[Jian Wang III] Prosperous Tang Dynasty

On the third day of February in the first year of the Dali calendar, the Suiyang Rebel Army and the Tang Army in the city jointly lured the enemy and used the spring flood to defeat the enemy.

On February [-]th, Shi Chaoyi's night attack on Jingbian Army City was seen through by Grand Tutor Su Jixian.Later, because Shi Chaoyi blew up the dam, he was forced to withdraw his troops and set up camp [-] miles away to besiege the city. Tai Fu was injured.

There are also rumors that the Taifu died in the flood in Yunzhou City, claiming that recuperating his injuries is just a way to confuse the enemy.

However, no matter how turbulent the rumors were, in the few battles between the Jingbian Army and the Spike Army, the Taifu never appeared.

On the fifth day of March, Shi Siming was wounded by Li Guangbi in the First Battle of Taiyuan, and then returned to Fanyang to recuperate under the escort of his confidant general Li Huaixian.

From March of the first year of the Dali Dynasty, the Tang army began to counterattack in an all-round way.

In early April, an exquisite carriage entered Fan Yang's territory.

As the place where the Anshi Second Army launched their troops, the Fanyang area has hardly been devastated by the war, and still maintains the prosperity of the prosperous age. Compared with Chang'an Luoyang, this place is more stable.

The towns around Fan Yang have been completely controlled by the Spike Army. Fan Yang City is protected layer by layer like a satellite. Anyone who wants to enter Fan Yang City needs to go through at least three layers of interrogation.

That exquisite carriage was no exception.

The tall yellow horse pulled the carriage forward unhurriedly, and two guards rode behind the carriage. The driver of the carriage was dressed in gray and brown, with muscular arms, obviously a trainer.The style of the carriage wheels is very special, and everyone around Fan Yang can tell which family the wheels represent.

Turkic royal family, Ashina.

This special identity made the city defenders dare not investigate at will. After asking a few words and seeing the pass card, they let them go.

After successfully passing the interrogation on the third floor of the defense city, the carriage arrived at the gate of Fan Yang City and waited in line for inspection.

The midday sun was already a bit hot, and the bright sunlight fell on the silver curtains on the carriage, shining dazzling silver light, and the dots of stars were very eye-catching.

Then someone noticed the carriage.

A purple-clothed boy on a horse beside the city gate guard squinted his eyes and looked at the carriage. His thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he suddenly let out a short sneer.

The guard next to him was dripping with cold sweat, praying in his heart that the little ancestor would not suddenly go crazy, while carefully apologizing, "Um... Your Highness, the sun is shining now, why don't you go have a glass of wine first?"

"I want you to be troublesome." The purple-clothed boy kicked the defender in the ribs, still not moving, and tapped his horsewhip in his hand, "Did you see that carriage? The one with red silk and silver curtains, later Let me check."

"Ah? But that's...it's Ashina's car..."

"What's wrong with Ashina? This is Fan Yang, and now it's my historian's territory." The purple-clothed boy snorted coldly.As Shi Siming's favorite young son, Shi Chaoxin, the young son of the Langya historian, he has never been afraid of anyone, so what if he takes a look at Ashina's carriage?

While speaking, the carriage had already arrived in front of him. Shi Chaoxin rode forward and glanced at the token sent by the coachman, "Although it is indeed Ashina's token, Fan Yang is now heavily guarded, and the nobleman in the carriage still comes out to show his face. The face is better."

Suddenly there was an angry scolding from the carriage: "Where did Deng Tuzi come from so bold?! My family..."

"Anu." Another calm voice stopped the furious scolding, that voice was not as delicate and sweet as the previous woman, but slightly hoarse, low-pitched, with a natural dignity, "Open the door, open the curtain .”

Shi Chao's confidence moved.

The door of the carriage opened, the silver curtain was raised, and a woman in red was sitting in the carriage.

