Chapter 891 There are friends from afar, heroic female cavalry

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Luoyang,.

In the past few days, the situation in Luoyang can be described as changing and wonderful. The Juntian order has been implemented, the new prefect has also been elected, and those officials who are guilty of crimes have also been pulled out for criticism. Everything is developing in a good direction.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Zhun issued an invitation and invited more than 100 representatives from all walks of life in Luoyang to visit the White Horse Temple and fully exchange mutual ideas and demands. At this time, it was already mid-October, and the most famous peony flowers in Luoyang had long been gone, and the chrysanthemums that were unique in autumn had also withered, only bare branches.

However, in such a slightly chilly weather, the interest of each representative was very high. Although there is no beautiful scenery, it is better to be in a good mood. Whether it is a representative of a merchant or a representative of the poor people, today's mood is indeed good. They all fully expressed their thoughts and demands.

"Da Da Da!"

When Zhang Zhun and the others came out of the White Horse Temple, suddenly there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in front, followed by more than a dozen cavalry, rushing out from behind the woods and appearing in the sight of Zhang Zhun and the others. Seeing these sudden cavalry, all the representatives, including Zhang Zhun, looked a little stunned.

The reason is very simple, these cavalrymen who don't know where they came from are all women. They were all about twenty years old, dressed in military uniforms, with scimitars at their waists and bows and arrows behind their backs. Look at their attire, they look like Mongols.

Lu Yidian and the others, who were in charge of guarding, hurriedly stopped the other party. Those female cavalry didn't mean to force the charge, and stopped their horses in front of Lu Yidian and others. However, in the process of communication between the two sides, they didn't know what was going on, and as a result, a young woman at the head seemed to be a little impatient, and shouted at Zhang Zhun: "Where is Zhang Zhun?" I'm looking for Zhang Zhun! ”

"Zhang Zhun?"

All the delegates subconsciously turned their heads to look at Zhang Zhun.

They had all heard of the affairs of the Governor. As an after-dinner conversation, the Governor's affair is always the best topic. It's just that they didn't expect that today, in the White Horse Temple, there would be a group of heroic female cavalry coming to the door. It seems that the women around Lord Du Du are really extraordinary!

There are several representatives of merchants who can't help but be full of envy. Lord Dudu's Yanfu is not shallow, and the girl who spoke looked really good. What is rare is that looking at the appearance of them carrying scimitars at their waists and carrying bows and arrows, they should still be good at killing enemies. Such a girl who can watch and fight is simply every man's dream lover!

In fact, the girl who spoke was indeed delicate and flawless, beautiful and dignified, and very attractive. Especially when he laughs shallowly, the bright color between his eyebrows and eyes is extraordinary, and he is a little proud and reserved. At a glance, it seems that she can feel her extremely strict standards for men, as well as confidence in her own appearance.

Seeing the faces of the representatives around him, Zhang Zhun knew that he had been misunderstood again. He could swear to God that he would never know these women in front of him. However, he also knew that no matter what he said at this time, it was useless. Because, others have already come to the door and bluntly named him.

The woman, apparently, was a Mongol, or a nobleman among the Mongols. Look at the dozen or so female cavalrymen behind her, but they are all good at galloping horses and releasing arrows from a distance. With the exception of the very powerful Mongol aristocracy, no one else could have such a posture.

Zhang Zhun wondered when he hooked up with the Mongols...... Bah, what hookup, should it be a correspondence...... I don't think I've ever had any contact with the Mongols! Ah, no, the Otel tribe......

"Who are you?"

"What are you looking for me for?"

Zhang Zhun waved his hand, asked Lu Yidian and them to retreat, and let the other party ride over.

On his own land, more than a dozen female cavalrymen, he will not pay attention to them. On the contrary, if it seems to be a great enemy, it will make the surrounding delegates laugh. Could it be that the dignified Governor is still afraid of a few women?

