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The Tang prince Li Chengqian was overjoyed and said without hesitation:
"Father, I wish to use the Black Armor Army as my soldiers and personally serve as the general. I hope you will agree."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin, waved his long sleeves.

"crash"

Above the palace, the space began to flow like water, and a paradise emerged!
next second.

"Click"

The gate to this paradise is wide open!

A cavalryman in black armor rode out slowly on his horse.

The aura emanating from his body surprisingly reached the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm!
Behind him, one after another, tens of thousands of Black Armored Soldiers walked out.

An army of ten thousand strong, all of them are from the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm!
For a moment, the entire palace fell silent.

Palace maids, eunuchs, and even ministers were all stunned when they saw this army with unimaginable power.

Emperor Taizong of Tang Li Shimin saw that the Crown Prince of Tang Li Chengqian was also stunned, and said with a slightly proud tone:

"Cheng Qian, the Black Armor Army is the strongest army in my Great Tang. Today, I will hand over this elite division to you."

"I hope you can live up to your father's former reputation and expand the territory for the Tang Dynasty."

Tang Suzong Li Heng was so jealous that he volunteered:
"Your Highness, I am willing to accompany you to the battle and serve you at your side. I hope Your Highness will agree to this."

In fact, even Emperor Suzong of Tang did not expect that the Black Armor Army, which had disappeared for so long, would become so powerful!
These are ten thousand Taiyi Golden Fairylands!

To deal with just a few exiled emperors of the Song Dynasty and a weak Wei Dynasty, wouldn't it be enough to just have hands?

Although Li Cunxu, the Emperor Zhuangzong of the Later Tang Dynasty, was an emperor, he also wanted to fight on the battlefield. He said:
"Emperor Suzong, you are not good at commanding cavalry, so let your grandson do it."

Tang Suzong Li Heng shook his head and said dissatisfiedly:
"Ya Zi, is it true that some people can be born knowing it?"

"I'm not good at it, so why can't I learn it?"

"With such a strong Xuanjia Army here, wouldn't it be easy to deal with a mere Wei Dynasty?"

Although Li Cunxu, the Emperor Zhuangzong of Later Tang, usually did not quarrel with other emperors, but when he saw the Black Armor Army at this moment, he also felt a desire to lead his troops to war.

Seriously said:
"Emperor Suzong, this is wrong."

"This battle should be fought to make the Tang Dynasty famous. We must crush the enemy and spread our name through the dynasties. It is not appropriate for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to lead the army alone."

"Let my grandson go with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. As for you, you should stay at the court with Emperor Taizong."

Tang Suzong Li Heng saw this and said unhappily:
"Ya Zi, can't I lead the troops to fight?"

"Are you looking down on me?"

Li Cunxu, the Emperor Zhuangzong of Later Tang, did not want to fall out with Emperor Suzong, mainly because the latter was cruel and ruthless.

He could even kill his own father, his heart is too vicious, he said:
"My grandson doesn't dare."

Li Chengqian, the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, saw the two men arguing over the position of commander of the Black Armor Army and said:

"Ya Zi, stop fighting."

"In the past, my father led the Black Armor Army to fight for the Tang Dynasty. Today, I will follow his example and expand our territory."

"It's just the Wei Dynasty. You don't even need to take action. I can handle it myself."

Seeing this, Li Heng, Emperor Suzong of Tang, and Li Cunxu, Emperor Zhuangzong of Later Tang, decided not to fight for it anymore and both had regretful looks on their faces.

It’s a pity that such a godsend opportunity was not seized.

Ten thousand black-armored soldiers from the Taiyi Golden Fairyland!

If combined with the power of the battle formation, even the Golden Immortal would have to avoid its sharp edge.

...Qin Dynasty dimension.

The new ancestor Wang Mang followed the Qin prince Fusu to the Xianyang Palace and said regretfully:

"Your Majesty, it's a pity that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was too kind and benevolent, so he missed the opportunity."

"If they can join forces with another prince who takes advantage of the situation, today will be the day that Song Taizu and Song Taizong will die!"

"Oh, what a pity."

At the end of his speech, the new ancestor Wang Mang's tone contained a hint of dissatisfaction and loss.

The dissatisfaction was that Fusu was still the pedantic prince recorded in history books, stubborn and soft-hearted.

What is sad is that throughout the dynasties, those powerful dynasties have begun to send their princes to war, obviously to train the princes so that they can succeed to the throne in the future.

But his new dynasty... did not have a prince worthy of being named.

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng and Qin Hui Wen Emperor Ying Si looked at Qin Crown Prince Fusu:
"Fusu, is what the new king said true or false?"

"Fusu, are you okay?"

Facing the concern of the ancestor of Emperor Huiwen of Qin, Prince Fusu of Qin patted his chest, making a sound, and said with a smile:

"Thank you for your concern, my ancestor. Emperor Taizong of Song was as dumb as a pig. Before he fainted, he probably really thought his grandson was Emperor Wen of Song."

"As for what the new king said, it is true. My grandson is thinking about the Qin Dynasty. As the saying goes, a centipede dies but remains intact."

"The Qin Dynasty can fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the situation, but the reputation of besieging and killing the founding emperor should be left to other dynasties."

Emperor Huiwen of Qin, Ying Si, praised:
"Good! Fusu, I was not wrong about you."

"It's not good to be too open and aboveboard. You should balance yin and yang."

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng also looked pleased and said:

"Fusu, you almost killed Emperor Taizong of Song this time, which is a great achievement. Go down and have a good rest first."

The new ancestor Wang Mang opened his eyes wide, looking at the scene of loving father, filial son, and grandparents and grandchildren having fun together, his face full of disbelief.

I wanted to grab Emperor Huiwen of Qin by the collar and ask him if he was sick.
Opportunities to give a downtrodden dog a beating are rare!
As long as Song Taizu and Song Taizong can be killed, the Song Dynasty will be in chaos! Maybe the Qin Dynasty can take the opportunity to annex many territories!
Fusu missed this God-given opportunity, but not only was he not scolded, he was actually rewarded with a great achievement?

This is weird no matter how you look at it? ! !
Subsequently.

Even after he followed the Qin Prince Fusu back to the Xin Dynasty to rest, the Xin Dynasty's founder Wang Mang still didn't understand why this happened.

Emperor Huiwen of Qin, Ying Si, looked at the two men's departing backs and said thoughtfully:

"Zheng'er, the new ancestor seems to have some ulterior motives."

"How dare a mere vassal king question the decision of the Crown Prince of Qin?"

"How about sending Dang'er to guard Fusu? And teach this new ancestor a lesson at the same time?"

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng waved his hand and said earnestly:
"Ancestor, if Fusu wants to secure his position as the ruler of the Qin Empire, he must not only be the best in the Qin Empire, but also be tolerant and know how to rule his subordinates."

"The officials in the imperial court who have been able to stand out from the millions of people in the Qin Dynasty and hold high positions are all old foxes with deep scheming minds."

"Let Fusu practice with the new dynasty and the new ancestor first."

Perhaps in the eyes of the new ancestor, Prince Fusu of the Qin Dynasty missed a good opportunity this time.

But in the eyes of Qin Shihuang and Emperor Huiwen of Qin, it was already surprising enough that this prince, who had always been indecisive, would go and assassinate Emperor Taizong of Song.

How dare I ask for too much?

It's better than talking all the time, blabbering like a cowardly scholar who is afraid of death. (End of this chapter)