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Chapter 32 Donor, please stay

"Diplomatic relations between the two countries are a major matter in the world. I hope Khan will think twice." Mu Chi, the Tibetan ambassador, did not dare to use his rhetoric anymore and kowtowed hurriedly.

Not only was this humiliation humiliating, but it also offended the Tang Emperor. If the Tang army used this as an excuse to start another war, then the envoys like them would be blamed for their deaths.

At the same time, Chen Xuanli and Gao Lishi also spoke up and said that after all, starting the war lightly was too hasty.

"Sanlang, our Tang Dynasty is a country of etiquette. It is unknown to talk about war during the Yuan Dynasty." Yang Taizhen persuaded him warmly.

At this time, Mu Chi had already guessed who the Kun Dao in front of him was, and while kowtowing, he echoed: "My noble concubine is wise, I, Tubo, am willing to have a good relationship with the Tang Dynasty forever."

In fact, what Li Longji just said was just an angry statement. It is imperative for the Tang Dynasty to attack Tubo, but it will not be this year. When will all the food, grass and soldiers be ready, and then the troops will be sent out in several directions to attack the city.

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Seeing everyone handing him the steps to go down, he stopped insisting and said calmly: "Get out of Chang'an. Go back and tell Chide Zuzan that I didn't see his respect."

"The small country of Nanzhao sends a mission every year to pay tribute to the Tang Dynasty, rare and rare animals. What should Tubo, a 'big country in the world', do?"

"The foreign minister understands." Mu Chi secretly breathed a sigh of relief if he was granted amnesty.

At least things have turned for the better. The next step is nothing more than losing money to avoid disasters, staying humble and doing small things, so that the nobles of the Tang Dynasty, as well as Concubine Yang, can feel their regret and sincerity...

In this way, the kick-ball competition ended, and the Tibetan delegation retreated. Recently, they did not dare to appear in Chang'an City. The spectators left the game with satisfaction, preparing to find a wine shop and invite three or four friends to celebrate the festival together.

"My dear, I'm a little tired, so let's forget it for today." Li Longji pinched his eyebrows and said, "Let's leave the reward to the banquet tomorrow night."

After all, he is still old, but after this battle, the emperor also made everyone understand that the fierceness in his bones is innate and will not be extinguished by fine wine, nor will it be corroded by beauty for the time being.

Amidst the shouts of long live, Yang Taizhen helped Li Longji go away, and the guards followed closely.

Before leaving, Gao Lishi smiled and took out a hollow sachet from his arms and handed it to Miss Qianrui, "This morning, the skilled artist in my family brought in an elegant object. It is very rare. I will give it to my lady."

The gold-plated silver sachet is spherical in shape and is fastened with a mother-and-son buckle. It has two layers of rings inside. No matter how the outer wall rotates, the rings and the gold bowl can maintain balance to prevent the spices inside from spilling.

Regardless of the material, just the craftsmanship, Qian Rui didn't dare to accept it at will, until Lu Li said: "Why don't you thank Gao Weng?"

"It's just a small item. You don't have to worry about it, madam. Just accept it." Gao Lishi smiled, "I have to accompany the saint back to the palace. I will meet you two again at the banquet tomorrow. I won't come back until I'm drunk."

"Nunu wishes Gao Weng a good life." Qian Rui was naturally happy to get a gift for nothing, and she saluted Gao Lishi's back.

Next, there were the Longwu Guard officers who were fighting side by side again. Chen Xuanli raised his big hand, slapped Lu Li on the shoulder with a loud "snap", and said boldly: "Brother, today's victory over Tubo, you have done a lot, you are good enough! Go!

Later, if you encounter trouble on the street, you can directly greet me, Long Wuwei, and it is my duty to do so!"

Lu Li smiled and nodded. Although he couldn't stay here for a long time, it was always good to make friends. He joked: "In that case, you're welcome. General Chen won't deny it when the time comes."

"Ha ha."

Hearing this, Chen Xuanli gave a long laugh, took out a waist badge and handed it over, "This is the proof."

This is something he carries with him. Although it cannot be said that seeing things is like seeing people, it does play some role.

After a while, the remaining Longwuwei generals also gathered around and asked Lu Li to play ball together.

You must know that military commanders are straight-minded, and if everyone fights side by side, cooperates with each other, and defeats the enemy, they will naturally feel close to each other. Especially in the military camp, the strong are always respected.

To this, Lu Li agreed wholeheartedly, saying that after the Lantern Festival, he would find a time to go to the Longwu Army's station and shoot bows together.

All the soldiers held their fists together as a salute.

At this time, Yang Taizhen, who was about to leave the palace, looked back at Lu Li and saw that he was talking and laughing with General Long Wu. They were very close. An inexplicable smile appeared on his face. He summoned a palace maid and whispered a few words.

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"Why, do you want to reward Lu Qing on my behalf?" Li Longji's expression remained as usual.

"Sanlang is Sanlang, true and true, how can they be confused with the same thing?" Yang Yuhuan said with an aggrieved face, "Sanlang said earlier that he fought for his wife, but now that he has won, you are not allowed to reward the hero?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I deserve a reward." Li Longji did not doubt that he was there, but instead asked, "How will the lady reward me?"

"..."

The maids nearby all blushed with embarrassment, lowered their heads and listened quietly.

After a while, all the imperial guards left, and only the steward of Prince Yong's Mansion greeted Lu Li: "Master Lu, I'm really sorry, my prince has a serious leg injury, and the doctor is giving him medicine..."

"It doesn't matter, please say hello to King Yong for me. There was an emergency today and I haven't talked to him yet. Tomorrow the saint will have a banquet with all the ministers and have a few more drinks."

"sure."

The three of them walked all the way to the street. The steward of Prince Yong's Mansion crossed his arms and watched Lu Li and Miss Qian Rui leave.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from beside her, shouting: "Master Lu, please stay."

Looking back, it was the female officer who had been following Yang Yuhuan earlier.

"What's your message from the saint?" Lu Li was confused and asked, crossing his hands.

"Not a saint." The female officer smiled and said: "This battle against Tubo is for my wife, so she will naturally reward the hero."

What is Mrs. Yang’s intention?

Don't blame Lu Li for overthinking, this girl is really extraordinary.

At the same time, the female official presented a gold hairpin studded with gems with both hands, and quietly observed Lu Li for a few moments, "My lady gives this hairpin to the female companion of the temple minister."

Miss Qian Rui didn't think much about it and bowed and thanked her.

And Lu Li couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At first, he thought he was too handsome and was attracted by Yang Yuhuan... Well, since it was given to Miss Qianrui, there was nothing to worry about.

"Thank you, ma'am."

"The words have been brought, please leave." The female officer crossed her hands and saluted, and then walked quickly away from here.

Not long after, Lu Li and Miss Qian Rui were on the road again.

"In just two hours, I have been with my husband and gained a lot of glory." She sometimes played with the sachet and sometimes with the golden hairpin. These were royal objects and could not be seen in the public at all. For a moment, she felt overwhelmed.

She felt a little shy and said softly: "I lost the bet this time. What does the husband want?"

This... look at this look, it means something.

Lu Li was just about to make a request when he saw a flash of white appear behind him.

"Donor, please stay."

The tone of voice is strange.
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