Li Xuan sat on the high seat, holding a wine glass in her hand, and looked at dozens of exotic beauties in the hall wearing red and green clothes, revealing white bellies, and light gauzes, dancing to the melody of the tune.

In the sound of drums, the white sleeves danced, like snowflakes fluttering in the air, like fluffy grass flying in the wind.

Those exotic beauties with graceful postures spun rapidly in the center of the main hall.

The small clothes on his body were quickly raised, and it seemed that he was about to fly out, but he was wrapped around his body, revealing only his white waist and snow-white long legs.

The older envoys were better, and the younger ones were eager to let their eyes stick directly to these exotic beauties.

Even if they've seen these dances countless times.

"Orchid Orchid, dance faster, faster." I don't know who couldn't help but shout, and the orchid really danced faster.

At this speed, even the speeding wheels felt slower than hers, and even the rapid whirlwind was three points inferior.

Turn left and right tirelessly, thousands of laps and turns.

Almost everyone's eyes were staring at it, but among the people, there was always such an unusually curious gaze that fell on the top of the hall and looked at Li Xuan who was sitting above.

Li Xuan's face was unexpectedly calm, and every time he looked at it, he calmly looked back, and then nodded lightly.

In an instant, those people immediately lowered their heads in fright.

……

Even the most energetic dancers have times when they get tired of dancing.

Soon, the Kangguo dancers retreated, followed by the dancers of Goryeo, Funan, Qiuzi, Shule, Anguo, and Gaochang all went into battle, dancing one moving dance after another for many envoys.

Gradually, everyone noticed a trace of abnormality, because everyone noticed that the sound of dance and music became more and more peaceful.

The dance itself is naturally one of the reasons, but the deliberate arrangement of the king of Nanchang is also the reason.

Somehow, everyone's eyes slowly fell on the right side of the head of the Tibetan envoy Zabala.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zabala smiled faintly, looked up at Li Xuan, and said politely: "The Tang Dynasty is prosperous, rare in the world, if our nobles can be lucky enough to see rare things in this world, I don't know what kind of blessing it should be." ”

Zabala said a word, and the breathing in the entire hall suddenly fell.

Li Xuan smiled lightly and said: "This matter must be able to be realized, and the lord of your country will definitely be able to sit here like a noble envoy and appreciate the prosperity of my Tang Dynasty." ”

Sitting here, you are a guest, the lord of a country comes to Chang'an as a guest, how can he come, he can only be taken captive, just like Tuli and Jieli back then.

After the defeat, he was captured and brought to Chang'an, and finally died of old age in Chang'an.

The sword and sword, in just a few words, have been soaked in blood on their hands.

Zabala's face sank slightly, but Li Xuan just chuckled coldly: "However, there are some things that the envoy needs to be cautious, this king has heard that the subjects of your country are in a cold place all year round, once it is hot in summer, I am afraid that I will get sick, whether it is the lord of your country or the young son of the lord of the country, I am afraid that it will be difficult to withstand the heat, in case it ......"

Zabala suddenly changed color, and what Li Xuan mentioned, Zabala really hadn't thought about it carefully.

But thinking about it carefully, every time it is hot in summer, he feels uncomfortable for a while, that is, he has been in Datang for a long time in recent years and has adapted to it.

If it's an ordinary soldier...... Zabala's expression was sudden, could it be that the people of Tubo really have this kind of problem?

Zabala felt countless eyes fall on him for a moment, and the closest to him was the envoy of the Silla State, Qin Dull Jiaogan.

The cooperation between Tubo and Silla, Zabala and Qin Dujiao knew it well, if Tubo really had such a fatal point, then they might be able to disturb the northwest for a while, but in the end it was still difficult for the Tang Dynasty.

If the Tibetans could not achieve their original goal of the Tang Dynasty, then Silla would probably have to bear more pressure.

Suddenly, countless thoughts surged into Qin Dull Jiaogan's heart.

