Chapter 111: Princess Wencheng who was shocked!

-- The book continues --

When Li Shimin and others had a headache for Princess Wencheng being robbed by the white-robed army!

And when Wang Zheng and Princess Wencheng were about to leave, the "White Robe Army" came back, and they also had a calligraphy and painting, sweet potato, potato, etc. in their hands.

"Boss! What are these things in your box? ”

Before Wang Zheng could reply, Princess Wencheng took the calligraphy and paintings and looked at one of them, "Breaking the Array: Giving Strong Words to Chen Tongfu to Send It"

Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, the horse's Lu Fei, the bow is like a thunderbolt, but the king of the world, won the name before and after his death, the horse made Lu Fei, the bow is like a thunderbolt.

Princess Wencheng was shocked instantly, and in "Breaking the Array, Giving Strong Words to Chen Tongfu to Send It", she expressed Xin Qiji's straightforward expression, patriotic passion and ambition, and her desire to gallop on the battlefield and kill the enemy bravely.

Princess Wencheng's eyes changed instantly when she looked at Wang Zheng, and Wang Zheng was still reprimanding the "white-robed army".

Princess Wencheng opened a song "Fifteen Military Expeditions" at a time.

Fifteen from the army, eighty to return, the atrium from the valley, Inoue from the sun, the soup is ripe for a while, I don't know who Yi is from, fifteen from the army, eighty from the beginning, the rabbit from the dog sinus, the pheasant from the beam flying. The atrium is born in the valley, and Inoue is born in the valley.

Princess Wencheng experienced in "The Fifteenth Military Conscription" that the military service was unreasonable, the old man's lonely and desolate situation and mood, the veteran came to the home that was no longer his "home", and saw such a dilapidated and desolate picture, suggesting that the old man was lonely and helpless.

Wang Zheng looked back at Li Yingqin and found that Li Yingqin was reading a collection of poems, until Wang Zheng reached over and gave her the freshly baked sweet potatoes to taste.

Princess Wencheng Li Yingqin was fascinated by watching "The Story of the Drunkard Pavilion" at this time, and Wang Zheng stretched out the sweet potato, and she subconsciously took a bite, and then watched.

Huanchu are all mountains, drink less and get drunk, and the year is the highest, staggered, sit up and noisy, wild and fragrant, beautiful wood and yin, mountain food wild mushrooms, miscellaneous but before Chen, pale and white hair, decadent in the meantime, wild and fragrant, good wood and yin, wind and frost high, water fall and stone out, trees are shady, the sound is up and down, people know from the too shou to travel and fun, and do not know the joy of too guarding, look at the blue and deep show, the hand is carrying, the back and forth is endless, the drunkard's intention is not in the wine, between the mountains and rivers.

Maybe it's because I'm hungry, maybe it's because the sweet potatoes are really fragrant, after Princess Wencheng Li Yingqin finished eating the sweet potatoes, she licked Wang Zheng's fingers unsatisfactorily, and when Princess Wencheng Li Yingqin reacted, she immediately blushed.

At this time, night has already fallen, Wang Zheng still has to vigilantly put a sentry outside the tent, this ancient moon, than the moon in later generations, is much brighter.

And at the same time...... There was one person who didn't seem to be able to sleep tonight, but it was really strange that she could do.

Maybe it was too boring to see Wang Zheng alone, so she gathered the cloak on her body and came to the outside of the tent.

"Are you a noble child?" Princess Wencheng Li Yingqin asked curiously.

"Yes and no!" Wang Zheng said as he looked at the night in the distance.

"What's the explanation?" Princess Wencheng Li Yingqin was stunned by Wang Zheng.

This famous princess Wencheng in history, Wang Zheng knew that she was trapping, and then let him let her go.

Wang Zheng asked, "Do you really want to go and kiss?" Far away from their parents and relatives, the key Tibetan people often do not take a bath for several months, and their bodies smell foul. ”

Li Yingqin smiled bitterly: "If you don't go, Datang and Tubo will go to war." A lot of people will die. ”

Wang Zheng continued: "If you go to get along with each other or not, Datang will be beaten very badly by Tubo." ”

Li Yingqin: "......"

Next, Wang Zheng told how Songtsen Gampo united with his relatives to fight against foreign enemies, and finally reached the power of one person.

However, Li Yingqin, after listening to Wang Zheng's words, became even more curious about Wang Zheng's identity and asked, "How do you know?" ”

"I am an immortal, you can believe it!" Wang Zheng said with a smile.

