1039. Such a guard

Hearing Li Pojun say this, the eldest grandson Shunde instantly felt that he was a villain, and the juniors of others took you as their own parents to talk about it here, but you were worried that he would come to compete with you for power and profit, but you just spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

coughed, drank some tea, and covered up his shame, and the eldest grandson Shunde also smiled: "Yes, at the end of the year, the queen gave birth to a princess, and she was named the princess of Chengyang a month ago, which is very beautiful and lovely."

Li Pojun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he also smiled, Princess Chengyang? Wasn't that promised to Du He's kid in the future, Li Shimin's letter to him only said that he had added a sister, named Lifang, but he didn't say the title.

After chatting about some things again, Li Pojun asked, "I wonder if the Khan and his family are okay?" ”

When the eldest grandson Shunde heard this, he also said bluntly: "Everything is fine." But in my heart, I thought of the golden knife......

"That's good, I'm going back to Beijing this time, and I'm going to escort them back and sacrifice the Taimiao prisoner. Please also arrange a handover tomorrow for my uncle and grandfather." Li Pojun took out Li Jing's warrant, handed it to the eldest grandson Shunde and said.

The eldest grandson Shunde read the warrant of Li Jing, the chief of the march, and also responded, and said straightly: "Tomorrow, the old minister will lead His Royal Highness to the east of the city to hand over to the other courtyard."

Li Pojun was thinking about saying goodbye, but the eldest grandson Shunde hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness, slow down."

Li Pojun was stunned, but saw the eldest grandson Shunde take out a golden scimitar from under the table, inlaid with gold and jade, and the handle had precious stones, which was not gorgeous.

"Your Highness, this is the Machete of the Turkic Khan. Previously, the Turkic Kehedun, who was also the princess Yicheng of the former Sui, tried to bribe the guards with this sword, in order to escape, and was found by the old ministers. The eldest grandson Shunde said with a calm face, his hands were presented with golden knives.

Li Pojun was stunned for a moment, looked at the golden knife, and then looked at the eldest grandson Shunde, muttering in his heart, but with a smile on his face, "Uncle and grandpa have made another contribution, haha, this golden knife is a token of the Khan, and it is indeed not trivial." After thinking about it for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Since Yicheng is so restless, then you have to be even more careful, I will send an additional team of guards to the past tonight, so as not to make a mistake."

Li Pojun shook his head and smiled when he played with this golden knife, the eldest grandson Shunde has a hobby that is very fond of rare treasures, which is why he has been greedy for treasures in the palace in vain before in vain for the law and discipline, if it is said that the eldest grandson Shunde did not take this rare golden knife as his own, Li Pojun did not believe it, but now that the eldest grandson Shunde took the initiative to hand it over, I don't know if it is because his ideological consciousness has improved, or he knows that this golden knife is not trivial, in short, it is good that he did not make a mistake.

At this time, Yicheng, who was discussed by Li Pojun and the two, made a new move, facing the guards who were as cold as ice, Yicheng raised his head and shouted in a lofty attitude: "Quickly report to General Fan An, I have important military information to tell."

This time, the two guards didn't dare to delay, they knew the origin of the woman in front of them, and immediately one of them ran to the doorkeeper to report it.

After a while, a young general who was about thirty years old and had a white beard walked over, it was Fan An, the commander who was arranged by the eldest grandson Shunde to guard here, and the person who presented the golden sword to the Governor's Mansion before. ”

When Yi Cheng saw Fan An, he was also blushing and annoyed, and said bluntly: "General Fan, please come with me."

When he turned around, he found that Fan An was not moving, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "General Fan's seven-foot man is still afraid that I will not be an old woman."

This is also very interesting, don't look at Yicheng's enchanting figure, good looks, but the age is not small, he is the sister of Emperor Wen of Sui, and Emperor Wen of Sui doesn't know how many years he has been dead, Yicheng first married Qimin Khan of the same generation as Emperor Wen of Sui, after the death of Qimin Khan, he married Qimin's eldest son Shibi Khan, the second son of Luo Khan, and the third son of Lingli Khan, this generation is really messy, the age is not small, they are forty or fifty years old, and it is not outrageous to call themselves old women.

When the commander Fan An heard Yicheng's scolding, his face turned red, and he awkwardly followed Yicheng to the side room.

As soon as he entered the room, Yicheng was annoyed and angry, and shouted like crazy: "Fan An, I obeyed your wishes, and even gave you a treasure golden knife, why did you betray me?" ”

Fan An was even more ashamed when he heard this, and said bluntly: "But Hetun is not strange, it's just that most of the governors are very strict, and the golden knife can only be handed over."

"Then why did you give me my body? Will you be able to let me and the Khan escape? Yicheng said even more angrily when he heard this.

As soon as Fan An heard Yicheng roaring like this, he was also anxious, and stepped forward to cover Yicheng's mouth, "Shhh, be cautious, please speak carefully, if this is heard by the Khan of Lili or the Metropolitan Governor, it will be a great disaster for you and me."

Yi Chengyi struggled away, pushed Fan An away, and said angrily: "Tang thief is despicable and shameless, you are a man, dare not do it, dare not do it, dare to say that it is not good to do it......."

Fan An is no longer a wretch, and he was also angry when he was scolded by Yicheng's nose, and looked at the towering Yicheng's chest, with a lewd light in his eyes, "I'm not a man, hehe, I'll let you see if I'm ......." As he spoke, he took off his armor, swept the tea bowl and books on the desk to the ground, picked up Yicheng and threw it on it.

"Hehe, former Sui princess, what about the women of the Turkic Khan, haha......". Fan An's beastly nature was big, and he stripped Yicheng of his hands and pounced on it, a faint fragrance entered his nose, which stimulated people's instinctive desires, Yicheng didn't resist, just gritted his teeth, and the desk made a creaking sound.

Yicheng got up coldly and picked up his shirt and put it on, looking at Fan An, who was sitting slumped and smiling lewdly, his eyes were inexplicable, "I still hope that General Fan will be attentive and must find an opportunity to release us as soon as possible."

Fan An also put on his armor, frowned when he heard this, and shook his head and said, "It's impossible."

"What do you mean?" Yicheng's eyes actually shot a terrifying cold light, as if he had lost his life.

"Today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is down, and the Prince will return to Beijing in a few days, and he will escort you back together, and he will come to hand over the guards tomorrow, and at that time, I will be transferred away." Saying that, the corners of Fan An's mouth were hooked, and he seemed to be a little proud, he felt that this feeling of lifting his pants and not admitting it seemed to be quite good.

Yicheng trembled when he heard this, and turned his head to look at the satisfied and proud Fan An, his eyes were full of coldness, "If you let the Tang thief take us back, I will definitely tell Li Shimin's thief that you, General Fan An, have raped me."

Fan An was stunned when he heard this, then jumped up, pulled Yicheng over, and exhaled with a slap, "What a vicious woman, I will kill you." As he spoke, he pinched Yicheng's neck.

"Heh... Oh, kill, yes, there is a kind of you, kill me." Yoshisei was pinched tightly, his face flushed, but he was not afraid, but full of mocking sneers.