September 22 in the sixth year of the summer calendar, two days before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the north of Chang'an, on the shore of Weishui.

A rather grand wedding is being held, the officiant is Huangfu Song's son-in-law, and the newlyweds are the daughters of Yu Shifang and Dou Bin.

At this point, the entire Guanlongshi people have no way out.

Even if the heart is towards the Han family, after the success of the Han family...... These people may not necessarily win the respect, favor and trust of the imperial court.

I am afraid that after the victory of the imperial court, some ministers and bigwigs will point at these Guanlong people who are dedicated to the Han family when educating their children and grandchildren, and laugh and scold cowards, traitors, and take the blame for themselves.

The weak have no right to speak.

In the 100-year Qiang Rebellion at the end of the Han Dynasty, the scholars of Xizhou were a victim.

The Han court was using troops to suppress the Qiang Rebellion...... But in the process of suppression, where do the scholars in Xizhou still have the time to study the classics, study advanced theories, and grasp the right to speak?

were dragged by the whirlpool of war, and the momentum of development was interrupted, so that the family was strong...... Compared with Kanto and Hebei, the scholars of Xizhou are constantly regressing.

Now there is a chance to compete for the supreme voice, and if you win, you can rewrite the rules.

You are a township party and a relative of the shooting, what do you think? Will you go to persuade the shooting reinforcements?

The vast majority of people around them have to fight for a chance, and if they oppose it...... Social death is not something out of the ages.

It's not that the shooting reinforcements are not loyal enough to the Han family, but the fruits of victory are too sweet.

Tian Xin just took his family to sneak around the wedding scene, and left in time after joining in the fun.

Otherwise, he will be there, and the wedding atmosphere will change from lively and festive to solemn...... Pretending to be festive, it's not interesting.

Back in the wooden rail carriage of Changlepo, Tian Xin squinted at the scene outside the window with a large cup of tea, and could see Mondo turning back and sprinting, running happily on the road.

In the small box behind him, Tian Yan and Tian Juan's laughter and soft words came, and then in the small box behind him, two slaps seemed to be heard, and then the little son's aggrieved cry sounded.

This is a rail train with only three carriages, Jiang Wei came back from the front of the car, bowed and saluted: "Lord, there is no change in the distance of the road." ”

The nearby Fubing townships and villages have sent people to inspect, and sentry posts have also been set up at various commanding heights and traffic arteries, and there are more than 100 horsemen following outside the rail car.

Jiang Wei is just a routine briefing...... Don't talk about the land of Guanlong, even if you go to Kanto, who dares to rob and kill?

Tian Xin raised his hand and pointed to the vacant seat in front of him, and Jiang Wei stepped forward and sat down, quite restrained.

Since the news of the death of the Emperor came out, Tian Xin's side was even more cautious about doing things, for fear of touching his brows and suffering from the disaster of the pond fish.

This has nothing to do with Tian Xin's own cultivation, this is human nature.

Tian Xin's eyes were still looking at Mondo who was running outside, and the speed of the rail car was originally not fast after the limit, but now the speed was even slower and outrageous because he was riding.

This speed seems to make Mondo very mocking.

But who would dare to let Mondo drive?

It had to be derailed and broken into pieces.

Tian Xin said without thinking: "I wanted to inspect Guanlong this year, but everything disturbed people and I had no time to get out. I intend to make Bo Yu wait for me to inspect the four prefectures of Si, Xia, Liang, and Jia. This is not for half a year. ”

Other words...... In this half a year, there will be no war against Hedong?

Jiang Wei frowned, he was very aware of Guan Long's reserve of salt.

The less salt reserves there are...... The more it can arouse the resistance and competitive morale of the Wei and Han armies, the more it will intensify the intensity of the Hedong Campaign.

Perhaps there were other aspects of the measurement, Jiang Wei persuaded himself and gave his hand: "The minister is willing to go." ”

"Well, my brother Tian Cheng is the time to enrich his experience, and he can walk with my blitzkrieg helmet, and as for Boyo, hold my Japanese lance. In everything that is under the seventh grade, Boyo can be cut first and then played. ”

This is something arranged for Jiang Wei to establish prestige, expand his network, and recruit talents and teams from the grassroots.

At the same time, in order to better integrate the manpower and material resources of the four states, so as to facilitate the next decisive battle, we will do our best to fight a clean and neat decisive battle.

He officially gave the order, and Jiang Wei got up and gave his hand: "Only." ”

When the sky was getting dark, Yu Shifang drank the sobering soup and read the gift list with great interest.

