Chapter 1917 Brother Chubi may not see the sun tomorrow
After Li Shimin's eyes stagnated, he instantly became very scary, as if he was about to perform a live performance of eating a living person.
Li Ke and Zhao Kun immediately stood up at the corners of their eyes. They all looked frightened and raised their eyes to look at Cheng Sanlang, who had a very problematic expression.
There was murderous intent, as strong as real murderous intent, which made Cheng Sanlang's anus tighten.
Cheng Sanlang, who realized that he was too excited and made a slip of the tongue, immediately saluted the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who was about to spit out sparks from his nostrils.
"Uncle, please give this important task to my nephew. My nephew is confident that Nalu Dongzan and his son will stay in our Tang Dynasty."
"..." Li Shimin, who was already about to take off his smelly socks and throw them over to plug Cheng Sanlang's smelly mouth, froze.
He looked at Cheng Sanlang with suspicion. This little bastard who talks nonsense couldn't be trying to fool me, right?
Li Shimin stroked his long beard, let it go, and looked for reasons to vent his anger later. Now serious matters mattered.
You can't just beat Cheng Sanlang violently and then entrust him with important responsibilities, because this guy might become passive and sabotage his work.
Li Shimin could only hold back his anger and reminded Cheng Sanlang, who was full of heart and soul, with a sinister tone.
"What I want is for Lu Dongzan to willingly stay in our country and make suggestions for our country. Do you understand?"
"Uncle, let my nephew think about it..." Cheng Sanlang saluted Li Shimin, stood up, and began to wander around the Wencheng Hall with his hands behind his back.
When Li Shimin saw Cheng Sanlang's serious expression, he frowned and began to pace in the side hall of Wencheng Hall.
Seeing him thinking about the problem seriously, I felt relieved. After all, this kid has a lot of ideas. The ideas he came up with calmly must be more perfect.
He saw this kid pacing and seemed to be muttering something, which aroused Li Shimin's curiosity.
But after all, he was His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, so he was embarrassed to get close to a junior like Cheng Sanlang and eavesdrop.
His eyes swept over and fell on his son Li Ke. He showed a gentle expression and winked at his son Li Ke.
As Ying Guo's own son, Li Ke, although he can't compare to the roundworm in his belly, he can still understand his father's eyes instantly.
He immediately stood up, wandered over to Brother Chu Bi, and twitched his ears.
Then, I heard Brother Chu Bi's muttering.
"...If you want to get this plateau red man, it's useless to just get the body."
"Not only must you win his people, but you must also win his heart."
"!!!!" Li Ke's eyes widened to the extreme in an exaggerated way, and he looked at Brother Chu Bi who was mumbling with fear.
Cheng Chubi noticed something strange around him. When he tilted his head, he saw that Li Ke looked as if someone had stabbed him in the eye with a soldering iron. He spoke exaggeratedly and unwillingly.
"What's that expression on your face? Get out of the way and don't disturb me from thinking about serious things."
Li Ke wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. What the hell is Brother Chu Bi talking about?
Are you thinking about something serious? The more you listen, the more serious you become...
Turning his head, he saw the probing gaze cast by his father, and Li Ke suddenly felt confused. If his father knew about those words, Li Ke felt that he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow like Brother Chu Bi.
He could only shake his head, indicating that he had not heard any serious words.
Li Shimin glared at his biological son unhappily and waited patiently for Cheng Sanlang.
After Cheng Chubi wandered around for a few times and had enough of the addiction of wandering around high-end halls like the Wencheng Hall, he turned around and bowed to Uncle Li with full confidence.
"Uncle, my nephew already has a rough idea. He is at least 70% sure that Lu Dongzan and his son can stay in our country."
Seeing Cheng Sanlang's confident look, Li Shimin couldn't help but lowered his voice and said, "Will the general be out?"
The cold wind was howling outside, mixed with snowflakes flying, but in the side hall of Wencheng Hall, the lights were brightly lit and it was as warm as spring.
Cheng Sanlang, who was eating, drinking, playing cards and having fun half an hour ago, has already begun to offer good suggestions to His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty with all his heart and soul.
The big thing to be planned is to retain the man from Gaoyuanhong for His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
And not only do you want to keep his body, but you also want to keep his heart. Although describing it this way, it makes people feel a bit unserious.
His Majesty, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, was naturally not willing to learn from Prime Minister Cao next door. Although Cao Cao retained Xu Shu's people, he failed to retain his heart.
What His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty wanted to do was to stretch out a big hand, put his fingers together, reveal an evil and arrogant smile, and say those very domineering words of the president, "I want them all."
Well, that's probably what it means.
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Facing the wind and snow on that winter night, Cheng Sanlang and Li Ke left the Luoyang Palace and walked outside the palace.
Li Ke seemed a little worried at the moment. After all, Brother Chu Bi's plan always made him feel a little unreliable.
After all, the most important key point of this plan was not Lu Dongzan himself, or his biological son Qin Ling.
He was actually just a little-known wealthy Tibetan businessman who was caught by Brother Chu Bi and suffered a lot of hardships and jailed in Jianchuan City.
And he has a name that most people are reluctant to say: Nima.
As soon as he heard this name, Li Ke had the urge to hug his belly, and he didn't know what his parents were thinking.
But one thing is for sure, his parents definitely don’t understand Guanzhong dialect.
Cheng Chubi faced the wind and snow, striding forward with his head held high. Uncle Li's thoughts coincided with his own, and he definitely had the same views as a hero.
Lu Dongzan and his son were indeed considered to be military and political talents that were rare to see in Tubo for hundreds of years.
The decades when father and son controlled Tubo were when Tubo was at its most powerful, although there were various reasons.
But you have to admit that the father and son are really capable. It is their decades of painstaking efforts that have laid a solid foundation for Tubo's continued prosperity for more than a hundred years.
However, Tubo's power was not good news for the Tang Dynasty.
A powerful plateau kingdom was always eyeing the Jiannan Road and the Silk Road of the Tang Dynasty, and in order to win over these two places.
In another historical time and space, the conflict between the Tang Dynasty and Tubo continued intermittently for one or two hundred years.
In this case, why not cut off the foundation that made Tubo strong from the beginning?
For example, because the leader of the country, Li Mixia, was imprisoned, the Xiangxiong tribe could only temporarily submit to the Tubo Kingdom as a vassal state.
He is an excellent opponent who can give Tubo headaches, and Nima, a wealthy businessman with the blood of the Xiangxiong royal family, Cheng Chubi believes that he is an excellent breakthrough point.