Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

He was also a little annoyed in his heart, secretly cursing a group of short-sighted people.

The most important thing to consider at the moment is how to get the explosives over, not the issue of safety or insecurity.

But for their consideration, Murong Fuyun can't say anything wrong, it's just human nature.

Taking a deep breath, he walked towards Yang Fei.

At this time, Yang Fei's army had stopped more than ten meters away from the gate of Fucheng City.

"Yu Jia, this young and burly man is His Highness the King of Han, right?" Murong Fuyun laughed loudly.

He looked at Murong Yujia, as if he was still in the same relationship as before, with a very friendly attitude.

"I have seen the king."

"This is the King of the Tang Dynasty, His Highness Yang Fei."

Murong Yujia took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice.

She didn't say it was a meeting, but just saluted Murong Fuyun with Tang etiquette.

It can be seen that Murong Yujia at this time wanted to show in front of Yang Fei that she had no intention of returning to Tuyuhun, but wanted to follow Yang Fei.

"Hehe, Yujia hasn't come back for a long time, I will remember to get together with your mother later."

"I am Murong Fuyun, king of Tuyuhun, and I have met the king of Tang and Han."

A trace of anger flashed across Murong Fuyun's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Still smiling, he nodded to Yang Fei.

It is already very self-deprecating for a king of a country to greet a prince of a country in this way.

Murong Fuyun can still smile as usual, which shows that his city mansion is also extremely deep.

"Yang Fei, I have seen King Tuyuhun."

Yang Fei looked at Murong Fuyun with deep eyes.

He dismounted from the green dragon horse and performed a great Tang ceremony to Murong Fuyun.

Now that Chai Lingwu is still in the hands of the other party, and the two countries have not officially started a war, Yang Fei himself still has to give the proper etiquette.

"You're welcome."

"The king of Han came all the way, why not put the army outside the city first, and join me in the city?" Murong Fuyun said with a smile.

The ministers behind him also invited Yang Fei in with good words, and said that the army should stay outside the city and so on.

"That's natural, but it shouldn't matter if you bring three thousand into the city, right?" Yang Fei laughed.

Normally, the regular guard army of a city is about [-] to [-].

There are [-] Xiaowei Army and Xuanjia Army.

It is indeed inappropriate to enter Fucheng City with great fanfare.

And in Yang Fei's plan, it would be more effective if they didn't go in than if they went in.

"Three thousand...that's certainly possible."

Murong Fuyun looked at Yang Fei.

After a little thought, he agreed that Yang Fei would bring three thousand into the city.

With [-] troops and [-] into the city, Murong Fuyun had no objection.

The ministers behind him also looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally agreed with Yang Fei's proposal to bring three thousand into the city.

"Han Yuanqing, you bring the white-robed army and this king into the city."

"Xue Rengui, stay here and command the Xiaowei Army and Xuanjia Army."

Yang Fei spoke in a deep voice.

Three thousand white-robed troops can withstand tens of thousands of troops.

With them following up and adding explosives, it would not be a problem to push Fucheng City horizontally.

"Yes!"

Han Yuanqing, Xue Rengui and others should be.

Then Han Yuanqing led three thousand white-robed troops to follow Yang Fei into the city.

Murong Yujia and Yuan Tiangang also followed Yang Fei into the city.

"Hanwang Highness, this time you come to Fucheng City, you have to stay for a few more days."

Murong Fuyun and Yang Fei walked side by side.

The two seemed to have been friends for many years, and they talked with smiles.

Behind him was Tuyuhuntian Empress who was behind him, with a somewhat uncomfortable expression on his face, feeling that he was being ignored.

Her position in Tuyuhun has always been slightly lower than that of Murong Fuyun, and now being talked to by the two makes her feel uncomfortable.

But this is a matter between the two countries, and she really can't say anything.

However, Yang Fei found out the situation after Tuyuhuntian.

He turned around and smiled: "Tianhou, I heard that you were the one who took care of Chai Lingwu while he was in Tuyuhun. It's really hard for you."

Murong Fuyun, who was walking and talking to Yang Fei, staggered and almost fell, his smiling face suddenly became ugly.

And Tuyuhun Tianhou's uncomfortable face also turned a little red at this time, she was as shy as a girl, and said softly: "Where, where..."

When Yang Fei saw it, he immediately felt goosebumps rising.

Originally, Shunjing tried to provoke the relationship between Murong Fuyun and Tuyuhun Tianhou, but now it seems that he still disgusted himself.

Gan, I regret it at the beginning.

But it seems that Chai Lingwu really has an affair with Tuyuhun Tianhou.

