The dream of the homeland of the grassland and green mountains, the heart of the wanderer in the white clouds and the breeze, the thousands of miles without fear of danger, but who is the cowardice of the hometown.

However, it was said that Prince Patati led the Persian people to cry and bow down to the two people pulled out of the snow wall, and everyone was confused for a while. Looking at the clothes and clothes of those two people, Zhang Qian's mind suddenly flashed a story that Kong almost said, how Prince Patati and they fled from Persia to Xifan, how they were hunted down and killed, how there was internal strife within themselves, and then looked at the clothes of Patati and those two, almost the same, and immediately understood why he knelt down.

Zhang Qian stepped forward and persuaded: "Your Highness doesn't have to be sad, you should be happy to see your ancestors." ”

Patati wiped away the tears on his face, stood up, and respectfully saluted the two of them again before turning to Zhang Qian and the others and saying, "These two are our ancestors. We haven't seen it. I didn't expect to die here. ”

The timid had taken a few steps back in horror, unable to believe that the two men were dead. Er Jundrunk also understood the truth he just said to let everyone not tell the secret of this Holy Light Peak, this is really someone buried under the snow and died, and it is the ancestor of Persia.

Zhang Qian led the crowd to pray to the two Persians, and Pathati thanked them. He wanted to dissolve the bones of the two and search for them, but he had to give up, and after consulting with Ticob, he pushed the two of them into the original snow wall, and brought new snow to cover the two bodies. Everyone bowed to the two of them again before descending the mountain along the Holy Light Peak.

The way down the mountain is still difficult to walk, most of the time, it is climbed with a roll, and then everyone simply joined a line and sat on the cowhide. Slipped all the way down. It's a lot easier.

And so I went over a few mountains. There seemed to be a tent under the mountain in front of me, and I heard the cries of cattle and sheep. Everyone was excited, knowing that they had finally walked out of Kunlun Mountain.

They walked through the snow to the nearest tabernacle, the dogs barked, and a man with a bow and arrows shouted, "Who is it?"

Pillow Shilong heard that it was his own people who spoke, and his heart was overjoyed. Let the guards shout: "It's the prince who is back! The prince of the pillow stone dragon is back! ”

The shepherd did not seem to believe it, but still held his bow and arrows still: "What prince? Not even the king! I can only come in with wild sheep and bison." ”

Patati was stunned, "This man is so bold! ”

Pillow Shilong smiled bitterly: "You don't know, my Dawan king is not as majestic as you think. It's just that it is elected by a few tribes, not its own tribe, and people don't take it seriously. When something happens, the elders will remember that there is another king. ”

Cowherd thought that the same was true of Khotan, and the king of Khotan did not have much authority over the elders of several tribes, and it seemed that these nomadic people. It's very comfortable.

The pillow stone dragon can't and can't kill it. The crowd froze. One of the servants of the pillow stone dragon suddenly shouted, "Is there a bloody tiger on the other side? Surimi on the riverside at the bottom of the mountain. ”

The shepherd seemed to remember who he was, and said happily: "Yumilong, didn't you die in the Huns? Are you a dead man now, or a soul?"

Yu Mi Takashi also smiled: "I am not a dead person, nor am I a soul. It's my surimi who went home by himself!"

The man threw away his bow and arrows, and strode up to meet him, and Yu Mi Long also ran over, throwing away the tattered sheepskin on his head, which he wrapped around his head to protect himself from the wind and snow, and the two hugged each other.

The shepherd Xue'er Tiger looked at everyone vigilantly, and Yu Mi Long explained something to him, and he nodded for a long time, "The guests from afar have come to the grassland, and the shepherd of Dawan is happy in his heart. Meat and wine have been prepared, welcome!"

The pillow stone dragon was in front of him, and everyone followed him to his tent, the dilapidated tent, the fragments flickered, and a thin woman inside looked at it in horror, and several dirty children also stared, not knowing what was happening. As soon as the bloody tiger entered the tent, he shouted, "Son, prepare the wine and meat, we have an honored guest coming! The children also scattered and hid in the corners of the tabernacle.