The red dress is extremely red, as if the most beautiful clouds are carefully woven, and the style is not the chest-length fairy dresses that women in the Central Plains often wear, but a neat riding suit with tight cuffs, embroidered with gold trim, as if A ray of sunshine on the edge of clouds.

The woman's face was hidden in the darkness of the carriage, and Shi Chaoxin could only see a small half of her face. Her thin lips were reddish, her chin was small, and her outline seemed a little heroic, but she was undoubtedly a beauty.

"I'm Ashina Sangning," she said coldly, with a slightly arrogant tone, but it made people feel that she should be so proud, and she should be so proud, "Welcome me into the city."

She only reported her name, and didn't say anything more, as if she was sure that they would all know what her name represented.

And Shi Chaoxin did know.The little princess of Ashina's family, the woman who led the army to successfully win the battle against Huihe at a young age, her name is indeed enough to shock others.

But what Shi Chaoyi is more concerned about is that his father seems to want him to be betrothed to this Jagged Princess on purpose...

After looking heavily at the little princess's face, Shi Chaoxin smiled, pulled the rein and moved the horse aside, out of the way, "So it's Princess Sangning, I offended, please, please."

The curtain of the carriage door was closed, and the coachman drove the carriage into the city gate. Shi Chaoyi stroked the whip thoughtfully.

There are not many pedestrians on the main street of Fanyang City, and there are not many people coming and going. There are many foreigners who come and go, and they all avoid the carriage when they see it.

A guard guarding the carriage stepped forward and spoke softly by the side window of the carriage, "The one just now seems to be Shi Siming's youngest son."

"It's okay, he can't recognize it." The voice in the carriage was no longer a deep and hoarse female voice, but an elegant and cool young boy's voice, "It's good if you see it, maybe you can get hooked faster."

The person sitting in the carriage was none other than Su Jixian, who was rumored to be seriously injured in Jingbian Military City.

Shi Chaoyi's mad dyke bombing really caught him off guard, but he made a new plan in an instant, using the flood to escape to Fan Yang, let his men and horses break up into pieces to meet Fan Yang, and called Mo Yu.

He announced to the public that Master Su was slightly injured in the Jingbian military camp, and deliberately made others think that he was seriously injured and unconscious. The falsehood made Shi Chaoyi afraid, but he did not expect that he would go directly to the Shi family's lair.

And the princess Sang Ning who was replaced by him was still fighting at the border between Huihe and Turkic at the moment he was tricked by him.

"Go to the best and most expensive inn in Fanyang City." Su Ji was lazily leaning on the pillow, with his usual chuckle on Ashina Sangning's face, which seemed gentle and ironic, "How luxurious is it for you?" How extravagant I am, anyway, Shi Chaoxin will welcome us back to Shijia in a few days."

Ashina's family does not have a private house in Fan Yang, which is one of the reasons why he chose to pretend to be Princess Sangning, and another reason is because of Shi Chaoxin.

Shi Chaoxin needs power to compete with his elder brother Shi Chaoyi for the right to inherit, and Shi Chaoyi has already controlled part of the military power of the Shi family. Shi Chaoxin can only rely on the power of his wife's family, and Princess Sangning, who also has military power in his hands, is the best candidate for engagement. He is not nice.

"Shi Siming should still get rid of the pursuers on the way..." Su Jixian murmured slowly, with a very gentle tone, "Then let's go to the historian and welcome him."

Welcome him, come to die.

Mo Yu, who was pretending to be a bodyguard, watched him smile and set up a cobweb-like covert and meticulous bureau, and casually wondered when Shi Chaoxin would come to show his courtesies.

after one day?Or in two days?

Shi Chaoxin came the next day.

When he came, Su Jixian was drinking medicine and asked him to come in and talk.

"Princess is sick?" Shi Chaoxin stood in front of him not too far away, his handsome face showed proper care and worry.

