Chapter Forty-Nine: The Poet of the Side
Chapter Forty-Nine: The Poet of the Side
"The Jade Silk Dynasty looked back at the emperor's hometown, and Wusun returned and did not claim to be the king. There is no battle in the quiet place of the world, and the soldier's spirit is a little sun-moonlight. "I have to say that Nangong Bai is a rather handsome man, no matter what time he is, he is dressed in white cloth and is not stained with dust.
At this time, Nangong Bai, who was on Shouyang City, wore a sword on his left waist, the sword was decorated with red tassels, and he wore jade on his right waist, looking up at the north, not only feeling of floating out of the dust, but also worrying about the country and the people, which made people feel admiration at first sight. Nangong Bai has traveled abroad since he was a child, and has been to many places in Zhongzhou alone, and is a real person who can travel from south to north with a horse, a sword, and a pot of wine.
Nangong Bai noticed that a soldier guarding the city next to him was about to move, and he looked at himself several times and stopped talking, faintly worshipping. Nangong Bai turned around and smiled at the soldier, "This brother has something to say to Nangong?" ”
The soldier hesitated, "That, little brother, my name is Chen Gui, I heard that you are a poet of the Frontier, and you came here to collect materials?" ”
"That's true." Nangong Bai smiled and nodded.
"But you've been chanting this poem these days, and I went back and asked, this is the "Plugged Song" by the former dynasty poet Chang Jian, didn't you do it?"
Nangong Bai's smiling and handsome face twitched, "Uh, haha, ah yes, it's indeed Chang Jian, my sentence is brewing, brewing, haha!" While speaking, Nangong Bai slowly walked to other places.
Unexpectedly, there were still people in this army who knew poetry, Nangong Bai muttered secretly.
"Hey little brother, you are a poet, you know more than us soldiers, do you say those barbarians will come to fight our Shouyang Pass, this is not seen in many years of barbarian elite cavalry?" Another soldier saw Nangong Bai coming over and asked hurriedly.
Nangong Bai always seemed to have a smile on his face, "Yes, now that there is civil strife in Zhongzhou and a scuffle in the Six Kingdoms, Hu Tatar, the great leader of the barbarian clan, will not let go of such a good opportunity, but it's hard to say where they want to go down to Zhongzhou!" ”
"I heard that the barbarian army is gathering towards our Shouyang Pass, isn't that sure to come to fight us?"
"Well, that's true, but this Huttar is a tough guy too!" Nangong Bai said to himself and walked away.
No one knows Nangong Bai's origin, but that aristocratic atmosphere makes people have no doubt that he must be the noble son of a certain family, he travels all over the world, maybe he was drinking with the friend he just made the day before, and he left a letter tomorrow, this is a rare chic person in troubled times.
Nangong Bai walked along the city wall, and unconsciously walked back from the north gate to the top of the south gate. Shouyang Pass is a large pass in the northernmost part of Zhongzhou, located between Shouyang Mountain and Taiwu Mountain, it is the northern gateway of Xiao Kingdom, and the barbarians must pass through the country in the south. In the era of the barbarian Tatarqin, the reason why the barbarians were able to frequently go south to Zhongzhou was precisely because Shouyang Pass was controlled by the barbarians, until after the death of Tatarqin, Xiao Guo recaptured Shouyang Pass and rebuilt the city wall, and the son of Xiao Guo Thunder personally led troops to garrison. Today, Shouyang Pass has become the premier city defense in Zhongzhou, and only Tianluo Pass can compare with it in the entire Zhongzhou.
Nangong Bai looked south at Zhongzhou, he wanted to know what it was like for Tatarqin to stand on Shouyang Mountain and look at Zhongzhou, but Shouyang Mountain was too high, he was too tired to climb up, and he really didn't know how this noble son traveled the world.
Although the city wall of Shouyang Pass is high, the land of Zhongzhou is too big, Nangong Bai's vision is blocked, and the horizon in the distance is foggy. Nangong Bai looked at it for a while, and when he turned around to leave, he was suddenly attracted by a few small black dots on the horizon in the distance.
That's obviously a group of riders.
Nangong Bai may have been in Shouyang Pass for a long time, and he hasn't seen anyone in the pass for a long time, so he was so bored watching those little black spots grow bigger little by little, and after waiting for more than half an hour, a few horses finally arrived at the pass.
Nangong Bai turned around and wanted to leave, only to hear a shout from the gate, he almost fell down, "Hey, who is that in the city, that nerd, open the city gate for Ben Gongzi, I'm tired of Ben Gongzi, prepare bath water for me!" ”