"You're Zhang Zhun?"

The Mongolian girl who took the lead rode over and looked at Zhang Zhun suspiciously.

Looking at her face up close, it is still quite delicate, with curved eyebrows, pointed melon seed face, tall jade nose, shallow dimples, everything makes people feel very cute and comfortable. It's just that, I don't know why, Zhang Zhun always feels that this girl is not good at coming, and the good is not coming. Perhaps, her true character is hidden beneath the surface.

At a glance, she gives the impression that, in addition to her delicate and moving face, is the looming arrogance. Her arrogance is obviously not Xue Zhidie's noble and cold, she is not close to people, but she is somewhat similar to Liu Xianqian, she is gentle on the surface, but in her bones she rejects people thousands of miles away.

It's just that Liu Xianqian is good at using this looming arrogance to enhance her charm, and this girl is much more straightforward and straightforward. Although she wanted to hide her arrogance, she inadvertently showed it unabashedly. To put it mildly, this girl is obviously a spoiled little girl!

She is richly dressed, many of which are boutiques, especially the string of chic earrings, dozens of gold wires hang down, almost to the shoulder, around the White Horse Temple, the terrain is empty, the wind blows, the gold wires are striking, and there is a clear and bright wind chime, which is very interesting. Moreover, this earring is only worn on one side, which is very unusual, showing her rather rebellious mind.

"I'm Zhang Zhun!"

Zhang Zhun nodded lightly and said affirmatively.

The girl took out a delicate leather bag from the side of the horse's belly, and from the skin, took out a sketch of the character, and slowly flattened it, as if it was a fugitive from the government's arrest and proofreading, and carefully compared the sketch with Zhang Zhun's face, and finally quietly muttered: "Oh, it looks like there are three points of similarity." ”

The representatives around couldn't help but feel happy when they saw her somewhat strange and cute action. Vaguely, they could see the sketch on the girl's hand, which was indeed somewhat similar to Zhang Zhun. Lord Governor doesn't know how to have a relationship with this girl, and others seem to have come to the door according to the map. Could it be that he owes some kind of romantic debt that makes others come to the door to recognize him?

Zhang Zhun couldn't help frowning and said, "Which one are you?" ”

The Mongolian girl put away Zhang Zhun's sketch casually, didn't care about the eyes of everyone around her, and said slowly: "I'm from the Hulunbuir grassland." ”

Zhang Zhun was slightly stunned.

From Hulunbuir grassland? Is it really someone from the Otel tribe?

Sure enough, the Mongolian girl took out another piece of paper from her leather bag, handed it to Zhang Zhun, and said seriously: "Don't you want our war horse?" I've got it for you! Five thousand horses, a lot of horses, have all been handed over to Yang Zhiyuan! Ah, this is the receipt that Yang Zhiyuan sent me. I don't know the words on it, read it for yourself! ”

Zhang Zhun took the note suspiciously. Looking down, it was indeed Yang Zhiyuan's ghost painting talisman on it. If you want to say that among the high-level leaders of the Tiger Army, the worst handwriting is those who are from poor military families. Although Yang Zhiyuan practiced calligraphy very hard, the level of practice was still about the same as Zhang Zhun. It's okay, this kind of handwriting, others want to counterfeit, but they can't imitate it, because it's too characterful.

Yang Zhiyuan said on the note that he had already received the first batch of 5,000 war horses sent by the Aotel tribe. According to Chen Guoxi's description, the quality of these war horses is not bad. This girl who sent the horse, called Hasqiqige, is an important figure in the Otel tribe, but he doesn't understand the specific identity. Maybe it was the tribal leader's daughter or granddaughter or something, she never revealed.

Hasqiqige, translated into Chinese, means "jade flower". Therefore, the woman gave herself a Chinese name, called Meng Yuhua. She doesn't know who she learned Chinese from, but she learned it well, and she has a Jiangnan accent.