"State Envoy!" Li Xuan's voice sounded faintly again, and he was heard to say faintly: "Maybe this is a disease, a disease that the Tubo people can't control, a fever, back then, maybe this was a curse, a curse from the gods." ”

Suddenly, the countless envoys present looked at Li Xuan with awe in their eyes.

"Of course, it is inevitable for the old and the young, but the prime of life is naturally not among them, such as your country's minister Qinling, the minister!"

Li Xuan's words immediately made Zabala's face change slightly.

Zabala has been in the Tang Dynasty for many years, and of course he knows that the powerful ministers of the past dynasties have either gone further or died without a place to be buried, with few exceptions.

The same is true of the Tang Dynasty, whether it is the eldest grandson Wuji back then, or Li Yifu and Xu Jingzong later, there is no good end.

So what about the Tibetan state on Qinling.

From Lu Dongzan to Nonqin Ling, their family has been in power in Tubo for too long, either they directly kill Zampu and take the throne, or they are waiting to be killed by the new Zampu when he becomes an adult, there is no third way.

Not to mention the other ministers of the Tang Dynasty for the time being, just one king of Nanchang can stir up the entire Tubo into a mess.

The corners of Zabala's mouth twitched slightly, then he looked at Li Xuan and said: "The minister has always been the most troublesome person in the royal family, so what about the prince, will the prince also be a minister in the future?" ”

"This king has no interest in the ministers." Li Xuan shook his head calmly, sighed lightly, raised the wine glass in his hand, looked at the many foreign envoys present, and said softly: "In this life, I hope that I can kill the enemy on the horse, and the people can be pacified when I get off the horse, and I can kill the enemy among the civil officials, and then I will be the most proficient in reciting poetry and governing the people among the military attachés. ”

Li Xuan's words were extremely sincere, and almost all the foreign envoys present were touched by Li Xuan's sincere speech, and raised their glasses and shouted in unison: "You can kill the enemy when you get on the horse, you can calm the people when you get off the horse, and you can go to the Lingyan Pavilion and be worthy of the world." ”

"Everyone, drink and celebrate!" Li Xuan raised his wine glass, and then drank the wine in the glass.

Almost all the envoys present drank the wine in their glasses and burst into laughter.

At this time, Li Xuan clapped his hands vigorously, and the next moment, countless beautiful maids poured in from the porches in all directions, each holding a wine glass in their hands, a wine glass, and three or four people pounced on an envoy together.

The glamorous maid, with her fair waist, pretty face, and graceful dancing, immediately fascinated the eyeliner of many envoys present.

Among the crowd, only two people waved all the maids away, and these two people were Li Xuan and Zabala.

The other envoys in the palace also looked at it at this moment, but then they turned their heads.

The rest is the affairs of Tubo and the Tang Dynasty, and it has little to do with them, so they don't need to wade into this muddy water.

Li Xuan held the wine glass in his hand, looked at Zabala calmly, and then said: "State envoy, someone told this king that this king is also on the expedition for this march, and this king wants to ask, state envoy, when will you return to Tibet, maybe you and I can meet on the battlefield." ”

Zabaton looked at Li Xuan's calm and firm gaze, and his face suddenly became solemn.

The king of Nanchang is not easy to mess with.

Li Xuan smiled faintly, and then said: "If this king wins, this king will go back to Chang'an, and the Son of Heaven will be assisted, and the people of An will be served. ”

Ministers?

Zabala's face was stunned, and the shadow of the Lun Qin Ling flashed in his mind.

Zabala looked up suddenly, but saw Li Xuan smiling and smiling, with a look of deep meaning, and the next moment, Zabala turned his head sharply and looked around, only to find that the other envoys around him were surrounded by dancing girls, drinking each other, and no one seemed to care about his conversation with Li Xuan for a long time.

Is that really the case?

At this time, Li Xuan suddenly stood up and clapped his hands vigorously, and the next moment, the drum music rose again, and it was the most familiar Qin King breaking formation music for everyone, accompanied by a majestic figure with great strides, rushing into the main hall.