"......" Princess Wencheng Li Yingqin was speechless for a moment, and said after a while: "A cup of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, Yan Ran has no plan, people are not sleepy, the general has white hair and tears, a glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, Yan Ran has not returned to nothing, a glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, Yan Ran has not returned to no plan, people are not sleepy, the general has white hair and tears, the sound of the corners on all sides is rising, thousands of mountains, the long smoke and sunset are closed in the lonely city, the scenery is different in autumn, and the geese in Hengyang go without paying attention. ”

"Don't look at me, "Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thought" is not my work!" Wang Zheng said with a smile.

"Who did that?" Princess Wencheng Li Yingqin asked with a smile.

"Fan Zhongyan, but he hasn't been born yet!"

"You ......" Princess Wencheng Li Yingqin was suddenly speechless.

"The poet Li Yi's, I don't know where to blow the reed pipe, and I want to go to my hometown overnight! and Wang Wei's "The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river" Wang Zheng said: "It's not bad!" ”

Princess Wencheng Li Yingqin said: "You are really a weirdo! ”

"Do you think that you are friendly and have saved the people of the Tang Dynasty? The people of Datang will still die if they deserve to die, and they will die more than they are fighting now. After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he asked Princess Wencheng Li Yingqin to go back to sleep.

Li Yingqin also left in a huff, leaving Wang Zheng alone.

Early the next morning, the "white-robed army" left one after another to bid farewell to Wang Zheng, and this parting was really full of twists and turns.

Li Yingqin was even more curious about Wang Zheng, and at the same time...... He's also a very good talent.

"What are you going to do next? It is a great sin to kidnap a princess. It's going to kill your head! Li Yingqin will regret it after asking!

"Shall I wait for an heir?" Wang Zheng smiled evilly.

Li Yingqin hurriedly clasped his hands to his chest, and took half a step back with his feet, and said in horror: "Don't mess around!" ”

"It's decided! Tonight will be a marriage cave room. After finishing speaking, Wang Zheng went to find the wedding dress.

Li Yingqin's first thought was not to run away immediately, because she didn't want to go to harmony, who would want to leave her parents and relatives and marry a damn foreigner, unless she (he) was extremely low.

Li Yingqin saw that Wang Zheng was already preparing two wedding dresses, the etiquette of the Tang and Song dynasties.

"You're serious?" Li Yingqin asked with the hem of her skirt.

"Of course."

Looks like...... He had to marry her.

As night fell, everything was ready.

Li Yingqin has been forced to wear a wedding dress, mainly green, supplemented by red, and has a lot of headdresses on his head, Li Yingqin seriously doubts how many caravans he has robbed.

How does he, a man, know the way a woman dresses up?

In the end, he took care of the head, and Wang Zheng himself wore clothes of almost the same color as her.

Men are mainly red, supplemented by green.

"Fan, take it."

She had to take the fan.

"Lift." Wang Zheng said again.

"Let's go out and worship heaven and earth."

"That's it! Finished! Wang Zheng spoke to himself, and then stood up again from his knees.

Li Yingqin didn't have to kneel, and then ......

"That's right! I forgot to read the poem. But...... I don't know what you like, so I borrowed a song "Mountain Sheep Lishan Nostalgia" to miss the past! ”

I saw that the grass was sparse and the water lingered. So far, I have hated the smoke tree, and if I win, I have turned into soil; Lose, it's all turned into dirt!

Li Yingqin felt that the poem expressed a thorough understanding of the rise and fall of history, the negation of the dynastic struggle for power, and the desolate scene of the old site of Lishan and Afang Palace.

"Who the hell is he?" Li Yingqin was shocked at one time.

"Hmm...... Then all that's left is the wine. When Li Yingqin was shocked and didn't come back to his senses, Wang Zheng directly pulled Li Yingqin to drink the wine.

In the face of going to Tibet, of course, she was more inclined to follow Wang Zheng, and Li Yingqin had no choice but to drink the wine obediently.

Afterwards...... The hair cut by the two before also played a role, and it was simply tied into a "bun", and then Wang Zheng handed it to her, and Li Yingqin was then carried to the bed by Wang Zheng.

Then her hand went into the clothes on her chest from the side, and her face couldn't help but blush up.

I don't know how long it took, but it stopped from a muffled snort from the other party.

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