"It's Long Shu who has caused trouble to the General's Mansion. ”

The young man dressed as a man is the Northern Frontier Longshu, who has also had a few encounters with Mu Sanqian.

"Is it still used to Mr. Long living in the house?"

Lan Yuanting waved his hand to signal Long Shu to sit down, and then asked.

"Well, I thought that General An would be the king of Xihe, and the guests in the mansion would continue to come and go, but I didn't expect that the mansion would be quieter than those generals in the royal court. ”

The courtyard where Long Shu lived was actually prepared for Mu Sanqian, but after the Dragon Cave, Mu Sanqian was taken to Wudang by Zhang Mingjun, and this courtyard was always empty, and few people came except for regular cleaning. In addition, there are really few officials in Xihe Prefecture who have the courage to come to the general's mansion to walk around, unless there is an official report, but they are all trembling. This is all thanks to the county lord, General An doesn't stop it, it's better to be quiet, as you get older, you always can't listen to other people's compliments and perfunctory.

"I have been with General An for decades, almost every one of the thirteen states in the Central Plains has been to it, General An's ancestral home is Liaodong, even if he submits to the emperor of Northern Xinjiang, he still retains his previous living habits, and the house is still in accordance with the system of the Central Plains, and the daily diet is the same. Long Gongzi is resident in the royal court, and he doesn't know if the food in the general's mansion can still be appetizing. ”

The diet of the north and the south is very different, the grassland nomads drink mare's milk, goat's milk, eat beef and mutton, there are few grains, and the diet is greasy, so after the tea is introduced into the grassland in the south, the grassland people all take the tea that can scrape the intestine oil as a baby, the West River is still the north in the Central Plains, the meal is mainly noodles, and the fresh vegetables are removed from the summer and autumn, and the winter can only gnaw on radish and cabbage. Tokaido is relatively rich, and there is a lot of food and drink, and there are many kinds of fresh game. Rice is the staple food in the south, and in some places it can be harvested three times a year, and the fruits and vegetables are abundant but there is little beef and mutton, and the cattle in the fields can be regarded as extremely valuable property, and it is still illegal to eat beef.

It is said that one side of the water and soil supports the people of the other, and perhaps the people in the north are fierce and the south is soft, and there is also an indescribable relationship with this diet.

"The food in the house is delicious, not only delicious but also exquisite, compared to the chefs in the royal court who are steamed meat in addition to barbecue, I don't know where it goes. ”

Speaking of eating, Long Shu really felt that the General's Mansion was a fairy place, and there were all kinds of dishes that she had never seen in the past few days, and three meals a day could not be the same, which really opened her eyes.

"That's good, that's good, the son has nothing to do and stays in the house for a few more days, and you can have a good chat when the general comes back." ”

Although Lan Yuanting is not a member of the An family, he seems to be the most dignified person in the General's Mansion except for An Du Mountain.

"I also want to, I'm afraid that I will cause trouble to General An, I came out this time but secretly escaped, it is estimated that the kid from the Tuoba family will soon be able to smell the wind and come to the door. ”

Long Shu shook his head, it's good to live in the General's Mansion, but she can't help herself now, and she can hide for a day.

"Childe is worried about the Tuoba family's family affairs?"

"If I hadn't been worried, I wouldn't have taken refuge in Xihe Prefecture. ”

Long Shu sighed and lowered his head and held his hands on the table, rarely revealing the sorrow of a little daughter.

"Tuoba is a royal family in Northern Xinjiang, Tuoba Shaohao heard that he is also young and promising, and the son is not satisfied with this family business?"

"Mr. Lan, don't pretend to be confused with me, and say that you are unparalleled in the world, how can you not know what is going on here?"

Lan Yuanting didn't feel embarrassed when Long Shu said it to his face, he just laughed.

"The Tuoba family just took a fancy to my status in the sect, and as far as my Long family's background is concerned, I suspect that the Tuoba family has not considered it at all. Not to mention that I don't look down on Tuoba Shaohao at all, just because it's profitable, you have to send me out, I'd rather die. ”

The interests of intrigue are weighed, and it seems that no matter where the world goes, people's hearts are still the same. Lan Yuanting sighed secretly, and then looked at Long Shu.

"I have a way to get Childe to get rid of this family business, but if Childe uses it, I'm afraid that he will be alone forever in the future. ”

"Sir, do you really have a way?"

As soon as Long Shu heard Lan Yuanting say that there was a way to push off the marriage contract, her eyes immediately lit up, but she didn't seem to hear the second half of Lan Yuanting's words at all.

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The Northern Xinjiang Royal Court is not a good-looking tent or two.

