Chunyang First Headmaster
Chapter 607 Nameless...those people
Chapter 607 Nameless...those people
The Huns pointed out by Xiao Qianli is the little commander who can speak Chinese.His legs trembled in shock, his pants became wet unknowingly, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Answer honestly, I won't kill you!" Xiao Qianli shouted in a low voice, the man trembled in shock, and said again and again: "Yes, yes, dare not..."
"There is a man named Harati, do you know him?"
"Halati?" The little commander nodded hurriedly, "Yes, the villain knows me!"
"Where is he?" Xiao Qianli had already made up his mind secretly. This kind of master who will pose a huge threat to the Central Plains must see people in life and corpses in death. Even if he dies in a fire, he must confirm his identity Is it really burned.
"The villain knows that Dragon City sent someone to pick him up a few days ago, and the master craftsman followed him to Dragon City."
"Dragon City?" Xiao Qianli couldn't help being taken aback. In the poem, Wei Qing was compared to a flying general in Dragon City. Could it be that there really is a Dragon City in the territory of the Huns?
"I don't dare to say half a lie, the master craftsman has indeed gone to Longcheng!" The man trembled, pointing at the sky and the earth, swearing and swearing, just begging the murderous man to believe his words, pointing to the west and saying, "From then on, going more than two hundred miles, it is the boundary of Dragon City..."
Looking at his appearance, it didn't seem like a lie, Xiao Qianli nodded, and shouted: "Go away!"
Everyone was pardoned like a dream, and they didn't dare to stay for a while, they ran away one after another, fearing that their parents would lose two legs.The three or four hundred Huns who were originally shocked by Xiao Qianli's bloody methods ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Standing in the open space, looking at the burning camp, seeing that the fire gradually weakened, Xiao Qianli thought for a moment, called Brother Kui over, and said gently: "You have helped me a lot this time, now I am about to go to the hinterland of the Xiongnu, it is very dangerous, you go!"
Brother Kui shook his head stubbornly, and replied: "The villain is willing to follow your benefactor!"
Xiao Qianli said seriously: "If you encounter a strong enemy, I may not be able to protect you well in the midst of your busy schedule!"
Brother Kui replied without hesitation: "The villain's life is cheap. He should have died when he hit the grass valley. He has lived for more than a year. Hu Gou and I have a sworn hatred. If we can Do a little thing for benefactor, even if you die, you are willing!"
Xiao Qianli looked at him seriously, and sighed in his heart, but unfortunately, he is a little older, and his talent is also the appearance of a middle-aged man, even if he is brought back to his sect, it will be hard to make any good fortune.But feeling sincere, he thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Forget it! You can speak Xiongnu dialect, so pretend to be an ordinary guy!"
"Hanshu Biography Wei Qinghuo Qubing Biography": "In the sixth year of Yuanguang, he was worshiped as a chariot general, attacked the Huns, and went out of Shanggu... Green to the cage city, beheaded hundreds of captives." The "cage city" here is a poem The Dragon City in the book generally refers to the border of the Huns.Later generations verified that Wei Qing's Battle of Dragon City took place on the east bank of the Orkhon River in today's Mongolia.
Of course, Xiao Qianli didn't know these details. Fortunately, the location of Dragon City was clearly indicated on the system map.As Xiao Qianli gradually penetrated into the hinterland of the Xiongnu, the system map that was originally hazy gradually became clearer.
In this world, hundreds of years ago, Wu Qiu, a famous general of the Great Xia Dynasty in the former Dynasty led a hundred thousand cavalry out of the customs, and encountered stubborn resistance in Dragon City.The Daxia army, who was completely red-eyed, dug the ground into the city, burned it clean, and killed the wolves of the Eastern Huns. If it wasn't for Wu Qiu's sudden death from illness, they might have pushed the battle line all the way to the Western Huns.Even so, it also won a hundred years of peace in one battle.
The Eastern Huns returned to Dragon City and rebuilt Dragon City on the original site. After decades of desertion, it began to be populated again, and the population was increasing.
There is a mutton shop at the north gate of the city. The owner of the shop is a middle-aged bearded man named Tsering Qinling. It is said that he was originally a Tubo man who came down from the plateau. Longcheng opened a barbecue shop to make ends meet.
The owner of the shop has a good temper, is kind, and is good at making friends. I don’t know which year he was lucky enough to marry a Hun commoner as his wife, and now he has two children.
This woman named Yunniang is quite delicate-looking, and she is considered an outlier in the tough Northland of the Xiongnu. It is said that there used to be sheep and horses at home, but because of a sudden plague, the sheep on the pasture died cleanly. In the blink of an eye, the whole family was devastated. They happened to meet this man who had failed in business, so they exchanged a cart of grain for his wife.
