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The First Champion Chapter 249

Yang Lin learned from the pain and said, "What you said also has some truth, forget it, after this New Year's Day, I will restrain myself."

Lu Qian was overjoyed that Shaozai finally listened to his good words, and asked with a smile, "Shaozai, where are we going?"

"Zhaixinglou, hehe, I haven't seen Li Shishi yet, I'm going to give her a 'blessing'!"

Lu Qian:

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In Genyue, Zhao Ji took his family to have lunch happily.

There is elegant music playing in the hall, and there are dancers in the palace dancing in the middle, graceful and colorful like a fairy.

Countless palace maids dressed in silk and emerald jewels waited in the hall like butterflies wearing flowers.

In Zhao Ji's arms are still the two concubines of Empress Zheng, the two little concubines are so young, as cute as pink porcelain dolls, they are Zhao Ji's heart.

They are very close to Zhao Ji, they don't cry or make trouble, sometimes they grab Zhao Ji's long beard, but His Majesty just smiles and takes it away without blaming him.

They were wearing identical pink moon-embroidered pullover jackets, with silk gauze piling up a few clusters of flowers around their necks, and a pair of skirts on their lower bodies, presumably because they were afraid that the two little emperor concubines would get cold, so they wore a pair of skirts. Soft plain moonlight thin cotton trousers.

On the head are two pearls tied with a bunch of flowers with ribbons, tender and cute like two little jade rabbits, they are really cute.

In the Song Dynasty, there is still a table for one person, and there is no such thing as eating together.

On Zhao Ji's table, there are all kinds of precious fresh vegetables and vegetables. It is the middle of winter, and there are such fresh vegetables and fruits that only the emperor can enjoy.

Empress Zheng, who was at the side, couldn't help talking to her brother-in-law, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty's table is full of greenery this year. It really is a rich and noble atmosphere. Only in a prosperous and peaceful world can we be so blessed."

Zhao Ji laughed and said, "Speaking of which, it's all thanks to Yang Aiqing. He built some kind of greenhouse in the mansion, so that he can pay so much fresh vegetables every day."

The emperor, concubine, prince, and concubine who were present suddenly thought that what they were wearing and what they were wearing on their head seemed to be gifts from Yang Shaozai.

From crowns to gowns, gowns, red socks, deer boots

Tailors in the palace are always not as grand as those sent by Yang Shaozai. Just take Daqiu Mian as an example. Yang Shaozai's offerings are decorated with gold silk nets, real pearls, miscellaneous precious jades, and purple clouds and white crane brocades.

Before they knew it, the food and clothing of the big family had already started to depend on Yang Lin's bribes.

Chapter 295 Is there no meritorious deeds?

In Hehuang Prefecture in the northwest, before the Shangyuan Festival is over, the army has assembled.

Dark clouds piled up on the gloomy sky. Although there was no heavy snow falling, it gave people a feeling that God was going to cover everyone in this severe bitter cold, and they couldn't struggle.

In the wind and dust, the mountains undulate and loom, and the wind howls shrillly, which makes people feel like they are on the verge of falling.

A group of people and horses, no more than six or seven riders, are all wearing iron armor, wearing pockets on their heads, and wrapped in cloaks. They are standing quietly on a hill at this moment.

Surrounded in the middle is Han Shizhong, who is now in the limelight. This veteran ruffian has made great military exploits since he had bad luck and was favored by the young master.

After several years of tempering, Po Hanwu's sloppy temperament has completely faded away.The lines of the face became more distinct like a knife and an ax chiseling, the chin was swarthy, and there was a short fluttering beard.

Next to him was Wang Zhi sent by Yang Lin, who naturally became the focus of attention and was kept by Han Shizhong's side.

After all, he now considers himself Yang Shaozai's confidant, so of course he has to take care of this related household, but soon Han Shizhong discovered that this young general of the Bianliang Forbidden Army did not come to mix his seniority.

In the barracks trained in this kind of hard battle, age is never exchanged for respect. You can often tell who you are at a glance.

