Start from bad people and add some practice

After joining Renmei's team, Ba Ge and Liu Ziji easily passed the checkpoint of the party members.

Right now, the Dangxiang people have not yet risen, and the Uighurs are the strongest forces in the Western Regions. Naturally, they dare not stop the cavalry team of Renmei, the son of Tianmu Khan.

Hitomi's team followed the business route of the Silk Road.

Along the way, Liu Ziji saw many strangely dressed businessmen.

There are Dangxiang people, Tubo people, Central Plains people, and big cannibals.

The big cannibal, of course, is the Abbasid Dynasty from the Far West.

The Abbasid Dynasty, that is, the Arab Empire, entered the Central Plains people's sight after the Talas War 50 years ago.

But although Abbas won the battle of Talas, he was caught off guard by the Great Qin Dynasty in the south.

Qin general Bai Qi used the tactics of attacking the enemy in a roundabout way, attacking its weakness, and cut off the lengthy supply line of Abbas.

And killed more than [-] Abbasid soldiers.

So far, Abbas's wish to advance eastward has failed, and he negotiated peace with Tang instead, starting a strategy of profiting from business.

But Abbas made peace with Tang Shi, and forged an agreement with Liang Zi of Qin State.

Nearly 50 years have passed, and Abbas and Daqin are still fighting endlessly, and the hatred is deep-rooted.

Even when they met Liu Ziji and Ba Ge, those big food merchants wanted to see if their clothes were in the style of Qin State...

After following Renmei all the way on the commercial road, Ba Ge and Liu Ziji finally arrived in Ganzhou without any danger.

Ganzhou is still the same Ganzhou, but it is no longer the Ganzhou under the jurisdiction of the Hexi Jiedushi.

Time can polish everything.

The people of Ganzhou more than 30 years ago can proudly say that they are the people of Datang.

But when Zhang Yichao, who recovered the eleven prefectures in Hexi, was put under house arrest in Chang'an by the emperor of the Tang Dynasty and died, the people of the Tang Dynasty lost their hearts.

The former citizens of the Tang Dynasty have completely become the subjects of the Uighurs in Ganzhou today.

After entering Ganzhou City, Hitomi led the team to leave.

And Liu Ziji followed Bago towards a certain direction in the city.

What they were going to was naturally the meeting place that they had negotiated before departure.

And what guides them to the gathering place is the unique sign of the Tongwen Museum along the way.

Walking on the street, Liu Ziji pondered for a while.

"Master Captain, why do I feel that Renmei is trying to win people's hearts?"

"Win people's hearts?" Bago looked towards Liu Ziji and said, "He is a Uighur, why does he want to win people's hearts in the Central Plains?"

"What about the Central Plains people? What about the Uighurs?"

Liu Ziji looked at the people coming and going on the street, and pondered: "Look at this Ganzhou, is there anyone there? In this land of Hexi, there are frequent intermarriages of various ethnic groups. It has long been that you have me in you and you in me. "

"According to you, the reason why Renmei escorted so many Zhongyuan to Ganzhou is to establish a good reputation for recruiting talents?" Bago pondered for a moment, then said: "That Di Yin's subordinate That's why you gave us good horses?"

Liu Ziji nodded slightly.

That's really what he had in mind.

But after all, this is just a guess, and he is not sure whether the guess is true or not.

As they walked, they left the busy city and came to a place about one kilometer away from the gathering place.

There are very few people here.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking wind rang in his ears.

Before the thunder could cover his ears, Liu Ziji drew his sword.

With a thud, the attacking flying knife sank into the wooden door next to it.

He immediately looked towards the flying knife, only to find that there was a strip of cloth on the flying knife.

Bago narrowed his eyes.

She walked to the wooden door where the flying knife had entered, pulled it out, and took out the cloth strip.

After reading the content on the cloth strip, Bago frowned.

"It seems that we can't go to the gathering place."

Hearing this, Liu Ziji cast his eyes immediately.

"My lord, what do you mean by that?"

"We are going to visit Di Yin's residence."

......

As Tianmu Khan's second son, Di Yin's mansion would naturally not be down and out.

The pure Central Plains architectural style of this mansion, it seems that it should have been owned by a certain big family before.

It's just that after the Uighurs went south, they were owned by Di Yin.

When they came to Di Yin's mansion, the two were stopped by someone.

The person who stopped them was naturally the guard of Di Yin's mansion.

He has bald hair and wears a felt crown, a gown with a round neck and narrow sleeves, a mustache, willow-leaf-shaped eyes, a round face, and his clothes are green...

Judging from their clothing, they are undoubtedly Uighurs.

And the status is not low.

But it is.

It is said that the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's gate, who can be the guard of the Khan's son, cannot be too low in status.

How many people are rushing to be the doorman, but they still can't be ranked!

"This is the residence of His Royal Highness Di Yin, and the idlers are not allowed to come near!"

Liu Ziji glanced at Bago from behind.

Bago stepped forward and took out his own red snake from his carry-on bag.

Seeing the red snake, the expressions of the two guards suddenly changed.

The two looked at each other, and then said respectfully: "Please, my lord."

After entering the door, the two unexpectedly saw a lot of people dressed in Central Plains.

These people are all dressed in black, and it seems that they are playing the role of guards.

Although Liu Ziji was a little surprised, he didn't ask any more questions.

They followed a guard around for a while, and then a middle-aged man in his 50s came over.

Seeing Ba Ge, the middle-aged man clasped his fists and said, "The two guests are too original, right? The old man is the housekeeper here, so be polite here."

The name of this middle-aged man is obviously the Uighur name, but his behavior is like that of a Central Plains person.

This made Liu Ziji feel strange.

"It turned out to be the butler Gu Duo, sorry for that."

Bago cupped his fists perfunctorily.

Although Tongwenguan pays attention to etiquette first and soldiers later, Bago is a different kind.

She is a woman, so she won't pretend to be polite like others.

Gu Duo didn't take Ba Ge's casualness seriously, he smiled and said: "You two please follow me, that lord has been waiting for you for a long time."

That adult?

Liu Ziji was full of doubts, but he didn't ask any more questions.

They followed Gu Duo all the way around, and finally came to a hall.

Directly above the hall, sat a short, lean man with sharp eyes.

The clothes and attire on him are exactly the same as the Khan's son Renmei that Liu Ziji has seen.

Anyone who is not a fool can guess his identity.

Tianmu Khan's son, Di Yin.

However, Liu Ziji was not surprised to see Di Yin.

What surprised him was the group of people below Di Yin.

There are about seven or eight people in this group.

Most of them are dressed in white clothes, with strange facial masks on their faces, and a sign with the word "Wen" engraved on their chests.

Liu Ziji was quite familiar with these people.

Because they, like themselves, are the killers of Tongwenkan.

And the person sitting in front of these killers is Ba Ye, one of the three busses of Tongwenguan.

And Li Cunli, the head of the Lizi Gate of Tongwenguan.