"Lord Sun, Shi Baoji's official position in Persia is equivalent to the prime minister of our Tang Dynasty, and now that they have been beaten by the Arabs, there is only one city left, you can ask the rest."

"Shi Baoji, Lord Cheng is a member of my Honglu Temple, is what he said true?"

After Sun Attached, Shi Baoji was speechless, not for anything else, Persia was beaten and lost his armor, what Cheng Huailiang said was true.

Don't look at Sun Zengfu as a literati, but the first generation of literati in the Tang Dynasty are all ruthless, and the arrogance in their bones is there.

Sun attached the stick in Cheng Feng's hand, "Tell the old man, is what Master Cheng said true?" ”

Shi Baoji nodded helplessly. Sun attached the stick in his hand and picked it down without hesitation.

As the first generation of trolls in the Tang Dynasty, Sun Attach definitely does not mean that he is good at stubble, and honest people can't do the position of Shaoqing of Dali Temple.

People are not ruthless, and they can't stand steadily.

"Huailiang, what should I do with this person?"

See, after beating people, the anger was also spilled out, and even the title changed.

"Degeld is also a hero, but he was born at the wrong time. He had a son named Belus. It is estimated that in another year, the Arab Empire will take out the Kingdom of Persia. I propose that Shi Baoji bring the little prince of Belus to the Tang Dynasty, and then let His Majesty paint him a city in the Western Regions, next to Gaochang Kingdom. ”

"Your Majesty will not agree."

"It's not the land of our Tang Dynasty, Your Majesty will agree."

Cheng Huailiang paused, and then said, "The Arab Empire is very fierce. Fight with our Datang...... Let's open it in five. The surrounding neighbors are now eyeing the Tang Dynasty, and the internal and external troubles have not been solved, if the little prince of Persia is given a city, even if the Arab Imperial army invades, there is no need for us to take action, the little prince is very red when he sees the enemy, just let them fight. It can be regarded as setting up a checkpoint for our Datang in the Western Regions. ”

What Cheng Huailiang said was the truth, back then, Gao Xianzhi and the Arabs had a five-five fight, and at that time, Gao Xianzhi was still the elite of the Tang Dynasty.

"But if he becomes bigger and stronger, isn't that a tiger?"

"No, it won't." Cheng Huailiang smiled sheepishly, "Your Majesty's means of controlling people...... The hearts of the three giants of Wenchen are also dark, will they allow others to become bigger and stronger? ”

The means of controlling people, Lao Li said that no one dares to admit the second first, and the literati of the Tang Dynasty are also like this. Don't say anything else, let's talk about Jieli Khan, Lao Li finished worshipping with others, and he copied people's nests when he returned.

made Jieli Khan and became the canary of the Tang Dynasty.

Treat anyone, Lao Li will be arrogant: in the fierce jackal, in front of me, he will also be domesticated into a delicate little sheep.

Shi Baoji was carried down to recuperate, and Cheng Feng and Sun Zengfu were very ruthless, estimating that they would lie in bed for ten days and a half months.

Cheng Huailiang and Sun Attach greeted each other for a while, Sun Attach praised Cheng Huailiang for his young talent, and also praised Cheng Huailiang's green tea for being delicious.

The two of them were talking, and one person entered the Honglu Temple, and after coming in, he directly saluted Sun Fu, "Lord Sun......"

But soon, this person saw Cheng Huailiang, first stunned, then surprised, and arched his hand at Cheng Huailiang, "Little grandfather, do you remember carving?" ”

Sand sculptures? To be honest, Cheng Huailiang has forgotten the appearance of the sand sculpture, after all, it has been several years, and the fight was crazy at that time, who cares about a foreigner?

"Brother Eagle!" Cheng Huailiang returned the gift, this is a treasure, and he was treated politely. After all, people gave Cheng Huailiang a big gift.

