The sky in Dunhuang County is so blue, and the eyes are bluer than those of the Hunn in the Western Regions.

The ground of the Gobi Desert under my head is so hot, as if I were lying on a hot kang.

The sound of Ershiquan flowing in my ears should be the sound of the gurgling ershiki spring, but at this moment, it was buzzing and my mind was blank...

That's right, in this hand-fight, Ren Hong only carried seven or eight rounds before being knocked to the ground by Fu Jiezi without any hesitation. He was hit hard in his chest and almost spit out lunch. As for the poplar branches in his hand, he had been knocked away by Fu Jiezi.

Ren Hong did his best, he really didn't blame him.

He was not a policeman in his previous life, so he could not do anything like one against three.

Relying on this eight-foot-foot body that has been able to eat well since childhood and the physical memory of "Ren Hong", he can play swordsmanship and learn three punches and two kicks from the soldiers who passed by Xuan Quanzhi.

Originally, Ren Hong was quite confident in himself. After all, on weekdays, he could at least compete with Xuan Quanli, the tall and big Luo Xiaogou.

But I never expected that when facing Fu Jiezi, I couldn't even hold on for ten rounds.

It is worthy of being able to eat two chickens in one meal. Fu Jiezi's strength is amazing. He waving the poplar branches is full of wind and no fancy. It is all skills that have been cultivated in the army for life.

"If he was holding a ring-headed sword in his hand, my fate would probably be the same as the Hun envoy of Kucha..."

Ren Hong remembers Sun Shiwan said that when Fu Jiezi was in Kucha, he could personally kill the Xiongnu envoys, and he was killed with one knife, and his sword came out of his chest!

Nowadays, people who are Han envoys are required to be civil and military, because when they go outside, they may encounter danger at any time, such as being involved in high-level struggles in other countries, leading pro-Han forces to launch coups, and fighting with bandits and barbarians in the desert... are all ordinary things.

"The Han envoys have dozens of officials, and they don't require everyone to lift a knife and are warriors, but at least they don't have to be burdens."

Fu Jiezi walked up to Ren Hong and said with a smile.

Ren Hong secretly regretted that he had too little time and had not put enough effort into sibling techniques. He stood up with a little red face and bowed to Fu Jiezi: "The subordinates' skills are not as good as others, so Fu Gong laughed!"

"It's not that there is no power to tie a chicken."

Fu Jiezi affirmed Ren Hong's efforts when fighting him. Ren Hong was a man who had a lot of thoughts, which was also reflected in his moves. He held poplar trees in his hand and attacked Fu Jiezi in a virtual and real way. But in the eyes of Fu Jiezi, who was a 20-year-old craftsman, these moves were ridiculous.

He commented: "It's all the tricks of private fights by a young man with a young man. If you encounter a real sword technique in the army, you will definitely lose! By the way, how old are you?"

Ren Hongdao: "Just 18."

Fu Jiezi was a little surprised: "Eighteenth, it is smaller than when the Zhongjun volunteered to go to Nanyue."

After thinking for a while, he walked into the poplar forest, untied his mount, but threw a sentence to Ren Hong.

"It seems that I can't let you do my personal affairs and go back to Chang'an together."

Ren Hong was shocked, but Fu Jiezi had already got on the horse and smiled and said, "Don't be anxious first, on the way back, I will tell you a past event, which is about Dr. Di Shan during the time of Emperor Xiaowu..."

...

From the sunrise to 18:00 to 19:30), the sun began to fall towards the Qilian Snow Mountains in the west, and the officials and soldiers of the envoys had woken up from their nap.

Sun Shiwan was yawning and carrying a basket full of baked naan on the square van, but Fu Jiezi arranged a task.

"Sun Shiwan, is this baked naan delicious?"

Sun Shiwan nodded repeatedly: "It's delicious, better than Western Region Hucai."

Fu Jiezi smiled and said, "Since that's the case, would you like to let you eat every day?"

Sun Shiwan hesitated for a moment, but Fu Jiezi's words had become an order: "It's all for you. From today until Chang'an, you will eat half a piece of baked naan every day. Remember what the taste is every day. If you realize it is bad and smelly, report it to me immediately!"

After arranging Sun Shiwan as a tasting staff, Fu Jiezi asked Deputy Envoy Wu Zongnian to greet everyone:

"Stay immediately, leave Xuanquanzhi before nightfall, and go to the next stop to rest!"

Just like when they came, everyone in Xuan Quanzhi had already gone out to see him off.

"Great send to Mr. Fu!"

Ren Hongyi was in the crowd. Fu Jiezi looked at the boy before getting on the car. After thinking about it, he called the cavalry clerk Xi Chongguo: "Take my nerd mare here."

When Fu Jiezi was in the Western Regions, he received many gifts from the Hu Kings. Except for the Wusun Xiji horses he loved to ride, the other few were also very good.

When the horse was led over, he saw that it was red all over, but his forehead was a little white, his shoulders were nearly seven feet tall, and his legs were long. He had experience in horse racing and knew it was a good horse at a glance.

But Fu Jiezi made a decision that surprised everyone:

"Ren Hong, I'll give this horse to you!"

