Thousand Miles of Bright Moonlight - Chapter 180

As soon as she got on the carriage, Yaoying wanted to see the wound on Tamaraga’s back, and raised her hand to lift off his shirt.

“fine.”

Tamaraga pressed her hand and said softly, with a thin layer of sweat on her face.

Yaoying frowned her eyebrows: “It’s bleeding…”

She straightened up and asked him to lower her head. Just as her fingers touched his shoulder, he trembled. The next moment, his wrist was suddenly clasped and fell into his arms.

Tamara Gha tightly hugged her, pressing her palms on the back of her neck, closing her eyes.

“Don’t move, let me hold it for a while.”

He seemed to sigh nonchalantly, like a long journey, finally able to stop and take a breath.

I don’t know when it will start, as long as I see her, I can’t help but want to touch her up close.

There were a few times when she accidentally fell into his arms. He knew he should push her away immediately, but he remained motionless and let her unconsciously get close.

He wanted to hold her so recklessly.

Don’t think about anything, do nothing, just hold it.

Tamaraga was sweaty, his thin coat was wet with sweat, and his whole body was hot. The fragrance of agarwood seemed to become more and more intense and sultry.

Yaoying raised her hand, carefully avoided his wounds, hugged his waist, and listened to his heartbeat through the clothes.

The horse-drawn carriage drove through the long street, and there was the sound of footsteps behind it.

The guards, generals, and court officials also followed up on horseback.

Yaoying picked up a corner of the curtain and looked out.

Both sides of the long street were bustling and crowded. On the way from the temple to the palace, they were crowded with people. They came from different tribes with different faces. They knelt down toward the carriage and called out the king.

Twenty years ago, not long after Tamaraga was born, he was forcibly taken from the palace to imprisonment by the minister.

Many years later, he left the temple and returned to the palace surrounded by ministers and people.

For more than twenty years, he worked hard to support the shaky court in the troubled times.

Thinking of the ups and downs that Tamara Gah had experienced over the years and his ending in the book, Yaoying felt a little sore.

When she didn’t know him, she only treated him as a stranger, admired him, and sighed about his early death. She was rescued by him at the time of desperation and spent time with him day and night. He was no longer the only legendary Buddha… How lucky she was to meet him and be with him.

With a warm touch on the top, Tamara Ka lowered his head and kissed Yaoying’s Qingsi.

The two embraced quietly.

…

The palace is in ruins, broken wells are ruined, and rubble is scattered.

The attendant led people to clear the square outside the palace and set up a felt tent on the long-step high platform. There was a long case in the tent, and the case was full of flowers and treasures.

The carriage stopped in front of the steps, and the ministers and people crouched on their knees.

Tamara Gha got out of the carriage, turned around, stretched out his hand, and helped Yaoying down.

The whole room was silent, and there was a cough, except for the rustling of clothes.

Yaoying took the hand of Tamaraga and stepped out of the carriage, and saw Li Zhongqian and the generals of the Western Army who were following him, raising her feet to walk over, her hands tight.

Tamaraga grabbed her, and took her step by step up the long steps, standing in front of the felt tent on the high platform.

In the audience, the ministers got up.

Bi Suo stepped forward, holding a gilt treasure chest in his hand. Inside the treasure chest was a crown of golden leaves. In the evening light, the crown was inlaid with lapis lazuli, agate, and amber.

He presented the treasure box, clenched a fist in one hand, placed it on his chest, and saluted Tamaragarh.

Tamara Gha picked up the crown in the box and put it on his head.

Bells and drums sounded in unison, ritual music played, and down the long steps, the officials and the people kneeled to the ground respectfully again, praising the mountains and the tsunami, rising into the sky.

Tamara Gaya stood in front of the steps, and the afterglow of the setting sun hung over him, outlining his beautiful silhouette. There were blood stains on his clothes, and his figure was majestic as a mountain.

After all the courtiers paid their respects, the chiefs of the various ministries stepped forward to offer swords and treasures to show their subjects.

Tamara Gha’s eyes motioned to the ceremonial officer on the side.

The ceremonial officer walked to the step with a parchment in his hand and read the contents of the paper aloud.

“According to the king’s edict, from now on, the army will add a servant…”

The audience was silent, and everyone held their breath and listened carefully.

Gradually, some people were sweating and shivering constantly, some people looked surprised and could not recover for a long time, some people smiled and kowtow in thanks.

They didn’t expect that on the first day after the war, Tamaraga would begin a drastic reform.

He commended the people who made merits in this war, punished the officials who took advantage of the last turmoil, took advantage of this opportunity to promote a group of reckless generals, ordered civilian officials to revise the old laws, codify new laws, and reform services. Limit the power of the family.

Starting today, the power of the royal court is in the hands of the monarch, and the family will no longer be able to make waves like before.

Finally, the official of ceremonies announced tax reduction and exemption, and rested with the people.

The officials are happy and sad, and have mixed tastes. Smart people are already thinking about how to take advantage of the opportunities before them to expand their ambitions.

In the audience, the people heard that the king was exempt from taxes for several years, and that their children would not be forced to serve in the noble manor. They were full of joy and cheered in unison.

