Chapter 408: An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, I am a big Tang Erlang!

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the unknown maid standing behind Li Daoxuan.

Even Li Shimin showed curiosity.

He had never seen Li Daoxuan care so much about a woman, and even peeled it for her and handed it to the other party in public.

It has always been the maid who peels pears for the master, how can there be a master who serves the maid?

But what surprised them was that the ordinary-looking maid in Tsing Yi was not only not flattered when facing the pears that Li Daoxuan had personally peeled, but her eyes were blank and she didn't take them for a long time.

Li Daoxuan coughed and said with a smile: "Qingni, so many people are watching, you don't want me to lose face, just give me a face, how about a taste?" ”

The maid completely ignored everyone's gaze, sighed lightly, and said, "So, Qingni obeys." ”

In full view of everyone, she picked up the pear and took a bite.

"How's it going, sweet?"

The maid said, "It's okay, thank you son." ”

Li Daoxuan laughed, seemed to be very happy,

Everyone was stunned by this scene, the defeat of the evil Buddha, the world-famous Taichong Zhenren, actually loved a maid so much, if the other party was a peerless beauty, it would be fine, but her appearance was mediocre, and there was no trace of cultivation.

Some Tibetan envoys looked at Li Daoxuan, and their eyes inevitably showed a trace of contempt.

Li Daoxuan was unmoved, the palace maid on the table danced gracefully, with a light gauze and thin skirt, but he didn't look at it at all, but took some delicate fruits and snacks from the table from time to time and handed them to the maid beside him.

The room is full of red and pink, and the heroes here don't seem to be as good as their little maids.

After a while, the song and dance ended, and Wang Bo walked in.

"Your Majesty, the person who just shouted in the palace has been punished."

Li Shimin's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Are you still alive?" ”

"Your Majesty, there is still a breath of air, and someone has been sent to the Imperial Doctor's Department."

Kampot clenched his fists, as the head of the mission, he could only sit back and watch his men die of serious injuries, what a shame.

Thinking of the purpose of this envoy, Kampot took a deep breath, suddenly got up and said: "Your Majesty, I can't hide it, this time Zampu sent me to wait for the envoy to the Tang Dynasty because I received a letter from the Turkic Khan. ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall was suddenly solemn.

Li Shimin's face was calm and said, "Oh? The Tibetans and the Turks are thousands of miles apart, so why not form an alliance? ”

Kampot took out a letter from his bosom and presented it with both hands: "This is the original letter, the letter is in Tibetan, in order to facilitate your reading of the letter, I have translated it into Chinese on the side, of course, if Your Majesty does not believe it, you can also find a Han person who is proficient in Tubo to translate." ”

Gao Quan handed the letter to Li Shimin.

Li Shimin looked at the letter, he was very calm at first, but slowly his expression began to become solemn, and in the end, there was even a trace of outright killing intent.

He has been fighting horses for half his life, killing countless times, the majesty is like the sea, and the momentum is so fierce that Gongpot's complexion changes, and he only feels like a sword in his neck, and he doesn't dare to breathe.

Even the young master who had been empowered to cultivate the Yang God furrowed his eyebrows and vaguely heard a dragon groan.

The dragon qi of Taiji Palace seemed to feel the anger of the emperor, and became even more violent, turning into an invisible coercion, enveloping everyone.

However, Li Shimin was a young and promising emperor after all, he forcibly suppressed his anger, sneered, and said: "Jieli Khan has such a big breath! ”

Kampot stubbornly said: "Your Majesty, Jili Khan invited me to send troops to attack the Tang Dynasty together, forming a north-south attack, and promised that after the destruction of the Tang Dynasty, the Yangtze River will be used as the boundary to divide the world, and all the land south of the Yangtze River will be given to me in Tibet!" ”

As soon as these words came out, some of the Tang courtiers present showed surprise.

These are all officials of the Ministry of Rites, and according to the rules, when banqueting foreign envoys, they must be accompanied by officials of the Ministry of Rites.

At this moment, these officials of the Ministry of Rites were talking in a low voice, and there was a hint of panic in their voices.

