Volume 8: Chapter 271 of "Magnificent Rivers and Mountains": The First Emperor of the Ages (I)

The young man does not know the taste of sorrow, falls in love with the floor, falls in love with the floor, and says sorrow for the new words. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now I have tasted all the sorrows, I want to say that I will rest, I want to say that I will rest, but I will say that the weather is cool and autumn......

The young man looked at the scenery of Xilin, the endless grassland, and the continuous jungle, the pair of sword eyebrows kept shaking, and his blazing eyes were a little dazed, as if he couldn't see through the present and didn't look forward to the future. He flicked his long sleeves and turned to leave, but the back hem of his robe was hooked by a branch and he couldn't take a step, so he paused and squatted and tore it open.

More than a dozen sturdy samurai with iron swords at their waists, they were scattered around the young man without exception, and in fact, whenever someone wanted to approach, they would always be politely asked.

Xilin is not what it used to be, it has changed not in the scenery, but in the fact that more and more people admire the name of the Han capital and come here to enjoy the scenery. Today's Xilin has changed a lot, the once wild and uninhabited Xilin has become history, in just a few months countless high-rise buildings have risen from the ground, for some reason, Xilin is now the largest trade center outside the Saiwai.

Xilin's emergence as the political center of the Han Dynasty attracted merchants from all walks of life, and countless livestock, furs, medicinal herbs, and other commodities were traded in Xilin every day, and trade brought prosperity to Xilin, but it also surprised some people who were often traveling outside the Sailin Fortress, who did not understand the efficiency of a regime that concentrated on developing a certain place.

The power of the state has never been taken seriously, and once the power of the state is brought into play under the will of the person in charge of a certain regime, it is difficult for the impossible to exist.

- Anything is possible!

Much like an advertising slogan? Let's not forget that there are no so-called ads at the moment.

I don't know if I remember, as early as Lin Bin in Shiyan City in Xihe, he had an idea. He wanted to set up a bazaar close to the outside of Cyprus where farmers and nomads could trade, but this was never possible due to the war and many other things.

Now...... Lin Bin already has a stable territory, and he is realizing his plan step by step.

Xilin has convenient transportation and innate advantages of geographical location.

It connects the Xiongnu to the west. The livestock, leather and other goods of the Huns are very popular with all ethnic groups, but it is a pity that the Huns have no sales channels.

To the north is the endless Great Khing'an Mountains, which is an unexplored treasure, the precious medicinal herbs in the woods, and countless beasts, what is that? Needless to say, those are wealth. Wealth that no one has developed.

Facing the sea to the east, although the current coastline is occupied by Beiwo, it is believed that Beiwo will disappear in the near future. The coastline is all owned by Hanbu.

The south is relatively complicated, the southwest of Xilin of the Han Kingdom, and the southeast of Wei's Joseon and Nanwo in the southeast of Xilin, and the attitude of these three forces towards the Han Department is not very good at present. But...... It will always be difficult for the regime to control the pursuit of wealth by private merchants. There are still people who will ignore the regime's rules and go to Xilin to trade.

The imposing teenager always attracts the attention of passers-by. The dragon and tiger steps when walking are even more impossible to ignore, especially when such a different teenager is followed by more than a dozen fierce samurai, and the attention will never be less than that of the men looking at the Peugeot girl.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded on the other side of the road, and the boy's face was obviously wary when he heard the sound of horses' hooves, and he whispered "Retreat to the side of the road", and as he said that he leaned towards the side of the road, the samurai naturally surrounded the boy in the middle, and it was impossible to think of it without attracting people.

"Your Majesty...... Son. Shall we go back? ”

The boy ignored the slightly shrill voice, and he stared intently at the horse team not far away. What he saw was not Xilin's law enforcement patrol, the knights of the Xilin patrol were dressed in all white, with a black cloak with red trim on their backs, while the knights in front of him, who were not very fast, were dressed in red robes, with a black feather on the top of the helmet (helmet), the cloak was light green, and the weapon in his hand was not a ring head knife (horizontal knife), but a rarely seen extended war knife (horse chopping knife).

The security of Xilin has always been responsible for the law enforcement team, and the scope of security is not like other forces that only focus on the city, and the patrol team covers twenty miles around the city, so the security near Xilin has always been very good, and good security also makes businessmen feel safe.

The boy once thought: "This may also be one of the factors for the rapid rise of Xilin business, right?" ”

What is the teenager thinking now? He had only been in Xilin for two days, but he was very familiar with Xilin, and when he saw a knight he had never seen, he would naturally think about "whether it was a meritorious guard".

The sound of the horse's hooves was slow, and the knight of the guard wrapped a man and a woman, the man's white-skinned eagle nose hooked, his hair tightly wrapped in his helmet, and the dark blue eyes on the rim of the helmet were full of pain; The woman was also dressed in a military uniform, and she smiled sewitchingly, as if she was happy about something.

The sudden turn back of the horse team as they approached the boy's road made the sturdy samurai nervous, and unconsciously narrowed the encirclement, but the good man, who was protected by the samurai, was calm, and his sword eyebrows trembled intently at the girl who was sitting on horseback and looked at him curiously.

