July fire.! Zhou Empire West, River.

The heat is gradually receding from this land that has been born brilliant.The land of the thousands of miles is gradually ushering in the early autumn.At the same time, the fire that has burned since March has also been extinguished.

At the beginning of March, 100,000 troops of the Persian Empire sent a river of soldiers to report that the wooden deer had been razed to the ground, and the defeat of 50,000 troops in Khorasan was humiliated.Also, the Persian Safi Emperor Abbas sent messengers to Baghdad to "reply" his response!

The Lord is not angry.As the emperor who had been in charge of the Persian Empire for many years, Abbas the Great learned that after Jia Huan and Qi Chi returned to the Jing Division of the Eastern Empire in the western region, they carefully prepared for nearly half a year and sent troops in a large manner.

All the way from the four towns of Khorasan mudspur, the more wooden deer, the soldiers straight across the Amu River.All the way from the Turkmen region, across the Karakum Desert, into the Aram Delta in the lower Amu Darya.War with truce.The towns of Lienke, Braja and Shiva.

However, after Jia Huan stabilized the dynasty, he established a new emperor to ascend the throne.On March 25, the head of the Western Conservatorship, Bo Zeng Ji Gao, was appointed as the royal history of the Left, the Governor of the River, and the generals were in full charge of the war against Persia.

This canonical decree was sent to the broken leaves in an urgent manner of eight hundred miles.Ten days to arrive.After taking over the military command, Zeng Ji Gao mobilized the army and fought with the Persian army throughout the river for more than a month, and did not win, so he led the main force of the 30,000-week army to withdraw from the river town of Samarkand, which had adhered to for many days.

This is almost certainly a failure of the Zhou dynasty: the loss of control over the river.Of course, then the iron gate, Tashkent, Henros and other cities lost.The Sogdians and Uzbeks turned.

However, the supply lines of the Zhou army were thus shortened by thousands of miles.When Zeng Ji Gao retreated to the war, the troops supported by the broken leaves, Shule, and Toflao, and the military materials gathered here early.The left-wing government of the western region supported Wang Xuan and the governor of Tooforo, Pang Ze, with strong support.

At the beginning of June, Zeng Jiu, who received supplies and troops to replenish, with a total of 60,000 troops, fought with 50,000 people in the battle with the main Persian force, won the first battle, and defeated its 100,000 servants and captured countless.

Zeng Ji Gao ordered the generals, divided the river and the land, in a month's time, the war continued, broke the Persian army, and then recovered the Henglus, Tashkent and other places.

Its military guiding ideology is: hard, fight!Give full play to the firepower advantages of the Zhou army.Again: Get off to the point!The march avoided being raided and copied; the battle was as much alive as possible to kill the Persians.

In early July, the pre-season high-rate weekly army of 50,000 people arrived outside Samarkand.

"OooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooThe Persian army stationed in Samarkand withdrew early.The heart of this river is like a beautiful woman without a wisp.The city door opens.

The long red tide appeared in the sky.Like a bright fire!A team of Zhou Jun soldiers, with the queue of marching, appeared in the painting of this Huangsha Ancient Road and the city by the fire.Military is strong and strong!

The army stopped.The messenger moves before the battle.He was in a robe, riding a white horse, and in the forefront of the army.The people will embrace.

The general soldier is sad!With the withdrawal of the Zhou army, the king of the country and others who had broken the leaves could not return.The fire is on the sky.I got back again today.But this is not the end of this war.

The city’s surrender was over.Zeng Ji Gaole with the horse, the horse hissing, the horse whip before the finger, the spirit of the order, "into the city!"

The three commanders in the western region have different styles.The governor would not appear before the battle.He considers himself a judge of the government.He is a book, and he believes in the chairman’s set.No shot, all over the world.

He is a taller, with a focus on official authority.His character is so: skilled public opinion, know the military strategy, arrogant, self-defeating.

Under the orders of the high season, Zhou Jun was moving forward, and the momentum was strong!This is an invincible lion.

At this moment, the commander of the army's Zeng Ji Gaoxin is thinking about Jia Huan's letter.The battle of the battle defeated the main force of Persia, and the winning reward court was soon issued.At the same time, following the decree, there are two letters.One is one, one is the one.

The military command of the DPRK, in Jia Huanjun.

Jia Huan wrote a clear demand that the Persians should be hard to teach: the nobles who supported the Persians in the river and the Khorasan region were all put to death.Take possession of the land, get its people, take its money.All the four towns of Khorasan were incorporated into the territory of the country, and they were waiting to attack the main town of Kufa in Persia.

