1076. Mazuka

The sun rises, and the warm spring sun shines on the armor and weapons, and there is a circle of cold and faint halos, which is daunting.

The nearby villagers pass by the villa every day, and their eyes are full of awe, although the villa soldiers have never bullied the people, and from time to time help the surrounding residents solve problems.

There are Orions trapped in the mountains, and it is the Divine Sergeant who helps to rescue them; There are mud and rocks that have washed away people's houses, heavy snow has collapsed people's houses, and there are also Shence sergeants who have been ordered to help, since the Shence army garrison is here, the nearby law and order is good, and the villagers have benefited a lot, and they all praise each other.

Li Pojun sat on horseback, his clothes and hair were meticulous, there was no expression on his face, the guards saluted, Li Pojun only nodded lightly, and there was no previous warmth, which made the guards a little puzzled.

Entering the villa, Li Pojun looked at the towering mountain peak behind the villa, and said straightly: "Order, the whole army gathers, and the formation is formed under Tianxiu Peak." After noon, mourn for Yuding".

Chen Kang's body was shocked, and he responded to the order.

Li Pojun returned to the study, looked at the wooden box on the table, and his memories continued to spread, remembering the first time he saw the figure of the divine horse on the jade top when he first chose a horse in Taifu Temple, the snow-white coat color, spotless; Light yellow hooves, vigorous and powerful; The top of the golden head is even more arrogant and noble, and in the first time, Li Pojun made up his mind and chose it!

On the trip to Xiliang, Youyan quelled the rebellion and recovered Shuofang...... Running south and north, as long as Li Pojun travels, it is indispensable, those scenes are very clear, and touching the urn of the jade top is actually in tears for a while.

The pen and paper at hand are all there, Li Pojun picked up the pen, pulled a piece of paper and wrote with a pen, there is a sacrifice for the death of a person, and there should also be a sacrifice for the death of the jade top.

Time passed little by little, the dazed Shence army was transferred out of the villa, vigorously went to the back mountain, the movement was very big, the villa crossed the stone bridge is the official road of the south gate of Chang'an, the people who came and went were endless, and they saw the rumbling of tens of thousands of soldiers moving together, and they were also curious.

After the funeral of His Royal Highness the Prince who came from nowhere to treat his beloved horse, pedestrians were shocked, since ancient times, there is no often mourning for a horse, His Royal Highness the Prince is really unusual, but there are also people who are very embarrassed, knowing that the hero loves BMW, and sighed: The prince is really a hero.

Immediately, a bold person stepped forward and asked: "Dare to ask the general, I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to mourn for Aima, and we also want to pay respects, I wonder if we can go with us?" ”

The leader is Fang Yiai, who thought about it and said with a big grin: "Go if you want to, don't make a fuss."

Pedestrians heard the words and went happily, one passed two two passed ten, ten passed cai, in just over two hours, the endless stream of pedestrians on the official road was rerouted, went to Cuihua Mountain, and the news quickly spread to the city.

Many literati, peddlers and pawns have set off, more and more, and there are many spring ploughing people who put down their work to see the excitement, and the mountain road of Cuihua Mountain is blocked for a while.

Cuihua Mountain, since ancient times is a well-known scenic spot near Chang'an City, according to legend, Taiyi Zhenren has practiced here, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty had built Taiyi Palace in Taiyi Valley in the mountain, it has become a place of interest, the mountain is set up by the royal family to set up a special hunting ground, the scribes and scholars who come to Chang'an, travelers and tourists are indispensable to come here to play.

It is the early spring season, Cuihua Mountain, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the scenery is picturesque, there are valleys in the mountains, there are lakes in the valleys, the blue waves are rippling, and the scenery is clear and clear.

Tianxiu Peak, Thousand Rocks are beautiful, and ten thousand ravines are competing. The peaks and peaks are like gathering, converging into a pillar of rock peaks through the sky, and there is a stream, gurgling down, and the stream that melts into the snow in early spring is very clear.

On the mountainside of Tianxiu Peak, at a wide platform, a huge horse mound has been built, and the lake under the mountain is full of people, all looking up.

On both sides of the mountain road, the musicians invited by Li Zheng played a majestic and low tune, and in a mournful tune, dozens of guards carried a delicate stone statue of a war horse and slowly lifted it up to the mountainside platform.

Li Pojun was dressed in a plain white robe, untied his hair and his hair was scattered, held the urn in his arms, slowly put it into the tomb, and the guards on the left and right stepped forward to close the empty coffin.

Looking at this huge stone horse statue, lifelike, every hair seems to be able to see clearly, the wild state of the head and hoof, people look at it is the blood gushing, eager to ride the horse with a knife, kill all the enemies before the horse.

Exactly: the man should be like this, and he will cross the good horse with a bow. The long knife is as cold as snow, and the jade hooves step on the royal court.

Li Pojun couldn't help it after all, and looked up to the sky and roared sadly: "Jade Peak, the soul returns."

"The jade claw yellow horse, sharp and skinny.

The bamboo batch has both ears, and the wind is light into the four hooves.

There is no space in the direction, and it is really worthy of life and death.

Xiaoteng has this, thousands of miles can be rampant. ”

As Li Pojun roared and the music played, Li Zheng presented the brazier for burning paper money and sacrificial texts, and Li Pojun took out a wad of paper from his arms.

Accompanied by the music, the guards carried up a stone tablet, and there were four big characters written on the top of the stone tablet: jade top claw yellow......

The handwriting is iron-hooked and silver-marked, strong and powerful, the pen is majestic, and there is a majestic and awe-inspiring atmosphere.

When the people under the mountain saw it, there was no shortage of knowledgeable people who exclaimed: Thin gold body, that is the thin gold body of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...... There was a commotion in the crowd, since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince created a thin gold body, few authentic works were exposed, and many admirers had to go to the Hero Building, and go back to Gan Ming's shop to copy and watch the name of the store plaque, which is also a must in Chang'an.

The poems were burned, and Li Pojun cried out again: "Yuding, the soul is back...... The soul returns, and in the next life, you and I will talk about ......" Li Pojun was already choked up.

The onlookers at the foot of the mountain were also silent when they saw it, and many people who watched the lively laughter also put away their smiles, bowed their heads and were silent, only the sound of the mountain breeze was left in their ears.

The desolation of the mournful cry seemed to penetrate the ears through the sound and pierced the heart. Many people sighed secretly: The prince is really a man in temperament, and the jade claws are yellow...... A horse, living to such a point, has no regrets about dying.

Li Pojun's consciousness was a little blurry, and the few tears also dripped down...... In that battle, the fierce battle rushed to the river valley, fighting in the battle for several hours, fighting back and forth, running around, in the ice and snow, although Yuding was already exhausted, Li Pojun still rushed forward with an order.

There are several bloody wounds on the horse's body, which one is not caused by Li Pojun, the Turkic soldiers and horses tried to capture Li Pojun alive, shoot people and shoot horses first, as long as Li Pojun falls to the ground and has no mount, he will be captured alive, so the arrows that broke through the wind and the cold wind shot on the jade top, although the arrow on the jade top was ...... But Li Pojun has never fallen down, the ravines are steep, and they are still walking on the ground, everything is because of the jade top.

The sacrificial text is burned out, the music gradually subsides, a majestic horse mound, stands on the Tianxiu Peak, after thousands of years, still stands, and becomes a thousand-year-old scenic spot.