Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: Seven hundred and ten Anzai Hongtu

Li Xian looked numb and kept thinking of what Li Zhe had told him. Fang Muqing and his two sons also appeared in his mind at the same time.

Whether it is Fang Muqing's gentle and beautiful smile when teasing the two children, or the innocence and purity of the two children, they pierce his heart tightly at this moment.

Suddenly an inexplicable regret rose in my heart. If I had not been exiled, would I be a happy scene in the Pei Palace in Chang'an?

"Do I still have a chance to see them?" Li Xian's expression on his face made it hard to see what he was thinking.

Li Zhe followed with a silent sigh, half a shoulder behind Li Xian, and said in a long voice: "It's possible, guard the country for Datang. The fifth one said, you didn't mean that if you give you a chance, you will also Like him, will Anxi be well-organized, and will the four foreign nations bow their heads to the Tang Dynasty? Now Jiling City may be an opportunity, depending on what you do."

Li Xian listened to Li Zhe's words and turned around abruptly. Because of one arm, on the green grassland halfway, Li Xian almost lost his balance and fell.

Despite his eyesight and quickness, Li Zhe supported him, but eagerly asked: "You mean if I can achieve a great cause in Jiling City, I still have a chance to return to Chang'an?"

Li Philosophy shrugged his shoulders like Li Hong, and then said: "Perhaps, the fifth child has not decided, but now the father and the mother... you know, because of you, the pressure of the fifth child It’s very big, you have to take care of your parents, and now you have to take care of your emperor’s wife, so everything depends on how you do it."

The two of them talked and walked forward. In the distance, Xue Rengui and the cavalry of Heifang Changzhi raised a faint smoke in the distance. The land covered by green grassland was easily trampled by horseshoes. Like a yellow dragon, flying behind him.

"Rights and family affection, it will be up to you to choose." Looking at the two cavalry teams in a daze, Li Zhe looked at Li Xian's gaze, and then said: "If you can replace it in Jiling City Bellus and Narhiye, then you will be willing to give up the right to get it when the time comes, give it to the fifth, and then go back to Chang'an to meet the emperor's wife?

"If I cannot break through the shackles or gain the upper hand in the struggle with Belus, then I can only live in a foreign land, stolen my life, and never return to Chang'an?" Li Xian There was some light in his eyes, as he looked at Li Zhe and said.

"Not necessarily, this kind of thing is that the fifth person can’t control it. After a few years or even more than ten years, and decades later, even if the fifth person is so powerful, it is impossible to budget so far away. Things come, so if Tocharo and Jiling City, the Persian king city, have not been controlled by the big cannibals, then you may come back. If you can only retreat step by step and be squeezed by the big eclipse to the Anxi Si Between the towns, presumably..." Li Zhe stopped talking and looked at Li Zhe helplessly.

"The fifth one will never allow me to step into the land of the Tang Dynasty! And I will never appear in the pen of the clan historian, and the fate ending is written for me by Li Hong." Li Xian picked Asked his eyebrows, but there was some energy in his words, expressions and behavior.

Looking at Li Xian who was a little eager to try, Li Zhe sighed silently in his heart. The sixth child still has a great interest in power and controlling life and death in the world.

As soon as I heard that I might return to Chang'an, and as soon as I dreamed that I might accomplish a great cause in Jiling City, the whole person suddenly seemed to be infused with soul and came back to life.

This makes Li Zhe have to worry, if Li Xian really defeats Belus and Narhiye in the Persian King City and obtains real rights in Persia, will he still care about Fang Muqing and his two sons? ?

Will there be a strong determination to return to Chang'an as it is now?

Or, at that time, Li Xian will choose a more extreme method, in the name of the king of Persia, declare war on Tang and avenge Li Hong?

When thinking of this, Li Zhe couldn't help crying and laughing, and he was a little unfounded and worried.

What kind of person is the fifth person? Will he tolerate Li Xian's unscrupulous development and growth in Persia, and will eventually become so powerful that it threatens Anxi? Will he watch Li Xian become the king of Persia without taking any measures?

Obviously not! Li Zhe believes that the old fifth, a cunning fox, must have a preliminary plan and outline in his heart, and what he is doing now, forcing and exiling Li Xian to Panbang, is obviously planning for his future plans. .

Li Zhe is no longer the way he used to be. He will speak out all the worries in his heart. Now he has also begun to understand thinking and silence.

In the palace of Puwang, Bai Chun gently put the tea in his hand on the table, and walked to the look of the world. Behind Li Hong, who was getting thicker and more and more convincing, he stretched out a slender Fingers gently massaged Li Hong's shoulders.

"What? Is Anxi's affairs complicated?" After Bai Chun rubbed his shoulders twice, behind Li Hong, he pressed his body tightly to Li Hong's back with his arms around him. The waist of the prince asked.

