Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is truly a man of God. This ordinary person drinks a bowl of 5000-year-old ginseng soup that would cause nosebleeds. You actually drank a pot of it. I added a lot of tonics to it, and the effect is even better than before. layers."

"What did you say?"

Li Wenhao reached out and wiped his nose. He felt like he had a cold, and his nose was runny.

But when I reached out and wiped it, it turned out to be blood...

"Dalang..."

A group of people became tense again.

"It doesn't matter, His Highness the Crown Prince lost his coma because of excessive blood loss. I also prescribed nourishing prescriptions. Now His Highness the Crown Prince can have nosebleeds. Is there anything wrong?"

"I have to say that His Royal Highness's physical fitness is really experienced in his life."

Master Ziyang waved his hand and wrote another prescription, "Don't use this thousand-year-old ginseng, it's too wasteful, just replace it with a lesser one."

Asking Li Zhong to grab the medicine, Master Ziyang straightened his expression and sat down in front of Li Wenhao, holding Li Wenhao's hands firmly, "His Royal Highness, tell me the truth, how did you kill Yu Juluo?"

"Your fourth uncle is my apprentice, but he only took one trick. If I hadn't used a trick to scare Yu Juluo away, I'm afraid your fourth uncle would have died in front of Tongguan early."

"Is this person so scary?"

Li Wenhao asked curiously, to be honest, he really didn't feel that kind of pressure on Yu Juluo.

"It's not just terror, it's terror!"

"Yu Juluo's innate supernatural power is comparable to your fourth uncle, and he is also a martial arts prodigy. The Spring and Autumn Saber Technique passed down from a martial sage combines the strengths of hundreds of schools. Even a martial sage is still alive. Don't you think it's terrible?"

"In the era of strife in the world at the beginning of the Sui Dynasty, the person who can be number one in the world will be a simple person?"

Li Wenhao shook his head, "No, he used a trick of dragging the knife, but I used the trick of Tibetan knife taught by my master to break it and kill him."

"What? You broke his drag knife?"

"Why, is this trick very powerful?"

Li Wenhao asked curiously.

"sharp?"

"What do you think is the stunt that Wu Sheng Guan Yu is famous for?"

"The first knife is powerful and heavy, the second knife is as fast as a gale, and the third knife is unexpected. Look at the Three Kingdoms period. Who are the people who can hold the three swords of Wu Sheng?"

"His Royal Highness is fine."

Master Ziyang said with concern, "Unexpectedly, I never expected that Yu Juluo, the number one in the world, who almost beheaded two generations of number one people in the world, was unexpectedly defeated by a child like Li Wenhao with an unremarkable move. Killed.

"The old man resigns, this medicine only needs to be taken for half a month."

Immortal Ziyang left, and Li Wenhao lay down again dizzy, recalling today's battle, there are indeed many things to be discussed.

The most important point is that Yujuluo's sword doesn't seem to have the murderous aura it should have.

At first, he was just shocked by the name Yujuluo, and didn't pay attention to it, but today Ziyang said that when he recalled the battle between the two, it seemed that Yujuluo really didn't intend to kill him, otherwise the wound on his body would , Dian Wei's wounds can prove many problems.

The person who can almost kill Li Yuanba with one knife, can't kill Dian Wei with one knife?

Only cause flesh wounds?

Looking at the wounds on Li Wenhao's body, they are arranged in a haphazard manner on his chest, but there is not a single fatal wound, but if you look carefully, if any of these knives penetrates by an inch or two, Li Wenhao will lie down now. into the coffin.

"He didn't want to kill me from the beginning?"

Li Wenhao suddenly sat up on the sickbed, frightened Li Shimin, Empress Changsun and others were shocked.

"Where is Yujuluo's body?"

"What's the matter, Da Lang? I've had someone hang it on the city gate and expose it to the sun for three days."

"No, royal father, Yu Juluo didn't intend to kill me at all today, if he wanted to kill me, I'm afraid I'm no better than Fourth Uncle."

"what?"

Li Shimin and the people around him were shocked again.

Could it be that Yujuluo is already so powerful?

"It can't be wrong, I don't feel a trace of murderousness on him, and his knife, if it's an inch or two more, I'm dead now."

As for whether Yu Juluo's sword has reached its limit, this is even more impossible. The higher the martial arts, the more aware the importance of staying strong. This is an instinct that has been realized in thousands of fights.

"Then he..."

"Thinking about it, this is also a respectable man. He wants to repay Goguryeo's life-saving grace, and he doesn't want to destroy my Han family, so he can only die for the country."

After listening to Li Wenhao's words, Li Shimin's expression changed again and again, and finally he became cruel, gritted his teeth, and ordered someone to put Yu Juluo's body down for a proper burial.

