Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

After speaking, he handed over the luggage to Duanmu Qing, and left slowly.

Duanmuqing took the luggage, and looked suspiciously at Huo Qubing, who came suddenly and left in a hurry, until he disappeared from sight.

Huo Qubing came out from the path, got on his horse, and pulled the rein.

The horse's hooves kicked a few times on the yellow stone slab and turned around.

He wanted to see that person again, but since he didn't see him, he should leave.

He was a marcher, and he didn't know when he didn't go in the desert, so it's better to worry less.

Why is he marching?

Maybe I just hope that when future generations or someone mentions him, the name mentioned should be a general Huo Qubing, not a wealthy Huo Qubing.

Or maybe, he just felt that he should let the banner stand in the desert, he should let the Xiongnu not reach Yanshan Mountain, and he should let the big man expand his territory.

As a general, he should naturally do what a general should do, no other reason is needed.

Riding on horseback, Huo Qubing put on his helmet.

What is in front of him is the boundless desert, he said as if asking himself.

"If the righteousness is not accomplished, why be selfish?"

After speaking, he thought for a moment, urged the horse to leave, and ran towards the direction of the army.

Hussar General Huo Qubing, later generations will all know that he led [-] cavalry in the desert, that one retreated far away from the Xiongnu, and that one made the wolf live in Xuxu.

But no one knows what was going on in that young general's mind when he led the army into the vast yellow sand desert.

Driving through the desert, Huo Qubing seemed to have seen something and looked sideways.

On a hillside in the distance, there seems to be a person sitting.

The man was dressed in gray clothes, sitting there cross-legged, with a roll of bamboo slips spread out in his hands, and the hair tied behind him was blown lightly by the wind in Shuofang.

Huo Qubing smiled and turned around.

"drive!"

The horseshoe sped up a little more.

Later, Shuofang never saw any troops passing by that village again.

Gu Nan compiled the paper brought by Huo Qubing into more than ten empty books.

The paper at this time has not been improved by Cai Lun, and there are still some difficulties in writing, but the advantage is that it is smaller and more convenient.If they all waited until Gu Nan finished writing what she wanted to write like the bamboo slips, I am afraid that it would not be able to fit in a few carts.

Occasionally, in the village, Han people who are merchants can be heard gossip among each other, and there are always words about the success of the frontier.

In the second year of Yuanshou, Huo Qubing led an army of hussars to attack Hexi, drove away the Xiongnu, and defeated Hunxie in the autumn of the same year.When the Han Dynasty took Hexi, the Xiongnu sang: "If I lose Qilian Mountain, my six animals will not live; if I lose Yanzhi Mountain, my married woman will have no color."

In the fourth year of Yuanshou, Huo Qubing and Wei Qing each led [-] troops, went deep into Mobei, marched [-] li to the north, left Houshan, crossed the Gonglu River, and wiped out tens of thousands of enemies.He was killed to Langjuxu, where he performed sacrifices to the heavens and sealed the ceremony, and went to Guyan Mountain to hold a Zen ceremony to sacrifice the earth, and drank horses and seas.All the way to the north, so that there is no royal court in the south.

Historical records record the battles of his life: Zhiqu Sai, Guanghe South, breaking Qilian, Tongxi Kingdom, and North Hu.

Throughout the history of thousands of years, there are few people who can hold their own.

The flowers in Chang'an are all gone, and there is no sound of trampling horses.

After the army returned, the city of Chang'an seemed quiet, or it might be because the sound of horseshoes when the army returned was a bit too deafening.

It had just rained in the city, the breeze was blowing, and the road was much quieter.

Water drops were still falling on the eaves on both sides, and the accumulated water between the stone slabs was trampled away by passers-by.

In a room, a young man was lying on a bed with pale lips.

There were still overcast clouds in the sky, and the light falling into the room was dim, making the room even more drowsy.

There was a suit of armor hanging beside the young man's bed, the cold iron on the armor was shining, and there was a long sword around his waist.

The young man on the bed coughed at the doctor, he didn't have the strength that a young man should have, but was weak and weak.

As if this cough took all his strength, he lay on the bed panting for a while, and the breath was relieved after half a breath.

He turned his head to look at the side of the bed, there was a Sinan beside the bed, the young man smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and touched it lightly.

Si Nan spun, spun, and finally stopped, pointing to the north.

The boy's hand hangs down, hanging on the side of the bed.

In the sixth year of Yuanshou, Huo Qubing died of illness, and he was given the posthumous title of Marquis of Jinghuan, which meant to merge Wu and Guangdi.

In a small building in Chang'an, a painter put down his pen.

Unfolded on the scroll in front of him is a picture of a woman, the woman in the painting has relaxed eyebrows, holding a wine cup, sitting in the snow, as if inviting a drink with Feixue.

The technique and style of painting are unique, which are different from the paintings in this world.

The painter smiled, and he has drawn this painting.

This painting is called Shuofang Nu, and it is popular in the world, and everyone who sees it admires it.

Not the body in the painting but the person in the painting.

There are countless people who imitate painters, but few of them are successful.

Shuofang girl, who is said to be the beauty of the country, is beautiful in the world. "Book of the Later Han Dynasty"

Reply to everyone, sesame and glutinous rice were already available in the Han Dynasty, but there should be no glutinous rice balls at that time.However, the Lantern Festival already exists and is used to worship a god called Taiyi.Then during Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the summer calendar was restored, and the first month of the summer calendar was used as the first month, which has been used to this day.

Chapter 269 : Where in the world are idlers who don't eat fireworks in the world?

The winter snow in Shuofang has been falling year after year. Almost every year when it snows, there will be two people sitting on the hillside, watching the snowflakes fly away, and watching the white caps cover the wilderness.

Gu Nan would occasionally dance swords in the snow, and Duanmuqing would sit aside and watch. She didn't understand swords, and she just thought the gray and white clothes were beautiful in the snow.

Picking herbs, watching the man write things that she didn't understand every day, telling some stories and jokes to make her happy, and watching the endless wasteland with her.

Or it was like this every day, every year, so that she never felt that time was passing, as if she was stuck in a moment, a moment that she didn't want to leave.

Until her temples began to turn gray and began to age slowly, she suddenly realized that half her life had passed.

But the person beside her has never aged, her hair is still the same as before.

She remembered that back then, Gu Nan once said that she was already very old, and that he was the queen of her old friend.