Martial Sage

Leaves rustled outside the window, and light and shadow cast mottled on that letter.

Li Hui blew the letter that had just been written, slowly put it into the envelope, and sealed the beeswax.

The old butler beside him took the envelope and asked cautiously.

"Little prince, what kind of status is that barbarian, but we handed them the war book to such lowly people, wouldn't we surrender our status?"

Li Hui paced slowly to the window, through the window, looked at the fallen leaves in the courtyard, said.

"It's okay. It's about Princess Changle's marriage. It's nothing wrong with this point. I just hope that your majesty can understand my pains, and I don't want to sacrifice my ignorance of etiquette."

After that, a sneer appeared on Li Hui's handsome face.

"It's also a lot of fun to be able to shame these barbarian thieves in front of the people in Chang'an."

The old housekeeper smiled.

"Little prince, your victory this time gave Datang a sigh of relief. It is more eye-catching than taking the lead in the poem meeting."

The chill on Li Hui's face gradually dissipated, and his face became more gentle. When he turned around, his face was full of spring breeze.

Since Tang Hao took the top spot at the last poem meeting, Li Hui hadn't been interested in the poem meeting.

However, this poem meeting aimed at Tubo gave him new hope again.

As the old housekeeper said, if he tried to defeat the Tubo people, he would not only win a reputation for Datang, but he would also be able to raise his eyebrows.

Thinking of this, Li Hui's long silent heart became a little excited.

"Okay, go ahead and send the letter to the yamen as soon as possible. There will be more people to build the table, so don't delay."

The old butler responded and hurried out.

Not long after, a large number of domestic servants filed up in the county mansion.

A few carriages, holding colorful flags, drums, and other things, slowly drove towards Vermillion Bird Street.

"The war between civil and military has begun."

Neat shouts came all the way from the prefectural palace.

When many people heard about this important event, the whole street exploded in an instant.

Those who rushed to tell each other, and those who joined in the excitement all followed the convoy, rushing towards Vermillion Bird Street.

After half a month, Chang'an City, which had been silent for a long time, was stirred up by this novelty and boiled again.

On Vermillion Bird Street, the servants of the prefectural palace carried a pile of supplies down, and the people began to discuss it.

"Does this Tubo barbarian still understand some poems and fail to make it, so it's not ashamed to want to compete with Li Gongzi?"

"I heard that the Tubo barbarians want to marry Princess Changle. It is good for Li Gongzi to beat them at the poem meeting."

"Yeah! I also heard that Tubo used the Northern Territory to make a problem. It was a bit embarrassing for the Tang Dynasty. It is really shameful."

...

Tang Dynasty's bedroom.

In the incense burner, the incense rose and slowly drifted away, and several memorials were placed on the table.

King Tang slowly folds, rubbing his forehead, and slowly leaning on the limp.

The Empress Longsun next to her took a fox fur cloak and slowly rounded Wang Wang's neck, and whispered softly.

"Your Majesty has watched it for a few hours, so rest for a while."

The slightly tired King Tang, holding his head, slowly closed his eyes, and sighed.

"These courtiers, really don't let me worry."

Empress Changsun got up and slowly stood behind Wang Wang, kneading the shoulder blades of Wang Tang with her bare hands, said.

"Hey! Your Majesty doesn't need to care. Now that the war in the Northern Territory is stalemate, these courtiers are only worried about the safety of Datang."

After a short pause, Empress Changsun looked at the neatly combed bun and said.

"In case of erosion in the north, this will allow Tubo to succeed."

Wang Wang listened, pondered for a moment, said.

"When did the Tang Dynasty really be coerced? If it weren't for Tubo's duty in recent years, I would have caused the head of the Tubo envoy to be beheaded for public display."

"Selling women for glory, I can't do it! Datang, let alone do it!"

"His Majesty!"

A shout came from far and near from outside the hall.

King Tang slowly opened his eyes, and the grandfather hurried into the hall, respectfully cupped hands.

"The son of the county king, Li Hui, has already set up the ring on Vermillion Bird Street, saying that he wants to compete with the Tubo prince in civil and military affairs."

Hearing this, Tang Wang frowned slightly and shouted.

"Naughty! It's just a matter of comparing and discussing in private, how can there be such a match?"

"Tubo came from afar, and Datang is a state of etiquette. Isn't it a shame that such a competition is a shame?"

"Get that bastard for me!"

Ronggong took two steps forward, came to the dragon seat, and whispered softly.

"The old slave inquired that the next battle was agreed to by the prince of Tubo, and the two must have reached an agreement."

A suspicion flashed across Queen Changsun's heart, and said.

"Why did Li Hui suddenly look for the Tubo prince?"

Rong Gonggong mysteriously smiled and said.

"The son of Changle is the posture of Deva. He is all over the country and the city. What's so strange that some Chang'an powerful and powerful admire him?"

Tang Wang's originally sullen face gradually calmed down, and he said in a deep thought.

"It has long been heard that Tubo has produced two unworldly talents, one is Songtsan Gambo, which has quite a means to unify the divided Qinghai-Tibet Plateau."

"The second is Luanzan, who is good at national politics, and has done a lot under Songtsan Gambo."

"Unexpectedly, this son of Songtsen Gambo still has the courage to dare to fight."

Ronggong smiled.

"Your Majesty, since Songtsen Gambo of the Tubo Kingdom can make this person of status and status become a righteous son, he must have some ability."

"However, Li Gongzi is the number one talented man in the Tang Dynasty, and he must be able to win this competition without any suspense."

King Tang touched his chin, pondered for a moment, and smiled faintly.

"It's so good. Let the talents of Datang and Tubo meet and compete for a victory or defeat."

Rong Gong-gong bowed slightly, reminded.

"Your Majesty, if it's a big victory for Lord Li this time, it would be better for your Majesty to take advantage of this to completely cut off the thoughts of those Tubo people."

Tang Wang thought for a moment, smiled on his face, nodded slightly, and said.

"It's a way that doesn't hurt peace."

"The order is passed down, let Jin Wuwei go forward to maintain order and ensure the safety of the competition."

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