After noon, the two of them sat at a small table in the small shop, poured a pot of tea, and sipped it carefully.
"Brother Ling, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing her man's thoughts are heavy, Yunniang couldn't help asking in a low voice.
"Nothing!" Tsering Qinling shook his head, forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yunniang, after all these years, your tea making skills haven't changed at all..."
Yunniang didn't answer, but just stared at her husband with concern, Tsering Qinling felt a little uncomfortable with her eyes, forced a smile, and sighed softly: "In a blink of an eye, it has been seven years... Know how our children are now? They... they seem to have forgotten us..."
One sentence made Yunniang's eyes turn red, and she whispered, "Dan'er...he should be 11 years old now..."
Tsering Qinling let out a long sigh, and said in an extremely low tone, "Every year, we send two big boxes back, but there is no news... Maybe they have long forgotten, forgotten this barbaric place. And we..."
"No! No!" Yunniang panicked, holding back the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, and shook her head repeatedly, but she was so choked up that she couldn't even speak.
"Before us, in the rosters of all dynasties... which generation didn't there be countless names drawn in a circle?" Tsering Qinling smiled softly, but there was an indescribable sadness of his own, "We It will also be among them... Others can't remember us, but our name is still on that roll! We are worthy of our ancestors, and worthy of what we have learned!"
Yunniang finally couldn't help it, sobbed softly, and gently leaned her head on her husband's shoulder.
With the sound of "铛啷啷", the half-closed small door was pushed open, and the two stood up immediately. They seemed to casually stretch out their hands to straighten their clothes and hats, and wiped away the tears. What?"
"What's quick, just get some up, and two jugs of good wine!" Two people came, and the leader seemed to be a servant, shouting loudly in the Hun dialect, "Is there a cleaner place? It's a mess here, where is it?" Is it where people sit?"
"The shop doesn't have private rooms..." Tsering Qinling was about to politely refuse, but saw that the richly dressed nobleman walking behind reached out and took out something, and threw it on the table with a loud clang.
At this time, he had seen clearly what the noble young man threw, and couldn't help but tremble all over his body. He desperately suppressed the tears that were about to burst into his eyes, and tried his best to calmly say: "The backyard of the shop is fairly clean, please come with me... "
Yun Niang was wondering why her husband let these two guests into the backyard, she took a closer look, she couldn't help covering her mouth, and almost blurted out that sentence.
"Tang Men Ling!"
(End of this chapter)
The Huns pointed out by Xiao Qianli is the little commander who can speak Chinese.His legs trembled in shock, his pants became wet unknowingly, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Answer honestly, I won't kill you!" Xiao Qianli shouted in a low voice, the man trembled in shock, and said again and again: "Yes, yes, dare not..."
"There is a man named Harati, do you know him?"
"Halati?" The little commander nodded hurriedly, "Yes, the villain knows me!"
"Where is he?" Xiao Qianli had already made up his mind secretly. This kind of master who will pose a huge threat to the Central Plains must see people in life and corpses in death. Even if he dies in a fire, he must confirm his identity Is it really burned.
"The villain knows that Dragon City sent someone to pick him up a few days ago, and the master craftsman followed him to Dragon City."
"Dragon City?" Xiao Qianli couldn't help being taken aback. In the poem, Wei Qing was compared to a flying general in Dragon City. Could it be that there really is a Dragon City in the territory of the Huns?
"I don't dare to say half a lie, the master craftsman has indeed gone to Longcheng!" The man trembled, pointing at the sky and the earth, swearing and swearing, just begging the murderous man to believe his words, pointing to the west and saying, "From then on, going more than two hundred miles, it is the boundary of Dragon City..."
Looking at his appearance, it didn't seem like a lie, Xiao Qianli nodded, and shouted: "Go away!"
Everyone was pardoned like a dream, and they didn't dare to stay for a while, they ran away one after another, fearing that their parents would lose two legs.The three or four hundred Huns who were originally shocked by Xiao Qianli's bloody methods ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Standing in the open space, looking at the burning camp, seeing that the fire gradually weakened, Xiao Qianli thought for a moment, called Brother Kui over, and said gently: "You have helped me a lot this time, now I am about to go to the hinterland of the Xiongnu, it is very dangerous, you go!"
Brother Kui shook his head stubbornly, and replied: "The villain is willing to follow your benefactor!"
Xiao Qianli said seriously: "If you encounter a strong enemy, I may not be able to protect you well in the midst of your busy schedule!"
Brother Kui replied without hesitation: "The villain's life is cheap. He should have died when he hit the grass valley. He has lived for more than a year. Hu Gou and I have a sworn hatred. If we can Do a little thing for benefactor, even if you die, you are willing!"
