Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

After a while.

Meng Yi came to Ying Chang'an with a large sack, and said, "Your Highness, there are 2000 taels of gold in it, and I will send someone to take it to your courtyard right away."

"No need, I can carry this little thing by myself."

Ying Chang'an waved his small hand and took a step forward, holding the big bag high with his left hand, seemingly effortlessly.

Meng Yi saw that everyone was numb.

What the hell is this kid?

"Your Highness, are you already a warrior?"

Meng Yi asked dumbfounded.

"Ah, I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me. That's right, the one who just broke through recently is already at the peak of the Houtian realm."

After finishing speaking, Ying Changan turned around and left with a high spirit.

Looking at the figure of the little cute baby going away, Meng Yi, who was standing there, was completely messed up.

"Peak of Houtian Realm!?"

A cry of surprise resounded through the sky.

062 Li Shimin cried in despair, living in the shadow of a brat! (7/10, please book first!)

In the evening, the gorgeous sunset glow reddened the distant sky.

The city of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty gradually fell into silence.

On the steps in front of the palace hall.

Li Shimin folded his hands behind his back and stared into the distance.

Fang Xuanling stood behind him, dropped his hands in silence.

"Xuanling, tell me, do immortals really exist in this world?"

Li Shimin said suddenly.

Fang Xuanling pondered for a moment, frowned and smiled bitterly: "I didn't believe it before, but now, it seems that I can't believe it."

Li Shimin didn't look back, and asked in a calm voice, "Has Xieli left the territory of Tang Dynasty?"

Fang Xuanling nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty. After signing the alliance under the city, Jieli was quite sensible, and he was very honest along the way. He left the territory of Tang Dynasty three days ago."

Looking at the gorgeous sunset.

Li Shimin smiled wryly and lowered his head slowly.

Think for a moment.

He raised his head again, turned around and looked at Fang Xuanling: "He's right again, I feel as if I've been living under his shadow."

The "he" in Li Shimin's mouth naturally refers to Ying Chang'an, the nineteenth prince of Daqin.

From the initial proposal of the Xuanwu Gate Change, to the later prediction of the Turkic invasion, to the final alliance under the city.

Every step is calculated by Win Changan.

Li Shimin, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, has experienced these things, and he can't help but start to whisper in his heart.

He was shaken.

He didn't know what kind of person the legendary nineteenth prince of Qin Dynasty was?

Why do you know the national conditions of Datang so well?

A five-year-old doll, with a touch of lips and teeth, and a few stories, Li Shimin can control him to death.

Li Shimin really couldn't accept it.

Don't say it's him.

Whoever it was, I would probably be shocked in my heart.

After planning with great pains, he killed his brother and forced his father in exchange for the throne, and signed a humiliating alliance under the city.

Everything.

They're all just clowns played around in other people's stories.

"This son is the future of Great Qin."

Fang Xuanling also showed a bitter smile.

When he was in Daqin, Ying Chang'an left a deep impression on him.

Free and easy, unrestrained.

That kind of agility and liveliness was something he had only seen in his life.

There is an old saying that goes well.

The hero sees the same.

Like Di Renjie, Fang Xuanling also agreed.

As long as Yingzheng's head is not confused, then the future heir of Daqin must be the nineteenth prince!

"is it?"

Li Shimin looked up at the sunset, and said reluctantly: "It seems that Changle's going to Qin is irretrievable?"

Fang Xuanling smiled awkwardly: "Your Majesty, the marriage between the Great Tang and the Great Qin, especially the marriage with the nineteenth prince, will be of great benefit to the future of our Great Tang."

"Corriere is only five years old."

"After going to Daqin, will you feel unaccustomed to eating? Will you be homesick? Will you cry?"

Li Shimin's eyes were full of worry.

At this moment, he is not like a decisive monarch, but more like an indecisive daughter slave.

"This……"

Fang Xuanling was dumbfounded by the question.

There's no point in asking these things.

Regardless of whether Princess Changle is used to it or not, even if she is unwilling, she has to go for the marriage of Datang and Daqin.

