"How many days has my brother stayed in Yanshi, I don't know when I will enter Luo?"

As he grew up and became more familiar with life in Han Land, the wildness of Murong Nuo's body was also thoroughly washed away.

What's more, today's Nuo Haobo has never only mentioned that she is the former princess of Sui Guanghua, but she will not show the signboard of the Murong family.

"There's no hurry, it's just a matter of taking a look." Zhang De invited Nuo Haobo to walk outside the inn at will, and there were a lot more vendors in the market. There are a few restaurants, and the flags move in the wind, and you can smell the wine from afar.

These restaurants all ask the official to buy koji, so there is not much to do with winemaking. When Lu sells wine, in the peaceful years, he can always earn a few Kaiyuan Tongbao.

"Brother, someone made trouble last year, saying that it was because of the ancestors' atmosphere. He brought a few Taoist monks with him, and fought with the SF several times. ”

"Oh, it's Xin'an and Michi, right?"

"Yes, there are also a few Shaanzhou people, and the origin is not small."

"I'm not afraid, what if there is an accident and dozens of people are killed? You and I have nothing to do with it, and then it's just that the state capital and county government will come out to settle it and pay for a few lives. ”

Zhang De said casually, and the Xianbei people who followed the Nuo Hao bowl mixed rice twitched the corners of his mouth, and his whole expression froze. However, this is not Lao Zhang's cold-bloodedness, but there is no solution to this matter at all, and it can only be crushed by contradictions and violence, or postponed indefinitely.

But no matter what, as long as the contradictions exist, they will eventually arise.

For example, the incident in Xin'an County said that the ancestral feng shui was moved, and hundreds of people with the same surname were in the township party, and they blocked the rail transportation of the Luoyang SF with guns and swords.

If there is a contradiction, the most superficial level is the contradiction between such simple villagers and ordinary rail workers and transport workers. Because this is a superficial contradiction, the two sides have to meet directly.

Then, of course, the dog's brain was played, and the dog's brain was not played, all because the compensation of the SF Express was in place, and the government turned a blind eye. As long as the fight starts, this year, people will definitely die.

Not to mention the boundary of Henan Road, it is Chang'an, if the two scholars have a conflict. You said, I am a poet, I can't tell a reason, then there is no way, the six arts of the gentleman, there is a trick called shooting, one person copied a bow, and shot each other on the street.

Generally speaking, the level of archery is not too different, so generally speaking, people can't die in this way. But when both sides found that their bows and arrows could not convince each other, they immediately unsheathed their swords from their waists and shouted, "I love the truth, and I will kill you!" Puff puff...... Someone fell in a pool of blood, and the world was quiet.

In the year of Zhenguan, there are really not many people who are powerless to read. Scholars often have the hidden attributes of "martial arts" and "crazy births", not to mention others, Fang Xuanling did not rely on luck to get mixed up when the war was raging.

"What my brother said is that this kind of thing is really not a big deal."

"In total, someone has to make it bad, and it's just the words 'competing for profit with the people', such a statement, if you go to Chang'an, the imperial doctor can still have a use. In this Henan Road, this Henan Mansion, this 'Eastern Capital' Luoyang, what if you are competing for profit? Needless to say, only these powerful people are pressed so that they have no place to die. ”

Because the Silk Road opened the northern route, Li Simo and Wei Chigong were escorted by villains, porcelain, lacquerware, raw silk, hemp, woolen fabrics, silk fabrics, leather and other commodities. There are more than 200 newly opened woolen mills in the inner road of Guangguan, all of which are upstarts.

Although the old aristocracy also wanted to intervene, there was really no way, and the capital was not strong enough. Again, Li Yuan is still alive, and it is impossible for Li Shimin to let his father's loyal dogs get too many resources.

As for the older group of nobles, it is the emperor's grace to be alive, what else do you want?

"Da Lang specially came from Luoyang to Yanshi, but what's the matter?"

Although Nuo Haobo has been fighting for a while, and has given Zhang De biting hunting dogs, they are all genuine Tuyuhun knights, not to mention how good they are compared to the Golden Wolf family, but they are not mediocre hands. But in the end, there is also some anger, and it is always embarrassing to ask Zhang De to do something.

