Yang Jin Enters Beijing

The day the Prince and Princess Baima set off.The scene is quite huge.As for how vast it is, I don't know how to describe it with my poor vocabulary. I can only say that it is very vast and magnificent.

The [-] soldiers that accompanied us were all dressed in brand new robes and armor.The robe is a black robe, the armor is a golden brass armor, and even the helmet is tied with colorful silk thread tassels.

In addition to the 2000 soldiers and horses, there were [-] officials accompanying the prince and princess, and servants who served the prince and princess on the road.

In addition to the cars of the princess and the prince, there are thousands of carriages and ox carts for delivering gifts.

In addition to these personnel and vehicles, there are another 500 bell drummers, whom we call Reba.These five hundred well-dressed men and women will walk in the forefront of the procession, beating drums, singing songs, and dancing all the way, from the lore of Tubo to the capital of the Central Plains.

The traveling team is so huge that they can't see the end everywhere, but the seeing-off team is even bigger.

Zanpu led all the officials to stand at the forefront of the send-off procession. Among these officials, I saw Basang, who put his hands into his sleeves, leaned forward slightly, and made a hand-cup salute as a Han Chinese.

I led the horse, bowed back, then pointed to my eyes and told him I would remember what he asked me to do.

Behind Zanpu and Baiguan are the Tubo people who came to see them off. I can’t count the number of these people. I can only say that there are a lot of them. The family members of the entourage, of course, also include the family members of our five thousand escorting soldiers and horses.Our five thousand soldiers have nobles and chabas, and our family members naturally have nobles and chabas.

It was the first time I've seen, and perhaps the first time ever, that nobles and chabas could stand together without anyone making them kneel or chasing them away.

Among these people, I found Danzhu who was holding Mei Duo, and Gamu who was holding Dawa.

Yesterday at home with Jampa, Tsering and Gyatso, I killed two yaks and dried the meat. The yurt was covered with cow dung pancakes. I don’t know how long these will last for her and the children. After we left, Danzhu is about to take Dawa, who is only nine years old, to herd herds.The toil of life is always the easiest to wear away a woman's face. When you come back two years later, don't want to see her newly added gray hair due to toil!

And Gam.Speaking of Gam, she has officially become my wife, it should be said that she is the wife of our four brothers.

Gamu slept in my yurt last night.In the middle of the night I heard Gyatso do it to her again and again.

When we set off before dawn, Gamu chased us out, stepped on the ground with her feet, and said to the four of us, "Take care, I will take care of the house, don't worry."

Said to Jampa and Tsering: "You have to watch over Gyatso and Yangjin, don't let the Han women take their souls away."

Then he said to me: "The four brothers count you as the most thoughtful. You have to take care of the three of them, especially Gyatso. He has the most straightforward temper, and Han people are all fools."

When he looked at Gyatso, he didn't say anything, and only shed tears.

Looking at these two wives, I don't know if the principle of my four brothers not being separated is correct.At this moment, I can only look at them over and over again, remember their appearance, and say to myself in my heart: two years will pass quickly, and I will come back soon.

"Have a drink."

Someone sent a bowl full of fine wine to everyone who was about to leave their hometown for a long journey.

Zamp and the accompanying officials also raised their wine bowls.

"Ah, lihe... Serolalihehe..." Zanpu sang a farewell ballad loudly.Others also responded with farewell songs.Tens of thousands of people sang at the same time, and the singing echoed on the farewell hillside outside Luoxie City, and even the water in the Jiqu River was stained with lingering reluctance.

I picked up the wine bowl and gulped it down. The luscious highland barley wine seemed to be mixed with the nostalgia of a wanderer who left home.

"Departure."

Amidst the lingering songs and the nostalgia of the sweet highland barley wine, the whole team left Luodian slowly and embarked on the road to the Central Plains.

……

At this time of leaving the logical place, although most people feel nostalgia for leaving home, they are all young and middle-aged men, and they are more interested in seeing the excitement of the outside world.The most excited one is Prince Songtsan Jebu.

After walking for a few miles, he couldn't see Luo some city. Like a bird out of the cage, he jumped out of the carriage and changed to a fast horse. He tossed back and forth, urging the whole team to go Hurry up, as if wishing to grow a pair of wings and fly directly to the capital of the Central Plains.

Princess Baima didn't restrain him either, she just arranged a few people to follow him, just don't let him run too far.

These few people are the best fighters under General Dongga, except for me.

I was chosen to protect the prince personally because I was about the same age as the prince and had read a few words. I knew the prince before, so I should be able to speak.

"Yang Jin, you are seventeen?" After galloping back and forth a few times, Jeb began to talk to me, wiping off the sweat from his steamed bread.

"Your Highness, Yang Jin is 17 years old." I replied honestly.The new year is over and one year older.

"Don't talk to me so rigidly, or I won't talk to you." Jeb frowned as soon as I spoke, "You're still as interesting as you were at the market last time."

"Yes." I responded immediately, "I also feel uncomfortable talking like this, I'm sure I'll bite my tongue."

"Hehe, that's right." Jeb became happy, "You are only three years older than me, Yang Jin, but it feels like you are much older than me."

"I'm getting anxious." This thing is said repeatedly, which makes me a little depressed.

The way I drooped my head and drooped my ears was once evaluated by Gyatso as: the most lethal expression in the world, as stupid as Gesanghua.

Sure enough, Jeb was amused and laughed.I have to say that I am really good at coaxing children, and they all like me.

Jeb smiled and pinched my ears, "Yangjin, you can't be."

"What is it?" I asked suspiciously.Stunned, she continued to move closer to Gesanghua.

Jeb leaned closer to me, lowered his voice, and said, "Do you know why my uncle knelt down to you that night?"

I looked back and saw that Princess Baima's carriage was pulled by eight white horses and covered with white umbrellas. The curtains on the windows were opened. The official from the Central Plains who knelt down to me that night was sitting at the window. , looking at me with weird eyes.

"Does the Han have any quirks?" The Han official not only knelt down to me that night, but also took off my robe more than once. Now he looks at me, as if he wants to pull me off the horse. Pick off my robe again.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help shivering.

Jeb was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly laughed, "Yang Jin, you guessed right, the Han people have this quirk, they will kneel down for a person if they look pleasing to the eye, and then take off his robe. "

"Liar!" I said.I, Yang Jin, are not stupid, nobles and lords are always liars, and the higher the status, the more liars they are.