The autumn breeze is blowing.

Autumn comes early outside the gates.

When Mao Gu'an came out of the General's Mansion early in the morning, he was dazzled by a gust of wind.

He was speechless.

Speaking of which, he has also been stationed in Feimen Pass for so many years, and it is said that he has long been accustomed to the climate in the northwest, but he has also been blown by the autumn wind here, and his hair is almost scattered.

Unlucky......

He cursed in his heart.

After thinking about it, the land under his feet was Xizhou City, the city they had been thinking about for so long, and Mao Gu'an immediately stopped scolding.

Instead, he muttered a sentence of "refreshing".

Xizhou is in his hands, and Yu Bai's mansion in the past has naturally become Mao Gu'an's current general's mansion.

Of course, if you are alone, it doesn't matter if you live in a house or not, you live in a room, and the rest is distributed to the person in charge under your command.

The war is over, but they still have a lot to do.

A master bookkeeper chased after him and said, "Xiliang basically agreed to the conditions proposed before, and only asked us when we handed over." ”

Mao Gu'an touched his beard.

returned the bodies and weapons of Shi Wei and other famous generals of Xiliang, and also sent back the prisoners held in Feimen Pass, for which Xiliang handed over a large amount of gold and silver property.

The two imperial courts made an agreement, and Xiliang was called a minister, and from the position of the Great Zhou, of course, the more you take, the better.

But what Mao Gu'an thought was that once Xiliang became a minister, it would not be easy to start a war again in the next few years.

Xiliang was able to breathe, the current Emperor Xiliang is a bad breed with no interest, but the future is uncertain, when Xiliang recuperates and relieves up, can he Mao Gu'an still be able to lift the big knife?

Again......

Mao Gu'an subconsciously looked east.

Dingguo Gong, no, it's the emperor's grandson, who is about to compete for the throne, and he really can't make trouble in the west at the moment, making everyone overstretched.

But after the imperial grandson seizes the throne and finishes sorting out the major events of the imperial court, whether he will reconsider the war in the west, or stop it and focus on restoring internal affairs, General Mao is not sure.

It's not just him, Mao Gu'an thinks, the imperial grandson himself probably doesn't have a quasi-number now.

The changes in the court, the specific measures, depends on whether the seizure of the throne is smooth and what the gains and losses are.

If the losses are heavy and the vitality of the Great Zhou is injured, he cannot go to war; If there are successive victories and a smooth entry into the imperial city, then there should not be such a troubled future as Xiliang.

Mao Gu'an squinted at the sky: "The wind is so strong, I think autumn is early, winter is also early, once it is winter, what kind of prisoner gold and silver, I am afraid that the gold and silver will be blown away for me in the wind and snow." You listen to me, since there is no urging in the capital, we will bargain with Xiliang again, negotiate until it snows, and tell them to come back next year. Anyway, our Great Zhou won't starve the captives, and we won't break those rations with him. ”

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The rations are not broken, so what are you bargaining for?

After Mao Gu'an finished speaking, he also tasted something strange.

With a slight flush on his face, he hurriedly made up for it: "This is called 'grasping the big and letting go of the small'." ”

After speaking, leaving the master book to stand outside the general's mansion, Mao Gu'an walked forward quickly, until he walked to the foot of the city wall and went up the steps.

The winds on the walls were stronger.

The banner of the Great Zhou was blown up by the wind, and the soldiers defending the city stood straight.

Mao Gu'an looked at this scene, and his mood was very refreshing all of a sudden.

That's great.

He is guarding here now, until next spring, and there must be an explanation in the capital.

Of course, it is clear how to decide the follow-up with Xiliang.

Until then, just drag it out.

Although the act of destroying the alliance is also a common method throughout the ages, it is not good.

The emperor's grandson seized the throne and ascended to the throne for the first time, and it was even more taboo to destroy the alliance when he came up.

If you want to lay the foundation, then the covenant is still not good.

A herald ran up from under the city walls and handed a letter to General Mao.

"Sent by the Flying Gate?" General Mao glanced at the seal, and Liu Ben's seal was stamped underneath, and he took out the paper and unfolded it.

The handwriting on it was very unfamiliar to him.

glanced at the signature, the name "Xie Yu", as if I had heard it, but I didn't seem to have heard it.

Looking at the content carefully, General Mao's eyes couldn't help but widen.

This is an essay on the crusade against the Qiyang Yan clan.

Mao Gu'an is a martial artist, and he doesn't understand the skills of those literati, but he still feels the majestic power between words.

He was shocked by what was written and excited by the appeal of the words.

Although Mao Gu'an only promised the Marquis of Yongning not to get involved in the battle for the throne, and he guarded his western border, but as the city of Xizhou changed hands and the Marquis of Yongning returned to Beijing, Mao Gu'an's heart was still biased a little bit.

Partially, when he saw this article, he also wanted to roll up his sleeves and charge.

Mao Gu'an put away the letter and said, "I'll take it first, and I'll stick it at the gate of the city later." ”

After going down the city tower, Mao Guan went to find the old lady of Dingguo.

It has been some time since the old lady and Qiaoyu arrived in Xizhou City.

Liu Ben escorted them, and also communicated with Mao Gu'an, so that they could live in peace in Xizhou City.

They walked around the city every day, feeling the life in this city, and they also heard Lin Xuan's name in the mouths of many people.

There were some old people who always thought that they were the people of the Great Zhou, wiping their tears and saying that if it wasn't for Lin Xuan's death, they would have been able to return to the rule of the Great Zhou long ago.

Although Yu Bai was good to everyone in the city when he was in office, he was from Xiliang after all.

There are also some people who regard themselves as the people of Xiliang, who are not easy to talk about Yu Bai, unwilling to beg for a life in the hands of the Zhou people, and unable to leave their homeland.

After all, it is a newly changed city, and all kinds of ideas are mixed together.

Qiaoyu listened a lot and thought a lot with the old lady, and she had new experiences every day.

Hearing the sound of knocking on the door, she came to open the door for Mao Gu'an.

Mao Gu'an didn't enter the courtyard, but only handed her the paper.

Qiaoyu took it in and showed it to the old lady.

After reading it, the old lady did not speak for a long time.

She knew about Qiyang's situation before, but she didn't expect that Lin Fan and they could let Xie Yu put pen to paper.

What moved Xie Yu was not gold and silver, not the future, but the misdeeds of the Qiyang Yan family, and the teacher-student friendship between him and Lin Xuan.

Qiaoyu's gaze also fell on the word "Xie Yu".

Of course she knew the name.

In the past few years, on the occasion of the New Year's Festival, the government would receive New Year's gifts from the official state.

There are no valuable things, just some special products and food, like the greetings between ordinary teachers and students, even if the gentleman has been dead for more than ten years.

After they fled through the border of Guanzhou, she heard the name from the eldest princess again.

Guanzhou set up a card, and all of them didn't dare to bet on Xie Yu's position and tried every means to avoid the checkpoint.

It was also this prefect Xie Yu who wrote this article.

Although the teacher's grace is heavy, the person who was the teacher must not have thought of today when he mentioned Xie Yu back then.

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