Chapter 1743: Drink Tea and Write Poetry, Don't Be Angry

Tian Bingjun, 20,000 cavalry ran to the position to block the attack. Zhang Jiazhen also got the news. Except for the dead, all the 5,000 people surrendered, without missing a single one.

When he first got the information, he thought someone was lying.

How could it be possible? 5,000 people ran desperately and scattered, what could they chase?

The Xi people who reported the news swore solemnly, and almost hit their heads against the pillars to prove that they did not lie.

"We knew they were coming to fight in advance and were ready. They looked like they were crossing the river to attack our rear. We sent people to pretend, and they changed their appearance again, and finally it was like this.

We surrounded them on the periphery, and the Tian Bingjun's muskets were crackling. Their commander was beaten to death. They surrendered when they saw that they could not escape.

If I say something wrong, let my two cows be stolen again."

The Xi people who reported the news swore solemnly, which sounded scary. Two cows were stolen.

Listening to the content of the oath, it seems that they have been stolen before?

"Send an order, 20,000 people, 10,000 go directly to the Xi tribe, and the other 10,000 will be divided into teams of 100 people to expand the range. Another 1,000 people will carry baggage and march quickly."

Zhang Jiazhen chose to believe it. Looking at the Xi people who reported the news, they were about to cry. Don't delay the military situation.

He wrote again and released pigeons again, explaining the situation here and asking for more pigeons.

He didn't know that the rear was mobilizing on a large scale. His side was tactical, and the court was promoting strategy.

Between the fast horses and the post station, the Southwest Barbarians and the Tiele Nine Surnames controlled by Li Yi, and another part of the Tiele Ten Surnames supported by the Tang Dynasty were operating.

The families of the Southwest Barbarians and the Tiele Nine Surnames could not follow. They set out to consider their own families.

The Southwest Barbarians were unfamiliar with the place. With someone leading them, they did whatever they were told to do and gained points.

The Tiele surrendered households had weapons, but they no longer had the idea of ​​rebellion in their hearts. They were very satisfied with their current life.

The yacht went downstream and returned to the Lijiazhuangzi dock.

The people who lost their cows arrived at the same time. They traveled by land. The cart that pulled the cows and the wolf was a borrowed horse carriage.

The horse carriage was from the same village. When the cows were brought back, they would be returned.

Three-year-old cows are at the best time to plow the fields. They have been trained in Lijiazhuang.

Two-year-old cows are not strong enough and their plowing skills are not good.

If they are two years older, according to the average age, they will not be able to work two years earlier.

The cattle breeder is satisfied and feeds the cattle with grass himself.

The cows are not trained by one person in Lijiazhuang. They are always changed. The time it takes for the cows to adapt to the new owner is short.

If they are raised by one person, they will develop feelings and will not want to leave.

They will be depressed for a long time and lose weight after being led back.

Li Yi gave the other party a pot of cooked beef without soup. He wandered on the way back and went home to add water and seasoning and cook it again.

Borrowing the neighbor's horse is just right to go back and deliver a portion of soup.

Then the horse didn't want to go. The Li family farm fed the horses with fine feed, and also gave them four raw eggs, a carrot and a few fructose.

The cow farmer was given a handful of fructose, and he succeeded in taking the temperamental horse away. The cow was tied to the horse and followed.

"His neighbor didn't raise the horse well, right? How could the horse want to stay after a few good bites?" Li Yi said with a smile.

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, come with me. I made the tea myself. Please taste it."

Bi Gou appeared, grabbed Li Yi and walked away. He walked with big strides and looked in good shape.

"Old Bi, I'm going to drink soup. I'm full of soup and can't drink tea." Li Yi felt that his personal freedom was going to be restricted.

"Is it meat soup? You need tea to relieve the greasiness after eating too much meat. You can't listen to me." Bi Gou continued to pull.

