In the eyes of the young man, there is no difference between the Yumen Pass Guardian and the rich mansion in Chang'an.
The same carved beams and painted roads, the same blue bricks and plain tiles, if you have to find any difference from them, it is a hint of rhyme that reveals the eaves of the brackets.
This is Yumen Pass, which is the Yumen Pass that you must pass through when you go west to kill the enemy!
Since when, Yumen Pass has become an important border town guarded by the Central Plains court on the northwest border, and has become a cultural symbol of many literati and poets sending their feelings and entrusting them with feelings.
The two Han dynasties, the Southern and Northern Dynasties and even the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Yumen Pass became an inevitable topic of discussion regardless of whether the Central Plains dynasty is strong or not.
"The Western Rong did not dare to cross the Tianshan Mountains, Dingyuan succeeded and became a white horse..."
"The new willow planted for three thousand miles has attracted the spring breeze of Yuguan!"
Zhang Ziqian stroked his beard lightly and followed Li Kuo's words.
"I didn't expect that General Li was so elegant even though he was from the army. Zhang admired him!" Zhang Ziqian nodded at Li Kuo with a smile, and was quite optimistic about this young general who had become a military commander at a young age.
"Isn't Zhang Shoubi also a Confucian general?" Li Kuo was quick and wise, and blurted out his witty words.
"Confucian general?" Zhang Ziqian was stunned for a moment, then he picked up his palm and laughed: "Yes, you and I are both Confucian generals, Confucian generals!"
"I really count it. The last time I went back to Chang'an to report my work was five years ago. Here, five years have passed. How many five years are there in my life?" Zhang Ziqian smiled bitterly and shook his head. The heroic spirit that had just emerged was destroyed in the blink of an eye.
In the folds at the corners of the eyes.
"You are in your year of success. You may not be promoted to the governor of the First Army in the next year. In the future, you will be promoted to deputy governor of the army, and there is no hope!" Li Kuo couldn't bear to see Zhang Ziqian so pessimistic, so he said something
Even he doesn't believe it very much.
Although the status of Yumen Pass is extremely important, the position of garrison does not need to be too high. If a Confucian general like Zhang Ziqian is born without a noble person in the army, Dingtian'er can become a guerrilla general. At this level, he wants to be promoted to the top.
The military governor is like a fool.
He said it again. If Zhang Ziqian really had a big background, why should he go out to the frontier to find fame? Although he was promoted quickly to the army, it was for the young masters of aristocratic families who had been trained in vocational education. If the children of ordinary families did not spend a lot of money
If you make friends with senior generals, you may not be able to become a general from the fourth rank if you turn white.
If you think about it carefully, it is because of his military achievements that are fighting on the front line who are not easily wiped out.
"You don't have to comfort me, some things are not something we can change." Zhang Ziqian waved his hand and said, "After experiencing it, I can see it. Take me as an example, with thousands of soldiers defending the country and guarding the border.
Isn't it great? Isn't it beautiful to drink with the desert in my spare time and enjoy the wonders of the world?"
Although he spoke toughly, Li Kuo could indeed hear the helplessness in his voice. The position of Yumen Pass was really heavy but not heavy. In fact, it was indeed easier to be promoted without Uncle Gao's secretary.
After a slight pause, Zhang Ziqian seemed a little excited, and his cheeks were dyed with two flushings: "I was as old as you, and I devoted myself to the Hexi army with all my passion.
With his own efforts, he can break out into a world and kill all the captives before returning home. But after most of his life, he has been able to get into such a place to guard the situation... I am ignorant when I am young, and ignorant when I am young!"
I don’t know if it was because of the alcoholism or the love that came, Zhang Ziqian felt dazed.
"Tell me about Chang'an City." Zhang Ziqian shook his head and said, "I haven't returned to Chang'an City for five years. I wonder if it's still the hero tomb of the children's Yaochi?"
"Ah!" Li Kuo was stunned by his metaphor. It makes sense to think about it carefully. Life in Chang'an City is too flashy, and it is a good place for young people to enjoy themselves. But if you are interested in those who are in the world, you will be very happy.
For those with aspirations, it is indeed like a tomb.
"Which aspect are you going to ask?" Zhang Ziqian was too broad, and he really didn't know where to start.
"Well, I heard that An Lushan's fellow entered the prince?" Zhang Ziqian seemed to feel that his question was not easy to answer, so he took the initiative to lead the young man out.
Li Kuo paused and smiled, "I don't know much about this. I only know that in order to commend him for his contribution to the enemy, His Majesty was granted the title of Prince of his county despite the opposition of the ministers."
"Absurd!" Zhang Ziqian seemed to have drunk too much wine and shouted angrily: "Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, there has never been a custom of being a king of a different surname. Once this example was made, the Jiedushi of the Border Town followed suit and killed the enemy.
If you seek credit, I, the prince who is still in the streets of Tang Dynasty?"
"How can we understand your majesty's thoughts?" Li Kuo had no good feelings for An Lushan. Although he had only met one time, Li Kuo could tell from the cunning gaze that shot out from his eyes that they were not.
A fellow in the way.