Zhang Qian looked at his leaky tent and sighed, and the pillow stone dragon helplessly stretched out his hand and shrugged his shoulders. After a while, the woman brought a lump of swarthy things and handed it to the man with a shrunken hand. Everyone looked at each other, and then saw the greedy looks of the children. Zhang Qian smiled: "It seems that this brother is not rich. Let's not bother. ”

Patathi, Pillow Stone Dragon, etc. all agreed. The pillow stone dragon said, and the man said abruptly: "What we have is good wine and good meat to entertain." Yes, distinguished guests, don't be in a hurry. ”

Pillow Shilong smiled and said, "You have already reached the mountain here, why don't you have many livestock?"

Xue'erhu was full of anger and shouted: "It's all those people, fighting all day long!

Pillow Shilong was taken aback: "Who? Who is fighting?"

"One moment the wolf's head hits the flying woman, the other moment the woman who flies hits the golden head, and the one who the golden head hits the wolf's head. He gestured, and everyone vaguely heard that there seemed to be three groups of people fighting, but it was not clear who they were.

The man was gesturing and talking, but the woman kept humming, her eyes were full of fear, and she wanted to stop him, but he didn't look at it, just talked. Finally, when he saw the woman's expression, he suddenly came to his senses, and exclaimed, "You flew down from the mountain?"

Yu Mi Long wondered: "What's the matter? Blood Tiger, what are you afraid of?"

The woman screamed: "You are the immortals of Kunlun Mountain! Immortals, you can fly!"

Everyone suddenly realized that the so-called flying was originally from the Bixiao Palace in Kunlun Mountain, and the group of wolf heads thought that they should be the Huns. Seeing that the family was frightened, Zhang Qian couldn't bear it and said, "Let's go! Leave some of the things we brought with us." ”

Pillow Shilong asked Yu Mi Long to give Xue'er Hu's family a few skins, saying that it was given by Han Angel. Then he left the Blood Tiger family.

Pillow Shilong was sullen, and Zhang Qian comforted: "I've gone home." Inquire about it slowly. ”

Pillow Shilong smiled: "Your Excellency doesn't know. I am not like the Han Court, nor like the Huns. As you can see, our shepherds here do not submit to kinghood. Not from the government. At ease. Once something happens. That's it! Dozens of tribes compete with each other and do not belong to each other. My father, the king, had reigned for many years and wanted to live in harmony. How could the Huns have always been left and right, supporting a few larger tribes to make trouble. A few years ago, there were also people coming down from Kunlun Mountain, and we were sandwiched in the middle. Now, there is another golden man! Well, could it be the Buddha's man? It is said that he is far away from the sky. It's not going to be here. ”

They walked for another day, and then they came across another shepherd, and several small tents hidden in the mountain nests, which could not be seen unless they were careful. The dog barked, and several people ran out of the tent and looked around. The pillow stone dragon asked the two guards to come forward and report the intention. Soon the two of them turned around, "This is the Flying Bear Department, and there are only a few left." They hid from the war and came here. ”

Pillow Shilong discussed with Zhang Qian, Patati, Kang Beilong and others for a while, exchanged some food and drink for these flying bear people and left. Zhang Qian took out a knife on his body. Father Gan took out a bow, and Erjun took out the jade obtained by Shengguang Peak. Pillow Shilong smiled: "Where did you use so much?" and returned Zhang Qian's items to him. "I still have something. ”

Patati laughed, "You go back to your house and buy things." It's not good to spread out, so I'll do it. Patati took out some leather robes and sent them to the Flying Bears, bringing back a few packets of jerky and a few bags of wine syrup. And they ate outside. Bypass the Flying Bear Man and continue down.

Just walked and stopped, and met a few people, all of whom were fleeing the war. Pillow Shilong felt uncomfortable and restless, not knowing what happened to his family.

