Chapter 1327: Rumors Fly
The older generation taboos the topic of death, especially the worst thing in the world, such as the destruction of the whole family.
Unfortunately, Li Qinzai violated his father's taboo.
But he was still unconscious, frantically tempting on the verge of death, jumping sideways repeatedly.
"Speak well, let the old man cry, to build momentum, you can say, don't say anything that is destroyed and obscure!" Li Siwen said with a cold face.
Li Qinzai said with a smile: "That's what the child probably means, Dad, you understand it yourself." ”
Li Siwen said coldly: "What about the old man after he did this? What do you want? ”
"Dad doesn't have to worry about it after he finishes this, and then he has his own son of heaven and civil and military officials to take advantage of the situation."
Li Siwen said: "The old man always knows the purpose of what you are doing, right?" ”
Li Qinzai hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "In order to deal with Tubo." ”
"Blame Zansiruo for the assassination of Qinglou?" Li Siwen's expression was full of puzzlement.
No one believed it, and no one scoffed at it.
The court meeting is still over, and the courtiers have gathered in the gate of Taiji Palace, and they have gathered in groups to talk about the assassination of the Qinglou last night.
The eldest son of Lu Dongzan, who came to congratulate Xiao Tang that time, secretly instructed the assassins to assassinate Li Jungong in order to avenge his father's revenge that year.
Like the discussion in the market, the courtiers also gave birth to various versions of the so-called truth, and one by one they spoke vividly as if they had experienced it themselves.
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After saying that, Li Qinzai howled and cried, the old father was really ruthless for his son, and before crying a few times, he slammed his head on the ground, and with a muffled bang, the ministers were startled.
Li Siwen smiled: "On the side of the couch, how can I be allowed to sleep soundly?" Dad, Haidong is flat, the Turks have fled, looking at the sky, Xiao Tang's only weak enemy left now, there is only one Tubo. ”
As we all know, there was a small incident in the British government last night, and Li Qinzai's only son is still alive and dead at the moment, and Li Qinzai's appearance can be understood by others.
The palace gate opened, and the ministers entered the Taiji Palace.
"Planting is just the beginning...... Hey, Dad, pay attention to your words, what is 'planting', the assassination of the child is a well-known thing, there are indeed assassins, and the child is indeed dying, and everyone in Chang'an knows it. ”
That deep feud is remembered only by the Tubo people, and also by the subjects of the Tang Dynasty.
Today's pilgrimage year is silent.
Xiao Tang was stabbed when the county prince was stabbed and his life was in danger, the county prince was only the grandson of the British prince, and he was also a hero who made many contributions to Xiao Tang, and he was still the pillar of the court where the Son of Heaven was still important.
"The child and His Majesty are seeking the Golden Tooth Department today, which is to pave the way for the future extermination of Tibet, just wait for your Xiao Tang to be in a hurry, and the treasury is empty, so you will launch a war to destroy Tibet."
I don't know why, except for the truth of the no version, "Tubo" has become a key word in the rumors.
"Now is the time when your little Tang Bingfeng is at its peak, why take this opportunity to do everything in one go, and eliminate the past troubles for future generations."
Listening to Li Siwen's plan for Xiao Tang's future, Mei Xiyu fell into a trance, sighed gloomily for a long time, and her eyes flashed with relief and loss.
Listen to the voice of the people, truthfully report one of the responsibilities of the imperial history this year, so the discussion in the market was silently recorded by the imperial historians outside the crowd, and quietly written in the big book.
The heroes with such a heavy weight were stabbed, life and death were clear, and the ones who were angry were only Xiao Tang Tianzi and the subjects who did not count.
There is a mistake, Li Jungong was stabbed, it was not done by the Tubo people, to be more specific, it was not directed by Zan Xiruo.
Li Siwen was silent for a long time, and said loudly: "Dad, being able to become a family in this life is the fate given by God. ”
At that time, Li Jungong was ordered to send an envoy to Tuyuhun to fight wits and courage with Lu Dongzan, the small minister of Tubo, until he came to meet the soldiers, and the Tang army almost captured Lu Dongzan alive.
As a result, the people in the streets and alleys were filled with indignation, and they talked about petitioning the imperial court to chase away the evil envoys and conquer Tibet.
The statement doesn't seem to be a little weak, but the people who have seen it in the market can not be less knowledgeable, and they are exaggerated by those who have no heart, and the more they listen, the more reasonable it is.
When the courtiers saw this, they only stood far away, and they dared to greet them.
"That's all, before Xiao Tang took the Golden Tooth Department, he also cut off the connection between Tubo and the eight countries of Nanzhao, so that Tubo lost the support of Nanzhao since then, and also cut off a grain route that lasted for a hundred years.
After a night of fermentation, the Qinglou assassination case spread throughout Chang'an City on the seventh day.
The subjects of Chang'an were discussing, and all kinds of speculations and various versions of the so-called truth were flying in the sky.
At that time, people still knew that Xiao Tang and Tubo were talking about the ownership of the Golden Tooth Department, but the subjects of Chang'an knew how to turn over old accounts.
"The minister is the only son, if he dies young, it is the destiny of heaven, the minister dares to beg weakly, the minister only asks His Majesty to be the master, thoroughly investigate the assassination case last night, find out the real murderer in front of the scene, and avenge this blood revenge for your son!"
Li Siwen thought for a while, and was suddenly surprised: "Golden tooth department? A buffer land between Tibet and the six countries of Nanzhao? ”
Just as the gate of Taiji Palace was about to open, the carriage of the British Mansion came belatedly.
"Yes," Li Siwen said with a smile: "Dad, you sloppy recall that as soon as you go to the southwest map of Xiao Tang, you will know how important the Golden Tooth Department is to our Xiao Tang, this place has always swayed back and forth between Tubo and Xiao Tang, but it is also a barrier to open the border south of Tubo. ”
Before the monarch and the ministers saw the ceremony, they waited for His Royal Highness to speak, but Li Qinzai slowly went out of work, walked to the center of the small hall, knelt down facing Li Zhi, and sobbed: "Your Majesty, the courtier Qinzai was stabbed last night, and his injuries were extremely serious, and he is afraid that his life will be long!" ”
As a result, the discussion about Tubo in Chang'an City became smaller and smaller, and there were few responsible speculations, all pointing to the real culprit in front of the scenes.
Chang'an City is the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and outside the crowd in the streets and alleys are only the imperial historians who have no special people and do not supervise the people's feelings.
"Destroy Tibet within seven years, and before that, our descendants of Xiao Tang can enjoy peace for a hundred years at most."
Is it reasonable?
Li Qinzai sighed and said, "This matter was discussed by the child and the Son of Heaven in order to obtain the Golden Tooth Department. ”
"I wish I could be your pride."
Li Siwen pointed at him, and the threat was very strong: "Speak well to the old man, otherwise don't blame the old man for sacrificing the family law and making you lose face in front of the two children." ”
Li Qinzai said in a deep voice: "What does he mean that Xiao Tang will conquer Tibet before?" ”
If the guess is inconclusive, it should naturally be lost.
"Qin Zai, he has grown up, weaker than the old man, the old man has been outstanding in his life, the next is his grandfather, and the upper is like his own son, but the old man is very pleased, your Li family is weaker than a generation, the old man is ashamed of his ancestors, and he regrets his death."
Outside the crowd, Xu Jingzong and Xu Yushi, the right and left ministers, glanced at each other affectionately.
Li Qin, the servant of the ministry, got into the carriage, his face was bright, his eyes were red and swollen, and his face was full of grief.
What are old accounts?