People in the early Tang Dynasty: I compete with Wu Zhao for the throne

Chapter 661 The theory of powerful ministers, provoking Tubo

Li Xuan was sitting on a high seat, holding a wine glass in his hand, looking at the dozens of exotic beauties in the hall wearing red and green little gowns, showing their white bellies, and wearing light veils, dancing gracefully to the melody. dance.

Amidst the sound of drum music, strips of white sleeves fluttered like snowflakes fluttering in the air, like puff grass fluttering in the wind.

Those graceful foreign beauties spun rapidly in the center of the hall.

The little coat on her body was lifted up quickly, as if it was about to fly off, but it was tightly wrapped around her body, only her white waist and long snow-white legs were exposed.

The older envoys are better, but the younger ones can't wait to let their eyes stick directly to these exotic beauties.

Even if they have watched these dances countless times.

"Orchid, Hu Ji, dance faster, faster." Who knows who couldn't help shouting, that Orchid really danced faster.

At this speed, even the running wheels feel slower than her, and even the rapid whirlwind is three points behind.

Turning left and right is tireless, and it keeps turning in thousands of circles.

Almost everyone's eyes were fixed on it, but among the crowd, there was always such an unusually curious gaze that landed on the top of the hall, looking at Li Xuan who was sitting above.

Li Xuan's face was unexpectedly calm, every time he looked over, he turned back calmly, and then nodded lightly.

In an instant, those people immediately bowed their heads in fright.

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Even the most energetic dancers sometimes get tired from dancing.

Soon, the dancers from Kangguo retreated, followed closely by the dancers from Goryeo, Funan, Qiuci, Shule, Anguo, and Gaochang, and performed moving dances for many envoys.

Gradually, everyone noticed something abnormal, because everyone noticed that the sound of dancing and music became more and more peaceful.

The dance itself is naturally one of the reasons, but the deliberate arrangement of the King of Nanchang is also the reason.

For some reason, everyone's eyes slowly fell on Zabala, the Tubo envoy on the right.

Under the eyes of everyone, Zabala smiled faintly, looked up at Li Xuan, and said politely, "The Tang Dynasty is prosperous, and it is rare in the world. If the nobles of our country are lucky enough to see this rare thing in the world, I wonder how lucky they would be."

With Zabala's words, the breathing in the entire hall suddenly sank.

Li Xuan smiled lightly and said: "This matter must be achievable. In the future, the ruler of your country will definitely be able to sit here and enjoy the prosperity of my Tang Dynasty just like your envoy."

Sitting here is a guest, the ruler of a country comes to Chang'an as a guest, how can he come, he can only be taken captive, just like Tuli and Xieli back then.

After the defeat, he was captured and came to Chang'an, and finally died of old age in Chang'an.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, just a few words, have already soaked the hands full of blood.

Zabala's face darkened slightly, but Li Xuan just chuckled coldly: "However, there are some things that the ambassador needs to be cautious about. This king has heard that your subjects are in a cold place all year round. Once it is hot in summer, I'm afraid I'm going to get sick, whether it's the ruler of your country or the youngest son of the ruler, I'm afraid the heat will be unbearable, just in case..."

Zabala's expression changed immediately, Zabala really hadn't thought about what Li Xuan mentioned.

But when he thought about it carefully, every summer when it was extremely hot, he felt uncomfortable for a while, that is to say, he has been in Datang for a long time in recent years and he has adapted to it.

If it was an ordinary soldier... Zabala's expression became heavy. Could it be that the people of Tubo really have these kinds of problems?
Zabala instantly felt countless eyes falling on him, and the one who was closest to him was the envoy of Silla Kingdom, Qin Dujiaoqian.

The cooperation between Tubo and Silla, Zabala and Qin Dujiao are well aware of what they are doing. If Tubo really has such a fatal flaw, then they may be able to disrupt the Northwest for a while, but in the end it is still difficult for the Tang Dynasty.

If Tubo cannot achieve its original goal with Datang, then Silla may have to bear more pressure.

In an instant, countless thoughts flooded Qin Duanjiaogan's mind.

