The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Cheng Chubi and Li Ke stood side by side on a high ridge on the south bank of the Yellow River.

The wind on the shore seemed extraordinarily bitter at the moment, and the sound of the waves was rumbling.

And in the direction of the mainstay to the south, Cheng Chubi noticed the water surface over there, as if there were whirlpools circling one after another, with torrents rolling in.

Cheng Chubi took a breath, and Li Ke's complexion beside him was not much better, and he murmured in a low voice.

"Little brother, I remember that I once saw the record of Sanmenxia in Li Daoyuan's "Shui Jing Zhu" in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and there is a word in it.

‘From five households below the mainstay and more than one hundred and twenty miles in the meantime, the river is smashed...

…There are nine beaches, the current is steep, and the momentum is the same as that of the Three Gorges. ’

Now that I saw it, it didn't happen that it was a reef and an undercurrent. It's no wonder people say that this Sanmenxia crossed it, and it was a life of nine deaths. "

Cheng Chubi nodded his head. There was water on both sides of the river, the walls stood thousands of feet, the rocks were rugged, and the terrain was dangerous.

There are two stone islands in the center of the river, which divide the river water into three parts, which are called "Human Gate", "Ghost Gate" and "Shen Gate", so they are called "Sanmenxia".

Below there is a mainstay facing the three gates, and the river rushes out of the gate, rushing directly to the mainstay.

Such a precipitous situation has brought great risks to the normal shipping of the watercraft. No wonder it has been heard before that when the watercraft passes through Sanmenxia, ​​it will often be annihilated and suffer great losses.

As a last resort, it had to be diverted to a section of land, bypassing Sanmenxia, ​​and then continue to the upper reaches of Chang'an by water.

This has to be changed, after all, no one is willing to go into this dead end of a lifetime.

At this time, Li De hurried over and said helplessly towards Li Ke. "His Royal Highness, the villain has already inquired about it. Once the spring and summer seasons arrive here, it is impossible to sail."

"Because the river is very narrow here, if you pull the boat into the water in such a flood season, someone will only end up without a boat."

"Only when there is little rain when the water flow slows down, at that time, I dare to approach the mainstay."

"No matter, Brother Chu Bi, it seems we can only look back and think of a solution."

"Whatever, in fact, whether you can put a name on this mainstay is not a big deal to me.

Hey hey...Xian brother, you go so fast and do so, be careful, be careful..."

Li Ke's face turned green, I was addicted by you, and now you actually tell me this.

When I heard Brother Chu Bi raise his throat to greet him, he even called out such a shameful appellation as Xiaogan.

Li Ke squeezed the chrysanthemum directly, his legs tightened and his hips lifted, and he suddenly turned his head vigilantly, about to put on a guard posture.

Then I felt something underneath my feet, oops.

As soon as he followed him, he stared blankly at the Prince Wu, who was praised by His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

I was thrown on the bamboo pole by the side of the mountain road by someone who didn’t know about public morals, and then rolled straight down the ditch next to it...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

Of course, after all, he is wrestling not diving, so he doesn't need to pay too much attention to the angle of the ditch.

Li Ke leaned in the ditch, his body aching, and there was grass juice and dust on his face, and he looked at the blue sky with a bored expression on his face.

I feel that my life has been running wildly on a downhill road since I took the head from Brother Chu Bi.

When I can’t tell, I’ll just fall into the ditch just like I am now, and I can’t get up.

Several of His Royal Highness Wu's pros witnessed all this in amazement, and it was only then that they reacted and hurriedly crawled over.

"Oh, my lord, are you okay, my healer...ah, yes, the third son of Cheng, come over and take a look at your lord."

Cheng Chubi wiped his face and picked up the long pole that I don't know who lost it here. It should be a long pole used to support it on weekdays.

When he lowered his head, he watched that Li Ke, who fell so hard, was lifted up by his pros, and Cheng Chubi hated that iron is not a steel tunnel.

"Oh...I told Brother Xian to be careful, be careful. You don't listen to my reminder to look down at the road, and you turn your head to look at me. Why don't you look at the sky?"

Li Ke looked at the long pole with a black line on his face, and shook his head sadly for a long time.

"It's me, oh, I think it's unlucky..." I am really embarrassed to say that I have misunderstood, if I dare to say it.

Li Ke deeply understood that, in that case, bigger jokes and more black history would bring more shame to his future.

The only good news now is that no one knows that he just thought of the caution bar as being cautious.

Looking at Li Ke, who was very depressed and low-willed, Cheng Chubi couldn't bear to criticize him.

"Okay, brother Xian, come up quickly, um...what's the hurt?"

"I have a headache, it seems to be hitting a stone here, hiss... it hurts."

"I know you hurt, please don't repeat it." Cheng Chubi angrily loosened the bulge that hit his head.

"How do you feel? You're dizzy and dizzy, just say it if you have it."

"It's not faint, it just feels a little nauseous... Nothing else."

"All right, you just sit here and rest for a while, so I can check it out."

After the meticulous examination by Cheng Chuqing, the best general surgeon in Datang, Cheng Chubi patted the floating ash in his hands and stood up.

"But at this height, there should be no major problems with the fall. At most, there will be some skin injuries. Well, it seems that there is still a slight concussion..."

In this way, His Royal Highness King Wu, who was thrown out of a slight concussion because of his accidental shot, and Cheng Sanlang once again embarked on the journey to Luoyang.

Only at this moment, they are not far from Luoyang...

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Chang'an, who has been in office for several years, has snow-white beard, and the young Zheng Yuanshou is stroking his long beard and his eyes are tightly squinted. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Looking at the eldest son who was standing in front of him with a puzzled expression, the eldest son who was nearly fifty years old now muttered a little unwillingly.

"Isn't your highness supposed to be on the same side as your majesty? And if Datang really moved the capital to Luoyang.

For us, Xingyang Zheng, the benefits are self-evident. "

"Why should we be embarrassed by His Royal Highness King Wu and Han and Tang Commercial Banks?"

"Okay, why don't you know it for my husband, it's very good for my Zheng family, but you must not forget, Da Lang, the relationship between your Royal Highness and our Xingyang Zheng family is too close."

"If we wait for trivial things and make His Highness Wei unhappy, this will leave a rift in our cooperative relationship with His Highness, understand?"

Speaking of this, Zheng Yuanshou, who was still staying in Chang'an even though he had already dedicated his official duties, had worked hard for the Zheng family in Xingyang and coughed twice.

After receiving the tea from my son, it moisturized my throat, and then he continued to urge...