Chapter 28: Long View (1)
Chapter 28: Long-lasting sight (1)
"The Turks in the front were rampant and launched troops to invade the territory. Gua, Su, Sha was attacked, Yi, Ting was shocked, Longyou was in danger. The sound of hoofs had arrived, and the people were slid, and the general order did not pass on, and the soldiers were worried.
I am old and cannot stand great use. Your Majesty is dedicated to the mission of Longyou Road. The king is willing to give up the orders of the king. He dare not let down the emperor. Whenever he thinks about this, he is frightened in the middle of the night, but he is afraid of those who are not entrusted. The heart of serving the country is still strong, and the body of the seven ranks has declined. The king is paying attention and is in his ears, so he strives for this body. Although he is old, he dare not retreat. Although the road is long, he dare not avoid it. He does not dare to avoid it even though the heat is long. He travels thousands of miles and has been running around for more than a month, and finally he has achieved his achievements. When the bow and cavalry come out, the thieves are repelled; where the king's flag is heading, the little one is intimidated. The wolf's ambition returns to the mirror and the moon; when the old and scheming, they all flow away.
Qian Guinan, the governor of Tingzhou, had long been a fanatical act. He ignored the Great Zhou because of his wealth. He forged bandits and secretly controlled weapons. When the war began, he opened the door to invite the thieves and ordered Duo to enter the territory of the court, and transferred the Hanhai army to Yibian, hoping to let Tingzhou Yu Mochu. Such crazy acts have never been seen since the Emperor Gaozu's reign. Fortunately, today's wise son was wise and the world was returned to his heart. Even if there were one or two blows, he was finally captured. The evil prince returned to Nan, and the evil governor Du Hao and others were killed.
Although the loyal and righteous men were in danger, they were brave and decisive, and they went on one after another. Cui Xing, the governor of Suzhou, defeated the enemy with great achievements, and the Ministry of War should report it separately, so they would not explain it in detail. What I saw was that the former Hanhai military was in high position. In front of him, there was an urgent report to the capital, and later he seized Guazhou beacon tower. It can be said that the victory of the game was achieved, and there was no great achievement. There was also Yu Zi Jinghui who took the northwest and accidentally obtained several kinds of strange medicines. When the plague in Tingzhou was in full swing, he gave all his own things and saved countless soldiers and civilians. Even though his achievements were close to him, he would be grateful to Your Majesty.
The rebellion in Tingzhou is as dangerous as a thousand pounds. The chief official rebelled, foreign enemies invaded, people suffered from plague, and the army suffered from chaos. It is said that the huge rocks were pressed on the empty egg, and once they were overturned, Longyou was decayed. In this precarious situation, Prince Wu Zhile of Tuqi raised his head and led his troops to resist Chi Duo, and finally defeated Sha Tuqi. If there was no such person, even if the king's army was victorious, it would be long before it could move far away, and it would be difficult to return. The Tuqi Shi tribe of Tuqi ordered Duo to ascend the chief, and he was close to the Turkic and spread to the Great Zhou. The long-term intention of being unofficial made Xiao Sheng, who broke Wu Zetian's thoughts. She lazily raised her eyelids, and the Xiao Sheng was Guanfeng's valley and Luo Ershui gathered
The jade liquid pool was produced. The breeze blew the white lotus all over the pond, and the lotus leaves and fields danced with the wind, holding up the white lotus flowers, and swaying with it, as if responding to the sound of fairy music. Wu Zetian smiled knowingly, judging from the depths of the lotus waves, and a small boat quietly emerged from the water. The bow of the boat and the stern of the boat were each holding a flute and playing. The person at the bow of the boat gently waved the wooden oars, and the snow-white clothes and beautiful faces shone with the white lotus, making people fascinated. Wu Zetian nodded and sighed softly: "It looks like this, it's really the person in the painting, the immortal of the lotus."
