In the Tonghe Hall, Zhang Zhao had to give Li Shengtian a big gift to worship. Seeing Zhang Zhao obediently worshipping below, Li Shengtian on the throne squinted his eyes and could not see his joy or anger.

When Zhang Zhao finished kowtowing, the expression with a bit of evil taste appeared on Li Shengtian's face again.

"I want you to kowtow, that is to let you know that your father died early and his mother is not around, and that uncle is like your parents.

You can do it! Boy, I rewarded Sanpoba’s queen to his brave generals, and sent two yellow-haired girls to my uncle. You are very filial!"

If you say this, I will not be sleepy! Zhang Zhao suddenly became excited. He took advantage of the situation and got up with a flattering look on his face.

"Uncle, the emperor, this is a bad word. What's the good thing about Sanpoba's queen? Zhongyun is a vulgar man who doesn't know how to be a martial artist. How can he be worthy of a poetic painting like my uncle?

However, the daughters of these two Sanpoba are different. They are beautiful and tall. Although they are young, they can also be seen as a beauty.

If my uncle keeps them in the palace, he will teach you piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Confucian classics, Buddhist classics, and house curtains.

When you have free time, your uncle can teach you personally. When you grow up, you will already be in line with your heart. You are both talented and flattering and flattering. Or will you be the princess of that country be noble? Isn’t it a joy in the world with such a beauties forever?"

Without looking at Li Shengtian's expression, Zhang Zhao knew that this trick must have touched Li Shengtian's itch. Although he was an emperor of the Western Regions, the Yuchi (Li) family of Khotan was definitely a strange flower among the emperors of the Western Regions.

This weirdness is not a derogatory meaning but a compliment, because hundreds of years ago, the famous painter Xiao Yuchi of the Sui and Tang dynasties was the royal family of Khotan.

By the time of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, many royal poetry and paintings emerged in Khotan, and their literary literacy was much better than that of ordinary scholars from the Central Plains, and they were most proud of it.

In short, this family has been around for hundreds of years, and is almost the same as the prominent families of the Han and Tang dynasties in the Central Plains. According to the standards at this time, they can definitely be called civilized people.

Then a civilized person like Li Shengtian is not short of women around him. Generally, he is a vulgar fan who has only appearance and is not very attractive to him. In Anxi, there is also a lack of such a woman with literary literacy.

Therefore, the way Zhang Zhao proposed to cultivate a beautiful woman with noble status, beautifulness and literary literacy is definitely a taste for Li Shengtian.

Sure enough, Li Shengtian on the throne was stunned and sucked! He had a little fantasy, this... is really exciting!

Uh! No! Li Shengtian's face suddenly changed and he looked like an elder with a heartbroken look.

"You are young, how can you understand these things? Young people should have lofty ambitions. What are you thinking about every day?"

"What my uncle taught me is!" Zhang Zhao quickly lowered his head and looked respectful. Li Shengtian was a little embarrassed.

Indeed, it was somewhat inappropriate for my nephew to talk about these things with my uncle, but there was nothing he could do. He needed to get in the distance with Li Shengtian as soon as possible!

However, this so-called emperor uncle is still a native bun! Not to mention that he has never heard of the development, but the way to play the Yangzhou skinny horse should not be particularly strange at this time, right? He should know!

"The Queen of Sanpoba you gave me will take it back for you! Although I had to win people's hearts like this at that time, a queen is not something that your subordinates can enjoy after all.

He asked him to send the man to Somaru Temple to become a monk and a nun. He also gave him another palace maid and refined armor and two horses as compensation!"

After seeing Zhang Zhao decisively admit his mistake, Li Shengtian nodded with satisfaction, but then he took away Queen Bayou, whom Zhang Zhao gave to Yan Jin in a few words.

Although he was given the beauty armor and the famous horse compensation, this may not be a good thing for Zhang Zhao!

Li Shengtian is going to lay a nail among his people!

Will this woman be a well-trained female spy in the palace? Will Yan Jin be pulled over by Li Shengtian's big money? This is the most important general under his command.

This is all possible. After all, Li Shengtian is the king of a great country, and Zhang Zhao is just a short-selling lord with the title of his ancestors. Even the official position of the Duwei lieutenant is self-proclaimed.

But at this time, you must not hesitate. If you, a nephew who came to fight Qiufeng, feel that the uncle of the lord of 700,000 people, will embezzle your little assets, which will seem too petty and easily be disgusted by Li Shengtian.

So Zhang Zhao quickly crossed his hands and sang a loud sing! "Hey! Thank you for your help! My nephew's head was hot, and it was really not appropriate."

Seeing that Zhang Zhao seemed to really feel that he was wrong, Li Shengtian's face improved a lot.

He really wanted to put a nail among Zhang Zhao's people, but this nail was not what Zhang Zhao thought, and wanted to buy his subordinates or something.

But Li Shengtian felt that this nephew was a bit too troublesome, and he had to know his movements and always beat them to become a talent.

However, Li Shengtian, whose face was just right, remembered another thing. His good nephew's courage was really unsafe! He dared to climb onto Li Ruoyu's young sister's bed.

Li Ruolu was a troublemaker when she was a child, and she was not a good person when she grew up. These two really appreciated each other, and this kid dared to send someone to contact Li Ruoyu, so he was very brave.

"Li Ruoyu wrote a letter saying, "My Queen Li Ruoliu, who married Zhongyun, wanted to be the regent queen. What do you think?"

As he said that, Li Shengtian still couldn't help it. He walked off the throne and raised his leg and kicked it to Zhang Zhao who was standing straight.

"That's a cousin, your cousin, you are quite good at playing! Is the queen's bed easy? Do you know..."

Li Shengtian originally wanted to say, do you know how sensitive their identity is, but after thinking about it, it seems a bit too explicit to say this, so he held it back.

To be honest, Zhang Zhao hates the feeling that everything is thoroughly understood by others, but Li Shengtian is willing to talk to him like this now, which proves that he is not regarded as an outsider, which is also a good thing.

"It is actually helpless for the nephew to do this. The foundation of the Guiyi Army was originally owned by my Zhang family. If you want to save your mother from the fire, you must regain the melon sand.

My nephew's greatest hope was originally your uncle and emperor, but in the current situation, Hexi and Anxi are surrounded by Hu, and the Khotan and Guiyi Army are both detrimental and prospering. No matter how much my uncle feels sorry for my mother and me, it is impossible for him to support me openly.

So the nephew thought of Zhongyun Kingdom, and there would be a place to settle down in the future. He would ask his uncle for some support and cover up."

Li Shengtian was about to be angry and laughed. Although he did have the intention to support Zhang Zhao in regaining his career, just as Zhang Zhao said, given the current relationship between Guiyi Army and Khotan and the environment it faces, it would not be convenient for him to support him even in secret.

"Since you know these principles, then I ask you, how do you want to take your home business? What can you do in front of King Tosi?"

Zhang Zhao met Li Shengtian's gaze without hesitation, "Uncle, the nephew has no other reliance. Apart from a heart that wants to get back his ancestral property and hundreds of warriors, the biggest reliance is that I am young.

King Ling Gong is nearly sixty years old and his health is getting worse day by day. Yu Zi is mediocre and is not young anymore.

The nephew can save his strength while waiting. Even if he is thirty or forty, I will still take back my ancestral property!"

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