Jixian "Princess" frowned and drank the medicine in one gulp, her tone was as cold as ever, "I was injured a little while leading the army, it's just a trivial matter."

"The princess's daughter, how can it be a trivial matter to be injured?" Shi Chaoxin said seriously, "The inn is full of fish and dragons, noisy and dirty, which is really not good for the princess's recovery. If the princess doesn't mind, Xin dares to invite the princess to stay in the mansion."

Su Jixian spit out the clear water in his mouth, and raised his eyelids to look at him.Princess Sang Ning's appearance is majestic and beautiful, her eyes are narrow and long, her imposing manner is like a sword, but she is sick and weak. Shi Chao's confidence thumped at this sight.

"Don't bother the king," the proud and stubborn "Princess" said coldly, "I only need to be raised in Fanyang City for a few days, and my subordinates are still waiting for my return."

Hearing that the princess was only staying for a few days, Shi Chaoxin was a little anxious, and stepped forward and said: "Since we are only staying for a few days, it is better to choose a good place to take care of the wound! I offended the princess yesterday at the gate of the city, please The princess gave me a chance to make amends..."

As he said that, his voice softened, his eyes were slightly lowered, his cheeks were flushed, like a simple boy facing the person he admired, nervous and shy.

This kid's acting skills beat his elder brother by ten blocks.Su Jixian smiled silently in his heart, his face was still indifferent, slightly moved, "There is no need to make amends, I will follow you to live in the palace."

"I will definitely not neglect the princess!" Shi Chaoxin smiled brightly, "I will wait outside and not disturb the princess to pack her luggage."

Seeing the princess nodding, he turned and walked out of the room, his expression calmed down, and he walked downstairs step by step, "Is there any trace of disguise?"

A gray clothed woman stepped forward, one step behind him, "I don't see any trace of disguise, I think it should be the real Princess Sangning."

Shi Chaoxin was a little relieved, thinking of Princess Sangning's beautiful face, he smiled slightly.

On the same day, Su Jixian packed his money and went into the historian's mansion.

Some time ago, Shi Siming was injured by Li Guangbi in Taiyuan. To appease him, An Qingxu named him the King of Chuanchuan.

Su Jixian was assigned to a secluded yard, which seemed to be newly built. The utensils in the house were all brand new, and the hospitality standard was not low.

On the first day of staying at the Shi's house, many maidservants came to Su Jixian's yard, and they brought soup, soup, and water one after another, setting up a table full of them.

After dismissing the last maid, Qinghao, who became Princess Sangning's personal maid, ordered the guards to refuse all visitors, and closed the door to return to her master.

"This historian is really like a concubine." Su Jixian held a bowl of lily bird's nest, and did not drink it, but slowly stirred it, "I can eat it without poison."

Sitting opposite him, Mo Yu was eating a bowl of pigeon porridge. The portion was not too big, only enough for two or three mouthfuls, and he finished it in a short while.

Qinghao massaged Su Jixian's shoulders, and said softly: "The guards in the mansion are very strict. If you want to find out the terrain and the defense arrangement, it may take several days."

"Don't worry, Shi Siming is still a long way from Fan Yang." Su Jixian lazily nestled on the bed with a tired expression, "Xiao Yu, do you feel anything unusual?"

Mo Yu took a sip of the chicken soup and shook his head, "No, maybe it's too far away, I don't feel it."

Su Jixian hummed and did not speak again.

He had almost detoxified the mad poison in Mo Yu's body, but at the last stage, he suddenly discovered that this poison was not an ordinary poison, and had traces of witchcraft.So he searched for clues from the imprints on Mo Yu's body when he fell ill, and traced the clues to a priest of the historian. One of the reasons for sneaking into Fan Yang this time was also because of Mo Yu.

The enshrinement was haunting, Su Jixian was not sure whether he would follow Shi Siming or stay in Fan Yang's mansion, but it didn't matter, no matter where the enshrinement was now, sooner or later he would run into his hands.

He is patient.

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