That’s his mission for the next decade.

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In August, after the continuous good news in the western region, there was also good news in Lingnan.Zhang Sishui led the army into Guangzhou.Kill the King.After nearly half a year, the local rebellion of the Yongxing Dynasty was pacified.Guangzhou Thirteen Banks joined the Grand Zhouyang Bank to issue banknotes.

The localities and borders are calm, and the government is beginning to be on the right track.Dongge University Shiqi, with his sole wife, began to implement reforms, eliminate the evils of Yongzhi, and exert his political ambitions.

Just after August and autumn, the city still seems to have the smell of cinnamon flowers.The palm tree, the leaves are yellow.

In the afternoon, Jia Huan entertained the visiting friend of the same year in the front yard, Fan Xiju.The library is beautifully furnished and elegant.The wall hangs the eight-picion of Dong Qichang's autumn.The two of them sat in the painted chair and talked.The tea fragrant.

Van Seychuk was thirty-four years old, and his appearance was not good.The cheeks are thin, the jaws are prominent, and the mouth is a bit sharp.Wearing a costume today.Drinking tea, said: "Zi Yu, Tang Yuanxuan's temperament is similar to Weng Zhaoxing."When are you going to call your brother back?”

In the same year of Jia Huan, Nanzhi Hui Hui Tang Daobin, the character.speak for people.I am very dissatisfied with Mr. Jia.Studying in the National Sub-Monk School.The class is carefully run by the little man.It really makes officials “talk about changing color.”

The school never engages in corporal punishment.However, it is not allowed to be late, leave early, resign, and teach every day to write thoughts and reports.There are a lot of rules.The penalty for breaking the rules is to increase the time spent in the class.It is painful.

Van Xiju specially came to say hello to Tang Daobin.The number of years of the course has been one year of study, and the penalty is 10 years.He deliberately turned around a curve and asked Jia Huan if he wanted to recall the representative of the Qingliu: Weng Zhiyuan.

Sitting in the chair, Jia Huan smiled, shook his head, and said, “Brother Yuan, I called Weng Zhiyuan to come back and scold me?”Gentleman, decorate the facade of this kind of thing, he really did not think.He is going to go the other way.Out of the cycle of 5,000 years of dynastic rise and fall.

Van Sire was silent.Jasper refused.He and Jacqueline have been together for years!Power can change a person.

Jia Huan looked at Van Xiju, knew what he was thinking, and then said: "Yuan Yu brother came to Guan, I can't be close to people."My brother Tang also spoke to me at that time.I said hello to the choir.How about the county of Jiangnan?”

Van Xi suddenly rejoiced, got up and gave a courtesy, saying, "Thanks to Yu Yu."Shame on my mind: Jia Huan was still the meeting of the year!The first three thousand people, the flowers are like Luo Yuliu smoke, when people are not surprised to Dengke early, Chang'e loves teenagers in the moon.

He smiled, “Don’t be too busy thanking me.Ask your brother to speak.Brother Tang said a lot of things in the class.Before finishing the study, take a form and report a chapter in the institution of the study class.I can't stop my desk!"

Van Sirg nodded and said, "That's right."

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To talk about Tang Daobin, Jia Huan and Van Xiju chatted casually.It was a pleasure to talk.Van Xi is all giving matters and has the qualifications for the court.To his position, and then talk to Jia Huan more pleasant, that many things, self-evident.

Later, the money came to report, and Wei Yang came.Jia Huan then sent Van Xijue to a small hall in the front yard to see Weiyang.

Wei Yang was 25 years old when he was the official director of the ministry.He was drinking tea in a quiet room.A white shirt, slender, beautiful and unusual.Just like the young prodigy with red lips and white teeth.He married the granddaughter of Liu University.

Seeing Jia Huan come in, Wei Yang stood up with a smile and said, “Zi Yu...” A few months ago, he also came to help when he heard the inauguration of the college.Because of his grandfather's relationship, he could not clearly express his support for Jia Huan.But the library is responsible for it.

Jia Huan smiled and made a gesture, motioned for Weiyang to take a seat, went to the main seat of the hall, sat down, and said, “Is Wei Nian okay?”After going back and forth thirteen times of "begging bones", the court agreed that the Wei University had already sent a sergeant.Wei Hong is ready to return to his hometown of Huating in the south.

Wei Yang smiled, “It’s okay.”