The two people on the boat had a heart-to-heart relationship. As Wu Zetian sighed, the bow of the boat slowly turned and came towards Guanfeng Pavilion. The bow of the boat became more and more excited, and stood up shakingly, as if they were about to dance with a flute. Unexpectedly, the hull suddenly swayed left and right, and he couldn't hold his body in a stable shape, and he actually "plopped" and fell into the lotus pond.
Wu Zetian could see clearly in Guanfeng Pavilion, and couldn't help but lean his head and shout, "Oh!" But Zhang Changzong, who fell into the water, had already been pulled up by Zhang Yizhi. At this time, the boat happened to be docked, and the two hurriedly ran up along the stone steps of Guanfeng Pavilion. Zhang Changzong was dripping with water all over his body, looking like a cock falling out. Wu Zetian couldn't help laughing loudly when he saw it. Zhang Changzong was so angry that his handsome face turned red, and he stomped his feet and pouted and complained: "You Wulang, you bully people! You lie to me to stand up, but he deliberately swayed the hull. Master!" Zhang Yizhi was very calm, sitting on the Feng Luo mat beside Wu Zetian, and smiled and said, "If I lie to you, you deserve it!"
Wu Zetian finally stopped laughing and raised his hand and pinched Zhang Yizhi's face: "I see it clearly. You bullied Liulang." Zhang Yizhi curled his lips and said flatteringly: "Master! We haven't heard you laugh so happily for many days. Besides..." He pointed to Zhang Changzong who was pulling his clothes down and said: "It's a hot day, he is still cool when he is mixed with water, right?" Zhang Changzong was still hesitating, but after hearing what Zhang Yizhi said, he simply put the white silk on his body.
The robe took off, and stood naked in front of Guanfeng Pavilion, closed her eyes and moaned: "Well, this little wind is so comfortable." Wu Zetian's eyes brushed over Zhang Changzong's fat-like jade-colored skin, as if she could see through the blood flowing under the skin. The blood was full of the vitality and the illusion of youth, which brought her the illusion of youth and the illusion of eternal life. She is now inseparable from the eunuch... Wu Zetian's eunuch who was waiting for the next day raised his hand, and the eunuch hurriedly draped the clean silk robe on Zhang Changzong's body.
Zhang Changzong shrugged, "Ah!" He sneezed loudly, and sat down beside Wu Zetian, muttering, "Master! I heard that there is a strange fabric in the Western Regions that cannot be wet or burnt. The robe made of it is soft and as if nothing is worn on it. Summer is breathable and smooth, and winter is warm and warm to keep warm. I want to ask the robe from the robe. "Master!" Wu Zetian stroked his untied black hair and frowned slightly, "Well, I seem to have heard of the thing you said, but I have never seen it before." Zhang Yizhi shook his head and smiled, "Master, don't listen to Liulang's nonsense. Even with such a good robe, he may have thrown it away after three days of playing. When have you seen him wearing the same robe three times? It also wears it from winter to summer... Come on.
Zhang Changzong glared at Zhang Yizhi fiercely, but still refused to give up: "Master, Liu Lang's robe is actually a trivial matter. Liu Lang thought in his heart, using this strange thing to knit a tent for the priest, and the priest slept in it to keep the sweetness." Before Wu Zetian could speak, Zhang Yizhi snatched again: "The priest is sleeping with you in the tent..." Wu Zetian was amused again, and tears burst out from laughing. Zhang Changzong rushed over to massage her back, and Wu Zetian said slowly: "You two little kids... Wulang, I will only scold you, these words must have been thought of!"
Zhang Yizhi beat his chest and stamped his feet: "I am wronged! Although I am a little more cramped on weekdays, I am a hardworking life. It's not like Liulang, who always thinks about enjoying things all day long." Wu Zetian nodded and sighed: "It's only when I live to this age that I know that the time I can enjoy in this life is too short, so I really should have fun in time. Well, I'm a little interested in what you are talking about, but I don't know how to find it. There must be no in the palace." Zhang Yizhi rolled his eyes and said: "If it's really a treasure from the Western Regions, why not ask the Honglu Temple? Don't they have tributes from various countries there? Even if they don't have one at the moment, they probably know the detailed origin."
