Yang Jin Enters Beijing

Taking advantage of the changing of the guard in Tubo, Lei Fengyu and Li Yunsuo took advantage of a blind spot in the barracks to cover and escape the first sentry post in the process of changing the guard.Then he followed the soldiers returning from the changing of the guard and swaggered into the barracks.

How can you swagger?

Because of clothes.The clothes of the Tubo soldiers were approved by Lei Fengyu, and he and Li Yunsuo are wearing exactly the same clothes as them now.

Lei Fengyu is also very clear about the supplies rationed here. There are very few lamp oil and candles, and the vision is not good. They pick up dark places to walk, and they stand guard until midnight. Basically, they are very sleepy and tired, and there is no one left. Looking carefully, of course the most important thing is that this is not in a war zone, and no one thought that someone would sneak into the barracks at the foot of the emperor in the capital.

Of course, no one thought that it was the emperor who sneaked in.

The two of them bypassed the camp smoothly and walked towards the corner of the barracks, where Long Yue's house used to be, and now the hut where Yang Jin lives.

"Plop, plop..." In the quiet night, Lei Fengyu heard the sound of his own heartbeat.

How long has it been since you heard this heartbeat?Lei Fengyu put his hand on the unusually agitated heart.Such restlessness, apprehension, and urgency seemed to only exist in the heart of a reckless young man.

18 years ago, he didn't seem to have such a feeling towards Long Yue.At that time, I had too many ambitions in my heart, and my feelings for Long Yue were also accumulated unconsciously later. The feeling of a young man's heart beating at a glance, and the thing of sneaking into a lover's house for a tryst in the middle of the night, but nothing did.

I really wish I could go back in time and make up for what I missed with him when I was a teenager.

Thinking of Long Yue, a dry feeling suddenly rose in the depths of his throat, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.

At this moment, a hand suddenly patted Lei Fengyu's shoulder.

This slap startled Lei Fengyu and Li Yunsuo who was walking beside him.

Just when Lei Fengyu was thinking about something, Li Yunsuo happened to be distracted.He was thinking about the expressions on Lei Fengyu's face tonight. These expressions were so rich that they were even a little childish. He hadn't seen them for many years!Why is there such a change today that seems to be frozen, or broken out of the cocoon?The answer speaks for itself.

This Yang Jin, did Lei Fengyu really use him as Long Yue's substitute?

Until this sudden slap, Lei Fengyu and Li Yunsuo were startled.

"Ji Li Gua La..." The person behind him spoke in Tubo.

Lei Fengyu didn't understand Tubo, but fortunately Li Yunsuo did.He hurriedly replied, not knowing what the two of them were talking about, Li Yunsuo pulled the man to the side, walked a few steps, saw that there was no one else around, and slashed at the back of the man's neck with a palm knife .

Get it!

Lei Fengyu breathed a sigh of relief.

The door was ajar, Lei Fengyu pushed it open and walked in, leaving Li Yun locked outside to watch out.

This place is still the same as it was back then, nothing has changed much, the doors and windows don't look very dilapidated, and the walls have traces of freshly painted, it should be Yue'er who has been taking care of it.This kid has a heart!

There are two rooms, one big and one small, in this courtyard, the small one is empty, and three people sleep in the big one, but there are four beds, right next to Yang Jin, what a coincidence. in bed. (It’s not a coincidence, because it was Tsering’s bedding. Tsering hasn’t come back yet. In fact, the one who was knocked unconscious by Li Yunsuo was Tsering.)

Lei Fengyu walked over cautiously.

Yang Jin, who was sleeping, felt someone approaching, thought it was Tsering who had returned, grunted, patted the position beside him, and continued to sleep.

Lei Fengyu smiled and lay down beside him.

Looking at Yang Jin at a close distance, there is no excitement, shock, and confusion that I saw at first sight during the day.At this time, you can take a good look at it and watch it calmly.

But the breath can be calm, but the heart cannot be calm, it beats so powerfully, so throbbingly.

The other party's freshly washed body, without the smell of sweat during the day, had a refreshing breath.

On the wheat-colored face, there are two large clusters of plateau red, like apples that have received enough sunlight and matured.

This is a healthy shade.Long Yue's health has always been poor, his skin has always been pale, never such a healthy color.

