Puzhou, the winding Qinling Mountains are undulating, and the loess road is in disrepair, making this thousand-year-old road extremely difficult to navigate.

Rao is so, a convoy of hundreds of vehicles is still difficult and authentic on this road, along the potholed road bumps forward, the queue is left and right, hundreds of fierce cavalry are around, among these people, many Tang people, more are Turkic people, wearing the standard armor of the Tang Dynasty, it looks particularly strong.

It's just that the pioneer of the team, a big fat man, looks like he has lost his majesty, especially when the fat man wears an unknown number of layers of leather armor, which has been bulged into a ball, which is quite funny, how afraid of death must be?

More than ten riders followed the fat man far away in front of the convoy, I don't know how far ahead, looking at the road in front of him, the weasel Li Zhen suddenly frowned fiercely, and then turned around and ordered: "Ergou, go back and tell Wang Dianjun that the mountains and cliffs ahead are rugged, the canyon is long, and the convoy should go around, and send someone to find out clearly!" ”

Zhang Ergou, who had been promoted to Xuanjie Lieutenant, immediately didn't say a word, hit his horse out, and found the middle of the Chinese army along the convoy, the middle of the left and right cavalry.

The armor of the army from the Wupin Prince's Mansion is already very gorgeous, and it was classified into the Shuo Wang's Mansion, and he got this Zhuo Biao, with a golden bright light armor, Wang Fangyi still drooped his head with a general interest, obviously listless, and saw Zhang Ergou coming over on a horse, but he also asked slowly and leisurely: "What's the matter?" ”

"Li Qinxun's life mark came down to report, the deep valley ahead, the convoy stopped advancing, and when it was discovered that the left and right cliffs were planning." Putting on the official clothes, Zhang Ergou really had the momentum of an official, holding his fists and riding on the horse respectfully.

It's a pity that Wang Fangyi didn't take it too seriously, raised his head and looked into the distance, it was also a cliff more than ten zhang high, the canyon was not long, at most a hundred zhang, the road was quite neat, raised his hand and looked around, Wang Fangyi waved his hand impatiently and reprimanded: "Cowardly as a mouse!" How could there be an ambush in such a short canyon, and who would dare to offend King Shuo Tianyan? ”

"But ......" Zhang Ergou still wanted to argue, but Wang Fangyi was already gloomy and waved his hand and shouted: "Zhang Xuanjie, go back to your position!" ”

"Obey the mark." Very unwilling to agree, Zhang Ergou pulled out his horse and rushed to the front of the convoy.

In this way, the convoy walked quietly and plunged headlong into the winding canyon ahead.

Looking at it from a distance, after all, it is not real, the canyon in front of him seems to be longer than in the impression, but Wang Fangyi still didn't take it seriously, sullenly followed the luxury carriage with the banner of King Shuo, and walked slowly and listlessly, and after a while, the head car of the convoy had already left the valley, which made Wang Fangyi even more inappropriate.

However, at the moment when everything was moving towards normal development, Wang Fangyi suddenly heard a cuckoo cry beside him, which was immediately wrapped around Mingguang Jia's back, and a cool breath rushed from the tail vertebrae to the core of his brain.

Sigh law ~ The war horse roared and galloped, with Wang Fangyi should be squeezed away from the guards in front of him and walked a few steps quickly, and the next moment, in the whistling sound of tearing the air, an angular and multi-ton boulder on the top of the low cliff mountain fell violently, accompanied by I don't know how many large and small stones, I didn't hum, and the car behind me and more than a dozen guards were all smashed under the pile of rocks.

The pile of rocks several feet high directly cut King Shuo's convoy into two ends, and he was stunned for a while, seeing the bright red oozing from the cracks in the stones, Wang Fangyi immediately howled like a beast: "There are assassins!" All martial law! ”

More than a dozen surviving knights immediately held their shields to protect King Shuo's chariot, but Wang Fangyi pulled out his horse and flew to the front, at this time, the forward of the convoy out of the valley mouth was also in a mess, and in front of him was an open basin, and in the center of the basin, which was originally endless, suddenly appeared like long grass and countless bandits.

In particular, hundreds of bandit cavalry marched in a neat and slow queue, giving people incomparably great psychological pressure. His heart sank suddenly, but Wang Fangyi did not forget his duty and shouted at the only more than 100 horsemen guards: "The chariot and the war horse swing forward, the bow and crossbow follow, all the defense, swear to defend the Shuo Wang convoy!" ”

was also frightened, stunned on the horse, looking at the bandit cavalry slowly approaching, especially the knights who were wrapped in silver and bright steel armor for the first dozen or so, and suddenly a strong sense of familiarity hit Li Zai's heart......

Chang'an, the heart of the empire, has been busy and noisy for several days, Honglu Temple has been for Tubo and relatives to choose and the clan of the vassal kings have suffered all the eyes, but unfortunately, as the main Tubo envoy Lu Dongzan is hanging around in several arsenals of the Tang Dynasty all day long, caring about how to get more war resources from the Tang Dynasty.

In the past few days, I don't know why, there are a few more Hu merchants from the West Market, these Hu merchants are different from the Hu merchants from the Western Regions seen in the past, all of them have a red face, so that the Tang people in the past are amazed, and in a blink of an eye, they ran to the back of their heads, at the entrance of the West Market Street, the strong fragrance can become more and more intense, and it is obvious that the famous Xijing roast duck in Xiqin Lou is cooked.

Instead of circling around the stinky Hu Shang, it is better to smell the fragrance twice!