The string of bright red coral hand beads sent by Zhang Wen, the imperial historian of the Inspectorate, was quite pleasing, and he played with it in his hand and checked other congratulatory gifts.

Lu Yi also sent someone to prepare a gift, which was naturally a Lingnan specialty, a pair of heavy gold cups inlaid with finely broken red sapphires.

The gift sent by Tian Xin was not recorded in the gift list, it was a weapon shelf covered with a red cloth, and when Yu Shifang tore it open, he saw a moon lance standing straight on the heavy weapon shelf on the base.

The shape of the sun lance and the moon lance are similar, and it is Yu Shifang who has maintained these magic weapons like this, and those who have used them can distinguish the difference between the sun lance and the moon lance in an instant.

The moon lance was given to himself, and the lance would definitely not be left alone that day.

Without the Fang Tian Halberd and the Sun and Moon Lance...... Does that mean there will be no more going to war?

So...... That rumor of an old wound?

Yu Shifang sighed for a long time, and the joy of obtaining the moon lance suddenly dissipated.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head to greet the newlywed wife, not too satisfied, and there was nothing dissatisfied, just full of adaptation.

Under the same night, Huiling, Chengzu Temple.

Wei Buba bowed three times and bowed nine times outside the temple, and every time he took a step, he bowed once on the cold stone floor.

The moonlight reflected here, and a dozen knights behind him dismounted and stood, one of them was carrying a heavy Fang Tian halberd, and Fang Tian Ji's head was wrapped in green cloth to block the refraction of light from the blade.

In the front hall of the temple, there are twelve halberd statues in the hall, and the stone base stands in the middle of the god soldier Fang Tianhalberd.

Wei Buba entered the front hall and knelt on the futon, his forehead was already swollen: "Today's society is turbulent and the people are in danger of hanging upside down, all because of the sympathy of the first emperor. The day after tomorrow, when the general visited Huiling, he would notice that Fang Tian's halberd had been stolen, and he would be angry with Chen Gong's lack of faith. ”

"Offend tonight, and the minister knows the death penalty. If the general can make a quick decision and quickly set Nanyang to turn things around, it can reap the effect of Kuangfu and the people of the world. In this way, the minister died without regrets. ”

After saying that, Wei Buba paused his head heavily, and only after bowing three times did he get up.

When he came to Fang Tian Halberd, the entire Fang Tian Halberd was inserted on the stone carving pedestal.

In order to avoid rust and corrosion of Fang Tianji, it was not reinforced with molten iron and lime triple soil, and Fang Tianji could be easily taken out to facilitate the wiping and maintenance of the officials serving in the Chengzu Temple.

Naturally, if someone comes into contact with it on a daily basis, the detailed size of Fang Tianhalberd will naturally be revealed to the outside world.

After repeated revisions, the entire Fang Tian Halberd now has forty-eight Han catties, which is equivalent to twelve kilograms.

Wei Buba can raise it with one hand, but even so, it is not something he can wave with both hands.

With such a heavy weapon, slashing and slashing heavy armored units are very sharp; But ordinary people have limited momentum and are very slow to swing...... Naturally, it is easy to get tired, and if you can't cut people with a clumsy posture, you will be attacked by the opponent first.

No matter how you look at it, this is a weapon that is not used by ordinary people.

"Fang Tianji, physique plus two."

Wakada Shin is here, and he can recognize the strange changes of Fang Tianhalberd.

Since the offering to the Chengzu Temple, Fang Tianji has continued to receive the baptism of spiritual power, and he has been washed by the spiritual force field in Tian Xin's hands for an unknown number of times, as if he was enlightened.

After leaving Tian Xin, the officials and people who came to Chengzu Temple to worship devoutly all contributed a little insignificant contribution to the growth of Fang Tianji.

With Fang Tianhalberd in hand, Wei Buba took twelve steps back before exiting the front hall, and raised Fang Tianhalberd with one arm to his partner outside the hall under the light of the day.

Immediately, a person carrying a fake Fang Tian Halberd came on his shoulder, crossed Wei Buba and entered the Chengzu Temple, and gently inserted the Fang Tian Halberd in his hand into the stone carving base.

This person raised his hand to wipe the Han water on his forehead with the back of his hand, bowed to the main hall of the Chengzu Temple, bowed and retreated out of the front hall.

He turned back, and the cold night breeze blew his face towel open, revealing black and red cheeks and a ringed steel beard, which was none other than Niu Jin.