Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

"you……"

Tuyuhun was speechless for a while.

Her heart beat violently.

Yang Fei was so right.

Based on his own investigation of him, Yang Fei really wouldn't do anything he wasn't sure about.

So, Yang Fei came to Tuyuhun to pick up Chai Lingwu himself, or he just wanted to exchange explosives.

Either it is a devastating blow to Tuyuhun.

Obviously, people like Yang Fei must choose the latter.

only……

Where did Yang Fei get his confidence?

Is it really okay to rely on his explosives?

After Tuyuhun frowned, he thought about this question seriously.

There are [-] troops from Tuyuhun in Fuqi City, while the Tang army has only [-].

Three thousand against one hundred thousand, even with explosives, it can't withstand the crushing of an army of one hundred thousand...

No matter how much he thought about it, Yang Fei couldn't figure out where Yang Fei had a chance of winning.

But there was a strange voice in her heart, which made her believe that Yang Fei had a chance of winning.

"Can you really win against Tuyuhun's [-] troops and leave safely without exchanging explosives?" Tuyuhun Tianhou took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

She squinted her eyes and stared at Yang Fei, as if she wanted to see Yang Fei clearly.

However, Yang Fei's calm appearance made it impossible for her to see what Yang Fei was thinking.

"you are wrong."

"This king not only wants to leave safely, but also destroys Tuyuhun before leaving."

Yang Fei spoke calmly.

His determined expression shocked Empress Tuyuhun.

For a moment, she seemed to see her high-spirited father.

"Are you...really sure?"

After spitting out the sky, he opened his mouth in a trembling voice.

"This king has never done anything unsure."

"So, show your sincerity, or please go back, I don't have time to chat with you."

Yang Fei frowned, feeling a little annoyed.

Chatting with an old woman for so long is already his limit.

If you still keep asking if you are sure about something, please go back and don't waste everyone's time.

"One day, I'll give you one day."

"If you can disintegrate Murong Fuyun's [-] troops in one day, then I will agree to your terms."

"But there is one thing you have to promise me!"

After Tuyuhun Tianhou frowned, he paused every word.

She thought to herself, if Yang Fei could deal with Murong Fuyun's [-] troops, then she would not be Yang Fei's opponent in the first place, so it would be fine to agree to him.

If Yang Fei can't deal with Murong Fuyun's [-] troops, then Yang Fei will die, and he might be able to reap the benefits, so why not do it?

Therefore, she put forward this condition and added a guarantee.

"What guarantee do you want?"

Yang Fei spoke in a deep voice.

He knew that after talking so much, he finally talked about the important things.

"If Tuyuhun becomes a province, I will be the one with the highest authority."

"At the same time, after my death, I can designate an heir. You know that I am very old." Tuyuhun Tianhou said in a deep voice.

When it came to the end, the tone seemed a bit sad.

Indeed, with the medical conditions of this era, she is indeed very old now.

"If you can cooperate well after this king disintegrates Murong Fuyun's [-] troops, then this king can decide this matter."

Yang Fei thought for a while, and finally agreed to Queen Tuyuhun's request.

After all, Tuyuhun is a relatively big country, and it is impossible for Yang Fei to exterminate them like the Turks.

That being the case, it is better to have a leader lead them to be assimilated by Datang than to be forcibly assimilated by Datang, which can reduce a lot of unnecessary bloodshed.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news."

After vomiting the sky, he nodded heavily, took a deep look at Yang Fei, got up and left.

After all, she is a queen who has been in charge of Tuyuhun for many years, and she is quite decisive in her actions.

Yang Fei squinted at the back of her leaving without saying anything.

If Tuyuhun is classified as a province of the Tang Dynasty, some people and forces in it will have to be eliminated, which will be somewhat different from the treatment of Goguryeo.

But these are things for later, what we need to do now is Murong Fuyun's [-] troops.

Chapter 597 Three thousand white robes killed a hundred thousand troops

Night is coming.

Murong Yujia, who went out with Han Yuanqing, returned again.

"Hanwang Highness, the normal garrison troops in the royal city are almost empty, and all of them have been transferred to the [-] troops."

"But it's a good thing for us!" Murong Yujia said in a deep voice.

