Tang's dining table

Yunchu himself was a soldier, and the person he looked down upon the most was the general who abandoned his subordinates and ran away alone.

Wang Xiaojie was not a fool. The reason why he said that he had the ability to be reused immediately after Dai Zui returned to Chang'an was because there was a question that was not made clear - where was the money he paid to bribe Shangguan?

Since this guy was able to make the Hanhai Protector's Mansion so barren that there was not even a blade of grass or a human being, he must have reaped huge benefits in the process.

It was because he had so many benefits that he had the confidence to say that as long as he arrived in Chang'an, he would be reused by others immediately.

If his talent was really that obvious, he would have stood out as early as when he was a general.

In fact, these things are also daily operations for Yunchu. If Wang Xiaojie and his subordinates use this method to return to Chang'an, Yunchu will definitely shut up and not be a bad person who blocks other people's good deeds.

It's a pity that he just wanted to go back by himself, and maybe he also took away the money and food belonging to their Protectorate.

He left, leaving a thousand of his subordinates to continue guarding a few old camp prostitutes in the vast sea.

This is wrong, it will seriously damage the combat effectiveness of the Anxi Army of the Tang Dynasty, and also damage the honor of the Anxi Army.

It's okay now. No matter what he got from Hanhai Protector's Mansion, he must give it back. No matter how he hurt the hearts of the officers and soldiers of Hanhai Protector's Mansion, now, he needs to face it himself.

Yunchu likes smart people, but hates unprincipled speculators.

In addition, Wang Xiaojie is indeed a good talent.

The prince also needs this kind of talent.

Only when Wang Xiaojie is in a dilemma of life and death and the prince gives him some benefits, will Wang Xiaojie truly surrender to the prince.

Considering the above considerations, Wang Xiaojie cannot just walk away so easily.

Wang Xiaojie wanted to kill Yun Chu at this time.

However, he knew that he could not defeat Yun Chu.

His official position is not as high as that of Yun Chu, and his military force is not as strong as that of Yun Chu. Now it seems that he is no match for Yun Chu even in his tricks. Wang Xiaojie sat on a wooden manger, his eyes were dull, and the thoughts in his mind were wandering.

Zhang Donghai admired Yun Chu's method of dealing with Wang Xiaojie. Especially after learning the reason for doing so from Yun Chu's mouth, he felt that the prince was worthy of being a prince, and he was always so wise and decisive.

The Buddha Kingdom suddenly increased by nearly 20,000 people, and they also needed to prepare food and fodder for the caravan to go to the next place.

Fortunately, now is a good time for winter slaughter, and it is also the time when the food in the Buddhist country is the most abundant. It is still possible to supply the food reserves for these people to go to Qiuci.

However, it requires nationwide mobilization.

Naha thought of an excellent way to prepare food, which was to fish on a large scale and get salted fish.

People in the Western Regions don't know how to fish, so Naha followed her elder brother's lead and threw thunder and fire bombs into the uncanny number of water bubbles near the Buddha Kingdom.

She was also smart enough to bring along the big mullah.

The big mullah likes Naha who is as bright as spring, although the big mullah is a little uncomfortable with Naha keeping a human skin thangka next to her.

However, since this living human skin thangka is very lively, he also expressed his approval of Naha's religious habits.

A thunder bomb cost two dollars. After being ignited by Naha, it was thrown into the water bubble. After a "boom" sound, the water bubble was like a boiling pot. In a short time, several small fish floated on the water. Small fish, as for the small fish with long fingers, Naha doesn't want them. She knows that you can't catch all the fish.

If he had just thrown a few bombs, the big mullah would have thought that Naha was demonstrating to him. However, when he saw Naha's followers carrying seven or eight boxes of thunder and fire bombs in pairs, the big mullah knew that Naha was Ha is really using thunder bombs to fry fish.

Every time after the bomb went off, the little thangka girl laughed happily and used a long pole with a net to catch fish, and the big Maura's face couldn't help but twitch slightly.

One of the purposes of his trip was to research and explore the mission of thunder and fire bombs.

Several times he wanted to make a request and study the thunder and fire bombs, but gave up under the stern eyes of the leader of Naha's retinue.

The big mullah could see that Naha was a person of extremely high status, which could be seen from the bodyguard.

Among the retinue, there were formal officers, respected monks, and loyal warriors from the Western Regions.

A little girl like her, who casually used so many thunder and fire bombs to fry fish and something like a joke, but no one stopped her, knew that this little girl was a real person of power.

After throwing out hundreds of thunder bombs and harvesting more than a dozen baskets of fish, Naha returned home with a full load.

Naha was very satisfied, and so was Dolma. She felt that a few iron lumps could be exchanged for so much fish, and the salted fish could be eaten for a long time.

At this time, the person who suffered the most was the wise mullah. He discovered that the thunder and fire bombs that made Yusuf sleepless and foodless were not valuable in the eyes of the Tang people, or in other words, they were not important. They could be luxurious enough for a little girl to use. Play with fried fish.

This is obviously inappropriate. No matter how high the status of the child Naha is, thunder and fire bombs, a military weapon, should not become her toy.

Since this thing is regarded as a toy, there is only one reason - thunder and fire bombs are not the most powerful weapon for the Tang people.

If thunder and fire bombs are not the most powerful weapon, then what are?

The big Maura felt that he should rearrange the tasks of the food caravans going to Datang.

