In the East Market, a caravan from the Yueshi Kingdom was seized and taken away.

In front of the Zhou army's firearm array, no matter how high your martial arts are, no matter how unruly your temperament is, you have to bow your head!

If you molest a woman in the street, you will not sin unto death. But Jia Huan's new decree: Hu Er dares to draw a knife in Dunhuang City, the crime will be increased by three degrees!

Bahule and the others were glad that no one was hurt. Otherwise, Jia Huan would definitely follow the precedent of Scholar He and abandon these Yueshi people in half.

However, capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped. The next day, the East City Lifting Division issued a verdict, and he was demoted to an official slave with eighty rods in public, and his caravan worth tens of thousands of silver dollars was confiscated. And Bahule, who claimed to be an envoy of the Yue Clan, was interrogated by the black-clothed Crescent Guard. As a result, it was reported to Qi Chi, the governor of the Western Regions. This is the beginning of another story.

At this time, in the East Market, the faint twilight gradually fell on the square market. As the Hu'er were seized and taken away, the crowd of onlookers was gradually dispersing.

Jia Huan nodded to Guo Eniang, and prepared to leave Dongshi to feast on Fei Zhuangyuan. The Guo family followed him to do things. He has a good relationship with this woman's grandfather.

Guo Eniang wears a long aqua blue dress, and in winter, her slender figure can still be seen faintly, and she is twenty-eight years old, with a pure and beautiful temperament. The beautiful eyes full of spirituality fell on Jia Huan, and he pulled his skirt and thanked: "Lord Xie Jia administers justice for the little woman!" ”

The sound is crisp and pleasant.

Jia Huan smiled freely and said, "You're welcome." ”

Guo Eniang is pure and beautiful. At a young age, he has a hazy and cold sense of surname. Woe to the water! Walking on the street can be blocked by people. The Guo family once wanted to give Guo Eniang to him as a concubine. He refused. There are rumors in the city.

Jia Huan turned around and prepared to leave.

Guo Eniang took half a step forward, followed Jia Huan's figure, and said, "Lord Jia, the Huanxi sand you were in my house that day, there is still a lack of inscriptions. The little woman wants to hear it. In addition, can it be announced to the world, and musicians are invited to sing. ”

Jia Huan remembered the gaffe when he was reading the family letter in Guo Mansion that day, and thought about the letter from home that came a few days ago: Weiwei has a letter, and of course Sister Bao and Sister Lin have. The corners of his mouth overflowed with an unconscious slight chuckle. turned around and said to Guo Eniang: "You can ask the musician to sing." The inscription is: In the autumn of the eighteenth year of Yongzhi, he wrote to his sister's family in Dunhuang. Words record the past of Jinling. ”

Sister Lin is Jia Huan's wife Lin Daiyu. As Jia Huan was scolded by the Tuyuhun people at the post station in Dunhuang City, her name had already spread throughout the city.

Guo Eniang once again bowed with her skirt down, "Lord Xie Jia informed." ”

Jia Huan smiled, bowed slightly, and Fei Zhuangyuan, a general, and his entourage, left Dongshi together.

Guo Eniang watched Jia Huan leave. Then, out of Dongshi, escorted by the Guo family's guards, he took a carriage out of the city and returned to Guojia Village in the south of the city.

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The carriage drove quickly and smoothly across the plains.

Guo Eniang held her cheeks, sat on the soft couch, and pondered slightly.

The pretty girl Xiaolan stroked her chest and whispered a little mysteriously: "Miss, Lord Jia is so majestic!" He's standing up for you, Miss. It's a pity..."

Of course, she likes handsome, handsome men. Lord Jia, who was mediocre-looking, was eating and drinking in the mansion that day, and she and the other maids in the mansion felt worthless for the young lady. But now...! Jia Daren is powerful. Moreover, you are willing to protect Miss!

Guo Eniang funnily stretched out her green jade fingers, pushed away the head of the pretty girl who came over, rolled her eyes, and said coquettishly: "Little nymphomaniac! Put away your messy minds. ”

Of course, she wouldn't think that Jia Huan was here to stand up for her today! Just like that Fei-sama. What they maintain is the dignity of the imperial court and the Han people!

How far away was she from him? Perhaps, it was once very close!

Thinking about it, Guo Eniang smiled lightly, and there was melancholy, complexity, heartbeat, and a slightly bitter emotion in her heart. She is also going to get married in two years. It is impossible to wait for a man. That's, not reality!

Perhaps, she will remember this feeling at this moment for the rest of her life!

That's what it's like to be in love for the first time. The flowers are gone! Like an epiphany, leaving a lingering fragrance.

