Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Mugul's Smile "What we want is time, not the protection of Yelu Chongyuan!
The most reliable people in the world are actually our own hands, not waiting or relying on, always preparing for the worst, is the plan to go the long way!
” Tie Xinyuan's words, Xu Dongsheng and Meng Yuanzhi agreed very much.
Also agrees with this sentence is Ouyang Xiu!
The words "rearmament and warfare" made him think about it all night.
When he woke up the next day, he found that he seemed to be a little more excited, and the messy encounters in the court had disappeared from his mind.
If the situation in the north is really as serious as Tie Xinyuan said, his personal experience is nothing at all.
The heavy snow outside the window is urgent, and the Liao Emperor will step on the heavy snow to enter the Xijing City today, and the envoys of all countries will go to the place ten miles outside the city to greet him.
The official robes, robes, and horses were all ready, Ouyang Xiu was still sitting motionless in the tent, and the bell at the head of Xijing City had already rang eighty-one times, and now it was the unique trombone of the Liao State that sounded, which was to remind the officials who greeted the car to go out early.
He hurriedly walked in from outside with Ma Liu, and before he had time to shake off the snowflakes all over his body, he hurriedly said to Ouyang Xiu: "Official, that Mengwu person doesn't need to be found, just now at the city gate, the old slave saw with his own eyes that a barbarian with a huqin on his back was captured by the Liao. ” Ouyang Xiu woke up from his contemplation and asked, "Where did you catch it?"
” Ma Liu hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Officials should not go to this troubled water, yesterday King Yan Zhao was assassinated, today, Xijing City has been surrounded by soldiers and horses of the Liao State like an iron bucket, the old slave wanted to go out of the city to see, but it turned out that the gates of Xijing City have all been under martial law.
Emperor Liao's chauffeur has already reached thirty miles away, and if you don't leave, you will be rude. ” Ouyang Xiu got up and put on his official uniform, put on his coat, took the lead out of the tent, and when he rode out of the school military field, he deliberately glanced at the cloudy camp.
The camp would stand quietly in the wind and snow, and the two warriors standing on the arrow tower had already fallen a thick layer of snow, and they still stood there silently and motionless.
It was very different from the guards around the other camps, who were trembling and bending their bodies, holding their spears.
"Beautiful woman, why be a thief!"
Ouyang Xiu sighed in his heart, waved his knife to cut off a corner of his clothes, let the clothes fall on the snow, and drove his horse away from Nancheng, since he knew that Tie Xinyuan was a cloud of thieves in the Western Regions, he knew that there could be no more intersection between the two.
Yesterday's wine was drunk, the bowl of noodles was eaten happily, and today's cutting of robes and severance of friendship is naturally incomparable.
Officials and thieves are two heavens, no matter what excuse Tie Xinyuan has, since he is a horse thief, he and he are destined to be enemies.
On the question of right and wrong, Ouyang Xiu would not have any hesitation.
When Ouyang Xiu passed by a cloud camp, Tie Xinyuan was building a snowman in the camp, frowning at the red blood stains on some snow, when he heard the sound of horses' hooves, and saw the scene of Ouyang Xiu cutting his robe and breaking his righteousness through the gap.
I couldn't help but laugh a little, and then naturally pressed the bloodstained white snow on the snowman's face, and suddenly, the snowman had two more red eyes on his face.
Meng Yuanzhi, who was idle and bored, also saw the scene outside the camp, saw Tie Xinyuan smiling, and asked puzzledly: "You have been cut off by others, why are you still laughing?"
” "Is there a lot of such a thing as cutting robes and breaking righteousness in the Great Song Dynasty?"
"Not too much, no one wants to use this trick unless there is really a hurdle that cannot be overcome.
Alas, you were cut off by others, why don't you care?
” "What should I do?
Crying?
” "Not really, at least you should be angry.
Otherwise, people will think that you have done something wrong. ” Tie Xinyuan shook his head and said, "No, I have to make friends with this old guy if I have a chance." ” Meng Yuan looked at Tie Xinyuan with disdain and said, "Hot face to stick to other people's cold butts?
This matter is more shameful than what Xu Dongsheng did in the Yanzhao King's Mansion. ” Tie Xinyuan smiled: "It's his business to cut his robe and break his righteousness, and I'm going to continue to befriend him, so why should I let his behavior decide what I should do?"
” "People won't pay attention to you!
If you have already cut off your robe and cut off your righteousness, it means that people don't want to see you, and you will only be humiliated when you come to the door. ” "I didn't know that he cut off his robe with me......
"But you saw it very clearly, and I saw it very clearly."
"Ouyang Xiu didn't know that I saw it, besides, did I do anything that was contrary to my conscience and righteousness?
I have a clear conscience, who cares what others think of me. ” Meng Yuanzhi exclaimed: "You have done a lot, the white bones of those dead merchants on the Gobi can testify." ” Tie Xinyuan glanced at Meng Yuanzhi deeply and said, "Your brain is full of muscles, so I need to tell you the truth."
I'm wiser, and if you tell me a lie, I'll find useful words to listen to from your lies. ” Meng Yuan laughed, it was rare to have a chance to damage Tie Xinyuan, and he was in a good mood at this time.