"Sand sculpture of the envoy of Zhenla Kingdom, meet the little grandfather." The sand sculpture sighed with emotion, "Eagle, I have never forgotten the power of the little grandfather back then!" ”

Cheng Huailiang glanced at Sun Attached, and the two of them tacitly knew that it would be good if all the envoys were like sand sculptures. It's okay to come to Datang to pretend to be forced, and it never ends well.

"Brother Diao, in fact, you can go directly to Guo Huairen, the chief secretary of the Nongqing. There are so many rice seeds, and they don't even give gold for them. It can be said that ......" Cheng Huailiang began to give the sand sculpture courage, "The things sent by other envoys are scum compared to you, and they are not worthy of lifting shoes for you." ”

"Little grandfather, I can't hide it, I have a request for Datang." The sand sculpture sighed helplessly, "Rice seeds are secondary, and the eagle wants to borrow soldiers here." ”

"Zhenla was beaten by the six departments of Nanzhao?" Cheng Huailiang asked very strangely, in his memory, the Zhenla Kingdom was almost wiped out by the six departments of the Southern Summons. In the end, it was Datang who went to solve the siege.

Nanzhao Liubu is like beating his son, and he is completely abused by Zhenla. After winning the war, he felt that he was awesome, and he didn't take any neighboring country in his eyes, so he came to provoke Datang.

Datang is definitely not a person who is used to children, and the British Duke Li Ji was ordered to suppress bandits.

Look at Li Shimin's will back then, how much did he look down on the six departments of Nanzhao? At the very least, the six ministries of Nanzhao are united and can be regarded as a country, but Lao Li said that he would suppress bandits...... Is this still human talk?

The sand sculpture's eyes widened, "How does the little grandfather know?" ”

"The rice in Zhenla Country is harvested three times a year, and the six poor people in Nanzhao can't eat wild vegetables, so who will you fight if you don't beat them?"

Cheng Huailiang was a little helpless, the British Gong played Nanzhao 6 that year, and he fought for more than two years, winning and losing.

Nanzhao Liubu is very poor, just like the three fat people now, the barefoot ones are not afraid of wearing shoes, and they are dangling in front of your eyes when they are fine, and you are upset.

It's hard to be a good person, and it's hard to be a bad person. Accumulating virtue and doing good, this cup of poisonous chicken soup is often the most deceitful.

Bad guys always live to the end, and honest people die quickly.

Zhenla happens to be an honest man, and from time to time he also helps the six departments of Nanzhao, but he can help and go, and he actually becomes a white-eyed wolf.

Forget about the white-eyed wolf, people will turn around and bite you.

Seeing the sand sculpture, Cheng Huailiang smiled, and his heart was happy. Nanzhao Liubu is a good place, if the Nanzhao Liubu is leveled, then more resources that others don't know will be owned by Datang.

Lao Li has been very annoying recently, so Cheng Huailiang can't find fault with Lao Li, and now that the sand sculpture is here, it is simply a Brother Lin falling from the sky, the most suitable thunder pioneer.

No matter how Cheng Huailiang looks at the sand sculpture, he thinks that this is a big, big stupid diao!

The sand sculpture is arranged in the room at the end of the post station, because the gift is food, so many people look down on the sand sculpture, white eyes and disdain and negative teaching materials, which has become a variety of dazzling halos on the sand sculpture.

The dog legs of the post station are not a good product, and the rooms in the last row of the post station are very broken, and they should have been firewood houses before.

After Cheng Huailiang saw the residence of the sand sculpture, his face turned black for a moment, and he glared angrily at the post station, "This is the residence you gave to the little prince of Zhenla?" ”

"Who are you?" Yi Cheng didn't like it for a while, "Giving him a firewood room is to take care of him, and he was anxious to put him in the kennel." ”

"Cheng Feng, palm mouth."

Cheng Huailiang gave an order, and Cheng Feng pumped frantically at Yi Cheng, knocking out several teeth, and then gave up.

Woowoo......

Yi Cheng pointed to Yu Linwei on duty, "What are you doing in a daze?" Didn't you see Lao Tzu being beaten? Kill him for Lao Tzu! ”