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Chapter 1963 His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty who decided to continue doing things

In the side hall of Wencheng Hall, Lu Dongzan and his son Qin Ling were supported by the imperial guards as they entered the side hall.

Then he saw His Majesty Li Shimin, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, standing up from behind the imperial case and walking forward quickly with concern on his face.

"Oh, no need to be too polite. Is Ludong Zanqing okay?"

Lu Dongzan finally prostrated himself on the ground and bowed devoutly to the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. His eyes were red and his words were choked with sobs.

"Thank you very much, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. I am fortunate to have His Majesty's mercy and send wise and brave men to rescue me and my father and son to escape from danger."

"Well, I love your talents very much. I feel like old friends with you at the first sight and we get along very well. Early this morning, I suddenly heard that the Tibetan envoys left Luoyang. I didn't see you come to say goodbye."

"I also asked the relevant people in Honglu Temple, but there was no trace of your father and son. Then I considered whether something happened to you and my son, and sent a special person to look for them."

"In addition, King Wu and Ru Ailang have very similar interests, and they became close friends. After knowing about it, they also went together with their friends..."

Li Shimin's tone was very sincere and his words were so precise that everyone present could not help but be fascinated by what he said.

Lu Dongzan and his son were even moved to tears and couldn't help themselves. It took a long time for the father and son to control their emotions.

When the father and son were seated, Li Shimin was just about to speak when he saw Zhao Kunmai walking into the hall and bowing.

"Your Majesty, the Tibetan envoy's guard general Tashi, deputy general Tsering, and deputy envoy Sambuza have all woken up one after another.

Please tell me how we should deal with it, Your Majesty."

The corner of Li Shimin's eyes fell on Lu Dongzan, whose expression suddenly turned gloomy, and then he glanced behind him.

Behind him, Qin Ling's eyes almost burst into flames and he looked like he was gnashing his teeth.

Li Shimin stroked his long beard, and after pondering for a moment, his eyes fell on Na Lu Dongzan and asked warmly.

"How do you think it should be handled?"

"..." Upon hearing this, Lu Dongzan was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

And Li Shimin was not in a hurry. As for Cheng Sanlang and the other young people who were watching the show, they had nothing to do and just watched the show in silence.

After Lu Dongzan pondered for a long time, he stood up and walked to the center of the side hall, where he prostrated himself to the ground again.

“I am so favored by Your Majesty, and I am deeply grateful for Your Majesty’s love.

I am the official envoy of the Tibetan mission, and I would like to ask your Majesty's permission for me to meet with them, so that I can... or make some peace with them."

Hearing these words, Li Shimin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, then straightened his expression, nodded and said.

"Since this is your request, how can I not agree to it?"

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Seeing Lu Dongzan and his son bowing to each other and exiting the side hall of Wencheng Hall, Li Shimin winked, and Zhao Kun understood and followed the father and son away quickly.

Afterwards, Chai Shao and Su Dingfang also wisely stood up and said goodbye, leaving only the three young talents still squatting here.

Li Shimin looked at these three young people with a very kind expression, so kind that it made these three young people feel uncomfortable.

The meaning of Ta Ludong's praise just now was very clear. When he finished processing the beginning and the end, the Tubo Prime Minister would become a minister of the Tang Dynasty.

I have to admit, if it hadn't been for the clever idea of ​​a dead horse doctor, Cheng Sanlang came out to cause trouble.

I was afraid that the result would be another one, which made Li Shimin deeply feel that although Cheng Sanlang always likes to make trouble when doing things, he can always achieve his goal.

When he thought about this, he thought of what his own son Li Ke had just said, and Li Shimin was quite confused.

"Cheng Sanlang, if you open a black shop on that official road today, I'm afraid that many common people and businessmen will suffer from it, right?"

Cheng Sanlang spread his hands helplessly and said.

"There are really not many, only ten or twenty at most. The main reason is that we have nothing to do. We can't drive away those common people and merchants at such a critical moment."

"In this case, those Tibetans who are on the run and are already wary will definitely become suspicious."

"Besides, my nephew, I, and Brother Jingyang have not revealed their true identities. Only His Highness King Wu himself..."

"???" Li Shimin looked at his son Li Ke with a surprised look on his face, and saw Li Ke wipe his face with an eyebrow, and nodded guiltily.

"Father, at that time, I also wanted to appease the people so that they would not think that someone was harming their lives. I only revealed my identity as a last resort."

Li Ke looked concerned about the country and the people, while Cheng Chubi and Li Zhen beside him had expressions of disdain on their faces. They clearly wanted to grab credit, but in the end they were so shameless.

However, seeing that Li Ke could only bear the blame, the kind-hearted Cheng Sanlang and Li Dalang decided to forgive him.

Li Shimin looked at this Yingguo's biological son with a dark look on his face. Didn't he understand that he could do bad things without leaving his name?

I have been educating you for so many years in vain. I originally wanted to find a reason to tease the younger generation, but ended up teasing my own son?

Li Shimin rolled his eyes helplessly and said angrily, "Ke'er, although you did it to save Lu Dongzanqing and his son, you have done a great job."

"But it is really inappropriate for you to reveal your identity in front of others. I will fine you three months' salary. Are you convinced?"

"Thank you father for your teaching and punishment. The child is convinced." When Li Ke thought about the three months' salary fluttering away, he couldn't help but fall into sadness.

"But, you have completed the important task entrusted by me, so each of you will be given a thousand pieces of silk and a thousand catties of gold."

When he heard these things again, Cheng Sanlang, who had become numb to money, didn't love money at all, didn't like money at all, and was not even willing to touch money, bowed to Uncle Li to thank him with a bored look on his face.

"By the way, Cheng Sanlang, please don't forget that I am going to entrust you, my nephew, with the matter of contacting and communicating with Xiangxiong's powerful businessman Nima."

As soon as he heard that he was going to continue to do things, Cheng Sanlang suddenly became energetic and his eyes shone brightly.

"Uncle, don't worry, my nephew will not let you down."

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"Lu Dongzan, bah! You are proud now, aren't you?"

Tashi's face turned red and his bloodshot eyes stared at Lu Dongzan and his son, and he roared ferociously.

"I knew that you, old dog, must have joined the Tang Dynasty."

General Tashi struggled and cursed loudly. Lu Dongzan's face became darker and darker, and finally he turned around and saluted Zhao Kun who was standing next to him.

"Excuse me, General Zhao, and tell him to shut up."

Zhao Kun chuckled, then raised his hand to the side, took a ball of cloth handed by a subordinate and strode forward.

He pinched Tashi's chin, and then very skillfully blocked Tashi's mouth with the cloth.

The blushing Tashi could only chirp angrily, but could not attack Lu Dongzan with Tubo trash talk.

Lu Dongzan looked at Tashi's appearance and felt quite regretful. After all, he had to take into account the appearance of a gentle man.

Otherwise, I really want to take off my smelly socks and stuff them into this bastard's mouth myself, so that he can feel the pain that makes me feel a dilemma between life and death.


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