Lu's attitude can be described as 100,000 sincere, not to mention the oath to heaven, Lao Tzu, Lao Niang, and even the gods have moved out, in short, he doesn't know what Mo Jia is doing, let alone instructing. ★

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Perhaps thinking of old sayings such as brothers are the same and branches, Su Du finally stood up for his younger brother after watching coldly for a while. Although the tone is empty, and there is no evidence that really stands on the table, Li Xian agrees with the final summary statement.

"Then what does Sanjidab have to do with our brother, why should Lu send someone to deal with him? Besides, Na Moga is usually a quiet talker, and he doesn't have a relationship with Lu, let alone a dead man. To do such a dangerous thing with the belief of death, it can be said that Lu and I have not yet had such a desperate henchman. ”

Nuo Haobo, this Tuyuhun Khan, is pitiful, he doesn't have any manpower, let alone leave any henchmen for his son, Su Du and Lu's entourage, as long as they can see it, all of them are their Lao Tzu, who reluctantly cut his love and gave it to his son to use, unless it is a critical moment, otherwise if they want to sell their lives for the two princes, there is basically no door.

looked at the two of them with suspicion for a while, Li Xian finally ordered someone to politely escort the two princes back, and the pimple in his heart was even heavier - as Yao Yuanzhi said, even if it can't be solved, this confusion in the past, the Tubo people have nothing to say, but the problem is that this Shudun City is now his territory, and if he dares to commit murder here, it will lose his face, and that is to break ground on Tai Sui's head!

When he returned to his study, he withdrew from everyone. Slammed the table hard. I was depressed when I suddenly heard a knock on the door. Impatient, he hated the blind person the most, and immediately shouted angrily: "Who is outside? ”

"Master."

It's been a long time. Outside the door, he replied in a low voice. Hearing that it was Murong Fu, Li Xian opened his mouth and ordered him to come in, but after the young man stepped into the threshold, he closed the door, and suddenly knelt down without saying a word, this scene suddenly stunned him.

Li Xian has always been a thoughtful person, and after the initial shock. His mind spun at once. In an instant, a thought suddenly came to him, and his gaze, which had just been showing doubts, suddenly became fierce and angry. Almost subconsciously, he asked sharply, "Did you send someone to do it?" ”

Murong Fu suddenly raised his head, his gaze met Li Xian's eyes, and spit out a word: "Yes." ”

This question was vague and the answer was vague, but for Li Xian, who confirmed his bold guess just now. He couldn't wait to fly up and kick this cheap apprentice to death. You must know that after a whole day of chaos and coercion on your side, in the end, the culprit turned out to be this kid, it is a big joke!

Anger to anger. But thinking of his mother's usual "teachings", Li Xian still took a deep breath. Try to calm yourself down first. Thinking about it, if this kid refuses to admit it, he can't find it anyway, Murong Fu is finally in a better mood, and immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Get up first, manly, the husband has gold under his knees, don't be fine, just like a soft egg, explain clearly, and then it's not too late to take the blame!" You can explain to me what is going on! ”

Although Murong Fu, an apprentice, has not been an apprentice for long, he has already developed the habit of obeying Li Xianyan, and after standing up at this time, Yiyan explained it as it is, this is half an hour ago, and the cause and effect are not very detailed.

It turned out that Nasanji Dabu, as the nephew of Gar Dongzan, had led the army to harass Tuyuhun several times, and three years ago he inadvertently killed the Hui tribe's concubine Bei Ling, who was visiting her relatives, and slaughtered the entire tribe of 900 people, the reason was that the tribe was loyal to Nuo Haobo and refused to vote for Tibet. Nuo Bo was afraid of the power of Tibet, so he had no intention of pursuing the matter at all. And Murong Fu lost his mother and all the members of his mother's family overnight, although he didn't say anything on his face, the hatred in his heart was backlogged.

It is impossible for Murong Fu to lie about such a big event, and this kind of old thing can always be confirmed from others, so the anger in Li Xian's heart gradually faded. As he sat down slowly, he suddenly asked an unceremonious question.

"Is it useless for you to hate your father Khan?"

Murong Fu's face turned pale for a moment, but he didn't dodge, Li Xian looked very aggressively, and finally replied in a low voice: "It's me who hates him." As a man, he couldn't shelter his wife, didn't avenge her, and even forgot her existence! The weak Tuyuhun can't beat the powerful Tubo, but his father Khan is too unambitious! ”

It seemed that all the pent-up anger exploded at this time, and his voice suddenly raised by three points: "All these years, it is because of the appointment of my father Khan, no matter how many tribes have secretly voted for Tibet?" He only knew that he was enjoying himself, but he didn't care about the hard work of the herdsmen below, and his only energy was also focused on intrigue with the nobles, and it was precisely because of this that those nobles would lead people to vote for the Tibetan side, because the Tibetan promised to ensure peace! ”

