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Chapter 608 The Story of Liu Zhiyuan's White Rabbit

Chapter 608 Liu Zhiyuan’s White Rabbit

In Hedong and Taiyuan, spring came especially late this year.

Until March, snowfall occurred repeatedly in various parts of Hedong. This extremely long and severe winter and heavy snowfall had a fatal blow to the people's livelihood in Hedong.

You must know that in Hedong at this time, animal husbandry accounted for at least half of the people's lifestyle.

For such a terrible snow disaster, the Han people might be able to wait until the snow melts in spring. Although the winter wheat is gone, they can still plant some of the remaining crops.

But for the herdsmen who lacked the means to keep their livestock warm and cold-proof, all their cattle and sheep would surely die. Without the cattle and sheep, the herdsmen would have no possibility of survival.

The reason for the large number of nomads in Hedong can be traced back to the late Tang Dynasty.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, Li Guochang, Li Keyong and his son rose to power in Daibei. This was not only the good fortune of Daibei and Hedong, but also their great misfortune.

Because from Li Guochang to Li Keyong and then to Li Cunxu, they failed to establish a stable unified dynasty. Instead, they lost the choice of history for them.

In the process of Daibei and Hedong, after three generations of depletion from Li Guochang, his father, his son, and Shi Jingtang, the population was in decline, with more women than men. By this time, the decline was fully visible.

They took control of the political power, but instead of making the cake bigger, they fell into internal strife.

At this time, most of the Han'er from the north and east of Hedong and the heroes and even adult men from the Shatuo tribes in the Han Dynasty had entered the Central Plains and formed the powerful Wuxun Group of Daibei and Hedong.

In the thirty-seven years from the Later Liang Dynasty to the Northern Song Dynasty, the change of political power and the rebellion and surrender of the Jiedushi envoys and the central government basically took place between the Daibei and Hedong Wuxun groups.

If we include the period during which Li Keyong, Li Cunxu and his son competed with Hou Liang, and the Northern Han Dynasty resisted the Northern Song Dynasty.

It can be said that the entire Five Dynasties was the big stage for Daibei and Hedong warriors.

But behind this grand stage with boundless scenery, there was a series of military personnel from Daibei and Hedong who had completely suffered losses.

When the warrior groups in Hedong and Northern Shang Dynasty were strong, both the Fengzhou and Zhenwu armies in the Hetao area were overcrowded.

But after fifty or sixty years of attrition, Fengzhou and the Hedong area where the Zhenwu Army was located had long since been abandoned because no one lived there.

Even in the most important Yunzhou (Datong) and Taiyuan, the main ethnic groups have become the Tuyuhun people of the former Yinshan Governor's Palace in the Tang Dynasty.

Historically, the Northern Han Dynasty even relied on the Yang family and the Tyuhun people of Linzhou to support the situation.

This time was certainly better than the Northern Han Dynasty, but the Tuyuhun people had begun to account for nearly 40% of the population in Hedong.

The Tuyuhun people are naturally nomadic.

....

Guo Rong led the curly green horse behind him and carefully entered Taiyuan City through the south gate of Taiyuan.

This caution was not because he was afraid that someone would come and rob him of the Hexi dragon horse given to him by Emperor Shao Ming. No one had ever had the courage to do so.

It's because there are a large number of frozen bodies lying outside the south and west gates of Taiyuan, which look like branches in the snow.

Hedong is also known as Shanxi in later generations, and its terrain is called mountains and rivers inside and outside, which means that Hedong has its own dangers of mountains and rivers, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.

It sounds like a good word, but in fact it's hard to say.

If the country is unified, and Hedong serves as a barrier to the Central Plains, and there are countries to mobilize supplies, and all we need are elite soldiers and strong generals to kill the enemy, then this is a good word.

Since the Warring States Period, all the kings of the Zhao Kingdom, including King Wuling of Zhao, were riding horses and shooting in Hu uniforms, completely encompassing Hedong. Shanxi was the country's barrier. Such geographical conditions made the nomadic people tremble with fear.

But in such troubled times, it is not a good word. Mountains and rivers outside and inside represent inconvenient transportation and poverty.