Naha's Buddhism is integrated into her daily life, which makes Maura very embarrassed. He can't be with Naha all the time. At the same time, Naha doesn't like to be with him for a long time.

She had a lot of things to do today, including cleaning up the fish, salting the fish, drying the fish, and finally guarding the fish to prevent them from being picked up by birds.

So, Naha asked Master Faxian to entertain the big mullah.

Snow began to fall again near the Daxue Mountain. This time, the snow fell thickly, and Yun Chu had to leave anyway.

Once you arrive during a blizzard in the Snowy Mountains, you won’t be able to leave even if you want to.

Selema was unwilling to leave her tribe. She even naively believed that as long as Naha left, she could become the queen of the Selema people again.

Therefore, no matter how much coercion and inducement Yunchu tried, she could not move her firm heart of wanting to become the Queen of the Serbs.

Afanti also refused to leave. His goal was similar to Selema. A wise man with Affan's nominated number could not become the prime minister of a kingdom. This was a huge shame for him.

I don't know since when, Xiao Yuhua betrayed his master and turned from Zhong Kui's apprentice to Old Monkey's lackey.

These two people also refused to leave. Judging from the strange traces of the old monkey these days, he was planning something big again.

Naha naturally couldn't wait to go back. At the same time, she also had to take Dolma with her. She keenly discovered that everyone, including the big white-bearded mullah, focused their attention on Dolma as soon as they saw Dolma again. On Dolma's skin.

So, Naha wrapped Dolma tightly with fur, leaving only a pair of beautiful eyes exposed.

Naha's return home was very grand. The fanatic believers in the Buddhist Kingdom built a huge warm shoulder carriage for her, which required sixteen people to carry it forward. They selected a total of eighty from the fanatic believers. The strongest person was responsible for carrying Naha to Chang'an, 16,000 miles away.

This is the kind of treatment that truly belongs to a king.

On September 12th, with the blessings of the Great Mullah and Master Faxian, Yunchu left the Buddhist Kingdom and embarked on his way home...

Pigeons with pigeon whistles were flying around the Big Wild Goose Pagoda. Under their wings was the city of Chang'an that Yunchu dreamed of.

At this time, Chang'an has just entered late autumn. Except for pine, cypress and bamboo, the leaves of other trees are either yellowing or falling off.

The locust tree, which is the first to lose its leaves, is now erecting its weird branches, enjoying the scant warmth of late autumn.

Zhongnan Mountain has long been covered with red and colorful colors, whether it is red maples or leaves of miscellaneous trees, just waiting for a gust of wind to come back, or waiting for a person to come back and set off a gorgeous rain of leaves.

In the cold wind of late autumn, Li Hong held a knife with both hands and was waving it vigorously in front of the East Palace dormitory door. This time, he used a formal horizontal knife. This kind of knife is relatively heavy. He needs to hold the knife with both hands to make good movements.

The muscle lines of the naked upper body are extremely smooth, and they are constantly changing as the horizontal knife is swung in the hand, full of rhythmic beauty.

Unlike other twelve-year-old boys, Li Hong, who practices martial arts constantly, does not have those annoying baby fat on his face. The unique red phoenix eyes of the Li family and the extremely angular chin have gradually been revealed.

After cutting a fallen leaf with the horizontal knife, Li Hong exhaled and closed the knife. He stood firmly on his feet and had some of the momentum of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

He reached out and grabbed half of a leaf, took a look at it, sighed slightly and said, "After all, it wasn't fast enough. The leaves were torn into pieces, not cut."

The eunuch Liu Xiong put a large cloak on the prince and said softly: "Your Majesty, your Majesty has summoned you."

Li Hong frowned slightly, but without saying a word, he went to wash up. After a moment of burning incense, Li Hong took a shortcut from the East Palace to the Tai Chi Palace.

As the giant bear's body gets fatter and fatter, it becomes less and less fond of moving, spending more time sleeping than eating and walking throughout the day.

The giant bear doesn't move much, and Li Zhi doesn't move much either. Therefore, Li Zhi has gained a lot of weight recently.

Obesity is not good for life. Therefore, whenever Li Hong comes to Tai Chi Palace and sees a giant bear, he will chase the lazy bear and howl like crazy.

Today, the giant bear was not lazy. He was eating bamboo alone in the bamboo forest. When he saw Li Hong's figure, he even covered his eyes with his paws. It seemed that as long as it couldn't see Li Hong, Li Hong couldn't see him either.

I don’t know when it was, but when Li Hong entered the emperor’s palace again, he would need to be summoned by the eunuch, and he could no longer enter as he pleased before.

This time when he was about to wait at the door, he suddenly heard the eunuch say that his mother was also there, so he pushed the eunuch away and strode into the Tai Chi Hall.

As soon as he reached the door of the palace, he shouted loudly: "Grandpa, Grandma, the baby is here."

After saying that, he jumped over the threshold and entered the palace.

The Taiji Hall bedroom is very large, with dark red wool carpets covering the floor, making it silent when walking on it.

After entering, I found that my father and mother were each guarding a table of dishes, and seemed to be having breakfast.

He casually bowed his hands to his father and mother as a gift, then looked around and finally took a futon and sat at his father's dining table.

Wu Mei was not angry. She liked the sweetness of her food, but Li Hong didn't. In contrast, Li Hong preferred the light dishes on the emperor's father's table.

Li Zhi waited for Li Hong to drink a bowl of porridge to moisten his throat before saying, "Did you overflow with semen last night?"

See you tomorrow