Since the accession of the Northern Xinjiang Emperor, an unprecedented reform has been initiated from top to bottom, one of which is to settle the city and live there. The entire center of northern Xinjiang is now concentrated in a city standing on the vast grassland.

Andu Mountain is the first southern nobleman of the grassland in the past 100 years.

Xihe Prefecture is sandwiched between the north and the south, whether it is in the hands of the north or regained by the southerners, it is the first place to bear the brunt of the war, and it is also a strategic buffer for the soldiers.

However, such an important area has been firmly controlled by Andu Mountain for decades.

The magnates of the Northern Xinjiang Royal Court naturally looked down on Andu Mountain, and they even kept calling Andu Mountain a southern barbarian or an old barbarian behind their backs.

A ruined dog who abandoned the old Tang Dynasty, and an old horseman who dropped the scum.

Since Xihe Prefecture belonged to Northern Xinjiang, the royal court did not know how many people had made statements to the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang, demanding to recover the jurisdiction of Xihe Prefecture, and even directly asked to take over the Xihe Iron Cavalry, and then went south in one fell swoop.

But all of them were dismissed.

An Dushan was scolded behind his back because of this, but he was scolded and scolded, but few people dared to say that he was not.

The people of Northern Xinjiang are not stupid, and before the old Tang Dynasty was destroyed, how many cavalry soldiers in Northern Xinjiang were folded in the Xihe River, and in the hands of Andu Mountain and a group of fierce generals under him.

Being beaten is naturally a long-term memory.

It can even be said that the people of Northern Xinjiang know better in their hearts than those in the Central Plains who scolded Andu Mountain as a slave with two surnames.

"Father-in-law, this is the first time I've come to the Northern Xinjiang Royal Court. ”

The two rode fast horses into the royal court, the old man's beard was white and slightly rickety, but the spirit was still there, and it was an Andu Mountain that the world scolded both the north and the south. Accompanying Andu Mountain to the royal court was his righteous son An Chunqiu.

The two of them pretended to go into the city and did not go straight to the king's tent, but first found a teahouse to rest.

Huo Siyuan knew that his father-in-law was coming to the royal court and did not let him accompany him, so he was unhappy and didn't dare to get angry with his father-in-law, but he ran to my house and jumped to his feet angrily, and even broke three good pear wood chairs for him. ”

The shopkeeper made tea, although it was in the royal court, but the tea in the teahouse was not as good as the one for the subordinates in the general's mansion. Qiyuan deliberately blocked the trade routes, and the transportation of goods became more difficult, especially tea and cloth, which were simply frighteningly expensive in northern Xinjiang.

An Du Shan smiled after listening to An Chunqiu's words, and blew away the floating water foam on the tea cup.

"Siyuan is an impatient person, he can lead soldiers to fight and is brave, but he is easy to get angry and impatient, you just complement him, no matter what happens, you can start from the overall situation, and remind him more in the future. ”

"That's nature. ”

An Chunqiu nodded.

Beyond the fence is the most concentrated and dangerous place in the northern frontier. Back then, the father-in-law made up his mind to surrender to the northern frontier, and he did not have the idea of using the power of the northern frontier to restore the old Tang Dynasty, but Qiyuan Shuntian had great fortune, and it was really difficult for Qiyuan to compete with the power of Xihe and a state, and surrendering to the northern frontier was tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger.

Thirty years after falling in northern Xinjiang, things have long been wrong. It's just that the king of the Southern Courtyard, who has never been to the royal court, finally stepped into the royal court. An Chunqiu knew how much his father-in-law would pay when he came back this time, and he was also thinking about whether it was worth it, but he had one thing in common with Huo Siyuan, that is, he would not oppose his father-in-law's decision to come back.

At least not while my stepfather is alive.

There was a sudden noise outside the teahouse, and the two turned their heads to see an old monk wearing tattered monk clothes in the corner of the street across the street, sitting cross-legged and folded on the ground motionless, and a group of naughty children around him from nowhere, saw a bald head sitting on the ground like a stone motionless, so he giggled and picked up the clod of soil on the ground and threw it at the old monk.

The old monk remained motionless, but a clod of earth hit his head, and blood immediately flowed down.

The children who had caused the trouble saw that they had been bloodied, and they immediately dispersed.

"Bear child. If my son dares to do this in the future, see that I don't break his legs. ”

An Chunqiu snorted.

"Don't talk about children, you should find me a daughter-in-law first. ”

An Du Shan laughed.

"Chunqiu, you go and invite that monk up. ”

"Yes, Father. ”

Andu Mountain began to kill people with a knife before he reached the age of the weak crown, and so far countless people have died at his hands or because of him, and he is not a kind person with a bodhisattva's heart. But after the destruction of the Emperor Sha Kingdom, Andu Mountain, a person who did not believe in Buddhism, became a monk and a Buddha, and Xu felt guilty as a father-in-law and a grandfather.