His face was tender, his face was red, and his ears were red for a while, and then he whispered: "Brother, in the past two years, my younger brother has also saved some family funds, and I have also become familiar with the brothers of the Zhongyi Society. In the Yongning boundary of the whole ear mountain, there is a way to burn a kiln......"

"It's fine."

Zhang De looked at Murong Nuo's bowl, this person had no traces of Hu Ren all over his body. Also, the Xianbei Xiongnu and even most of the Khitans, most of the Murwei, and most of the Yan people, genetically speaking, are also descendants of the ancient Qiang, which is the same as the source of Zhuxia.

What's more, Nuo Haobo's father inherited the good image of Princess Guanghua, and what he inherited from Nuo Haobo was naturally not an ugly and fluffy appearance.

"That's fine."

accentuated his tone, and Lao Zhang patted Nuo Haobo's shoulder with emotion.

"Brother."

"There's a pavilion over there, let's go sit down."

"Yes."

The two of them walked in parallel, followed by a few sturdy warriors, all of whom walked with the hilt of their horizontal swords.

"Sit."

"Brother, please."

The five-mile short pavilion, said to be a pavilion, is actually a thatched shed, with a bracket made of bamboo, and it looks like it has been blowing wind and rain for two or three years. The guardrail was made of a bamboo fence, and stone benches and bamboo chairs were placed in it, leaning on the official road, connecting the Yellow River and Luoshui from north to south.

"It's good that you can think like that."

The ending of the Murong clan is almost like this. Fu Yun is sure to die, if Murong Shun wants to return to his homeland and ascend the throne, it is not impossible, but the ending will definitely not be good. If you have lived in Han for a long time, you will definitely not be able to convince the public first, and when the time comes, the Tuyuhun people who are twisted in their hearts and have no way to retaliate against the Tang people will definitely take Murong Shun.

Of course, maybe Murong Shun will be lucky, and the people will unite around him and engage in core construction. So when this happens, Datang has to say that in Tuyuhun, there will definitely be people who disobey Murong Shun's rule, and then it is logical to rebel, and it is logical to chop Murong Shun's head, and the steel knife used to chop the head is of good quality and looks like it was made in the Tang Dynasty......

"Little brother, I've already seen through it."

"Is it Yongning who wants to build a porcelain kiln?"

Lao Zhang didn't seem to hear the bitter water of Murong Nuo's bowl, so he changed his words and asked.

"Yes, Yongning's, now a track has been built, through Fuchang. When you arrive at Fuchang Luoshuidu, you can go straight down to Luoyang. ”

"Okay, I'll do that." Zhang De nodded, as if it was a trivial matter, Murong Nuo's bowl was suddenly overjoyed, and he hurriedly hugged his fist at Zhang De.

Zhang De waved his hand, and then said: "Since you have also understood the general trend, remember to go back to Beijing once, and tell your lordship, in March or April, to lower the table with the imperial court." Find a few more old people from the four counties of Tuyuhun, scold Fu Yun, and know the process of surrendering the land? ”

"I know, the younger brother will go back to Beijing this month to talk to his father...... Adults said. ”

"If this thing is done, the court will not forget to give you benefits. At that time, it will be officially a Tang person. If you become a Tang person, you can live. Otherwise, will you really want to turn into a foreign beast? 'The old country is unbearable to look back at the moonlight', such thoughts, you can do it, but you can't, in the future, you must always be vigilant, you are not a Xianbei person, you are a Tang person. ”

Zhang De reminded Nuo Haobo with some solemnity, "Although it is peaceful now, the northwest side will not be eliminated for a day, if you talk about the homeland, it will be difficult to ensure that someone is willing to make meritorious contributions, and you father and son will be used as a head." ”

"Yes, the younger brother remembers the teachings of the elder brother."

Nuo Haobo bowed again and again, and said, "When I return to Beijing and set the rules with my lord, I will go to Honglu Temple to change my Chinese name." ”

"When the time comes, if you want to invite anyone who has read poetry and books, just tell me."

Anyway, his teacher Lu Deming has face, even if he calls Kong Yingda to watch the ceremony, it will be no problem at all.

Originally, Murong Nuo, who might have been able to be a Tuyuhun Khan, seemed to be relieved after Zhang De instructed these words, and it seemed that the stone in his heart had fallen to the ground, and the whole person was completely relaxed. (To be continued.) )