Datang Fenghua Road

Without waiting for Li Shimin to object, he hugged him and placed him on his back. Li Shimin was obviously startled, and then burst out laughing.

"Okay, okay, go for a walk, my son will show me around!" Li Shimin blushed as he spoke, excited like a child who got a toy.

He even showed off a glance at the ministers present, laughed and said to the crowd constantly: "I want to go out for a walk, you all come with me, but well, my son will only carry me, and you can only follow me. Walk in the back, ah ha ha ha, take a walk..."

Just because the more I talked, the happier my eyes suddenly became wet!

This famous emperor of the ancient times was actually very lonely. He was lonely when he was young, and even more lonely when he got old. He left the Tang Dynasty, where he fought for half his life, and followed his son to a remote part of Lingnan. He gave up the most beloved throne. Just to be able to enjoy a good old age.

However, the eldest son has just founded the country, and there are countless government affairs to deal with every day. Why does Li Shimin let people carry reclining chairs in and out every day, precisely because he is lonely and reluctant to leave the child.

His grandchildren and granddaughters were all studying, so he couldn't be bothered to disturb him. The eldest son needed to handle government affairs, so he couldn't be bothered to bother him either. The eldest grandson, who had been with him all his life, had a bad temper recently, and Li Shimin still couldn't be bothered to bother.

He was lonely, but it was all buried in his heart.

He is an emperor of a powerful and talented generation, and he will never tell his own sufferings.

Fortunately, his eldest son was very smart, and finally realized his desire. Today, he just hinted a little, and his son decided to carry him out for a walk.

Li Shimin was still laughing, happy like a child, Han Yue slowly went out with his back behind his back, and suddenly felt a sore nose as he walked.

The father and son left the Huaxia Palace, and then wandered aimlessly on the street. Li Shimin didn't ask Han Yue to let him down, and Han Yue didn't tell him to go for a walk. A group of ministers followed from afar. Envy and joy were on everyone's faces.

When people are old, they like to let their children accompany them. This is the right way in the world, and no one can escape this cycle.Even an emperor as strong as Li Shimin, even as a general as Lao Cheng Li Ji, as long as people get old, they need children.

"Your Majesty is very happy today, I haven't been so happy for a long time..." Lao Cheng and the others followed from a distance, and suddenly sighed softly.

Li Ji nodded slowly next to him, and said with emotion: "The old man suddenly wants to recall the eldest son and let him walk around the street with me on his back, this feeling is not bad, the two majesties have set a good precedent! "

Several old princes were heartbroken, with a clear desire in their eyes.

At this time, the people on the street had already discovered Han Yue and others, and they were all looking forward to it with admiration. Han Yue did not order Jin Wuwei to clear the field, but just walked around slowly with Li Shimin behind his back.

There was a faint sound of bells in the distance, as if he would think constantly in the mountains, Li Ji listened for a long time, suddenly looked at the north with a slight sigh, and said in a low voice: "Yuan Tiangang is gone, he is only five years older than the old man, old friends leave one by one. , maybe one day it will be my turn..."

Cheng Yaojin laughed and said indifferently: "If you die, you will die, sighing and sighing like a bird? One of us is all slaughtering embryos. It is an eye-opener to survive on the battlefield, even if I die tomorrow. I also think it's worth it! Ah ha ha ha, we have drank the strongest wine, slept with the ladies of the Qinghe Cui family, and the son born is now a talent, there is nothing to regret in this life!"

Li Ji was stunned for a moment, then suddenly he pointed at Lao Cheng and laughed too, his laughter was very happy, his nose and tears burst into laughter, he said loudly: "I've been smart all my life, Li Ji, but I can't think that the old one is not as good as you can see, Cheng Zhijie, you have the ability..."

Old Cheng smiled, revealing the big gap where his front teeth had just fallen out. Several old princes next to him were also laughing, and suddenly found that many people also lost their teeth.

The bell sounded melodious and shook the imperial capital. The Chinese Empire was very leisurely on this day. No matter whether the Emperor Zhaowu Han Yue or the Supreme Emperor Li Shimin, whether the old prince or the young minister, all of them were doing one thing, shopping, spending time with their families, Today's spring is still good, just in time for the family to relax...

On this day, the bells of the Daomen continued to be passed on, resounding throughout the Central Plains and China. Both the Tang Dynasty and the Lingnan region were all immersed in the melodious bells.

It was the second year of Emperor Zhaowu of the Chinese Empire, and it belonged to the 17th year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty in history. Yuan Tiangang, a Taoist, passed away, and Li Chunfeng, a white lotus root, took office. This is a trivial event in history books, but it is a major event that is engraved in the hearts of many old people. .