"We may not be able to win a Turk, if we add the Tibetans, under the enemy, it will be bad!"

"Fortunately, the envoys of Tubo brought this letter here, it seems that they don't want to break the alliance with the Tang Dynasty."

"Not necessarily, I think they want to take the opportunity for the lion to open his mouth, so that we can take some more benefits!"

……

The ministers were shocked, but Li Shimin was the only one who sat firmly in the Jinluan Palace.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice was unwavering, as if he was not facing the desperate threat of being attacked by the enemy on his abdomen, but a fallen leaf and a grain of dust.

"Sounds good, if it were you, I'd say yes."

Kampot was shocked, and he couldn't say the words he was ready for a while, this Tang Dynasty emperor...... Why don't you play according to the routine?

Is he really not scared at all?

Li Shimin looked at him for a long time, and sneered: "What, do you want to see me panic, and then beg you not to send troops in Tibet?" ”

"This ...... This ......"

Kampot was shocked by his words, and suddenly felt at a loss, and even his face was a little hot.

Li Shimin suddenly sighed, raised the wine glass in his hand, and spilled it on the ground, his eyes showing sadness.

Kampot was bewildered by his demeanor.

"Alas the three armies, my great Tang Erlang, if it weren't for their bloody battles in the Evil Sun Ridge, I'm afraid I would really be as you wish today."

Just when Kampot was puzzled, an urgent report suddenly came from outside, and it was urgent for eight hundred miles.

"Report!

! ”

The herald had been running for days and nights, his lips were pale, his hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, but there was a high air in his eyes.

Li Shimin ordered him to enter the palace and tell the army in public.

"Your Majesty, General Li Jing, the head of the march, attacked the Evil Yang Ridge on the night of the fourth day, and won a complete victory, killing 8,000 enemies, wounding 20,000 enemies, capturing war horses and carrying countless burdens.

As soon as these words came out, the ministers were excited.

"Okay, okay, General Li deserves to be my famous general of the Tang Dynasty, this battle is really happy!"

"Look at whether they Turkic people dare to be arrogant, and dare to come to my Tang Dynasty to plunder again?"

Some people also showed a worried look and whispered: "This is just a small victory, will the Auspicious Khan be annoyed and angry?" ”

"Hehe, what are you afraid of, you see that Your Majesty is calm and relaxed, and he must have thought of all the countermeasures a long time ago!"

……

Hearing the news that Li Jing had attacked the Evil Yang Ridge at night and won a complete victory, the envoys of Tubo all showed a look of disbelief.

The Turks are by far the most powerful country, with a feared cavalry army, and the Turkic soldiers have grown up on horseback since childhood, and they are brave and skillful in bowing and horses.

At that time, the Turkic Shibi Khan once led 100,000 iron horsemen to the south, killed Yanmen Pass, and trapped Emperor Yang of Sui inside.

Forty-one cities in Yanmen were captured by the Turkic army in less than ten days, and 39 were captured, which shows the prosperity of its soldiers.

But now the famous Turks are ...... Defeated by Datang?

Although it was only a small defeat, it also shattered the myth that the Turks had been invincible for nearly a decade.

Gongpot thought that this was a play played by Li Shimin for him, but after thinking about it, he rejected it, this kind of major event will definitely spread all over the world quickly, and there is no way to deceive it.

"Your Majesty, aren't you afraid of angering the Gilly Khan?"

Kampot asked.

Li Shimin glanced at him, but his calm voice had an indescribable domineering.

"Then let him come."

"Datang is by no means a fish on someone else's chopping board, and every inch of my Datang doesn't mind being dyed red by the blood of the enemy!"

Kampot felt a pang in his heart.

After a pause, Li Shimin looked at the group of Tibetan envoys, his eyes were as sharp as swords, and no one dared to look at him.

He suddenly laughed, as if he was joking casually.

"Speaking of fish, I have heard that the fish in Tibet is the most delicious, maybe one day, I can also step on the snow-capped mountains and taste the Arowana in the holy lake?"