The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Seeing Zhao Zhubo's speechless and helpless appearance, Ning Cishi thought for a while, and his big hand fell on his shoulder.

"But you don't have to panic, don't forget, Lu Guogong's third son, Shi Cheng Saburo, head of the Luzhou Metropolitan Government, has led thousands of soldiers to patrol Yaozhou."

"Although these savages are unbearable, there are a large number of reinforcements, not to mention that Cheng Saburo is very prestigious among the savages of Jiannan Dao.

He personally led the soldiers to come, enough to settle my Yaozhou people's hearts. "

Master Zhao nodded in relief, and that's right, the name of Cheng Changshi, who was far away in Yaozhou, had also heard of it many times.

After thinking about this, Master Zhao couldn't help but hesitantly asked Ning Cishi in a low voice.

"President, it is said that Cheng Changshi knows astronomy and geography, and he knows how to call the wind and rain, and he also knows the art of thunder and fire..."

Hearing Zhao Zhubo's words, Ning Cishi's eyelids jumped wildly, and he wanted to reprimand this subordinate who regarded the hearsay as true.

However, seeing the faintly expectant expression and gaze of the other party, Ning Cishi moved in his heart.

After stroking the beard for a long time, Ning Cishi cleared his throat. "This official has also heard a lot of these rumors."

"As early as in Chang'an, Cheng Saburo relied on a strange medical skill to cure the disease with the sharp edge of a sword, and there was no one who could not heal it."

"It has been several years since he entered Jiannan. If the rumors are all vain words, I am afraid they have already disappeared."

"But so far, not only has it not disappeared, but the counterexample is getting more and more popular. The people of the Han people in Luzhou, Rongzhou, and Bozhou have often enshrined the portrait of Cheng Sanlang's tablet for safety..."

"Think about it, maybe you should know some strange alchemist art."

"Of course, this official is only inferring, you shouldn't preach it indiscriminately..."

Zhao Zhubo's eyes gleamed when he heard it, and even the most rigid and rigorous palace monarch ever said so. Doesn't it mean that it should be true.

Imagine that the common people of Hanyu in the southern prefectures of Jiannan Dao gave Cheng Sanlang a memorial tablet. They must have seen him.

After hearing the mansion's instructions, Master Zhao nodded frequently.

"You can rest assured, the next official knows that it's great, so he won't spread it indiscriminately."

But looking back, I can tell the lady and her parents, so as to make her family happy...

Ning Cishi let out a sigh of relief as he watched Zhao Zhubo walk away quickly.

Turning around and returning to the front of the case, he looked at the autographed letter from Mu Deya, the master of the edict, and fell into deep thought.

However, even though Ning Cishi didn't believe in the evil theories of gods, he couldn't help but faintly look forward to it.

If Cheng Sanlang could really have such a thing, then why should he worry too much about Yaozhou's safety?

But now, Mu Deya's letter has made Ning Shishi aware of a big problem. It is very likely that Tubo will work together in the north and south.

That being the case, he can't just sit back and watch the developments, he must do something.

After pondering for a long time, Ning Cishi summoned a few confidantes.

"Come here, pass this letter quickly, and be sure to hand it over to Cheng Changshi, who is leading the south."

"You leave the city at the same speed to investigate the situation of the edicts in the Erhai Lake. If there is any abnormality, please report it immediately."

"You guys try to go to Jianchuan to find out and see if there are soldiers coming from Jianchuan during this time?"

Following Ning Cishi's orders one by one, fast horses galloped out of Yaozhou City and rushed in all directions.

After the others left, Ning Cishi whispered in the ears of the confidant who was left alone.

This confidant personally listened to Ning Cishi's words, and couldn't help looking at Ning Cishi with a stunned expression.

It took a long time to hesitate to be authentic. "Master, do you really want to do this?"

"Well, go...remember, tea shops, restaurants, such densely populated places.

You should always move around and make sure to let this news spread in the shortest possible time. "

"It's best to let those merchants who travel between Yaozhou City and Erhai Zhuzhao, and even people from Zhaoman, know this news."

This dexterous confidant nodded solemnly and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, the villain obeys his orders, and the villain will do it himself, and it will certainly not ruin the master's major event."

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At this moment, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the horizon, which is extraordinarily magnificent.

Zheguang and the others just finished their dinner and sat outside the camp tent, boasting and farting, while enjoying the lush spring and coolness at ease.

At this moment, in the barracks, a group of backbones of the Han and Tang Commercial Firms who accompanied them were also communicating with them cordially.

Let’s talk about the commerce and trade situation in Shu area during this period of time, as well as the output of goods this year.

In the distance, the twenty guards under Cheng Chang'ah are now assuming the responsibility of instructors.

Training for this group of soldiers who have used dinner, of course, is simple team training, such as standing at attention, rest, walking in unison, standing still, turning and so on.

Although it is very boring and boring, no one dares to be lazy when a soldier is dry.

After all, the notorious Cheng Saburo, who exists as a great demon in the eyes of Yiganhu, is their immediate boss.

The history of the Whitethorn walked over slowly, and then sat down after saying hello to the group of leaders of various states.

"By the way, what about Cheng Changshi?"

"Cheng Changshi led those Han troops there for special training..." Zhe Guang pointed in a direction.

A head of Jilinzhou from Bozhou could not help muttering a sentence.

"I heard that Cheng Changshi let those Han troops practice throwing things every day. What kind of training is this, it's really strange."

When Monza and other Luzhou heads heard this head, they couldn't help showing a superior smile.

The young Zheguang was the most caring. After hearing this keel, he lowered his voice and muttered in the ear of the head.

The eyeballs of this lion's head bulged in an instant, and he stared at Zheguang.

The viewer Guang nodded confidently, and raised his finger to the surrounding Luzhou heads~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Many Luzhou heads invariably nodded with a gloomy smile.

At the same time, Cheng Chubi stood on the bank of the river and scanned the more than 80 elites in front of him with majestic eyes.

They have not only family soldiers from the old Cheng family, but also elite guards from Li Ke.

Cheng Chubi didn't worry about the monks. After all, the myths and legends about him had been so bizarre.

If they were to let them see through and break his sense of mystery, Cheng Chubi would always feel a little uncomfortable.

Besides, for the gunpowder weapon, Cheng Chubi was really unwilling to let those Liren know that it was still a secret weapon that hadn't been equipped yet for Datang.

At this moment, more than 80 elites stood neatly in a row, and each of them had five tin kettles.

Every tin kettle is filled with water, and there is still a fuse wrapped around the mouth of the kettle...