Li Xian's expression was numb, and he kept thinking about what Li Zhe told him in his mind, and the figures of Fang Muqing and his two sons also appeared in his mind at the same time.

Whether it was Fang Muqing's gentle and beautiful smile when he teased the two children, or the innocent purity of the two children, they all pierced his heart tightly at this moment.

An inexplicable remorse suddenly rose in his heart, if he hadn't been exiled, would he be in Chang'an's Peiwang Mansion now, would it also be a happy scene?

"Will I ever get a chance to meet them?" Li Xian Muran's facial expression made it impossible to tell what he was thinking in his heart.

Li Zhe sighed silently, half a shoulder behind Li Xian, and said long: "It's possible, defend the country for the Tang Dynasty." Lao Wu said, didn't you say that if you are given a chance, you will also be like him, and govern Anxi in an orderly manner, and will you also let the four states of Waiyi bow down to my Tang Dynasty? Now Jiling City may be an opportunity, it's up to you to do it. ”

Li Xian listened to Li Zhe's words, turned around suddenly, and because of one arm, his body almost lost his balance and fell down on the halfway slope of the green grassland.

Li Zhe, who was quick to ignore his eyes, supported him, but asked anxiously: "Are you saying that if I can achieve something great in Jiling City, I will have the opportunity to return to Chang'an?" ”

Li Zhe shrugged his shoulders at Li Hong's appearance, and then said: "Perhaps, the fifth child has not actually made a decision, but now the father and the queen mother are ...... You know, because of you, the fifth child is under a lot of pressure, you have to take care of your parents, and now you have to take care of your sister-in-law, so everything depends on what you do. ”

The two walked forward as they spoke, and in the distance, Xue Rengui and the black-toothed Changzhi cavalry raised a faint cloud of smoke and dust in the distance, and the land covered by the green grassland was easily trampled by the horse's hooves, like a yellow dragon, flying behind them.

"Rights and family affection, it's up to you to decide when the time comes." Looking at the two teams of cavalry who were stunned, Li Zhe looked at Li Xian's gaze, and then said: "If you can replace Belus and Narhiye in Jiling City, then will you be willing to give up the right to get it, hand it over to the fifth child, and then go back to Chang'an to reunite with the imperial sister-in-law?" ”

"If I can't break through the shackles and gain the upper hand in the battle with Belus, then I can only live in a foreign land, and I will never be able to return to Chang'an?" Li Xian's eyes were somewhat bright, and he looked at Li Zhe and said.

"Not necessarily, this kind of thing is that the old five can't control it, a few years later, or even more than ten years, decades later, even if the fifth is powerful, it is impossible to budget such a distant thing, so, if Tocharian and the Persian royal city of Jiling City have not been controlled by the big cannibals, then it is possible for you to come back, if you can only retreat step by step, squeezed by the big food between the four towns of Anxi, presumably ......." Li Zhe stopped talking and looked at Li Zhe helplessly.

"Lao Wu will never let me step into the land of Datang again! And I will never appear in the pen of the clan historian, and the fate ending will be written for me by Li Honglai. Li Xian raised his eyebrows and asked, but between his words and expressions, there was some spirit.

Looking at Li Xian, who was a little eager to try, Li Zhe sighed silently in his heart, the sixth child is still in such a situation, and he still has a great interest in power and controlling the life and death of the world.

As soon as he heard that he might return to Chang'an, and as soon as he imagined that he might achieve something great in Jiling City, the whole person suddenly seemed to be injected into his soul and came back to life.

This made Li Zhe have to worry, if Li Xian really won the real rights of Persia after defeating Belus and Narhiye in the Persian royal city, would he still care about and miss Fang Muqing and his two sons?

Will there still be a strong determination to return to Chang'an like now?

Or will Li Xian choose a more extreme method and declare war on the Tang Dynasty in the name of the king of Persia and take revenge on Li Hong?

When he thought of this, Li Zhe couldn't help crying and laughing, and what he thought was somewhat unfounded.

What kind of person is Lao Wu, will he tolerate Li Xian's reckless development and growth in Persia, and finally be so strong that he threatens Anxi? Will he watch Li Xian become king of Persia without doing anything?

Apparently not! Li Zhe believes that Lao Wu, an old treacherous and cunning fox, must already have a preliminary plan and outline in his heart, and what he is doing now, forcing and exiling Li Xian to Fanbang, is obviously planning for his future plans.

Li Zhe is no longer like before, and he will say whatever worries in his heart in one go, and now he has begun to know how to think and know how to be silent.

In King Pu's mansion, Bai Chun gently put the tea in his hand on the table, walked to the momentum of the world, and behind Li Hong, who was getting stronger and more subdued, stretched out his slender fingers and gently helped Li Hong massage his shoulders.