"That means black tea, not green tea. Green tea can't relieve greasiness as fermented tea." Li Yi still struggled.

"Okay, to be honest, I just wrote a poem, but I always feel that it is lacking. I am embarrassed to tell others about it. Please help me to criticize it."

Bi Gou changed his excuse and put more force on his hand.

"What poem? My third brother and others are here. Let's criticize it together! Who can laugh at this thing?"

Li Yi didn't dare to use force, for fear of stretching Old Bi.

A few steps away, he entered the government hall.

Three prime ministers were waiting, and it felt like a trial in four courts.

"What poem? Li's manor is mine. You should think about it carefully first." Li Yi made a final resistance.

"Frontier poem!" Song Jing said.

"How many words?" Li Yi asked.

"Seven words!" Su Yan answered.

"Is it a regular verse or a quatrain?" Li Yi asked again.

"Hard and soft, I can do it." Zhang Jiuling wanted to apologize, but suddenly saw the eyes of others and changed his mind.

"All right? Not yet? Think about it slowly, I'm going back, I just remembered that I haven't fed the chickens at home yet!"

Li Yi didn't want to waste time, what's the big deal? You guys are so grown up!

He turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, there's a poem!" Su Yan took a deep breath: "The Yellow River suddenly ordered the two to go alone,"

Zhang Jiuling next to him gave Li Yi a helpless look: "One move feigned attack on the Bashang Luan."

Bi Gou smiled: "Ten thousand horses galloping to the distant land,"

Song Jing followed: "Thousands of cavalry turned around to settle the border."

Su Yan said again: "Flying pigeons spread their wings to the court,"

Zhang Jiuling clasped his fists: "Horns clasped in the northern frontier."

Bi Gou slightly turned sideways: "There is no chief seat in the prime minister's hall,"

Song Jing glared: "The idle official position is alone."

Li Yi: ""

He was stunned. This was the first time he looked at these prime ministers in literature. They were all good.

No wonder Wang Wei, Meng Haoran, Li Bai, Du Fu and other poets passed down from later generations did not care about the kings of the Tang Dynasty. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

The ministers and ministers can do everything that the poets can do, but they cannot do what the ministers and ministers do.

It's just that the prime ministers don't have so much time to write poems and play, they focus on world affairs.

"Everyone, sit down, let's talk about this. I'm not trying to seize power. You see, I'm young, so I'm just raising a small flag and beating the drum.

If you think about it this way, I am a sycophant. You are all generous and did not play tricks on me, so you spared my life.

But if we, or you, handle this matter well, our reputation will be passed down through the ages!

It is you who let the Turks continue to run north and do not destroy the Turks, because you guarantee to know that there are still people in the north.

You thought of it, right? The land in Bohai Country is so good, and the Japonica rice grown there is so fragrant.

Regardless of whether it is good to grow potatoes in the grassland, the black soil of the Bohai Sea has little water for potatoes, and the potatoes grown will be chewy and mushy. "

Li Yi quickly calmed down everyone's emotions. It was not easy for others. They had guessed such a large-scale military operation.

"Didn't you leave your name in history?" Su Ting felt embarrassed.

"Who gave the order? What do your Majesty's decrees, the orders issued by the Zhongshu, and the writings of the disciples have to do with me?

Don't be sad, I brought you some beef, it's delicious!

On the way back, the people caught fish and threw them on the boat, saying that they were making soup for the prime ministers. Only with the prime ministers and assistants around could the Tang Dynasty be stable. "

Li Yi knew that he was stimulated. If it were someone else, the four prime ministers could resign to force Li Longji to deal with it.

Fortunately, it's you, the prime ministers and assistants should complain and compare their feelings. Whoever it was in his place wouldn't feel uncomfortable!

"Gangrou, let's finish dinner. Let's have barbecue tonight." Zhang Jiuling smoothed things over. He didn't want to target Li Yi.

The other three people sighed at the same time: "Alas!"