The color of the lips is also bright and moist, like a bud in bud.Long Yue had a heart disease, and it was already very serious before he disappeared. His lips were always cyanotic.

The nose is small and delicate, but it is the same as the one in memory, except that it does not look like the former with a humorous and naughty look, but it is more masculine against the wheat-colored skin.

Then the eyes, the curled eyelashes seem to be thicker, and then the forehead...

If you look closely, it seems that every place is the same, but every place seems to be very different.

His fingers gently curled a lock of hair that he spread on the pillow.The hair is soft, not as hard as ordinary men's hair, and softly wrapped around the hands.

The sleeping man grunted again and waved his hand. There were mosquitoes, which disturbed his sleep.

Lei Fengyu took off the ambergris from his neck and gently placed it beside his pillow.

……

I had a dream, a very beautiful dream, dreaming that I was sleeping on the lush and soft meadow beside the Jiqu River, um, but no, it seems that it is not the Jiqu River, but a large calm lake, maybe that is The lake on the Kawabog Snow Mountain is a beautiful place, surrounded by the fragrance of flowers.

No, that's not the fragrance of flowers either, it's a more refreshing smell than the fragrance of flowers, a smell that people will never forget after smelling it once.

It's like the smell of the Central Plains emperor.

I was startled awake by this thought, and sat up suddenly.

It was already dawn, and there was no one else around, but the fragrance still lingered.

Looking down, there was a small waxy stone next to the pillow, and there were silk threads strung on the stone.

Smell it, it's this fragrance!

Is it...

"Yangjin, get up and eat." Qiangba called me.

"Ah, come on!" I stuffed the 'rock' into my arms and jumped off the bed.

He was about to go out with Qiangba, but Gyatso caught him back, "How did you get your hair?"

"Oh, I forgot to comb my hair. Gyatso, come and help me comb it." In fact, after taking a shower last night, Anqing combed me a Chinese bun, but I was not used to it, so I took it off.

But I don’t know how to comb my hair by myself. In the past, I didn’t comb my hair for ten days and a half months. Every time it got messy, I asked Danzhu to comb it for me. After I came out, I asked Gyatso to comb it for me. There was no way. , My hands are stupid.

But he found that Gyatso was slow to do anything, looking at my hair with a strange expression.

"What's wrong?" I reached out to touch my head, only to find that there was a braid hanging down from the back of my head, and it wasn't the only braid.

I ran to the yard, lay down by the well and looked in, the well water reflected my appearance.

The hair was neatly combed, and two strands of hair were separated at the ear temples. The middle of the two strands of hair was tied with a silk thread, and many small green beads were strung on the silk thread.

"Who did it?" I yelled.Even if I'm not very masculine, you can't treat me like a woman.

When I was jumping in anger, Lei Fengyu was sitting in the Dezheng Hall early.

He was holding a piece of jade pendant in his hand. The tassel beads on the jade pendant had been removed, only the tassel tassel was still on it. Lei Fengyu's fingers slowly wrapped around the silk tassel on the tassel, as if wrapping around someone's soft "I've never combed Ah Yue's hair with my own hands before!" I murmured as I thought about it, "Would the heavens be merciful and give people a chance to start over?"

And the focus of the morning court today is that the officials scolded Li Yunsuo.

In the middle of the night yesterday, Li Yunsuo sent someone to beat the drum in front of the Dali Temple, and then the Dali Temple issued a sea arrest document overnight.

Half the night's chicken and dog jumping.

Li Yunsuo did what he said, because you never joked.

……

And on this night when all kinds of chickens are flying around in the capital of the Central Plains, Tubo, which is seven thousand miles away, is also a restless night.

Basang presented several charcoal paintings to Songtsan Gonpo one by one: "This is the market in the Central Plains, the school in the Central Plains, the cultivated land in the Central Plains, and the temples in the Central Plains." The strokes in the painting Concise, but vivid and lifelike, people, objects and landscapes are often painted vividly with just a few strokes.

"The Central Plains is indeed much more prosperous than our Tubo!" Songtsan Gonpo admired while watching, "Such a large population, so much arable land, and such rich products, my Tubo is really incomparable!"

"Everything is more than my Tubo, but one thing is not as good as our Tubo." Basang said.

"What is it?" Songtsan Gonpo asked with interest.

