Chapter 33: Farewell to Chang'an

Meng Yuan watched Zema leave, and suddenly walked away from Tie Xinyuan's side and went directly back to the camp. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Tie Xinyuan naturally knew that he had just lost face to a man, and this matter was really embarrassing, but what qualifications did Meng Yuanzhi have to look down on?

Ouyang Xiu cared about Tie Xinyuan's permission for his subordinates to pretend to be the princess, he didn't understand why Tie Xinyuan didn't just take that beautiful woman back to the back house, even if he didn't like it, he could put her there as a decoration for the sake of the country.

Su Shi was full of regret on his face.

"Don't you like such a beautiful woman?" After Ouyang Xiu left, Su Shi leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Tie Xinyuan said with emotion: "I'm not blind, and I'm not a eunuch. ”

"Then why?"

"The problem is that I have a wife!"

"I've heard it's normal for a teapot to go with seven or eight teacups."

"My teacup is relatively large, and one cup can hold a pot!"

Su Shi looked at Tie Xinyuan regretfully and said, "You will lose too much fun, too much beauty, too much ......."

"Pain!"

"Pain? How can there be pain? ”

Tie Xinyuan gritted his white teeth and smiled: "You will enjoy it, I will write a poem for you now to express your mood at that time." ”

Su Shi smiled: "Come on, I will collect your poem well, of course, if it is too bad, I will soon forget it." ”

Tie Xinyuan smiled: "I promise you will never forget it for the rest of your life!" ”

"Then you read it!"

"Ten years of life and death. Don't think about it. Unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

Come and dream at night. Xiaoxuan window. I am dressing. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka. ”

"A good song Jiang Chengzi, I can write better, but I don't have that state of mind, hey, don't go, you tell me why I have this state of mind first? This is impossible, I Su Shi ...... the flowers."

Tie Xinyuan naturally wouldn't discuss his dead wife with Su Shi right now, if he really fell into this kind of pain in the future, there might be a lot of questions, which would alleviate his pain.

Looking back at the stupid Su Shi, Tie Xinyuan felt that he was too good to Su Shi.

The next day, Zhang Tong also left Chang'an with the vanguard army, from Jingzhaofu to Taozhou, there is a wide Qinchi road can be borrowed, but there is no decent road in the middle from Qinzhou to Lanzhou, this year's rain is very much, the vanguard army has the important task of opening the road in the mountains and building bridges in the water.

From Lanzhou to Qingtang jurisdiction, it must be on the third day after Zema enters Taozhou, and there is plenty of time on the road, so Tie Xinyuan is not in a hurry.

Standing outside Chang'an City, you can see the spire of the giant mosque built by the great cannibals, and a crescent moon hangs on the spire, which makes people respect.

The identity of the Taliban can actually be used, but unfortunately Fu Bi issued a strict order not to allow Tie Xinyuan to enter the city.

Thinking about the mountains of wealth in the mosque, Tie Xinyuan had no choice but to sigh and extinguish the idea of getting some more money.

The last time I came to Chang'an City with Mu Xin, I met countless sages and imams.

When any religion enters the land of China, there will always be some subtle and strange changes.

This is true of Buddhism, this is true of Buddhism, and countless other religions that have disappeared silently from this land.

The Great Song Dynasty was so rich, and this land could support all the religions in this world, so the great imam of Chang'an City and those erudite scholars naturally worked out some suitable ways to preach in the Great Song Dynasty.

It's just a pity that the religious canons they follow are so strict that they don't allow any deviation in their teachings.

The Qur'an has all the morals and codes of conduct they need, and any change means betrayal.

The last time Musin came, they had a very unpleasant argument that left Chang'an in anger and led a series of killings on the way west.

From this point, it can be seen that the opinions of Musin and the religious leaders of Chang'an are so mistaken that they make Musin think that all the religious leaders here have become unforgivable traitors to the ******.

Such a good chasm could have been taken advantage of, but the damn Fu Bi restricted his actions, and in the land of the Great Song Dynasty, he had become a complete foreign king.

People can't get in, so letters can naturally get in, Tie Xinyuan wrote a very long letter in Arabic, telling about what he witnessed Mu Xin do after leaving the Great Song Dynasty.

To put it very plainly, in this letter, Tie Xinyuan didn't even use adjectives, but just seriously described everything he saw.

As for what else the great imams could see from it, it was their own problem, and it had absolutely nothing to do with Tie Xinyuan.

In this world, if Tie Xinyuan really has the most hated person, then this person is none other than Mu Xin.

The Qarakhanids' army was burning and looting in the Uighur lands outside Hami, and Tie Xinyuan intuitively believed that the biggest driving force behind this should be Musin.

Otherwise, the Qarakhanids would not have launched an Eastern Crusade at such a difficult time for supplies in the winter of the Western Regions, and when something that is very inappropriate for military theory arises and is happening, it can only be considered from a political or religious point of view.