On this day, they could only rest in an abandoned pasture, where there were traces of fire, a few broken skins, a few dry bones, and I don't know whether it was a human or a cow or a sheep. When it was dawn, I heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from the north. The hearts of the people were shocked, and they didn't know whether they were friends or foes.

Gradually, the men and horses could see clearly, there were more than forty horses, and the knights on the horses wore black leather robes, black fur hats, and black eagles on their shoulders, but they were a group of hunters. A group of dogs ran in front of the knights, running towards Zhang Qian and them, but the dogs did not bark, and when they came to the front of them, they surrounded the group, grinning at the crowd. The knight then came near, led by a man under thirty years old, a blood-red cloak of fox skin, a mustache beating briskly on his lips, and a pinch of beard under his chin, black as ink, which made his skin fair, and such white skin was rare in a woman. His eyes were bright and sparkling with confidence. He looked at the group of people in tattered robes and asked, "Who are you, and how did you get to my Dawan?"

The Pillow Stone Dragon carefully identified it before stepping forward and shouting, "Big brother, Big Brother is me!"

The man was stunned, jumped off the horse, rushed to the front, hugged his arms, looked up and down, and the yellow-skinned person in front of him was vaguely still like the past, and couldn't help crying: "Pillow Shilong?

After crying, the man took off his cloak and draped it on the pillow stone dragon, whose eyes were still full of tears, and shouted, "Big brother, let me introduce you to these good friends." ”

The prince smiled and said, "I've heard it all." You played a single court, and you broke through countless levels along the way. Well, this must be an angel of the Han Dynasty! The angel came to Dawan, and Xiao Wang couldn't wait for him, forgive his sins!" He called himself "Xiao Wang" and made Pillow Shilong stunned.

Zhang Qian hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Your Majesty, you are in a hurry to come down, there is no courtesy, please forgive me." ”

One of the people who followed King Dawan approached the pillow stone dragon and whispered, "The eldest king has ascended to heaven! ”

Pillow Shilong Muran for a moment, he was his father's favorite son, many people thought that after being hostage in the Xiongnu and befriending the Xiongnu Palace, the next generation of Dawan King must be him. His eldest brother is widowed, although he is dignified, but he is not loved by his father, just because he is the most playful and does not care about the people. He had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to do.

Zhang Qian knew the helplessness in his heart, and introduced Prince Patati and Prince Kangbeilong to the king of Dawan, and Wu Widow greeted everyone. He asked Zhang Qian: "Lord Angel, is there a Cowherd here?" Xiao Wang wants to see this Lord very much. ”

Zhang Qian smiled and said, "Brother Niu, I've come to see the king." ”

The Cowherd stepped forward to meet the King of Dawan, but the King of Dawan hurriedly reached out and personally helped him up. He took the hand of the cowherd. smiled: "Lord Niu." Xiao Wang has been waiting for adults for a long time. Since I knew that the adults had left Kunlun Mountain. Xiao Wang is looking forward to the stars, the moon, and the arrival of adults, and to solve the crisis of my Dawan!"

The Cowherd was uneasy, not knowing what he meant. The widow patted his head and smiled: "Haha! I'm confused, I forgot that you have just come down the mountain, you must be hungry! Quickly, take out our food and give it to your adults." And the princes drank. ”

His subordinate then took out a felt blanket. Fluttered on the ground, put on bacon, jerky, a few foreign fruits, a few bags of wine, and took out dozens of wine vessels of various colors: the moistness of jade, the quaintness of stone, the purity of bamboo, the simplicity of wood, and even more strange are a few bones, because of the shape of the carving of exquisite abnormality. I saw that everyone was looking at those bones. Wu Widow smiled and said: "Xiao Wang is not a weapon, he likes to carve indiscriminately. What do you think?"

Zhang Qian thought that it was done by a master craftsman, but he didn't expect that it was made by King Dawan himself, and he felt strange in his heart, what kind of King Dawan is this?