Wang Ting was a born general, and Bianliang's romantic spirit did not affect this silent and honest young man at all.

The sound was like a bell, overpowering the howling wind, Han Shizhong asked loudly: "Wang Zhi, where should we start to take Tubo?"

"If you can take down Jishi Mountain, you can wait for the Tubo tribes to come and vote."

A smile flickered from the corner of Han Shizhong's mouth, and he turned around and patted his horse back to the camp. He had been a pioneer in the previous wars, and this time it was his turn to preside over the 10,000+ troops in the Northwest and attack Tubo, which was the opportunity Han Shizhong had been looking forward to for a long time.

In the distance is his own big tent. Wang Zhi is right. After taking down Jishi Mountain, Tubo will lose the opportunity to take the initiative to attack, just like Xixia who lost Hengshan.

The achievement that the man seeks is right in front of his eyes, teach him how to be generous and not bloody.

The Tubo people in front of them are torn apart, and it is at the time when they are the weakest, and the attachment of Tubo is already inevitable in the eyes of discerning people.

The problems in this region are quite complicated. Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, it has been a powerful but deformed empire.

It is said to be deformed because of its congenital insufficiency, a powerful slavery country, a region with an unfavorable geographical environment, and a powerful secular regime emerged.

The system created by Songtsan Gampo cannot be absolutely adapted to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau both politically and economically. Therefore, the endless riots of the slaves have the soil for continued survival. Trouble, can only be its prosperity and its death are also sudden.

Today this land is the sphere of influence of Buddhism, with a deeply rooted religious regime that does not waver in its faith.Songtsen Gampo's system had been decided from the very beginning, and the Buddhist power continued to grow until it became uncontrollable in the end.

After Chisong Dezan, Buddhist forces began to interfere in politics, and the old aristocrats became more and more powerless. Monks interfering in power was like the eunuch regents after the mid-Tang Dynasty, to the point where they could abolish the establishment and kill the king.

There are more and more people who believe in religion, and the influence of religion is also growing. The secular regime can no longer restrain its development, and even the influence of monks can determine the birth and death of the regime. The Tubo area has become a completely religious regime.

But these monks can only control the Tibetans, but they don't have the corresponding powerful force.

In the face of external forces that do not believe in Buddhism, they can only choose to compromise or perish.

As long as the Song Dynasty gave enough conditions to expel the high-level monks, the recovery of Tubo would be twice the result with half the effort.

You must know that the Buddhism here is also divided into various factions, and they are constantly fighting with each other. This is a arena where they can kill each other.

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Heavy snow fell like goose feathers, and all the trees on the side of the road were covered with white heads in an instant.

Holding a heater, Yang Lin stood on the outskirts of the city and waited to be greeted in person. Even in Bianliang City surrounded by beautiful fragrances, Yang Lin did not hide his preference for Xu Yuenu at all.

The shaft of the car in the distance squeaked and pressed against the snow, Miao'er in the carriage lifted the curtain, looked around, her mouth kept stopping.

"Miss, look at the trees in Bianliang are so tall."

"Miss, take a look at that Taoist temple."

"Wow, so many people."

Xu Yuenu didn't even bother to look around at her, holding the corner of her skirt with her hands, showing a rare shyness.

I haven't seen you for a year, how should I face the heartless and heartless Lang in the future, should I ignore him on purpose, or he will be sad, let's forget it.

I'll keep my head down for a while and wait to see how you explain it, um, that's it.

Xu Yuenu, who had made up her mind, was full of joy, with a smirk on the corner of her mouth, as if a ripe grape burst in Fang's heart, sweet and sour juice gushed out in gushes.

After making up her mind to teach Yang Lin a soft lesson, Xu Yuenu lowered her head to cheer herself up, and after a while Miaoer exclaimed: "God, is that snowman Yang Shaozai?"

With a swish, Xu Yuenu rushed out of the car, only to see Yang Lin holding a heater in his hands, with snowflakes all over his hat shoulders, standing in the distance and chuckling at him.