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Chapter 1944 Dare to betray my Tubo, then you and I are strangers (please ask for a monthly ticket)

"Whether he is a loyal minister of Tubo or not, it is not up to you, a mere guard general, to judge."

"Lu Dongzan, do you know what you are talking about?"

Zhaxi never expected that Lu Dongzan would have the nerve to criticize him, and he immediately got angry.

He reached out and touched his waist, and then he remembered that his weapons had been collected by the Tang Imperial Army at the palace gate.

Sambuza's expression on the side quickly darkened.

"That's enough, General Tashi. The Prime Minister is right. General Tashi, please pay attention to your words and deeds. Don't let the Tang people see our jokes."

"You guys! Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to argue with you right now."

The furious Tashi raised his finger, pointed at Sambuza and Ludongzan, and then angrily strode away.

The two gentlemen from the Tibetan envoys were left looking at each other speechlessly.

Lu Dongzan looked at this old friend who was still willing to speak for him at this time, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Tunmi, it won't do you any good if you do this."

Sambuza's expression didn't change much and he answered directly.

"You are my friend. We have known each other for many years. How can I just watch you be humiliated by a man?"

"But Prime Minister, if you dare to betray me, Tubo, then you and I will be treated as strangers..."

After saying these two words, Sambuza quickly left without any reason to greet Lu Dongzan from behind.

Lu Dongzan could only stand there blankly, his face messy in the wind.

What is going on in this world, and why is it that I, the wisest man in Tubo, cannot understand more and more what is going on?

Why does everyone feel that they have betrayed Tubo? Could it be that I have the word "rebel" engraved on my face?

Lu Dongzan walked towards the palace in a lonely and cold manner, his whole body seemed to be exhausted physically and mentally.

Zhao Kun, who had just made a loud promise to His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, was huddled in a corner. He didn't sneak back into Wencheng Hall until he saw Lu Dongzan disappearing outside the palace gate.

He bowed to His Majesty, who was talking and laughing easily with Empress Changsun again, and reported everything he saw just now.

After Li Shimin heard this, he couldn't help but look happy, stroking his long beard and saying happily.

"Okay, now you go to Zhengjiazhuang in person and warn those three boys not to make trouble for me anymore, otherwise..."

Li Shimin suddenly paused and thought for a while before speaking again. "Otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as just deducting half a year's salary."

"Ah?" Zhao Kun looked at His Majesty in front of him in confusion.

Li Shimin snorted unhappily and spoke plausibly under the strange gaze of his beloved wife Guanyin.

"Ah, what? Those three boys actually rushed into the headquarters of the Tibetan mission. I am dealing with it according to the law. I only deducted their salary for half a year, which is very light, okay?"

"But you also have to tell them that this is a benefit plan. Although they have done a good thing, they cannot talk about it openly."

"Although I deducted their salary for half a year, I will find an excuse later, and I will definitely not make them suffer."

Zhao Kun nodded and then really left the palace.

Li Shimin withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, saw Empress Changsun smiling meaningfully next to her, and couldn't help but asked with some embarrassment.

"Guanyin maid, why are you smiling so strangely?"

Empress Changsun raised her hand to cover her lips and shook her head slowly.

"I am just happy for my husband. Nalu Dongzan is now afraid that he has fallen into a state of betrayal and separation."

There was one thing that Empress Changsun didn't say, which was that she was wondering whether her husband was not willing to let that boy Cheng Sanlang receive his salary in this life.

As long as that kid commits something, no matter how big or small, his salary will be deducted first. Tsk tsk...

Hearing his wife's words, Li Shimin couldn't help but feel happy and thought it was genuine.

"Those who know me, Guanyin's maid, Lu Dongzan and his son, if they stay here and break the arm of the Lord of Tubo, will definitely cause a wave of trouble in the Tubo Kingdom."

"There is also the wealthy businessman Pi Ma, who has the blood of the Xiangxiong royal family and is extremely wealthy, who is obstructing this. In a short period of time, it will be difficult for Tibet to visit the north."

"We, the Tang Dynasty, should fight calmly to control Mobei and let Xue Yantuo understand that what I give to you is yours. If I don't give it to you, you can't take it."

When he said the last two sentences, Li Shimin's tone revealed strong confidence and calmness, which made Empress Changsun's eyes sparkle.

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Qin Ling felt as if he had had a very long dream, and the dream was very long.

He dreamed that he seemed to be riding on horseback, galloping on the vast plateau, but later, he seemed to be knocked down by a rough man, and then thrown into the cold snow.

Afterwards, it seemed that several more pretty young ladies were jealous of him in order to have a kiss with him.

Then, I seemed to dream about horse riding again, well, a very serious competitive sport, and it seemed that I rode for a long time.

After that, he seemed to be thrown to the edge of the fire, and someone seemed to want to hang him up and roast him into dried meat.

Later, Qin Ling dreamed that he seemed to be playing cards with someone, and his poker friends were actually his father Lu Dongzan on one side and Tashi on the other.

Such a combination of poker players scared Qin Ling out of his sleep.

After his eyes suddenly opened, he saw the roof, and then, in his ears, the energetic sound of playing cards could be heard.

"One pair of seven..."

"I can't afford it..."

"One to ten..."

"One on one..."

"Pass……"

"Pass……"

"Three belts and one..."

"I can't afford it..."

It must be a dream, w Before he fully woke up from the dream, Qin Ling quickly closed his eyes and opened them again. The sound of playing cards was still in his ears, and his eyes were still looking at the beams.

Qin Ling slowly turned his head, and he saw that impressive guy Cheng Sanlang, shaking the cards vigorously.

Next to him sat the King of Wu, Li Ke, and the eldest son of the British prince, Li Zhen and Li Jingyang, who had gone to Sigong Square with him and His Highness the King of Wu to watch the singing and dancing of the beautiful half-dressed ladies.

"Your Highness, Mr. Qinling is awake." At this moment, a greeting came from his ears.

Li Ke and the other three people all stood up and walked towards this side in unison.

"Brother Qinling, how are you? Are you not injured?" Li Ke walked to the couch and sat down, looking at the confused Qinling with concern.

"I, little brother, what's wrong with me?" Qin Ling touched his body in confusion. There was nothing strange and he didn't feel any pain.

Li Zhen on the side said with a sympathetic look on his face.

"It seems that Brother Qinling, you have really forgotten everything, so that's fine..."

"Where is this place? Why am I here?"

Cheng Sanlang also stood on the edge of the couch, looking at this young brother of Gao Yuan Hong.

"Brother Qinling, if we hadn't saved you, I'm afraid you would have been trapped in the post house of Honglu Temple."

"???"

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