Patati held a bone cup and said casually, "This is a man's femur." ”

Wu Widow was overjoyed and said, "I didn't expect His Highness to be Xiao Wang's confidant! This is indeed a person's femur." Your Highness, do you think it's a man's or a woman's?"

Patati didn't expect him to ask such a question, he just said it casually, and aroused the interest of the widow, pretending to groan, and then said: "Look at its crystal jade, softer and more fragrant than beautiful jade, and cleaner than bamboo and wood, it seems to be a beautiful woman's bones!"

"Let's just say that His Royal Highness is a person who understands the amorous feelings, and has an appetite for Xiao Wang! Come on, let's have a few drinks and listen to Xiao Wang tell you the story of this beautiful cup. As soon as he saw everyone, he looked for the Cowherd and asked the Cowherd to help him solve his difficulties, and now when he talked about the Beauty Cup, he immediately forgot about the Cowherd. "It was a dreamlike woman! Her skin was whiter than snow, smoother than jade, silkier than silky, and more fragrant than feathers. Oh, the first time I saw her, I was astonished, I must get her! She is the daughter of a merchant who rests, oh, oh! Prince Patathi, there you are. What was it called...... Oh yes, yes, it's Persia. Now it's called rest. They came here selling incense powder all the way. I'm a man of pity and can't do what I do. So, I could only watch her leave, and I was unwilling. When they arrived in Kangju, they dispersed the crowd and recaptured the goods. The most important thing is the woman I love! However, she is not blessed, she is not blessed! I do not want the love of this king, and I want to die or live. It's a pity, my queen, in a fit of rage, beat her to pieces! Tsk, if it were me, I would have stripped her skin intact and pounced on her, and it would have been very smooth. I had no choice but to take her bones apart and make some beloved things. He pulled something out of his waist, and everyone almost vomited, it was a belt made of bones, with jade, agate, and glass between them.

Zhang Qian and others forced their faces to be happy, and they were worried about Pillow Shilong, he had been away from home for a long time, and many of the elders in the country and clan were strangers, he was relatively loyal, and such a perverted eldest brother and king, who was both a monarch and a brother, it was very difficult.

After the rest, Dawan King Wu led his entourage, as well as Pillow Shilong, Zhang Qian and others to return to the national capital Guishan City. Along the way, the shepherds couldn't say that the chickens and dogs jumped one by one, and everywhere they saw people, horses, and things they liked, they all grabbed them. The pillow stone dragon face was gloomy, but the black widow king was triumphant. On the way, everyone finally figured out that it had been two years since Lao Wang died, and the widow and the Huns' Du Wei had the same preferences, and the Du Wei intended to make him king.

Originally, the matter was already clear, but the queen of the vice king was a fairy from Kunlun Mountain, and she wanted to establish herself as the king, and she was helped by Kunlun Mountain, and the king of Khotan also sent troops to help. The two fought. At this moment, the remote shepherds, who believed in the preaching of Buddhism from the west, and King Fu also believed in the doctrine of cultivation in the next life and this life, and under the push of a Taoist, they wanted to compete for the throne of King Dawan. The three sides have been fighting for two years, and neither can defeat the other. He thought that the Huns would send a large army to help, but he could not get an answer from the other party.

Pillow Shilong asked, "What is the king going to do?"

"Of course, fight until he is convinced, otherwise how can I be my king?"

"Brother thinks that harmony is still precious. The vice king and the king Fu are both our family, so there is no need to attract the Huns to help. If the Huns really came, it would be difficult for them to leave!"

"Well, no, no, you don't understand, you have to defeat the vice king, and the king Fu. They are close at hand, and they want my life at any time. The Huns will not. They will rely on me to enslave the Western Regions. ”

"They're taking advantage of the king. Didn't settle down with good intentions. The king thought again. ”

The widow ignored him. He said to the Cowherd: "Lord Niu, do you know that the princess of the King of Khotan is here with her troops! Okay! A woman who is not good at home, and who wants to show her face, is not ashamed! You persuade her to make her surrender." ”

The Cowherd didn't expect the Weaver Girl to come to Dawan, and he was surprised and delighted.

