Lu Dongzan's initiative to apologize made Li Qinzai feel at a loss.
He thought that there were many things that everyone kept silent. After all, sending spies was not a glorious thing. Everyone had suffered losses and been deceived. Everyone knew it tacitly and could not bring it to the table.
But Lu Dongzan said it to his face, very frankly, and with a determined expression on his face, he told him that if time could come back again, he would still make the same choice.
After Lu Dongzan apologized, Li Qinzai remained silent for a long while, his mind racing rapidly.
It was obviously the other party's apology, but Li Qinzai always felt that he had been made passive.
Are all Tibetan people so straightforward? The person involved didn't realize whether he should be angry or not, so you apologized in a flash?
So what should I say? Isn’t this the case next time?
After pondering for a long time, Li Qinzai said slowly: "The Prime Minister does not need to apologize, Zi Nu is good..."
Lu Dongzan was stunned: "What do you mean by 'not bad'?"
"white."
The pupils in Lu Dongzan's eyes narrowed rapidly, and his seemingly cloudy old eyes suddenly flashed with light.
Li Qinzai said uncomfortably: "Well, I have to apologize to the Prime Minister. I had doubts about Zi Nu's identity as soon as we entered the door. Then I accidentally... ruined her. I'm sorry, the atmosphere was so heated at that time.
, I really can’t hold back.”
Lu Dongzan's face changed several times, from red to white, from white to green, like a piece of blue and white porcelain waiting for misty rain, looking after itself and looking beautiful.
For a long time, Lu Dongzan tried his best to squeeze out a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's just a small matter. You and I are even again, haha."
Li Qinzai said gratefully: "I still have to thank the Prime Minister for his generosity. I never thought that the Prime Minister would be willing to send such a stunning beauty to approach me. I really... didn't say anything and just drank in the wine."
As he said this, Li Qinzai raised his glass to Lu Dongzan, and after drinking it, he showed the bottom of the glass, full of sincerity.
Lu Dongzan forced a smile and drank the wine. He always felt that there were flies in the wine cup in his hand, and he was so disgusted that he couldn't drink it.
Li Qinzai kept smacking his lips after finishing the drink. The taste of highland barley wine was a bit strange. He was used to drinking good wine and was not used to this taste.
The host and guest were silent for a moment in embarrassment. Lu Dong praised him for being an old man and a very sophisticated person. He immediately changed the subject and talked about the scenery of Chang'an.
During the Zhenguan period, Songtsen Gampo proposed to Taizong to marry a princess. Ludongzan was appointed as the Tubo envoy and went to Chang'an in person to meet with the late Emperor Taizong. He was very impressed by Chang'an.
When talking about Chang'an Ludong, I couldn't stop praising him and I couldn't stop talking about it for half an hour.
As for the incident where ten spies snatched the three-eyed gun not long ago, Lu Dongzan did not mention a word.
Obviously this topic is more sensitive than Zi Nu, and everyone understands it tacitly.
What Lu Dongzan was talking about was the past, and the Chang'an City he mentioned was decades ago. Listening to everything he said about Chang'an City, Li Qinzai felt familiar and bored, and he suppressed the yawn that escaped his lips.
, maintain a gentlemanly manner, smile and listen.
After a long time, Lu Dong sighed in admiration, shook his head and said: "Now that we've said goodbye, I've never been to Chang'an again, and I've never paid homage to the grace of the Khan of Heaven. Heaven is ruthless, and His Majesty the Khan of Heaven passed away in his fifties. It's really sad.
Heaven is jealous of talented people, which makes the heroes of the world feel miserable."
Li Qinzai smiled and said: "Continuing the past and forging ahead into the future, our emperor's civil and martial arts skills are not inferior to those of the Khans of Heaven. If your appearance is flawed, you may as well go to Chang'an and admire your emperor's grace."
Lu Dongzan's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "When it comes to martial arts, Tubo is not as good as your country. I am very convinced. The principles of governance passed down by the sages of the Central Plains for thousands of years are indeed the heritage of your country's past dynasties. But when it comes to martial arts,
...Haha, I am not convinced."
"Although your country's military is sharp, it has swept across the world since the founding of the country, winning hundreds of battles and rarely losing, but that is because it has not encountered me, Tubo. Since Princess Wencheng married Songtsen Gampo, your country and Tubo have lived in harmony in these years.
There is little friction, and if the two countries go to war, I don’t know who will win.”
Li Qinzai narrowed his eyes.
Lu Dongzan, however, stroked his beard and smiled, his expression and eyes still friendly, as if he was chatting about family affairs, but the edge in his words pierced Li Qinzai's heart.
Is this old guy trying to stir up trouble?
Li Qinzai's face was a little stiff, and he forced a smile and said: "I don't know what the Prime Minister meant..."
Lu Dongzan chuckled, stroking his beard and said: "There are no songs and dances in the army to entertain the guests. How about a warrior's fight and wine and entertainment for the guests and hosts?"
Li Qinzai frowned, with a puzzled look on his face: "The Prime Minister is not drunk, is he? I'm afraid of young people's strength in boxing. Although I am not good at martial arts, but if I really use my hands, I'm afraid that within a moment, I will kneel in front of you and pinch you."
Among those who care about you, I beg you not to die..."
Lu Dongzan's smile froze, and he suddenly bent over and coughed violently, making his face turn red. He glanced hard at Li Qinzai while coughing.
This guy is really cunning and cunning. He is just trying to pick on the weaklings, but you are good at picking on the old, weak, sick and disabled. How thick-skinned do you have to be to challenge him by name?
Li Qinzai looked innocent and looked at Lu Dongzan coughing heartbrokenly. He was obviously confused by his violent reaction.
Lu Dongzan coughed for a long time before taking a breath, and said with a wry smile: "No, no, the warrior's fight is not between you and me. I am old and can no longer use the sword..."
Li Qinzai's eyes flashed: "What does the prime minister mean by selecting people from my entourage to fight against the warriors of the Tibetan army?"
"Yes, I have heard that the people of the Tang Dynasty were fierce and martial arts were strong among the people in the court. I wonder if Mr. Li dares to challenge him?"
Li Qinzai sighed. The atmosphere had reached this point. Now it had risen to the level of national standards. If he refused to agree, it would inevitably weaken the momentum of the Tang Dynasty.
The difference between home and away games is indeed very big. If the old man dared to make such a suggestion in Liangzhou City, Li Qinzai would definitely challenge him to a duel by name. No one would be able to do anything.
Now that this is their home court, guests and hosts can do whatever they want, and Li Qinzai really can't refuse.
"Then... just click until then?" Li Qinzai asked tentatively.
Lu Dongzan stroked his beard and smiled, with a hint of pride in his expression: "When a Tibetan warrior encounters a battle, he can only fight to the death, but he has never heard of any point at which he will stop."
Li Qinzai said unceremoniously: "I'm afraid that my entourage won't be able to hold back and accidentally kill the Tibetan warriors. Prime Minister, if you become angry because of shame, I'm on your territory. I can't blow you round and you can't flatten you. If you don't use martial arts."
Germany ordered a group fight, so I could only lead my troops to break out in a bloody battle."
Lu Dongzan laughed and said: "Don't worry, Uncle Li. If I don't even have this kind of grace, how can I stay in the position of the Prime Minister of Tubo for ten years? The fight between warriors is also the fight between gentlemen. No matter life or death, there will be no chance of survival."
The reason for anger.”
Li Qinzai nodded calmly and said, "In that case, please forgive me for offending me."
Lu Dongzan's eyes flashed and he said: "Maybe I have offended you. Uncle Li County, don't be too confident."