The Chinese New Year's Eve of the nineteenth year of Zhenguan was very chic, and the people, officials, royal family, and everyone gathered together, chatting about topics of concern to each other, and from time to time there was a hearty laugh.

The children are running happily around the adults, venting their never-ending energy, they are the future of Datang, and seeing them Li Chengqiancheng seems to see his childhood self.

The people slowly relaxed their spirits and began to talk and laugh, and the various colored lights in the palace were brilliant and fascinating, which was a rare opportunity for them to remember this day forever.

Although those officials of the Tang Dynasty did not think that His Majesty the Emperor had the need to do this, as time passed, looking at the smiles on the faces of those people, they suddenly found that it seemed that there was no big deal after the opening of the palace, the people were happy, the emperor was happy, and everything was so harmonious.

Then let's continue like this, the left and right are just to open the palace, and not to let the people participate in political affairs, everyone still does what they should do as before, why make the emperor unhappy.

When things were thought about, it became simpler, and all the Wenchen generals were no longer entangled in the open day of the palace, but began to discuss the Chang'an Cup Polo Tournament after the Shangyuan Festival.

If you win the championship, it will be a bonus of 100,000 yuan, which is not a small amount of money, for a small family, it is almost enough for them to earn a lifetime.

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However, to say that the most deeply touched are those alien races who have just joined the Tang Dynasty, and most of their attachment is still forced by the situation, and they have fought and fought, and it doesn't make sense, and they can only surrender in the end.

But these people are actually not dead set on the future, and they are all still thinking about what can restore the country and get out of the control of the Tang Dynasty, after all, no one likes to have a 'Emperor Taishang' on their head to give the command.

However, the Chinese New Year's Eve of the nineteenth year of Zhenguan taught them a good lesson, and aside from the might of the Hehe army, the wealth of the Great Tang was not something they could resist.

For thousands of years, these people never knew that the lamp head could be pointed downward, looking at the electric lamp that could not be blown out no matter how it was blown, and looking at the flowery scenery around them, they frowned wildly.

"This is showing off, what's the big deal, if it weren't for the help of our Silla people, Datang would never be as powerful as it is today." A fellow from Silla dressed in his companion said arrogantly, "And do you know? The Li Tang royal family has at least one-eighth of our Silla blood, so strictly speaking, Emperor Li Tang can also be said to be our Silla people. ”

This bull, forced to blow, can it be bigger?

The black fat man from Tianzhu couldn't stand listening to this guy's nagging beside him, and couldn't help but say to him: "It's okay to say whatever you want, but it's best not to let the Tang people hear this, otherwise your head will not be saved." ”

"What I'm saying is the truth, if Emperor Li Tang didn't have the blood of our Silla people, they would never have been able to unify such a large territory."

"Then do you dare to be louder, it's better to shout out!" The fat black man stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth and squeaked.

"I'm not a fool, the emperor doesn't want to admit it, if I expose it, it will be a big crime to lose my head immediately, so I'm not stupid."

"Don't dare, don't dare, it turns out that the Silla people are cowards, so it's okay, there is a forbidden army over there, how about I help you talk about it?" The black fat man swallowed the contents of his mouth, pointed to the forbidden army with javelins not far away, and then, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and he didn't know where the goods had gone to torture people just now.

This situation made the black fat man sigh secretly, Datang is still too strong, too strong to envy the ghost of the heart, if Tianzhu can be so powerful at any time, it is estimated that he will be able to restore the country, right?

But forget it, let's leave it at it for now, and wait until the descendants in countless years will realize this dream!

All the aliens actually know that everything in front of them is actually piled up with money, and money is sometimes a thing that can be channeled, as long as there is money, Datang will not be afraid of war, and as long as there is a war, Datang can always make money.

In this cycle, it seems that only when the sky opens its eyes will the Tang Dynasty produce a foolish emperor, and only then will the countries have a chance to recover.

The alien nobles who were invited to the Taiji Palace were thinking about their own affairs, and they catered to the Tang Emperor with a smile, although they didn't dare to show it on their faces no matter how big the retribution was.

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The banquet on Chinese New Year's Eve was undoubtedly a success for Li Chenggan, at least in the minds of the people of the Tang Dynasty, the image of the Tang Emperor became more real, which made him very satisfied.

Another point is that the Chang'an Cup Polo Tournament has reached the final preparation time, the major families and families are organizing desperate training, and the royal team is also seizing the time to train.

Zhang Qiyuan, a captain of the Feifeng Army, but now his mission is to lead more than 20 of his brothers to fight their way out of the encirclement and win the crown of the Chang'an Cup.

On the training ground, Zhang Qiyuan desperately urged the war horse, sometimes stopping sharply, sometimes turning sharply, sometimes accelerating, only the fist-sized polo was controlled by him and his team, rushing towards the goal of the opposite 'enemy'.

"This kid is good, how did you find him?" Li Chengqian stood on the edge of the arena, looked at the training team in the field, and asked Changle beside him.

Changle glanced at the eldest brother beside him, and said with a smile: "Wu Mei recommended it, saying that this guy is good at kung fu immediately, but now it seems that the girl is a little conservative." ”

"Don't be that girl, that's your sister-in-law." Li Chengqian rolled his eyes and said.

"She's younger than me, so there's nothing wrong with calling her a girl." Changle quibbled.

Li Chengqian really had no choice about his sister, smacked his lips and pondered for a while, and finally gave up convincing her, diverted the topic and said, "What do you think?" Are you really planning to let your team win the championship? ”

"What's wrong with that? If I can't get the championship, where will I put the face of the royal family! Changle was very surprised by Li Chengqian's question, and looked at him with doubts in his eyes.

"I think you should broaden your horizons a little bit, and it's best to organize another team, a team that can represent Datang, rather than a team that represents a certain family." Li Chengqian pointed to the middle of the arena, and then said to Changle: "I don't think that the royal team can represent the Tang Dynasty, it just represents the royal family, or represents my Li family." ”

"The Li family is the Tang Dynasty, what's wrong with this?" Changle could barely believe her ears, she couldn't believe that her brother would say such a thing. ()

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