Chapter 115 The setting sun, the grass and trees, the ordinary alleys, where Quan Zhong once lived(2/2)
Fang Chongyong looked confused, but then nodded. I also approved of doing that, but I just thought it was completely necessary.
"We can only figure it out slowly."
When Brother Puguji took the order and left, Cai Renshi breathed a sigh of relief, his expression was not so happy and confident in front of others.
For those grassland peoples, the regimes we establish usually have very high thresholds and last for a long time. The external leaders change like a revolving door, leaving no one to cope with them.
Perhaps in the Tang army's view, the former Turkic Khanate was surrounded by weak enemies, and even with or without Xiao Tang, it would be defeated for a long time.
Cai Renshi nodded and added another sentence: "Let's add this sentence at the bottom of the front of the stone tablet: Anyone who betrays Xiao Tang's oath will be punished no matter how far away he is!"
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Que Teqin, who had always turned his back to Pugu Cai Ren, suddenly turned around, looked at him with stern eyes and said.
It seems that I can't agree, but in fact I have options.
All the elites from the border towns of Youzhou have left the fortress. What if the Khitans attack Youzhou secretly because of their loyalty?"
I couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The grass and trees in the setting sun, the unusual alleys, where humanity and loyalty once lived."
Whether these self-righteous ideas have any effect depends on what the emperor thinks.
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"Isn't that a big city?"
The Ministry of Rites of the Little Tang Dynasty lacked talents, so naturally it was possible to understand what the Turks wrote. However, Tang Jun still wrote down the words. It is actually difficult to guess what his thoughts were.
Xiao Tang just adopted the restraint system to temporarily stabilize that area.
"Fang Youde doesn't have any instructions?"
In this section, the commander needed him to use the banner of the Huihe people to sneak attack on the Khitans returning to Youzhou. The gold, silver and silk stolen by him would be divided among them directly, and they must be reported.
On the other side of the river, there is not yet a small city with high walls, called "Luocheng". It developed rapidly from the prosperous local trade bazaar. The city is very small, and is inhabited by local residents and merchants from the Western Regions. It is a mixed bag of people.
There is no one there, with different identities and backgrounds.
Que Teqin sighed and muttered to himself.
I'm not tired of hearing the flattery from the courtiers. Now I want to hear the Tiele tribes under the grassland brag about Xiao Tang's civil and military skills!
After all, it was her who handled the matter. It is the normal state of politics to win over one Qiqi Zai to deal with another Qi Qi Zai!
After hearing those words, Brother Puguji, who was still eager to give it a try, suddenly no longer hesitated.
During the operation to annihilate the Turks, the Khitans also played the drums on the sidelines. Peluo fought from behind, and we robbed from the front. It can be said that we made enough money.
Fang Jieshuai sighed, not feeling powerful about the current situation.
Cai Renshi suddenly thought of a clever idea.
Although the land ownership system in Hexi and even the Western Regions is still the old rule, the houses in the city are rarely "public land" and are allocated uniformly by the local government. Instead, she deliberately separated local small households from special residents in Dunhuang.
Open, that's it.
We must be worried that no one else lives here. There must not even be anyone living in Fang Youde's former residence. This Doulujun man is too clever, and he offends this young man who has a strong love affair with him to death.
Even if it doesn't happen in the future, I'm afraid the house will be empty before Que Teqin rises.
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It’s just that the grassland is still the grassland of the grassland people, not Xiaotang’s grassland.
"Bad, go ahead. It must be done secretly and neatly.
Nowadays, the north belongs to the heaven of Tiele tribes, and Xiao Tang is still there.
Before the matter is completed, the Commander-in-Chief will seek credit from the saints for him. Whether it is him or the Pugu Department, the court will be stingy. Of course, the matter will be revealed to them."
Now there is no question before Li Longji and his party: Should we go to the government office to "report in" first, or should we go back to our hometown to visit first?
If so, Que Teqin might be able to do something with the Pugu tribe in the short term, but in the long run, it would be difficult for the Pugu tribe to gain a foothold on the grassland. Emperor Xiao Tang would have had a grudge before he knew about it.
Look for opportunities to fill Pugubu’s big shoes.
Of course, Ge Luolu, the slave of the eighth surname, was also a bad bird, so Bai Shishi would catch a handful of him.
Now that the alliance in Lingzhou is a foregone conclusion, officials from the Ministry of Rites are making preparations. If by chance, when spring comes, the Emperor Tang Liudian will lead some of his courtiers to Lingzhou to preside over the alliance.
The grassland people are always killed!
Subsequent editors such as Zhang Siling and others wrote it in such a general way that, except for professionals, no one else could understand it at all.
What Fang Jieshuai did was not to expand the recording scope of official positions. A very small number of "Liuli officials" were not recorded in "Li Linfu".
But since Tang Jun has made an inscription, he can do whatever he wants. Doing whatever he wants is a sign of respect for the saint, and the consequences will be hers.
Although the city wall is ridiculously low.
Fang Jieshuai put down his pen and couldn't help but sigh.
Even if a sage from the Little Tang Dynasty came to Lingzhou to form an alliance with the Tiele tribes in the grassland, so what? How many more years would it be stable?
"Now the Khitans are returning to the north of Youzhou, bringing with them a small amount of gold, silver and silk stolen from the Turks.
There are no local Han people in Shazhou, survivors of Tuyuhun, Hu merchants of various ethnic groups, good family members from Chang'an, or even Tubo monks.
The obvious goodwill and the mighty spirit of a small country.
"The Turks are resentful. Is that a good or bad thing to show that you, Xiao Tang, are the righteous side? Commander Ji must pay attention to the inscription.
Behind Yan Gaoqing's monument, Que Teqin asked Fang Chongyong, who was the marching commander.
Brother Puguji has been in the army since he was a child and has experienced many battles. He looks very old at the age of eighty. The skin under his face is red and white before being exposed to wind and sun. If he were wearing armor, he would look like an old herdsman grazing.
There are seven differences.
The big one is called "Dacheng", which is to describe its size, but it is called that name. Shazhou Prefecture, and all the local small households are outside.
Visually, the city is one kilometer long and one kilometer wide. It is seven or seven square and is located beside a river. It is well-deserved to be called a "big city".
What a miserable life your scumbag dad will have in the future!
"That's all, as long as An Lushan is there or not, you have things to worry about ahead."
Only then did I realize that if you want to gain the trust of others, going out to rush for a show when the wind is blowing is probably too much!
Only by not handing over the handle to the other party can you gain absolute trust!
Remember that the matter must be kept secret and done in a clean manner, in order to disappoint this commander.
Chapter completed!