When I went out with Han Yuanqing just now, I relied on her previous understanding of the layout of the royal city to find the distribution of the army.

It's okay if you don't look for it, but when you look for it, you are taken aback. There are no troops to tie up wherever you go.

She also thought that the Tuyuhun executives had deliberately transferred the army to prevent her.

If it wasn't for the fact that they were all transferred to the [-] army, Murong Yujia would almost collapse.

"What do you think the king should do?"

Yang Fei looked at Murong Yujia indifferently.

"After they return to the camp at night, while they are sleeping, we will use explosives to kill some of them, and take advantage of the chaos to kill them!"

Murong Yujia took a deep breath and said in a low voice.

She decided to follow Yang Fei's words, so she would not hesitate any more.

Everything she does now is to show her loyalty to Yang Fei, and to...marry Yang Fei.

"There must be heavy security around the camp. Do you think we can spare them?"

Yang Fei spoke again.

It doesn't take much thinking to guess that there will be countless patrols around the camp.

They are to ensure that no one will sneak attack on the camp, and Yang Fei's explosives will not sneak attack on the gate of the camp.

As long as Murong Fuyun has a little brain, he will try his best to ensure the safety of the army and patrol closely.

"This point, His Royal Highness, you must be able to solve it."

Murong Yujia was silent for a moment, then looked at Yang Fei with burning eyes.

She still has some power to use in the royal city, but facing the king's [-] army and the surrounding defenses, she is helpless.

But based on his own understanding of Yang Fei, Yang Fei will definitely have a secret force that can solve the surrounding defenses, and then approach the camp of the [-] troops.

"Hehe, you've got a wishful thinking."

"I don't have to pay much, but I want to have a big harvest."

Yang Fei smiled and shook his head.

Ganqing Murong Yujia was just looking for where the Tuyuhun army was, and wanted to marry herself.

"Hanwang Highness, I..."

Murong Yujia's face froze, and her tone became hasty.

She wanted to explain something, but there seemed to be nothing to explain.

At the same time, Yang Fei waved his hand, indicating that he did not want to listen to her explanation.

"Okay, you go down first."

"The next thing, I just have to deal with it, you just watch."

Yang Fei got up and left with Han Yuanqing who followed.

Murong Yujia was left in the hall, looking at the back of Yang Fei leaving, wondering what she was thinking.

After a while, she sighed deeply and went back to her room.

Outside……

The night is dark.

But around the palace where Yang Fei lives, there are hundreds of spies hiding around.

They are spies sent by Murong Fuyun, Tuyuhun Tianhou, and Tuyuhun high-level officials.

The eyes of the entire Tuyuhun faction were on Yang Fei, preventing Yang Fei from doing anything outrageous.

A world-renowned Shaman of the Tang Dynasty lived in their royal city, and he was the explosive that made all of them sleep unsteadily.

When Yang Fei walked out of the hall, Meng Fengling quietly walked out from the dark place.

It was only when she showed her whole body that Han Yuanqing at the side noticed the person coming.

For a moment, as if facing an enemy, he stared at Meng Fengling nervously, thinking it was an enemy.

Fortunately, he let down his vigilance when he heard the other party talking to Yang Fei.

At that moment, Han Yuanqing's back was soaked.

He didn't notice that he was approached by anyone, and he felt responsible.

"Yang Fei, there are one hundred and one spies around the palace, and all of them are locked up by our people."

"If necessary, I will order them all to be killed now." Meng Fengling said in a deep voice.

The spies outside the palace couldn't hide the truth from those masters in Tingyulou who made their living as assassins.

Coupled with Meng Fengling personally inspecting, no one can monitor Yang Fei under her nose.

"kill."

Yang Fei is just one word.

There was no mood swings at all.

But after he finished speaking, Meng Fengling blew a whistle.

Immediately, murderous intent abounded outside the palace, and the spies hiding in the dark were killed by the assassins in Tingyulou.

"Han Yuanqing, gather the white-robed army."

Yang Fei looked at the night sky with his eyes.

At this time everything is quiet, only the stars and the moon in the sky.

If someone notices Yang Fei's eyes, they will find that his eyes are more beautiful than Haoyue Xingchen.

"Yes!"

Han Yuanqing immediately took the order.