Inside and outside the building of Xiqin, it is definitely two worlds, extended, many poor residents of Chang'an trekked half of Chang'an, only then rushed here to smell the fragrance, in the building, all kinds of wine and delicacies, including the coveted Xijing roast duck but was discarded on the ground at will after only eating a small half, on the stage, the whirling and elegant orchid beauty has hooked the kings and grandsons of the rich and rich people who are fascinated, and they can't think of it.

A plate of sliced Xijing roast duck, accompanied by sweet noodle sauce, crispy raw melon dishes are placed on the table, but a mouthful has not moved, a long martial artist lying on the table is constantly copying and writing something, if there is a person who is not guilty, dangling to him, he will be shocked, on the note of the martial artist, the top eight Lishu characters are.

King Shuo was attacked, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

"Give this to the prince, you must be fast!" I don't know when, another broken martial artist swayed to the table, the chief martial artist immediately quickly stuffed the note, and carefully hid the note in the cuffs, and the broken martial artist bowed his hand very respectfully: "Lord Su Gan, please rest assured, your subordinates swear to bring it to death!" ”

"Get out, don't delay Uncle Ben's appetite!" Su Gan Chengji waved his hand angrily, and drove away with satisfaction and disgust, and the broken martial artist immediately snorted angrily: "What's the big deal, uncle, my ancestors didn't have a developed life back then!" ”

The broken warrior staggered away, and the usual scene surprised no one, and important information was exchanged in this way.

Only then did he have a little appetite, and Su Gan Chengji picked up the duck meat, melon and vegetables with chopsticks, wrapped them in a thin dough cake with sweet noodle sauce and swallowed them in a big gulp, and the more he ate, the more delicious he became.

The ancestors didn't know that it was the Hu species outside the Saiwai, mixed with the generation of Sugan Chengji, but he had been in the Central Plains for more than 100 years, and there was no difference from the Han people, and only the thick hair of Sugan Chengji could show a little maroon from a distance, which distinguished, under the ordinary appearance, but wrapped in a burning ambition.

King Shuo is finished, King Wei is like a broken arm, the prince is still so carefully planned, when the prince ascends the throne, mother, Lao Tzu is also the founder of the country!

The more I thought about it, the happier I became, the more I ate about it, and the prince's most core henchman and guard also drank a little wine, but at this time, the originally lively hall of Xiqin Tower suddenly resounded with a burst of quarrels.

"Dog Cai, dare to touch Lao Tzu's wine, if you don't beat you into a dog today, you don't have to mix it up."

"Yay? The mere rats still dare to shout with this son like this, looking for death! ”

The two groups of swords and swords, and the ranger, who was not a good person at first glance, suddenly fought at the front table, which made Su Gan Chengji's meal pause slightly, frowning and looking at the more than ten people getting bigger and closer, but Su Gan Chengji snorted disdainfully, it is really a person who walks to the tea and cool, King Shuo has just been gone for a long time, and someone dares to make trouble in his field!

But then again, Xiqinlou is a gold mine that makes gold every day, King Shuo is finished, after the prince succeeds, does Lao Tzu get Xiqinlou over? Especially her enchanting proprietress who, tsk, that used to be a Shuowang woman!

Holding the wine glass, Su Gan Chengji thought to himself, not noticing that behind him, a large black hole was carefully taken out......

In the southern suburbs of Chang'an, the extremely lively sacrificial hall is in full swing on the bank of the Weishui River, facing Weishui, Li Shimin stands in the center of ten thousand people, on the high terroir altar, holding a wine bottle to the vast sky and constantly reciting prayers, sacrificing to the god of agriculture and earth, and only the Son of Heaven has this right in the entire Tang Dynasty.

That is, under the stage, hundreds of officials followed and bowed, constantly bowing down with the orders of the ceremonial officials, standing up, bowing, standing up, guarding near the left, and there were tens of thousands of soldiers in the Tang Dynasty who were shouting and praying.

At the forefront of the queue of hundreds of officials, the crown prince Li Chengqian stood there, although he kept getting up and bowing down, but his eyes were always fanatically looking at Li Shimin's golden back, and he didn't even pay attention to the disdainful snort of Li Tai, who had always been annoying to him.

The sacrifice lasted for several hours, until the sun sank to the West Mountain, then Qin Tianjian announced the completion of the sacrifice, and he was busy kneeling for a day, and the civil and military officials who were about to be tired and scattered got an order that made them happy, the Son of Heaven has a life, and the royal drive is coming to the Huaqing Palace in Xingli Mountain, accompanied by hundreds of officials!

Grizzled all day, even if it is a big pool of hundreds of people, it is enough to look forward to, following the big team, every official is beaming, the prince is in the middle of the car, Li Chengqian is even more excited and crazy, at noon, the note of Su Gan Chengji has reached his hand.

This annoying bastard is finally dead! He is also worthy of being a Turkic deputy khan?

The prince's status is respected, even if he is snubbed by Li Shimin, there is still a main hall in the Huaqing Palace that is allowed to him, and his heart is itchy like an ant, Li Chengqian limped around in the courtyard, and sure enough, it didn't take long for Hou Junji to sneak in in the dress of a lieutenant.

"Hou Shangshu, Li Jie'er is dead!" Pinching the hot ink book, Li Chengqian rushed to Hou Junji excitedly, looking at Li Chengqian who was dancing, disappointment and disdain were once again revealed in Hou Junji's eyes, and snorted, Hou Junji said with a gloomy face: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Su Gan Chengji is missing, today at noon, in King Shuo's West Qin Tower!" ”

In an instant, Li Chengqian's face became obviously pale, and his hands were even colder.