"Exactly, my most respected teacher, he is a wise man from the Tang Empire, unparalleled ......" The tone of the Persian prince was too much like a person, I subconsciously looked back behind me, and sure enough, not far away, Bernarjin was looking at the Persian prince affectionately, and there was a great urge to break the knot with the Persian prince, and cut off the head of the chicken and burned the yellow paper for the paste.

"I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness the Prince, I know you have a lot to say, but you have been on the road for a few months, and you must have been covered with dust for a long time, in order for you and your attaché to get a break as soon as possible, I suggest, let's go to the royal garden where His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty asked me to rest in the royal garden where you live, and then have a long talk, I don't know what Your Highness means?" I resisted the urge to dig the sapphire from his hat with a knife, and addressed the Persian prince politely and politely.

"Well, it's okay, my servants have been on the road for too long, but don't you know, my lord, that we used thousands of soldiers to escort us for the gifts to the Venerable Heavenly Khan." The Persian prince smirked back and pointed to the long line behind him.

"Hehe, His Royal Highness Prince Lao has bothered." I smiled at the fellow, and a long procession of camels passed in front of us, each carrying a heavy suitcase, but moving forward with a slower pace, as light as if stepping on the clouds. At the back of the procession, however, my eyes were straight, for at the back of the procession was a caravan of horses of pale gold, red, silver, and black, all barebacked, led by servants. But their vigorous and light gait, as well as the kind of anticipatory majesty, made me faintly feel hot in my heart.

The Persian prince on the side saw my expression and smiled proudly: "These are the treasures of our Persian Empire, both the sweat and blood horses that you Tang people call and the pure Persian horses, on the orders of my great father, His Majesty the Emperor of the Persian Empire, His Majesty Yazdegede, in order to pay tribute to His Majesty the Heavenly Khan of the powerful Tang Empire, I specially brought these purebred horse breeds to His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, these slaves who lead the horses are all the best horse breeders in our Persian Empire, Some of them are Bedouins who were born with horses, and they can be said to be born horse breeders, hehehe......" The Persian prince laughed proudly.

------------------------------------------------Well, there is indeed a reason for him to be proud, I excitedly want to hold the face of this lovely Persian prince and kiss it, praising them as pagans, although in recent years, the number of war horses in the Tang Dynasty has been increasing, and the quality of war horses has also been strengthened, but the problem is that there has been a lack of a systematic surname of bloodline horse breeding, the concept of breeding pure-blooded horse breeds, And the arrival of these thoroughbred horses is undoubtedly a move in the snow.

There are 250 Arabian horses, 220 mares, 20 stallions, 10 well-trained mounts, and the number of sweaty horses is also comparable.

Don't say it's me, even if it's Duan Yunsong next to me, and the thousand janitarian guards, which one is not red-eyed, as a cavalryman, who doesn't like good horses?

After the initial shock, and the final numbness, I am sure I would not have been surprised if I had been told that the Persians had brought in ten thousand catties of gold. Therefore, when the Persian prince on the side told me that there were still 5,000 catties of gold in the wealth I had contributed to Uncle Lee, I was able to withstand the pressure strongly, and my expression could be as stiff as a stone.

However, this Persian prince is quite curious about our knights of the Tang Dynasty, these heroic soldiers are sitting on horses, like a sharp blade with a handle out of the sheath, the murderous aura soaked in the blood stains on the battlefield is like a substance, which makes people unable to force it, fearless and proud eyes, a straight body, and although it is not as gorgeous as the Persian cavalry, the weight is about the same, but the defense is far more than the new Ming Guang armor of the Tang Dynasty makes this Persian prince love it.

With a wave of Duan Yunsong's hand, a thousand guards raised their horse lances in unison, stood on their chests, and greeted His Royal Highness, the prince of the Persian Empire. The movements are neat and consistent, and there is no trace of stagnation like mercury leaking out of the ground.

The Persian prince couldn't help but sigh, turned back to me and smiled: "Hehe, it seems that my teacher is not wrong, such an army is definitely a treasure that any empire dreams of." ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince is too modest, these are just ordinary cavalry of my Tang Empire, if they really talk about the elite, I am afraid that they will have to go through the baptism of blood and fire for a long time." I'm humble.