As soon as this statement was made, both Su Yannian, Chen Pengzu, Wu Zongnian and Xi Chongguo were a little surprised. Ren Hong was indeed quite favored by Gong Fu, and he actually gave a horse on the spot!

Even if Hexi is an excellent horse farm, the price of horses here is not cheap. The few bad horses are three to four thousand yuan, while the better ones are eight to nine thousand yuan, or even tens of thousands.

If it is a horse from the Western Regions, it can cost 20,000 or 30,000 yuan. Ordinary officials like Ren Hong can save it for several years to buy it without eating or drinking.

Fu Jiezi gave Ren Hong a good horse in the Western Regions. It was the first time I met in later generations. I would give you a car. This car is a good imported car with good performance...

The officials and soldiers of the envoys looked at Ren Hong and their eyes changed, and Lu Jiushu was even more amazed: "I gave Ren Hong more than a dozen seeds of Anxiong celery, and I feel sorry for it until now, but Mr. Fu directly gave it to the horse!"

This gift was really heavy enough, and Ren Hong had to refuse again after the heavy price.

But Fu Jiezi decided to accept it: "This horse was given by the Sok family in Dunhuang County. Its teeth are still young. Just like you, you need to be sharpened in the wind and sand of the border. Follow me back to the Central Plains. It is not good for them to be kept in the stable and carefully fed."

Ren Hong understood and agreed solemnly: "Hong will never let down Fu Gong's high expectations, and will not forget his promise at Ershiquan!"

Fu Jiezi nodded, then got on the car with a scepter in his hand, and left with everyone in the envoys!

"I wish Mr. Fu would return to the Han Palace as soon as possible! May Mr. Fu travel west again in the spring of the next year!"

Ren Hong stood on the side of the road and bowed his hand, sending Fu Jiezi and others away, just like the countless people he sent away in the past twenty years...

When Fu Jiezi walked away, Xu Fengde and Xia Dingmao came up from left to right and asked with concern:

"Why did Mr. Fu give you a horse?"

"What did you talk about with Mr. Fu in Ershiquan?"

"What's the matter with the agreement?"

Ren Hong picked up a brief explanation of what he could say, and finally said: "On the way back to the office, Mr. Fu told me a story about Dr. Di Shan."

He greeted the two elders to return to Xuanquanzhi and return to the shadow of the dock wall.

"When Emperor Xiaowu was in power, the plan for Mayi was not yet made. During this period, the Xiongnu sent someone to ask for a marriage bride. Emperor Xiaowu asked his ministers to discuss whether to continue to marry or to start a war with the Xiongnu?"

"At that time, there was a doctor named Di Shan who believed that marriage was for convenience. He said that launching troops would make China empty and the people impoverished. For this reason, he also argued with Zhang Tang, the chief censor who was in charge of the war.

"Di Shan is good at quibbling, and he is very knowledgeable when citing scriptures and citing classics. He always takes Xiaowen. Even Zhang Tang can't refute Di Shan."

This guy is definitely an ancient keyboard warrior!

"So Emperor Xiaowu asked Di Shan: You said that if you don't use troops, you can subdue the Huns. Now I'll send you to govern the border counties. Can you prevent the Huns from invading? "

Ren Hong smiled and said, "Di Shan is good at ease, but where can he manage a county? Of course he refused."

"Emperor Xiaowu did not let him go and continued to ask: "Where is the county?"

"Di Shan or not."

"Emperor Xiaowu asked again: Where is the corpse?"

"Di Shan didn't dare to shirk it anymore, and he felt that a mere obstacle should be able to be managed, so he bit the bullet and took the order."

"So Emperor Xiaowu sent Dishan to manage a beacon tower on the border. After more than a month, the Huns attacked and killed Dishan's head..."

The result of this incident was that no one in the court dared to reconcile.

Mouth and benevolence, righteousness and morality are useless to the Huns.

"What a stupid person, can Emperor Xiaowu be able to control him."

After hearing this story, Xu Fengde laughed. He hated the most civil servants who lived in a stable inner county but pointed fingers at the soldiers who worked hard in the border county.

Ren Hong shook his head: "Mr. Fu said that there are many stupid people like this who think they are smart in this world."

"When they were in Chang'an, they were very clear about the general trend, and they could get the mission. After they really arrived at the border, it was another matter."

"Incompetent, timid, when isolated and helpless, when in desperate situation, everything that was previously covered was revealed one by one. In the end, like Di Shan, he not only lost his life, but also insulted the prestige of the country."

After listening to this story, Ren Hong was actually a little guilty and even asked himself: "Although I have a high opinion of myself, is this kind of person?"

It is much easier to type a few lines of words online than to practice it. If he throws it to him now, Ren Hong feels that he will definitely not be able to control it.

And Fu Jiezi put forward the proposal.

"Mr. Fu said, I am still young and have far surpassed my peers. However, to make a name for myself in the Western Regions, just relying on words and wisdom is not enough. I also have to endure hardships and practice martial arts. He believes that I need to be tempered in the army!"

"So Mr. Fu made an agreement with me that during the period when he returned to Chang'an to report his life..."

Ren Hong raised his hand, pointed to the Great Wall beacon tower dozens of miles north of Xuanquandi, and smiled and said, "I have to go to the Dunhuang border and try Ren Shucheng!"
Chapter completed!