A scholar of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

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"Brother Gu Qing is back safely." Xiao Si said.

"Maybe Princess Jinyang will grow taller again when I come back." Gu Qing said to Xiao Sizi.

Li Zhi also said, "When you go out, don't eat indiscriminately. People in the west don't pay much attention to food."

"Got it, got it." Gu Qing talked to the family, got on his horse and said to Sun Simiao, "Master, I'm leaving, you always take care of yourself."

"Go." Sun Simiao nodded.

"Master, do you really not consider preparing a few more teachers?"

After Gu Qing finished speaking, Sun Simiao started looking for his ancient artifact again.

"Hahaha!" Laughing three times, Gu Qing rode away towards Chang'an Chengwai, Yang Sheng followed behind on horseback.

Sun Simiao blushed angrily, stomped his feet and cursed, "You bastard, you have to talk about this before you leave."

Outside Chang'an, the army was ready to go, and seeing Gu Qing approaching, the messenger shouted, "Join the army from the right!"

Su Dingfang had already begun to order troops, and when he saw Gu Qing coming, he asked, "Why did you come here?"

"It's unavoidable to chatter at home." Gu Qing looked at the scene, "This time we don't have veterans to support us."

"That's right." Su Dingfang heaved a long sigh, "Let's go from the Hexi Corridor and go to Tubo first to make a decision."

"Very good." Gu Qing nodded, "Back then we were the princes who killed Dashi, and forged this grievance. This time, Dashi is fierce, so don't be careless."

"I'm afraid they won't succeed." Cheng Chumo led Xue Rengui and said, "If we can defeat them once, we can also defeat them a second time!"

"Huh?" Gu Qing looked at Cheng Chumo with a bruised nose and swollen face, not surprised, and saw that the two boards on his back, the Xuanhua big axe, looked familiar, "Isn't this your Cheng family's old guy?"

"Hahaha!" Cheng Chumo said with a smile, "Yesterday, that old guy fought me a few tricks, and I subdued that old guy, and then handed over these two big axes to me for the first time."

"Then what happened to the injury on your face?" Xue Rengui asked abruptly.

"Hehe!" Cheng Chumo sneered, and raised his trouser belt, "I accidentally dropped it when I was going out!"

"Alas..." Yang Sheng let out a long sigh.

Everyone agreed to reach a consensus in silence, seeing through without telling the truth.

The Prince of Persia and Pei Xingjian also stood together, waiting for Su Dingfang to issue orders.

For the Prince of Persia, the Tang army's expedition this time can help him become the king of Persia, and all the hardships and difficulties along the way are worth it.

The army outside Chang'an City was beating the drums to reorganize the army. On the head of Chang'an City, Li Jing, who had been staying behind closed doors, stood there, silently watching the army led by the young men of Datang.

"Give these young people some advice." Li Daozong came to Li Jing and said.

"Young people are smart, they can understand a little bit." Li Xiaogong came with a smile, "General Li Jing, I haven't seen you for a long time, let's have a drink this time? Go to the Cheng's house! His house has a lot of spirits, take care! Hahahaha! "

Li Jing smiled and walked down the city wall.

Tang Xuanzang stood in the suburbs and watched this mighty army recite the Buddha's name, praying that the children in Guanzhong could return safely.

The drums were beating, the horses were neighing, and Su Dongfang rode his horse in front of the army, "The whole army obeys the order! Let's go to the Hexi Corridor!"

"The whole army obeys!"

"Open the Hexi Corridor!"

"Open the Hexi Corridor!"

……

The messenger rode his horse back and forth between the phalanxes to deliver orders!

The most inexperienced person in the army is Pei Xingjian, who went all the way with Gu Qing.

"Back then in Persia, how many soldiers and horses did Dashi and Tianzhu have?" Pei Xingjian asked the Persian prince in a low voice.

"Many, many." said the Prince of Persia, "ten times as many as our Persian soldiers and horses."

Pei Xingjian was a little confused, "How many are there?"

"A lot, countless." The Prince of Persia replied again, "More than 20, a vast ocean, it seems to be the entire power of Dashi. When I came, Tianzhu hadn't made a move. I don't know how many people are coming towards Persia. I Come to Chang'an."

"I believe in Datang's strength." The Prince of Persia nodded seriously.

Chang'an, Ganlu Hall, Li Er received a report from Wang Qin, "Since we have started, let's go down, don't make mistakes in food and grass."

"Old slave understands." Wang Qin took out a memorial again, "Your Majesty, this is from Shangguanyi. The East China Sea is ready. Is it possible to go to sea?"

After reading Shangguanyi's memorial, Li Er said, "The sooner the better."

"The old slave will make arrangements now." Wang Qin left in a hurry to pass on the words.

Ganlu Hall returned to silence again, and after a while, a voice came from outside the hall, "Father Emperor."

Li Er put down the memorial and nodded and looked at his prince, "Come in, what are you doing these days?"

"My son, these days I often listen to Confucian scholars' lectures, and occasionally go to the Hongwen Museum to listen to political affairs." Li Chengqian replied.

Li Er nodded and took out a memorial to Li Chengqian, "Recently, the envoy from Mobei is also coming to Chang'an to discuss trade matters, you can do it."

"Yes, father." Li Chengqian took the memorial and bowed to retreat.

After Li Chengqian left, Li Er started to cough violently again. Since the last time he fell ill, he had fallen to the root cause of this cough.

Chapter 543 Seeing Qilian Mountain Again

The Ganlu Hall was empty at the moment, Li Er drank a sip of tea to moisten his throat, calmed down his breathing, and then proceeded to deal with the memorial in his hand.

Fang Xuanling was reading some ancient books at home, the dim sunlight could not penetrate into the study, stretched out his wrinkled hands to raise the wick of the oil lamp to make the fire brighter.

"Old man." Fang Xuanling's wife walked into the study, "Gu Qing's disciple, Di Renjie is here."

"Let him in." Fang Xuanling put down the scroll in his hand.

After a while, Di Renjie walked into the study with a small package, "Master, Master and Teacher asked me to bring some things."

"That kid is away on an expedition. Don't cause trouble. Now that you are the Minister of Dali Temple, you have to look forward and backward at all times."

Listening to Fang Xuanling's words, Di Renjie understood that he was reminding him of his activities in Chang'an the day before yesterday, and it seemed inevitable that he would be noticed.

Putting his mind away, Di Renjie sat next to Fang Xuanling and opened the package, took out a water bag and handed it to him, "This is called a hot water bag, and it is used to keep warm. The teacher once said that charcoal fire is poisonous, and prolonged use is harmful to the body. not good."

Fang Xuanling felt the warmth in the water sac.


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