Looking at the embarrassed Fang Xuanling, Li Shimin also sensed that he had lost his composure, and waved his hands:

(Lan Tian) ⒋㈤6④⑧[-]⑦O

"Forget it, forget it, everything is for the sake of the country. Later, you will draft a memorial and send it to Daqin, so that they can prepare to welcome the future queen of Daqin.""

Fang Xuanling:? ? ?

The future Great Qin Empress?

Please!

Need to be so straightforward?

After being stunned for a moment, Fang Xuanling came back to his senses, nodded and said, "I obey."

Just as he was about to turn around to draft a memorial, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, stopped and turned around, and said, "Your Majesty, I heard that something important happened in Dazhou."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

When it comes to Da Zhou, Li Shimin doesn't feel sleepy.

In the long border of the Tang Dynasty, there are two dynasties that are most closely connected.

Great Zhou and Great Sui.

These two dynasties are both powerful and extremely large.

What happened in the two countries was also what Li Shimin was most concerned about.

"I heard that the Great Zhou Emperor passed away and ordered the little princess Wu Meiniang to succeed her. As a result, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty opposed it, and even the royal family stood against Wu Meiniang."

"Later, civil strife broke out in the capital of Great Zhou. I heard that Wu Meiniang didn't even have time to sit on the throne, so she died among the rebellious army, leaving no bones left."

"After Wu Meiniang died, various factions of the Great Zhou fought against each other, and the result was extremely tragic. So far, the civil strife in the Great Zhou has not ended."

Fang Xuanling recounted the news he had heard.

"What a great news!"

Li Shimin grinned and his eyes were shining.

The internal turmoil in the Great Zhou Dynasty and the loss of life are indeed worthy of sympathy.

However, Li Shimin, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, saw a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

While you are sick, I will kill you!

If there is internal friction within a big week, the national power must be empty.

If he finds an opportunity to take a bite at this time, wouldn't Datang's strength be improved to a higher level?

Wonderful!

After making up his mind, Li Shimin immediately formed a package plan in his mind.

"Xuanling, confirm this news immediately. Once the news is true, immediately send Changsun Wuji to Dazhou to express condolences."

"In addition, let Li Jing lead one hundred thousand troops to the Tang and Zhou borders. As soon as the Great Zhou asks for help, let Li Jing lead the troops to enter the border immediately, and point directly at the capital of the Great Zhou!"

"After taking down the capital of Great Zhou, immediately ask Changsun Wuji to find a puppet to succeed him, and stay with Li Jing to assist the Emperor of Great Zhou in handling the internal affairs."

Li Shimin's series of plans stunned Fang Xuanling.

He just raised his mouth casually, but he didn't expect Li Shimin to open his mouth directly, ready to annex Da Zhou.

Li Shimin was already going crazy.

Since ascending the throne and proclaiming himself emperor, a series of blows made him a little overwhelmed.

The domestic situation is surging.

Many people secretly called him a tyrant, unworthy of owning the world.

Li Shimin was really anxious.

He wanted to prove himself urgently, not a tyrant who only greedy for power.

Not only that.

He also didn't want to live in the shadow of a bear child.

He didn't believe that every step he took was living in the story of winning Chang'an!

……

The junction of Dazhou and Daqin.

Fifty thousand Qin cavalry came rolling in.

The dust was flying, and the horseshoes shook the sky.

Wu Meiniang straddled the horse and bore the brunt.

Surrounded by tens of thousands of black storm-like cavalry, it looks like a bright red phoenix.

Stunning!

"Your Majesty, we are going to Da Zhou soon!"

Di Renjie also rode a war horse and followed Wu Meiniang closely.

His fat general's belly kept bouncing up and down with the bumps of the horse, which seemed extremely humorous.

Wu Meiniang nodded, looked back at the majestic Li Xin beside her, and asked, "General Li Xin, it's almost time for Da Zhou, is the general ready?"

Li Xin, who was dressed in military uniform, looked ahead without any change in expression, like a war machine that could only kill.

"Before I left, I told His Majesty that Li Xin and the [-] cavalry are all at His Majesty's orders."

Hearing these words, Wu Meiniang's phoenix eyes shrank suddenly.