Because on this day, the emperor of the Huaxia Empire made them realize two words again, one word is filial piety, and the other word is Shun!

The bells were melodious and everywhere. When Han Yue was strolling around Lingnan with Li Shimin on his back, a carriage rumbled across the borders of Guanlong in the Tang Dynasty.

There were seven or eight little girls in ragged clothes sitting in the car. From time to time, they squeezed to the side of the car window to look out. Their eyes were curious and their hearts were filled with excitement.When the melodious sound of the bell was passed into the carriage, a little girl even pulled their leader Aya in admiration and said happily, "Aya, listen, what a beautiful bell..."

Aya sighed faintly, reached out and stroked her forehead, and whispered, "This is the bell to send off the old man!"

She silently picked up the curtain of the car and stared at the west in a daze.

The carriage rumbled and the scenery on both sides retreated. Aya suddenly retracted his gaze towards the west, and then looked towards the south with longing.

They are going to Lingnan to see that legendary His Majesty!

Chapter 824 This is a magical country

However, he said that the carriage that Tian Xiuer lent was worthy of Han Yue's use. The whole carriage was dragged by five horses at the same time. The wheels were rolling and the hooves sounded. Although it was dragging a huge frame, the speed was not much slower than that of a galloping horse.

Aya and the others left Niujia Town at sunrise, and they had already left Guanlong Road in the evening. After a rough calculation of the distance, they ran 370 miles.

A whole day, 370 miles.

The horses pulling the cart didn't feel exhausted, and the passengers didn't feel tired, as if there were no bumps along the way, they just ran for hundreds of miles in peace.

Aya was very surprised, and the other six little girls were equally confused. They had seen big men ride in carriages in their home country, but the carriages of those big men were definitely not comparable to this one.

In the end, it was the coachman who explained it proudly. He pointed to the tires of the carriage and told Aya and the others that it was a thing called rubber, which could minimize bumps, and the carriage was also equipped with shock springs to reduce the last bumps. also eliminated.

Rubber tires?

Shock spring?

These terms made the little girls look at each other, Aya took out a roll of sheepskin and recorded it respectfully. She even wrote and drew around the carriage, and it took a long time to draw a sketch of the whole car.

The coachman didn't stop him. Instead, he had a smug look on his face. He knew that this was a matter of learned people. His Majesty's carriage back then obviously shocked these learned people.

He began to rack his brains to remember, trying to tell all the things he had heard about this carriage, not for showing off, but for glory.

As a former coachman of Emperor Zhaowu, he considered himself the most glorious figure of this era.

"Gentlemen, do you know..."

The coachman coughed, blushed and began to explain, and said loudly: "Since the Zhou Dynasty in our Central Plains, the emperor can only drive six yus when traveling, and then the princes can ride five yus, and the qingjue can only ride four yus. In the carriage, my lord was still the Marquis of Jingyang, but His Majesty the Supreme Emperor and the Empress Dowager loved him very much, and it was allowed to use five horses as a special case."

These statements are the rules of the Central Plains, and Aya and others obviously do not understand, but Aya still records it carefully, and with a devout face, he wrote all the words of the coachman on the parchment scroll.She's a really good scholar, and she never forgets to write travel journals even in the most difficult times.

It was already dusk today, and it was not suitable to travel again at night, so the driver drove the car directly into a small town, and then cocked the flag on the front of the car with pride.

The sun is setting in the west and the evening wind is blowing. This flag is fluttering and fluttering in the wind. Eight characters are embroidered with gold and silver threads. Exciting, with this frame, it is more noble and extraordinary.

"King Zhao of the West Palace, the frame of the king!"

Eight characters, a flag, nothing else to say, the driver just sat quietly at the front of the car and waited.

He looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and leaned lazily on the carriage. If Han Yue saw this scene, he might be kicked and scolded for pretending.

However, the strange thing is that a group of people suddenly rushed to the town. Some of these people are already fat, but their eyes are still shining.

This kind of light is familiar to some people. This is the look of blood that has been seen on the battlefield. Many people have excitement and excitement on their faces.

Puff, puff!

Seven or eight people knelt down directly to the dust.

Although the body is somewhat prosperous in middle age, the chest is still straight and majestic.

They knelt down on one knee and looked at the carriage, and then called out in unison, almost roaring out a sentence: "The three guards of the West Palace, bowing to the coach's frame, never thought that after ten years, we will finally be able to meet again. I saw these two cars..."

Back then, Han Yue built a large town of [-] in the Tang Dynasty to fight against the rule of the grass-roots officials of the family clan.

Ten years have passed in a hurry, Han Yue has gone to Lingnan, and these personal soldiers have also resigned from the military, but they will never forget the military experience of the year, and the figure of the young coach.