Vol 3 Chapter 33: The Legend of Tianma


Chapter 33 The Legend of Tianma
"Da Yue's has a princess named Melia, which is very beautiful.
According to legend, when Melia was born, Xiaguang covered the snowy mountains, and the mountain peaks appeared golden.
All the cattle and sheep bowed down to the Daxue Mountain, and even the rivers on the grasslands started to flow backwards. All the birds in the sky were around the tent of Meria ’s mother, waiting quietly for the birth of Meria.
When Melia's father walked out of the tent holding Melia, the Daxueshan made a noise, the backflow of the river returned to its original direction, the cattle and sheep on the grassland began to graze again, and the birds circled Melia three times. After the lap, they flew away.
The King of the Moons thinks that the child is the supreme treasure bestowed on him by the God of the Snowy Mountains, and takes Melia as her name.
Melia lived up to expectations. As the child grew older, the child became more beautiful and attractive. Her body would exude strange fragrance. Her hair was as silky as silk. Her skin was fairer than milk, and her voice was better than lark. Be gentle.
Countless kings sent the most loyal courtiers to Da Yueshi instead of their best princes, carrying the most precious gifts.
Every messenger wants to exchange the most precious treasures of his country for the most beloved treasures of the King of the Moon.
No matter whether it is a gem like the sun, or gold that can be filled with fifteen warehouses, or a horse that can catch up with the upper hand, and a sword that cuts stones as easily as sheepskin, it will not allow the noble King of the Moon. Agree to marry her sweetheart Melia to any prince among them ...
Let me drink some saliva ... "Sima Qian took a sip of tea to moisturize her throat, shaking the sheepskin roll in her hand to continue to read this magical story.
"You mean that the female corpse in the bronze coffin is this beautiful Melia?"
Yun Lang asked with some surprise.
Sima Qian said dissatisfiedly: "Do you still want to listen to the story?"
Su Zhi, who was holding a pot of mash and drank, also gave Yun Lang a glance, she was listening.
Yun Lang smiled and raised his hand to signal Sima Qian to continue.
"Meliya is the daughter of the Great Snow Mountain. Only a hero like an eagle and a king like a white wolf can be worthy of her.
Da Yueshi Wang always said this to all suitors.
The name of Melia's beauty spread throughout the Gobi ...
The powerful king from the east, after hearing Meria ’s name, sent his most loyal and intelligent courtier to the Da Yueshi, carrying ninety-nine white camels and ninety-nine red camels , Ninety-nine black mares and ninety-nine white stallions begged the great King Da Yueshi.
The King of the Moon still tells the smart messenger that only the heroes like the eagles and the kings like the white wolves can match the beautiful Melia. "
Cao Xiang could n’t bear to hear this, opening his mouth and saying,
The King of the Moon is just wanting to marry Melia to Madden. Can withstand the two conditions that the King of the Moon said. "
Sima Qian glared at Cao Xiang. He finally sorted out the story. This group of people all have so many mouths!
"The clever messenger told the King of the Moon, the King of the East has an army of 1 million people, and there are as many as 10 million cows and sheep. The land he rules runs from the east to the west. Even the most vigorous horses Run for half a year.
If there is any king who is more powerful than the great Xiongnu king, the one hundred million soldiers of the Xiongnu would like to see.
The great King Da Yueshi reluctantly told the emperor of the Huns that Merria had vowed that only the warriors who captured Tianma would be eligible to marry her. The beauty given by the Snow Mountain God is returned to the great Snow Mountain God! "
Yun Lang heard this, and his face was cold and cold ... General II took fetching Tianma for Liu Che, which was the most costly deal made by Han Dynasty ...
Yun Lang grabbed the sheepskin roll in Sima Qian's hand, and threw it into the fire, and in the exclamation of Sima Qian, the sheepskin roll was devoured by the fire.
"What are you going to do?" Sima Qian jumped and asked.
The others looked at Yunlang in confusion. Everyone was clearly listening to the story, not understanding why he was going crazy.
