Chapter 6 The Lion King Mothremasa
"Dad..."
"Dad..."
When they arrived at the backyard, Xiaoqi and Xiaoba trotted to meet him and showed him the gifts Wang Zhongsi gave them.
The two guys are already three years old. Maybe because they are weaned early and drink yak milk every day, they are particularly strong and strong.
Her face is also pink and tender, very cute!
"Come on! Daddy hugs!" He held Xiaoqi and Xiaoba at the same time with one hand, felt the weight of his arms, and smiled: "Daddy can't hug you anymore after the New Year!"
"Then Xiaoqi wants to ride a big horse, so that she will not be able to ride it in the future." Xiaoqi raised her hand high, not knowing whether it was a pampering or something, but she was as naughty as a boy, and she was too lively.
As a boy, Xiao Ba is far inferior to Xiao Qi's love to play and make fun of him.
Pei Min refused the request from his baby daughter. He cooperated to carry her on his shoulders, let her climb up on his shoulders, hugged him on his head, and swayed left and right.
Xiaoba's eyes flashed with envy, and Pei Min smiled and said, "When your sister is tired of playing, I'll change you to it."
Xiao Ba grinned happily.
Jiao Chen looked at the three people playing and asked, "Why are you back early?"
"How can we lose such a grand scene in Chang'an? Prepare to go back to Chang'an to live last season, so that Xiaoqi and Xiaoba can see the scene of Chang'an. By the way, I will find them a few class classes in Chang'an, so that they can teach them their schoolwork during the Chinese New Year. Everything is good in Longyou, but the cultural atmosphere is far less than that of Chang'an and Luoyang. If I weren't reluctant, I really wanted to throw them to Hongwenguan and study with the Grand Secretary in Hongwenguan."
Parents always want to give their children the best.
In fact, at the age of Xiaoqi and Xiaoba, he could not accept much advanced culture. He could be their teacher by just a scholar, but Pei Min wanted to ask someone who was more capable to teach him.
Jiao Chen said, "It seems that my husband is looking for the distance. In terms of knowledge, who can compare with Zhang Jiuling? He is better than Wang Zhihuan, Wang Changling, or even Taibai, who is not the best person in the world. Why should I go to Chang'an and Luoyang to seek it?"
Pei Min slapped his head and smiled, "It makes sense, but it's really confusing to care. Then I will form the most luxurious group of gentlemen in the world for Xiaoqi and Xiaoba. I will invite all Li Du, Meng Haoran, Wang Wei, etc. If I have the opportunity, I don't believe Xiaoqi and Xiaoba will definitely not be able to do it. By the way, Brother Zhang seems to have the intention of calming down. He has traveled all over the years, intending to find a quiet place and calm down to study calligraphy."
Jiao Chen sighed: "Uncle is a real scholar."
"Indeed!" Pei Min nodded and agreed. There is no first in writing and no second in martial arts, which shows how much people value fame. But in calligraphy, Zhang Xu is recognized as the first in this era, and this is undoubtedly true.
"With Brother Zhang's temperament, even if he is assigned a position, he will not be able to do it. He simply gives him a free job supporter who does not do anything, so as not to keep writing and exchanging money for alcohol. He can also be a gentleman for Xiaoqi and Xiaoba, and he will kill more than one kill."
After several days of arrangements, Pei Min handed over the things in Longyou to Zhang Jiuling, Yuan Luqian and Li Linfu.
For Zhang Jiuling, Yuan Luqian, and Pei Min, there are a hundred peace of mind.
But Pei Min felt very complicated in his heart. When Longyou was in the most difficult situation and the staff was scarce, Li Linfu gave him great help and did a lot of practical things.
In terms of cultural level, he is far inferior to Zhang Jiuling, Yuan Luqian, Wang Zhihuan, and Wang Changling, but only Zhang Jiuling can compare his ability to handle practical things with his practical skills. Even Yuan Luqian is one or two inferior to him.
Moreover, Zhang Jiuling, Yuan Luqian, Wang Zhihuan, and Wang Changling are too upright. They deal with many things that are not as flexible and changeable as Li Linfu.
At the critical moment, Li Linfu's conspiracy was far more effective than open plots.
Pei Min was reluctant to deal with him for a moment and appointed his talent. As for the nature issue, Pei Min also made arrangements in secret.
He had already asked Sun Zhou, who was in charge of intelligence, to stare at Li Linfu secretly.
As long as Li Linfu works steadily, Pei Min can give him a certain amount of power to satisfy his desires. But if he wants to go further and become the treacherous minister in history, that is delusion.
With Pei Min's current power, it is not easy to kill Li Linfu in history. It is more than enough to kill Li Linfu who has not yet made his fortune.
In the eighth year of Kaiyuan, the cold dew rose from the sky.
This is the first snowfall this year and it is also the time when Pei Min decides to go to Chang'an.
It is not auspicious to go out to snow, but Pei Min has never believed this, but instead smiled and said, "It seems that God treats me well."
