Chapter 335 Who are you?

There is another road that Fan Zheng did not mention, which is the road from Dayang Tongri Tu to Khotan.

At least Dayangtong is still alive, and it is impossible for Tibetans to follow that road down to the plateau.

Just like Dayu's control of floods, relying on blockage will not work.

Dayangtong came to pay tribute during the Zhenguan Dynasty, but the road to the problem was far away and inconvenient, and it was beyond the reach of the Tang Dynasty to lend a helping hand.

"In addition, Dayangtong, Nie Xu and Li Mixia, although not a fool, are unable to save themselves." Fan Zheng thought about it seriously. "Dayangtong is different from other countries. Bon religion is respected, and the status of Bon religion is Xinrao.

Above Nie Xu."

Li Shimin rubbed his forehead with a headache.

With such a natural hindrance, even if he were replaced, it would be difficult to make a comeback.

Therefore, don't listen to those storytellers. Even if the country is defeated and dies, the monarch is not necessarily stupid. You must know that many times, even the wise monarch is powerless.

Li Mixia was defeated in the end, which was related to the decline of Dayangtong and the decentralization of Bon religion. But Li Mixia was definitely not a bad monarch. The evidence for this is: after Li Mixia was captured, Dayangtong

Under Songtsen Gampo's embrace, various places continued to resist for decades.

Although the Bon religion and Li Mi Xia had conflicting interests, they did not stumble. The reason was that Songtsen Gampo was wary of the Bon religion due to the death of his father Nangri Lunzan, and introduced Buddhism from the Tang Dynasty to Niphara.

, although he did not personally determine the state religion, the dispute between Buddhism and Benzene began to spread on the plateau.

The final result was that the two families were evenly matched, and in the end they could only merge in name.

It is impossible for the Bon religion to harm the interests of the fundamental fellows for the sake of Tibetans who do not believe in them.

All in all, the strength is not as good as that of others.

This is difficult to handle. A snow leopard has grown up on the plateau and can attack. The main area for expansion is the Tang Dynasty.

As Fan Zheng said, if I am here, I should be so frightened that Tubo does not dare to move, but what about the pheasant slaves? Where are the grandchildren?

"Your Majesty, I think that the music of the Puhua Water Festival in Lantian, Yongzhou, the waist drums and social fire in Yanzhou's Banjiao County, etc., are not worthy of being in an elegant place, so please put them away." Zhuang Jia, who had been severely skinned by Fan Zheng,

, jumped out again.

There are more than 80 tunes in the music of Lantian Puhua Water Festival. The notation method is the Yanyue half-character notation of the Tang Dynasty. It is mostly used for funeral occasions and is passed down by monks and folk musicians. In later generations, there are still remaining pieces of "Baban" and "Gong Diao".

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Bajiao County was renamed Yanchang County in the first year of Tianbao, and later named Ansai County. The name Ansai waist drum became famous all over the world;

Shehuo not only refers to folk festival entertainment, but also refers to almost all folk entertainment.

Um?

"The music of Xiuhe, Zhenghe, and the dances of Seven Virtues and Nine Gongs that are not approved by the imperial court should not exist in the world!" Zhuang Jia said eloquently.

Li Shimin was displeased: "I haven't reached the point of being overbearing yet! In time, as I said, will I have to control how many bowls the people eat and drink every day?"

Fan Zheng left work and spat out a mouthful of 20-year-old phlegm on Zhuang Jia's face: "The people like you but you hate them, so what do you want?"

Lifting the scepter, Fan Zheng said: "My minister, Fan Zheng, has behaved inappropriately in the palace. Please ask the imperial censor in the palace to punish him later."

Cheng Yaojin said loudly: "I, Cheng Yaojin, would like to express my opinion to Shaoqing Fan Zheng!"

There was a chorus of approval.

Zhuang Jia finally knew that he had offended the public.

Haha, do you know that this is not my intention?

Lifting the wat again, Zhuang Jia said: "I heard that a group of kidnappers were arrested in Wannian County and sentenced to death by hanging. I have also read the "Zhenguan Code" and learned that there are three sentences for plundering people: hanging, wandering for three thousand miles, serving for three years, and making the captives slaves.