Soon. When they arrived at Guishan City, everyone saw that the city was majestic and solid, standing high in front of a mountain, with its back to the high mountain, overlooking the grassland, like a giant turtle lying prone, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

As soon as they entered the city, they heard a noise of people outside, and someone came to report that the deputy king's men and horses had come to the city again. The widow came to the east of the city with men and horses. I saw a mixture of people and horses below, and people's costumes were colorful. The fur of the horses was also very mixed, and there were no flags, and three or five thousand men and horses were scattered here and there. Zhang Qian thought that where such people were fighting, it was purely a mess. See how the King of Dawan is assigned to fight the enemy.

The widow stood at the head of the city and shouted, "How dare you go against the heavens and invade my Guishan City? Hmph, I think you are all a rabble, or you should have dispersed earlier, otherwise when I do my work, the sky will be thundering and I will kill you turtle eggs!"

When he said a word, his soldiers all responded loudly, and the momentum was terrifying. Zhang Qian, Patati is also inexplicable. The Cowherd looked around, wanting to find the Weaver Girl, thousands of people and horses in the city, where could he find it for a while?

At this moment, the people and horses under the city gathered together under the east city gate, some people pointed and pointed, and some people shouted: "Han Angel! Han Angel has arrived!" Countless people shouted "Han Angel!" together, and the voice was very powerful. Zhang Qian and the others were also confused, and the Dawan King Wu's face was gloomy, and he didn't know what to do. Pillow Shilong's mood that had been gloomy for a long time suddenly brightened.

When a group of knights arrived at the city, everyone looked at it, but it was the bloody tiger on the head, followed by several strong men from the Flying Bear Department, and some other strong men, all of whom said in unison: "The angels in the city are the angels of the Han Dynasty! A noble man turned out from behind them and shouted, "Vice King Dawan, please see the Han angel to talk!"

Zhang Qian looked at Wu Widow, and Wu Widow nodded. Only then did he step forward and climb the city wall with his hand, and said with a smile: "In the lower Han Zhang Qian, there is a courtesy here." I wonder who is the vice-king?"

The man nodded and smiled, "Xiao Wang is it." We heard early in the morning that the Han angel was generous and benevolent, and it really lived up to its reputation. He has helped my people a great way to survive the harsh winter. ”

Zhang Qian was slightly stunned, thinking that he had met several herdsmen along the way, all of whom were Patati and Pillow Shilong who took out items to help the herdsmen's difficulties, and now he was greedy for other people's merits. explained: "Along the way, it was someone else who rescued the needy. It's just being there, not ......"

The vice king didn't wait for him to finish, and said with a smile: "The angel is kind-hearted and doesn't want to plunder people's merits." Xiao Wang and his clan are heartily remembered. But he still credited him with the merits.

The deputy king shouted, "Now that the Han angel is in the city, we will let go of the villain of the widow." Let's go!" Wu Widow was dumbfounded, he tried to withdraw from the army in many ways, but the other party has always turned a deaf ear, and now as soon as Zhang Qian arrived, he withdrew in a few words?

At this time, someone from Beicheng came to report, and another person came, asking to see the Han angel!

Patati and Comber smiled at Zhang Qian, and Zhang Qian felt more and more inexplicable. They followed Wang Wuqi to the northern city, and saw that the black pressure below was full of people, which was much more than the deputy king's men and horses. It seems that this King Fu is even more popular. Two half-naked men in front and a nobleman on horseback slowly came to the city. Someone whispered: "This one on horseback is the original King Fu." The implication is that he is no longer the case.

King Fu shouted to the city, "I invite the Han angels to meet us." ”

Zhang Qian still looked at Wang Wuji, Wang Wuji's face became more and more ugly, what the hell are these people, the Han angel just came, he came to ask to see, where to put him? A warrior said in a low voice: "The villain shoots him an arrow!" Pillow Shilong hurriedly stopped: "Don't!"