"National envoy!" Li Xuan's voice sounded faintly again, and he heard him say faintly: "Maybe this is a disease, a disease that the Tibetans cannot control, fever, back then, this may be a curse , a curse from the gods."

In an instant, the countless envoys present looked at Li Xuan with awe in their eyes.

"Of course, it's unavoidable for the elderly and the young, but of course the middle-aged are not included, just like your country's prime minister discussing Qinling, powerful ministers!"

Li Xuan's words as a powerful minister immediately caused Zabala's expression to change slightly.

Zabala has been in the Tang Dynasty for many years, of course he knows that the powerful officials of the past dynasties have either gone further, or died without a burial place, with few exceptions.

The same is true in the Tang Dynasty, no matter whether it was the eldest grandson Wuji back then, or the later Li Yifu and Xu Jingzong, they all ended badly.

So what about the Tubo kingdom talking about Qinling?

From Ludongzan to Lunqinling, their family has been in power in Tubo for too long. Either they kill Zanpu directly, or they wait to be killed by Xin Zanpu when he becomes an adult. There is no third way.

Leaving aside the other courtiers of the Tang Dynasty, just one Nanchang king can mess up the whole of Tubo.

The corner of Zabala's mouth twitched slightly, then he looked at Li Xuan and said, "Power ministers have always been the most troublesome people in the royal family, so what about the prince, will the prince also become a power minister in the future?"

"This king is not interested in powerful ministers." Li Xuan shook his head calmly, sighed softly, raised the wine glass in his hand, looked at the many foreign envoys present, and said softly: "In this life, this king only hopes that he can kill the enemy by riding a horse. Dismounting can calm the people, being the most capable of killing the enemy among civil servants, and being the most capable of reciting poems to govern the people among military officials, if one day he succeeds in the Lingyan Pavilion, it will not be in vain to go on a journey in the world .”

Li Xuan's words were extremely sincere, and almost all the foreign envoys present were touched by Li Xuan's sincere speech, and they raised their glasses and shouted in unison: "Getting on a horse can kill the enemy, dismounting can calm the people, and you can go to Lingyan Pavilion for meritorious service. No shame in the world."

"Everyone, drink up and celebrate!" Li Xuan raised his wine glass high, and then drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Almost all the envoys present drank the wine in their cups, and then burst out laughing.

At this time, Li Xuan clapped her hands vigorously, and the next moment, countless beautiful maids poured in from the porches in all directions, each of them held a wine glass in their hands, three or four of them together Pounce on an envoy.

The glamorous maid, with her fair waist, pretty face, and graceful dancing posture, immediately captivated the eyes of many envoys present.

Among the crowd, only two people waved all the maids back, and these two people were Li Xuan and Zabala.

The other envoys in the palace also looked over at this moment, but they turned their heads away immediately.

The rest are the affairs of Tubo and Datang, and have little to do with them all. They don't need to go to this muddy water.

Holding the wine glass in his hand, Li Xuan looked at Zabala calmly, and then said: "National envoy, someone told me that this king is also on the march, and I would like to ask , Envoy, when will you return to Tubo, maybe you and I can meet again on the battlefield."

Zabadon looked at Li Xuan's calm and firm eyes, and his face suddenly became serious.

Nanchang Wang is not easy to mess with.

Li Xuan smiled lightly, and then said: "If this king wins, I will return to Chang'an, and I will assist the emperor and the people of An. Citizens, or also be that power minister."

Minister of power?

Zabala was stunned, and the shadow of Lun Qinling flashed in his mind.

Zabala suddenly raised his head, but saw Li Xuan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with deep meaning in his eyes. The next moment, Zabala turned his head abruptly and looked around, only to find that the other envoys around were surrounded by dancing girls. Next, drinking as much as possible, it seems that no one has cared about his conversation with Li Xuan for a long time.

Really?
At this moment, Li Xuan stood up suddenly, and clapped her hands vigorously. The next moment, the drum music rose again. It was the most familiar Qin King's formation music, accompanied by a burst of majestic figures striding forward , rushed into the hall.

