Cao Yuanyi slowly put down the wine glass, clasped his fists, and saluted Yimu Xun again: "King Nanzhao, Cao Mou came to Nanzhao to announce the edict this time on the order of the emperor, one will proclaim the holy grace of our emperor to the world, and the other will bring the Nanzhao League back to Chang'an to offer our emperor."
Yi Mu Xun understood the meaning of Cao Yuanyi's words, he smiled all over his face, and also bowed to Cao Yuanyi: "Lord Cao, please rest assured, our Nanzhao's alliance has been prepared.
Tomorrow, please go to Zhonghe Peak in Zhongyue Mountain with this king, and read the oath in my Nanzhao Ancient Ancestral Hall, taking heaven and earth as a mirror, to tell the world. ” Cao Yuanyi nodded and praised when he heard this: "It's so good."
Tomorrow, Cao will accompany the king of Nanzhao to climb Cangshan, make a blood alliance, and remember his aspirations. ” The next day, the flags fluttering in the palace of Nanzhao Wang, dozens of chariots and horses, hundreds of maids and slaves, arranged in an orderly manner, slowly drove out of the gate of the capital of Nanzhao, and walked towards the mighty Diancang Mountain.
As far as the eye can see, it travels for dozens of miles, and the scene is not spectacular.
The chariot of Yi Mu Xun stopped steadily under the Zhonghe Peak.
I saw that there was an ancient shrine under the peak, solemn and solemn.
Yi Mu Xun got out of the car and walked into the Cangshan Ancient Ancestral Hall with Cao Yuanyi arm in arm.
In the ancient ancestral hall, incense and candles are around, and there is a huge table in front of the Yamato Hall, on which the sacrificial tributes are placed.
On both sides of the courtyard stood respectfully the military generals of Nanzhao, and Zheng Hui, the official of Qingping, held a brocade cloth tray in his hand, and four identical documents were placed in the tray.
Yi Mu Xun took Cao Yuanyi's hand and walked to the table in front of the Yamato Palace, and behind him stood two young people with tall posture and high spirits.
One is the son of Nanzhao Xun Qianyou, and the other is his second son Xun Ge Quan.
Zheng Hui walked to Yi Mu Xun with the brocade cloth tray, bowed down and bowed, lifted the tray high, and handed it to his chest.
Yi Mu Xun reached out and took out a document from the tray, held his hands together, and walked to the center of the table.
His expression was solemn, and he slowly unfolded, singing loudly.
Mengwen sprinkled thousands of words, magnificent, singing and endowing, talented, remarkable, words containing wind and frost, sentences and aspirations.
Yi Mu Xun's eyes were like torches, his demeanor was sincere, and his thick voice resounded in the sky above Cangshan: "Today, with heaven and earth as a mirror, and Cangshan as a proof, I swear that I will always be a Tang minister, and the leaders under my jurisdiction will never rebel against Tang."
With this alliance, an iron scroll was set up and proclaimed to the world.
The descendants of Nanzhao have been serving it for generations, and it has been passed down through the ages" After reading it aloud, Yi Mu Xun folded the document, presented it with both hands, respectfully handed it to Cao Yuanyi beside him, and said: "Lord Cao, this alliance book is in four copies, one is dedicated to the Tang Dynasty Emperor, one is dedicated to the ancient ancestral hall, one is sunk into the Erhai Lake, and one will be sent to my Nanzhao Ancestral Temple for worship."
Cao Yuanyi respectfully took the letter of alliance from Yi Mu Xun's hand, and bowed down to give a salute: "King Nanzhao is thoughtful and thoughtful."
As he spoke, he looked at the lush Cangshan peaks, and sighed with emotion: "In the battle of Tianbao, how many soldiers of my Tang Dynasty died in Nanzhao, and the bones have not returned to the Tang Dynasty so far."
King Nanzhao, Cao has a reluctant invitation and wants to pay homage to the heroic souls of my Tang Dynasty.
Thank you for your permission. ” Yi Mu Xun's eyes were gloomy, and his voice was deep and sincere: "After the battle of Tianbao, my grandfather collected the corpses of the fallen soldiers of the Tang Army in Xiaguan and built a mass grave.