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Dunhuang Street, the third floor of Guiyuan Building. Twilight is four, and bright candlelight shines in the private room.

Jia Huan and Fei Minzheng came in from outside with a cold air, and their entourage stayed in the outer room, and the shopkeeper personally served the food. They are all delicate and delicious dishes. The ingredients for Longcai are salty, fresh, sour and spicy, and spices are reused, and the taste is thick and fatty.

Jia Huan ate lamb meat, tasted wine, and chatted with Fei Minzheng. talked about the past in Beijing, and talked about the mutual friend of the two: Xiao Mengzhen and Xiao Fat.

Fei Minzheng was dressed as a scribe, 24 years old, with a calm temperament, raised his glass and drank with Jia Huan, and said with a smile: "As soon as I arrived in Chang'an, I heard Ziyu's new work. To Jiayuguan and Guazhou, it is well known to the world. I like this sentence the most: Turbid wine does not dispel the tears of the country, and when you save it, you should fight out the talents. I just heard Guo Xiaoniang's words again, it seems that there are words, I would like to see it. ”

Jia Huan smiled and recited the song Huanxi Sha: "Who reads the west wind and is cold alone?" Xiao Xiao Huang Ye closed the window. Ponder the past and set up the remnant sun..."

Fei Minzheng stroked his hands and praised: "Good words! A masterpiece! Ziyu is so affectionate! I just watched from the sidelines, and Guo Xiaoniang seemed to be interested in Ziyu. Such a beauty, twenty-eight years old, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless. Only now do we know why. ”

Jia Huan shook his head amusedly, and said, "Brother Zichong, you really think I am a romantic talent!" ”

Guo Eniang is quite spiritual and very beautiful. However, he is not the one who fell in love at first sight. He believes that feelings need to be precipitated and sublimated. How many times have he and Guo Eniang met? The rumors in the city, the thoughts of the Guo family, he knows.

However, it will not be long before he will go to Qiuzi, thousands of miles away, with the Western Regions Political Secretary and the Governor's Palace. I'm afraid that in the future, I will only pass by Dunhuang.

The Tang Dynasty poet Yuan Zhi wrote in a poem of sorrow: But I will always open my eyes all night long, and repay my life for not raising my eyebrows. In Jinling's family, the affection of the beautiful wives and concubines, he owes them a lot! A letter to the family, the affection between the lines, when they missed him, he fell in love with another woman in the Western Regions?

He can't do this kind of thing!

Fei Minzheng laughed and quipped: "I understand! I know! It's not that you cherish yourself before the bottle, and the feint will inevitably come true. I once whipped a famous horse because of drunkenness, and I was afraid that I would be tired of love! Come, drink! ”

Jia Huan smiled helplessly and raised his glass.

Fei Zhuangyuan is a gentleman, and he jokes about Jia Huan, he really knows his hometown and is happy because he is happy today. The conversation shifted. Turning to the situation in the Western Regions. Especially the difference between Hu and Han, on the matter of education.

Jia Huan's tone was quite intense, and he said: "Brother Zichong, the standard of the Hu people's behavior is to respect the powerful. Like a horde of beasts! Their civilization is a low-level civilization, a civilization that has not yet fully evolved! Who wants to wear a left hat?

However, they are often very cunning.

For example, today's East Market. The court reasoned with them, talked about rules, and talked about etiquette. They talk fists with the court! Well, I'm going to talk to them about fists on behalf of the imperial court. I guess Hu Er in Dunhuang City wants to reason with me!

Hehe. It was to make Meng Tian build the Great Wall in the north and guard the fence, but the Huns were more than 700 miles; The Hu people did not dare to go south and herd horses, and the soldiers did not dare to bend their bows and complain!

Our generation is fortunate to stand at the forefront of history. Be responsible for history! It is not only necessary to restore the glory of the Han and Tang Dynasties, but also to have the demeanor of the Great Qin Empire. So that Hu Er didn't dare to bend the bow and complain! ”

That's why he issued a new decree!

Fei Zhuangyuan is a gentleman and is deeply influenced by Confucian culture: self-cultivation and Qi family rule the country and level the world. With a strong sense of mission, he high-fived: "Good! When the float is white! "Raise a glass and toast Jia Huan.

Jia Huan has this ambition, mission, and ideal in the local area, and he should do the same in the center. Be responsible for history!

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When Jia Huan and Fei Zhuangyuan were drinking and talking in detail, when they found resonance, in Putao City, Cheng You, who set off from Dunhuang, took the caravan of Lou Leng, Guo Guan, and Han Tang,

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