"Hu'er pays attention to strength the most!" The red candle in the house flickered and swayed, and a fine gold color was thrown into Zhang Ziqian's eyes. "If my Tang Dynasty was prosperous, I didn't need to reward him at all, he would have laughed to death for me, the Tang Dynasty.
But if there is a turmoil in the Central Plains, even if you regard him as the grandfather, they will be the first one to jump out and bite you!"
"Well, okay, let's not talk about him anymore...Where is that guy Yang Zhao? This guy has been hiding faster than anyone else recently with a woman's crotch, but what's his message?" Zhang Ziqian leaned on the back of the chair.
He raised his forehead lightly.
"He, he was named the right prime minister by His Majesty!" When the young man mentioned Yang Zhao, he always felt a little awkward. No matter whether the news Yang Zhao released was true or false, he had already listed him as an imaginary enemy. His former allies became
It's really weird to have an enemy who is incompatible. "I, by the way, Your Majesty has changed his name for him and called him Guozhong."
"Bah! He is worthy of it?" Zhang Ziqian's eyes became cold, and he shook his head slightly and said, "He is just a street gangster. He relies on the woman to take up the position, can he support the prime minister's presence?"
Yumen Pass is too far from the capital, and the imperial court's residence has not yet been spread here. Zhang Ziqian naturally had no way to know about Yang Zhao's name and appointment as a minister.
"It's not that I'm jealous." After a slight pause, Zhang Ziqian sighed: "That guy has some talent, but it's only limited to becoming a Lang official. If he goes up further, even if he works diligently, he can't hold on.
That scene!"
"I heard you are not dealing with him?" For some reason, Zhang Ziqian said a lot today, and it was actually caused by Yang Zhao's incident to the young man.
"Ah, no... Actually..." The boy didn't know how to explain this to Zhang Ziqian, and rubbed his hands to stop.
"You don't have to be afraid. He dares to say that, it's nothing more than thinking that everyone in the world is full of pussy and soft balls! But I'm not as good as he wants!"
Zhang Ziqian stood up tremblingly, walked to a ink-colored box, took out a secret bag and a piece of letter paper.
"Child, do you know what is written in this letter?" Zhang Ziqian felt unbearable and shook his head when he looked at the handsome young man in front of him.
"I don't know." At this moment, the young man had already regarded Zhang Ziqian as a respected elder, and he could feel the care projected from the other person's eyes.
"You are stupid, you are so stupid!" Zhang Ziqian suddenly became furious, walked to the red candle in disappointment, igniting the letter.
The boy just realized that he wanted to say something to stop him, but the letter was burned for a pile of ashes.
"Uncle, why are you..."
"You came to my mansion and didn't even bring your personal soldiers." After sighing, Zhang Ziqian said, "Do you know what is written in that letter? It was the handwritten book that the Grand Marshal ordered me to kill you. If I were to give up, I would like to give up.
I am cruel, afraid that you are already in a different place now!"
"Ah!" Li Kuo was shocked. Ge Shuhan wanted to kill him. Why? Although he was not his direct line, he also grew up from his subordinates. Why did he kill himself? Is it because of Yang Zhao?
, No! Isn't Geshuhan the person of Li Linfu? Now that Yang Zhao is in power, they should be as powerful as water and fire.
It seemed that he could see the young man's doubts, Zhang Ziqian sneered: "Do you think that as Li Linfu's gangster, he should have had a quarrel with Yang Zhao, and he would not do anything for him at the least? Let me ask you, Ge Shu Da
Why did the coach vote under Li Linfu?”
"ah!"
Yes, wasn’t Geshuhan joining Li Linfu’s disciple just to find a backer in the court? Since Li Linfu can, then Yang Zhao can do it naturally. After all, whoever is the prime minister is to guard the border, the ranks of these people.
None of the impact was greatly affected.
"so......"
"So, your head became the gift of meeting that Ge Shuhan gave to Yang Zhao!" Zhang Ziqian sighed slightly.
"But uncle, you obviously..."
"My bones are not that cheap!" Zhang Ziqian's beard was trembling, and his hunched spine straightened.
Yes, my army is now all in Nancheng. If Zhang Ziqian really wants to kill him, he just needs to arrange a hundred knives and axe players outside the room. Now he has already been chopped into meat paste.
A cold sweat broke out from Li Kuo's back, and Ge Shuhan was so vicious that he was not wary at all. If Zhang Ziqian had really murderous intention just now, he would have no chance of survival.
"You are Duff's nephew!" Zhang Ziqian stressed, and a bright light flashed in his eyes: "Don't trust others so easily in the future. Remember, the only thing people can believe in in this life is yourself...
He asked me to hand it over to you. When you arrive at Shule, open it and see!" Zhang Ziqian handed the sack to the boy as if he was instructing his own child, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tugged.
"I just have a fourth-rank official robe. What is the thing I want in the world? Oh, I just have a fourth-rank official robe. I don't care, I don't care..."
The red candle swayed and projected the flames onto Zhang Ziqian's sword, and the silver-white scabbard was immediately coated with a fine layer of gold.