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The land of Wengxu! Throughout the rule of Tang Taizong Zhenguan to the Changqing alliance between Tang Muzong and Tubo Zanpu Ke Ke Ke, this word has always run through the history of the two countries, although it is Weng's son-in-law, but it is like his own relatives, and the status of the two countries is equal.

At the beginning of the establishment of exchanges with Fujian, although Lu Dongzan was very humble to Li Jie, he did not give up this status of equal dialogue, but now, Tubo Zanpu personally visited the king of Fujian, and also knelt down to the king of Min in court, which reduced the status of Tubo to a vassal state.

A vassal state like the Turkic, Zhaowu nine surnames, Malay, Khmer, and Linyi countries! The lord of the country has no right to talk to the king of Min on an equal footing, so he can only be sent at will.

It's no wonder that Chi Malen was so angry, and even dragged him up despite the conflict with her husband in court.

This kneeling, but no amount of blood shed can be saved!

At the same time, this kneeling made the pride in the hearts of the Fujian ministers present spontaneously, you must know that Tang Taizong did not let Tubo Zanpu Chang'an to meet, kneel and kowtow, not to mention the current Majesty of Chang'an, but now Tubo Zanpu gave up Chang'an to worship our King of Fujian!

Doesn't this mean that our Fujian country is orthodox!

Seeing the courtiers whispering happily, the smile on the corner of Li Jie's mouth deepened a little, and now all the political forms he longed for were so easy to get into his hands.

Fujian was defeated from Arabia, losing more than 200,000 soldiers, losing thousands of miles, dozens of subordinates, tribes betrayed, and now Central Asia is still at war with Tocharo, Turgish, Cao, Shi, and Anguo with the surnames of Zhaowu, and almost fell into the hands of Li Zhi, it is impossible to say that it did not leave a shadow in the hearts of the courtiers.

People's hearts are such a wonderful thing, on the surface, because of Li Jie's power, no one dares to criticize the failure, and as soon as Li Jie returns, he will put on a strike to control the army and government, and mobilize 400,000 government soldiers to repair the river, but after all, there is a pimple in his heart, and when he uses the army again, as long as he suffers a slight setback, this pimple will be infinitely magnified.

Fortunately, now that he has regained his self-confidence in Tubo, his pride has suddenly diluted the long-buried haze in the hearts of the people of Fujian.

"Let's have a feast!"

After thanking him again, the officials were excited to return to their seats, and the people were in good spirits on happy occasions, and the civil and military officers with great appetites shook off their cheeks and started to move on the food on the table.

The melodious Chinese rhythm began to flow in the palace of the king of Min, which was also mixed with the sadness of the eighteen beats of the Hu Ji, the cheerfulness of the Huqin and the Qiang flute, and the palace maids holding the tray high continued to pass through the palace, consigning plates of wine and delicacies to the officials.

Although the Fujian country is high, but a lot of food is not generally rich can eat, a large number of ingredients are collected from all over the country, but not ordinary people can do, there is money, but also need to have power, the huge Min country, only the king of Min can do so comprehensive.

In addition to the food, there are also palace wines, Western Regions wines, barley and jade wine on the snow fields, and the burning knives of the Turkic steppe can make people's faces flush with a mouthful.

Not only food and wine, but also beautiful women, Datang's open-chested outfit is famous, but it also has strict hierarchical restrictions, the official has not done many products, and the family is not allowed to wear it, it is rare to see the palace daughters who are selected from the folk good family and even the aristocratic official lady are half-dissolved, one after another through the front, and the men who look at it are even more dry and ready to move.

There are wine, music and beauty, and the coquettish people with a little ink in their stomachs can't bear it, and there are people who want to paint poems and poems with ink and ink, and there are drunk people who sing a song with drunken fists, and the duck voice does not comment for the time being, and the atmosphere is up.

The dance music of the Tang Dynasty is also a must, from the music of King Qin's breaking formation to the song of neon clothes and feathers, which has supported an era. The fluttering sleeves and more than 100 beautiful dancers are gracefully spinning and dancing, or spinning like peonies, or leading the way, showing the charm of women to the fullest.

Mixed in, there are also Persian belly dances, Byzantine Latin dances, unique dancers shuttle endlessly, in the dance array like lotus blossoms in and out, attracting the applause of the nearby powerful officials.

Even Li Jie, the king of Fujian, himself tilted his head sideways, watching it with relish, and he gently clasped his palms a few times in a few times.

In front of the Tang Dynasty special dishes muddy sheep sudden, 100-year-old soup and other delicacies, crispy roast duck exudes a mouth-watering taste, especially the muddy sheep is rare, take the whole sheep, the sheep is filled with goose to cook together, the roasted sheep is discarded, the belly is filled with glutinous rice, and the roast goose that has absorbed the essence of the whole sheep has been absorbed, not to mention this taste, the cost is staggering.

However, at the moment of food and wine, singing and dancing around them, the Zanpu Mangsong Mangzan couple couldn't raise their appetite at all at this time.

It seemed that he was unconscious of the kneeling he had just gone out of, Mangsong Mangzan's eyes had been staring at the body of Li Chenxi, the lord of Mingyue County beside King Min, his pupils swayed with the swing of the three-ring bun on her head, and his eyes fluttered and confused under the long sleeves of her clothes.