After two gossips, Wei Yang said, “Ziyu, now the rebellion in Liaodong and Lingnan has calmed down, and the western border has also calmed down.”Something has to be done!After all, your reputation is not good to hear.”

The current public opinion guidance is limited to: the explosion of the black material of the Yongji Emperor.The legacy is simply that Qi Chi and the group of courtiers vent their dissatisfaction with the last year of the Yongji Emperor.It is similar to the remnant that Xu Yi wrote to the emperor.

However, this is not enough for Jacqueline.Let the reputation of the thief be washed away.Now washing too much, it is counterproductive, but what about the future?Song Taizong even "candle shadow axe" is white!You can take it slow, but things start.

Jia Huan thought about it and said, "Yuan Hao, you have a heart."In his present political position, these words of heart-wrenching, were only in the day in the college with his fellow-scendents and he said.Some things, he has a number in his mind.Goebbels once said that a lie repeated a hundred times becomes the truth.

Wei Yang smiled.And Jia Hang talked about the wedding of Ji Cheng and Shi Xiangyun not long ago.A little bit of a headache.What year is that?

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The first year, winter.It’s going to snow and see it’s going to snow.

In the afternoon, Jia Huan was in the main courtyard room of the house, and his wife Baozhuan and Dai Yu laughed.The nannys just went out with a few younger brothers and sisters.Wei Wei, poetry, rhyme, Yuhua are all there.Their respective maids are there.

A house of beauty, beads shaking, flowers bloom just like Yangchun.

The charcoal pot is burning with good redwood smokeless charcoal, and a beautiful copper pot is placed.The copper pot makes black tea.The tea smells.The four people, the sun, the ling, the four people of Ying, add water, pour tea from time to time, and make fun of the fire.

“What’s the reason for this afternoon tea?”Bao Xuan took a sip of tea, looked at Jia Huan, and asked with a smile.

Four months after the birth of the treasure sister, more style, beads round, skin like snow.At the age of twenty-five, wearing a cotton robe with a lake green and studded, wearing a pure gold inlaid ruby made of flying phoenix, the style is gratuitous, and the style is gratuitous.

A few pairs of beautiful eyes have seen, Jia Huan is comfortable to look at Dai Yu in the soft bed.Sister Lin was lightly angry, and the punching words were like beads.She was a little weak after giving birth and wore a thick embroidered dark cotton jacket.In the midst of the bright wind, add a breath.

As for whether Jia Huan is really looking at the hand or something else, this naturally says something else.Hearing the Bao sister asked, he smiled and told his wives about the allusion to the British afternoon tea.

As he was talking, the eupuse provoked the curtain, a little stooped, and the white goose's face contained a happy smile, "third master, grandmother, Bao second master is going to leave the house, is in the lichen."Mrs. Yujun came to ask the third master and grandmother to go to persuade."

He glanced at him slightly, and he looked at him.

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Out of the main room of Jiahuan Worry-free Hall and going east, Dai Yu's yard.It is connected to the Grand Garden.

Jia Huan, Bao Yan, Dai Yu are ready to see.The people got up, and the maids helped to add clothes and wear cloaks.

Lin Qianwei is not interested in this trifle.Lin Zhi rhyme is not very hearty.Wasn’t the second man bothering that year?I heard that when Lin sister was diagnosed with pregnancy by the doctor last year, the second master of Bao cried in the Yihong Hospital.

Su Shipo and Shi Yuhua stayed at home to take care of several children.Shi Yuhua helped Jia Huan to tie the cloak, the dreamy sheared the double-eyed face of Jia Huan, and joked: "Dong Gong, what do you want to do?"

The faint aroma came, looking at the pure and glamorous beauty, Jia Huan naturally helped her thin waist, bowed her head and kissed Yuhua's soft, smooth face, and smiled and said: "It is raining, the mother wants to marry, let him go."

A beautiful room full of women, and the maids laughed.

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Jia Huan, Baozhuan, Dai Yu three with the maids, all the way into the Grand View Garden, along the artificial river, to the Lili turf.The wind is cold, blowing the forest in the garden.

Mrs. Wang, Baoqin, Li Wei, Wang Xifeng, Aunt Xue, and Aunt Xue, constantly persuaded to kneel in the hall, and their hands were clasped.A full house.Mrs. Wang helped the cloud and cried.

The three of them came in and said a few words to the people.Bao Yu looked back, saw the more beautiful Lin Daiyu, thinking that she was married and a mother, tears flowed down, and said softly, “Sister Lin, have you come to see me?”

