Chapter 53 No one is invulnerable

After taking two sips of water, Fu Bi let out a long sigh and left the lobby with his hands behind his back, with an indescribable gloom in his back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he walked to the gate, he held on to the door frame and said to Fang Ru: "Just do what Brother Fang said."

When the eldest princess came, she told her that the old man was sick, and asked the eldest princess not to worry.

Northwest section envoy, hehe, what a king of the northwest, haha"

"Brother Yan Guo is resting, everything has his own subordinates."

Seeing Fu Bi helplessly slamming the door frame and laughing miserably, Fang Ru could only take everything on his body.

From Qingtang City to Miaochuan City, there are only more than 300 miles, and 800 miles can be reached in one day.

On the first day, Fu Bi was still scolding in Miaochuan City, and the next morning, Fu Bi's documents had already arrived on Zhao Wan's desk.

The son was already able to eat a little rice porridge, Zhao Wan scraped some rice oil for her son with a silver spoon and fed it to her son, and when her son clicked his mouth and waved his little hand, Zhao Wan laughed, pressed her son's little fat hand, and continued to scrape rice oil for him to drink.

After reading Fu Bi's documents, Wang gradually frowned and said, "This Fu Yanguo is not fooled, don't they all say that his sex is like fire?" ”

Zhao Wan didn't raise her head and said: "That's okay, they can return once, they can return twice, and in the future, the goods from Qingxiang City, Hami City, and Qingtang City to the Great Song Dynasty are all my goods, and they are not allowed to collect taxes, and they must form a permanent example." ”

Wang gradually shook his head and said: "I'm afraid this is difficult, Fu Bi is bent on fighting with Western Xia, so he can't go to the position of the envoy of the Northwest Festival."

If you change someone to be a moderation envoy, I'm afraid your face will not be good. ”

Zhao Wan wiped her son's mouth and looked up and smiled: "Could it be that this princess in this palace will be removed by my father?" ”

Wang gradually shook his head and smiled: "Since Wen Yanbo became a Pingzhangshi, the world has changed, and the ministers who advocated westward expansion have lost their power, and the moderate faction belonging to Wen Yanbo has regained the upper hand.

What they said about ten years of life and gathering, ten years of recuperation, and ten years of conquest, Wen Yanbo even told His Majesty that he did not want His Majesty to talk about military affairs within thirty years. (Originally 50 years in history)

Now, Wen Yanbo is vigorously throwing off the burden, he sent all the prisoners to Hami, sent the displaced people to Qingtang, and sent a large number of soldiers to Qingtang.

is ready to use a large number of Song people to strengthen themselves while absorbing the blood of the Qing and Tang people, and there is no need to waste the national funds of the Great Song Dynasty.

Therefore, the tragic situation in Tubo that the Queen Mother and Queen Mother saw a few days ago broke out under such circumstances.

Fu Bi was bent on suppressing Western Xia with the help of a strong army, and these days he constantly asked the imperial court to continue to strengthen the forces of the Qing and Tang Dynasty.

As a result, Wen Yanbo sent him soldiers and homeless people, according to the secret report of the secret spy department, Fu Bi's life is extremely sad, and if he is not careful, he will have the worry of degrading the official and running away, so in the matter of the princess, he can only open the door of convenience. ”

Zhao Wan put her son up and made him stand on his lap, so that the child would not vomit.

Gently patting his son's back, he said thoughtfully: "Why don't we push it again, let Wen Yanbo and them exert their strength, and send Fu Bi far to Hami ......."

Wang gradually smiled bitterly and said: "No, Ouyang Xiu's coming to Hami is already the ultimate that the Great Song Dynasty can do, after all, Mr. Ouyang is a literati."

A guy like Fu Bi who can be civil and martial, even if the official family cuts off his head, he will not let him go to Hami. ”

Zhao Wan raised her eyebrows, and also felt that this matter could not succeed, although her father favored herself, but once it was related to state affairs, there would be no possibility of accommodation.

"I heard that Mr. Ouyang is writing an article about the affairs of Hongya Mountain? Even Su Shi wrote several poems along with it? ”

Wang gradually sighed and said: "This is no way, Mr. Ouyang and Su Shi are in the same vein, and the master and apprentice are the same."

The better the poems they write, the more miserable the end will be, Wen Yanbo is not a Pang Ji, not Xia Wei, that person, is a character who must be avenged.

The person who led the tragic situation of Hongya Mountain was Wen Yanbo, he was clearing the burden of the Great Song Dynasty, and the results were remarkable, and this was the time when he was complacent, and whoever said bad things about him would be unlucky.

The master and apprentice were spoiled by the king, and no matter what they said or how ugly they said when they were in Hami, the king had the demeanor of spitting on his face.

Wen Yanbo is not a person, you may not know it, the majestic Xia Wei in the past is now the commander of Dongyuan Ma Zheng, I heard that there are only four small officials and a number of horsemen under his command......