Eighteen strong Jinwu Guards, wearing golden armor, with a black long knife in their left hand and a smooth iron shield in their right hand, began to dance vigorously.

The King of Qin breaks the formation and dances.

The eighteen long knives stabbed like rain, but they were dense and orderly. Among the flashes, only the light of the knives was seen, but no one was seen.

All the envoys and dancers from the surrounding countries stopped their movements and stared dumbfounded at the scene of the knife shining like rain in front of them.

Everything came and went very fast.

Before everyone could react, a group of Jinwu guards had finished dancing their knives, and then retreated quickly.

After a long time, everyone gradually came to their senses. An envoy subconsciously clapped hands, and soon, more people followed suit.

There was a burst of applause.

More people's eyes fell on Li Xuan.

This ingenious King of Qin Breaking the Formation Dance was undoubtedly modified by Nanchang King Li Xuan.

The sword shines like practice, dances like the wind, kills fiercely, and is frightening and impermanent. This is the style of the King of Nanchang.

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"Everyone!" Li Xuan stood up slowly under the eyes of everyone, looked at everyone and said, "Today is the Lantern Festival, I will do my best to be a landlord, and I hope you will like the dance and wine I prepared, but today The main course is still the Shangyuan Festival, everyone, get up and enjoy the lanterns."

"Foreign ministers obey the order!" Many foreign envoys present clapped their hands excitedly. It is the Lantern Festival, and the lights are doubled. What a spectacle, what a grand occasion.

The seven-storey building looks far and wide, with thousands of lights, gongs and drums to celebrate, Yingying singing and dancing, and the whole Chang'an is full of lights.

Dozens of envoys from various countries stood in front of the railing, looking at the beautiful Chang'an Lantern Festival lights, feeling inexplicable for a while.

Li Xuan stood among the crowd and said with a soft smile, "Come on, serve the wine!"

With an order, countless pretty maids rushed up from behind with red trays in their hands. On each tray were a white porcelain wine jug and a glass wine glass. When the wine glass fell down, the dark red wine Immediately poured into the glass wine glass.

Li Xuan held the wine glass, gently lifted it up, and put it in front of her eyes, the beautiful lights of Chang'an instantly appeared on the glass glass, which was extraordinarily gorgeous.

Seeing this scene, the nearby people followed suit one after another, and they were amazed for a while.

At this moment, Kang Liancheng, the envoy of the Kingdom of Kang, took half a step forward, cupped his hands to Li Xuan and said, "I have heard the name of the prince's poem for a long time, and today is the Shangyuan Festival, I wonder if I can invite the prince to compose a poem as a memorial."

Li Xuan nodded with a smile, and said: "The envoy of Kang Guo offered such fine wine, and I will naturally repay one or two, but a good work always needs a backstage. Envoy, let's see your talent."

"Minghui takes orders." Zhuge Minghui stepped out of the darkness solemnly, looking at Li Xuan with a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

Li Xuan waved her hand slightly, and then began to think deeply.

Zhuge Minghui cupped his hands to the envoys, and said: "Everyone, Minghui is being polite."

All the envoys bowed their hands at the same time, looking at Zhuge Minghui in surprise.

Zhuge Minghui walked up slowly from behind, walked to Li Xuan's side, looked at the beautiful scenery of the whole Chang'an, and whispered softly: "The thousand gates are unlocked and the lights are bright, and the imperial capital will be activated in the middle of the first month. The sound of the words."

"Dance!" Someone shouted in a low voice.

The next moment, the Qingle sounded, and the beauties around the numerous ambassadors danced lightly, and in a blink of an eye, they had already danced to the main hall, and finally followed the steps of the main hall, down the towering buildings, and finally reached the street. Then the wonderful dancing posture has been dancing on the whole long street.

At this time, Li Xuan said softly: "

The east wind puts flowers and thousands of trees at night, and it blows down, and the stars are like rain.BMW carving cars are fragrant all over the road, the sound of phoenix flute is moving, the light of jade pot is turning, and fish and dragons dance all night.

Moth snow willow golden strands, laughter filled with dark fragrance.I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place. "

(End of this chapter)