A scholar of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

"We can't ask for it. We have our own food." Su Dingfang didn't know if the other party could hear the Guanzhong dialect, so he shied away with gestures.

This Tubo man respected Tang Jun very much, and Gu Qing could tell that he said to the soldiers again, "You all go back to the camp."

"Yes!" The soldier left.

The Tubo man still stood where he was, standing straight and kept saluting, as if he was apologetic or begging to leave.

"You go, we won't hurt you." Gu Qing waved to him.

After understanding the meaning, he took his daughter and the sheep and left.

"Gu Qing, I look upset." Su Dingfang looked at the father and daughter who were walking farther and farther away. They came to herd sheep at such a young age, and the clothes they were wearing were so shabby. She would do her best for the sheep. They lived what day is it starting

We are strong and they are weak. As long as the country is strong, the people will also be strong. Tubo still has a long way to go. The business in Guanzhong is almost done. Except for sea trade, I will put the business in Tubo in the future. , use business to firmly trap Tubo's economy, and after they attach to the Central Plains, only their life will be better, and the west of our Central Plains will be peaceful for a long time, until Tubo can no longer leave the Central Plains, nor can it part with the Central Plains.

"Sometimes I feel that what you are doing is right, and sometimes I think what you are doing is wrong." Su Dingfang said contradictoryly.

"Don't think about it, we have to rest for one night and we have to rush back to the Central Plains for the New Year."

"Go back to the Central Plains, go home!" Su Dingfang also nodded, "I'm homesick too."

Chang'an in ten days

Wu Mei has been paying attention to the war these days, from the Tubo victory all the way to the recovery of Persia, until now the army has arrived outside Chang'an.

Wearing plain clothes, Wu Mei talked to Gao Yang.

The backbone of the family is about to return, and the housekeeper, Fan Jian, has also taken up the lead, directing the servants in the family to clean the house and welcome the most important person in the family back.

"It's about time." Fang Yizhi put down the scroll in his hand and said to Li Tai, "This time they are going to show off in Chang'an."

Li Tai stretched his waist, "Gu Qing and Chu Mo did a great job, and His Majesty's reward is indispensable, so I won't be jealous."

Di Renjie and Li Zhi walked together, looking at the scenery in the village.

"Gu Qing, that guy came back so soon, I thought it would take him at least a year and a half to return to Chang'an." Li Zhi kicked away the stones while speaking.

"I'm still worried about the East China Sea. The changes in the Wa Kingdom have disturbed the East China Sea in the Tang Dynasty. People living on the East China Sea have seen this situation." Di Renjie said.

"Yan Liben also mentioned this matter in the memorial." Li Zhi replied, "I don't know what happened to Shangguanyi and the others in Wa Kingdom, and there is no news about it until now."

Cheng Chumo and Niu Jinda stood at the gate of the city, looking at the servants of Li Jing's family, "Li Jing's family, your master won't come out, so it's very interesting for you to come to greet me, call Li Jing out for me! Those dolls go out to fight, okay?" It's easy to come back and show the look that an elder should have."

"Patriarch is not feeling well." The servants of Li Jing's family replied.

"Old Niu, what do you think His Majesty will reward these children this time?" Cheng Chumo said to himself, "My family and that kid Su Dingfang are all fine, but Gu Qing is a big kid. He is already the county magistrate, and Shang Shuling is still ranked in Lingyan Pavilion, and if he climbs up again, he is probably too young at his age."

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Chapter 562 Inheritance ([-])

"Gu Qing has a hard time ahead." Niu Jinda whispered, "He wants to inherit Fang Xuanling's mantle. This mantle is very heavy. It depends on whether Gu Qing is willing to bear it."

"I don't think it's easy to talk about this kid, he must be feeling irritable now." Cheng Chumo said, "That kid is used to it."

"It depends on how he chooses." Niu Jinda whispered.

"Why don't you come here? What are these dolls doing? Didn't they say they have already arrived outside Chang'an?" Cheng Yaojin paced back and forth anxiously, grabbing the beard on his chin.

"No! The old man is going to take a look." Cheng Chumo got on his horse, "Don't make any trouble along the way, those boys."

Niu Jinda also got on his horse and followed him all the way.

Ten miles outside Chang'an City.

Cheng Chumo, Gu Qing, Su Dingfang, and a large army are eating here.

"Ha!" Cheng Chumo ate a bowl of noodles, and then a piece of cake and a few mouthfuls of mutton, "It's so comfortable, I finally had a decent meal, and my stomach is writhing from eating the food on Tubo."

Su Dingfang took a sip of his wine and said inarticulately while eating the roast chicken, "Gu Qing, is your beggar chicken ready? It's never enough for us to eat."

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Gu Qing vigorously fanned the fire to make the beggar chicken simmer faster.

"Give me another bowl of noodles, put more meat!" Cheng Chumo shouted to the roadside stall.

"Okay." The guys at the stall were busy cooking noodles.

Yang Sheng was already full, and he said to Gu Qing, "I won't go to Chang'an, I'll go back and have a look first."

"Okay!" Gu Qing pulled out the beggar chicken from the fire and said, "Remember to tell my family, I will go back right away."

"Okay." Yang Sheng nodded, and went back with a horizontal knife and wine gourd.

"This Yang Zhuangshi is obviously full of good skills, why doesn't he reward him every time he wins a battle?"

"He's just such a person, don't worry about him." Gu Qing handed the beggar chicken to Su Dingfang, "Eat less, don't eat too much, then it won't be worthwhile in the Taiji Palace for rewards."

"Report!" The scout hurriedly reported, "General Cheng and General Niu are here."

"Not good! The old man is here!" Cheng Chumo sat up in shock.

Su Dingfang packed everything up quickly, and after a while the scattered army became neat and orderly, pretending to be marching seriously.

"Fortunately, I sent out the scouts." Su Dingfang was speaking, and saw two people riding horses coming from a distance.

"Why are you guys talking so much?" Cheng Yaojin came cursing, "Hurry up and enter Chang'an."

"Hey, good!" Gu Qing nodded repeatedly.

Cheng Yaojin frowned, turned around and was about to ride his horse away, then quickly pulled the rein and looked back, "No, why does the old man smell the strong wine?"

"I just took a sip of the old one." Cheng Chumo laughed.

"Huh?" Cheng Yaojin took a closer look again and felt something was wrong, "Chu Mo, where did the fat in your mouth come from?"

"The fat from there." Cheng Chumo wiped his mouth, "Old man, let's go to Chang'an quickly."

The guy at the roadside stall came to Cheng Chumo with a bowl of hot noodles, "General, you want the noodles."

"What kind of noodles!" Cheng Chumo said to the guy, "When did I say I want to eat noodles, you are not allowed to talk nonsense."

"What is this general talking about." The stall clerk said with a bitter face, "The general has already eaten four bowls, and this is the fifth bowl."

"Hmph!" Cheng Yaojin snorted disdainfully, "We have a large group of people waiting for these boys at the gate of the city for a long time, and they are lucky! They are here to eat."

Throwing down a small piece of silver cake, Cheng Chumo sadly followed Su Dingfang's footsteps, and after so many days outside the customs, he finally came back and wanted to have a warm meal.

"As the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Gu Qing comforted Cheng Chumo, "After meeting His Majesty, we have plenty of time to eat."