[Jian Wang III] Prosperous Tang Dynasty

On the day when the foreign envoy came to visit, Su Jixian happened to be resting at home, and the person who was sent to pick him up was the Minister of Rites, who greeted him very perfunctorily.

Not long ago, the Tang Dynasty fought a battle with the Huihe Turks, and it was the Tang Dynasty who won. The visit of the two tribes this time also meant to seek peace. The emperor felt that there was no need to give them too much face. None of the higher-ups went to welcome them.

So Su Jixian stayed at home with Yang Tian.

The seven-year-old Yang Tian now looks about the same size as a ten-year-old child, and his face looks more and more like his father Yang Ning. His previous crying and spoiled personality has been polished into a generous and clever little man. He dares to smile and call everyone a brother. Only afraid of his master Su Jixian.

This day Yang Tian happened to be learning new marksmanship moves, and he always made mistakes in one movement, so Su Jixian picked it up.

"Keep this posture, don't move." Su Jixian straightened Yang Tian's small arms and legs so that he could maintain it, then put a few apples on his head, shoulders and arms, and put a pine nut on his chest The tip of the gun, "Pine nuts stand for more than one stick of incense each time they are dropped, and more than half an hour for each apple dropped."

Yang Tian pursed his lips and remained motionless, his eyes fixed on the pine nuts on the gun point.

Su Jixian sat aside, holding a stack of fried pine nuts to eat, and the furry little fox Yuanxiao nestled beside his lap and looked at Yang Tian, ​​the cute fox face seemed to be smiling no matter what.

"I remember that you started studying military history yesterday?" Su Jixian flipped through the textbook he compiled for Yang Tian, ​​"Well, there are also notes... What do you think about the cholera imperial concubine Su Daji at the end of the Yin and Shang Dynasties?"

"Su Daji may be one of the reasons for the demise of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, but I believe that King Zhou is the most fundamental reason." Yang Tian stared at the pine nuts dangling on the tip of the gun, trembling, "King Zhou is the king of a country." Lord, if he is sober and wise, no matter how beautiful Su Daji is, he will not be affected by him, and the downfall of the Yin and Shang Dynasties will ultimately be due to the lack of principles of King Zhou."

"In the Battle of Changping, how do you evaluate Bai Qi's murder of 40 Zhao troops?"

"The best strategy. At that time, the Zhao army had already been defeated. If the 40 defeated troops were captured as prisoners, they would still need to consume food to support them. Moreover, so many people would definitely cause chaos in the future. It would seem cruel to kill them all, but it was the last thing they would stay at that time. An afterthought."

Su Jixian asked a few questions, some of which were usually mentioned in his lectures, and some of which were more out-of-the-ordinary details. Yang Tian stuttered to answer the questions while maintaining his figure, and soon Then he was sweating profusely.

Unable to answer three questions in a row, Su Jixian didn't ask any more questions. Yang Tian looked at him cautiously, with a drop of sweat running down Yuanyuan's cheeks. He saw the pine nuts on the tip of the gun swaying left and right. ,Then……

falling down! ! ! !

Yang Tian gasped suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, he watched the pine nuts fall from the tip of the gun, the little fox Yuan Xiao quickly bit the pine nuts in the air, turned back and swung his big tail while chewing while climbing up the chair.

"Stand for another stick of incense." Su Jixian put a pine nut in his hand on the tip of the gun, continued to look through his textbooks and notes, and corrected his mistakes from time to time, "The knee is too straight, should I Do you have an apple on your lap too?"

Yang Tian was shocked, he quickly bent his knees slowly, put on his horse stance, and remained motionless.

I don't know how long I stood there, when Yang Tian heard that his master allowed him to rest, he felt that his arms and legs were going to be abolished, before Qin Gentiana took all the apples away, he plopped down on the ground, leaned back, and walked around. Lying down on his back, the small wooden spear in his hand rolled aside.

There is a lush crabapple tree above his head. The sunlight passes through the dense branches and leaves, and falls on the ground to form patches of light. When the wind blows, the leaves shake and the light spots also shake.

Such a cool and quiet environment made Yang Tian unconsciously close his eyes and feel drowsy. Just when his consciousness became more and more chaotic, he suddenly heard a flapping of his clothes, as if a phoenix spread its wings, swept up the clouds, and set off a storm. The wind slapped him on the face!

Yang Tian woke up instantly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a piece of black covering his head. He was so startled that he quickly rolled on the ground and crawled out.

"When you are in danger, don't panic, Yang Tian, ​​where is your gun?"

gun?Oh and a gun for him!Yang Tian looked left and right to find his gun, and found that his gun had rolled to the root of the tree, and was about to rush over to get it, when he suddenly felt his waist tighten and he was lifted up.

Master is too fast, he can't dodge...

Yang Tian was hanging on his master's hand, with his head and limbs hanging down, like a dead dog.

Su Jixian took Yang Shigou and shook it in the air, "If you can't guarantee that you can hold the weapon in your hand as soon as you encounter danger, then don't let the weapon leave your hand at the beginning."

"Yes..." Yang Tian was weak.

"It's here this morning, and I'll check your marksmanship tomorrow." Su Jixian put him down and threw a blue purse to him, "For your pocket money, you can buy whatever you want to eat."

In fact, there is no fixed time for Yang Tian to give him pocket money, he just gives it when he thinks about it, and Liu Mengyang will give it occasionally.And Yang Tian himself is not fond of spending money, some time ago he bought his mother a mink fur waistcoat with the pocket money he had saved, and after that, he was broke, with only two coins left in his wallet.