Every year, the festival never stops.
Although the Tang Army was buried in Nanzhao, his soul must have returned to his hometown.
Master Cao, you don't have to be too sad. ” Cao Yuanyi nodded slightly, and asked out loud: "Didn't the temple of Tang Li Gong be built in Diancang Mountain, and Cao wanted to pay homage to General Li Mi, the commander of the Tang army, and his generals."
"The General's Temple is on Xieyang Peak, and this king accompanied Lord Cao to worship together."
Yi Mu Xun stretched out his hand to a mountain peak beside him.
Cao Yuanyi, accompanied by Yi Mu Xun, came to the general temple at the foot of Xieyang Peak, burned incense and worshipped, and expressed his sorrow.
In the early morning of another day, Cao Yuanyi and Xu Tianlin bid farewell to King Nanzhao Yimuxun.
Yimu looked for relatives and led to find Qianyou and Xunge to persuade a group of civil and military ministers to send each other in line.
It was sent all the way to the hill on the border between the two countries.
Cao Yuanyi bowed deeply to Yi Mu Xun: "King Nanzhao, Cao will definitely deliver Nanzhao's letter of alliance to Chang'an safely."
Ten miles away, there will be a farewell, and we will say goodbye. ” "Lord Cao, General Xu, this king is looking for goodbye."
Yi Mu Xun respectfully returned the salute goodbye.
Cao Yuanyi and Xu Tianlin also bowed down again to say goodbye.
Xun Qianyou took a step forward and bowed down: "Lord Cao, General Xu, let Qianyou send two people over the post on behalf of my father." ” Cao Yuanyi slowly walked onto the chariot and sat in it.
Xu Tianlin turned over his horse, held the reins in his hand, and commanded the Datang delegation to march forward.
Xun Qianyou also turned on his horse, led his own soldiers, followed the Tang Mission, and slowly sent each other.
Xun Qianyou's horse rode side by side with Xu Tianlin.
In the blink of an eye, he had turned a mountain bend, Xu Tianlin gently grabbed the reins of the horse, and said in a low voice: "Shizi, just send it here." ” Cao Yuanyi also showed his face from the curtain of the chariot and said in a low voice: "Shizi, the two countries have finally been reconciled, and you have achieved your wish."
The hard work and the sacrifices paid off will finally pay off.
The look in his eyes darkened as he spoke, and his voice was low and sad: "The prince of the world will inform Xiaoyu of this good news to comfort her soul in the sky." ” Xun Qianyouyan's expression also darkened, and he couldn't help but peek at Xu Tianlin.
I saw that Xu Tianlin's eyes instantly revealed ruddy, he raised his head slightly, looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself: "Xiao Yu has been looking forward to the people on the border of the two countries to live a peaceful and peaceful life.
Now that her wish has finally come true, she must be very happy to know it.
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As he spoke, he looked at Xun Qianyou, and his tone was full of requests: "If you are tired of the world, you must inform Yu Xiaoyu."
She knows that she may meet me in my dreams.
I really miss her. ” Xun Qianyou's heart was full of unbearable, he hurriedly bowed down and saluted, avoiding Xu Tianlin's gaze: "Please rest assured Lord Cao and General Xu, this son of the world will definitely inform Xiaoyu." ” Cao Yuanyi sat in the chariot and saluted Xun Qianyou with a fist: "Shizi, you should also go back."
Goodbye. ” Xun Qianyou rode on horseback and hugged his fists at Cao Yuanyi: "Lord Cao, take care of yourself."
After speaking, he turned to look at Xu Tianlin, and also hugged his fists and saluted: "General Xu, take care." ” Xu Tianlin also returned the salute with his fists: "Shizi, the two countries will rebuild the old friendship, become allies to each other, and jointly resist Tibet in the future and protect each other."
If there is anything that needs the help of my Yizhou Shu army, I Xu Tianlin cannot be denied.
Take care, son, we'll have a time later.
After speaking, he turned his horse's head and commanded the Datang delegation to move forward again.
Xun Qianyou tightened the reins in his hand, stopped beside the mountain road, silently looked at Xu Tianlin's back, and gradually disappeared outside the hill.
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