"What? Is things complicated in Anzai? After Bai Chun rubbed his shoulders twice, he put his body tightly on Li Hong's back behind Li Hong, and asked with both hands around His Royal Highness the Prince's waist.

Feeling the soft body of his back gently clinging to himself, Li Honghu did not move, still staring solemnly at the four towns of Anxi and Tocharo, including the Persian royal city of Jiling City, which rescued Wang Mingyuan and Belus back then, that large piece of land.

"If you say that I support Li Xian, will it be to raise tigers?" Li Hong asked lightly.

"Isn't His Royal Highness also in Anxi? With His Royal Highness the King holding him back, what are you afraid of? Bai Chun didn't understand why Li Hong had paid more and more attention to Anxi these days.

"Lao Qi will come back after all, even if I am relieved to let him stay in Anxi all the time, my father and mother are not willing to let him establish more prestige than me in Anxi, so this time I went to Anxi, not so much to let Li Zhe fight, but to let my father and mother let Li Zhe go for the last time, and in the future, I will have to stay in Chang'an or where to stay honestly." Thinking of Li Zhe's secret letter to himself, in addition to analyzing the current Li Xian, the words are full of pitiful and bitter requests, hoping to stay in Anxi for another year.

"This rabbit cub doesn't want to think about it, he is happy in Anxi, and his father and mother urge me to recruit him back every day. Li Hong scolded Li Zhe again dissatisfied.

And the soft and tall body behind him buried his head tightly in his back, and his body was getting tighter and tighter, eager to rub his delicate body into Li Hong's body.

Bai Chun said with a smile: "Back then, when you went to Anxi, it took five years to leave, isn't the situation of Your Majesty and the Empress like your current situation?" If your Royal Highness has not changed his mind, it is better to say that you set a wrong example back then. ”

Li Hong shook his head helplessly, turned around and hugged Bai Chun's delicate body, and after sitting down on the sofa, he put Bai Chun on his lap, buried his face in the soft waves of Bai Chun's chest, and said angrily: "How is Belus's physical condition?" Isn't death far away? ”11

"Almost, Liu Shenwei, a disciple of Doctor Sun, has shown it, according to your meaning, if you get it right, maybe you can last two years in Chang'an." Bai Chun stroked the head on his chest, thought for a moment and asked, "Why do you have to let Belus live for a few years?" ”

"Because he is the king of Persia, although he has no real strength, but he is a symbol of the Persians, with him alive, the Persians will only show friendliness in the face of us, not like in the face of the great cannibals, showing strong hostility, what I need now is his title of king of Persia, for my Tang army to be able to get the support of the Persians when fighting the big cannibals head-on." Li Hong rubbed his nose in Bai Chun's arms and said with his nose.

"In that case, you will lay the foundation for King Pei to gain a firm foothold in Persia, and in this case, will you have to face his threat to you again?" Bai Chun asked with some concern.

"That's not going to happen, if it really comes to that time, Belus is dead, and Narhiye is not a stupid person, there must be a secret fight between him and Li Xian, and then it will be the time for my Tang Dynasty to mediate, or transfer back Li Xian to replace him with someone else, and then replace Narhiye ......."

"In this way, the so-called Tocharian and Persia, although not the real territory of my Tang Dynasty, but the territory of my Tang Dynasty, you have warned the five surnames and seven wang of the school these days, as well as the Guozijian and Hongwen Pavilion, when the time comes, in the name of peace will be sent to these places, the cultural seeds of the Tang Dynasty will take root and begin to sprout, so as to achieve cultural unification, when the time comes, as for who is the master there, in fact...... They are all subjects of the Tang Dynasty, they are all species of the Tang Dynasty, and they are the birthplace of Tang culture? ”

"The children can be taught, that's what it means, Anxi is too big, just by virtue of my Tang garrison frontier, sooner or later by those herdsmen dragged to death, Anxi's herdsmen, Andong, Anbei's herdsmen's people, is the top priority of my Datang, they must be far closer to us than Tocharo, every small riot, if you are not careful, it is possible to form a prairie fire, so now, when Pei Xingjian, Cui Zhifen and other sailors go south, Anbei and Andong are the places where the imperial court will closely monitor, as for Anxi, When the time comes, I'll hand it over to Li Xian to mess with it first. Divide and conquer, between yes and no, who knows who? But as long as there is cultural identity and faith identity, the roots are in the Tang Dynasty, and the rest will be left to future generations, or fifty years later, there is no need to rush for a while. Li Hong's lips crept up to Zhangchun's chin and muttered.

Bai Chun responded to Li Hong and quietly climbed up to her cherry lips, the short stubble made her heart feel a little strange, and her heart was about to move, but suddenly Bai Chun was stunned and said: "Aren't you going to attend the banquet of the princess in a while, don't be late." ”

(End of chapter)