The First Family of Tang Dynasty

The soldiers and civilians of Goguryeo watched helplessly as the flags representing Goguryeo lowered one after another from the top of the city.

Instead, the banner of the Tang Dynasty stood high above the city and fluttered in the wind.

And the original Goguryeo Palace has been replaced by the armored elite of the Tang Dynasty to guard there.

As for Gao Anshun, the lord of Goguryeo who was supposed to stay in the palace to rule Goguryeo's subjects, and a group of officials, they all stayed outside Pyongyang.

And the newly appointed Da Moli Zhiyuan Pure Land also has some officials in charge of civil affairs.

At this moment, in the official office of Goguryeo, I am orderly handing over various documents, materials, and seals of Goguryeo to the officials of the Tang Dynasty...

Teams of Tang Dynasty elites in sharp clothes are patrolling around the city of Pyongyang, and at the same time, they are issuing rankings to calm the people.

Of course, the list issued is naturally a list of Chinese characters, which is used to annoy the people of Goguryeo.

At this moment, Cheng Sanlang, who happened to be wandering in the Koguryo royal capital with a group of idle friends, burst into laughter.

Seeing Cheng Sanlang staring at the Anmin notices posted on the wall hehehe, the Tang soldiers who were posting the notices were immediately stunned.

Li Siwen couldn't help asking Cheng Sanlang.

"Brother Chu Bi, what are you laughing at? The notice is not reversed, and the Anmin notice on it is quite standard..."

"Yes, yes, brother, why are you laughing?"

Seeing someone standing in front of him, Cheng Sanlang naturally raised his hand and pointed forward without any surprise.

"This Anmin notice is indeed well written, but the question is, where is it?"

"Who doesn't know Pyongyang, the capital of the Goguryeo Kingdom?"

Hearing the replies from friends and foxes around him, Cheng Sanlang wiped his face with a bit of resentment.

"Then what do you think, the people of Goguryeo who can't even understand our official Tang dialect, can they still understand our Tang script?"

"Brother Chu Bi, look over there, isn't someone reading it?"

At this time, a Goguryeo vassal wearing a Goguryeo official costume stood in front of the notice with an aggrieved expression and began to mutter.

Regardless of whether anyone came to appreciate or listen, seeing this scene, Cheng Sanlang couldn't help frowning.

I still remember that when I entered the city of Pyongyang with a group of good brothers, there were very few people on the street.

The Goguryeo people I met occasionally looked at the people of Tang, either full of hatred, or unwillingness and fear.

All in all, don't even think about the picture of eating pots of pulp to welcome the king. No one beats people with rotten eggs and rotten cabbages. That's because these Pyongyang people are also afraid of the swords and guns in the hands of Tang soldiers.

After wandering around for a while, a group of dawdlings from the Tang Dynasty came to the restaurant opened by the Hantang Commercial Firm in Pyongyang City, which was still open anyway.

Finally, they didn't let everyone continue to wander blindly in the city of Pyongyang hungry. It's just that there are obviously fewer guests here.

And at this moment, there was a noise coming from next door to the elegant room where Cheng Sanlang and the others were eating and drinking.

But it soon calmed down, and Cheng Sanlang had dealt with those Goguryeo prisoners of war in Liaodong for more than a year, and he probably knew some Goguryeo.

Anyway, Cheng Sanlang's complexion gradually darkened due to the babbling words over there.

Cheng Sanlang stood by the window, watching those young nobles from Goguryeo, or those guys who seemed to be scholars boarded the carriage crookedly, and drove away, his eyes became more and more cold.

"Brother Chubi, what's wrong with you?"

"Have all of you heard the high-spirited talk of those Goguryeo people? What are they talking about?"

Cheng Sanlang's words made a group of people turn their eyes over in unison.

"It probably means that the soldiers and horses of the Tang Dynasty will eventually retreat. At that time, Goguryeo's people with lofty ideals will raise their arms and shout, and there will be a cloud of followers. There is hope for the restoration of the country..."

"These bastards!" In an instant, all the disciples of Wu Xun of the Tang Dynasty were furious, and some even wanted to jump out.

"Hey, brothers, calm down, calm down, what's the use of going down and beating up people?"

"After all, we are also a member of the Great Tang Master. How can we wantonly hurt people and ruin my reputation as the Great Tang Master."

Seeing Cheng Sanlang's serious expression, Li Zhen over there was immediately amused, picked up his wine glass and drained it in one gulp.

"Seeing how confident you are, my dear brother, I'm afraid you already have a good plan to deal with the current situation, right?"

"Of course, but having said that, I blame Cheng for forgetting about this incident when he was dragged aboard by His Majesty.

But fortunately, when Liaodong is here, it doesn't take much time for the boat masters to communicate. "

"Furthermore, the many task forces sent by Cheng before should be in those Goguryeo city-states east of Yalu River..."

"Task team? What's new about that?"

Cheng Sanlang laughed, and triumphantly showed off the big killer he used to take over the land of Liaodong, as well as the town of Goguryeo east of the Yalu River today.

"The task force, also known as the Homecoming Propaganda Working Group, goes deep into thousands of households and visits the Propaganda Working Group..."

"..." A group of old brothers laughed on the spot when they heard this stinky and long name like an old lady's foot wrap.

Chai Lingwu rubbed his belly and uttered nonsense even more.

"Brother Chubi, the name you gave is too careless. If you want Chai to say, since it's all those Goguryeo prisoners returning home to promote, then it's better to just call it the Returning Army, or the Returning Team."

Cheng Sanlang's eyes almost turned black, what the **** is Chacha, returning home, is this a serious name? Very positive energy, with a strong smell of old society residue.

"...Why don't you just call him the Returning Home Mission?"

"Hey, the Homecoming Mission... is actually pretty good, right, brothers."

"Hey, brother Chubi, where are you going?"

"You eat first. Cheng will go to Ma Xiang first to prove that Cheng is definitely not an idler. Even in his spare time, he never forgets to worry about the country and the people."

"Shopkeeper, let me stew the mutton with your hands for a while, and I won't serve it until I come back."

"..."

The old brothers have long been familiar with Cheng Sanlang's brazen self-promotion.

If he is a butcher, will he still eat hairy pigs? Come, come, the hard dishes haven't started serving yet.

Then play tricks for a while, after all, it is rare for the brothers to take a break from their busy schedules, how can they be worthy of themselves if they don't play a few games?

Ma Zhou was very busy, it can be said that he was so busy that he couldn't sleep at night.

After all, Goguryeo is not small, with a large population, numerous towns, and a lot of troublesome problems, so he had to frown and come before His Majesty.

At this moment, UU reading www.uukanshu. comAfter experiencing the final excitement and celebration, Emperor Datang, who had been tense since landing, finally relaxed.

Especially the feast of the monarch and his ministers the night before, and a hearty drunk, made the emperor of the Tang Dynasty still a little numb in his mind.

Hearing that Ma Zhou had something important to say, he had to reluctantly get up to meet him.

But soon, Li Shimin had to cheer up what Ma Zhou said, and rubbed his forehead with an extraordinarily serious expression.

After all, Goguryeo's court ministers, princes and nobles have all surrendered to the Tang Dynasty.

Of course, these people cannot be released back. Only those officials who have the ability to operate government agencies are allowed to go back to maintain the operation of the agency, and at the same time see if there are any suitable officials to stay.

These are not big things, after all, none of the civil servants from the Tang Dynasty who came with him was a solid person, and they were all very capable.

Therefore, there is no problem with the imperial court, but the problem lies with the people...