Datang: Mother, I really have no private money

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One is lively and the other is colder.

When he was in Chang'an, he bought them from the servants who sold them in Dongshi. After calculation, it has been a long time.

At that time, the two of them were as young as chicken cubs, with dark faces and timid eyes.

Hehehe...

Unexpectedly, with sufficient nutrition, after three or four years, she would look so beautiful.

Li Tai didn't even think of this.

Linque pursed her lips when she heard her young master say that, a little unconvinced.

However, she also knows that Huang Yan'er from Pingkangfang Yanquelou has a voice...

It is simply a natural singing material.

Otherwise, she would not be trained as an oiran.

"Son!"

At this time, Qingniao came in from the outside and handed a piece of letterhead to Li Tai.

"Young master, a letter from Chang'an."

"It's from Princess Changle."

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Chapter 143

Changle?

Hearing this name, Li Tai slowly sat up from the reclining chair.

"Bring it here." Li Tai said.

Qingniao quickly handed the envelope to Li Tai.

Li Tai took it over.

torn apart.

The words on the letter are still warm.

It can be seen that this letter was sent in a hurry, because the ink on it was not dry yet, and some places stuck together.

"It's still written by the old man."

"Hehehe..."

"Changle is really in trouble."

Li Tai sighed lightly.

He browsed through it, his expression unchanged, but there seemed to be a cold light in his eyes.

"My lord, Chang'an has been a little lively recently."

"Turks, here we come."

Seeing that Li Tai hadn't spoken for a long time, Qingniao spoke softly: "According to the news from Hulong Villa, their Turkic prince is going to marry Her Highness the Princess."

"And His Majesty has already agreed."

Li Tai nodded.

The letter in his hand was placed on his lap.

"This is what Changle told me."

"And kiss!"

"I really don't know what my father thinks."

"During this period of time, he has taken a lot of things from my Prince Wei's mansion. Could it be that these things still make him fear the Turks?"

"I really don't know what he thinks."

"Cowhide!"

Li Tai also wanted to scold at this moment, "You can't teach a child! You can't be with a scorpion!"

But thinking that Li Shimin is his father after all, it is a bit inappropriate to say this.

"Young master, shall we...go back?"

"How about, the blue bird replaces the young master and kills the group of Turkic dogs."

"It's just one shot."

Blue Bird shook the spear in his hand.

This marksmanship was rewarded to Li Tai by the system. Seeing that Qingniao was quite talented in martial arts, Li Tai taught it to her.

Unexpectedly, a 13-year-old spear master was actually trained.

"Go back to August [-]?"

"Not urgent."

"I haven't finished a few basic experiments yet."

Li Tai's eyes fell on the hill ahead.

From the outside, it looks ordinary, but it is just the most basic mountain top, but Li Tai knows that there is something inside.

There are tens of thousands of people who are busy.

Not to mention various other supplies.

"Bring a pen."

"It seems that I haven't written a letter to my family for a long time."

"Father's brain, was it really called stupid a few days ago?"

Cardinal hurried over with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Lay out rice paper.

Adjust the ink well.

He handed the pen to Li Tai.

"Speaking of which, son, master and the others really like to eat our pork."

"Hey... I'm a bit greedy what I said, let's have pork rib soup for dinner."

The cardinal twitched and slobbered.

"it is good."

Li Tai nodded, the tip of the pen touched the rice paper, and the pen was done in one go.

"Give this letter directly to Father."

Cardinal quickly took the pen from Li Tai's hand.

Qingque dried the letter carefully and folded it up.

She whistled lightly, and above the sky, a falcon rushed straight down and landed in the middle of the courtyard.

Qingque put the letter into the bamboo tube on the falcon's feet, rubbed its head, and blew lightly, and the falcon went straight into the sky and disappeared.

"Young master, can you protect the princess comprehensively with just one letter from you?"

"Why don't I let Qinglong and the others deal with it."

"There is no need for these Turkic people to go back."

Qingque said.

"enough."

Li Tai stretched his waist, then lazily lay down in the chair, tightened his clothes, and said with a smile: "However, there is really no need for them to go back."

"Where else do they want to go?"

When Qingque heard this, a smile appeared on her always cold face.

"Yes."

"It is estimated that before they return to Turkic, the Turkic Grassland already belongs to my Tang Dynasty."

Li Tai smiled and closed his eyes.

"My lord, put on your cloak."

"It's getting cold at night."

The cardinal gently put the cloak on Li Tai's body.

Just now when she saw Li Tai tightening his clothes, she took out the cloak.

The air in the mountains is indeed a little cold at night.

Summer seems to be over.

Qing Que gripped the spear in his hand, swung it violently, and the air exploded, making a cracking sound.