1273. The Old Lady of the Palace

Speaking of the King of Tianzhu, Murong Xiaoyun is undisguised hatred, "The Khan is old, the ambition of the King of Tianzhu has risen greatly, he controls the power of the country, for his own selfish desires, regardless of the danger of the khanate, he only knows how to provoke wars and take the opportunity to annex the various departments, which is really hateful, but I don't know that today's Tuyuhun is no longer the opponent of the Central Plains, the appearance and heart of the various departments are separated, and the filth is rampant, the southwest has a strong neighbor of Tubo and grows, and the countries of the Western Regions are also constantly rubbing, on the other hand, the Tang Dynasty, with the power of destroying the Eastern Turks, the soldiers are strong and strong, the disaster in the early years of Zhenguan has passed, the treasury is full, and the heavenly khan is wise and powerful, Driven by famous generals such as Li Jing, it has shown the image of a prosperous era, how can Tuyuhun be its enemy".

Speaking of this, Murong Xiaoyun's eyes were also red, and he seemed to be angry and hated for his unwisdom.

Li Pojun listened with great interest, but he didn't expect that this Murong Xiaojun would have such insight and knowledge of current affairs.

"Then why did you go to Tibet to borrow troops? Even instigating Tuoba Chici to capture me? ”

"In the words of you Han people, it is the matter of eating the king and being loyal to the king. I, Murong Xiaoyun, as the Tuyuhun royal family, is the descendant of the great Tuyuhun Khan, I can't help but conspire for Tuyuhun, the king of Tianzhu is arbitrary, the matter has come to this, the war has started, I should do my best, and serve the country with all my heart."

Murong Xiaoyun is worthy of being one of the few scholars in Tuyuhun, and he speaks with a clear look, if it weren't for the appearance of the Hu people, others might think that he was a famous man of the Han family.

"In that case, when I defeat the Heavenly Pillar King, will you be willing to submit to me?" For a long time, Li Pojun has decided that this Murong Xiaoyun is no less talented than Zhang Wenjun, and there are also great talents among Hu Yi, not to mention the distance, the close ones such as Qu Tutong, Ashina Simo and Persistent Thinking Force are enough to explain.

Murong Xiaoyan pondered for a moment when he heard this, and then asked, "May I ask how the Tang Dynasty will treat Tuyuhun after the war?" ”

"The royal family of Murong moved to the capital to live, and they only enjoyed the honorable title and did not receive real power. The land of Tuyuhun will be divided into prefectures and counties, and officials of the two ethnic groups will be dispatched to govern together." Li Pojun also did not hide this, after all, whether he said it or not, it was not in the way.

"Only enjoy the honorable name, not the real power? This? Murong Xiaoyun's face changed when he heard this, "Your Highness, isn't this to completely destroy the Tuyuhun Foundation?" If this continues, isn't the Murong royal family just a name, existing in name only? ”

Li Pojun snorted lightly, "How are you doing?" Do you want your Murong clan to remain in power, and then let you rebel in three days and a big rebellion in five days? ”

Seeing that Murong Xiaoyun had to say more, Li Pojun interrupted again: "Hugh wants to say more, recognize your identity, I am not a corrupt old and good person, I will not do that unflattering thing, this battle must be stable for the next hundred years."

Murong Xiaoyun's face turned pale when he heard this, and he was silent.

Li Pojun was about to leave, and Murong Xiaojun asked again: "Dare to ask where Zhao Dekai is?" Why is it not around His Highness", and then he wondered: "Didn't he bring His Highness here?" ”

Li Pojun was startled, and turned around to look at Murong Xiaoyun suddenly, his eyes shining, "You deliberately let Zhao Dekai come back?" ”

If this is the case, then he still underestimated Murong Xiaoyun's wisdom a little, and he actually had such thoughts.

Sure enough, Murong Xiaoyun smiled bitterly, "It seems that this is indeed the case, but I didn't expect it, I calculated it in every way, but I didn't calculate that Tuoba Chici was such a waste."

