When I turned my head, I saw two Tibetan warriors dressed as Han Chinese stopping in front of Fang Cheng in the corridor, raising their arms, as if trying to stop Fang Cheng's footsteps. Fang Cheng held the handle of the horizontal knife in his hand, his eyes widened, and with the loud shout just now, coupled with his hideous face, it was as if the Demon King Kong had come alive from the temple. The two Tubo warriors who stopped Fang Cheng were forced to lose their confidence by the fierce aura overflowing from Fang Cheng's body, and their backs were a little arched.

"This is ......" I stretched out my finger and pointed at the Tubo warrior, my eyes fell on Lu Dongzan's body, Lu Dongzan's face instantly turned black, turned back, and slapped the Tubo warrior aside, kicked the other one, and reprimanded loudly: "Get out, that's Fang Gongzi's guard, what are you stopping this strong man......" The old guy seemed to want to kick him, I couldn't look at it, and quickly pulled the Tubo minister who showed his temper in front of me: "Lu Xiang is not annoyed, it's not a big deal......

"Old man, angry old man, these vulgar goods just don't know what politeness is, and they still hope that Gongzi Haihan ......" Pi smiled, and the flesh laughed again, but his unmoved footsteps made me slightly startled, and the advice of the palace maid's sister appeared in my mind, and quickly interrupted the words that the Tubo prime minister was about to spit out, turned to one side, raised his eyebrows, and shouted angrily at Fang Cheng, who was standing in place and didn't know how to be good: "Fang Cheng, what are you doing, keep up, what to quarrel with people!" Fang Cheng was very incomprehensible, cocked a finger to point at himself and then pointed at the two heads on the ground, with a look of grievance, he squeezed his eyes at this guy very covertly, turned his head, and looked at the Tubo Prime Minister Lu Dongzan, whose expression flashed with surprise in an instant, and bowed slightly: "Lu Xiang, my servant is a straight man's surname, and I hope Lu Xiang doesn't care too much...... Hehehe" Mingli trained Fang Cheng, but the implication that our loyal servants must follow me was also revealed to this great minister.

"Hehehe, that's the case, it's okay, if it's just you and me, it's very boring, son, please." Lu Xiangye didn't even jump his eyelids, and he had already recovered to the appearance of an amiable old man.

"Oh? ......" walked straight to the third floor, and when I went up to the third floor, I found that in addition to a group of maids standing on the side of the banquet case, and a few guards wearing waist knives, on the wide side of the river, there were a few women sitting with their backs to me and facing the riverside, who seemed to be holding various musical instruments in their arms, and were debugging, waiting for people to call lightly, and they would be happy. It makes people feel the urge to turn around and find out.

"Childe, Childe?! Hehe, please! "The Tibetan minister invited me to the throne, but I was a guest, and I sat resolutely on the throne. The guest and the host sat down, I motioned for Fang Cheng to sit down, Lu Dongzan was very good at being a person, raised his hand and waved, and the maid who was waiting on the side brought Zhang Qing's case to Fang Cheng and put wine, food and fruits on the table.

"Today, the old man is invited to come, the old man is honored, come, and hope that the son and the old man will drink this cup, this is the old grape wine that the old man tried his best to get from the merchants of the Western Regions." Lu Dongzan is very arrogant, raise a glass and drink as much as he wants. We've done it too, well, yes, yes, this thing is really not afraid of aging, and it tastes really good.

Lu Dongzan smiled and wiped the wine stains, and nodded to the maid on the side, the maid picked up the cloud board placed on the side, and with a snap, the six women who were sitting with their backs to each other, like wooden clay sculptures, suddenly seemed to come alive, and the leisurely music seemed to overflow from their slowly swaying bodies.

"Good!" I have to praise it, the posture shakes with the movements of the vertical instrument, and it is many times more natural than the inexplicable dance music of later generations.

"Hehehe, it's good if the son likes it, these few, but the treasures of Wangjiang Tower, the old man said today, it was not easy, and it took a lot of effort to let the shopkeeper gather these six women to play on the same stage." Lu Dongzan stroked his beard and squinted, and smiled happily.

I picked up the wine glass, which had been filled with bright red wine syrup, and paid tribute to this scheming Tibetan minister. "Xiangye's good intentions, I am ashamed to accept it."

I have to say that Lu Dongzan's understanding of the Han culture of the Central Plains is far above many people, and he can speak, talk and behave in a humorous manner, and is a good object of wine and talk.