Yang Tian, ​​who was holding pocket money, was full of surprises. He flicked his fingers to think about what to buy. He didn't seem to lack anything to wear. The prime minister's mansion had the most exquisite basic necessities...

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly raised his head and hugged his master's calf, looked up at him with bright eyes, "Master! There is a new dim sum shop opened in West Market, shall we go and have a look together?"

"Aren't the dim sum in the mansion delicious?"

"It's delicious, but the taste is different. Do I want to eat it?" Yang Tian hung his arms and legs on Su Jixian's lap, "Master, let me go and have a look, maybe there is something Master likes too?"

Su Jixian looked down at him and nodded, "Go take a shower and change your clothes first."

"I'm going right away!" Yang Tian jumped up and ran towards his room without any sign of fatigue.

"Yang Tian is quite energetic..." Su Jixian was thoughtful, "Is the usual schoolwork too easy?"

Qin Gentiana silently mourned for Yang Tian for a while.

After quickly taking a bath and changing clothes, Yang Tian, ​​who was dressed in a purple shirt and black clothes, was very elegant and quiet, ran to Su Jixian's side, looked at his own clothes, and at the master's clothes, they were almost the same color and style Make him feel a little bit happier.

"Let's go, lunch is ready outside."

"Ah? Where's Master?"

"Lingfeng is not in the mansion right now, he has something to do, come and have lunch with us later."

"Okay!" Yang Tian didn't ask any more questions, he pulled Su Jixian by his sleeve and strode out beside him, rolled into the carriage, and graciously closed the curtain for him.

Su Jixian's prime minister's mansion is in the northeast district of Dongshi, while the shop Yang Tian wants to go to is in the northwest district of Xishi, the distance is not too short.

It is said to be a dim sum shop. In fact, besides dim sum, it also sells preserved fruits and nuts. There are all kinds of snacks, and there are many flavors, even fresh fruits and vegetables brought back from overseas in the past two years.

Su Jixian looked at the exquisitely decorated facade, and his eyes fell on the lower right corner of the photo plaque, an inconspicuous sign.

This is his shop under Yinyuanhui...

Leading Yang Tian in, Su Jixian immediately saw the beautiful proprietress behind the counter, with green clothes and black hair, soft features, and a smiling face as gentle as the spring breeze in March.

"Ah, honored guest!" Qinghao also saw Su Jixian who was attracting attention in the crowd at a glance, and came out from behind the counter to greet him in person, "There are many people in the front hall, why don't you go to the second floor for the honored guests?"

Su Jixian lowered his head to look at Yang Tian, ​​the child who looked very cute and quiet raised his head and asked, "Are there any delicious foods like this on the second floor?"

Qinghao raised her sleeve to cover her lips, and said with a smile, "Of course there are."

Yang Tian hugged Su Jixian's hand, blushing, "Master, let's go to the second floor."

Su Jixian responded, and took him up to the second floor with Qinghao. The tea served was the best Yuqian Longjing tea, and the refreshment was broad beans with garlic, which were fried fragrantly.

Not long after sitting down, a line of maids came in with trays, and Qinghao poured tea and said, "Every snack in the shop will be brought up, you can eat here or take away whatever you like."

Yang Tian looked back at his master, and after getting a nod of permission, he happily ran over to look at the snacks on the tray one by one, looking so serious that he was not looking at delicious food, but studying something profound.

Su Jixian took a sip of tea and looked at Qinghao: "Why do you think of opening a snack shop?"

"Recently, I like to cook and try to make some fresh snacks, but I am afraid that they will not taste good, so I opened this shop to see what sells well, and I will make some delicious ones for my master." Qinghao He took a stack of shredded beef and placed it in front of Su Jixian, "Does the master like it?"

“Both shredded beef and broad beans are delicious.”

"As long as it suits the master's taste, there is red bean cake here, master also eat some?"

"I still prefer to eat salty ones, and leave the desserts to Yang Tian."

Qinghao nodded, put the red bean cake aside, brought a stack of red lobsters, and put on gloves to peel the shells.

While eating crayfish, Su Jixian looked out boredly, looking at the bustling Zhuque Street, where there were so many people, suddenly his eyes turned, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

After peeling the lobster, Qinghao brought him a pile of pine nuts, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, nothing." Su Jixian shook his head and called out to Yang Tian, ​​"Yang Tian, ​​come here."

Yang Tian, ​​who was trying to eat the dried fish, turned his head and ran to the master quickly, "Huh? What's wrong with the master?"

"Look at these people below," Su Jixian pulled him to the window, pointing at a guard of honor in the crowd, "Can you recognize which clan they are from?"

Yang Tian leaned on the window sill and looked out, "Turks and the royal family are inside."

"Not bad." Su Jixian patted him on the shoulder as a compliment, "Do you remember the surname of the Turkic royal family?"

"Ashina." Yang Tian replied, "Master told me yesterday that the most outstanding member of Ashina's royal family is Princess Sangning, who is very good at fighting. But in terms of style, Iron Blood is not as good as General Li Guangbi is not as generous as General Guo Ziyi, and his individual strength is not as good as Master's, as long as you and the two generals are around, she can't do much."

Yang Tian tried his best to show his extensive knowledge, Su Jixian listened with a smile, glanced inadvertently, and met the eyes of the person below.

In the team of Turkic envoys, a woman sitting in a carriage opened the curtains and looked at Su Jixian's position accurately through the window. A pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes were as bright as blades in the shadows, and they met her eyes. In an instant, it seemed that there was a sharp knife wind blowing head-on, spreading out a strong smell of knife and blood.

Su Jixian was thoughtful, and raised his glass to her from afar.

Ashina, Sang Ning.

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