, Buqu, wives, concubines, descendants and grandchildren."

"The question is, if the robbery was not completed this time, how can Wannian County determine that he was kidnapped as a slave? I remember that after Zhang Yungu, His Majesty issued an edict: whoever executes the deceased must order the commander to report five times. I wonder if it has been reported?"

Li Shimin's face was gloomy, like dark clouds before a rainstorm.

What a bitch, you even expose my shortcomings?

Fan Zheng chuckled and sneered: "There is a Censor's Platform for impeachment, a Censor's Platform for justice, Dali Temple, and the Ministry of Punishment. Do they need to be enshrined as Yuesu agents?"

"It didn't work out this time. Haha, did you know that there are more than fifty cases that have been tried? Wannian County, the Ministry of Punishment, and the Ministry of Civil Affairs are coordinating with local governments to rescue the plundered people?"

"As an offering, do you still want to keep these kidnappers in your family?"

Zhuang Jia grinned: "Young master, don't bully others by relying on your position. I don't care about the kidnapper, but shouldn't I care about the family he left behind?"

Fan Zheng laughed angrily: "Haha, the abducted family shouldn't care for them, but they care for the kidnapper's family instead. It's Zhuang Jia as expected! When I return home, I will tell Fang He about this."

Li Shimin's expression instantly became extremely strange.

The Fan Zheng family's Fang He is all talented...

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Zhuang Jia's favorite great-grandson was robbed at the gate of his mansion!

It was still snatched in front of his face.

The kidnapper arrogantly snatched the child away and laughed loudly: "Isn't this official the most sympathetic to us? Then let us exchange the baby for something extravagant!"

Zhuang Jia yelled, but there were not many servants in the house, let alone those who could fight.

Fang Zheng and Fang Ding...hehe, they usually shout like scolding a dog, who wants to be troublesome?

Let's hide in a small shop and enjoy a bowl of buckwheat dough.

There were some Bai Zhi from Wuhou and the county government who passed by, but they turned a blind eye and listened as if they were not heard.

Although his residence is in Chang'an County, Chang'an, although there have been many battles in the past ten thousand years, they all share the same hatred when it comes to Zhuang Jia.

It cannot be denied that everyone is somewhat wrong and greedy for such trivial vulgar things, but everyone's ideas are basically correct, and no one will tolerate Zhuang Jia's dirty talk.

We work conscientiously at the bottom and work hard to catch the kidnappers. But you, the two pieces of skin are screaming, making our hard work worthless!

The Clay Bodhisattva also has an earthy temper!

When Zhuang Jia's slaves went to Chang'an County to report the case, the judicial history of Chang'an County was very slow. Even wearing hemp shoes, he looked like a millipede.

The young lady was still graceful, and it took almost an hour to arrive in front of Zhuang Jia's house.

"My great-grandson! You must rescue him! You must cut the kidnapper into pieces!" Zhuang Jia had a look of hatred on his face.

The judicial historian responded with a smile: "That's not possible. What if the kidnapper is just a wife, concubine, or descendant? The "Zhenguan Law" was also written, and it only lasted three years! If the sentence is severe, the enshrinement committee will sue Chang'an County in front of the emperor.

of."

One Bai Zhi said with confused eyes: "Shangguan, the word descendants is easy to understand. How do you say wives and concubines?"

There was a roar of laughter.

"Purity, so pure! I never imagined that there are such pure people in Huahua Chang'an."

Zhuang Jia was speechless for a moment. Judicial history used his shield to block his spear, leaving him helpless!

What Bai Zhi said made him even more worried.

"Besides, even if Chang'an County hangs the kidnapper, why bother to worship and care for their children?"

Zhuang Jiajiaoyan (glaring angrily), he has always been the only one with a hermaphrodite, but he never expected to be given a yin and yang by a mere judicial history!

To put it into detail, this was caused by Zhuang Jia's foul mouth.

"Don't tell me you are so stupid! Give me back my great-grandson!"

Zhuang Jia's old wife, who weighed more than 300 kilograms, jumped up and pressed Zhuang Jia on the stone slab. She scratched Zhuang Jia's face with two hands with sharp nails, and bright red flowers bloomed all the way.
Chapter completed!