Eighteen sturdy Jin Wuwei, dressed in golden armor, with a long black knife in their left hand and a smooth iron shield in their right hand, began to swing and dance vigorously.

King Qin broke the array dance.

Eighteen long knives stabbed like rain, partial and dense and orderly, between flashes, only the light of the knife, no human figure, the dangerous momentum rushed to the face.

The envoys and dancers of the surrounding countries all stopped their movements and looked at the scene of swords and rain in front of them in amazement.

Everything came and went very quickly.

Without waiting for everyone to react, the group of Jin Wuwei had already finished dancing their swords, and then quickly retreated.

After a long time, everyone gradually came over, and a messenger subconsciously high-fived, and soon, more people had followed suit.

There was a round of applause.

More people's eyes fell on Li Xuan.

This unique dance of King Qin's breaking formation is undoubtedly changed by Li Xuan, the king of Nanchang.

The sword light is like practice, dancing like the wind, killing is fierce, and it is terrifying and impermanent, which is exactly the style of the king of Nanchang.

……

"Everyone!" Li Xuan stood up slowly, looked at everyone and said: "Today's Shangyuan Festival, this king has done his best to meet the friendship of the landlord, and he has prepared a grand dance and wine, and I hope you like it, but today's main dish is still this Shangyuan Festival, everyone, get up and enjoy the lights." ”

"The foreign minister obeys!" Many foreign envoys present looked excited, and enjoyed the lights during the Shangyuan Festival, what a spectacle and what a grand occasion.

Seven-storey building, looking far away, 100,000 lights, gongs and drums to celebrate, warblers singing and dancing, the whole Chang'an is a scene of lights.

Dozens of envoys from various countries stood in front of the railing, looking at the beautiful lantern festival lights of Chang'an, and sighed inexplicably for a while.

Li Xuan stood in the middle of the crowd and laughed softly: "Come on, serve wine!" ”

At the sound of the order, countless pretty maids with red trays in their hands poured up from behind, and on each tray were placed a white porcelain wine jug and a glass wine glass, and the wine glass fell down, and the dark red wine was immediately poured into the glass wine glass.

Li Xuan held the wine glass, lifted it gently, and put it in front of his eyes, and the beautiful Chang'an lights instantly appeared on the glass glass, which was extraordinarily gorgeous.

When everyone nearby saw this scene, they followed suit and exclaimed in amazement.

At this moment, Kang Liancheng, the envoy of Kang State, took half a step forward and said to Li Xuan: "I have heard the name of the prince's poem for a long time, and today is the Shangyuan Festival, I don't know if I can ask the prince to write a poem to commemorate." ”

Li Xuan nodded with a smile and said: "Envoy Kang offers such a fine wine, and this king naturally wants to repay one or two, but a good work always needs a backfield, Minghui, you come to warm up for this king first, and by the way, let the envoys see your talent." ”

"Minghui takes the order." Zhuge Minghui walked out of the darkness solemnly, looking at Li Xuan with a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

Li Xuan waved his hand slightly, and then pondered.

Zhuge Minghui bowed his hand to the envoys, and then said: "Everyone, Minghui is polite. ”

All the envoys bowed their hands at the same time, looking at Zhuge Minghui with suspicious eyes.

Zhuge Minghui slowly walked up from behind, walked to Li Xuan's side, looked at the beautiful scenery of the entire Chang'an, and whispered: "Thousands of doors are unlocked and thousands of lights are bright, and the emperor will move in the middle of the first month." Three hundred people danced with their sleeves, and for a while there was a sound of words in the sky. ”

"Dance!" I don't know who whispered.

The next moment, Qingle sounded, and the beauties around the many envoys suddenly danced, and in a blink of an eye, they had already danced to the main hall, and finally followed the steps of the main hall, and went down the towering towers layer by layer, and finally arrived on the street, and then the beautiful dance was already dancing on the entire long street.

At this time, I heard Li Xuan speak softly: "

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense, the sound of the phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns brightly, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

The moth snow willow is golden, and the smile is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim. ”

(End of chapter)