Staring at him, Chi Ma Lun also lost the good mood when he first arrived in Beijing, a pair of eyes stared at her husband's collar like fire, and several Tubo nobles in the vicinity were all afraid to shrink aside, for fear of being affected.

"Father, this guy is so annoying, staring at people with squinting eyes."

Li Jie picked up a glass of wine and was about to drink it, but his daughter pulled his sleeve heavily, and the wine industry drenched the beard that had finally flowed out.

"It's not because my family is beautiful in the morning that people will stare at it" While wiping his beard with a wry smile and coaxing his daughter, Li Jie turned his head to look at it, but at a glance, it made Li Jie's heart tighten, and the eyes thrown by Mangsong Manzan can definitely be called a red fruit.

"This bastard pervert!" Holding Li Chenxi's hand, Li Jie pinched his chin with his other hand and scolded secretly. A trace of vigilance flashed in his heart, and he knew clearly what virtues the Tubo people had, and they were lustful as they were to rob, otherwise why did Songtsen Gampo spend so much effort to go to Chang'an to marry Princess Wencheng.

If Mangsong Mangzan proposed to make peace at this time, and was in the honeymoon period between the two countries, Li Jie would really have a headache how to refuse.

Somehow must be found to divert the attention of this little pervert! Thinking about it, Li Jie's eyes looked downward, and Qin Huaiyang, who was lying on the table, attracted Li Jie's attention.

This pervert was attracted by Qin Huaiyang, and Li Jie gritted his teeth and beckoned, and Sbratita, who was waiting beside him, immediately came over and listened to Li Jie's whispering.

Lying on the table wiltingly, Qin Huaiyang was as weak as a plague chicken, even if the wine and meat were in front of him, he had no strength.

Originally, Qin Huaiyang planned to sleep well in the afternoon, rest and rest, and relieve the fatigue of the journey, but who expected that as soon as he came back, he met Princess Gaoyang and his wife who also changed their guards and returned to Beijing to recuperate.

This woman is really incredible, obviously tired bones are about to fall apart, as soon as I heard Princess Gaoyang say that she returned to Beijing to celebrate the big fight, her mother-in-law jumped up with high morale as if she had beaten chicken blood, and the huge things in the six cities plus Xidan Pedestrian Street were just walked around by the two girls.

On the one hand, he envied Fang Yiai, who went to the military department to hand over the order, and on the other hand, the good man Qin Huaiyang was tired and vomited blood, and at night he changed his clothes and hurriedly came to the palace for a banquet, lying on the table, Qin Huaiyang was tired and had no strength to pick up roast duck.

On the side, Princess Gao Yang also came over, and the two girls happily muttered about the harvest of shopping in the afternoon, listening to the gossip of the two, while Qin Huaiyang was lying on his stomach half-asleep, and he slapped him on the back with this kung fu.

The knife in the Jokhang Temple almost didn't cut off the bones, and at this moment Qin Huaiyang couldn't help but jump up, just about to get angry, when he saw the stunned Huangmen of the Min Palace, he had to hold back the fire in his belly, and arched his fist sadly and asked, "Gonggong Si, what are the instructions for finding the last general?"

Glancing at Qin Huaiyang's big movements in astonishment, Sbratita lowered his voice and leaned over, pointed to the Tubo lord who was not thinking about tea and food in the distance, and whispered: "The king of Min has an order, let the general go to make friends with Tubo Zampuan, and be sure to get him drunk!"

"What?"

Qin Huaiyang didn't cry out, even in the army, he was not good at drinking, and the injury on his back was not healed. As for Mansong Mangzan? Don't look at the fact that the lord of Tubo is only a teenager, Tubo sometimes needs to drink wine to keep out the cold when it is cold, and Zampu even drinks like drinking water.

"What, the general is in trouble?"

The king's fate was difficult to disobey, looking at Sbratita's surprised old face, Qin Huaiyang had to arch his hand sadly: "Minister, there is no problem, the liver and brain are all dead!"

As soon as Sbratita went back to his life, Qin Huaiyang hugged his fists with a sad face towards the two ladies who were chatting happily: "Lady, Princess Gaoyang, I'm going to drink."

Immediately stopped talking, Li Xueyan grabbed Qin Huaiyang's sleeve with concern and asked, "Lang Jun, your injury is not healed yet, how can you go to drink again?"

"The king of Min has a life, and he is ordered to get drunk and Tubo Zampu for his husband." Explaining depressedly, Qin Huaiyang said with a very self-aware sadness: "Lady, don't forget to let Qin Liu carry her husband back when the time comes!"

"The concubine knows." also knew that his Lang Jun was a few pounds and a few taels, and Li Xueyan also said as sadly as he said goodbye.

Just when the couple was as reluctant to part with life and death, Princess Gao Yang's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard this, and she stretched out her nails painted with red coat with interest and grabbed Qin Huaiyang's sleeve, and looked to the side with interest.

"That one, is the Tibetan Zampu? Tubo is also a big country, brother-in-law Qin, is the Tubo Palace very rich? ”