Zhang Zhun nodded and put away Yang Zhiyuan's note. Since it's your own person, it's easy to do. He said gently: "It turned out to be Miss Meng Yuhua." You came here from the Hulunbuir grassland, and you worked hard all the way. ”

Haasqiqi's thinking is very jumpy, and she has no interest in Zhang Zhun's thanks. Her eyes rose slightly, looked at the White Horse Temple behind Zhang Zhun, and said with interest: "Is this your temple?" ”

Zhang Zhun nodded and said, "Yes!" ”

Hasqige said with great interest: "Then I will go in and worship." ”

After that, regardless of whether Zhang Zhun agreed or not, he urged the war horse to pass by Zhang Zhun's side.

Zhang Zhun waved his hand and asked Lu Yidian and them to get out of the way. After Buddhism was introduced to the Central Plains, the people of the Central Plains did not worship it very much, but many nomadic people became interested in Buddhism. Shamans, immortals, and the like were transformed from Buddhism. Mongolians believe in Buddhism, and some even reach the level of obsession, as long as they see a temple, they have to go in to worship the Buddha, it seems to have become a routine.

Sure enough, Hasqige took a few women around him to dismount in front of the White Horse Temple, and then went in to offer incense in a regular manner. After a while, they did not continue to ride, but led the horses and came to Zhang Zhun and them.

Haasqige breathed a sigh of relief, gently shook his braids, and said yearningly: "Okay, after worshiping the Buddha, you can play to your heart's content." ”

Zhang Zhun was a little puzzled and said, "Miss Meng, what are you doing in Luoyang?" ”

Hasqiqige opened his round black eyes and said bluntly: "Come play!" ”

Zhang Zhun was speechless.

The argument is too powerful.

Well, it is understandable to see that other people are country girls who grew up on the grassland and have never seen the prosperity of the Central Plains, and finally came to the Central Plains for a trip and wanted to see the customs of the Central Plains. After all, for them, the opportunity to go to the Central Plains is indeed too little.

However, Zhang Zhun always felt that this seemingly arrogant and a little honest Mongolian girl seemed to be very cunning! Such a lord is afraid that it is not easy to wait. Originally, sending the war horse to Jinzhou, even if the task was completed, she had to run to Luoyang for a long time. There are more interesting places in the Central Plains, and I run to my side, what does that mean?

So, Zhang Zhun quietly took out the style of being a parent, and said with a little majesty: "You...... The family agreed? ”

Hasqige said bluntly: "No." ”

Zhang Zhun immediately said with concern: "Then what should your family do if they are worried about your safety?" ”

Haasqige glanced at Zhang Zhun and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my grandfather said, Xiao Yuhua, the Central Plains region is not safe." There are a lot of bad people there, you are innocent and cute, kind and warm, gentle and considerate, you will fall for them. However, if you play around Zhang Zhun, it doesn't matter. He will keep you safe. If he can't do that, our tribe won't have anything to do with him. ”

Zhang Zhun couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This Yuhua girl really knows how to put gold on her face, innocent and cute, kind and enthusiastic, gentle and considerate, almost all the words have been used up by her. The latter words are even more very good and powerful logic, and I found a reason to approach myself openly.

However, if you think about it carefully, this Meng Yuhua's grandfather is indeed an old fox. In the Central Plains, there is indeed no safer place than your own side. I don't dare to guarantee anything else, as long as she is by her side, her safety can be absolutely guaranteed.

Zhang Zhun almost dared to conclude that the grandfather of this Mongolian girl was the big leader of the Otel tribe. Only such an old guy can wrap his granddaughter around him without moving. I don't know, what other purpose this old man has to achieve.

