Datang Fenghua Road

The soldiers were all wrapped in thick leather jackets, and a large carriage was guarded in the middle.The hooves of the two strong horses were flying, and the ruts left long marks on the snow.

The carriage continued to advance, and soon appeared in front of Shenyang City, and then slowly stopped.

"What are you doing?" There were soldiers stationed at the gate of Shenyang City, and a soldier stepped forward with a gun and asked loudly.

The curtain of the carriage was swept away, revealing an old and thin face, but seeing the old man smiling and handing over, he said lightly, "I am Jin Taipan, the envoy of Xinluo, holding His Majesty's scepter, and I have come to visit the Marquis of Jingyang in the Tang Dynasty."

"Looking for the Marquis?" The soldier turned his head and shouted at the gate of the city: "Captain Li, it's a group of Xinluo people, who are the envoys, and want to see our Marquis."

Ordinary soldiers are short-sighted and do not know that the identities of the messengers are generally noble, but the Captain Li he said is not an ordinary person. Hearing this, he ran over and shouted as he ran, "Hurry up and report to Lord Hou, Shenyang City This is the first time I have welcomed the envoy from the state, and I can't say anything to embarrass the Hou Ye."

The soldier scratched his forehead, and he still didn't understand, but Captain Li used to be a big man, and what the big man said was definitely right.

"What are you doing, why don't you hurry up and report, if you dare to be in a daze, be careful that I will beat you to death, fuck it...!"

The soldier was stunned, turned around and ran wildly, and in a blink of an eye, he ran into Shenyang City.

Captain Li rudely scolded the soldiers, and when he turned to face the carriage, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, he bowed his hands lightly, and solemnly said: "The envoy of Xinluo has worked hard all the way, my name is Li Chong, I am Shenyang under the command of the Marquis of Jingyang. The gatekeeper of the south gate of the city. Although you came with a scepter, but did not submit your credentials in advance, this gate order has no right to let you enter the city, and can only accompany you to stand here and wait. Everything needs to be decided by my marquis ."

The old man on the opposite carriage laughed and said with a musing: "It is rumored that the Marquis of Jingyang of the Tang Dynasty is a dragon and a phoenix. The old man originally thought it was a rumor, but now it seems that he has misunderstood. This general is just a gatekeeper under the command of the Marquis of Jingyang. Command, however, when it comes to talking about behavior, it is extraordinary, and it can be seen that the rumors are not false.

Captain Li's face turned red. He actually wanted to tell the other party that I was a serious county magistrate in the Tang Dynasty. A month ago, I was the leader of the Hundred Knights with heavy troops. , the result was distributed to the Northeast.Lord Hou disliked me for being too stunned, so he asked me to guard the city gate.

As long as it's a person, it's all about the face. No matter how beautiful the past is, it's just the past. Li Chong didn't want to tell the old man the truth.

His eyes flickered a few times, and he asked tentatively, "I, Datang and Silla, have no diplomatic relations. I don't know why your country sent an envoy? Even if you are an envoy, you should go to Chang'an.

The old man laughed and praised: "You are loyal as a gatekeeper. Although you are a low-ranking official, you know a lot. You seem polite on the surface, but you are actually asking me about my origins... Hehehe, Datang and Silla. No diplomatic relations in the past, it does not mean that there will be no diplomatic relations in the future. If the old man guessed correctly, the Princess Deshan of our country is now in your house. Alas, she has not been ordered by her parents to pray to the sky and get married privately. All right..."

Li Chong groaned in his heart and said cautiously, "Listen to what you mean, are you here to chase someone?"

"Exactly!" The old man nodded slowly.

Clang!

Li Chong was still elegant a moment ago, but the next moment he drew out his long knife and scolded fiercely: "You are his grandmother, I don't care whether you are an envoy from Silla or an envoy from Baekje, as long as you come to Shenyang City, you will give it to the dragon. I'm coiled up, it's a tiger, you lie on my stomach. If you dare to rob my husband's wife, first ask Lao Tzu's big knife to answer?"

The old man was stunned. He never expected that the city gate order would turn his face and turn his face. The Silla soldiers next to the carriage drew their weapons at the same time, and shouted: "You Han people are so arrogant, do you think you can't die."

Li Chong was alone, but there was a whole team of elite soldiers on the opposite side, but Li Chong was not afraid, holding a knife and smiling savagely: "I am only polite to friends, if you want to rob my husband and wife, that is Lao Tzu's enemy, and treating the enemy Lao Tzu is Crazy. Not only am I crazy, our entire Shenyang city is crazy."

The old man burst out laughing. He glanced at Li Chong with deep meaning, and said lightly, "A loyal person is commendable. However, you are a little impulsive, and the old man's identity and purpose have not been revealed. If you disagree, you will draw your sword. Later, if I meet the Marquis of Jingyang, the old man should teach him a good lesson, all the people under his rule are ignorant and loyal, this can't be done..."

"You still dare to teach my Marquis?" Li Chong took a step forward in a rage, his two eyebrows almost raised.

The old man smiled and said meaningfully: "Why can't I teach you a lesson? Let's make a bet, the old man will scold him severely, and make sure he listens!"

This is a bit outrageous. A Silla messenger, no matter how powerful he is in his own country, will not be able to control the head of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

However, a light flashed in Li Chong's mind, and he thought of an almost impossible situation.

"Are you... Could it be..."

The old man stroked his long beard, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed behind Li Chong, and said with a smile: "Your Marquis has already come, what is the identity of the old man, you will know later!"

Chapter 280 Another 1000 Guan!

