The first time Lu Zhishan met Mu Nanzhi was at her first birthday ceremony. It was the fourth year of Jiasheng and he was fourteen years old.
He is the eldest son of the Dali Dynasty. Although his mother-in-law was just a nobleman who died young, he was deeply loved by his father, Emperor Lu Mingwei. He was smart and intelligent, and he became enlightened at the age of four. At that time, he was the only child under Lu Mingwei's knees. For his son, Lu Mingwei invited the most famous scholar to be his teacher. He was fond of martial arts, so Lu Mingwei raised dozens of masters in the palace to teach him eighteen kinds of weapons. When Lu Zhishan was ten years old, Lu Mingwei Mingwei ascended the throne as emperor. Although Queen Xu and Concubine Wan gave birth to princes one after another at that time, Lu Mingwei's love for him did not diminish at all. Everyone said that the eldest prince was the most beautiful, long live.
When he was fourteen years old, Lu Zhishan was tired of staying in the capital. In a city with a square sky and a square sky, it only took him an hour to ride from the east to the west of the city. Compared with spending all day in the court, Hearing that all the old men there were throwing away their book bags, he even wanted to go out and have a try. After spending half a month in front of the emperor, Lu Mingwei nodded and allowed him to go to Qiaketu to train with the Dragon and Tiger General Zhao Jingting.
"Shan'er, you should practice hard and learn to manage these thousands of miles of land for your father." Before leaving, when there was no one around, Lu Mingwei held his hand and spoke clearly every word.
"My son will live up to his father's trust." He kowtowed heavily to say goodbye to his father. When he turned his head, his face was filled with tears. He knew that his father couldn't let him go, so why couldn't he.
Only after leaving the capital did I realize the vastness of the sky. The mountains and rivers that I had only seen on Kantu maps began to come to life little by little. Luzhishan measured the Yanshan Mountains, deserts, grasslands, and the Yellow River step by step with his own feet. The territory of Dali is full of pride and pride in his heart. This is his Lu family's home, country and world.
Lu Zhishan hid his identity among the soldiers. No one except Zhao Jingting knew that this gray-faced young man was actually the eldest prince who was the most beloved of Long Live Lord. Zhao Jingting watched as Lu Zhishan ate and slept with the lowest soldiers along the way. We had a simple life together, but we didn't complain at all, and we were not arrogant at all. On the contrary, we were approachable and could get along with everyone. We didn't say a word even if there were blood blisters on the soles of our feet. At night, we picked some bubbles for ourselves and fell asleep. It was clear that this young man really liked life in the military camp. Zhao Jingting couldn't help but sigh with emotion. This young prince is really great and will become something great in time.
It was still hot summer when we left Beijing, but by the time we arrived in Kyaktu it was already crisp and clear autumn weather. The autumn weather in the North was really beautiful and distant, with poplars and white birches, yellow sand and green grass, everything makes people miss it.
During the military training in Kyaktu in March, a gift-giving team from the capital rushed to Beidi passed by Kyaktu to rest. Lu Zhishan asked casually, and then he learned that he had given birth to twin children with Princess Duanhui and Shuo, who were going to Beidi. , four days later is the princess and prince's first birthday banquet, Long live the Lord sent people to give gifts and congratulate them.
Lu Zhishan remembered Princess Duanhui and Heshuo, and the impression was quite profound. When Lu Mingwei ascended the throne, the southwest border was unstable. Tubo and Siam were eyeing them, and Dali's heavy troops were stationed in the southwest, so the stability of the northern border was crucial. Importantly, it happened that the Great Khan of Beidi asked to marry Princess Dali at that time, and the Dali Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief from top to bottom. However, Lu Mingwei had no daughters at that time, only one imperial sister, Lu Minglan, who had not yet been betrothed to someone else, and Lu Minglan. Minglan's mother-in-law was just a little noble concubine from the late emperor's period. Even if she stayed in Dali to get married, she was just looking for a middle-class family in the court. On Lu Minglan's body.