Li Pojun was shocked in his heart, and took a deep look at Murong Xiaoyun, the wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated, Murong Xiaoyun, who only had a few strokes in history, had such far-reaching calculations, which really had to be amazing.

Li Pojun always thought that Zhao Dekai escaped by luck as he said, but he didn't expect that all this was arranged by Murong Xiaoyun, who deliberately revealed the news of going to Tubo to Zhao Dekai, and then secretly released the water...... Then a series of schemes were aimed at Li Pojun, the purpose of which was to capture and kill the prince of the Tang Dynasty.

Only brought 200 followers to Tubo, not only to avoid the frontal battlefield but also to go to Tubo to borrow troops, halfway saw Zhao Dekai temporarily took this bureau with him, trying to capture and kill the prince of the Tang Dynasty, I have to say that Murong Xiaoyun's wisdom is almost demonic.

But the wise man must make a mistake, but he didn't expect that Tuoba Chici, who he flickered and threatened, was also frightened by Li Pojun, and Murong Xiaowei was pitted by his pig teammates, and his success was successful, I have to say that it was too dramatic.

Li Pojun, who returned to the tent, turned down the banquet of Tuoba Chici, sat with a heavy mind, and thought about it before and after, he was really shocked by the wisdom of the Tuyuhun Prime Minister.

In the evening, Li Pojun and Zhang Zhaixue talked to each other, and several people were also dumbfounded.

"There are also strange people among the Huyi......

"General, if this person can't be used, he must be killed."

Several people also exclaimed.

captured Murong Xiaowei and successfully achieved his goal, and Li Pojun sent someone to Tubo to deliver a letter to inform Zhao Dekai of this matter, so as to add weight to his envoy.

The West Sea, the largest freshwater lake in the inland of China, is like a pearl inlaid in the vast land of the northwest, nourishing this rough land, more than ten miles southwest of the West Sea, there is a tall earth city, of course, this tall is only relative to the grassland desert, compared to the cities of the Central Plains is not worth mentioning, this city is the Tuyuhun King City - Fu Qi City.

After the repair of Tuyuhun Khan in the past dynasties, Fu Qi City has been quite large-scale, because it is held in the northwest artery, located in the middle of the Tang Dynasty and the Western Regions, in the past, the city gate was also pedestrians coming and going, and there was an endless stream of traders in the past, but at this time it was the city gate closed, and the atmosphere was gloomy.

This city is a typical Han-style castle, from the main city gate into a central street, the street is lined with neat and neat house courtyards, symmetrical central axis, Tuyuhun is deeply sinicized, there are also many Han people in the country for the people as slaves, craftsmen for business.

At the end of the city gate street, there is a rather tall building, covering a wide area, basically the entire northern city is occupied, this is the royal palace of Tuyuhun.

At this time, the palace was even more cloudy, and the palace maids and servants who walked were all nervous, because just an hour ago, their khan, Murong Fuyun, the Khan of Busaba, fainted.

Murong Fuyun is over fifty years old, and his body is not tough, this time he was frightened and vomited blood and fainted, and all the royal family members also had different thoughts.

In the dormitory, it is quite quiet, the decoration is actually the style of the Han family, not as rough and barbaric as the outer hall, there is a person lying on the bed, the face is like gold paper, the lips are blue, and the eyes are the appearance of the approaching limit, with a light sigh, a woman came over to the side, this woman is a Han woman, her hair is pale, her sideburns have been wrinkled, and her age should be not small.

The young man serving by the window, who was about twenty years old, heard the movement, raised his head, and was startled, "Mother, why are you here?" "This young man is Murong Shun, the son of Murong Fuyun.

And the old woman also had a sad face, looking at Murong Fuyun who was unconscious on the bed, her eyes were inexplicable, this was his second husband, and he was also his brother-in-law, twenty years ago, she had already done a surviving person, and now she is going to experience this tragedy again, thinking of this, I can't help but tear my eyes and feel miserable.