Wu Widow had no choice but to say to Zhang Qian: "Angel!

Zhang Qian nodded, stepped forward and bowed to the city: "Han Zhang Qian has seen King Fu!"

This King Fu is slightly older than Wu Widow, with purple skin, a slight beard, a burly figure, and a golden body when he sits on his horse, which is very good-looking. When he saw Zhang Qian, he smiled and said, "Lord Angel." Don't come unharmed?"

Zhang Qian was even more stunned. Could it be that this person is knowledgeable? The Cowherd has already rushed over. shouted: "Zhong Jia B! You are Zhong A B brother!" It is strange that the oily guy has changed a lot, but his eyebrows and eyes are still the same as they were at the beginning. He couldn't believe his eyes at first, but as soon as the other party spoke, he was still oily and smooth, so his appearance could be changed, but his temperament could not be fundamentally changed, so he dared to call out "Zhongjia B".

This person is none other than Zhongjia B. He smiled and said: "Brother Niu, still remember my brother! It's just that Zhongjia and Yi have already died in their own and reputation, and now they are Zhu Fasheng." ”

Zhang Qian muttered slightly, I heard people say that this Zhongjia and B seem to be still nobles of the Han family, and they have been dormant under their own hands for many years, and now they are still unwilling to hide, and in this small country in the West, they are competing with others for the throne! Please forgive me!"

Zhong A and B smiled. Knowing that Zhang Qian was in his heart, "My lord." I am now a native of Dawan and a disciple of the Buddha. The rights and wrongs of the past, let's not talk about it. I have always heard that the lord Geng Jie is loyal and upright, such as the sun and the moon hanging in the sky, and the people in Xia and the clan are very admired. The hearts of the adults of Kunlun Mountain are like stopping water, and they are not fascinated by women, and they are even more admired below. As the saying goes: mighty and unyielding, rich and noble, poor and unswerving! I am confident that I can't do what adults do! My people here all believe in the Buddha's method, and I often say that only Han angels can compare with the Buddha's beauty. Therefore, when we heard that the angel had descended from the mountain, we did not take shelter from the wind and snow, but came to meet the angel and ask the angel to speak for my people!"

Zhang Qian was even more stunned, where did he know how to say the Fa? However, he had seen someone say the Fa, as if he wanted to fast and bathe, and asked God to send ghosts. He shook his head and said, "King Fu is laughing!

The two people in front of Zhong Jia and B were similar to the living Buddha he met in Kunlun Mountain, and they knew that they were also preachers from Tianzhu, and sure enough, one of them had already smiled and said: "Han angel, don't be too humble! Angels have subdued countless talented people in the Xiongnu; on Kunlun Mountain, they have subdued the Queen Mother of the West! It can be said that everyone in the world yearns for it." But he speaks fluent Chinese!

Zhang Qian couldn't imagine that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would put on a high hat for himself, and together with Zhongjia and B, he said that there are few hopes in the world. Then it occurred to him that he actually wanted to rely on himself to belittle the Huns and the Queen Mother, rather than really believing in any big husband and boundless power!

The man smiled: "Monk, there is no title, follow the teacher, Your Excellency calls me Zhu Fateng, this is my senior brother, called Zhu Fa Teng." ”

When Zhang Qian heard this, he knew that it was not their original surname, but the surname of Tianzhu Country, and the Fa Sheng, Fa Teng, and the legal person were to make their own teachings reach the world and spread all over the world. But I don't know why they found themselves, and pondered: "Your Excellency, you are masters, you have reached the Dharma, and you have realized life. I am foolish, thinking that you should not come to this turtle mountain city, disturb the people in the city, and drive the herdsmen everywhere. Thinking that the Buddha made a vow to cross oneself and others, it is not for the sake of the people of the world that you will fight me or I will fight you, but for the people of all countries and ethnic groups in the world to respect and love each other!

