Soaring to 90,000 Miles Chapter 151 The Strongest Groom
The turmoil of the moment quickly subsided with the departure of the Northern Xinjiang Emperor.
An Du Shan's words undoubtedly left a huge handle on others, and more than a dozen civil and military ministers stood up to accuse, wanting to condemn An Du Shan immediately, and even directly pulled it out and cut off the hatred in Fang Jie's heart.
The rebellious ministers who have not been in court for several years have a tough attitude.
The Emperor of Northern Xinjiang did not stop the scene of almost attacking it in groups, but he did not say that Andu Mountain was not.
And after the emperor of Northern Xinjiang ascended to the court, Andu Mountain was no longer in Shang Ke, and he was a colleague of the ministers, competing for the length of the matter, and his thin but strong body was rolled up in the pile of saliva.
What made some courtiers even more puzzled was that the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang just laughed and skipped it after hearing the reason.
Could it be that the old immortal of Andu Mountain is so important in the heart of Tian Khan?
The Manchu courtiers couldn't help but feel uneasy.
When the court meeting dispersed, Andu Mountain was left behind, and the two of them stayed alone with the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang for a long time before they appeared.
"Father-in-law. β
When An Chunqiu waited outside for a long time, he saw his father-in-law coming out with a slightly frivolous step, his face was embarrassed and his eyes were lost, and in an instant, he seemed to be even older, An Chunqiu went up to support him, and after calling his father-in-law, he didn't know how to speak.
"I'm fine. β
On the contrary, it was An Dushan who comforted An Chunqiu.
"There are still two years to go, and after two years, all the defense lines in the north will be in the hands of the emperor of the northern frontier, but it will be hard for you and Siyuan to do so. β
Huo Siyuan and An Chunqiu, the two righteous sons who have been following around since the old Tang Dynasty, led the troops to fight and dominate the plot, both of them are first-class good players, and they have to set up a bad game of chess for them because of their own family affairs, which really makes them feel wronged.
"I once confronted Northern Xinjiang for several years with mixed victories and defeats, with the strength of Xihe Prefecture to resist Northern Xinjiang outside the borders, I thought that I had won for decades, but in fact, no matter how many Northern Xinjiang cavalry were lost in our Xihe before, it seems that the emperor of Northern Xinjiang can have the last laugh. β
An Du Shan let go of An Chunqiu's arm and clenched the Xinjiang knife at his waist, the ministers had already dispersed, there was no one else in the palace except the guards, an old man and a young man walked in the palace city, and the Northern Xinjiang Emperor stood on the steps in front of the palace and watched from afar, and he didn't feel that the figure that was already old was slightly lonely.
An Chunqiu didn't answer, he was only half a step away from his father-in-law, and his father-in-law used to be like this, either with Huo Siyuan or with Mr. Lan, but when he was in high spirits, he was far more depressed than he deliberately concealed at this time.
"The two generations of the Emperor Li family have ruled the world, and the old Tang Dynasty was destroyed in their hands, and they are not wronged. There is a sentence in the military book that says that the Li family's skill in gaining power is not bad with what is said in the military book. What's more, Li Xian also has Wang Mingyang and Yang Wenyuan by his side. When the old Tang Dynasty fell, I knew that there was no hope of saving the country, and I also knew that Qiyuan took advantage of the situation, if I took the West River to fight, it would be exhausted sooner or later. Descended to the northern frontier, but it was just to control the qi, Mr. Lan also said that I was killing the master by random moves, and Qiyuan didn't dare to think that I would really give up Xihe. Behind the back, the Northern Xinjiang Emperor endured it for decades and didn't do anything, didn't he really dare to take it seriously? No, but only waiting is the least costly way. This emperor of Northern Xinjiang, the people of the Central Plains all underestimated him. β
Andu Mountain's steps are getting stronger and stronger, and his walking is becoming more and more steady, but he has not stopped chattering.
An Chunqiu has been listening quietly without speaking, this old man's voice, his ambitions, his ambitions, and even his loneliness, he will never get bored of listening to it for the rest of his life. Huo Siyuan knew that he would probably laugh at himself for being hypocritical if he said this, but he was actually much more hypocritical than himself.
