Jia Yanzhang stepped into the marching tent of the Western Turks.
When he looked up, he saw Zhao Youlin looking at the map in front of him in a daze.
Jia Yanzhang slightly cupped his hands and said: "My lord, there is a battle report from the front line. This evening, Wei He's tribe has been completely captured by our army."
"very good."
Zhao Youlin raised his finger and pointed at the map and asked: "How far is our army's advance troops from King Xue Yantuo's tent?"
Hearing this, Jia Yanzhang thought for a moment and then said: "It's less than eight hundred miles."
"Um……"
Zhao Youlin nodded, rubbed his chin and said, "It seems that it won't be long before Xue Yantuo will send out their royal master to fight us decisively."
With that said, he turned back to look at Jia Yanzhang and said, "How many troops do you think Xue Yantuo will send this time?"
"have no idea."
Jia Yanzhang chuckled: "I only know that no matter how many troops they come, they will not be a match for our army."
Hearing this, Zhao Youlin looked up and smiled: "You know, I just like your confidence."
"But you can't be blindly confident as a person."
Zhao Youlin squinted at the map of Mobei in front of him and said, "Although Yi Nan doesn't have many soldiers and horses at his disposal, we can't take it lightly."
Hearing this, Jia Yanzhang raised his eyebrows and said, "Is the Lord worried about Datang?"
"We have to guard against it."
Zhao Youlin raised his head slightly, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly asked: "By the way, what's the date today?"
Jia Yanzhang blinked: "The eighth day of November."
When he heard about this day, Zhao Youlin was slightly startled, and then he became happy: "Time flies so fast, and this day is here in the blink of an eye."
Hearing this, Jia Yanzhang asked with some confusion: "What's wrong, my lord, have you forgotten something important?"
"Not really."
"It's just that someone got married today."
Zhao Youlin looked back at Jia Yanzhang and said, "You know this guy too." "I know him too?"
Jia Yanzhang was a little confused.
"yes."
"This man is the eldest prince of the Tang Dynasty, King Qin Li Chengqian."
Zhao Youlin put his hands behind his back, walked slowly to the entrance of the camp, and looked south.
Seeing this scene, Jia Yanzhang became even more confused.
He stepped forward to follow him and said, "My lord, Li Chengqian is our enemy. Why do you want to remember the date of his marriage?"
"Sometimes, you have to know."
Zhao Youlin chuckled and said: "Some opponents become friends who are not friends until the end."
It is true that Jia Yanzhang learned a lot of Chinese from Zhao Youlin.
But after hearing these somewhat profound words, he still couldn't understand them.
He shook his head and said, "I don't understand."
"You don't need to understand, you just need to remember."
Zhao Youlin paused for a moment, and then a sly smile appeared on his face: "When an old friend gets married, should I give him a big gift to be authentic?"
…
Inside the palace of King Qin.
Everyone exchanged cups and cups, living happily.
Li Chengqian sat at the main seat, and the others, including Zhang Sun Chong, Li Tingxue, Gao Zhixing, Cheng Huailiang and even Yuchi Baolin, all sat at the same table.
These guys were not much different in age, and because Li Chengqian didn't have that much airs, they all let go at this moment.
Changsun Chong, who was a little drunk after drinking some liquor, directly picked up the wine glass and said: "Cousin, cousin gives you a drink!"
"You still call me cousin now?"
Li Chengqian was happy and said directly: "Changsun Chong, I'm afraid you don't want to marry my sister, right?"
Hearing this, everyone present was happy.
Cheng Huailiang couldn't help but joked: "Hey, Changsun Chong, you little
You really don’t know how to praise me, Your Highness is going to be your brother soon, and you’re still here, my cousin?”
"yes."
Gao Zhixing also said: "Even I, who is my cousin, will have to call this guy brother in the future, but you still call me cousin. How can you have more status than me?"
"Shut up!"
Li Tingxue blushed at these words.
She slapped Gao Zhixing directly on the head: "You can't stop your mouth even if you drink!"
Seeing this scene, everyone present was happy. ??
Li Chengqian raised the wine bowl and said: "Okay, okay, stop arguing, we won't get drunk today and won't come back!"
After saying that, he loudly shouted towards the door of the mansion: "Brothers outside, if you have enough wine and meat, please feel free to eat and drink!"
There was actually a wine table outside, and the people sitting on the seats were all brothers from the Qianzi camp.
At this moment, after hearing Li Chengqian's words, everyone in Qianzi Camp stood up directly, picked up their wine bowls and said, "We, the soldiers of Qianzi Camp, would like to congratulate His Highness on your wedding!"
Seeing this scene, Li Chengqian couldn't help but feel a little high-spirited.
What is a man’s sense of accomplishment?
When we got married, the house was full of guests.
During the funeral, the house was still full of guests.
Li Chengqian said hello loudly, then raised the wine bowl high and drank the wine in one gulp.
Everyone bowed to Li Chengqian and drank it all in one gulp.
Later, big businessmen who were closely related to Li Chengqian sent congratulations to Li Chengqian one after another, and Li Chengqian basically responded enthusiastically.
After this round, Li Chengqian felt his head was a little heavy, but he was still sober for the moment.
Next, songs and dances were performed, and the atmosphere was extremely enthusiastic, which lasted until late at night.
Almost all the guests in the venue were moved to the post house by Jin Wuwei like corpses.
Changsun Chong and Cheng Hualiang were not much better. They were both beaten by their own servants. Brought back from me.
Li Chengqian also drank a lot of wine and went to the backyard with the help of the maid.
Entering the small courtyard where the two brides were, the maid bowed and left.
Li Chengqian raised his head and looked at the night. The disc-like bright moon hung quietly on the treetops in the west.
"The moonlight is so beautiful today?"
After burping from wine, Li Chengqian was excited and prepared to enter the bridal chamber.
However, at this moment he was in trouble, whose room should he go to first?
After standing at the bottom of the steps and looking around, Li Chengqian walked towards Lu Wanjie's room.
He didn't do anything else, just because he was familiar with Lu Wanjie.
Arriving at the door, Li Chengqian pushed the door open. To his surprise, the door was locked.
Li Chengqian couldn't help feeling a little funny, knocked on the door, and called: "Sister Wanjie, open the door, I'm back..."
There was a sigh in the room, and then he said: "I am the concubine, your highness should go find Concubine Su first."
Li Chengqian was stunned for a moment, wishing he could take a bite on his face.
After grumbling for a long time, Lu Wanjie refused to open the door.
There was no other way, so Li Chengqian had no choice but to turn around and head to Su Qingling's room.
However, something unexpected happened and Su Qingling's room was also locked.
And what this guy said was almost exactly the same as Lu Wanjie's.
Li Chengqian stood alone in the courtyard, feeling desolate.
"Brother, why did His Highness come out again?"
In the darkness, a man responsible for guarding Prince Qin's palace asked his companions beside him softly.
The companion shook his head in confusion.
Li Chengqian came to the courtyard of the study, felt the coldness around him, and sighed: "Who would have thought that I, who married two beautiful wives at the same time, would have to blow the cool breeze outside on my wedding night..."
Looking up at the moonlight, Li Chengqian felt that today's moonlight seemed to have become very desolate...