The whole good place in Shanxi is divided into Xinding Basin, Taiyuan Basin, Shangdang Basin, etc. by mountains and rivers.

Only in these basins can planting be carried out. The rest of the areas are basically mixed farming and nomadic areas, and are also extremely barren areas.

This is also an important reason why the Tuyuhun people are now nomadic in Hedong.

Since they left the Khitan oppression and moved inland, the land east of Hedong has developed the characteristics of Han people farming in the basin and Tuyuhun people grazing in the mountains.

Therefore, most of the refugees who died outside Taiyuan City were Tuyuhun people. In this long winter, which can be compared to the white disaster on the grassland, the Tuyuhun people and their livestock were almost wiped out.

The herdsmen had no way to survive and after eating everything they could, they spontaneously gathered in Taiyuan, Jinzhou, Fenzhou, Shizhou and other big cities, hoping to seek food here.

Then, and then there is no more.

In order to have the capital to compete with Zhang Gao for world supremacy, Liu Zhiyuan scraped three feet of land east of the river. He didn't even care about the life and death of the Han and Shatuo people in the basin. How could he care about the Tuyuhun people who were consumables in his eyes.

So Taiyuan, Fenzhou and other four gates were closed tightly, and thousands of Tuyuhun refugees froze to death and starved to death outside the city in the heavy snow.

"This is what I heard: At one time, Bhagavan was staying in the vast Vajra Dharma Realm Palace blessed by the Supreme Heaven, and all Vajra holders were gathered together.

The Supreme Heaven believes in the magical transformation of the game and gives birth to a treasure king in a large pavilion. It is as high as the middle and has all kinds of decorations on it. The body of the Bodhisattva is the master's seat."

Guo Rong suddenly looked in the direction of the sound. This scripture was wrong!

The Buddha inside has been replaced by the Supreme Heaven, and everyone knows who the Supreme Heaven is.

Then he slowly lowered his head. Not to mention in Hedong, even in Hebei, there were temples that enshrined the Buddha at the highest place and the Supreme Heaven at a slightly lower place.

Foolish men and women among the people basically regard the Supreme Heaven as the closed disciple of Buddha and the representative of dealing with common things.

"The great and merciful Dharma King in heaven knows my heart completely and knows how I am hurt."

Guo Rong slowly walked over. The person chanting sutras was a Tyuhun woman who had not yet fallen down. The tears flowing from her face had been frozen into ice strips and hung on her face.

Opposite the woman was a stooped old Tyuhun herdsman. His face was covered with black ravines and ravines, giving it a strange glistening face because it was completely frozen. His eyes were as white as dead fish, and he looked at the sky with unblinking eyes.

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The woman chanted the Compassion Mantra of the Great Merciful Dharma King in a trembling low voice, as if she had lost any sense of consciousness, making people tremble and feel horrified.

Guo Rong thought again, Hedong has always been the most believer in Buddhism, and the Tuyuhun people even more so. In recent years, many of the Tuyuhun people in Hedong believe in the Supreme Heavenly and Compassionate Dharma King.

What's more, the direct descendants of the last great Khan of the Tuyuhun people are the most favored adopted sons of the Supreme God, and they are also titled after Qinghai, the ancestral land of the Tuyuhun people.

And in this battle of deer that is about to happen, the Supreme God has the greatest chance of winning. So what the Tuyuhun people, from herdsmen to powerful chiefs, think, has almost come to light.

By some strange combination of circumstances, Guo Rong stretched out his arm and directly lifted the woman onto the horse's back like a chicken, and then walked towards the city of Taiyuan.

This time he came to ask the King of Peiping (Liu Zhiyuan) to increase his troops, because Yan Jin's troops who were confronting them in the Fu River area had recently increased by at least five thousand people, and they were all brave soldiers from the Eight Towns of Zhou Kingdom. It seems that

Get up, the war has come.

....

In Taiyuan City, Peking Palace, Liu Zhiyuan was dark and thin, looking much older than a year ago, but the blazing flame in his eyes made Li Sanniang tremble with fear.

Li Sanniang felt as if this flame was going to burn everything she knew and cherished.