"It's a nobleman." Basang said, "There are few hereditary princes and nobles in the Central Plains, but I, Tubo..."

"Hey! I don't know." Songtsan Gonpo sighed and said, "These nobles are like moths, sucking the people's fat and the people's ointment, and multiplying more and more. Our people in Tubo are oppressed by Rong and Di externally, and oppressed by the nobles internally. Life is hard. .”

"Since Zanpu is worried about the difficulties of our people in Tubo, why not abolish some nobles..."

Before Basang finished speaking, Songtsan Gonpo waved his hand and said, "The foundation of my Tubo is the nobility, how can I abolish it at will, isn't Tubo going to chaos."

"Zanpu, the foundation of my Tubo is the people." Basang said.

"Presumptuous!" Songtsan Gonpo brushed all the pictures on the table to the ground, "Basang, you are too indulging your chaba, a lowly chaba, is he trying to point out the country?"

Songtsan Gonpo scolded Yang Jin's chaba because Basang was a trusted subject of Songtsan Gonpo, and he wanted to save some face for him.

"I haven't had such an ignorant Chaba in hundreds of years in Tubo, Basang, you have to discipline him well, and don't let it happen again."

"Yes." Basang had no choice but to say yes on his knees, then lay down on the ground and picked up the drawing papers one by one.

Picking up, Basang stopped, "Your Majesty, this Yangjin..." He hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Recently, some people from the Central Plains came to the minister's yamen to inquire about Yangjin's affairs (Chou Jin) Jiu has just left the capital and has not yet arrived. These people who inquired about Yang Jin's details are spies stationed here. They received a letter from Qiu Jiu's flying eagle in advance and started to investigate.), Zanpu and the princess last time I also asked, I don’t know…”

"This Yangjin looks a bit like the queen of the Central Plains. At that time, my sister was shocked when she saw it." Songtsan Gonpo said.

Basang's hand holding the drawing paper tightened suddenly.Basang is obsessed with Sinology, and even dresses like a Han Chinese. Of course he has heard of the Queen of the Central Plains. Not to mention the legendary half of his life, his literary attainments are also extremely high. He was the first in the Tianyu Dynasty. So far, he is the only one who has won the first prize of three yuan. Basang has read all his articles, even copied his fonts, and his piano, chess, and painting skills are not bad.

Looking at these paintings with concise lines but vivid brushstrokes, it looks clumsy and ingenious.Where does it look like ordinary people randomly graffitied it?

Songtsan Gonpo looked at Basang's expression, and then cast his eyes on the painting in his hand, as if thinking of this, his eyebrows raised. "You taught him how to draw?"

Basang said: "Could it be that Master Padmasambhava enlightened him, making him extraordinarily intelligent and able to learn without a teacher?"

Then, Songtsan Gonpo and Basang looked at each other for a long while, relatively speechless.

"I'll go to Shan Zeng to inquire carefully." Basang said.

Songtsan Gonpo didn't answer right away, he got up and paced back and forth thinking.

Thinking of what Baima said, "The most precious thing in the world...you must hold it firmly in your own hands..."

I also thought that if it is not the case, it will be fine, but if it is, the two countries of Tianyu and Tubo may conflict because of this, which is not what I want to see.

Besides, if it was true, why did Long Yue use his identity as Yang Jin to hang out in Chabali, the bottom of Tubo, which is also very intriguing.

Time passed bit by bit, Songtsan Gonpo was walking back and forth thinking, and he stopped for a while, "Basang, some of the nobles and leaders in my Tubo are lawless, and they really need to be punished."

Basang was taken aback.

"Last time, the grain and grass transported from the Central Plains were not distributed to the herdsmen in full. Among them, those who were greedy for Mo Ke were seized and severely punished." Songtsan Gonpo said: "If necessary, they will be executed on the spot, and their property will be confiscated. Scattered elsewhere. Do you understand?"

Basang thought for a while, and then understood the meaning of Songtsan Gonpo's words, "My minister, do it immediately."

……

From this day onwards, Tubo also launched a series of purge operations, among which the former master of the Jin family, Shan Zengtou, was killed.The serfs of Shan Zeng's family were also mixed with the properties of other nobles and chieftains who were killed, and then they were disrupted and distributed to other meritorious nobles.