Yun Lang opened his mouth and said helplessly: "The Dayue clan has no Tianma. Tianma belongs to Wusun Kingdom and Dawan Kingdom.
According to legend, there is a wild horse under the Tianshan Mountain, and no one can catch up with it when running. No matter how the Wusun Kingdom and the Dawan Kingdom are trapped, they cannot always succeed.
So later, the Dawan people thought of a way to drive the group of estrus mares to the place where Tianma often appears. After the end of the estrus period of Tianma, the mare will be retrieved. In this way, you will get Pegasus foal.
The King of the Moon is salivating about Tianma, and he made a story with his beautiful daughter, hoping to use the power of the Huns to force Dawan to dedicate Tianma to them.
Later, the king of the Dayue family really achieved its purpose, and then Yanyan horses and Wusun horses appeared.
The bronze coffin contained nothing more than a frustrated monk, a woman who was exchanged for a Tianma, and it is unknown whether it was buried or not. Anyway, the sheepskin roll was all nonsense! "
"Then you don't have to burn my sheepskin roll. The Persian text on it is something I have understood for a long time.
Now it's okay, you're burnt by a fire. "
Sima Qian was upset.
Yun Lang looked at Sima Qian in surprise: "Can you actually know the Persian characters?"
Sima Qian sneered: "It is known in January that there is Persian, it can be read in April, and it can be written in July. What's the problem?"
Yun Lang wanted to scold people, but he did not expect to have such things as the Han Dynasty.
"There are Persians in Chang'an City?"
Sima Qian sneered with a sneer, and then looked at Yun Lang with contempt: "The Persian country is 14,600 miles away from my great man. How could the Persians come to my great man.
It ’s just that Da Yueshi, Wu Sun, and Da Wan paid tribute to my great Han four years ago, and the messengers who happened to have scholars who knew Persian writing. The text is quite interesting, and it has been learned in a few months.
I want to ask you, how do you know the secrets of Wusun and Dawan? "
"I'm from Shanmen!"
Whenever Yun Lang couldn't justify himself, he would take the mountain gate as an example.
"So, does Tianma matter?"
"Yes! It is said that the kind of horse is called sweat blood horse.
Cao Xiang jumped up and said: "Can we get such a horse?"
Yun Lang looked excitedly at Cao Xiang and smiled bitterly: "The 300,000 soldiers were levied, and then another 200,000 civilians were carried, preparing more than 5 million militaries of military food, and bringing not less than 300,000 livestock, maybe I can go to Dawan and get Tianma back. "
Cao Xiang said: "Isn't this sick? Who would do this?"
Yun Lang would like to say that his emperor has done just that ~ EbookFREE.me ~ And still under the condition that the Han nationality was poor and poor, he sent General Ershi to do this, and he did it twice before he got it. Tianma.
It's very immoral to accuse others of what they haven't done yet. Hearing Cao Xiang said, Yun Lang can't do anything but sigh.
Sima Qian looked at Yunlang strangely, and no longer made a sound, but Su Zhi repeatedly urged Sima Qian to finish this beautiful story.
Sima Qian smiled and said: "The later things will be logical. The King of the Huns took a chance to marry Melia. The heroes and beauty complement each other. It is said that life is very happy."
Su Zhi said with a curse: "There are more than two hundred surnames, where can Melia be happy!"
Cao Xiang followed and said: "The story of a fool!"
Sima Qian stood up and stared at Huo Qubing, who was standing on Diao Dou with his hands behind his back, and sighed: "After coming to Bai Mountain, I like this story more and more, even if it sounds unreal, it can warm people's hearts. . "
Yun Lang also stood up, looked at the bonfire of the Huns outside the bridgehead, and sighed, "You can't deceive yourself. With the presence of these people outside, we dare not deceive ourselves, nor can we deceive ourselves. After all, really The fake can't be fake, the fake can't be true.
After the story is over, the dream will wake up, or hold the sword and prepare for battle, only one of the Han and the Huns can stand under this sky! "
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