Han Yue did come, wrapped in a thick padded jacket, bloated and fat, walking in the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, walking crookedly, at first glance like a cumbersome bear.

Behind him were more than a dozen princes, all of them had strange expressions on their faces. Behind them all seemed to be followed by a young girl, whose face was blushing, and her little head was lowered fiercely.She was also wrapped in a thick padded jacket, just like another cumbersome bear.

"Master Hou is going to... make a big move..." A thought flashed through Li Chong's mind.

When someone from Xinluo is on a mission, it's fine for Han Yue to bring the princes to greet him. What is the purpose of bringing a woman here?There is no doubt that this woman must be the little girl Jin Linger who has been slept by Han Yue.

"Could it be that Lord Marquis disliked Princess Silla was not gentle enough, so he wanted to take this opportunity to return it?"

Li Chong's expression was very strange. He turned his head and took a peek at the old man in the carriage. He always felt that this man was going to be severely tricked by his master.

The old man was also a little stupid. He lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked into the distance. He first looked at the big padded jacket on Han Yue's body, and then frowned tightly.

Looking at the more bulky padded jacket on Jin Ling'er's body, her brows gradually twisted into a bulge.

Finally, after looking at more than a dozen princes, I found that everyone was wearing a shiny mink fur cloak, and the old man's face was completely gloomy.

His carriage was not far from the city gate, and Han Yue and the others quickly arrived in front of the carriage. Before Han Yue could speak, the old man hurriedly said, "Your Excellency is the Marquis of Jingyang?"

The tone was a bit blunt, not at all like the kindness and kindness that Li Chong spoke to. Han Yue scratched his forehead, cupped his hands and said, "This Marquis is Han Yue, who is officially named the Great Chief of the North Road Army of the Tang Dynasty, and the Guard of An Dong." The governor of the mansion, and the goldfish bag given by the emperor, you can ride a horse in the palace..."

"It's alright, alright, your official position will be bragged again, I'm already old, what big man has not seen?" The old man waved his hand impatiently, pointed at Jin Linger behind the crowd and asked: "Although the old man is far away in Silla , but I have also heard that the Marquis of Jingyang in the Tang Dynasty is rich and can be against the country, and my Princess Shande lives here, why is she so harshly treated?"

"Harsh? Why am I being harsh?" Han Yue turned to look at Jin Ling'er with a bewildered expression.

The old man snorted and said with a sullen face: "Everyone under your command is wearing luxurious mink fur, why do you let the princess of our country wear common clothes?"

When he said this, he pointed at Jin Linger again, and said angrily: "The wind is cold here and the weather is cold, no matter how thick the cloth is, the wind will blow through it. Linger is the pearl of the whole country in Silla. Aggrieved, when I came to you, I couldn't bear to give her even a mink coat, is this not harsh treatment?"

The more the old man spoke, the angrier he became. He suddenly took off his sable fur and ordered a Silla sergeant beside the carriage to say, "Don't send it to Princess Seonde..."

The northeast was cold and fierce. After the old man took off his sable fur, he shivered first, while Jin Linger kept her head down and hid behind, as if she was afraid of seeing the old man.But at this moment, she couldn't dodge, and shouted eagerly: "Father, don't!"

As soon as these words came out, the truth became clear. What kind of Silla envoy was this old man? It was clearly the king of Silla who wanted to be crazy about his daughter.

According to historical records, King Jinpyeong, the king of Silla, had no children all his life and only gave birth to a daughter when he was close to 50 years old. The girl was named Jinlinger because she cried like a bell after she was born.

Love is like a pearl in the palm of your hand, if you hold it in your mouth, it will melt, if you hold it in your hand, you will be afraid of falling.

This old man is King Jinpyeong of Silla. He is 66 years old this year. There has been a folk saying since ancient times that children travel thousands of miles and mothers are worried. Don't miss the children?

"Royal Father!" Jin Ling'er directly crossed the crowd, ran to the side of the carriage, jumped on it, put the sable fur on King Zhenping again, and begged: "My daughter is not cold, you are not healthy, you must not take off the cloak, woo woohoo..."

King Zhenping's hands were trembling a little. He stroked the little girl's black and shiny hair, his eyes fell on his daughter's heavy cotton-padded jacket, and he said distressedly, "Linger, I'm so sorry!"

The dignified princess of a country, but wearing a coarse cotton jacket, this kind of heartache is beyond words.

A hint of shame flashed in the corner of Jin Ling'er's eyes, she looked back at Han Yue, and saw the shame on her man's face.

The husband looked guilty, but the little girl suddenly gritted her teeth, she suppressed the guilt in her eyes, and whispered to the Zhenping Wang Youyou: "There is a saying in the Central Plains, marrying a chicken follows a chicken, marrying a dog follows a dog, and a daughter follows a poor prince. Lord, I will wear whatever clothes he gives me."

King Zhenping was furious and pointed at the more than a dozen countries around Han Yue and said, "All his generals wear mink fur, but he makes you wear commoner clothes. It's okay if such a man doesn't follow. Don't cry, let's go back to Xinluo... "

"Father, you misunderstood. These people are not my husband's subordinates. They are the founding fathers of the Tang Dynasty. Not only are they more noble than my husband, but their family is also richer than my husband!"

"Grand Duke of Tang?"

"Yeah!" Jin Ling'er was lying in King Zhenping's arms, carefully hiding the shame on her face.

On the opposite side, Li Ji and the others looked at each other, and suddenly they cupped their hands together and said: "King Zhenping is polite, Princess Deshan is right, we are all important officials in the court, not under the command of the Marquis of Jingyang. He is a poor marquis, but he is not qualified to be us. the superior..."