Datang: My God of War identity was exposed by the princess

Chapter 139 The Prodigal and the Rascal
Duan Xiaofan walked up to Murong Lai, and patted his shoulder very enthusiastically.

The two are like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years.

Cui Bin, a member of the etiquette department, was instantly stunned.

He really couldn't understand why Duan Xiaofan was so enthusiastic about Murong Lai?

Not long ago they drew their swords at each other, why is it like this now?
Not only Cui Bin, even Murong Lai was a little dizzy!

This enthusiasm was so unexpected that he was instantly confused.

Could it be that this little boy was really reprimanded by His Majesty the Tang Emperor?Is he really afraid?

Thinking of this, Murong Lai felt relieved.

This little boy must be scared, that's why he is so enthusiastic!
The purpose of my trip was to slaughter Datang severely. They would not dislike gold, silver and jewellery, cattle, sheep and horses, even women's food.

As long as Datang has it, they want it all!

The most important thing is how much, which naturally has to be negotiated with the officials of the Honglu Temple in the Tang Dynasty.

But now, the little white-faced Guan Gou officer in front of him was afraid of him.

When negotiating, you can open your mouth like a lion!

Thinking of this, Murong Lai showed an extremely happy smile on his face.

He immediately clenched his fist at Duan Xiaofan, and said enthusiastically: "Duan Guangou, you really echoed the old saying in the Central Plains, if you don't fight, you don't know each other! Good luck, good job!"

Duan Xiaofan immediately raised his head to the sky and let out a "haha" laugh, clasped his fists and said, "I have long admired Brother Rong's name, please go upstairs!"

With this incomparably perfect beginning, the following banquet will naturally be incomparably harmonious.

Everyone pushed and changed glasses in an extremely pleasant atmosphere, and the picture was indescribably harmonious.

"I've heard for a long time that Brother Murong punched the court ministers and kicked the vendors in Tuyuhun. Duan admires, admires!"

After drinking for three rounds, Duan Xiaofan put his arms around Murong Lai's shoulders, and said in admiration.

Although this sounded very awkward, it meant some sarcasm and ridicule.

But Duan Xiaofan really admires this Murong Lai.

Du Te Niang punched the ministers of the court and kicked the small traders.

Such a person could still become an envoy of Tuyuhun to the Tang Dynasty.

Can it not be admired?
If it were him, Duan Xiaofan, he would have been dispatched to Lingnan by Li Er, that dog emperor.

So Duan Xiaofan is really envious of Murong Lai!

"Brother Duan, you dare to wear a five-clawed dragon robe. I, Murong Lai, admire you! Brother, I recognize you!"

As Murong Lai spoke, he gave Duan Xiaofan a thumbs up.

The two of them hooked their shoulders together, showing a sense of sympathy for each other.

"I, Duan, admire the warriors of Tuyuhun the most in my life, and you, brother Murong, are the biggest hero of Tuyuhun!"

Duan Xiaofan said drunkenly.

"I can't talk about being a great hero, but in our Tuyuhun, I still have some face."

Murong Lai was not modest, he said drunkenly.

When Duan Xiaofan heard it, he pretended to be surprised and said: "If one day I can't get along in Datang, I will go to Tuyuhun and seek refuge with Brother Murong! At that time, Brother Murong must protect Brother!"

"It's easy to say, easy to say! These are not things!"

Murong Lai said without hesitation.

"I offended brother Murong before, but today you and I hit it off, brother, I will kneel down and return it to you!"

After speaking, Duan Xiaofan stood up, pretending to bend his body, and wanted to kneel down to Murong Lai.

Murong Lai was greatly moved by this move, he immediately grabbed Duan Xiaofan's arms and said: "What did you say, Brother Duan, you and I hit it off as friends at first sight, we hate each other, how can we make a good brother kneel down? useless!"

Facing Murong Lai's incomparably sincere expression, Duan Xiaofan couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart: "Kneel down, sir!"

I don't kneel to the sky when I go up, and I don't kneel to the ground when I go down.

How can you kneel down, you Tuyuhun bastard?

Kneel your uncle's 360-degree spiral legs!

I'm just pretending!

Although Duan Xiaofan cursed endlessly in his heart, he still acted extremely moved.

"Don't say anything, everything is in the wine!"

"Tonight, I will sleep with Brother Murong and have a long talk all night long!"

As soon as these words came out, Murong Lai felt warm in his heart.

This little boy is simply his own brother!

But just when he was about to agree, the envoy of Tuyuhun couldn't help saying: "The envoy Murong drank too much, you should go back to the inn to rest."

Duan Xiaofan immediately became unhappy, stretched out his hand and pushed the messenger's body fiercely, angrily said: "What's wrong? Are you looking down on our brotherhood?"

At this time, Murong Lai was too drunk to be a mess.

I saw him yelling at his companions: "Get out!"

Then, the two of them left Zuixian Tower shoulder to shoulder.

The two walked unsteadily on Chang'an Avenue, sharing with each other the bastard things they had done.

Although on the surface, the two of them looked like they hated seeing each other late and were as drunk as mud.

But my heart is like a bright mirror, very sober!

Murong Lai even cursed secretly in his heart: "You want to get me drunk just because of your face? You underestimate me, Murong Lai!"

Duan Xiaofan also sneered in his heart: No matter if you are really drunk or fake drunk, wait until I reveal my identity, I will scare you to death, you bastard!
On the surface, both of them are drunk, but in fact, they have their own ghosts!

Honglu Temple has a guest house.

Duan Xiaofan naturally chose a large room, divided into two by a screen in the middle.

Duan Xiaofan helped Murong Lai onto the bed.

After a while Murong Lai started snoring like thunder.

And just when Duan Xiaofan was about to lie down and sleep, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Duan Xiaofan immediately tiptoed out of bed, bypassed the screen and opened the door.

Murong Lai turned over, deliberately lowered his snoring, and listened attentively.

But the next words almost made Murong Lai's soul fly away.

"Lord Duan, Your Majesty wants you to enter the palace immediately."

Vice-inspector Gouguan Wang Ning said in a low voice.

"I don't know why His Majesty is looking for me?"

Duan Xiaofan asked very unhappily.

"Master Duan! Keep your voice down, isn't the Tuyuhun envoy still there?"

Wang Ning said hastily.

"Don't worry, that bastard is already drunk."

Duan Xiaofan said loudly on purpose.

Only then did Wang Ning feel relieved, and said slowly: "Your Majesty said that the envoy of Tuyuhun came to Chang'an this time just to take advantage of the fire and rob him. If I, Tang Dynasty, agreed, wouldn't it be that I would lose the face of the Heavenly Kingdom?"

"Then what is His Majesty's plan?"

Duan Xiaofan continued to ask.

"Your Majesty naturally doesn't want to be blackmailed by Tuyuhun, and wants you to enter the palace immediately to discuss sending troops to Tuyuhun."

"Master Duan, you are my god of war in the northern border. This time I send troops to Tuyuhun, I must rely on you."

Wang Ning said with a smile.

"No! Before Jieli Khan invaded northern Xinjiang, I killed Jieli Khan with my own hands. I haven't had a good rest yet, and let me fight again. Do you want to exhaust me?"

"Besides, Brother Murong and I hit it off right away, how can we meet him in battle?"

"A manly man, righteousness is the first word! Even if it is against the order, I will never do such a treacherous thing!"

Duan Xiaofan became anxious in an instant, and said with pride.

(End of this chapter)