Lingzi touched her chin mischievously, and she pointed at her horsewhip: "Hey! Which general's son are you? ”

The young man was obviously stunned, he didn't know what the problem was, but he didn't know that only soldiers in the Han Ministry's sphere of influence could lead samurai in the same uniform, and the so-called samurai were warriors who wore weapons, and as for not carrying weapons and clothing, it was not against the law.

The knights had long been accustomed to surrounding the young men's group, and they did not draw their swords, but only stared warily at the samurai who might draw their swords at any moment.

The branches of Hengsheng seemed to surprise the young man a little, he seemed to be well-educated, and whispered something to the people next to him, and then calmly saluted Lingzi, and said: "Below are the children of the Nie family, they are the guards of the caravan. ”

Lingzi's aura eyes turned and nodded, which was regarded as accepting the young man's explanation, the great businessman of the Han Kingdom who came to Xilin a few days ago had a Nie family, so it didn't seem strange for the children of the Nie family to take people out to travel. This team of samurai can carry weapons to wander around, naturally there is a license certificate from the Law Enforcement Division, otherwise it would have been taken down by the patrol team a long time ago, since the Law Enforcement Division has no opinion, she doesn't want to pay attention to it.

When the horse team regrouped and Lingzi wanted to move on, Cen Junxu, a guy who judges people by his appearance, saw that he was young and magnificent, but he issued an invitation: "Since you are traveling through the scenery, come with us!" We are familiar with this place", Lingzi didn't care, the boy readily agreed after a little thought.

In this way, there is an extra team of people around the most noble princess of Xilin.

The young man was very talkative, and he quickly struck up a conversation with Cen Junjun.

"Your name is Nie Che? Ha, that's a strange name. My name is Cen Junxu Mi, and it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

The young man's personality seems to be very calm, he doesn't feel anything when he says that his name is strange to others, most of the time he is talking about the origin of Cen Jun Sumi, and he listens to Cen Junsu Mi from the Western Regions and is the little prince of Wusun, and his mood has changed a little.

"The Western Regions in the far west? So what are you doing in Xilin? ”

"Nothing! Come to see Uncle Lin, and by the way, stay in Xilin and learn the art of war with Uncle Lin. ”

"Learn the art of war? To learn the art of war, you should go to the Great Han Kingdom, which has famous military teachers, and the Great Han Kingdom is much more prosperous than Xilin. ”

"No, no! The fame of those masters of the art of war is fake, they have not fought with the Huns, according to the words of the Huaxia, it is called a soldier on paper, and the Han State itself has not fought a field war with the Huns. The city defense tactics of the Western Regions can deal with the Huns, but the Huns cannot be defeated in the field, and the army led by Uncle Lin frequently defeats the Huns in field battles, so I came to learn from Uncle Lin. ”

What Cen Junjun didn't realize Lingzi realized, she heard that the pride in the young man's tone was a little displeased, and she was reluctant to intervene because people were guests, and muttered in her heart: "Great Han Kingdom? Hum! It is appropriate to protect the people of the border and then call it the Great Han Kingdom. "Apparently she has a shadow over her childhood.

The young man's expression darkened imperceptibly, he began to change the topic, showing great interest in the Western Regions, when he heard Cen Jun Su Mi talk about the fifty countries of the Western Regions, the specialties of the Western Regions, the war horses of the excellent blood of the Western Regions, and so on, the young man's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he unconsciously increased the strength of the reins, revealing a longing expression, and subconsciously said to himself: "The Western Regions? Later, the Han defeated the Xiongnu and must go on an expedition to the Western Regions! The specialties and horses of the Western Regions should belong to the Great Han Kingdom! ”

"What expedition?"

"Huh? Not...... No! I mean, is your Uncle Lin going on an expedition to Wolf Juxu Mountain in the near future? ”

"No, Uncle Lin is going to attack Wei's Korea with all his might recently, but Uncle Lin still agreed to send an expeditionary force to Pu to help us resist the invasion of the Huns, and now Uncle Lin is planning the soldiers and generals of the expeditionary force. With Uncle Lin's help we will definitely be able to resist the Huns, and when Uncle Lin attacks Wei's Korea next year, he will send troops to attack the Huns, and then we will send troops from the west to respond, and we will definitely be able to destroy the Huns under the attack from both sides! ”

"Huh!? Forest...... Didn't your Uncle Lin want to divide the Han Kingdom equally with the Huainan Rebel Alliance? He ......"

Lingzi's horse whip was thrown on Cen Junjun's back, and he puffed up: "Call you to talk nonsense!" Those are military secrets, be careful that I tell Daddy to chop off your little head! ”

Cen Junjun said "hey, hey, hey" smiled and didn't dare to speak.

The young man's eyes lit up again, he looked directly at Lingzi with a blazing gaze, and said in an expectant tone: "You are Lin Bin's daughter!?" ”

Lingzi subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and Na Na responded: "Yes." ”

The young man's tone was more than expectant: "I admire your father very much, can you take me to meet him?" ”

Lingzi: "......? ”

…… (To be continued) (To be continued.) )