Dai Yu was helpless for a while.How she doesn’t know this feeling.But she will not accept.He said, “Brother Bao, what is your suffering?”Think about your sister.”She has a great relationship with the babe.

"Sister Lin..." Xue Baoqin was crying in Baozhuan's arms, crying again.She found out she was pregnant a month later.The gems are out of the house.

In this case, I can see Jia Huan shaking his head.The big face is this urinary.Sit in the room next to you with a clear maid.There are too many people waiting in the hall.She was admiring the red plums outside the window.

“I’ve seen the Lord!”Dozens of little nuns whispered to Jia Huan.What kind of status is Jia Huan now: Master.

“Master Jia, are you here to advise the second master?”He turned around, his hands clasped, and bowed slightly.She was in a white robe, with long hair like a cloud, and a long body.Twenty-seven years old.Clear eyes, pink lips, snow skin, thin waist, long legs, as well as spring.It's really 12 gold.

She is a woman here, how can she accept the jade here to practice?Mi Yu's temperament is proud, but with Jia Huan's two wives: Baozhuan, Dai Yu personally good.

Jia Huan waved his hand and expressed his attitude: "The Master does not accept the apprentice, just follow his own mind."His thoughts on the big face were clear.After leaving the room for two, enter the empty door.Big face treasure to be a rich idle person, or out of the house, he does not want to interfere.As he said to Yuhua just said: let him go.

Miao Yu was slightly surprised and ordered the little nun to good tea.When the tea came, he personally took the tea to the table next to Jiahuan and said, “Please!”This move is a little respectful.Not because of the gemstone, Daisy.

The little nuns only Dao Jiahuan was an emperor.In her eyes, she knew that this was the emperor who had not brought the crown.Ten years ago, when her master died, she left a last word: it is not advisable to return home, wait here, and have its own results.

As a result, it came out early.On the same day, Jia Huan was commissioned to bring her a message: You can go home.She has not yet returned to the temple.

Two eyes and a smile in their hearts.How proud they are, they know.

He nodded, “Thank you!”

Suddenly, I remembered the judgment of the jade: the temperament is as beautiful as Lan, and the talent is fairy.Heaven is rare for the orphan.You are a meat-eating fish, and you see the vulgarity; but you don't know that the too high-level people are jealous, and they are the same in the world.

But sigh this, the ancient temple of the green lamp will be old; failed, the red powder Zhulou spring palin.In the end, it is still dirty and dirty.It seems that the flawless white jade has been trapped in mud; why should it be, the king's grandson sighed?

Her fate has also been rewritten.

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The first year of the year, the seventh of November.The winter solstice.The snow is flying.

Xiyuan, the east side of the Taili Pool, built a wooden stone building up to the sixth floor.This is the Ministry of Industry Lang Qiao Rusong in the collection of the country's skilled craftsmen, lasted a year and a half, developed the effect of cement.

After the end of the winter solstice this morning, Yongxing Tianzi Ning, invited teacher Jia Huan to drink and enjoy the snow here.The Vietnamese government is accompanied.

The snow is silent, covering the city of Beijing, a glazed world.The hall on the 6th floor is as warm as spring.The wine is displayed at a small table.Jia Huan, Ning Yi, Ning Cheng three in front of the window, overlooking the city, the world.

Ning Cheng said with great interest: “Look up.King, you can see here, you can be the first in Beijing.Such a beautiful thing, Mr. Jia, can you have a good work?”To put it on the front, he may not dare to ask Jia Huan so.His wife and Jian each have a son.He wants to be more arrogant.This is his brother-in-law.

Ning in a black robe.As emperor for nearly two years, his temperament slowly practiced, biased towards stability.Smiling, he said, "Cement, the biggest role of cement is military use."He said, “Sir, are you really going?”I...”

Jia Huan, a water-blue cotton robe, stood up, turned his head, and smiled gently: "Son, there is no banquet in the world!"Besides, I'm going to live in the East Village for a few years."He smiled again: “There is a word that is more beautiful right now.Give it to the son.”

He said, “The scenery of the North, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.”Inside and outside the Great Wall, except for the recklessness; under the great river, it is lost.The mountain dance silver snake, the original wax elephant, want to test high with the sky.On a clear day, look at the red dress, and be a demon.

There are so many beautiful people in the mountains that they attract countless heroes to compete.Delighting Qin Emperor Hanwu, slightly lost; Tang Zong Songzu, slightly less coquettish.A generation of pride, Genghis Khan, only know the bow shot.All the way, count the people, and look at this morning."

(End of Volume 7)