After the excitement, he finally calmed down again: "Moga's only sister was also killed by Sanjidab with his troops, he was born as a slave, and because of this relationship, he secretly had a good relationship with me, and the second brother has a few times

He was merciful when he disciplined me. This time, as soon as I told him, Sanji Dab couldn't hold back, and even didn't hesitate to destroy his face to hide his identity...... Who knew that in the end, it still didn't work out! ”

Seeing Murong Fu's gritted teeth and regretful look, Li Xian immediately concluded that this was obviously not admitting his mistake, but grieving, but Mo Jia's sacrifice of his life still failed. Looking back, although the whole story is very old-fashioned, Murong Fu seems to have a little more hatred for his father Nuo Haobo in addition to hatred, iron does not become steel - it seems a little strange for his son to ask Lao Tzu for being incompetent, but I have to say that Nuo Haobo, this Tuyuhun Khan, is really useless!

Glancing at Murong Fu, Li Xian asked casually, "Do you know what you did wrong?" ”

"I shouldn't have taken it upon myself to cost Moga's life, and I shouldn't have been carried away by personal grudges......"

"You idiot!" Li Xian suddenly took out a fan from his sleeve and slammed it on Murong Fu's head, "Didn't I teach you to use your brains to do things!" What kind of place is this, this is Shudun City under the rule of the Tang Dynasty! Who are you, you are a foreign general of the Tang Dynasty, a five-rank official, not a flat-headed commoner! There are a thousand and ten thousand ways to take revenge, and assassination is the most final trick, do you understand? ”

Although there was an abnormal pain in his head, Murong Fu's biggest shock was Li Xian's stormy fall. It's not that he didn't imagine the scene of this master's thunderous rage - in fact, others once thought that Li Xian was so fooling him, but they never thought it was just an intuition, a wolf's intuition about danger. As a result, the scene of the head falling to the ground and donating blood shocked many people, but he was not included.

There was no hope of revenge, he was discouraged, coupled with the fact that he thought that he had killed Mo Jia, and he had an inexplicable fear of Li Xian, and even thought of simply dying, which prompted him to come and confess the matter, but this result was too different from what he imagined.

"To avenge and assassinate a high-ranking general, the middle strategy is to personally lead the troops into battle, and immediately take the rank of general in thousands of troops, so his name will be passed down to the world. However, the real best strategy is to quietly plan thousands of miles away, and design his death at the hands of his own people. To outsiders, it has nothing to do with you, but you have taken revenge yourself, and you don't have to bear any responsibility. Of course, this kind of revenge is not very refreshing, but it is the wisest way, because after the revenge is over, you still have to live instead of the dead and continue to live well, understand? ”

After finishing the tirade, seeing Murong Fu standing there in despair, I don't know if I heard it, Li Xian couldn't help but be angry. It's all the trouble that the eldest sister caused him, if it weren't for the fact that this kid was his apprentice, he wouldn't bother to speak.

Forget it, anyway, he can't do it, for the enemy's subordinates, there are many things, and Sanjidab is not dead, it is better to see if there are any nobles in Tuyuhun who can cut off their heads and find a scapegoat! Looking at the posture of Su Du and Lu's two pustules, this Murong kid may come in handy in the future!

"Okay, lock you up for three days, and give me a good reflection! Revenge cannot be at the expense of oneself and one's own people, this is the principle, for me to remember! ”

After saying this, he suddenly stepped forward and opened the door, and rolled his eyes angrily at a certain person who had been eavesdropping outside the door for a long time: "Enough of listening to the corner, right?" ”

Outside the gate, Qu Tu Shenruo was wearing a black tulle hat and a red robe with a rui brocade pattern, standing there in an elegant and elegant scholar's dress, and in contrast, Ah Luo looked like a scholar. The two didn't expect Li Xian to suddenly step forward and open the door, and they were both startled.

"I can't imagine that Liulang, you are still so good at teaching people, is it Your Majesty and Niangniang who taught you like this, or are you self-taught?"

After being stunned for a while, Qu Tushenruo approached Li Xian's ear affectionately, blew like a brandy, and whispered, and then pulled A Luo into the door. Feeling that Murong Fu was still in place and didn't move, as if she hadn't noticed the movement outside the house just now, she couldn't help but be angry and funny.

"Okay, go down and pour a bucket of cold water yourself, sober up, don't pestle here!"

Murong Fu was shocked to come over and saw that it was Qu Tushenruo, and suddenly remembered her fierceness, and hurriedly agreed, slipped away, walked outside the door, and did not forget to bow to Li Xian, but his heart was still confused - such a big thing, so it is over?

And as soon as he walked with his front foot, Qu Tushenruo let Ah Luo cover the door, and the gentleness and charm just now disappeared without a trace, and his face condensed suddenly.

"Just now, I got an urgent report from the secret line in Chang'an, saying that His Majesty suddenly fainted when he was in the Xuanzheng Palace, and now he is temporarily regent by Niangniang!"