"Xihe is sandwiched between Northern Xinjiang and Qiyuan, and the generals in Northern Xinjiang can't hate me to die a few days early, and our hundreds of thousands of cavalry have been red for many years. Do they really think that scolding me will make me die early? The old man dared to kill them in Xihe, and he still dared to enter the royal court. The Emperor of Northern Xinjiang has made enough gestures and given enough face today, which is true in exchange for the defense line in the north of the West River, but he really has the mind to accommodate the world. β
Speaking of which, Andu Mountain knocked on the skull that was already full of silver frost.
"In the past hundred years, there has been a total of one Li Xian, one Tian Khan, one of his mother's deaths to destroy the old Tang Dynasty, and one to unify the grassland. Providence so. β
Speaking of this, Andu Mountain couldn't help but sigh heavily.
Out of the imperial city, there was already a carriage waiting outside, guarding the carriage was an extremely burly middle-aged man, the beard on his chin was extremely neat, his fair skin was not at all like what he looked like after the wind and sun in the northern frontier, and the pair of sword eyebrows on his gentle eyes added a bit of heroism.
"Lord An. β
When Andu Mountain came out, the man immediately took two steps forward.
"The Khan ordered me to wait a little longer, and to work hard all the way back to Xihe, and specially prepared a carriage. β
"Haha, it's still Khan thoughtful. β
Andushan turned around and forgot about Miyagi, and said with a smile.
"Father-in-law. β
An Chunqiu was a little hesitant, this middle-aged man was not as simple as an ordinary coachman. It is true that he is in the army, but he has also been immersed in the upper realm of Mingli for many years, and he can't see through this person's strength at a glance.
"It's okay, this is the treatment that the old man got in exchange for his family resources. β
An Dushan waved his hand, and then bowed slightly to the middle-aged man.
"Then there is Sect Master Laohe. β
"Lord An is polite. β
Sect Master He?
These three words flashed like a lightning bolt in An Chunqiu's heart. This person can't be Rotten Keshan He Zhizhou!
"The little apprentice Long is very stubborn, and thanks to the care of Prince An, it is He who should thank the prince. β
The next sentence directly proves An Chunqiu's conjecture.
The first person in the Northern Xinjiang Martial Arts, He Zhizhou, the sect master of Rotten Keshan, has him as a horseman for Andu Mountain, and the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang is really big enough.
"I have a close relationship with Miss Long, and the old man just gave Miss Long a courtyard where no one lives in the house. β
He Zhizhou and An Chunqiu helped An Du Mountain into the carriage together, He Zhizhou drove, An Chunqiu rode a horse, and the three of them left the Northern Xinjiang Royal Court.
"Sect Master He, I think it will be you, Sect Master He, who followed us all the way after we left Xihe. β
Sitting in the carriage, Andu Mountain talked to He Zhizhou through the curtain, and the last time the two met, He Zhizhou pretended to be a groom, but it was not An Du Mountain who was sitting in the car at that time, but the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang.
"The khan explained that he wanted to protect the prince well, and it was not easy to disturb, so he could only follow secretly. β
He Zhizhou admitted frankly.
"Then why are we so generous when we go back to Xihe, and we have prepared a carriage for the old man?"
"Thisβwhat the Khan meant, I can't figure out as a rough man. β
"Haha-"
Andu Shan laughed through a layer of curtains, and began to cough with laughter. Andu Mountain can die, but he can only die in Xihe Prefecture, if he has any accidents outside, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be some chaos in Xihe. On the way to the royal court, Andu Mountain only needs to be secretly protected, and now that the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang has received a great benefit, he naturally doesn't care about giving him more face, and let the Sect Master of Rotten Keshan He personally escort him, and smart people should know what Emperor Beijiang means.
"I'm joking with Sect Master He, don't take it seriously. β
"But the old man is really curious, the last time I saw Sect Master He seems to have been decades ago, why is it that the sect master's face has not changed so far, and he can't see any traces of time. β
An Dushan said again.
"It may be related to my practice in Keshan, if the prince is interested, I will send someone to send a copy to the prince after I go back. β
"No, no, no. It's not a good thing to live too long, forget it. β
Andu Mountain waved his hand again and again.
(Andu Mountain: I don't see the audience rewarding the monthly ticket when I am alive, so it is better to go to play chess and drink tea with the king of Hades as soon as possible, out of sight and out of mind.) He Zhizhou: No, the monthly pass is still required, what if you have it?)