"Honglu Temple?" Wu Zetian repeated thoughtfully, then smiled and said, "Wurang, since this is the case, I will leave this matter to you. I will represent me to go to Honglu Temple to find treasures." "Yes! Wulang will definitely not humiliate the sacred order!" Zhang Yi agreed happily, his eyes intertwined with Zhang Changzong, and both of them quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Changzong stretched out his hand and rolled up his hair wet by water, and his movements became bigger. His wide robe and sleeves flew across the table. Di Renjie's memorial was taken down by the area. Wu Zetian was slightly angry: "Liulang, be careful." The eunuch quietly picked up the memorial and put it on again. Zhang Yizhi tapped his head and said with a sarcastic smile: "Your Majesty, you have read this memorial so many times. Is it really that good?" Wu Zetian stared at him and pointed at the memorial: "Whether it looks good or not, can you tell if you look?"
Zhang Yizhi smiled and picked up the memorial: "Then I will read it." "Look." Zhang Yizhi then carefully opened the silk memorial, and his face was full of concentration. After a while, he put down the memorial, as if he was still savoring it. Then he heard Wu Zetian ask coldly: "What? I've finished reading it?" Zhang Yizhi was shocked, and quickly changed into a springy face, pretending to be chic, saying: "Well, I'm talking, it turns out that it's Di Renjie, the old guy who is doing his best. Humph, these old guys are saying so much for the country and the emperor at a high price, and they're just going to die for the sake of the country and the emperor. But I really have to do some work, and it's really unambiguous to express my skills and invite rewards!"
Wu Zetian refuted with a calm face: "Reward and punishment are the skills of emperors. As a minister, he is actually doing his duty. There is nothing to make a fuss!" Zhang Changzong was leaning against Wu Zetian's knee like a bird. He heard the word "reward" and became curious: "Huh? Master, what are you planning to reward Di Ge Lao?" Wu Zetian calmed down slightly, took the jade hairpin from the eunuch, inserted it on his newly tied hair bun for Zhang Changzong, and asked with a smile: "What do you think?" Zhang Changzong rolled his eyes: "He is already in the same position as Pingzhang. He has no official position to be promoted, so he can only reward the fields and the houses and houses?" Wu Zetian shook his head meaningfully: "Di Huaiying is a clean and upright official, and the country is in mind. The land, houses and houses may not be attractive to him."
Zhang Changzong exhaled his anger in his nose, and his face was full of disdain. Zhang Yizhi observed Wu Zetian's resurrected face and said flatteringly: "Master, what kind of reward does Di Ge want? He himself wrote in this memorial, why don't the Master of Di go with the flow?" "Oh? Tell me, what does he want?" Zhang Yizhi bowed halfway and pointed to the memorial and said: "Isn't this? 'There is Yu Zi Jinghui who took the northwest again, and happened to have several kinds of strange medicines. When the Tingzhou plague was plague, he gave all his all to save countless soldiers and civilians. Even though his achievements were neighbours, he would be grateful to His Majesty.' Haha, Di Ge really did not avoid relatives in his words."
Wu Zetian sighed softly: "This is Di Huaiying's style, and it can be called open and honest. It is human nature to pity his descendants. He is so old, and Di Jinghui is his youngest son, and I believe he loves it the most. Last year, when the Bingzhou case broke out, I saw Di Huaiying with heartbrokenness. This time, in the war in Longyou Dao, he traveled tens of thousands of miles despite his old age and weak body. Of course, Yu Gong was for the safety of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Yu Gong was probably for this son." Zhang Yizhi agreed: "That is also the kindness of the priest. He did not care about his hidden selfishness, but understood him. Then..." He hesitated for a moment and asked: "How is the priest planning to reward Di Jinghui?"
Chapter completed!