Obviously, the Qarakhanid's war in the winter did not meet his political requirements, so there is only one way to look at it from a religious perspective.

It is only religion that allows the army to go forward and kill one after another on a battlefield that has little practical meaning, regardless of sacrifice.

It was because he was worried about encountering Mu Xin on the battlefield that Tie Xinyuan went to great lengths to find any possible help from the Khitan and the Great Song Dynasty.

Only Tie Xinyuan himself knew that Mu Xin was far more terrible than the murderous Qarahan.

After waiting for two days, none of the messengers from the mosque came to the camp, and Tie Xinyuan had no hope, in front of outsiders, this group of people was very united, and it was difficult for them to have an effect on such a simple divisive strategy.

The time to leave still came, in the curse of Fu Bi, in the regret of the merchants in Chang'an, in a spring rain in late spring, Tie Xinyuan left Jingzhao Mansion, passed by the west gate of Chang'an City, and stepped into the vast Guanzhong Plain.

From Chencang on Chang'an Road, the road was flat, but Zhao Wan was reluctant to take the carriage anymore, and a sky-blue riding suit set off her extraordinarily heroic.

Not only her, but even Shui Zhu'er's riding skills seem to be very good, and the master and servant duo are very crazy after leaving the confinement of the Tokyo Imperial City.

Seeing Zhao Wan and Shui Zhu'er passing by him, the talkative Su Shi put his mouth to Tie Xinyuan's ear and said, "This is your teacup?" You gave up the teacups produced in the porcelain kilns all over the world for this teacup?

Don't you want to try the teacups produced by the Tibetans, the Uighurs or the Hu people with the nine surnames, or even the Persian food? ”

Tie Xinyuan looked back at the obscene Su Shi and was silent for a while: "To be honest, I used to sympathize with you very much, and now, I think that the sins you will suffer in the future are completely what you should suffer. ”

Su Shi nodded and said: "I'll talk about it later, you seem to know my future affairs very well, tell you, it's completely impossible!"

When I get to Hami, I'd be grateful if you could arrange an errand for me to walk around.

Don't be in a hurry to scold me, your teacup is about to fall off the horse. “

Tie Xinyuan, who originally wanted to curse, hurriedly turned his head, only to see Zhao Wan leaning down from the back of the galloping war horse and reaching out to catch the wildflowers on the side of the road.

"Little ......"

Without waiting for Tie Xinyuan to roar out, Zhao Wan's body immediately got on the horse's back, took the yellow wildflower in his mouth, and pulled the reins, and the war horse neighed and forcibly turned around and galloped away on the wasteland to the side.

"Your wife's riding skills are good!"

Su Shi, who had just retracted his head, poked his head out of the car window again, and the noise was annoying.

Tie Xinyuan gently knocked the horse's belly, and hurriedly chased in the direction where Zhao Wan ran away, she couldn't let her temperament come anymore, her equestrian skills had been taught by those guards who liked to show off their riding skills.

Guys who like to show off their riding skills like this, half of the ten are lame!

Zhao Wan looked extremely excited today, seeing Tie Xinyuan riding a horse to chase her, she actually laughed and caught hide and seek with Tie Xinyuan in the convoy.

Tie Xinyuan didn't dare to chase too hard, for fear that something would happen to her, so after chasing two laps, he slowed down the horse's hooves, and when Zhao Wan was crazy enough, she would come back.

After waiting for a long time, Zhao Wan slowly came to Tie Xinyuan's side, put her finger on her lips and made a no-speech gesture to Tie Xinyuan, and then looked up at her apple-like red face and said, "Just let me be presumptuous, I've endured it for a long, long time."

It won't be like this in the future. ”

Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "It's not necessary, in the back mountain of Qingxiang City, there is an extremely beautiful grassland, the grassland is not big, but it is enough for you to have fun, the grass there is flourishing, it is like a thick blanket on the ground, even if you fall off the horse, you will not be seriously injured." ”

Zhao Wan leaned over from the horse, opened her arms and hugged Tie Xinyuan fiercely, then jumped off the war horse, squatted down and saluted Tie Xinyuan, and quickly got into the carriage.

"Your wife is really good!" Su Shi, who was sitting in the carriage, leaned out and made a hug motion.

"It's so rare to see such a woman with affection and sex, no wonder you are obedient to her, it's so good."

Tie Xinyuan smiled: "What, Mr. Ouyang told you what errand you are going to do?" ”

Su Shi nodded with a bitter face: "What do you think?" Do you want a talented man like me to go to the foot of the snow-capped mountains to urge farmers to plant flax? ”

Tie Xinyuan looked at Qin Ling in the distance and said with a smile: "I always feel that if you suffer a little more now, you will suffer less in the future!" (To be continued.) )