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Look at Chang'an

Li Pojun read the poem, Zhu Chengzhi was intoxicated for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses, for a long time,

"It is said that now under the ditch, the broken blade and the remnants belong to the cultivators...... Your Royal Highness, good poetry, good literary talent, worthy of being a prodigy in Guanzhong, a royal literary song. Zhu Cheng listened to the chant for a moment and applauded, and people like him who have read poetry since childhood are even more admired.

Zhang Yajiu also twisted his beard and praised, "It's so colorful, it's indeed the best quality of poetry."

Li Pojun listened to the joy in his heart, but he didn't have much reaction on his face, and waved his hand and said indifferently: "The way of poetry and writing, just for the ears, is not enough to govern the country and the people." After that, he shook his head and walked away from the horse.

Leaving only a dashing back, Zhu Cheng was even more full of stars, and sighed: "Your Highness is not as weak as the crown, with such a high heart, the ancient master is nothing more than that." After that, he hurriedly beat his horse and followed, and shouted: "Your Highness, wait for me." This chase is to follow a voice, and when he is crowned Hou Yinzi in the future, looking back on today, there are many sighs.

Zhang Yajiu also nodded and smiled, and Liang Gang on the side couldn't help but wonder in his heart for many days when he saw this, and asked unhappily: "Old Zhang, I don't know if I should ask something?"

When Zhang Yajiu heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he had guessed, and he squinted his eyes and twisted his beard and said: "If you have something to say, let it go."

Liang Gang choked, and said directly: "Since Guzang all the way, why have you always been unpretentious to His Highness, and raised your eyebrows?" But Your Highness is rude to you." Liang Gang seemed to be a little angry when he said that, and Zhao Yan was also watching curiously from the side.

Unexpectedly, the old man Zhang smiled freely, "Heh, I'm still complaining about it." Without him, measure his ears". After that, he stretched his old waist, slapped the horse's buttocks with a whip, and galloped away.

Seeing that Liang Gang was still a little stunned, Zhao Yanzhi slapped him on the head, and said hatefully: "You coward, he is testing His Highness." After that, he shook his head and beat his horse to follow.

The six sons in the back also understood a little, and when they saw Liang Gang, who was stunned and angry, he also learned from Zhao Yan, held back a smile, shook his head as if he was laughing at a fool and left, which made Liang Gang's heart angry, why are labor and management so stupid, they all treat me as a stupid baby.

Straight to the full

The anger was vented on the northland BMW under the buttocks, but the carriage driven by Sun Da behind it was crunched and about to fall apart, and after the carriage, only two deep wheel marks were left on the ground.

In the next few days, Li Pojun and his entourage did not change their clothes, non-stop, galloping on the land of this pass, all the way through Binxian County, Yongzhou, Jingyang, Yongzhou, standing directly on the Dongwei Bridge, the Dongwei Bridge is located on the east side of Bashui and Jingshui, and you can overlook the majestic imperial capital from afar.

The group was stationed at Maqiaotou, Li Pojun looked at the magnificent city in the distant sky, and couldn't return to his senses for a long time, he missed his parents, brothers and sisters in that city very much, and wanted to go back to see, but his intuition told him that he couldn't appear in the city yet, and he couldn't even get close to the city, because he couldn't go back when he was undecided, Li Shimin told him, Chang'an was undecided, and he couldn't go back!

Of course he understood what this meant, it was nothing more than to be the seed that escaped, the spark that burned the plain, Li Pojun admitted that this was very wretched, but there was no way, he couldn't change anything when he went back, the first emperor Tang Taizong didn't need him to guide him, so he obediently obeyed the arrangement, and stayed until June 20, and he could turn into a dragon when he encountered a storm.

Looking at Li Pojun's appearance looking at Chang'an City, everyone knew that His Royal Highness was homesick, after all, he was still a teenager. Li Pojun must know that he is afraid of being a big sweat and is homesick, but this has something to do with him being a child.

Zhao Yan and the others looked at each other a few times, and the meaning revealed in their eyes was clear, Liang Gang went straight to Zhao Yannunu's mouth, Zhao Yan couldn't help it, he really couldn't stand being blocked at the bridgehead, and he didn't advance or retreat to occupy the place. I had to step forward and interrupt Li Pojun's deep thought, "Lang Jun, how should I go now?" Can't get into the city? ”

Li Pojun came back to his senses, glanced at Chang'an City again, and said bluntly: "Don't enter the city, bypass Chang'an, pass through Suyi, pass through Lishan, and go straight to Lan/Tian."

Zhao Yan nodded in response, looked left and right again and said, "Uh...... That being the case, it may have set off, and this blockage has a bad impact on the bridge."

Li Pojun touched his nose, beat the horse without looking back, and hurriedly followed.

In the afternoon, it is to Suyi County, this Suyi is also a famous place, now this name may not be very familiar, but it also has another name, the Sui and Tang dynasties changed the place name frequently, and the Wu Zetian Tang Ming Emperor changed more, so this place name is to be changed every few years, the most famous name of this Suyi land is Lintong, Hongmen, Xinfeng, Qingshan, Huichang.

Sueup has always been the land of Gyeonggi, and it is at the center of the political, economic, and cultural activities of the Han and Tang dynasties. There are many historical heritages in the territory, there are ruins of Yangyun cultural period, the princes of the beacon fire opera, the Hongmen banquet, the mausoleum of the first emperor of Qin is all here, here is the hometown of hot springs, many dignitaries and nobles will build manors and vacations here, the Huaqing Pond of Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei resting place is also here, and the Xi'an Incident Soldier Pavilion during the Republic of China is also here.

On weekdays, Li Pojun said that he would have to go on a tour, but now he is not interested, he just wants to finish his work quickly, quickly build a piece of equipment, and then go to the ...... Uh, no, it's good to kill the enemy.

It's not going to enter the city again, just eat some dry food in the shade, take a short rest, and avoid the most powerful sun, and then set off again, Li Pojun is now holding his breath, special mother, although he is tired of hurrying, but he just doesn't believe in evil, and he walked in one breath. Zhao Yanliang and the others were okay to say, but Zhang Yajiu and the others were tired, but one of them was a subordinate, or sitting in a carriage, so it was not easy to complain, and the old man Zhang was even more arrogant like an iron beating, even if the old bones were about to fall apart, they still did not let go.

In the evening, seeing that it was getting dark, and that he would not be able to sleep in the wilderness if he did not make any more lodging, he rested in the woods, poured a bag of water, and the horses began to foam at the mouth, and led the horses to the brook to drink.

Li Pojun said directly to Zhang Yajiu: "How is it, Zhang Lao, can you still hold on?"

The little old man Zhang Yajiu poured a few mouthfuls of water when he heard this, and his neck stiffened, "What's the matter, just this little bit of dust, His Highness can't hold on."

Li Pojun was angry, this old man was cramping again, and he didn't care about him, and said to Zhao Yan and Feng Xin and a few people by himself: "Now I have passed Lishan, but just after the unitary time, it is less than a hundred miles away from Lan/Tian, I will rest for a while, rest the horsepower, and then quickly whip the horse, and strive for the time before the Lan/Tian Bailu Town, it will be hard for a few hours, and when I arrive at Bailu, I can sleep for three days." How is it? ”

Zhao Yan and the others listened to it, and they responded.

"Let Lang Jun arrange".