Chapter Ninety-Four: Sacrifice

"Drive! Drive! Drive! ”

Jiang Han observed the embassy, and the little girl with a pigtail tied with a red rope was riding on the back of the Jiang Han observation envoy, and the wicker dance in her hand flew up. Liang Fengxianzi, who was lying on the ground like a big dog, was beaten with a wicker while laughing happily.

"A-Niang, I want it too, I want ......it too, I want it too, I want it too"

Zhang Wei, who was standing next to him, was envious, and looked embarrassed. Zheng Wan, who had a smug face, squatted down and stroked Zhang Wei's head: "Erlang don't stay, I'll take you to play a trick in a while." ”

Zhang Wei, who was IQ online, tilted his head and looked at the elated father who was playing with his sister, his nose twitched, and he actually cried.

"While cryingβ€”"

Liang Feng County, who was lying on the ground, directly turned into a vicious dog and barked at Zhang Erlang.

The girl on her back was more than a year old, and she was suddenly scared and cried when she was so loud that she was scared. The vicious dog instantly turned into a husky, amusing the girl.

The contrast is so strong that the guards under the corridor have extremely complicated expressions.

"The girl doesn't cry, she doesn't cry. Let's go, take you to a marshmallow. ”

"Sugar, sugar, sugar......"

As for the marshmallows, this involves mathematical and physical problems, and of course the marshmallow machine of the Observation Embassy was specially made by some non-professional observer.

"yes, I'm going to ...... too"

The crying Zhang Wei followed behind and whispered.

"If you ask Aunt Xue to do it for you, will you only cry?"

"Aunt Xueβ€”"

Wow, Zhang Wei, who was crying again, ran fast and went directly to Anu's yard.

"yes yes take you to see the boat race!"

Lao Zhang hugged his daughter, and was about to go out, and the left and right guards didn't say much, and opened the road directly.

Just about to go out, he suddenly saw a fast horse coming, one of them turned over and dismounted, and when he arrived at the door and saw Zhang Deyi's guard, he immediately knelt down on one knee, hugged his fists and shouted: "Sect Chief, urgent!" ”

"Fuck ......"

Lao Zhang, with a distorted expression, stiffened his head and asked, "If it's not the news of the eldest grandson, let's put it first." ”

"It's the news of the eldest grandson."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Lao Zhang, whose expression became hideous, took a deep breath, and then squeezed out a rather gentle smile: "Xue Niang, wait a while, eat sugar in the car first." ”

Zhang Luoshui didn't care, concentrating on eating marshmallows.

Coaxed her to the carriage, Zhang De stood at the door: "Where's the letter?" Bring. ”

"Observe."

Zhang De tore open the cover, and after reading it, he was slightly distracted, but there were five, six, seven or eight thoughts in his heart: Is this fucking okay? The Persians actually sacrificed the Turks? What kind of drama is this, it!

The contents of the letter are very shocking, the king of Persia, Isi, has escaped from the capital of the Persian Empire, and has fled all the way to the northeast of the empire.

Knowing that there was no hope of relying on his own family, Iji had already entrusted his brain and son with carte blanche to go to the East to find military power.

Coincidentally...... The Turkic "duang" appeared in the northeast of the empire at the moment of Yi Siqi's despair. Moreover, the combat effectiveness shown by the Turks is a bit strong, at least from the eyes of the Persians, the Turks are too awesome!

"Neurotic, there's no such thing as luring a wolf into the house. If you want to play to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, you have to have your own strength. The whole of a fat sheep with Alzheimer's disease. ”

scolded and scolded, but Lao Zhang also calmed down a lot in his heart, at least in the face of the eldest grandson Wuji, an old yin goods, he could be perfunctory.

In the case of the Turks and Persia, unless the eldest cousin is looking for death, there are three or five hundred good men by his side, and he is not seriously injured, so it is so easy to die.

Again, a certain stinky Taoist priest was playing a little high, causing the Qinghai Army to be like herding sheep, and directly touched the pass canyons in the northeast and southeast of Fandi. It is okay to say that one family is the only one now, but this one is the only one, and it should be a god stick group respected by the "Taihao Son of Heaven".

But there are more than a dozen emperors in the Divine Stick Group, and dozens of Dharma masters. They all have the same dream, unite in the one with Huang Guanzi as the core, and make a "Tang Dream". Without this core, the entire Divine Stick Group would not be able to be integrated.

This strange and eccentric collection needs both the "mystery" brought by Li Chunfeng and perhaps the "reality" brought by Tang Jun. They need to rely on "mystery" to squeeze the "ghost people" class, and they need "reality" to intimidate the enemy and embolden themselves.

But no matter what, the Pamir Plateau, which was once incomparably majestic in Lao Zhang's eyes, is now a ****, and it just takes time, skills, and direction to play her......

The eldest cousin is safe, and there are various ways to run away, not only can he run away, but he also has the strength to directly establish a country in the Western Regions.

"Fuck...... More than 20 concubines, can you afford to eat? ”

Originally, Lao Zhang thought that the Chang'an people arranged "Su Wu on the couch" was the big black cousin, but now it seems that this is not "groundless wind may not be without cause", this is empty "people come crazy", don't want the big cousin to be crazy.

"Sacrifice your life for the country, that's all."

Looking at such news, the heart is congested.

Lao Zhang couldn't help but sigh, and then tore the letter clean.

Instead of thinking about how to bring the eldest cousin from the river back to the Tang Dynasty from the Western Regions, it is better to think about how to take the girl to play with the merry-go-round and the human Ferris wheel.

Or is it the latter?

"Someone, send this news to the Yamen of the Wuhan Records Department...... Well, no, send it back to Chang'an and give it to Zhongshu Ling. ”

Originally, the news was transmitted from Chang'an to Hanyang and then to Jiangxia, and it was sent to the desk of the eldest grandson Wuji.

Then the old yin was full of tears, he never thought that his son would actually "sacrifice his life for the country".

The son sacrificed his life for the country, can he not cry when he is Lao Tzu?

"Uncle, why are you crying? But do you miss your brother? ”

Hearing the voice, the old yin wiped his tears violently and calmed down: "It's Liniang, the old man is not sad, but happy." Boshu ...... Boshu is safe and sound, very relieved, very relieved......"

Looking at his niece, the eldest grandson Wuji was also in a complicated mood. Once, once it was just a little bit, just a little bit, she would become the daughter-in-law of the eldest grandson's family.

Of course, time will dilute a lot of things, and the eldest grandson Wuji is very glad that his eldest son did not marry his cousin and did not have Princess Shang.

"Nowadays, in Chang'an City, there are many people who say that the elder brother is the reincarnation of Su Wu, which is the Dongguan kiln, and those craftsmen who worship the Iron Staff Temple also say that they are brothers, which can be called Yan Han Genggong."

When the old yin heard these words, he didn't say that his eyebrows were flying, but he was also very happy.

Thinking of the bad thoughts of some behaviors of a certain Jiangnan native dog, the eldest grandson Wuji looked at his niece and said slowly: "Li Niang, the old man heard that Wuhan has a new kiln, which can make 'gold bricks', which is very wonderful, why don't you move to Wuhan and have a glimpse." ”