After the official of ceremonies read the edict, the officials got up and bowed to resign.

The people didn’t want to go away, leaving to help clean up. Everyone’s faces were filled with cheerful smiles: For the rest of his life, the raging Bei Rong has no chance of a comeback. The king continues to dominate the officials, and the Western army and the royal court are in harmony. The days to come will get better and better!

Throughout the ceremony, Yaoying stayed in the felt tent, standing with Tamaraga, accepting the worship of all the people.

When the people in the audience and the minister, Shan Hu Tan Ma La Jia, she turned sideways, trying to avoid going to the corner, Tan Ma La Jia raised her eyes, two eyes fell on her face, gentle, with a few words. Sub-strong strength.

“Be with me.”

He whispered softly with the glow on his shoulders.

Yaoying raised her eyebrows, smiled, and stopped moving.

…

The ceremony ended in the bright twilight.

Tamaraga walked down the steps, and the newly appointed Prime Minister, the commander of the Five Armies, the chiefs of the tribes, Mupido and Bi Suo followed, and surrounded him.

The chiefs of the tribes looked at the broken ruins on both sides of the long steps and sighed again and again, and said: “The holy city is prosperous and prosperous, and the commerce and trade are developed. The ministries yearn for it, but they didn’t expect to be destroyed in this turmoil.”

The ministers followed with emotion. After the war, a grand ceremony should be held to celebrate, but now that half of the holy city is in ruins, the king demanded that everything be kept simple, and preparations for the ceremony were hurried.

The Tamaraga who was walking in front had a pause in his footsteps.

Everyone stopped hurriedly, and several chiefs looked at each other without knowing what they had said wrong.

“The holy city is destroyed, and it can be rebuilt. The safety of the people and the long-term stability of the royal court are the first priority.” Tamara Gha looked back, glanced around, and said, “I have never guarded the holy city, not the palace, but People of the royal court.”

A look of guilt passed across the ministers’ faces.

The chiefs stayed for a while, with awe-inspiring expressions and admiration: “The king is generous and kind, and he has a heart for the people. It is the sweat of our people. We will always be loyal to the king and follow the king!”

Others followed suit.

Tamaraga’s face was calm.

Seeing him busy discussing government affairs with the ministers, Yaoying stood aside and did not go to disturb him, commanding the soldiers to help clean the palace and tidy up the battlefield. Suddenly, he felt a warm gaze looking at him.

She looked back.

Mopydo stood behind the crowd, with silver armor and white robe, arrogantly powerful, smiled at her, walked over, clasped his fists and said, “Princess, thanks to the help of the Western army, we can take advantage of the fact that Haidu Aling is not ready to gather. Soldiers and horses.”

Yaoying replied, “The Western Army and the Royal Court are allies, it should be. I haven’t congratulated the prince for his promotion.”

Prior to this, Mópido cooperated with Bi Suo to lead the snake out of the cave and was deliberately caught by the guards. The original plan was to use this to find the people behind the scenes and draw the salary from the bottom of the tank. Unexpectedly, Bi Suo gave up the whole plan. He heard that the guards had betrayed Tamaraga and knew that his identity was sensitive. If he stayed in the royal court, he would definitely be removed by the ministers who hated the Ujiri tribe. , Planning to return to the Ujiri tribe to lead the relocation of the tribe-if Tamaragarh is forced to death, the Ujili tribe will no longer be loyal to the royal court, and if they do not run, they will immediately be driven by the nobles as a beast and horse.

Soon, news of Tamaragarh’s death in the turmoil spread throughout the royal court, and Mupida’s father did not dare to delay, and moved with his tribe that night. Therefore, when Mupida heard that Tamaraga was still alive, Ujiri had already run hundreds of miles away.

When Mohito received the personal letter from Tamaraga sent by Xinying, he was discussing revenge for him with his father. The father and son were ecstatic and quickly took the tribe to turn around and contacted the ministries according to Tamaraga’s instructions. Gather the soldiers and horses. All this must be done secretly, so that Haidu Aling cannot hear the slightest sound of wind. In order not to leak the news, he deliberately let some of his tribe members continue to the west, in fact, he has already rushed back to the holy city with the elite.

In this battle, Mópido was successful in combat and was once again promoted. This time there was almost no objection.

Mopido grinned: “It’s all because the king commanded like a god, trusted me with great importance, and gave me a heavy responsibility, so that I can make this great contribution…”

Wang Zhong used him to teach him how to command troops and horses, how to take control, and how to get along with his colleagues.

Princess Wen Zhao didn’t laugh at him because of his accent and Ujiri’s weird customs.

When the king and the princess were standing on the high platform, they matched so well.

Only the king can be worthy of the princess.

Mopydo paused for a long time, concealing his melancholy and disappointment, scratching his scalp, bringing his legs together, and giving Yaoying the most formal gift.

“Princess, I lost to a heroic and kind hero like Wang, and I am convinced. I wish the princess will reconcile Wang Luan and Feng and stay with each other in the future.”

