Li Shimin's face is getting thicker and thicker about the title of Emperor Zhuliang, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

But when there was a shortage of food in Fanguan, he immediately slapped his **** and left, and he walked cleanly and never missed it.

Anyway, in a word, if you ministers and workers are not willing to move the capital, then I will let you live a life of begging, bah, eating with me.

Li Shimin was sitting happily in the carriage, enjoying the scenery with Empress Changsun, while bragging and farting.

The letter from the plateau was urgently delivered to him.

Empress Changsun looked at her husband's expression quietly and gently, every time there was an urgent report from the plateau.

The husband's expression will look quite exciting, or he is beaming with delight and joy.

Or he muttered in a low voice for a long time with a look of dumbfounding. Anyway, it's very interesting, and it always makes Empress Changsun find it very interesting.

For example, at this moment, after the husband got it in his hand, he quickly put down the tea bowl, swallowed the tea in his throat, and took a deep breath.

Presumably it is to prevent embarrassing scenes that affect the image of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, such as mouth and nose spraying.

Then the husband opened the letter, glanced at it, his eyeballs bulged instantly, and his expression was exaggerated, both shocked and unbelievable.

At this time, Li Mingda, the little cutie, sneaked over again, huddled behind the eldest grandson empress, looked at his own father, and said in a low voice.

"Mother, did Brother Cheng San and the others write again..."

Empress Changsun just laughed out loud, this girl obviously rushed over after hearing the news, and she still asked the question so knowingly.

Although she is married, her temperament is still the same as before.

"These boys are just messing around!" Li Shimin ground his teeth for a long time, finally rolled his eyes, and sighed helplessly.

"Daddy, third brother and the others are doing bad things again?" Li Mingda carefully looked at his father's expression.

It is very clear that my father is not really angry, it must be Cheng San and the others who have done something profitable again.

It's just that behind this kind of profit, there must be troubles, otherwise why should my father have a headache?

"Hmph... what good things can they do?"

Li Shimin was having fun with his own daughter, and then snorted again, and then threw the letter on the desk in disgust.

After thinking about it, I copied it again, and looked at it carefully.

"I never imagined that Tubo, who dominated the plateau in the past and looked at Tuyuhun like a tiger, would end up in such a field. It's really..."

"Daddy, what's the matter, tell me what bad things third brother and the others have done."

Looking at this girl with a sweet smile, hehe... When you praise people for doing good things, you are the third brother Cheng, and when you say that people do bad things, you are the third brother.

This elbow flew up, but what can I do? It's fine if you don't take your father away with your elbow.

"The post-Tibet ministries of Tubo have become self-reliant, and that Khyungpo Bangse who has just been in charge of Tubo Dalun is also a ruthless character..."

After Li Shimin talked about the current state of Tubo, even Empress Changsun shook her head repeatedly.

She knew very well that before, her husband was going to attack Xue Yantuo, but Tubo, the overlord of the plateau with nearly 200,000 soldiers, was staring at Tuyuhun.

For this reason, he was worried that his temples had turned gray a lot. As a result, it was only a year, and even the king of Tubo made Cheng Sanlang angry to death.

Well, these are the original words in the memorial of Saburo Li Ke's victory. At that time, the husband directly sprayed the tea from his nostrils, spraying the face of the house minister.

Up to now, when Empress Changsun thought about it, her eyelids still twitched, and it took a long time to control her emotions.

##### As soon as the association rate turned his head, he saw a figure who stumbled out of the forest to the south, then fell directly, and took a long time to get up.

And this one, it was Su Dingfang who ran too fast, and just jumped out of the forest, and was caught by a stone.

Su Dingfang gasped violently and stood up.

Pulling off the iron helmet on his head vigorously, his whole head was covered with steam like a steamer.

He saw, saw those Turkic people running around, and saw the raging flames at the mouth of the small valley.

I also saw the dozen or so Turkic knights who were looking towards this side vigilantly.

The association subconsciously pulled out the scimitar inlaid with gems on its waist, and then, one after another, the soldiers of the Tang army came out of the woods.

After more than forty Tang army soldiers appeared, finally no one emerged from the woods.

The exuberant flames in the small valley are still burning fiercely, and the smoke from the valley continues to rise to a certain stage before it dissipates with the wind.

Su Dingfang grinned, it seems that His Majesty and the others should be fine, otherwise, these Turkic people would not be in a panic and fled.

Presumably, the thunder before was really the counterattack launched by the guards around His Majesty, repelling these damned Turkic people.

But the opponent had more than thirty horses, and beside him, there were only forty or so left guard soldiers in heavy armor who had walked through the woodland for several miles, exhausted to death.

This made Su Dingfang can't help but think, attack? At this moment, everyone is eager to lie on the ground and stick out their tongues. It is impossible to attack.

What's more, the opponent still has cavalry, and the horses on his side are left at the other end of the forest.

what to do? Su Dingfang, whose limbs were sore and limp, couldn't help being a little confused. How about provoking those Turkic people to attack him?

Just when Su Dingfang fell into deep thought, the Turkic people like the leader of the association also seemed a little panicked. It quickly came together.

They could see that this group of armored Tang soldiers were as tired as dogs at the moment.

However, with so many tin cans appearing, who can be sure that they only have so few people, and whether there will be people coming later.

What's more, Quan Te Niang's food is made of tin cans. If she really wants to eat her opponent, she has already lost two rounds in a row.

Lost a group of Turkic warriors with high morale, even if these tin cans were killed, there might not be many left.

"Dayehu!" Boshe leaned into the ear of the association leader with a livid face.

"Does Dayehu want everyone to be buried here?"

The leader of the association looked at the valley in despair, pointed there, and his voice was as fast as that of a cuckoo spitting blood.

"Cheng Sanlang, just wait, one day, I will cut your body to pieces!"

"If you have the ability...what the hell!"

Cheng Chubi reluctantly took off his mask just now and wanted to go back, but Te Niang's burnt smell came out.

The southwestern cuisine with a developed sense of smell is instantly regressed again and again with a culinary genius.

"???" Su Dingfang was completely lost. The iron helmet in his hand fell to the ground by accident, and he spread his hands.

"That's it?"

Fuck! What do you mean~lightnovelpub.net~ I'm so tired that I'm about to turn into a dead dog, you **** Turkic people don't even care about me, and just ran away.

And also complain about Cheng Saburo? What about that kid who ran around the field all day to catch cicada monkeys?

From General Zuowei of the third rank, Su Dingfang, who had made great contributions to the Tang Dynasty when he attacked Jieli Khan's camp in the snowy night of thousands of miles in the past, his eyeballs immediately turned red.

"I am Su Dingfang!"

"I'm Su Susu..."

"I am..."

"Old man..."

It's a pity that even if it's the echo between heaven and earth, no matter how many special effects are added to Su Dingfang, it can't change the association rate to look back and smile.

roared

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