Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

As the gateway of Fan Yang, Jizhou City still has the necessary military facilities, such as the Wengcheng, and Li Wenhao's gift to these people is in the Urncheng.

"We must protect the safety of Qingque in a while."

When Li Tai was mentioned, Li Wenhao's mouth curled up into a warm smile. I haven't seen him for such a long time. I wonder if Li Tai has gained weight again?

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will let Qinglong Baihu and the others..."

"Be careful!"

Li Wenhao squinted at Lu Wenzhao. He has always attached great importance to family issues. If something happened to that family member, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself...

"Here!"

Lu Wenzhao didn't dare to say anything, he knew Li Wenhao's temper.

"Your Highness, General Chang Yuchun's Infantry has set up camp fifty miles away from Jizhou City. The enemy doesn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, and they have also set up camp."

"Ok!"

Li Wenhao nodded. This is a normal phenomenon. After all, he has been on a boat for so long, so he must re-acquaint himself with the life on the ground, otherwise he will attack rashly and lose without winning.

"It seems that our opponent is still a person who understands the art of war."

"???"

Everyone around Li Wenhao was full of question marks, they were exhausted, should they come down and rest for a day? This is not in the category of the art of war, right?Isn't this human nature?

Seeing everyone's expressions, Li Wenhao also felt that he seemed to take this opponent a little too seriously, and then he laughed awkwardly, "Well, just kidding."

"Today, let's solve the internal problems first, and have fun with them tomorrow."

"My spear hasn't drunk blood for a long time, especially the blood of foreign devils."

"Yes, these foreign devils are no match for His Highness."

Although everyone didn't know why Li Wenhao called these people foreign devils, but if His Royal Highness called them foreign devils, then they are what they are, right?

"Your Highness, there is a small matter that needs to be decided by you."

Jia Xu walked to Li Wenhao's side and whispered.

"whats the matter?"

"Songtsan Gampo, I wrote a letter a few days ago. He has set off for Fanyang. Look, should we announce it to the public? Songtsan Gampo, the lord of Tubo, was not good at riding and shooting. In the end, he fell off his horse and died in the grassland. ?”

"Falling... a bit cruel, right?"

"Do you want to drown?"

Jia Xu asked tentatively.

"You said he drowned at such a young age, will he become a water ghost and catch a double by the water?"

"No, no, no!"

Li Wenhao shook his head, "Bring him to Fan Yang, I'll see what he means, my little brother is not a fool."

"Your Highness, if you can't bear it, then I will..."

"No need." Li Wenhao shook his head, he understood what Jia Xu meant, what Jia Xu meant was, if you can't bear it, then don't take him seriously, forget it, and the rest of the subordinates will help you deal with it.

"When I want to kill people, I have always been aboveboard. Even if I want to steal his territory, I have to tell him clearly that we Datang don't need those low-handed tricks now."

"Your Highness is wise!"

Although he said so, Jia Xu was still a little disappointed in his heart. After all, judging from Li Wenhao's performance, he was more like a hero, but it was always the hero who won in the end.

But he never expected that Li Wenhao was also a big hero in his bones, but he hid it better.

Moreover, as he said, with Datang's current strength, he really doesn't need to care about anything anymore.

Unconsciously, several hours passed, and the frame of Li Tai and his party could already be seen in the distance.

"Come, tell the ministries, get ready."

"Here!"

After a while, the convoy came to the city of Jizhou, and the imperial censor, Mr. Zhang, was so energetic.

"Listen to the defenders of the city, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince has arrived, so hurry up and open the city to welcome him."

No one in the city paid any attention to him, and the city gate was opened directly.

"Fourth prince, please!"

Li Tai glanced at him, this person might not have imagined that this was already the last moment of his life.

"Enter the city!"

Li Tai's carriage entered the city first, passed through the outer city gate, and entered the Wengcheng directly.

Just when Master Yushi Zhang was still lamenting that the city guard of Jizhou would not come, something happened suddenly.

The city gate they entered was suddenly closed, and elite soldiers in armor stood all around the urn city.

And they faced a group of cavalry wearing ghost masks, rushed over directly, came to Li Tai's frame, hugged Li Tai, turned around and went back.

"Xiao... Xiao ghost army?"

"Didn't they follow the prince to Goguryeo?"

Chapter 394 Jin Yiwei, Song Ci

"Fake, it's all fake!"

"Who are you?"

"The Xiaogui army is clearly following Li Wenhao's son in Goguryeo, so don't play tricks."

"Qinglong, you guys hurry up and snatch the fourth prince back, are you desperate?"

At this time, Master Zhang was still screaming hysterically, as if unwilling to believe that what was happening before him was true.

"Master Zhang, my Li family treats your Zhang family well, right?"

"Why do you collude with foreigners to destroy our Han family?"

Li Wenhao came out in battle armor and directly told Master Zhang to shut up. At this time, this man's face was as ugly as a dead mother.

"Li Wenhao..."

"Li Tai, you lied to me so badly."

"A little bit!!!"

"I am a fool, and blame others for being too smart?"

"Stupid!"

Li Tai rode his pony and stood beside Li Wenhao, making faces at Mr. Zhang.

"Qingque, don't swear!"

Li Wenhao frowned, Li Tai quickly shut up.

"This is the end of the matter, tell me, how did you contact those foreigners, what is your contact information, tell me, I will give you a happy time."

"happy?"

"Li Wenhao, do you think you are sure to win?"

"The million-strong army from the Western Regions is probably already on the border. The 30 troops who want to come to the sea have also arrived?"

"So what if I die here today?"

"Tomorrow, 30 troops will attack the city, won't you die here?"

After Mr. Zhang figured it out, he was open-minded. He pulled out the sword at his waist and prepared to kill himself. However, how could Li Wenhao let such a big traitor die so peacefully?

Whoosh!

A spiked arrow pierced through his arm, and then Li Wenhao pointed with his spear.

The torrent of steel transformed into the owl ghost army rushed out directly.

"It's over!"

This was the thought in everyone's mind. The moment they saw Li Wenhao, the timid ones started to pee their pants.

"Everyone, grab them and lock them up for me, don't let them die."

"I'll go back and have a good chat with them!"

Li Wenhao gritted his molars and said, he hates it so much!

It’s not his fault. After all, everyone has played with pesticides. It’s not the most irritating thing to lose head-on. The most irritating thing is that you win the fight head-on, and then your home is stolen by Han Xin...

Isn't his current situation that his house was almost stolen?

Fortunately, he was well-informed, rushed back first, and deployed heavy troops, otherwise, I'm afraid he didn't even know how he died.

"Bring those two Persians."

Two blond-haired and blue-eyed Persians were brought in front of Li Wenhao. They raised their necks with dissatisfaction on their faces and spoke unintelligible birdsong. Li Wenhao seemed to hear it vaguely, FU...

"I'm damn... scolding me?"

"Lu Wenzhao, find someone to teach him our Tang etiquette."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The corner of Lu Wenzhao's mouth curled into a sneer, and he whispered something in the ear of Jin Yiwei Qianhu who was beside him, and Qianhu ran out quickly.

After a while, a pale man in a flying fish suit walked in with a gloomy expression.

The first impression that this person gives when he walks in is that it is dark. In the TV series, it is the existence of the character of the big devil.

"Chen, Song Ci, I have met Your Highness."

"Song Ci?"

Isn't this the ancestor of forensic medicine?

But what's with this pale face?

"Song Ci, are you healthy?"