, and listened to Mr. Ren Zhi talk about the ancients together.
"Master, can we stay by the lake?" Wo Xuan tugged at the corners of Yu Gen's clothes, and spoke softly, which made it impossible to refuse.
All the disciples grew up on the banks of the Songhua River, and their understanding of water is either rolling turbidity or frozen like a wall. When I first saw the endless blue water, I felt that it was different - the water could still look like this?
Wo Xuan asked everyone's thoughts, the eldest sister is not in vain. If others dare not say it, Wo Xuan dares to say it. Others dare not mention the request, Wo Xuan dare to mention.
Even Wendy, who had been standing on the bow of the boat, was a little moved, and although she didn't speak, the smile on the corner of her mouth betrayed her.
"Yes!" Yu Gen agreed.
Yes? That's it? The people were a little incredulous.
However, the master never speaks to the constitution. The children cheered and flew away from the water birds that got up early to eat insects. At this time, the sun also broke through the fetters of the distant mountains, and the water surface was sparkling and sparkling, making it even more warm and solid.
"It's all uninformed!" Yu Gen knocked on the door of Wo Xuan's head in amusement. This burst also reached the heads of the other disciples, and several people subconsciously covered it.
"In this way, when you and others see the beautiful scenery of the world, if you still want to live here, you will bring you back as a teacher! Of course, now you can also prepare some family business. ”
As soon as the master let go, the little ones chirped and studied, and there was laughter and laughter on the deck—this is just the way out, and there are many beautiful places in the world!
Wendy stared at the lake from afar, but her eyes were fixed on Yu Gen. Of course, you have to see the beautiful scenery of the world, and more importantly, who to watch it with......
"The master wants to build a city here and train his troops?" Li can interject suddenly.
"That's true. Why did Brother Ren teach me? Yu Gen asked with a smile.
"When Da Qinmao moved the capital here, it was indeed a far-sighted strategy. Jingpo Lake communicates with the Kuhan River and connects the Songhua River. The tributaries of the Tumen River are only a few dozen miles away from here, and they go straight into the North Sea. It can be said that Jingpo Lake is the hub of the Northeast, and if you control Jingpo Lake, you will control the Northeast. Of course, Liao Taizong also knew the general trend of the world, so he fell into this city, moved to Liaoyang, and only left Kuhan City as a border military town. "Li is familiar with history and geography.
"Hehe, this place is very good, but it is not far from the city of Khan." Li Chuneng gave a conclusion.
On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to sleep peacefully? This is Song Taizu's statement. Li can be regarded as straightforward.
"Brother Ren's Takami!" Yu Gen smiled faintly, and also looked at the mountains, "Or it won't be long before Da Liao can't take care of Khan City." ”
Li Chu Neng was shocked from the bottom of his heart, and he was slightly embarrassed, and no longer asked-the master is really not optimistic about the future of Da Liao......
The vehicle and boat continued to swim upstream, arriving at Xiongkulu Village at noon.
Xiongkulu Village is the last immigrant village along the Khuhan River, and the main body is the Caiali clan.
Between Jingpo Lake and Xiongkulu Village, there is also a village of Ali immigrants, who watch over and help each other.
Xiongkulu Village has approached the border of the Great Liao, and there are many bandits, most of whom are refugees from Liaodong who have fled here. Mu Xun led thousands of Ali warriors and fought hard for months, one by one.
Earlier, Muxun had consulted Abukakh. Abu Kaheh instructed that all those who wished to join the Hurigai clan should be co-opted and treated as one. Anyone who wants to return to Daliao will be criticized for education and released. Whoever commits many evils without repentance shall be killed on the spot.
In the past few months, Mu Xun has absorbed thousands of displaced people from eastern Liaodong, accounting for more than eighty percent of the bandits suppressed. Mu Xun scattered them and sent them to more than ten Xinli villages, where they were organized into households and dictated fields. All five parts of Huli have been received, which can be regarded as adding new blood and strengthening the strength.
Of course, there are elders among the tribes who disagree with this. How can these miscellaneous bandits be treated the same as the noble Huligai?
This is easy to explain - there is no ethnic distinction in Abukahh's eyes......
Later, there was a new beginning and end.
There are constantly people who have been incorporated and displaced people who want to return to the territory of Daliao and bring their families and relatives to enjoy the blessings. Among them, there are mature women, Liaodi Han'er, and even poor Khitans.
The matter was so great that the tribes did not dare to be arbitrary, so they unanimously consulted Abukaheh.
Abukaheh's instructions were simple - follow suit!
Mu Xun understood that there was no distinction between high and low tribes, and Abukaheh protected them as one. Hurigai is fortunate to be the main body of it, and he should be open to all ethnic groups to reciprocate......
However, yesterday Mu Xun was a little uncertain.
Mu Xun scattered a large group of thieves, and he mastered the details on the way to chase and kill - it was actually a Korean invasion? Nor without fighting. One catch is hundreds, and one question is to explain the bottom.