"The people of Northern Xinjiang have always believed in shamans, and the words of Buddhism are completely alien to their nomads, how can the master still come to this dangerous place at such an age?"

After inviting the old monk up, Andu Mountain poured him a cup of tea with his own hands.

The old monk described his withered lips as chapped, and he didn't know how much hard work he had endured outside.

After thanking An Du Mountain, he picked up the teacup, but he didn't drink it, just took a sip and moistened his lips.

"Whether it's a shaman or a hoarse, my Buddha teaches people to be kind, and the killing spirit in the north is too heavy, and the old monk doesn't measure himself, but he still wants to try to see if he can resolve one or two. ”

"As long as people are still human, they will be driven by ambition to continue to fight and turmoil, and Disha has the reputation of a Buddhist country, and he has not escaped the destruction of the country. As a member of Buddhism, the master doesn't know the truth that people cross first?"

"The donor also understands the Dharma?"

The old monk's eyes suddenly widened, and the light under his eyes appeared.

"I've read a few scriptures, but I can't say I understand them. ”

An Du Shan smiled.

"Donors need to know that crossing others is also crossing themselves. The monks of Disha were trapped in a city and a pond, and what the old monks wanted was to spread the seeds of the Buddha all over the world. ”

"You're alone?"

An Du Shan felt that this old monk had gone mad.

"Naturally not, even Confucianism has a saying, people are inherently good, I educate a person, and he will influence more people, so sooner or later everyone in the world will be good. ”

"The master is very confident. ”

At this time, even An Chunqiu felt that the old monk was talking nonsense.

"The old man expects the master to transform sentient beings as soon as possible. ”

After resting enough in the teahouse, and talking to the old monk for a long time, the two of them were about to get up and leave to go to the palace city.

"Donor, stay. ”

The old monk stopped the two of them again.

"Some words the old monk thought about for a long time, and he should not have divulged the heavenly opportunity, but the donor had the grace of tea, and the old monk still wanted to give a few more words. ”

The two who had already called the guy to settle the account and were about to leave couldn't help but look at each other and smile when they heard the old monk say that there was a heavenly opportunity. An Chunqiu had already reached out to get the broken silver from his waist.

This can only be said to the benefactor alone. ”

The old monk looked at An Du Mountain and said.

An Dushan waved his hand to An Chunqiu, so An Chunqiu went outside to wait.

"Master, please speak. ”

"Does the donor have a loved one who is still wandering outside and has not returned?"

"Seeing that I am old enough to be a grandfather at my age, it is not uncommon to have children wandering and training. ”

Andu Mountain sat down again and listened to the old monk say word by word.

"The donor is a rich and noble person, either a wealthy businessman or a nobleman with power, your congenital deficiencies are most of your life by desperately accumulating, but you have no children and grandchildren. ”

The old monk's face was wrinkled like a rotten pear, but at this moment he was staring at Andu Mountain's appearance.

"Your dear relatives who have been trained outside are born with a destiny, although they are rich but have to suffer a lot, they have no father and no mother, and they themselves are also short-lived, if you can, don't let him come back. ”

"Why is that?"

Andu Mountain was stunned.

"Because if he comes back, you won't be able to live. ”

The old monk said that after all, it was difficult to make a sound, but he only whimpered when he opened his mouth. In the end, the old monk waved his hand and took the lead in getting up to say goodbye.

An Dushan didn't know whether to believe it or not, but he sat alone at the table and was stunned for a long time, and gradually two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

My grandson is really having a hard time.

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An Chunqiu didn't hear what the old monk said to his father-in-law, but his father-in-law was a little silent after he came back.

He carefully helped his father-in-law change the armor he had worn for decades, and handed over the Xinjiang knife.

The king of Northern Xinjiang can wear armor and carry a knife, which is an honor that those people in Northern Xinjiang have not been able to obtain.

After cleaning up, Andu Mountain finally returned to his soul, and looked up and down at himself who was already extremely old through the bronze mirror.

It seems that this armor doesn't look as good as it did when I was younger.

"It's enough to live at such an age. ”

An Dushan suddenly said something that had no beginning or end.

"The old man could have beaten them decades ago, and those people in northern Xinjiang didn't dare to go south, and now they can still be shocked, and they can't fart!"

Let's go, go fight for my poor grandson for the last time!

An Dushan turned around and muttered in his heart.

There was once a battlefield where iron armor rejected northern Xinjiang, and now the old man has replaced Haoerlang.

When the prestige of the descendants is newly erected, there will be a king in the West River!

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