As time passed, the New Year was about to pass, and the stubborn mind who had not been received in the post house felt more and more uneasy. Bayi Chinese?? Net? ≤．

Because of a small dispute, the deputy envoy of the dead mission and about forty subordinates handed over an excerpt to His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty after begging for help, hoping that it could be dealt with as soon as possible.

Of course, the main purpose of handing over the excerpt was to beg for mercy, hoping that His Majesty the Tang Emperor would receive him for the sake of half of the dead mission.

But now more than ten years have passed, and there is still no news at all, and the forty or so dead people have been dragged out of the city to burn, planning to turn around and bring the ashes back to the desert.

There is no way, the land of the Tang Dynasty does not bury the Turks, and it is not a way to put it in the post house, although the weather has not warmed up, but staying with more than forty dead people is not a long-term solution.

After the weather warms up and the ice and snow melt, the generals of the Tang Dynasty will inevitably encircle Jieli, and once the encirclement is successful, the Turkic Khanate will only have to go to the history books to find it.

But now he really has no way to go to the sky, there is no way to enter the ground, he was rejected to see the emperor, he went to the military department to ask for the military department Shangshu Hou Junji was also turned away, and other generals in the Tang Dynasty who had a relationship with him were also fighting in the Turks.

"Lord Tong Jin, there is a Tang man outside the door who wants to see you, saying that there is something important." Just when he was depressed and was about to draw a knife to stab someone, a personal soldier outside the door walked in.

"Tang people? Didn't you say anything? Obsessively asked, a little impatiently.

"The man said that he would only say it after seeing Lord Tong Jin, so we didn't dare to ask more." After a bloody night, the pro-soldiers who lost their thinking ability have learned to be obedient, and when they saw that the Tang people no longer dared to pretend to be coaxing, even if there was a Tang beggar squatting in front of the door to ask for food, they could only endure it and did not dare to come forward to drive them away.

He rubbed his chin and turned around the room twice, hesitated for a long time before slowly saying, "Then let him in, be polite!" ”

Now it is not as good as in the past, the Turks are trembling under the iron hooves of the Tang Dynasty at this time, and even if they are unwilling to lose their thinking, they can only hold it in their hearts. Let's see what the purpose of the person is first, if there is really an eyeless person who is uncomfortable to find, it is a big deal to kill it.

A moment later, a strangely dressed, but very handsome guy walked through the door.

Pure black clothes, pure copper epaulettes, cowhide armed belts, high riding boots, all of them indicate the identity of this person - the prince's personal guard.

Now in the entire Tang Dynasty, only Li Chengqian's personal guards will wear this style of clothes, SS uniforms.

The face of the stubborn and thoughtless changed again and again, and he calculated everything, almost everyone was taken into account, how could he just forget the famous His Royal Highness the Tang Prince.

"A certain name is Su Meng, the prince's left guard led the school guard, and he was ordered by the prince to ask the general to meet in the welcome building." The person who came was not polite, and at the same time as he looked at him, he had already explained his intention concisely, and after performing a military etiquette, he turned around and left, as if he was sure that he would definitely go with him.

Looking at the back of the school guard named Su Meng leaving, the thoughtless guard couldn't suppress his anger, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Qi Jin, this ......, this is too bullying!" ”

"This is the strength, the strength to play." Stubbornly sighed, lowered his head and tidied up his clothes, and followed Su Meng, who had left, to the outside of the post house.

The Great Turks have declined, no longer the glory of the past, in the face of the strong rise of the Tang Dynasty, in the face of the Tang Dynasty iron cavalry trampling on the grassland, forbearance is the best choice.

As Jieli Khan, who was far away in the grassland, said, the Great Turks should have been dormant for a while, as long as this time they can persuade the Tang Emperor to call off the army and make peace, the Turkic warriors can endure any humiliation, and they will only make plans when the water and grass are abundant in the coming year.

However, this is just Jieli's arrangement before he comes out, what the ending will be, and how Datang will choose, is still an unknown mystery.

Just looking at the fact that the Tang Emperor has not received him now, it is clear that he wants to destroy the Turks and then hurry up, Jieli ...... Maybe underestimate the monarch of the Tang Dynasty.

Obsessed with his mind, he unconsciously followed Su Meng to a rather large box in the welcome building, and a young man about twelve or thirteen years old was sitting in the box.

Pure white child's clothes, embroidered with gold silk with five golden dragons with teeth and claws, the head is simply tied together with a child's crown, but the gems inlaid in the child's crown look particularly dazzling under the sunlight of the window.

The young man sat quietly at the window, the ivory folding fan in his hand was gently tapping in the palm of his hand, and the red blood jade falling under the folding fan was scattered with a glittering red glow, which set off the originally elegant young man a little demonic.

"The foreign minister has lost his thinking power, and he has seen His Royal Highness the Prince of the Tang Dynasty!" After a brief glance at the young man in front of him, he respectfully stepped forward to salute when he lost his mental strength.

This is something that can't be helped, in the feudal dynasty, even if it is the prince of the enemy country, for a general, it also represents the imperial power.

And as long as it is imperial power, it is inviolable, even if you don't like it, no matter how unwilling you are, the rational number that should be there must be.

"Oh, the lost general!" Li Chengqian's folding fan in his hand was lightly paused, and he came back to his senses from his daze: "The palace was a little distracted just now, and the rude place is to look at General Haihan!" ”

Stubbornly lost his expression, and said in a deep voice: "The foreign minister doesn't dare. ”

Li Chengqian smiled undeniably, didn't take the kind words of stubbornness to heart, waved his hand and motioned to the guards on the side to fill the cups on the table with wine, and said with a smile: "General Zhisi, please take a seat, there are some things in this palace, I want to discuss it with the general." ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince, please speak, you will obey all the stubbornness!" After sitting at the table, Zhi Sili didn't move the wine on the table, but just stared at the young prince in front of him, ready to see what Li Chengqian planned to say.

"It's not the first time General Zhisi has come to Datang, right? The last time the palace was young, it was a pity that I couldn't see the general's demeanor, and I invited the general here today, hoping that the general would tell the palace something about the battle array. Li Chengqian's words seemed to be commonplace, but in fact they were a bit of a slap in the face.

Who doesn't know that in the ninth year of Wude, the envoy sent by Jieli after the siege of Chang'an was obsessed with losing his thinking?

Who doesn't know that the stubbornness at that time was frightened in the court of the Tang Dynasty?

If that's called style...... What's the difference with a slap in the face!

(End of chapter)