After thinking about it, Zhang Zhun said slowly: "Since this is the case, you can follow me." Don't run around, or you won't be able to keep you safe. ”

Haasqige said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm the most obedient, grandpa always says, Xiao Yuhua, you are really a good child, there is no better child than you." ”

Zhang Zhun squinted at her, and said in his heart, are you really a good child? I don't look like it! Hasqige seemed to be able to understand Zhang Zhun's inner wonder, and nodded again and again with a serious face. Zhang Zhun could only be speechless.

The representatives next to him are all secretly snickering, such a little girl who likes to boast is really rare. But she is so beautiful, her smile is so sweet, and she is so clever and cute, she can't bear to be harsh! Looking at the face of Lord Dudu, it is also exciting.

"This is the White Horse Temple in Luoyang......"

There were guests from afar, and Zhang Zhun had to temporarily act as a tour guide.

"I know, I know, the White Horse Temple was the first monastery built by the government after Buddhism was introduced to China. According to legend, Emperor Liu Zhuang of the Han Ming Dynasty slept in the South Palace at night, and the head of the dream gold god released white light and flew around the palace. The next day, he learned that the dream was a Buddha, so he sent envoys Cai Yin and Qin Jing to the Western Regions to pray for Buddhism. Cai, Qin and others met the Tianzhu monks Gashmorteng and Zhu Falan who traveled and preached in the place in Yueshi. Cai and Qin invited Buddhist monks to China to preach Buddhism, and carried Buddhist scriptures and Buddha statues on white horses, trekked through mountains and rivers, and came to the capital Luoyang in the tenth year of Yongping. Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty ordered the construction of a temple in the style of Tianzhu. In order to remember the merits of the White Horse Sutra, the temple was named White Horse Temple......"

Haasqige's mouth is so fast, I can't wait for the interface. She talked endlessly, and said a lot of things, describing the past and present lives of the White Horse Temple, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Everyone next to him looked at him, and Lord Dudu's face was even more stiff. She hurriedly said, "Zhang ...... Governor, am I wrong? ”

Zhang Zhun said in his heart, of course you are not wrong, what you said is right, but what I want to say has been said by you, what else can I say? It's a pity that others are bearable, he couldn't say this, so he had to say sullenly: "So you know everything!" ”

Haasqige smiled mysteriously and said incomprehensibly: "I didn't tell you, in fact, my mother is Han. ”

Zhang Zhun said with a little surprise: "Really? ”

Hasqiqi said with a clever smile: "Of course. My father went to Jiangnan alone to play, so he brought my mother back. ”

Zhang Zhun asked curiously, "Your father has ever been to Jiangnan?" ”

"Yes, isn't it weird? ”

Zhang Zhun sighed for a moment, feeling that he was indeed making a little fuss. Is it strange for the Mongols to go to Jiangnan? It's really not surprising at all. In fact, in the Central Plains, it is really not surprising to see Mongolians wandering around. Under the command of Chengzu Zhu Di, there are three battalions of Mongolian cavalry, which are tens of thousands of people. There are many Mongols who are enemies of the Han people, and there are never fewer Mongols who are friends with the Han people.

No wonder this Hasqiqige doesn't look like a pure Mongolian girl, it turns out that there is a Han mother's mother. No wonder she speaks Chinese fluently and with a Jiangnan accent, which seems to have been learned from her mother. Looking at her appearance, it seems that her mother is not a simple character. It is obviously impossible for an ordinary Han woman to cultivate such a girl.

Zhang Zhun said casually: "Then do you also want to go to Jiangnan?" ”

Hearing the two words Jiangnan, Haasqige's dark eyes sparkled, and he said yearningly: "I want to!" But I'll not go until you're there! ”

Zhang Zhun asked in surprise, "Why are you waiting for me to go with you?" ”

Haasqige said seriously: "My grandfather said, Jiangnan is too dangerous, the land of fireworks, I am a girl, innocent and cute, kind and enthusiastic, gentle and considerate, easy to be deceived." However, if you go with Lord Governor, it doesn't matter. Because, only the Governor deceived others, and no one else dared to deceive the Governor. ”

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