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Tuli Khan and Yehu Khan kept praising Datang's singing and dancing, but Datang's singing and dancing had an end.

The war on the prairie seems to have formed a starting situation between the two.

The two held hands, talking freely during the singing and dancing feast, talking about the wonderful cooperation between Tang Dynasty and the beautiful Turkic, and talking about the bright future, but they both knew that as soon as tonight passed, the competition would begin.

In other words, it has already begun.

Tuli Khan raised his wine glass, toasted Li Shimin, and then walked up to his younger brother: "Brother, you and I, there is no distinction between you and me. After returning, I will immediately contact all tribes to support you."

"You are young, and I am already old. When Jieli Khan was my age, he had already started to pacify the Turks."

"You have hope, I don't have any."

Tuli Khan's eyes were lonely, it seemed that there were all kinds of unspeakable secrets, and it seemed that he was helpless and calm after knowing that he was mediocre.

Ye Hu Khan was also very moved, with tears in his eyes, "Brother, you can't say that!"

"Brother, you will always be my good brother!"

But at this time, Tuli Khan was pondering in his heart. After going back, he wanted to contact the various tribes, but it was not to support Khan Yehu's supremacy, but to launch an offensive against him.

There is only one king in the grassland, hey, I am the nephew of Jieli Khan!

When Tuli Khan thought of this, the emotion and tears on his face deepened, his voice was hoarse, and he seemed to be full of expectations for Yehu Khan.

People in later generations always want to know how actors are born, and this is how actors are born.

Ye Hu Khan was extremely moved and grateful, but he had already made up his mind in his heart, don't go back, I will kill you on the way, so as to save you from having to make trouble with everyone after you go back.

At that time, I will say that I have encountered a gangster, and I want to save him, but it is too late.

Originally, he wanted his brother to be a khan, but... but in the end, he could only bear the pain to become the Khan.

The two are sincere, one is more capable of acting than the other, the other is better than the other, and the other is more heartbroken than the other. In the end, the two held hands and arms with each other, knelt down and cried bitterly, even Li Shimin was moved.

"What a brotherhood!"

Wei Zheng on the side looked at the two of them, sighing, "Perhaps, only the layman who added money that His Highness mentioned can handle the two of them."

But at this moment in the night, amidst the hustle and bustle of Chang'an, a black shadow slowly appeared in the post house.

The Turkic soldiers in the posthouse all drank too much today. They were happy and excited, and finally they didn't have to fight.

Even people on horseback on the grasslands are resistant to war.

You say it's okay to fight for a while, or for a year, but fight every year and defend every year, and in their eyes, Li Jing is too cunning, so they don't let them sleep well.

Who doesn't bother after a long time.

Come to Datang and see how happy the people of Datang are, how can they not feel uncomfortable?
Uncomfortable is uncomfortable, and if someone makes a murmur, can they not stop beating?
Isn't it good to live and work in peace and contentment?Wouldn't it be good to rob others when you can't eat enough to wear clothes?

Li Jing is too difficult to deal with, and there are many famous generals in the Tang Dynasty. If you really want to fight, you can't fight with Datang.

Several people relaxed their vigilance a long time ago, and after drinking for a while, they lay down on the side and fell asleep.

The weather is not cold, just right for sleeping.

The way Li Junxian entered the door was also appropriate.

In the house, the big box is placed under the bed, Li Junxian already knew this.

Pick up the big box and gently open the copper lock on it.

Why not smash it?
The dignified Li Junxian, does it need to be smashed to open a lock?
Isn't this the Six Meridians Excalibur?
He took out one of the wolf heads, took out a small hammer from his chest, and lightly smashed it towards it.

Wrapping the wolf's head with yellow silk cloth, even if the glass shattered, it didn't make much noise.

Those Turkic guards were already in a deep sleep, without any reaction at all.

After leaving a good one, Li Junxian flew out in satisfaction, fluttering and disappearing into the night.

Li Ke of Yong'an Garden had already anticipated the result, and smiled lightly: "These two fools don't know how to keep their own, and they pretend to be magnanimous and hand them over to the guards for protection, so they insist on keeping them together."

"This is what we often say, to save face and suffer."

"Even if the sword is at war, how about it? Before returning to Turkic, they were all good brothers, and they agreed with the outside world, but they just didn't understand."

Li Junxian sighed at the side: "Your Highness, the main thing is your skill."

"No, you're wrong, it's not that I'm smart, but that they already have a gap, and I just magnified this gap."

Li Ke said leisurely: "Daji, how is the preparation of the hot pot going?"

"Let Wei Zheng and Cheng Yaojin come back and have hot pot today."

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Inside Longmen, the children had their first exposure to mathematics.

I can't be happy. When school is over, I count with my fingers one by one, and some recite the multiplication formula, for fear that I will fall behind.

They are all children from poor families, and they all know that it is not easy to be able to study. No matter how stupid they are, they cherish this opportunity very much.

Of course, when Wei Zheng was teaching, the whip was often dropped.

On this day, when Li Shimin came up the mountain, he saw the roaring dog playing with the tiger.

Xiaotiangou held a wooden plate in its mouth, threw it out, and the colorful tiger ran over and jumped up high to grab it back, and so on.

Li Shimin was in a cold sweat.

"Wei Zheng, what the hell is that black dog, so powerful?"

Wei Zheng covered his mouth and snickered, "This is the black shadow who beat Changsun Wuji before."

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows, "Okay, if this black dog arrives in Shuofang, the Turks probably won't be able to escape our eyes."

Wei Zheng sighed in his heart, Your Majesty, why is your imagination so weak?
Guess again, be bold!
This black dog is no ordinary black dog.

Although Wei Zheng didn't know what kind of existence the black dog was, he knew that when the tiger saw the black dog for the first time, he was submissive and scared to pee.

Li Shimin was walking outside the classroom, listening to the sound of reading inside, very satisfied, perhaps this is the school he yearned for the most.

Children concentrate on learning and playing.

Not far away, he saw some strange lawns.

"What is this for?"

Wei Zheng replied cautiously: "Your Majesty, these places are for children to play."

"Your Highness said that children can't just study, they have to combine work and rest."

Work and rest, this word is used well.

He casually picked up a pigskin ball that was placed on the shelf, and kicked it down. In an instant, the ball flew very high, and then he didn't know where it landed in the mountains.

Li Shimin was embarrassed for a moment, then glanced around, fortunately, there was only Wei Zheng.

"You can't talk about it."

But he didn't know that the children in the classroom had been staring at the playground and had seen it a long time ago.