Zhu Fasheng, Zhu Fateng, and Zhu Fa Fa applauded, "The angel said, everywhere it comes to our hearts! The angel must be the incarnation of the Buddha, reappearing in the world, and transforming the world!" As soon as they said yes, the people who came with them all applauded in unison, and there was thunder of joy for a while.

Everyone in the city looked at each other, not knowing what was wrong with these people, Patati, Pillow Shilong and Wu Widow and others already understood that the other party said their own words through the mouth of the Han angel, and they had already expected that Zhang Qian must say these words, and these words invisibly implied their Buddha's Taoism. In fact, it is not only the Buddha but also the Queen Mother who keeps saying these truths? Some people laugh at it for being pedantic, some people know that it is easier said than done, and some people scoff at it.

Zhang Qian was slightly embarrassed, he didn't know whether these words were related to the Buddha's Taoism, but he knew that he was afraid that he would fall for the other party. Zhu Fasheng clasped his hands together and recited: "My Buddha is merciful, and I don't want the Dawan people to kill and fight each other. My Buddha made a grand wish to make the world all over the world, and the light of the Buddha will shine, and all the people who are destined will be there. The Angel is from the East, and it is a great blessing to bring the Dharma back to the East! We, Dawan, celebrate the Angel Spreading the Dharma in China!" He said a word, and the people behind him responded to the harmony and sang, and the sound shook the city wall! There was no room for Zhang Qian to reply.

Finally waited for him to finish, Zhang Qian was about to speak again, Zhu Fasheng and the three of them announced the Buddha again, and the people and horses behind him retreated, the tide was like a retreat, and the prestige was rolling, leaving the people in the city stunned.

Zhang Qian smiled bitterly, and then looked at the widow, the widow's face was pale, he kindly took in the Han envoy, but was robbed of the limelight by the other two, teaching him how not to be depressed! Before he could speak, the city was already lively, and some people flocked to him, shouting: "Angel mercy, love the world! Angel mercy, love the world!"

The shouters were ordinary herdsmen, city people, warriors, women, men, old people, and children, all crowded under the city wall, looking up at this side, all with eager faces, and their eyes were full of longing, like the hope of a great drought and the hope of the rising sun after a long rain.

Although Wang Wuwei is mixed, he is not stupid, he has seen Zhang Qian's status in the hearts of the people, why don't people use it if they can use themselves? Immediately fell into a smile, "Angel, my Dawan whole country is looking forward to the angel coming, and now the angel has descended from the sky, bringing luck and auspiciousness to the people of Dawan for many years! Please also bless Dawan and bless the people of Dawan!"

Everywhere there was a shout of "Bless the angels!"

With tears in his eyes and a smile on his face, Zhang Qian bowed to the king of Dawan, turned to the people under the city wall, and said: "Zhang Qian, the great Han, came to Dawan with the mission of the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty. I, the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty, is merciful and loves the people, and Ze is the world, eliminating disasters and famines, and blessings to the four descendants. He hadn't read many books, and he could think of all the words praising the emperor and others, and he also praised the Dawan King Wu Widow, saying that he was smart and natural, and he loved each other, and he did not leave behind the road of Dawan governance, and did not close his door at night, there was no one in the world, and it was difficult to find in the sky. Although he doesn't read much, he works as a Yulin Lang in front of the palace, and has a lot of contacts with the entourage of princes and officials, so he still knows a little about how to speak. He was honest in his heart and told his opinions one by one, but he also secretly agreed with the teachings of the saints of various countries. The people of Dawan listened to it as if they were fascinated, like a spring breeze, like drinking pure mash! Cowherd, Erjun drunk, Cheng Yi and others were the same as the Dawan people, and they threw themselves to the ground with the five bodies that Zhang Qian admired! King Dawan smiled!

Extrajudicial can not be magical, Chinese and Western great sages have the same thoughts; Angel Mountain Country faxes the words, and the thirty-six ethnic groups Mu Han style. (To be continued......)