"Hehehe..."

Samurai suddenly smiled bitterly with tears in his eyes.

"I think of my samurai Tong in my life, although I am not a generation of famous ministers, and I do not have great achievements that will be famous for thousands of years."

"But from my recklessness in Bingzhou to the current governor of Lizhou, such opportunities are rare in ancient and modern times."

"Now that the Emperor Taishang has died of illness, my martial artist's road will come to an end..."

"The Emperor..."

Samurai Tong glanced at the envelope, as if he had seen the time when he was filming the emperor's ass.

[Samurai Tong: I once dreamed that you were driving the dragon, nine days away, dragging the sun with your left hand, and holding the moon with your right hand...]

[Li Yuan: Hehehe, nonsense, you kid still have to learn the kung fu of slapping sycophants, it's too obvious, I'm ashamed of you. 】

[Wu Shi Tong: How can it, what the humble post said is absolutely true, the humble duty not only dreamed that you rode the dragon to the sky, but also dreamed that you had a lot of civil servants and military generals to escort you, even the humble duty... I also climbed your dragon's tail and flew up with you. 】

[Li Yuan laughed and said: You kid is quite shrewd, okay, if that's the case, I will let you go into the clouds with me and see the scenery on the horizon. 】

Thinking of this, the warrior fell to his knees and kowtowed in the direction of Chang'an.

"Emperor Taishang, long live... Banzai... Hooray..."

After saying this, the samurai exhaled his last breath and knelt in a motionless position.

"Husband!"

"Daddy!"

Yang and his children suddenly stepped forward and burst into tears.

Samurai Tong, dead.

Everyone knows that as long as Zhenguan is still there, everything has nothing to do with their martial arts family, especially once Li Yuan dies, they will have no protection.

Even if he is cautious, it is inevitable that there will be right and wrong, if Li Shimin wants to get rid of them, he only needs a small reason, maybe because of the misfortune caused by stepping into the house with his left foot, or maybe because the words are not right.

Yang's teary eyes were overflowing, and the Buddhist beads in his hands kept turning.

At this point, a letter caught her eye.

Gently lifting the samurai to her feet, she opened the envelope and examined it.

[Samurai Tong, if I don't see you again, the samurai family will return to the field, if you encounter the oppression of others, you can take this letter to find the clouds, don't seek wealth, you can let the samurai enjoy their old age in peace. 】

"Clouds?"

Yang's eyes widened suddenly.

"Li Yunxiao!?"

At the beginning, she suspected that Li Yunxiao was a person with a lot of background, otherwise she would not have walked with Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng.

Now it seems that it is!

Obviously, this letter had already been expected by the samurai, but the samurai had never mentioned it to them.

"Husband, why do you want to do this?"

Obviously, the samurai Tong was unwilling to leave his official position and return to the field, so he never told them.

"When the Buddha still has nirvana, life and death are not exempt from the world, the rich and noble life, and the ordinary life, is it really heavier than the body..."

Yang glanced at the envelope, moved his footsteps, and took the envelope to the side of the candle and lit it.

She wasn't going to look for Li Yunxiao, compared to Li Yunxiao, he believed Yuan Tiangang's sentence more, the posture of an emperor!

Yang turned his head, directly skipped the two sons, and glanced at the eldest daughter Wu Shun, at this time she was crying pear blossoms with rain, and she couldn't cry.

Then she looked at her youngest daughter, Wu Zhao.

Now although she is four years old, she can now see the outline, and she has inherited Yang's melon seed face and red phoenix eyes.

At this time, his eyes were flickering, revealing the spirit of beauty, and he seemed to be very curious about the death of the samurai, and he didn't know what they were crying about.

Yang stepped forward and hugged Wu Zhao.

"Wu'er, how is my mother's life, it's all tied to you..."

....

Twelve days later, Li Shimin received the news of Wu Shitong's death, and heard that the other party was mourning the death of the emperor, and Li Shimin's eyes were full of disdain.

But this rumor has been very widespread, and he has to express his feelings for it, saying that he is worthy of being a loyal man, posthumously presenting the post of secretary of the Ministry of Gifts, and the rest has no awards.

Yang took his children all the way back to Bingzhou from Lizhou, if the warrior Tong was alive, there would definitely be officials along the way to receive him, but this time there was no one to send him.

Yang was silent along the way, and it wasn't until a few people returned to their hometown and Wenshui that her mood was better.

But what they didn't know was that there was already a group of people in the huge mansion of their hometown, and they had been waiting for a long time...

....

Another year passed.

Zhenguan three years winter.

This year's winter seems to be unusually cold, and even fewer people are traveling.

Yuan Tiangang had already rushed back at this time, and he rushed back not because of the weather, but because he was summoned by Li Shimin.

Yuan Tiangang, Li Chunfeng, and Li Shimin sat in Li Yunxiao's room to discuss matters.

Li Shimin touched Li Yunxiao's bed and asked, "How does this kid's head grow, and what is his thing called?" ”

Li Chunfeng replied with a smile: "My brother Yunxiao calls it the fire kang. ”

"Ondol... It's good, and it should be popularized among the people. ”

Before leaving, Li Yunxiao built this kang because of the cold of the bed, who knew that he didn't sleep a few times, but let Li Chunfeng live in.

Now it has become a meeting place for three people.

"Brother Yunxiao is still in the Western Regions?"

Yuan Tiangang asked Li Chunfeng, he hadn't seen Li Yunxiao for a long time, and he still had some worries in his heart.

Li Chunfeng said with a smile: "Brother Yuan, don't worry, Brother Yunxiao, he, now it's okay to mix, haven't you heard the rumors of a poet in the Western Regions who has not met in a hundred years, and a storyteller Li Chungang?" ”

"Li Chungang..."The corners of Yuan Tiangang's mouth twitched, and he smiled lightly: "This name is the same as if it was not disguised, and it really looks like his style." ”

"Okay, Your Majesty called the ministers back, but because of the Turkic matter?"

After Yuan Tiangang knew that Li Yunxiao was safe, he didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point.

Li Shimin nodded.

"Now the snow is more than two feet, but I received the news that that old guy Jieli led 10,000 elite horsemen all the way south and was about to arrive in Shuozhou."

"I have discussed this matter with the ministers of the DPRK and China, and now I want to hear what you two think."

Yuan Tiangang said indifferently: "The ambition of the Turkic wolf is well known to the world, and this battle is a matter of time. ”

Li Shimin waved his hand: "Things may not have reached that point yet." ”

"Now my Datang has already recovered, although it is not a strong soldier, but it is not impossible to fight the Turks."

"What is somewhat strange to me is that, according to the news that came back, Jieli Khan only traveled because of his lack of food, and he traveled hunting, and he had no desire to fight."

Li Chunfeng said lightly: "This information may be true, and now I have two feet of snow in the Tang Dynasty, not to mention that the Turks are already cold, and I am afraid that many livestock will freeze to death, and it may be difficult for the people to survive." ”

"According to common sense, in this case, going out hunting can be regarded as a way to make up for it."

Yuan Tiangang retorted: "Brother Li's words are different, the weather is bad, and it is easier for them to attack on a large scale, but now they are close to the border of Shuozhou. ”

"Then Jieli Khan said it was hunting, but was it really hunting? If this is the case, then is this prey a livestock, or is it a common person of the Tang Dynasty? ”