Li Shimin nodded in agreement. "That's right, nephew Chubi, as long as you can restrain some of Tubo's energy, it will be a great achievement."

Cheng Chubi looked at Uncle Li with a gratified face, and glanced sideways at Li Ji, who was reserved and confident.

Do you really think that Cheng is really just doing side drums for Li Ji, an elder who likes to tease younger generations?

What's the matter, miscellaneous soldier? Hehe... Cheng Sanlang felt that it was necessary for him to teach these two elders who underestimated him a lesson.

However, for some things, it is better to do it honestly than to talk about it.

That guy Nima has returned to the plateau, and many heavyweights in Xiangxiong Kingdom have begun to be secretly marginalized by the Tubo king.

At this time, is it considered a great achievement to contain part of the troops? tsk tsk...

You all underestimate Cheng too much, if you don't make a move, it's fine, if you make a move, you have to make a big move, otherwise how can I be worthy of the title of the most handsome boy in the Cheng family.

When I get to the whole big thing, look back and see if it will shock your jaws.

Cheng Sanlang looked at the sand table with a serious expression, and decided that he should get up first, and try to be a Cheng family who is slow in words but quick in action.

Let you know that the old Cheng family who married two princesses with one family was based on their real skills, not just pretending.

"Two uncles, don't worry, my nephew, I will definitely do my best." Cheng Sanlang replied very modestly and low-key.

Li Shimin looked at Cheng Sanlang, who was rarely boastful, and patted him on the shoulder with a big slap.

"Okay, okay, among the younger generation of talents in the Tang Dynasty, there are not many young people who are as brave as your nephew and brave enough to do things."

It seems that this kid finally knows what stability is, very good.

"By the way, nephew, this should be the first time you've formally led an army. If you have any requests, just ask."

Cheng Sanlang rolled his eyes and saluted Uncle Li respectfully. "Uncle, my nephew needs the elite hunter under Fang Jun's hands."

"What's more, my nephew still needs some good things from the Firearms Department..."

The Firearms Department is now small in scale and output is not large. Whether it is Li Shimin or the military ministers of the Tang Dynasty, they have always maintained a cautious attitude towards the use of firearms.

Perhaps it was because they had seen the power of firearms, which made all Tang Wuxun ministers always feel that this thing is a bit difficult to control.

However, for Cheng Sanlang, a young talent who walks on the street and feels unsafe without a hot weapon on his body, he is a staunch supporter of gunpowder weapons.

And so far, except for Cheng Sanlang, no general has ever proposed it.

Now that he heard Cheng Sanlang's words, Li Shimin would not refuse. After all, Cheng Sanlang had solved many problems with his firearms, so he would be able to relieve his worries by entrusting them to him.

"There is no problem with these, my Tang Dynasty, the one who is best at using firearms is your nephew, what else do you need?"

After thinking carefully for a long time, Cheng Chubi saluted Uncle Li.

"What's more, my nephew hopes that my uncle can borrow someone." Seeing the person coming, Cheng Chubi and Li Ke were so frightened that they dropped all the cards in their hands.

"Uncle Zhao, why are you here?" Cheng Chubi hurriedly stuffed the cards under his buttocks and looked out.

Li Ke immediately pulled all the cards into his sleeves and got up quickly.

Zhao Kun's expression twisted for a while, and he rolled his eyes for a long time before saying. "At the end of the day, I will see His Royal Highness King Wu..."

Li Ke, who rushed to the door, poked his head out tremblingly, finally heaved a sigh of relief and said curiously.

"General Zhao, you don't need to be too polite. Well, my father...he didn't come?"

Zhao Kun nodded, let's go, let's go, these two little **** are really two thick-skinned people who will never change after being taught.

"Your Majesty went to the Liaoren barracks, and specially ordered the future to look for Cheng Sanlang. After arriving at Duke Lu's mansion, he asked all the way."

"Cheng Sanlang comes with me, don't make His Majesty wait any longer."

Cheng Sanlang blinked and looked at Zhao Kun suspiciously, always feeling that there was a conspiracy here.

"Uncle Zhao, my nephew was fined a year's salary by His Majesty and suspended me for three months, isn't it appropriate to go to the military camp at this time?

In the future, His Majesty will use this as an excuse to deal with me, so wouldn't I be dealt with in vain and have no place to redress my grievances? "

Li Ke bared, let out a dumb fart, turned his head, and saluted Brother Chu Bi in admiration.

"Brother Chu Bi, your idea is a bit too clear. Besides, my father would have made General Zhao run around looking for you to go to the barracks in order to clean up you."

Cheng Chubi was right when he thought about it, that old guy really wanted to clean himself up, so he could find a reason to lure him into the palace to clean up, there's no need to go around like this.

"That's right, it's my little nephew, I've been thinking too much, Uncle Zhao, don't blame him, that virtuous brother, there's nothing wrong with you, just go with me.

Anyway, you have to go around looking for fun when you are free, and it happens that we go to His Majesty's place, maybe we will have a lot of fun. "

"Brother Chu Bi, let go, you don't want to let go, little brother, I have legs to walk by myself."

"I'm not worried that you are weak and sick, I want to help you, I think you are in a hurry..."

Zhao Kun pulled a face, ignored the two **** who were fighting, and strode forward.

When he arrived at the gate of the university, he jumped on his horse and went straight to the military camp outside the city.

Li Shimin and Li Ji, who were slowly riding their horses, could already see the Liaoren barracks not far away.

It's just that at this moment, snowflakes are falling again and again, but in the distance, the sound of uniform shouts can still be heard faintly.

This made Li Shimin and Li Ji look at each other in astonishment.

Li Shimin couldn't help looking at the direction of the barracks with some doubts.

"In such a cold weather, Fang Jun actually let the soldiers go out to fuck?"

"Your Majesty~lightnovelpub.net~I have heard Fang Erlang say that he trains the Liaojun. Every five days of training, he can rest for one and a half days. If you want to come to today, you should..."

Hearing these words, Li Shimin couldn't help but look stern, and said angrily.

"That's in Luzhou. This is not Luzhou. Although Guanzhong is not extremely cold, it is much colder than the south."

"If he does this, what if the officers and soldiers of the Liao army complain about frostbite and frostbite? It's just, it's just nonsense!"

Hearing the words of His Majesty who was already in a bad mood, Li Ji couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

But at this moment, there was a sound of hooves coming from behind, Li Ji turned his head to look over, and saw Zhao Kun leading the way.

Cheng Sanlang and Wu Wang Li Ge followed closely behind him.

Li Shimin also saw the two of them, and couldn't help being a little surprised. It wasn't surprising to see Cheng Sanlang, but why did Li Ke come over after him? Could it be that these two **** are squatting together to play cards again?

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