I admire such all-rounders, but we are not afraid of you, although the cramming education methods of later generations cannot cultivate elites, they can create all-rounders, such as my father, poetry and songs? More than 1,000 years of Chinese culture precipitation of things at your fingertips, astronomy and geography? Anyway, it is impossible for you, the Tibetan minister, to go to Europe to see how the Roman Empire conquered other tribes, nor to go to Africa to see the pyramids, let alone to cross the ocean to visit the Yama people in South America...... Lu Dongzan was completely shocked by my knowledge that was more than a thousand years beyond modern times, and yes, he didn't notice that the wine was all spilled on his beard. Fortunately, the maid on the side was of excellent quality, and quickly took out a long towel to wipe the water and wine stains, so that the Tubo prime minister was spared the embarrassment of being rude.

Fang Cheng was even more excited, with a look of admiration, and he was very proud that his young master could fight foreign prime ministers.

This Tibetan minister seems to be very unwilling, I am more knowledgeable than him. “…… For politics and morality, such as Beichen, live in its place and all the stars are together. …… All take the way of tenderness, the same in the present and in ancient times. But the old man has something unclear, and he hopes that the son will solve his doubts. Lu Dongzan spoke neither fast nor slow, and his voice was as calm as usual.

"Oh......" Just after a glass of wine, Lu Dongzan asked, and I couldn't help but be stunned: "Although Lu Xiang said it clearly, I listened to it." ”

"Since the heavenly dynasty governs the country with Confucianism, it is natural that we should respect the law of our ancestors and follow the way of sages, but for some reason, when the prince and my country discuss political affairs, they are either gag or aggressive? It seems, in line with what the saints said, does not match? Lu Dongzan smiled and raised his glass to me. The essence in his eyes flashed in an instant, what do you mean, come to find trouble with my son? But what's the use of you being angry, this is Chang'an City, and although my son doesn't dare to say anything about ten thousand enemies, I'm afraid that your few shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not enough for me to fill in the gaps.

Raising his glass and signaling to the old guy, kill it, coughed, stood up and crossed the square step: "This ......" tilted his head and glanced at Lu Dongzan. "Childe, but it doesn't hurt to say it, the old man can stand it." Lu Dongzan is very good at figuring people's opinions.

"Hehehe, in this case, in the bold vain, but also hope that Lu Xiang, the way of the sage, the way of the sage also depends on who is used, if you and I are both the people of the same country, we should treat them with benevolence and virtue......" This son spoke softly, trying to tell this Tubo minister in relatively gentle words. The so-called way of the sage, the so-called gentleman's dispute, and those ways of gentleness, it depends on who the other party is, what kind of countermeasures do we have to take, you Tubo is rude to me, can we Datang still use a hot face to stick to your cold ass? Say it slowly, let you apologize, compensate for the loss, even if it is uncomfortable, you can wave the army and kill your hometown.

Lu Dongzan decided to convince me from another angle. Sima Fa once said: Although the country is big, the belligerent will be dangerous, if the Tang Dynasty has been reckless, this is hurtful and hurtful...... "This Tubo old man is also good enough, and the son is also easy to call.

"Then why did you go to Tibet to attack other countries? Why has it been competing with Zhangxiong for decades? …… Lu Xiang knew that although the country was large, the belligerent would perish; However, don't you know that although the world is safe, forgetting the war will be dangerous? "The old guy still wants to fool me, cut, unless your old man is the winner of the speech contest in the future.

This is not to show off his erudition, let alone to show off his literary brilliance, we are winning glory for the country and hitting the arrogance of international friends.

This Lu Dongzan don't look at him and look like a good person, fart! During the decades of holding the power of Tibet, he swallowed Guhun, seized the Western Regions, collected all the land of Yangtong, Dangxiang and Zhuqiang, and connected with Liang, Song, Mao, Fuzhou and other prefectures in the east; Tianzhu to the south; In the west, it captured four towns such as Qiuzi and Shule; North to the Turks. More than 10,000 miles away, since the Han and Wei dynasties, the prosperity of Xirong cannot be compared. Even Li Zhi's wall grass was not this old guy's opponent after becoming the emperor, and after several battles, the Tang army was also defeated, and there was no power to fight back, which shows the cleverness of his means.

This son wants to fight with him, and win! Leave a shadow in the heart of this Tubo minister Lu Dongzan, let this old guy know that our Datang can tell you that we can tell you that you have to pay for selling things, and you want to take it for nothing, door? There are no dog holes. If the Tubo Prime Minister was ashamed to run away and hide his face and flee by a gangster who was a bastard in the Tang Dynasty, it would be a great honor, so today this son is still fighting with him.

(To be continued)