Feeling the soft body of his back pressed against him tenderly, Li Honghu did not move his eyes, but still dignifiedly stared at the four towns of Anxi and Tocharo, including the Persian royal city Jiling City that rescued Wang Mingyuan and Belus. Wait, that big piece of land.

"You said that if I support Li Xian, would it be a problem for raising tigers?" Li Hong asked lightly.

"Isn't His Royal Highness also in Anxi? His Royal Highness is holding him back, what are you afraid of?" Bai Chun didn't understand why Li Hong paid more and more attention to Anxi these days.

"Lao Qi will come back after all. Even if I can rest assured that he will stay in Anxi, my father and mother are unwilling to let him establish more prestige than me in Anxi. Therefore, this time I set off for Anxi, not so much Li Zhe’s battle, it is better to say that the father and the queen’s queen stocked Li Zhe for the last time. From now on, he will have to stay in Chang'an or somewhere.” Thinking of Li Zhe’s secret letter to himself, in addition to analyzing the current Li Xian, It means that the lines are filled with pitiful and bitter requests, hoping to stay in Anxi for another year.

"This **** didn't want to think about it. He was happy in Anxi. The queen father and mother urged me to call him back every day after tomorrow. It feels good to patronize me. Put me here and be reprimanded by my father and queen every day." Li Hong Scolded Li Zhe dissatisfied again.

And the soft and tall body behind him bury his head tightly on his back, and the body is getting tighter and tighter, wishing to rub his body into Li Hong's body.

Bai Chun chuckled and said: "Back then, you went to Anxi, and it was five years after you left. Isn’t your majesty and the queen in the same situation as you are now? It’s better to say that your Royal Highness has not changed his mind. Say that you set a wrong example back then."

Li Hong shook his head helplessly, turned around and hugged Bai Chun Rouran's delicate body. After sitting down on the sofa, he placed Bai Chun on his lap and buried his face on Bai Chun's chest. In the waves, the urn said with an anguish: "How is Bellus' physical condition? Is it not far from death?" 44

"Almost. I have seen it by Dr. Sun’s disciple Liu Shenwei. According to your opinion, if it is set up, maybe I can stay in Chang'an for two years." Bai Chun stroked the head on his chest, thinking Then he asked: "Why do we have to let Belus live for several years?"

"Because he is the king of Persia, although he has no real strength, he is a symbol of the Persians. With him alive, the Persians will only show kindness when facing us, not like facing a big food Human time, showing strong hostility, what I need now is his title of King of Persia, so that our army of Tang Dynasty can get the support of the Persians when fighting the big cannibals." Li Hong used in Bai Chun's arms. He rubbed the nose and said continuously.

"Then this is equivalent to laying the foundation for King Pei to gain a firm foothold in Persia. In this way, don't you have to face his threat to you again?" Bai Chun asked with some worry.

"That won't be ~ IndoMTL.com~ If that time comes, Belus is dead, and Narhiye is not an idiot. There must be a secret fight with Li Xian, and then I will be my Datang When mediating, or transfer back to Li Xian to replace him with someone else, and then replace Narhiye..."

"In this way, the so-called Tochar and Persia, although not the real territory of the Tang Dynasty, they are the territory of the Tang Dynasty. You warn the school of the five surnames and seven hopes, as well as the Imperial College and the Hongwen Museum these days, When the time comes, they will be sent to these places in the name of peace. From then on, the cultural seeds of Datang will take root and begin to germinate, so as to achieve cultural unity. At that time, as for who is the ruler there, in fact...all are the subjects of Datang. Are they all species of the Tang Dynasty, the birthplace of Tang culture?"

"Rus can teach, that's what it means. Anxi is too big, and I will be dragged to death by those pastoralists sooner or later by the frontiers of the Tang Guardian, the pastoralists of Anxi, the pastoralists of Anton and Anbei. People who are the most important of my Datang, they must be far closer to us than Tocharo. Small uprisings of three to five, if they are not paying attention, they may form a prairie fire. Therefore, now in Pei Xingjian and Cui Zhi When Pian waited for the navy to go south, Anbei and Andong were the places that the imperial court wanted to monitor closely. As for Anxi, let Li Xian go to the chaos first. Divide and conquer, whether or not, who knows who is who? But as long as there is cultural identity and faith identity, the roots are in the Tang Dynasty, and the rest is left to future generations, or 50 years later, there is no need to rush for a while." Li Hong's lips quietly climbed up. He put the pure chin, muttered.

Bai Chun responded to Li Hong quietly crawling up on her cherry lips. The short stubble made her feel a little strange, and her inner desires were about to move, but suddenly Bai Chun said in a daze, "Are you going to participate in a while? Don’t be late for the dinner of the emperor."

(End of this chapter)