Xiao Qianli looked at him seriously, and sighed in his heart, but unfortunately, he is a little older, and his talent is also the appearance of a middle-aged man, even if he is brought back to his sect, it will be hard to make any good fortune.But feeling sincere, he thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Forget it! You can speak Xiongnu dialect, so pretend to be an ordinary guy!"
"Hanshu Biography Wei Qinghuo Qubing Biography": "In the sixth year of Yuanguang, he was worshiped as a chariot general, attacked the Huns, and went out of Shanggu... Green to the cage city, beheaded hundreds of captives." The "cage city" here is a poem The Dragon City in the book generally refers to the border of the Huns.Later generations verified that Wei Qing's Battle of Dragon City took place on the east bank of the Orkhon River in today's Mongolia.
Of course, Xiao Qianli didn't know these details. Fortunately, the location of Dragon City was clearly indicated on the system map.As Xiao Qianli gradually penetrated into the hinterland of the Xiongnu, the system map that was originally hazy gradually became clearer.
In this world, hundreds of years ago, Wu Qiu, a famous general of the Great Xia Dynasty in the former Dynasty led a hundred thousand cavalry out of the customs, and encountered stubborn resistance in Dragon City.The Daxia army, who was completely red-eyed, dug the ground into the city, burned it clean, and killed the wolves of the Eastern Huns. If it wasn't for Wu Qiu's sudden death from illness, they might have pushed the battle line all the way to the Western Huns.Even so, it also won a hundred years of peace in one battle.
The Eastern Huns returned to Dragon City and rebuilt Dragon City on the original site. After decades of desertion, it began to be populated again, and the population was increasing.
There is a mutton shop at the north gate of the city. The owner of the shop is a middle-aged bearded man named Tsering Qinling. It is said that he was originally a Tubo man who came down from the plateau. Longcheng opened a barbecue shop to make ends meet.
The owner of the shop has a good temper, is kind, and is good at making friends. I don’t know which year he was lucky enough to marry a Hun commoner as his wife, and now he has two children.
This woman named Yunniang is quite delicate-looking, and she is considered an outlier in the tough Northland of the Xiongnu. It is said that there used to be sheep and horses at home, but because of a sudden plague, the sheep on the pasture died cleanly. In the blink of an eye, the whole family was devastated. They happened to meet this man who had failed in business, so they exchanged a cart of grain for his wife.
After noon, the two of them sat at a small table in the small shop, poured a pot of tea, and sipped it carefully.
"Brother Ling, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing her man's thoughts are heavy, Yunniang couldn't help asking in a low voice.
"Nothing!" Tsering Qinling shook his head, forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yunniang, after all these years, your tea making skills haven't changed at all..."
Yunniang didn't answer, but just stared at her husband with concern, Tsering Qinling felt a little uncomfortable with her eyes, forced a smile, and sighed softly: "In a blink of an eye, it has been seven years... Know how our children are now? They... they seem to have forgotten us..."
One sentence made Yunniang's eyes turn red, and she whispered, "Dan'er...he should be 11 years old now..."
Tsering Qinling let out a long sigh, and said in an extremely low tone, "Every year, we send two big boxes back, but there is no news... Maybe they have long forgotten, forgotten this barbaric place. And we..."
"No! No!" Yunniang panicked, holding back the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, and shook her head repeatedly, but she was so choked up that she couldn't even speak.
"Before us, in the rosters of all dynasties... which generation didn't there be countless names drawn in a circle?" Tsering Qinling smiled softly, but there was an indescribable sadness of his own, "We It will also be among them... Others can't remember us, but our name is still on that roll! We are worthy of our ancestors, and worthy of what we have learned!"
Yunniang finally couldn't help it, sobbed softly, and gently leaned her head on her husband's shoulder.
With the sound of "铛啷啷", the half-closed small door was pushed open, and the two stood up immediately. They seemed to casually stretch out their hands to straighten their clothes and hats, and wiped away the tears. What?"
"What's quick, just get some up, and two jugs of good wine!" Two people came, and the leader seemed to be a servant, shouting loudly in the Hun dialect, "Is there a cleaner place? It's a mess here, where is it?" Is it where people sit?"
"The shop doesn't have private rooms..." Tsering Qinling was about to politely refuse, but saw that the richly dressed nobleman walking behind reached out and took out something, and threw it on the table with a loud clang.
At this time, he had seen clearly what the noble young man threw, and couldn't help but tremble all over his body. He desperately suppressed the tears that were about to burst into his eyes, and tried his best to calmly say: "The backyard of the shop is fairly clean, please come with me... "
Yun Niang was wondering why her husband let these two guests into the backyard, she took a closer look, she couldn't help covering her mouth, and almost blurted out that sentence.
"Tang Men Ling!"
(End of this chapter)
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