Chapter 678: Encounter (1)

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The spring breeze with warm water vapor blows through the land of Qinchuan, awakening the vitality again, and the mountains and valleys are covered by patches of tender green. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

From east to west leading to Chang'an, on the spacious ancient road that has just been renovated, there are more and more pedestrians, and many farmers can be seen turning over the land, sowing seeds, and working hard for the new year's harvest between the Qianmo on both sides of the road.

Here is close to Chang'an Jingshi, the road is full of travelers, there are the merchants who have traveled for a long distance, there are also the rich and noble families who ride chariots and horses, take servants and female dependents, and play in the green and green, and there are more and more frequent messengers, all kinds of people, etc., weaving a thriving spring map.

At this time, it is the early spring of the fourth year of Xianning in Daqin, the Qin people have never had such a peaceful day, the Western Xia and the Great Qin alliance is good, the northwest has nothing to do for many years, the Hou Zhou and the Great Qin in the east set up the alliance of Chang'an, set up a commercial market outside Tongguan, allow the merchants of the two countries to trade here, and gradually let a section of the road from Tongguan to Chang'an, there are many more caravans of all kinds, along the road wine shops, tea shops, post stations, like mushrooms after a rain, built up, regardless of the status of the merchants, but the prosperity of commerce, after all, it is a landmark scenery in the peaceful years.

And the brutal Jin people have also stopped for many years, it is rumored that the Jin people and the Western Xia are still at war, and further north, on the grassland where the Hu people have lived for generations, they are also fighting endlessly, so that the Jin people are not only anxious, but they can no longer take a look at Daqin.

And occupy the country of abundance of Daqin, but has been recuperating for several years, God is also beautiful, the past few years are not bad, taxes and labor compared to the year, is not the same, some people calculated, compared to the Xixia people, the Jin people at war, the tax reduction is not much, but the labor is a world of difference, almost less than half more, for the people, it can be described as a good year that is rare in a hundred years, but for the fierce and warlike Qin people, quiet days are good...... But...... But it's too lonely......

Far away, a caravan came in a round, most of the farmers in the field have become commonplace in recent years, all say that businessmen value profit over separation, look at these caravans that come and go, buy cheaply and sell expensively, you can know, go for more than half a year, no one is alive, no corpse is dead, who wants to marry such a person, but not in the previous life?

The hard-working farmers have their own unique and simple worldview, looking at the caravan and being curious, most of them have to roll their eyes and say a few words to their own offspring, and be honest in the future, otherwise, when they grow up, they will be like this group of merchants, tired to death on the journey, and no one will end up.

However, when they saw this caravan, the Nong Duo in Gou Mo opened their eyes wide, and threw away the slightest sense of superiority, leaving only a strong curiosity and irrepressible shock.

At a glance, a thick black line slowly came from the avenue, the neighing of mules and horses could be heard clearly from a distance, and when they got closer, they could not see the tail of the team at all, and the caravan guards dressed in different clothes carried baggage, drove the vehicles, and slowly passed, and the caravan guards in strong bodies and strong uniforms walked on foot or on tall horses, leisurely walking on both sides of the caravan.

The crowd was surging, the mules and horses were noisy, and it took half an hour before they passed from the avenue, and the most peculiar thing was that in the middle of the procession, there were some people wrapped in leather robes and felt hats...... Hu people?

It wasn't until the whole procession passed in front of them, and then gradually disappeared from view, that some pedestrians and farmers in the fields came back to their senses, and many of them muttered in their hearts, God, which country's envoy has arrived? Or is it a move from the rich house? Is it really a caravan?

Speaking of which, in recent years, there are a lot of merchants in the mutual market with the Hou Zhou, but unlike the Hu people, the regional differences between the two sides are really not big, so there are not many things that can be traded, the largest sect is actually only two, one is the porcelain produced in the Central Plains, the delicacy is not comparable to Qinchuan, the second is Shu brocade, Shu brocade has been famous all over the world in the Tang Dynasty, after the Great Qin Ping Shu, this Shu brocade has become a tribute in the Great Qin Palace, and it is used to trade with the Hou Zhou, and it will not suffer a loss.

As for war horses, salt tea, grain and other things, they are things that no one in the two countries wants to take out, and it is not easy to preserve melons and fruits, and they cannot become the mainstream.

Therefore, this merchant only earns some hard-earned money, and large-scale caravans rarely appear, and it is indeed the first time that such a large caravan is on the road today, and it is no wonder that people who see this scene are shocked.

The carriages and horses are sparkling, heading straight to Chang'an......

"Master, shopkeeper Liu said, you can only send us here, here is only a dozen miles away from Chang'an...... But it has been negotiated, leaving us with ten wagons of leather goods, a cart of medicinal herbs, and a little raw silk and porcelain, a little less, but our gold and silver are only enough to buy these, you see......"

A melodious voice like a silver bell came from the tightly covered van, and the authentic grassland Hu whispered, "God bless, I finally arrived here, have you heard all the things you inquired about?" ”

"I've inquired a little along the way, it's just ...... I didn't dare to ask carefully, the Han people are taboo...... It wasn't until I got close to here that I had less scruples...... I heard that a few years ago, the people of Jin sent some warriors to assassinate the nobles, so the merchants who came and went over the years were very strict, and no one dared to say anything.