Ali was far away in the far north, and Mu Xun didn't know much about the fights and killings between the Jurchens and the Koreans, and he didn't have much interest.
Or in Mu Xun's mind, there is no difference between all kinds of people, anyway, they are not Huli people, let alone Ali people.
The little shaman who accompanied the army, also known as a disciple of Abu Kahh, objected - the master might be interested in this information.
This disciple is a Jurchen. The son of Mawu, the commander of the Yueriji warriors, was a twelve-year-old boy Dachun, a subordinate of Abukaheh's second disciple Wushu.
Although Muxun was skeptical, he immediately sent the information to Abukaheh. This message was written by Da Chun, and Mu Xun was able to read it.
At that time, Mu Xun had already chased to the foot of the Great Black Mountain. The Great Black Mountain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there was a gang of thieves who had been troubled by this before. Mu Xun spent a lot of effort to suppress the bandits, and finally besieged but did not attack. After the thieves ran out of food, they finally went down the mountain and surrendered.
Abukaheh's instructions were soon sent back - life or death?
The use of thunderbolts, of course, is that Abu Kakh is sympathetic to the casualties of his own warriors. But Abukaheh is kind-hearted and has never liked to kill, is it because these thieves are Koreans?
In other words, the one-body protection of Abukaheh is not willing to favor the Koreans?
Is there anything different about Koreans? Except for a bit of softness.
Despite his doubts, Musson did not delay the implementation of Abukaheh's instructions. Logging on the spot, making stone throwers, Da Chun and another little shaman are still skilled craftsmen. Five thunderbolts were dropped, and the Koreans surrendered shamefully......
"Abu Kahkh!"
When Yu Gen abandoned the ship and landed on the shore, Mu Xun had already led the crowd to greet him, and they all bowed down and kowtowed.
"Mu Xun, hard work!" Yu Gen personally helped Mu Xun up, and then raised his voice, "All warriors work hard, please get up!" ”
In yesterday's battle, the loss was only twenty, but the gain was two thousand, and Mu Xun and the others were all happy. As he walked into the village, he reported to Abukaheh.
Da Chun and the two saw a group of brothers and sisters, and they were so affectionate. After only a few months of separation, Dachun and the two have obviously matured a lot. Displacement and the baptism of war are indeed the best way to temper talents.
Abu Kaheh promised the two to return to the team, and sent two more disciples to Musun. Da Chun and the others were also the last to return to the team, and the six disciples who had been assigned to the other three departments had already completed their rotation.
This time he went south, and Wushu stayed behind in Yueriji to supervise the construction of another car and ship. Two little shamans stayed in the school and taught the teacher in the school. The remaining more than 20 personal disciples all went with the team to train. Regardless of Wo Xuan, Da Chun is considered the youngest.
However, Da Chun's body is not lost, and his brain is also good, and he has shaded Ma Wu's blessing, and he has become one of Abukaheh's proud disciples.
Abukaheh gave him a chance, and Dachun seized it. This time his face was not small, Da Chun gabbled his voice to narrate the battle situation to the brothers, his little tail was a little upturned, and his tone was very exaggerated. As a result, he was slapped by the master. The brothers burst into laughter, and Da Chun touched his head with a red face, still a little proud.
The wall is strong. However, it is difficult to get started in early spring, and the houses in Xiongkulu Village are not enough. At present, the personnel are still divided into three waves, one wave to suppress bandits, one wave to plough the fields, and one wave to burn bricks to build houses. Tired is a little tired, but everyone is beaming and life is full of hope.
This hope, of course, is given by Abukaheh. After Yu Gen entered the village, some people worshiped excitedly at any time.
Mu Xun led the way, and Yu Gen walked into a large house.
The earth dragon was burned in the house, the spring cold did not go, the new house was damp, and the earth dragon was also comfortable. The furnishings in the house are similar to the next door to the Abukaheh School, which is the dormitory that Li can occupy. Muxun inquired, and it was originally prepared for himself by Abukaheh.
The house was built and never opened, and was reserved for Abukaheh's visit. Mu Xun is a man with a heart.
Wendy and Lee were close behind Gen. Although there was no explicit offer, Li Chuneng already regarded himself as a staff member and could participate in the opportunity.
The disciples and warriors had their own arrangements for Elder Ali to rest. Discord and Shift, the enemy followed. Jingpo Lake is too vast, and the two groups of people have already merged and marched along the east bank.
The sailors on the ship's shift, all members of the Abukakh Guard, were still under the command of Ruku. Hakata specializes in business and accompanies Gundam. After settling his men, Ruku and Hakata also came to the big house to discuss the matter.
"Poping Yin?"
After listening to Mu Xun's report, Li Chu was thoughtful.
"Looks like we're going to have to wait here for a while." Yu Gen's face was as warm as spring.