Fifteen Years of Crazy Fame, Chapter 64

Yanmen Pass, noon.

Gao Xianzhi was even happier after learning from Chang'an Capital that the champion of this year's high school was the golden-armored and red-clothed general in front of him.

Then Gao Xianzhi spoke: "General Yu, I heard that the Holy Lord sent you to help me defeat the Huns, and the Holy Lord's move can be described as a tiger with wings!" ”

Immediately afterwards, he raised the wine bottle at the banquet and politely praised Yu Cheng, and then drank the wine.

"General Gao's words are serious! The fish and grass generation are willing to do their best to protect the Tang Dynasty. Yu Cheng replied easily and confidently after hearing this.

"I didn't expect General Yu to be such a modest person, I'll take you to visit the main garrison area of Yanmen later, you are so prepared, this Hun battle can be described as extremely dangerous!" Gao Xianzhi pondered for a moment and said patiently.

"So what? Even the iron hooves of the desert dare to offend my Datang Frontier! Yu Cheng looked at each other and smiled, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

"That's good! After the feast, we discussed together how to deal with this battle, and I will allocate some soldiers and armaments for you in case of emergency. Gao Xianzhi said calmly, then got up and looked at the generals.

"This Xiongnu campaign, it should be based on General Gao, I am the auxiliary, driving away the iron hooves of the desert Xiongnu is my primary goal this time, I will solve it myself in terms of armament, and General Lao Gao has bothered." Yu Cheng smiled indifferently and replied, holding the wine bottle in his hand, the full fragrance of the wine reflected Yu Cheng's handsome and abnormal face, and the smile was also full of confidence.

"If so, it would be great!" Gao Xianzhi responded happily.

Gao Xianzhi then greeted and said, "This is the Malang wine imported by Dashi, please taste it." ”

"It's a good thing to have such a good wine!" Yu Cheng replied with a smile.

Yanmen Pass, the place where soldiers have always fought for it, is the strongest fortress in the frontier, and it is rumored that Yanmen is not lost, and Chang'an can be defended.

After the banquet, Gao Xianzhi took Yu Cheng to travel to various places in Yanmen Pass.

"General Yu, this is Guancheng, and the beacon tower is located in the north, so when the Huns come to attack, they can transmit information about the enemy army through the beacon tower." Gao Xianzhi patiently explained to Yu Cheng.

“…… The situation here is dangerous, the walls are strong, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the high river bank is very spectacular. And it is outside the iron door on the top of the mountain, which is really a miraculous move. After Yu Cheng saw it, he pondered for a moment and spoke quietly.

"Yes, General Yu is very discerning. The ancients praised Guancheng in a poem: Xiongguan Dingning Yan, the mountain is even purple and long, the land controls the north of the Yellow River, and the Jincheng Gong Jin is strong. Gao Xianzhi smiled and sighed.

"What is this mountain? Does the iron-clad door have a history? Yu Cheng then asked.

"The name here is called: Yanmen Mountain, also known as Gouzhu Mountain, the mountain peaks are upright, the green bamboo is lush green, the iron wrapping gate is the commanding height of Yanmen Pass, it is built by us to resist the Xiongnu Turks in the north, only because the stone gorge is black and brown, it is called by the soldiers: the iron wrapping gate, the overall valley situation is in the shape of an inverted collar, just like the castle that only enters and does not leave, so it is called Guancheng." Gao Xianzhi explained carefully after listening.

Then Gao Xianzhi said lightly: "Every year when spring comes, the geese that inhabit here will take the reed leaves in their mouths and fly to the north, but the strange thing is that they will fly to the wild goose gate and hover for a long time until the leaves fall below to pass the pass." ”

"Oh? And this kind of wonder? Yu Cheng asked curiously.

That's right, so Yanmen Pass is known as "those who are in Yanmen Mountain, geese fly out of it". Gao Xianzhi pointed to the high place in front of the Yanmen, the terrain of the Yanmen Pass has always been dangerous, it is the treasure land that the soldiers must take, also known as the "West Gate", the east and west wings, the mountains are undulating. The Great Wall of the mountain ridge, its momentum is winding, the male pass Yanmen, has the reputation of being the first of the "nine stops in the world".

"Ha, Yu has a little understanding of Biansai, but there are still many legends about Yanmen Pass." Yu Cheng replied with a humorous smile.

"In front of it is the main commercial street of Yanmen Pass, the border trade street, merchants from all over the world are leading to this place, but the war is all over the place, there are still people who stand up and take risks, just the so-called wealth and danger in the seeking!" Gao Xianzhi patiently introduced.

Yu Cheng quietly looked at this land full of legends, wondering if he would leave a strong mark here?

On the border trade street in the distance, it is the only way for the camel caravan and the silk caravan from the countries of the Western Regions, the goods traded here are also dazzling, all kinds of strange treasures, in this long cultural history of Yanmen Pass, there is the famous Zhaojun out of the stopper, that is, from the Yanmen Pass this important land, married and kissed to the Xiongnu Khan, the border trade street is paved with bluestone slabs, both sides are brick and wood structure of six purlin saddle frame tile houses, blue brick wall, it is the most beautiful and prosperous street of Yanmen Pass, its extent, can be comparable to the scenery of Chang'an Street.

Probably because of the dry and hot weather, the sky began to can't help but shed a tear, and a heavy rain fell, and the rain was pouring down in the Yanmen, with a hint of fresh camouflage soil, taking advantage of the heat of summer, and suddenly came.

The rain is as naughty and cute as children playing, and it falls on the ground with a puff, bringing away the heat and dryness of summer, purifying the air of nature, revealing a sense of freshness.

Snow Falls Lodge, in the backyard.

After Li Bai and the others played, they were also in a very happy mood, and then they planned to turn back and return, and several people talked and laughed along the way, so happy.

When he suddenly walked to Liang Yuanyin, Li Bai saw that the wall where he wrote the poem was not scrubbed by the monks in the temple, which immediately ignited Li Bai's curiosity.

"The Liang Yuanyin I wrote this morning is still on this wall, maybe someone likes my poem." Li Bai said seriously after reading it.

"Hah! Brother Bai, you are joking, you write so poorly, how can anyone like your poems! Du Fu replied humorously.

"Go, go, Brother Du Fu, I'm very serious, you know, writing poems on the walls of the temple is originally a move against the sky, and if the ink is not washed off, it will affect the beauty of the temple here." Li Bai responded indifferently, and then patted Du Zimei with his hand.

"Okay, you two, why don't we go and ask the temple to find out?" Gao Shi smiled, and after thinking about it, he spoke seriously.

"Haha, Brother Gao's words are very good! If a beautiful woman likes my poems, wouldn't it be a little fan girl! Li Bai laughed lightly and humorously.

"you, and the little fan sister, I, Du Fu, disagree." Du Fu replied arrogantly.

"Okay, Brother Du Fu, you're also great! In terms of poetry writing, let's do the same! Li Bai smiled heartily and sighed comfortingly.

"I almost believed it!" Du Fu laughed.

"Let's go to Liangyuan Yinjian Temple first and ask where to see if we can get an answer." Gao Shi was accustomed to the two of them amusing each other, and preached to the two in front of him seriously.

"Well, okay, let's go find out." Li Bai replied indifferently.

"Let's go." Du Fu also followed, and between the words, several teenagers walked into Liang Yuanyin.

The four seasons are warm, but the summer sun is blazing and warm, just the fine snow between your eyebrows, living up to the youth!