The love story of Liu Zhiyuan and Li Sanniang can actually be regarded as a legend, and was later written into the opera "The White Rabbit of Liu Zhiyuan".

Of course, the story of Liu Zhiyuan and Li Sanniang is not as beautiful as in The White Rabbit.

Well. Actually, The White Rabbit is quite cruel.

From the perspective of future generations, Liu Zhiyuan and Li Sanniang can be regarded as one of the tragedies of this era.

The origin of the so-called legendary love is simply that Liu Zhiyuan, a soldier in his thirties and without a serious aunt, happened to fall in love with Li Sanniang when he went out one day.

But he was old, ugly, black, and was in a small school with no future. How could Li Sanniang's father be willing to push his daughter into a pit of fire, and Li Sanniang was not willing to do it either.

But this is the fifth generation! If the soldiers are willing to come to propose marriage, it will give you face. Since you don't know what to do, that's fine.

Liu Zhiyuan's brothers gathered together and snatched Li Sanniang onto Liu Zhiyuan's bed.

Originally, this was supposed to be a tragedy. The delicate flower, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, was snatched into the bed of a rough man who was twenty years older than her.

But luckily for Li Sanniang, Liu Zhiyuan had already admired Li Sanniang for a long time. After getting along with her, he was even more impressed by her intelligence and virtuousness. From then on, he was obedient and devoted to Li Sanniang.

It was also under Li Sanniang's persuasion that Liu Zhiyuan gave up his bad habit of being a soldier and began to make progress. In less than ten years, he became a Jiedu of a town worthy of being called the Tu Emperor, and now he is even more qualified to compete in the world.

The story of the two of them can be re-created again and again by later generations. It must be a rare touch of luck in this dark and terrifying era.

Liu Zhiyuan saw Li Sanniang looking at him worriedly, and a warm smile appeared on her usually dignified dark face.

"Sanniang is worried about a certain family? Hahaha!"

Liu Zhiyuan pretended to be heroic and laughed three times, "I think that I, Liu Zhiyuan, started from a young age and fought hundreds of battles. I am unrivaled, and I am also highly respected by people in Hedong.

That Zhang was no more than a kid from Hexi. He was a Tibetan slave. After pretending to be loyal, all the heroes in the world saw him. He had only been in business for more than ten years and had no relatives. As long as he was killed, the Zhou Kingdom would surely fall apart.

Sanniang is waiting in Taiyuan. At this time next year, a certain family will take you south to Tokyo, and you will also be the queen of the world. Da Lang is sick, and I will take good care of you."

After saying that, without waiting for Li Sanniang to speak, she strode out.

Li Sanniang stood up in a daze, looking at Liu Zhiyuan's back as he walked away, tears already welling up in her eyes.

She took a few steps hastily, as if she wanted to call Liu Zhiyuan back, but in the end she didn't speak. She leaned against the door and looked at him, then sighed softly.

"You said that you came from a humble beginning and fought a hundred battles without danger, but Prince Shaoming also came from a humble beginning. He even killed the Khitan Master and he was victorious in every battle. At this age, why bother fighting for it again?"

....

Liu Zhiyuan strode into the White Tiger Festival Hall of Hedong Jiedushi.

Outside the festival hall, all the civil servants and military generals Wang Jun, Bai Wenke, Guo Congyi, Shi Hongzhao, Murong Yanchao, Su Fengji, Wang Jingchong, Guo Rong, etc. have been waiting here for a long time.

You said, doesn't Liu Zhiyuan know how powerful Zhang Yan is?

He knew, but he had no time to confront Zhang Yan because he couldn't afford to wait.

Liu Zhiyuan was born in 895 AD, the second year of Qianning, the second year of Emperor Zhaozong of the Tang Dynasty. He was seventeen years older than Zhang Zhi, who was born in 912 AD, the second year of Qianhua.

If he waits any longer, it will be time for him, Liu Zhiyuan, to see the King of Hell.

Moreover, Zhang Yan occupies Henan, which has fertile land and numerous Dingkou. He also has Guanzhong, Hexi, and Longyou as his backing. One more day will increase his chances of victory.

On the other hand, in Hedong, if we don’t take action after this heavy snow disaster, we may never be able to move again.

(End of chapter)


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