"slow!"

Li Wenhao called to stop the person who was going out.

"The governor of Zhuiyuju Luodie Prefecture, Doctor Guanglu, Marquis of Shangzhu State, Boyang County, posthumous title, brave and strong!"

"Go!"

Li Shimin nodded, no matter what, this Yu Juluo has let their family live, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't hurt or itch to give some posthumous gifts.

"Thinking of what a hero he was back then, galloping across the grasslands, crossing the desert, and stepping into the Central Plains, he was invincible. I never thought he would be suspected because of double pupils..."

"Hey!"

Chapter 228 Qi Bi He Li = Sima He Li?

Li Wenhao was seriously injured, and coupled with the Goguryeo incident, the trading conference had to end early.

The trading conference is over, but the trading is not over. Fanyang Exchange, brightly lit day and night, never closes.

If you think about it carefully, this Fanyang Exchange is a bit similar to the current stock exchange.

"Dalang, it's only been a few days, and you're walking around?"

After only seven days, the wound on Li Wenhao's body hadn't completely healed, so he couldn't lie down anymore. Wearing close-fitting clothes, he slowly danced his spear in the yard.

"The queen mother is lying down, her big belly is lying out."

"Hey, come here, this is a newly tributed lychee from the south."

"litchi?"

"A concubine who rides the world of mortals laughs, no one knows that the litchi is from the litchi?"

"Go, no one is right!"

"What is Hongchen, concubine's, this is specially sent by your Uncle Jiang Xia to send it quickly."

Li Wenhao picked up a lychee and gently peeled it open, put it in his mouth, and sure enough, a sweetness that could not be tasted in the north was transmitted to the brain along the taste buds.

"Queen, you eat too!"

"Eat! Eat!"

Empress Changsun looked at Li Wenhao's lively appearance, and the corners of her eyes filled with tears unconsciously.

"Your Highness, Lu Wenzhao is asking to see you outside."

"Let him in!"

When Empress Changsun heard someone coming in, she quickly sat down and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"My minister, Lu Wenzhao, has met the Empress and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"what happened?"

"Your Highness, we have found information about Yuan Gai Su Wen."

"After the incident that night, this guy took advantage of the chaos to leave the city and went into the sea in Jizhou. He hid a boat in a cave by the seaside of Jizhou. We didn't find it. He disguised himself as a fisherman and ran back to Goguryeo along the way. "

"Understood, this time it's your dereliction of duty, go down and get twenty army sticks by yourself."

"In addition, send people to closely monitor the movements of the countries in the Western Regions, and find out where Qibi Heli has gone. I always feel that this guy will not leave the grassland so easily."

"Yes!"

Lu Wenzhao bowed and took the order to leave.

Speaking of Tuli and Princess Huainan, after leaving Fanyang City, they happily returned to the grassland with the supplies they found in Fanyang this time, and they were full of spirits along the way.

He even thought in his heart, if the grassland is self-sufficient in the future, can it also develop into the most powerful country on the mainland like Datang?

Can we also establish our own cultural heritage and have our own civilization?

Rather than the current lifestyle of wolves.

"Madam, we will be home soon."

"This time, don't you worry about Ah Yun?"

Tuli asked with a smile. At first he was worried about Ashinayun's life in Datang, but after a few days of contact, he found that in Li Wenhao's heart, he really didn't look down on or discriminate against this Turkic girl. Sisterhood is tight.

Uncle Dahan called each one, the mouth is that sweet.

"Don't worry, it seems that it is really right to entrust Ayun to Li Wenhao."

"Khan, why is it so quiet in the tribe today?"

Princess Huainan looked at the quiet tribe and asked in surprise.

"Ma'am, you forgot how long we've been walking, and now we're busy grazing, growing fat in autumn, the natural tribe is quiet, and the most lively thing now is the pasture, but this is also good, we can have a good rest, it is best to give birth to a baby A son as good as Ah Yun"

"Khan, you are here again!"

Princess Huainan's face flushed slightly, and she suddenly had some expectations for the big tent.

When Tuli and his party returned to the tribe, they saw that only some old people and children were left here to pack up some daily affairs, so they didn't think much about it, and went straight back to the big tent.

"Go down and have a good rest. In the evening, let's kill cattle and sheep to celebrate this good harvest."

Tu Li said happily that he not only got the salt-making method this time, but most importantly, he bought the seeds from the merchant, the kind of plants that can be grown in grasslands, not only that, but also a complete set of care methods , and twenty very experienced farmers.

This is why he is happy. As long as the grassland people can farm, who would want to go south to dig grass valleys? People in the Central Plains only see their homes destroyed. Could it be that the life of the grassland people is not life?

They also died a lot.

"It seems that Da Khan must have gained a lot by going south this time."