Even if he was so humiliated, Xia Wei didn't dare to resign, you can imagine how powerful Wen Yanbo is. ”

"My father doesn't care?"

Zhao Wan felt that something was wrong with her father.

Wang gradually sneered and said, "Why care? Now, the strength of the Great Song Dynasty is growing, there is a surplus of money and grain in the treasury, the combat power of the army is growing day by day, and everything is developing for the better.

Why did the official family interrupt Wen Yanbo's administration?

As for Xia Wei, he was a privy envoy, participated in political affairs, and oppressed others when he was in peace, and never descended, and he accumulated a lot of grievances over the years.

Now is just the time for him to be punished, this is the most normal scene in officialdom, the official family has been watching it for decades, what is there to manage. ”

Zhao Wan frowned and said, "There is really no good person." ”

Wang gradually smiled and said: "It's okay to talk about others, don't talk about the official family like this, the official family is pure-hearted, if it is not burdened by the throne, the official family must be an excellent father and a good husband." ”

Zhao Wan nodded again and again, feeling that Wang gradually said to her heart, her father should be a good person, and her husband should also be a good person, and the reason why there were some deviations was completely forced by current events.

Tie Xi stood on his mother's lap, jumping upwards hard, his legs were very strong, which made Zhao Wan laugh, and helped his son to let him exert his strength.

Wang gradually looked at it with a smile on the side, and then quietly withdrew, he felt that such a scene was very warm, and Tie Xinyuan was bouncing in Wang Rouhua's arms like this.

As a eunuch, Wang gradually thought that he would live and die with the official family, but now it was different, and he felt that it was not bad to be a person like Chen Lin's ancestor in the palace.

Only by living long enough can you see more wonderful things, and no matter what, you must live a little longer, watching the seeds you planted take root and sprout, and finally grow into towering trees.

There may really be gods in this world, and the temple of Sumigar is full of arid desert within a radius of two hundred miles, but where the temple is located, there is still a crescent-shaped spring.

The wind and sand flooded the former city and farmland, but only this temple remained, and the clear spring remained.

It is surrounded by vast desert on all sides, with only a few low hills and some dry thatch whining in the wind.

Behind the withered grass, Adan fell to his knees and squinted his eyes to the west.

On the distant horizon, a lone wolf runs slowly in the cold wind, occasionally pausing to look around.

Suddenly, a team of horses appeared on the horizon, and Adan threw himself down on the sand dune, turned back to Aisha, who was sitting at the base of the hill, and said, "The people you said are here." ”

Aisha lifted her thick veil and smiled, "Now it's up to you to see what you can do as an eagle." Remember, you can't let one go. ”

Adan looked at the pro-soldiers gathered in the col and said with a smile: "1,000 pro-soldiers vs. 500 miscellaneous soldiers, if there is still a mistake, it is better to die." ”

The temple of Sumigar was more than ten miles away in front of the left, and there was a wilderness, unobstructed, and anyone who entered the sea of sand would be discovered by the army guarding the temple.

Even Adan was not sure that the defenders would be prepared to take the underground fortress.

The sun god of Sumigal sheltered his temple and the springs, but not his followers, perhaps this is his last divine power.

Adam rode down the dunes, and with him came down with two dozen horsemen, who did not dodge, but stood at the bottom of the dunes, looking at the cavalry that had come from afar.

Evidently, the cavalry had also spotted him, and seeing that they were few in number, they rushed straight to him.

It wasn't until he saw Adan clearly that the knight at the head bowed down and said, "Dear Prince Adan, why are you here?" ”

Adan sat on his horse and said coldly: "Zasu, tell me, is Boktu Khan in the temple?" ”

Zasu's body trembled, raised his head and looked at Adan and said, "You don't have any right to question me. ”

Adan looked at the black cavalry who slowly surrounded him with Zasu's gestures, and laughed loudly: "Zasu, you old slave is not honest, why, you don't even listen to me now?" ”

Zasu's expression was uncertain, and he looked at the sand dunes behind Adan suspiciously, and said coldly: "I am a slave of the King of Wisdom, and I accept the king's order to guard here, and you are just a small Taliban."

As long as you don't resist, I will not hurt you, but will only send you to the throne of the King of Wisdom, and you will face the grievances and grievances yourself......"

Before Zasu finished speaking, he knocked the belly of the war horse, and the war horse under the crotch immediately rushed towards Adan, and at the same time, the spear was already in his hand, and he wanted to end the war in the shortest possible time.

Adan stood there, countless feathered arrows flying out from behind him, and pounced on Zasu in dense turns.

Zasu shouted, and put up his shield, and when Adan appeared here, he already felt wrong, and every nerve was tense.

He had no idea that Adan would know that Boktu Khan was in the temple of Sumigar.

The only people who knew the news were himself and Gul'dan, and even the guards who followed him to guard the temple knew nothing.

As soon as he thought of Mu Sin's cold face, Zasu felt a chill all over his body, if he didn't kill Adan today, only death awaited him. (To be continued.) )