Datang broom star

Xincheng said coldly: "What about mine?"

Gao Yang said proudly, "I'll give you a few catties later."

How many catties?

Xincheng's eyelids twitched, "So much for you?"

"certainly"

Gao Yang took it for granted.

"Princess."

Xiao Ling came in, and said happily: "A sergeant sent a letter from Marquis Wuyang."

"ah!"

Gao Yang stood up, "Where is it?"

Xiao Ling handed over the letter.

It turned out to be two.

Gao Yang couldn't wait to open it.

"Great victory!"

Gao Yang said excitedly: "Xincheng, Xiao Jia broke Yancheng in the first battle and killed more than [-] enemies!"

Xincheng praised: "It really is Xiao Jia!"

That little Jia looked handsome, but he was extraordinarily fierce on the battlefield.

Beautiful, fierce... two contradictory elements merged together.

"I'll read the letter."

——I dreamed of you every night, tossing and turning, so I wrote a poem...but my heart was full of your figure, and I thought of drinking wine with you and admiring the moon that night...I only got two sentences.

Gao Yang's face turned red.

When Xincheng met, he knew it was an intimate conversation.

Gao Yang looked back.

"At that time, the moon was there, Zeng Zhaocai returned."

She thought of Jia Ping'an and Moonlight that night, and couldn't help being crazy.

Chapter 659 This matter... Let me decide

Kucha.

Yiluolu City.

As the capital of Kucha, Yiluolu City has always been the most prosperous existence.

However, Datang recently sent more officials, which gave the city a more dignified atmosphere.

At the top of the city, two officials were talking in low voices.

"The officials of the Tang Dynasty looked fierce and stared, making people panic."

"They are eager to do things, and they will scold them when they see things that are slow."

"I can't help it. It is said that there will be more and more officials from Tang Dynasty in the future, but what should we do?"

"Yes!"

"There are more and more officials in the Tang Dynasty, and there are fewer and fewer of us."

"The lord of the country said to cooperate, but how can we cooperate?"

"Hey! Look."

When the two looked up, they saw a long group of people approaching in front of them.

Some cavalry in the city rushed out to investigate, but they didn't show any signs of approaching.

"Where are there so many people at this time of year?"

"Hey! There are so many large trucks, it seems to be a caravan?"

"It's not a caravan, it seems to be...immigrants!"

When the two walked down the wall, several Tang officials also came and nodded slightly to them.

"This group is immigrants from around Chang'an. According to the instructions from above, they must be brought together to live together."

"There can also be a care."

"Yes, in a foreign land, it is more at ease to have neighbors around you."

"so many people!"

"More than 200 people."

The big car creaked, the man turned around and said something, the curtain of the car was lifted, revealing the faces of women and children.

They looked at Yiluolu City with longing in their eyes.

"It is said that it is convenient to farm here, and it is also possible to do business!"

"Doing business is looked down upon."

"As long as you can make money, what can you despise?"

The tall and tall Zhou Hu dismounted and walked to the side of the carriage, and said to the carriage, "Da Lang, Er Lang."

Six-year-old Zhou Dajun poked his head out and said excitedly, "Aye, are you here?"

"arrive."

Three-year-old Zhou Datiao yelled in the car: "Mother, let me out, let me out!"

"It's cold outside, don't go out!"

Yang's probe took a look outside, with longing and worry in his eyes, "Husband, how are you?"