Chapter 392: True Intent
Perhaps it was the beginning of the heavy snowfall, and the streets of Zhaoying County were not as lively as before, just like this weather, it was clear and cold, and there were no people coming and going.
Chen Fei rode his horse, a little absent-minded.
Today, Li Shimin was very shocked by what he said, and he didn't understand what Li Shimin meant by the last sentence: "do it yourself".
Is it to tell him directly that it is impossible? Or is it hinting at him something?
And what makes Chen Fei think more and more strange now is that Li Shimin seems to have known about his private relationship with Linchuan, but there is no punishment, and he specially came to his house to chat with him for a long time.
This attitude really made him a little unpredictable, and the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt.
It seems that Li Shimin doesn't really want to break up him and Linchuan? Just a reminder that he's been a little more restrained lately?
If it can be understood in this way, then he and Linchuan ......
Chen Fei's heart beat violently. If that's really what it means, then doesn't it mean that it's entirely possible for him to be with Linchuan! The reason why Li Shimin didn't let the two be together may be because ...... The time has not yet come!
After all, Chen Fei is too young and does not have much prestige in the DPRK, and even many people in the DPRK do not know Chen Fei. How did you ask Li Shimin to marry the princess to him?
I'm afraid that it will cause a lot of trouble to Chen Fei.
Although I don't know if Li Shimin means this, Chen Fei understands it this way. And his lost goal is back.
"Lao Tzu wants to reach the pinnacle of life! The first step is to make the Wonder Workshop shine! ”
Chen Feiyang made up his mind, and it was the time when he was in high spirits, when suddenly the horse under his crotch was frightened, neighed and raised his body back to stop, almost not throwing Chen Fei out.
"Bold!" The guards who followed behind Chen Fei immediately drew knives and surrounded them. The guards were ordered by Li Shimin to protect Chen Fei's safety, and anyone with bad intentions was within the scope of their purge.
"The official spares his life! The official spares his life! The little one has no intention of offending, and the official spares his life! "A teenager fell into the open space in front of him. Seeing a group of officers and soldiers surrounding him, he was so frightened that he got up and kept kowtowing, for fear that he would be chopped by them the next moment.
"Put all your swords away." Chen Fei ordered, and the guards listened to the order to collect their swords.
Chen Fei dismounted, and was about to step forward to check on the man's injuries, but a guard came out to stop Chen Fei.
"Don't, don't, beware of deception!"
"Okay, he's just a teenager, don't be so nervous, I don't have any enemies." Chen Fei pushed the guard away, walked up to the child, and helped him up.
"Don't kowtow, the horse didn't hurt you just now, did it? Oops, my head is broken, does anyone bring medicine? Put it on him. ”
"My lord, my subordinates have brought medicine." A guard handed over a bottle of medicine, and Chen Fei took the medicine and gave it to the child.
The little boy seemed to be very timid, and when Chen Fei gave him the medicine, he still shrank back in fear, and his eyes stared at Chen Fei vigilantly.
"Don't be afraid, I have no ill intentions, you are injured, use some medicine." Chen Fei smeared the medicine on his hand, and then gently applied it to the boy's head.
It hurt a little when I applied it, but the boy didn't say a word to put up with it.
After taking the medicine, Chen Fei returned the medicine to the guards and pulled the little boy to stand up. "What's your name? How old are you? How did it suddenly appear in the middle of the road? Fortunately, the speed of the horses is not fast today, otherwise it would be very dangerous. ”
The little boy kept his head down and said nothing.
Chen Fei saw that the little boy was thin and small, his face was yellow, he seemed to have not eaten for a long time, and he was dressed in tatters, in winter, he did not cover his body, he was shivering in the cold wind, most of them were born poor, had no money and no clothes, and bought food.
This age is the age when you grow your body and enjoy the love of your parents, but you end up like this, living on the streets, Chen Fei has compassion.
Anyway, he is not short of money, and it is better to accumulate virtue for himself if he gives a little.
He took out five taels of silver from his money bag and stuffed it into the child's hand, "Buy something delicious and clothed." Then, under the boy's astonigered gaze, he turned away.
Chen Fei glanced back and found that the boy was kneeling on the ground in his direction, and had not gotten up for a long time.
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At nightfall, the Sifang Pavilion, the courtyard of the Tibetan envoys.
Since the last time the Tibetan envoys spewed in front of the countries, the countries have maintained a certain distance from the Tibetans very tacitly.
In short, they are very happy to associate with a strong and generous country like Datang, as for Tubo who spews in public, and asks for marriage three times and twice... Let's stay away.
Therefore, the courtyard of Tubo was empty, and even the occasional handyman who passed by ran away like a plague for fear of provoking bad luck.
If a country can achieve this level, I am afraid that there is no one before and no one after it.
Lu Dongzan sat in the wing, lit a candle, and was concentrating on writing something.
Suddenly, there was a noisy sound outside the courtyard, and the sound became louder and louder, gradually accompanied by the sound of fighting, so noisy that Lu Dongzan couldn't put pen to paper.
Finally, I couldn't help it, called someone outside the house, and asked what happened.
"Report to the prime minister, there was a conflict between the envoy of Goguryeo and the envoy of Silla, and now the two groups of people are fighting."
"Goguryeo and Silla? Are these two countries still at war? ”
"Yes, there is a war on the border between the two countries, and the envoy naturally can't avoid friction here. It is said that the envoys of Silla played today and asked the king of Tang to send troops to help Silla, but in exchange for the dissatisfaction of the Goguryeo people, they also played and asked the king of Tang to send troops to help Goguryeo.
After returning today, the two envoys scolded each other all the way back, and then the envoys of the other envoys fought with each other, and finally the two countries fought. ”
"Got it, you go down." Lu Dongzan has understood the trivial matter of the dispute between the two countries, so he is not interested.
Tibet is west of the Tang Dynasty, Goguryeo, and Silla is east of the Tang Dynasty, and these three countries will not have much intersection in any case.
Lu Dongzan shook his head and continued to write. There is not much time left for him, if he can't get a family affair, I'm afraid that Tubo will be unstable, and there may really be some bad things happening.
It's just that the movement outside is getting bigger and bigger, and the two groups seem to be playing the real thing, Lu Dongzan just wrote for a while, and his train of thought was interrupted, and he couldn't put pen to paper anymore.
I thought that I couldn't write anything anyway, so I might as well go out and have a look, and I should relieve my boredom.
When I walked out of the courtyard, I saw about a dozen people pinching each other, brooms, and wooden sticks were being used as weapons. In addition, there were envoys from many other countries who watched with relish, and there were people who cheered for them.
Lu Dongzan frowned and stared at the two countries beating each other, and just stood quietly until someone from the Sifang Pavilion dispersed the envoys of the two countries who were beating each other.
At this time, Lu Dongzan suddenly thought of something and asked the people around him. "Did the Silla envoys also fight with the Goguryeo envoys last time?"
(End of chapter)