Chapter 689: The top of Leshijin Mountain

689. The top of Leshijin Mountain

Knock knock knock ~ The drum beat was urgent, Li Pojun looked up to the sky and shouted: "Ten years of work dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons, don't wait for idleness, the young man's head is white, empty and sad." Weishui is ashamed, still waiting for snow, and the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed. Set up a long car, step through the Gaochang Mountain, be ambitious and hungry to eat Hulu meat, laugh and talk about thirsty Turkic blood". Singing here, Li Pojun's interest reached a high point, he exhaled heavily, and then violently waved the drumstick in his hand and hit the drum surface heavily, raising his breath and shouting: "Stay from the beginning, Leshijin Mountain, to... Sky... que".

Although Li Pojun plagiarized Yue Wumu's words, fortunately, he didn't lose his mind, changed a few places, and worked hard for ten years... That is naturally Li Shimin's, and Gaochang Mountain and Jinshan also have origins. In 516 AD, the Turks migrated from the north of Gaochang Mountain to live under the Jinshan under the leadership of Ashina Dayehu, and became the forging slave of Rouran.

The top of Leshi Jin Mountain is also changed from Leshi Yanran, after the Eastern Han Dynasty Dou Xian broke the Huns, sealed Yanran Mountain, Leshi Jigong, since then Leshi Jigong has become the pinnacle of the achievements of later generations of heroes and famous generals.

Jinshan is also the residence of the Turkic king's tent, and fortunately, Li Pojun knows that the Turks are the rivals of the Tang Dynasty and has a comprehensive understanding of the Turkic history, otherwise he really doesn't know how to tamper with it.

And at this time, words have appeared, also called long and short sentences, which are sung together with the corresponding tunes, and Man Jianghong's song, Li Pojun happens to be familiar with it, after all, it is the old man's favorite song, and Yue Wumu is still available at home.

After singing the song, Li Pojun was sweating finely, ignoring the monarchs and ministers who were in shock, wiping the sweat on his forehead, and bowing deeply to Li Pojun, "The child is a little tired, so retire first."

After saying that, he just stepped away, without taking away a cloud, Li Shimin saw Li Pojun leaving, so he reacted, and his face was inexplicable

, cloudy and sunny.

The ministers in the hall didn't dare to speak, they just lowered their heads, they were not fools, they could hear the true meaning of His Royal Highness the Prince's magnificent and passionate song.

Weishui is ashamed, waiting for snow, and the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed...... Yes, the Weishui Alliance, that is the shame of Weishui, the ministers are also angry in their hearts, and their faces are red.

Li Pojun muttered: "Stay from the beginning, the top of the Shijin Mountain, and the sky."

At this time, only a banging sound was heard, and the ministers were busy looking, only to see Cheng biting Jin and slapping it on the desk, "What bullshit Weishui Alliance, it is really a shame of Weishui, the ministers are useless, let the Turkic thieves hit the city to show off their might, this is humiliation, we are still drinking and having fun here, it is better for His Royal Highness to think about the danger of a child, it is really embarrassing." Saying that, in the shocked eyes of the ministers, Cheng Yanjin actually waved a big-eared scraper and hit him in the face.

Cheng Biting Jin's crisp slap not only hit his face, but also hit the heart of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Shimin also closed his eyes when he heard this.

"Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughs and thirsts for Turkic blood, haha, good, good." Wei Chigong also laughed when he heard this, but there was unconcealed grief and anger in this laughter, although the Tang Dynasty had lost face, all the ministers had intentionally or unintentionally avoided the alliance under the city, and only talked about the annihilation of the Turkic army of forty or fifty thousand and other achievements, but now Li Pojun has removed this layer of fig leaf and cut open the scars that the Tang monarchs and ministers have covered alive, how can they not be in pain.

But at this moment, the eldest grandson Fang Du and a few people were looking at Li Shimin intentionally or unintentionally, and the eldest grandson Wuji was even more indignant in his heart, Your Highness, Your Highness, don't you slap people in the face, don't I know if this is a shame, but this must be covered up Lord, Your Majesty's strong temperament, how to endure it, looking at Li Shimin closed his eyes and was silent, but the eldest grandson Wuji could see Li Shimin's hands clenched and exposed.

The eldest grandson Wuji's heart fluttered, for fear that Li Shimin would have a gap in his heart against Li Pojun, and after a long time, he saw Li Shimin open his eyes violently, stand up, and look solemn at the ministers.

"Gentlemen, I swear that within three years, I will sweep away the Turks, and I hope that all the kings will work together, if not, I will ...... Sin yourself... Zen position". Li Shimin's face was solemn, and he shouted loudly.

The ministers were shocked when they heard this, but in the face of Li Shimin's solemn matter, they didn't dare to say much, so they had to shout slogans loudly.

Three years, the Turks have a population of one million, hundreds of thousands, three years, although Li Shimin pacified the world in less than ten years, but now he has to face such a large country as the Turks, not such as the pseudo-Zheng Wang Shichong, the pseudo-Xia Dou Jiande like the separatist princes, three years, it is really a little tight, if the time comes, what can be done if the Turks cannot be destroyed, the ministers can't help but be very worried.

Li Shimin shouted again: "Come on, engrave the words of the prince on the left and right of the palace gate, as a wake-up call, the Turks will not be destroyed, and they must not be cut." Wang Jingzhong was frightened when he heard this, as a close person to Li Shimin, he could most truly feel Li Shimin's hidden anger at this moment.

"I hope that all the monarchs will put state affairs first, and from now on, the Turks will not be destroyed, and there will be no dancing and music in the palace." Li Shimin added again, obviously he thought of the demeanor of the ministers who forgot about the country when they enjoyed the dance and music.

The ministers were puffing in their hearts at this time, how dare they oppose anything, even if it was a thorn, Wei Zheng would obediently respond.

"Retreat". Li Shimin flicked his sleeves and walked back.

When he came to the apse, Li Shimin stopped his steps, and Wang Jingzhong had to stand aside tremblingly.

"Summoning the prince to the martial arts arena"

。 Li Shimin said directly, and then went back to the apse.

Wang Jingzhong sighed in his heart, and was busy arranging for someone to call Li Pojun.

And Li Pojun staggered back to the East Palace with a dizzy head, and after drinking a bowl of sobering soup, he was a little better, and the pride of singing Man Jianghong dissipated, and he muttered in his heart, he originally wanted to use Man Jianghong to inspire the Tang Dynasty monarchs, should he not expose the scar and make his father angry, he knew his father's strong and good-faced character, and he was thinking about going to bed and sleeping, but he heard the news from the inner servant, the emperor Lao Tzu asked him to go to the martial arts arena, and Li Pojun went to the martial arts arena with a sigh in his heart.

Li Shimin is the emperor immediately, can dance swords and guns, and one-handed archery skills are even more exquisite, Li Shimin also once said to Wei Chigong: "I hold the bow and arrow, the public holds the lance with each other, although millions of people are like me", this is not Li Shimin's bragging, but there are a lot of real achievements, Li Shimin ascended the throne as the emperor, but also did not let go of martial arts, opened up a martial arts field in the palace, and often practiced.