It's only now that it's a little looser, otherwise we won't be able to get here, the villain inquired about the news of the nobleman again, according to them, the nobleman is already a few big officials among the Han people, and he lives in their capital, so it should be very easy to find......"

There was a faint murmur in the carriage, but then, a young man's deep voice came from the carriage, "Auntie, we have crossed the mountains and rivers to find here, and there are only a few loyal warriors left around us, he ...... Will he help us? ”

"Don't be ashamed of the class, you have to remember, brother...... If you die, you are the Khan King of my Wangu tribe, even if you are the only one left, as long as you still have the blood of the holy wolf in your body, you cannot let the blood of our loyal warriors be shed in vain, and one day in the future, let those who break their oath taste the flame of revenge, let those who use intrigue and trickery shed the dirty blood of those who use intrigues, and let those whose hands are stained with the blood of the descendants of the holy wolf lose their heads, and they will never see the day and night......"

"Remember, you have come not here to pray for mercy, but to ask for the help of our friends, and sooner or later, those who have good intentions towards us will be richly rewarded and the loyalty of the descendants of the holy wolf, hold up your head, your father Khan is watching you from heaven, remember, do not let your father be disgraced......"

"Yes, Auntie, I remember it all."

"Hmph, you can listen to the words of women in the future, but don't let your heart be swayed by women, the Great Khan of Wanggubu is the will of the gods, and his battlefield is on horseback, not in the arms of women or behind women. Even if this person is your aunt...... Again...... Auntie may not be able to stay with you for long......"

"Auntie......"

"Don't be ashamed of the class, do you know how old your aunt is this year? At this age, the women of Wang Gubu have already entered people's tents...... If he agrees to help us, my aunt will stay and bind Wangubu to him, and if possible, you will marry our daughter...... But if he has forgotten about us and is unwilling...... Then my aunt will accompany you back, the descendants of the holy wolf, and you will die on the grassland where I was born and raised......" From fierce resentment to full of melancholy and hope, this turn is clearly displayed in a few sentences, full of the rough and heroic style of the grassland people.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, and the sturdy young man, with his eyes slightly red, jumped down with the haggard and resentful of the long journey and full of worries, and commanded in a loud voice, "Find a place to rest for the night, and enter the city tomorrow." ”

The Han guide led the convoy to the post station, but the sturdy and tall Wang Gubu boy was stunned when he looked at the behemoth in the distance, Chang'an ...... The capital of the Han Chinese...... God, it's so big......

The early morning mist gradually dissipated, Tianyang unscrupulously showed his round posture, sprinkling the warm spring light to the earth, the convoy drove out of the post station in the morning light, in the curious and satisfied eyes of the post guards, these strong bodies, peculiar clothes, high cheeks and deep eyes, and faint blue in their eyes Hu people, drove the mules and horses, galloped to Chang'an......

The descendants of the Turks, after hundreds of years, once again appeared in front of the gods of the ages, but this time, they did not hold scimitars in their hands, nor did they have a flattering smile, and in their hearts, only the flame of revenge was burning and steaming.

On the spacious official road, a group of people came opposite each other, escorts on tall horses, dressed in strong suits, with knives at their waists, and bows on their backs, and quivers full of arrows swaying on the side of the saddle.

The team is not small, but there is no flag, in the middle of the team, from time to time there is a woman's soft laughter, if from close enough, you can also smell the aroma of wine and dishes, if it is the people near Chang'an to see, you can see, this is Chang'an in which house nobles with their female dependents to play and go out, if you are lucky enough, you can also see the bold dress and the seductive style of the nobles in the house.

This is one of the scenic spots in Chang'an, and there are many good stories that can not be counted.

In the spacious carriage, Wang Zhongkun was wearing a soft satin casual clothes, reclining comfortably on the couch, with a slightly pale face due to excessive wine, but he also had good facial features, which can be described as dignified, but the frivolity at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows that could not be concealed made his whole person look a little evil.

Next to the bridge timidly snuggled is the eighth room concubine he is spoiling, bare hands, holding the wine, carefully from time to time to his lips, let him take a sip, a pretty little girl is squatting at his feet, rubbing his calves carefully, so that the carriage is full of beautiful spring.

Opposite him, but also sat alone, younger than Wang Zhongkun, about twenty years old, the body looks far less luxurious than Wang Zhongkun, as if he just casually put on a plain clothes, pedaling under the feet of the beard boots, simple, neat and neat, only on the waist hook and loop, hung a crystal clear jade pendant, as long as you look at the goods, you can see that this thing is not ordinary, the value of a thousand gold may not be said, the standard introverted family dress.

The young man is very strong, with a bit of fierce spirit, which is normal in the Chang'an family, but the calm momentum is very eye-catching, not comparable to the ordinary family, the two little maids knelt there, carefully adding wine to him from time to time, but they didn't dare to get a little closer to him, you must know that the second son has a wide range of friends, but he can be unrestrained in front of the second son, and in terms of momentum, again

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