Admiration, this can be swallowed...

Chapter 592 Our Great Tang Hero Chai Lingwu

Yang Fei looked at Murong Fuyun and Tuyuhuntianhou, and smiled knowingly.

Although he himself was disgusted for a moment, it seemed that Murong Fuyun and Tuyuhun Tianhou were not much better.

It seems that Chai Lingwu's previous efforts were not in vain, which created another conflict between the two tallest people in Tuyuhun.

Thinking of Chai Lingwu, Yang Fei wanted to laugh, that guy is really awesome, even an old onion like Tuyuhun Tianhou can eat it.

The two sides walked towards the palace, and finally, both parties sat at the banquet.

"Where is Chai Lingwu, the hero of the Tang Dynasty?"

Yang Fei spoke first.

This time I came here because of Chai Lingwu.

Although the purpose is not only for him, but also to see that he is safe.

"Don't worry about this King of Tang and Han."

"It's what we said in the letter, should the explosives be handed over to the king?"

King Tuyuhun spoke in a deep voice.

He looked closely at Yang Fei with his eyes full of desire for explosives.

The use of explosives just outside the city made him really think about the secret weapon of explosives.

If Tuyuhun can obtain such a secret weapon, then Tuyuhun's overall strength will be further improved.

"Hehe, this king is here to ask for someone, not to replace him."

"As a hero of the Tang Dynasty, how can mere explosives be worthy of him? Let's bring him out first." Yang Fei laughed.

"This... brings people out."

Murong Fuyun's face darkened, and then he spoke in a deep voice.

He took a deep look at Yang Fei, and finally asked someone to bring Chai Lingwu out.

This is the royal palace of Tuyuhun, and it is heavily guarded, and it is the most guarded place in Tuyuhun.

If you can be afraid of Yang Fei here, then what face do you have as the king of Tuyuhun?

Under his orders, the imperial guards left immediately.

Not long after, Chai Lingwu was escorted out.

"General?"

"General, you are here."

After Chai Lingwu saw Yang Fei and the others, he immediately became excited.

He struggled, trying to escape from the hands of the imperial guards.

But unfortunately, he was imprisoned by the iron chain and couldn't break free.

"Hahaha, Chai Lingwu, it seems that you are having a good life these days."

Yang Fei frowned and looked Chai Lingwu up and down.

Seeing that instead of being tortured, he looked fatter and immediately laughed.

"Ahem, general, don't be joking."

Chai Lingwu's excited face immediately collapsed.

While he was speaking, he looked at Tuyuhun Tianhou who was sitting beside him with a somewhat sad expression.

At this moment, Empress Tuyuhun's face flashed with embarrassment, and she even showed a bit of a girl's shyness.

original……

When Chai Lingwu and Empress Tuyuhun were together, Empress Tuyuhun gave Chai Lingwu delicious food every day, and life was even better than in Chang'an City.

It's really the kind of clothes that stretch out your hands to eat and open your mouth, plus you don't dare to train, it's hard not to get fat.

As long as he donated some dry food to Tuyuhun Tianhou every few days, Chai Lingwu would feel like living the life of the Supreme Emperor.

"Hahaha, second child, I really envy you."

Han Yuanqing also saw the situation, and immediately burst out laughing.

This is the imperial palace, where there is the king of Tuyuhun, as well as the high-ranking officials of Tuyuhun.

But the laughter of Yang Fei, Han Yuanqing and others was unscrupulous, as if this is their Datang territory.

The louder their laughter, the uglier the faces of Murong Fuyun and the others.

"All right!"

"Da Tang Hanwang, please exchange your explosives for Chai Lingwu."

Murong Fuyun couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his mouth with a low drink.

He looked at Yang Fei, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he wished he could pull Yang Fei and others down immediately.

Laughing so loudly, if people don't know, they will think that they are the masters of this palace.

"Yuan Qing, go and untie Chai Lingwu."

Yang Fei glanced at Murong Fuyun, then looked at Han Yuanqing and spoke.

When entering the city, Yang Fei brought [-] white-robed troops in, but when he entered the palace, the [-] white-robed troops were placed outside the palace.

Now only Han Yuanqing and Yuan Tiangang came in with Yang Fei, not even Murong Yujia.

"Yes!"

Han Yuanqing stood up directly.

When he came to Chai Lingwu's side, he kicked away the two imperial guards who were holding Chai Lingwu, pulled out their weapons and split the lock that locked the chain, and let Chai Lingwu go.

The two hugged excitedly before letting go, and returned to Yang Fei's back.

"Da Tang Han Wang, what do you mean?"