I really don't wear contact lenses, and people's eye colors are innate.

Li Qinzai let her get closer, and even opened her eyelids to take a closer look, and found that her purple pupils were really naturally formed, and I don't know what her mother ate when she was pregnant with her.

Or rather, she has European roots? Then her father and mother can shoot far enough with one shot, and they are beyond the scope of truth.

However, in addition to the color of her pupils, her appearance and hair color are still typical of oriental, and the pair of stunning purple eyes add a lot of alluring charm to her.

Li Qinzai had to sigh, it is indeed the best in the world.

Men's resistance to beauty has always been weak, and those who can sit still and not mess up should either go to the andrology department or become a monk.

Li Qinzai is just an ordinary man, and it is inevitable that he will be tempted by beauty.

"What else would you do but dance?" Li Qinzai asked.

The purple slave lowered his head and said: "The slave and maid have been adopted by the merchant since childhood, in order to be able to sell it for a good price, the merchant invited a master for the slave and maid, the slave and maid can not only speak Chinese, but also write Chinese characters, and have read the sage books of the Central Plains. ”

The corners of Li Qinzai's mouth twitched, that is to say, a foreign woman's cultural level is actually higher than him, and her talent crushes him into slag.

Regardless of his background, he and her were sold in the human market, and her price must be higher than his.

It's upsetting to think about it.

"If you don't do a good maiko, why do you read so many books? Do you want to take the top prize? Dance more, read less, and be a soft illiterate. Li Qinzai said seriously.

Zi Nu looked up and glanced at him quickly, then quickly lowered his head: "Yes." The slave remembered. ”

…………

Thirty miles west of Jishi Mountain, there is a large camp in Tibet.

Since more than 1,000 Tang troops appeared on the battlefield and used a strange weapon to stir the hearts of the Tibetan army, the Tubo immediately ceased fighting and retreated thirty miles to camp.

It has been nearly 10 days since the truce between the two countries, and the two countries have fallen into a state of stalemate, and neither of them dares to take the lead in launching an attack.

Tubo was afraid of the Tang army's new weapons, Tuyuhun was unconfident, after the Tang army treacherously fled, Tuyuhun did not have the courage to launch a counterattack against Tubo, whether this patriotic war could be won or not, Tuyuhun had to look at the face of the Tang Dynasty.

This is Li Qinzai's purpose in muddying the waters, and the capital for the strong intervention of a third country is invincible force, and with this capital, even if no one agrees with what Li Qinzai said, at least he will listen calmly.

In the commander's tent, Lu Dongzan's face was gloomy, and a Dao Senran killing intent flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

Kneeling in front of him was a surviving teenager of the Tibetan Mission, who was deliberately released by Sun Congdong.

The young man's mind was a little confused, his whole body trembled, and his Tibetan words were vague, and he did not explain the whole story for a long time.

It wasn't until the general next to him whipped the boy a few times that the intense pain brought the boy back to his senses.

Lu Dongzan listened to him quietly, and his face became more and more gloomy and terrifying.

"Without saying a word, you set up an ambush to slaughter my Tubo mission, Li Qinzai, you are ruthless enough!" Lu Dongzan gritted his teeth and said.

The partial general next to him was even more indignant, knelt down on one knee and touched his chest with his left hand and said: "Great Minister, the envoys of the Tang State disregard morality and slaughter the envoys, it is a big taboo, and this revenge must be avenged!" ”

Lu Dongzan had a cold face and did not squeak.

It was not Li Qinzai who disregarded morality, it was he Lu Dongzan who led the way, as early as Li Qinzai had not yet arrived in Liangzhou City, he secretly ordered the assassination of the Tang envoys, and that kid was hard and escaped.

It was easy to assassinate others, but when it was the turn of others to slaughter their own mission, Lu Dongzan was very angry.

There are double standards in any era, and the Tibetan prime minister is not exempt from vulgarity.

"What else did the envoy of the Tang Kingdom say?" Lu Dongzan asked coldly.

The young man said in a trembling voice: "I heard the generals of the Tang State say that this time it is considered a grievance, please send a delegation to Liangzhou again, and the envoys of the Tang State will seriously talk to the Tubo delegation this time." ”

The general was furious: "Bastard! Do you believe that? Send an embassy to Liangzhou again, and let him set up an ambush again? ”

Lu Dongzan shook his head and said, "No, the old man believes it." ”

The general was surprised: "The big ......"

Lu Dongzan said calmly: "The slaughter of the mission this time is indeed a grudge against each other, the old man just didn't expect the Tang envoy to be so ruthless, he said that the grudge is against each other, and the old man believed it." ”

"According to what the envoy of the Tang State said, the old man sent a delegation to Liangzhou again, five days, the old man only gave five days, five days later, the Tubo soldiers will launch another attack, the army pushed to the east of Jishi Mountain, Tugu lost the barrier of Jishi Mountain, and the whole territory was settled!"

The general wanted to speak and stopped, but seeing Lu Dongzan's undoubted expression, he had to shut up.

The young man's body on the ground was still trembling uncontrollably, and the massacre of the Tang Army against the mission yesterday was still hovering in his mind, and the young man was heartbroken when he thought of the bloody and powerless picture.

Lu Dongzan glanced down at him, his eyes flashing with deep disdain.

"This person is abolished, let's execute it, don't be an eyesore in front of the old man." Lu Dongzan said coldly.

The general responded to the order, dragged the young man out with one hand, and after leaving the camp, he heard the young man's terrible scream, and there was no movement around.

A Tibetan guard hurriedly walked in, holding a small bamboo tube in both hands, Lu Dongzan took it, and only opened it after checking the fire paint that sealed the small bamboo tube.

Inside the bamboo tube was a very small note, after Lu Dongzan read the note, he brought it close to the candle flame and burned it, and then said lightly: "Tell Zinu, act according to the plan, don't be exposed, Tubo has eyeliner lurking in Liangzhou City, if you need help, you can find eyeliner to solve it." ”

…………

Song Sen led dozens of Baiqi Divisions to Liangzhou City.

The caravan disguised as the Tang Dynasty was dressed up in a good manner, and the caravan was not only full of camels and horses, but also full of goods, all of which were porcelain and silk that were sought after by the Western Regions and Persia.

After entering the city to find the pavilion and settle down, Song Sen disguised himself as an official of the Assassin's Mansion, swaggered out of the pavilion, and after pretending to patrol the street, he walked into the Assassin's Mansion with a knife on his shoulder.

Entering the Assassin's Mansion, the Li family members who were standing guard inside the door recognized him.

This goods often went in and out of the British government when he was in Chang'an, and he was also an old friend with Li Qinzai, and he had already been familiar with the Li family's subordinates.

Liu Asi led Song Sen to the side hall of the Thorn History Mansion, and briefly explained the various situations after Li Qinzai came to Liangzhou on the way.

As soon as he stepped into the side hall, Song Sen heard a burst of silk and bamboo music, so he paused, watching a group of dancers in the side hall dancing in front of Li Qinzai, Song Sen looked up to the sky and rolled his eyes.

The two countries in front of you are fighting with blood, and your brains are about to be beaten, are you still in the mood to enjoy dancing and having fun?

You can't change your true colors anywhere, and this Uncle Li didn't have to be so prodigal when he was in Chang'an.

So it's far away from the mother-in-law, and I'm completely free of myself, and the days without my mother-in-law are good days?

After tidying up, Song Sen stepped forward quickly.

"Uncle Li County, you can want to be an official!"

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