Yaoying stretched her eyebrows and smiled, and the silk ribbon on her head trembled and smiled brightly and brightly: “Thank you, the prince for your blessing.”

The two of them were bathed in the sunset, and smiled at each other.

One is heroic and one is radiant.

The surrounding voice stopped, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Moppido heard Bi Suo’s coughing, looked at it suspiciously, and Bi Suo winked at him.

A bright gaze swept over him, and Tamaraga, who was talking to the minister, raised his eyes, looked over the crowd, and glanced at him.

Mobido couldn’t help shivering.

The red sun fell in the west, and the sky soon darkened.

Most of the people in the city were homeless. Tamara Ghas ordered the soldiers to set up felt tents outside the city and temporarily set up the people in tents.

A blanket tent stretched out in the snow, brightly lit.

Tamaraga told officials: “Houses and streets must be cleaned up. You personally take the guards to spread lime water everywhere. After the war, you must pay attention to epidemic prevention. If there are people who are sick, move to a centralized diagnosis and treatment place. “

The official should be.

Bi Suo followed him closely, waited for the others to retreat, frowned and asked, “Wang, why don’t you post an edict for a few days?”

Tamara Gia looked at Yaoying, who was standing in front of the blanket and talking to the soldiers not far away, “Do you think the reform of government officials is too radical now?”

Bi Suo looked solemn and nodded.

“Now is the best time. Only by breaking the barriers can we establish new rules. The governance of the royal court should focus on the long-term. Now we begin to reform the administration of officials. Regardless of success or failure, the family can no longer shake the new official selection system.”

Tamara Gaya slowly and authentically.

“Bi Suo, don’t underestimate the people, the power of the ants is humble, but the ants are small, but they can also cover the elephants. Open schools so that the children of ordinary people can also be taught daily. Over time, they can contain the family and make the people rich and stable. It is the foundation of long-term stability.”

Bi Su suddenly realized and sighed secretly that Tamaraga did not expect the reform to be effective immediately. Every step he took was carefully thought out. Infighting between the royal family and aristocrats continued to endanger the community. Only by strengthening the royal power can the family’s arbitrage be avoided. The abolition of the emperor happened again. The royal court needs to be politically clear and the court to be stable, otherwise it will fall into endless infighting.

While talking, Yuanjue walked over and whispered: “Wang, the princess advises you to rest early. The injury on your back has not been applied…”

Tamara Gah yelled, his eyes fixed on Yaoying, and asked, “Where is Duke Wei?”

“The tents of Lord Weiguo and the generals of the Western Army are set in the east.”

Tamara Gha nodded, “Take things out and send them there.”

The predestined feeling should be that he trot back to the warehouse, and directed the guards with his hips to send the gilt gift boxes to Li Zhongqian’s camp.

Tamaraga walked to his camp.

Yaoying drew him into the tent, frowning, “I knew you would have been busy for so long after the ceremony. I should apply the medicine on the carriage. Does the wound hurt?”

“Mingyue slave.”

Tamara Gha raised his hand to signal the soldiers to withdraw, his blue eyes drooping, holding Yaoying’s shoulder, and staring at her.

A candle was lit in the tent, and his eyes were very deep under the candlelight.

Yaoying raised her face to look at him: “What’s the matter?”

“I will still read the scriptures and study Buddhism…”

Tamara Gha spoke slowly, with a solemn tone and a hoarse voice, “Mingyue Slave, even if I am not a member of the Salmon, I still have to cultivate my way… You just saw that I am the monarch of the royal court, and I will often be like today. So busy with government affairs…”

Yaoying was stunned for a while: “You asked me to accompany you today to show me this?”

Tamara Gaya nodded and sighed softly, “Mingyue Slave, I grew up in a Buddhist temple and knows how to be a monk and a monarch…but I don’t know how to be a good lover.”

He is not a young man like Mobido, and he doesn’t know how to please her.

Yaoying was stunned for longer this time, as if she had drunk a few bowls of Gaochang wine.

Luo Jia, who knows everything, would actually care about this.

In the past, he had no concerns. Now, he stepped into her world and tried to be a good lover for her.

Yaoying’s heart was ups and downs, she stood on tiptoe, and quickly kissed his face, with a smile: “It’s good for you. Then, listen to me and apply the medicine properly. I will tell you to come back and rest. You have to listen.”

Tan Moroga looked down at her and gave a soft humble.

She doesn’t mind, then, from now on, he is her lover.

Yaoying thought of the wound on his back, and said distressedly: “Okay, I’ll get the medicine for the injury. Sit down and I will rub the medicine for you.”

Tamara Gha shook his head.

Yaoying’s eyes narrowed slightly. He just promised to listen to her.

“I have to see Grandpa Wei…” Tamaraga explained, “He is your elder brother, I should see him now.”

Yaoying was a little sweet, and a little dumbfounded. She glanced at the burning candle: “Go back tomorrow.”

She and Li Zhongqian met in the afternoon, and Li Zhongqian should be asleep now.

“No.” Tamaragarh shook his head, hugged her, and walked out of the big tent, “I’ll see him now.”

He wants to cherish every moment with her, every moment, without delay.

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