"Don't pretend to be like me. You just want to get more information from me. Of course, there is also the attitude of the court, but do you think I will tell you? Especially the current appearance of the Western Region has completely lost its connection with
In the Tang Dynasty, you may still have some capital to exchange interests with the Central Plains dynasty, but now I'm afraid you have no confidence at all?!"
After Ye An finished speaking, he stepped forward amidst Roxana's surprise. When the tip of the pen was about to touch her nose, Roxana shrank back.
With a look of grievance on his face, he said: "Since Yehou knows, can you give me some pointers on the Western Regions?"
"How do you know that I can give guidance to the Western Regions? I am just a founding prince, so what does it mean in the city of Tokyo? If you say you are optimistic about my future, then you have made the wrong calculation. The Uighurs of the Western Regions cannot last that long!
"
"I feel like I have an unknown feeling in my heart. I always feel that you can solve my problems in the Uighur cities in the Western Regions!"
"Ha! I feel like this thing is the most untrustworthy!"
After Ye An finished speaking, he was stunned. He remembered the words of the old squad leader, "It feels like God is playing with you. The more you believe it, the less reliable it is, and the more you don't believe it, the more trustworthy it is!"
Looking at Rosanna in front of her, it was obvious that she didn't know her current assignment and didn't even ask, but she could make such a judgment.
This had to surprise Ye An. He looked her up and down. What was his fundamental purpose in going to Huanzhou? It was to make the Dangxiang people suffer a big loss. In essence, it was also consuming the power of the Dangxiang people. It was undoubtedly a conspiracy.
In the dark, it helped the Uighurs in the Western Regions!
But what Roxana said next surprised Ye An even more: "It's not surprising to meet Yehou. I was on my way to Tokyo City, and Yehou was leaving Gyeonggi Road and heading northwest. I just saw the senior officials in the palace.
Is Ye Hou's ability like this related to the Huanzhou Rebellion? As early as when she entered Henan Mansion, the little girl heard that the imperial court planned to send a pacification envoy to Huanzhou..."
"You guessed it right, but do you think you can go to Huanzhou as a pacifier?"
"Haha..." Rosanna covered her mouth and chuckled: "Yehou is still too young. At such an age, he cannot be a comfort envoy. He must be an important minister in the court to be able to shoulder the important task. Yehou is probably a subordinate official accompanying him!
"
Unexpectedly, a woman from the Western Regions like Rosanna could actually understand the court of the Song Dynasty. Ye An was quite surprised in his heart, but it was probably a skill she had only developed after years of hard work in Tokyo. If we talk about the merchants and merchants of this era,
Politics has nothing to do with it, Ye An Dingran doesn't believe it.
Rosanna said slowly: "You have such a status at Yehou's age. I'm afraid no one can be better than you in Tokyo City. The Uighurs in the Western Regions have been suffering for a long time. I wonder if the Emperor Song Dynasty has the ability to manage the party."
Heart? We, the Uighurs of the Western Regions, will help us to fight against the lawless country!"
This was just empty talk, and Ye An almost stopped laughing, and the expression on his face became casual: "Who are you? Who am I? Not to mention the battle between countries, just the battle between countries.
It would make people laugh if words like this were spread by you and me. If Dangxiang was easy to get along with, how could he have grown to the current situation. As for the country... we can't even talk about it. It's just paying tribute like the Uighurs. Sooner or later
One day I will become a slave to Dang Xiang. The more you give me, the stronger Dang Xiang will be and the greater my ambition will be. If one day Dang Xiang is no longer satisfied, the cities in the Western Region will be destroyed, and the Uighurs will probably be completely destroyed.
It has become the party’s plaything.”
Ye An's words spoke of Roxana's pain and the biggest fear in her heart. She knew that Ye An was telling the truth, but there was nothing she could do about it.
Staring at Ye An with big eyes like a Persian cat, Rosanna sat in the car and bowed down, and whispered: "Since Ye Hou can see the problem, I wonder if Ye Hou can do something about it?"
"No, you can't break free. If you go to Tokyo, you might as well give it a try. Put a large pot on low heat, put cold water in the pot, take a few frogs, and finally see what happens to the frogs. I don't want to say anything else.
He said, remember to use low heat!"
Everyone will know the principle of boiling frogs in warm water, but Ye An still feels that it would be more convincing to let Rosanna try it herself. The Uighurs in the Western Regions are originally a ball of loose sand, and even when the Tang Dynasty established the Protectorate there, it was never truly established.
Unified.
Differences in cultural customs make it difficult to change their ideology. Just like the Han people want to unify from the bottom of their hearts and must pursue unification like an obsessive-compulsive disorder, what the Uighurs in the Western Regions pursue is a small country with few people.
Their ethnic composition is too complex. There has never been a strong and unified dynasty in history, let alone a glorious civilization that can rival the Han family. The sense of belonging among the various ethnic groups is too low.
Rosanna didn't understand what Ye An meant, or why he asked her to boil the frogs with water. She wanted to ask questions with doubts in her heart, but she saw that Ye An had already leaned on the soft bed in the car and fell asleep. She knew that this was because she didn't want to go back to the car.
Talked to myself.
Although she was unwilling to do so, Rosanna left silently. When she got off the carriage, she saw Bai Yi's nervous expression. She smiled bitterly and raised her voice and said: "How can Ye Hou like the beauty of Puliu? How can he be compared with the Qin family?"
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Ye An smiled silently in the carriage. After all, she was still a woman. She couldn't lose on confidence in her appearance, but she couldn't!
Recalling Roxana's delicate and exotic face, Ye An smacked his lips...
The crow of the cock woke Ye An up, and he slept in the carriage all night. He didn't care about the smell in the carriage yard at all. He had slept in places that smelled worse than this, so it didn't matter.
The sun was still emitting hazy light under the ground, and the sky gradually became brighter against the backdrop of the morning light. Cao Yi came back. Although it was not exactly silent, she was somewhat aware that her behavior was inappropriate and looked forward and backward.
I was afraid of being caught by Fan Yong.
However, he was caught by Ye An who had finished his morning run. He said with a smile: "I never thought that I would become immortal so early. I have heard of the chicken dancing..."
Ye An didn't bother to pay attention to him, let alone himself. Fan Yongdu got up and washed up, and sat in the carriage to wait. Obviously, as a scholar-official, he was very dissatisfied with Cao Yi's behavior of going out to look for flowers and willows in the middle of the night.
However, his family members did not take it seriously and took the horse and handed it to Cao Yi. However, the guy's face was very ugly. He looked at his carriage several times and wanted to speak, but finally got on the horse.
The convoy slowly left under the doubtful eyes of the people in Guancheng. They did not know when the pair arrived or where they were going.
Ye An did not have any requirements for this westward journey, except that it must be concealed and silent.
So he expressed to Chen Lin on the carriage his intention to avoid important cities and choose a sparsely populated place to quickly march to Huanzhou.
The map is right in front of you. You only need to adjust your travel time along the official road. You can pass through big cities and towns for supplies without entering them. At night, you can choose smaller villages and towns to stay, just beside the official road.
Thanks to the postal system of the Song Dynasty, almost all small towns near Guandao had night post stations, and many of them had some courier posts.