I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Chapter 829 Elder Kupso is Right

Sitting on the throne, Yi Siai III looked at the envoys of the Tang Dynasty, and Artunis, who had gained a lot of weight when he came back from the Tang Dynasty.

"Is Datang really as interesting as Elder Kupso said?" Yi Siai III did not greet the envoys of Datang immediately, but looked at Artunis eagerly.

He is not a qualified king.

Even at this time, what he was thinking about was still not his own country—or in his mind, there was no concept of a country.

The first thing he thought of was still whether Datang was fun or not, and whether it was interesting or not.

The envoys of Datang stared straight.

Although on the boat, Xue Rengui repeatedly told him that Yisiai III was not a qualified king, but he really saw...

The first thing that flashed through the mind of the envoy of the Tang Dynasty was "Liu Chan".

It really has the taste of "reluctant to miss Sichuan".

Artunes is a fool. When he was on the boat, he had been looking forward to telling the Persians about Datang's affairs.

At this time, I didn't realize how inappropriate Yisiai III's words were.

Elder Kupso was a little disheartened.

He originally thought that he still had a chance—for example, after Yizuai III, he found Artunis and told him to tell a bunch of lies.

But... He never expected that the situation would develop like this.

He didn't even have time to stop him, only the words "it's over" came to his mind.

He replied excitedly: "My honorable majesty the king, everything is the same as what Elder Kupso said. The Tang Dynasty is really a kingdom of gods."

Elder Kupso is ready to welcome the scolding from Yisiai III and even other ministers.

I am really ready to stand up and lead the death.

and many more……

"Is everything the same as Elder Kupso said?"

Elder Cusop looked over in surprise and shock. He had already forgotten what nonsense he had made up at that time, and only vaguely remembered what was impossible.

same result?
how is this possible……

Artunis took a deep breath: "Datang has a means of transportation called a train, and the distance of five hundred parasangs only takes a little more than a day."

Parasan is a unit of measurement in Persia, and one parasan is roughly equivalent to five or six miles in the Tang Dynasty.

Yisiai III opened his mouth wide.

Artunes went on to say: "The night there can also be as bright as day. They have something called an electric light, which can emit light like the sun in the dark."

Shine like the sun?

Yisiai III opened his mouth wide, and it got a little bigger.

Artunes went on to talk about many things about Datang, whether it was small things like trains and electric lights, or league games like Cuju and Go.

Including the street snacks in Huaizhenfang, they all caused a burst of exclamation.

From the pale and barren vocabulary of Artunis, they saw a prosperous city, a capital that... Persia could not match.

Elder Kupso's words were not convincing, but at that time, they had to choose to listen to Elder Kupso's words.

But Artunis's words are convincing. This person has been to Datang and has just returned from Datang.

What he saw was the truest appearance of Datang.

Yi Si'ai III started a quarrel: "I'm going to Datang, I'm going to Datang to play."

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the trouble became more serious.

Elder Kupso had a headache, and began to advise: "Your Majesty, it is time for war, and we need to consider how to deal with our hateful enemies."

Yi Siai III said it quite logically: "You just need to fight, and you don't need me to go into battle. Can't I go to Datang to have fun?"

A frank look.

Elder Kupsoe didn't know how to reply for a moment. This set of logic was so rigorous that he couldn't find anything to refute.

"You hit yours, I'll play mine." Yi Siai III added.

Elder Kupso opened his mouth and sighed: "Your Majesty, when the country is going through a life-and-death war, you should not leave this country."

Shouldn't it?
Yi Siai III curled his lips in dissatisfaction. He was just about to make a fuss when he glanced back and saw the expressions of other ministers around him.

He closed his mouth and dared not speak any more.

It's true that he is a brat, but since he was scared by Xue Rengui last time, he knows when to make trouble and when not to make trouble.

Like now, everyone is staring at him, and he knows that this is not the time for him to make trouble.

Although he didn't know why he said such a sentence, it made the people around him, and even the envoy of Tang Dynasty, change their faces.

In short, I shouldn't talk now.

Elder Kupso heaved a sigh of relief. On the one hand, he was glad that Yisiai III stopped making trouble, and on the other hand, he was also glad that he had finally escaped.

The lies he said casually turned out to be true?

He has a better understanding of Datang, and similarly, the rest of his life after the catastrophe also gave him more respect for the envoys of Datang.

As the actual ruler of Persia now, Elder Kupso's attitude has affected the attitude of the whole Persia towards Datang, from the very beginning of head-on-yes, just head-on.

They have noble backgrounds and glorious histories. Datang is certainly powerful, but in their view, it is just an existence on the same level as themselves.

Up to the current respect, they subconsciously felt that they were a head shorter than Datang, and they didn't feel anything wrong. After all, Datang came to save their dog's life, so it's okay to respect a little bit.

After simple trimming.

The army of the Tang Dynasty marched towards the west, taking the first step of the journey.

The war in Persia had just begun, and in the city of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty, the vortex that had just subsided suddenly reappeared.

A major event happened in Chang'an.

The king of Hejian County died.

Li Xiaogong, who was still alive and kicking the day before he went to sleep, just took a rest for a day off from the court meeting, and when the officials at the court meeting finished their quarrel, he was caught off guard by the news.

Li Xiaogong died.

All of a sudden, the meteor fell, and no one was prepared—the coffins were temporarily borrowed from Wei Zheng. In Datang, a little old man of some status, after living long enough, began to prepare for his own funeral. .

Coffins made of golden nanmu are not what ordinary coffin shops can provide.

Li Xiaogong was not prepared before.

After all, he is still very young, only 50 years old, and in the court, he can still be active for at least another few decades.

Sudden illness and death, although unexpected, but also quite normal.

But somehow...

Some people thought of something.

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