The Persian prince waved his hand disappreciatively: "No, no, such a cavalry, in my eyes, is really compared to the soldiers of our Persian Empire who have lost their courage and fighting spirit, alas, ......" The Persian prince's expression was extremely lonely, a little like the sunset that was about to fall.

"Duan Yunsong!" When the sad Persian prince got on his camel and walked slowly, I exclaimed. "The last general!" Duan Yunsong gasped, his eyes blood-red staring at the back of this Persian prince who was dressed in gold and silver, with a jewel ring on his fingers, like the second leader of a bandit cottage.

"You immediately rush back to Chang'an, go to Bihuanxuan, take a hundred sets of wine banquet glassware, and then send them to their station, remember, recorded in the account of this son." I licked my lips, and my front teeth almost stuck out of my lips.

"No!" Duan Yunsong didn't ask me why, and went straight on horseback, and the Persian prince and the envoy team of these small Central Asian countries walked slowly, and finally arrived at the selected royal garden at dawn.

"Dear Royal Highness Prince, I hope you will be satisfied with these arrangements." I sat down on the bunk, the crystal clear glass in my hand, filled with crimson wine syrup, and raised my glass to the Persian prince, who was gazing at the crystal clear glassware and the equally fine porcelain in front of me.

"Hehe, Your Royal Highness the Honorable Prince, the Tang Dynasty really deserves to be a rich and powerful empire, and these things alone are definitely priceless in our Persia." The Prince of Persia took a breath, his eyes equally greedy, but to me these were just pieces of mud and stone, and it was not false that scarcity was precious.

"Hehe, these are just some common things in my Datang, hehe, please use it slowly......"

Eating and drinking, the Persian prince is also good, although he likes to be self-righteous when he speaks, but he is very real, what should he be, and because of the intermediary Wang Xuance as a bridge of friendship between me and the Persian prince, after more than ten glasses of wine, I had a hot fight with His Royal Highness the prince.

------------------------------------------------As for He Zheng and the others, they are also long-sleeved and good at dancing, well-informed, have good appearance and demeanor, and they also laugh and laugh with the envoys of other countries, and the atmosphere is quite harmonious, even Duan Yunsong and a Persian general who accompanied the Persian prince came to call each other brothers, who spoke to each other so that the other party could not understand, But in their hands is the wine that any man loves, and with the bond of wine, they will naturally become friends who transcend nationality and color.

However, the Persian prince doesn't seem to have much interest in the delicious wine syrup, but is quite fond of our Datang's distilled spirits, and has already poured three glasses, but the Persian prince is still very persistent in pouring this transparent and clear liquid into his own glass.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, if you like this wine, I will send them to send some more." I continued to sip the grapes and said happily. The Persian prince thanked him repeatedly. "By the way, Your Royal Highness the Prince, you have brought such a rich gift this time, thinking about it, it will not be as simple as just coming to pay tribute to His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, right?"

"Of course!" The Persian prince's unexpected confession surprised me, and just when I was stunned, His Royal Highness the Persian prince shrugged his strangely shaped eyebrows: "My teacher told me that it is necessary to use sincerity and sincerity to impress the great Heavenly Khan, and for this reason, I have not only brought the friendship of the Persian Empire, but also brought a lot of wealth, in order to hope that His Majesty the Heavenly Khan and the powerful Tang Empire can help us deal with those damned, disgusting infidels." ”

"Oh?" I was slightly stunned, and when I turned around, the Persian prince took out a parchment scroll from his bosom and handed it to me very solemnly: "It's my teacher, Wang Xuance, who asked me to bring the letter to you." ”

I took it and opened it, on the sheepskin, sure enough, it was a familiar handwriting, Wang Xuance's handwriting, there were not many words on it, all of them were written in the secret code of the Jinju Academy, on the surface it was an ordinary greeting letter, but the content of it was absolutely unthinkable to the Persian prince, Wang Xuance just hoped that I could mediate from it, so that the Tang Dynasty could send troops, first, to gain the favor of the Central Asian countries, and second, to let the power of the Tang Dynasty extend to that land full of wealth.

(To be continued)