Pei’s mother, Jiao Chen, Wang Shi, Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba’s family got into a luxurious carriage specially prepared by Pei Min for the family’s travel. The carriage was wrapped in bear skin to resist the wind and cold. It was covered with tiger skin inside, and was supplemented with a stove. The carriage was as warm as spring, without any trace of winter.
Pei Min, Li Bai, Wang Zhongsi and naturally rode their horses.
As a man, if you can't stand the wind and snow at all, how can you have the face to make a living?
As we walked eastward, Pei's mother's voice came from the car: "Min'er, when I was on Longyou Road, I stopped for a moment. I want to take a look at Longyou Road. I look at the mountain road that my son drove..."
When Pei's mother said this, her words were full of pride.
The opening of Wushaoling Mountain Road and Longshan Road is a miracle in history, and her son is the creator of this miracle.
She didn't have the chance to visit Wushaoling Mountain Road, but she didn't want to go down to take a look at it.
"Okay!" Pei Min responded and stopped when he arrived at the intersection of Longshan Road.
The spacious avenue is flat and tight, nearly two years after its completion.
During this period, countless pedestrians shuttled through the bus every day. Various trucks and carriages traveled frequently. Especially the large convoys from the Western Regions, there were almost one trip every month, and the traffic was loaded with heavy goods.
Faced with such a test, the ground of Longshan Road is still as flat as before.
Obviously, it has withstood the real test, not the tofu project.
Pei Min helped Pei's mother get off the carriage.
Pei's mother held Xiaoqi in one hand and Xiaoba in the other, walking on Longshan Road.
Xiaoqi and Xiaoba have never left Shanzhou City since they became sensible, and they were so unhappy that they chattered along the way. At this moment, they were even more in a wonder: there were towering cliffs on both sides, and a spacious road seemed to split Longshan in half and pass through Guanzhong. It is not an exaggeration to call it a miracle.
The two little guys pointed left and right, and they were filled with joy.
Pei's mother also looked amazed and said with relief: "It's great, very good!"
After walking for about a mile, I heard the sound of hooves like thunder, and more than a hundred horses rushed from afar like a storm. The passengers were all black and thin felt cloaks, and the yellow clothes inside.
A man is like a tiger, a horse is like a dragon, and a man is both burly and a horse is also majestic.
Everyone is a burly warrior, and every horse is also a divine horse with tall heads and long legs and yellow hair all over.
There was no such a thousand war horses, and more than a hundred appeared suddenly, which was really spectacular.
The people around him couldn't help but look into the distance, and Xiaoqi and Xiaoba also took a look, and leaned against Pei Min involuntarily.
They are young, have a pure heart, and can see the purest. They can most understand the murderous aura that is vague.
Pei Min couldn't help but pause his feet and looked at him, frowned slightly, thinking about which group of people it was.
These hundred people are not simple. Each of them has the aura of killing, which is the aura of a battle formation. Only the brave and brave man who has been through many battles has such a terrifying killing aura.
The other party had only a few hundred people. Although the number was not large, the momentum was as strong as thousands of troops.
The leader was particularly conspicuous, a man like a lion.
He was in his forties, wearing light yellow armor and a roaring lion's head tattooed on it. He had a yellow head, yellow beard, a beard all over his face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and wide mouth, and a square face, which was very similar to the lion on his chest.
Pei Min suddenly remembered that when he learned about the Arab Empire with the Arab merchant Aviye in the past, he heard that the Arab Empire had an ever-victorious army called the Lion Army.
The commander of the Lion Army was Mosremasa, the younger brother of the Arab Empire caliph, who was the illegitimate son of the former caliph and barbarian women.
Because he was born to be matriarchal barbarians, his body was yellow-haired, which was seriously inconsistent with the Arab bloodline. The former Caliph was furious and intended to kill him.
It was the Caliph who secretly hid him up and handed him over to the domestic general to raise.
After Mosremasa grew up, he possessed the courage of a barbarian and inherited the wisdom of the Arabs. When he first entered the battle, he was famous for killing more than 80 people with his hands.
Finally, the invincible Lion Army was created, which was scattered across Asia, Europe and Africa, and rarely suffered defeats.
Mosremasa also has the reputation of the Lion King and Hannibal Little.
He is the Arab lion king Mosremasa?
Pei Min thought in her heart.
When he came close, the man who was leading the lion suddenly pulled the reins and paused beside Pei Min and his party.
He talked to Pei Min and the others in a chat.
Pei Min shrugged her shoulders and made a statement that she couldn't understand.
The rough man waved, and from the end, called a thin Arab and said to him a joke.
Pei Min couldn't understand the meaning, but a large part of it was the same as his previous questions.
The thin Arab looked at Pei Min and said, "The prince asked you, but Pei Min from Longyou, Lord Pei."
Pei Min said calmly: "It's right here!"
The thin Arab nodded to the rough man.
The rough man turned over and got off the horse, strode up, beat his chest with one hand, respectfully performed a Western etiquette, and said a lot of words.
The Arabic translator explained: "The prince said you are a man who can create magical things. He hopes to get to know you and desire to fight you on the battlefield."
Chapter completed!