But soon his brows furrowed again, and he asked, "Ouyang Lao'er ignores you, how do you use him?"
” Tie Xinyuan stuffed his cold hand into his sleeve and said with a smile: "The officials of the Great Song Dynasty have a dead end, and that is the war horse.
When His Majesty had just ascended the throne in the first year of Tiansheng, he promulgated the "Horse Administration", which clearly stipulated that the official eunuch's house must raise three horses.
After Empress Liu's death, the official family abandoned most of the national policies formulated by Empress Liu when he was in power, but "Ma Zheng" survived.
In the second year of Qingli, "Ma Zheng" added another article for the people to raise horses, that is, horse households appeared.
In the fourth year of Qingli, after Fan Zhongyan and others fled to Junzhou, "Ma Zheng" not only did not die, but was strengthened.
Every two years after that, there will always be some changes in "Ma Zheng", and this change will increase with the increase of the Great Song army.
You are a military attaché, and at the same time a native of Tokyo, you know how lively the horse shop is, and there are endless spectacles of a good horse that cannot be sought, and if your current mount is put in the city of Tokyo, you will immediately become very rich. ” Meng Yuanzhi frowned and said, "The sweat horse is my partner, how can I sell it at will?"
” "Therefore, even if Ouyang Xiu is proud, in the face of a war horse, he may be able to be arrogant, in the face of thousands of war horses, he has no resistance, even if he hates my identity as a horse thief, he will also pinch his nose and associate with me."
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Meng Yuanzhi laughed and said: "You are always like this, you will chase after other people's sore feet, you tell me first, use a wild horse as a war horse to deceive the official's family, will Ouyang Xiu be beheaded?"
” Tie Xinyuan sighed and said: "The Great Song Dynasty actually has no shortage of horses, but it is a pity that there are no good horse breeders, and the tall war horses are getting smaller and smaller by the farmers, and in the end they are unbearable to ride."
Sell them thousands of war horses, they will happily castrate the war horses, after more than ten years, once these war horses are old, the Great Song Dynasty still has no war horses available.
If the wild horses were sold to them, they would have to learn how to tame horses, how to raise horses, and how to breed war horses in the face of thousands of useless good horses.
It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, I hope they can understand my good intentions and not kill Ouyang Xiu. ” Meng Yuan smashed his mouth and said, "It's a good thing, the question is why is Ouyang Xiu?"
” Tie Xinyuan looked at Meng Yuanzhi and said coldly: "Kong said that Chengren Meng said that taking righteousness is related to the future military achievements of the Great Song Dynasty, what does he get if he is wronged."
Yesterday, I learned that someone framed him for adultery with his niece, rather than ruining his life by such a dirty reputation, it is better to be beheaded by such a thing as buying the wrong war horse, at least, after the successful breeding of the Great Song Dynasty war horse in the future, there will always be someone who will redress his grievances, so it is not difficult to shine in the annals of history.
Isn't that what their group of people are striving for?
” Meng Yuan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "In addition to the lack of human taste, this reason is indeed very sufficient. ” Tie Xinyuan sneered: "I was sent to the Western Regions for such a reason, they can use such a reason, why can't I use it?"
” Meng Yuan shook his hand again and again: "I only ask you not to use such reasons against us in the future, because we have never dealt with you like this." ” "You are my brothers who huddle together to keep warm, how can you be pitted in such a way?"
"You promise?"
"I promise!"
"I think it's better for you to write a note......
On the white field, the road is like a black trace, and there are soldiers standing on both sides of the road, as long as there is snow falling on the road, someone immediately struggles to sweep the snow away.
With the experience of King Yan Zhao, the entire road was carefully run over by the soldiers with huge stone grinders, in case anything unspeakable could happen again.
Ouyang Xiu's mood was extremely bad, just now, he witnessed the most tragic scene in the world.
Even if he was hit by an iron spear, he still shouted with a smile that he wanted to play music for the Liao Emperor.
If it weren't for Tie Xinyuan's explanation, he might have laughed it off like the rest of the envoys.
It's just a guy who wants to be famous, wants to go crazy, and gives his life for his desires.
It's nothing, no matter what country it is.
Ouyang Xiu tried to stop the Liao people several times, but when he saw that the unknown Mengwu had begun to vomit blood, he stopped, and that person was already hopeless......
What Tie Xinyuan said may be very reasonable, this time it was a Mugwu who came to Xijing with a Huqin thousands of miles away, and next time, it is likely that countless Mugwu people on war horses will go south wielding maces and bee pupa.
This time, Ouyang Xiu felt that it was his duty to inform the Liao Emperor of what the Mughul had not said.
After all, once the Mughal people on the verge of life and death go south, it will not only affect the Liao State, but sooner or later it will affect the Great Song Dynasty.
The southward migration of the northern barbarians is no longer a matter of one country, it is a disaster for all the countries in the south!
He saw very clearly, before the Mughal man died, his eyes no longer looked at the Liao officials and soldiers in front of him, but cast his eyes on the far north.
There, his people may have been waiting for the Mughal to bring back the good news that the emperor had allowed them to move south.