Traveling through the Gaowu Tang Dynasty, Li Kuan and Li Shimin became the second sons of the Prince

"Alas..." His Royal Highness the King of Chu found that Feng Ang was sometimes quite funny: "Lord Feng, when I am willing to use my brain, my thinking is still very quick. Besides, there are countless examples of marriage alliances throughout history, so I am naturally familiar with them."

"Your Highness, why are you suddenly willing?" After listening to the words of His Royal Highness the King of Chu, Feng Ang hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Your Highness, Lan'er is my youngest daughter... I have raised her in my hands since she was a child, so Your Highness... if she offends you by mistake in the future... I beg you to consider my face and not take her fault to heart, and be... nice to her..."

When Feng Ang finished speaking, his voice was choked with sobs.

“Lord Feng…” His Highness the King of Chu felt that this old man’s crying scene was even better than that of the incompetent emperor in the palace: “I am not forcing your daughter to marry me… If it really doesn’t work, why don’t we just form an alliance through marriage…”

"Your Highness, I must have a reason to convince everyone in the Feng family, right?" Feng Ang sighed, "I think Your Highness is an unparalleled young hero, but some people in the Feng family don't believe it, and Zhi Dai... is the most outstanding one among this group of fools..."

"By the way, where is Feng Zhidai?" Upon hearing this, His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu immediately looked towards the team behind Feng Ang and asked, "Is this guy hiding?"

"I have sent someone to escort him away from Chang'an to the Feng family's farm in Lingnan to serve as a supervisor." Perhaps to dispel the King of Chu's doubts, Feng Ang hesitated for a moment, then said: "If Your Highness feels that my actions are inappropriate, I can exile him to a more remote place."

"That's not necessary. I'm not the kind of person who holds grudges." - His Royal Highness the King of Chu looked at Feng Ang, who was so humble, and he was generous for once: "As long as that fellow doesn't cause any more trouble, and Lord Feng works hard for me, then please rest assured that in the future, whenever I eat a bite of meat, your Feng family will definitely leave some meat soup for me."

"Alas..." Feng Ang sighed suddenly when he heard what His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince of Chu... I don't know why... After hearing what you said, I feel relieved..."

"Is that so?" Upon hearing this, His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu raised his eyebrows complacently: "Because I am just that kind of person~~"

"It's fate..." Feng Ang looked at His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu who was making fun of him. He suddenly showed a look of relief: "Your Highness, I am willing to follow you. Even if we face dangers in the future, the Feng family will not change our mind. But Your Highness, if possible, I hope you can lead our Feng family to achieve some great achievements. In this way, even if I die in the future, I will be able to hold my head high and face my grandmother..."

"Lord Feng..." When His Royal Highness the King of Chu heard the other party mention Madam Qiao, he, who was originally smiling, suddenly returned to a serious look: "I promise you that as long as your Feng family does not rebel in the future, I will definitely realize your long-cherished wish!"

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Outside the city of Chang'an, His Royal Highness the King of Chu had a heart-to-heart talk with Feng Ang on the banks of the Wei River, and was reluctant to say goodbye.

In Chang'an, Quan Gai Su Wen from the Honglu Temple was tugging at the arm of Honglu Temple Minister Tang Jian and refused to let go: "Su Wen, please tell me, Lord Tang, when can Su Wen set off to return home?"

"Take your hands away!" Tang Jian didn't expect that a eunuch from Goguryeo would dare to reach out and pull him.

"Lord Tang, please give Su Wen a clear answer!" Quan Gai Su Wen was determined to get a result this time.

"No one dares to release him without the order of His Royal Highness the King of Chu." Seeing that Quan Gaisuwen was like a piece of dog skin plaster and couldn't be shaken off, Tang Jian was in a bad mood: "Quan Gaisuwen, I'm warning you, if you keep trying to argue with me like this, I'm going to take action!"

"Lord Tang...what do you want..." Quan Gaisuwen watched the foreign envoys in the Honglu Temple bid farewell and leave one by one, embarking on the journey back home. During his trip abroad, Quan Gaisuwen first became a guest of honor of the 18 tribes of the grassland, then became a prisoner of His Royal Highness the King of Chu, and finally became the 'new chief eunuch of Goguryeo'. At this moment, he was extremely angry: "I am already a useless person! Why don't you let me go!"

"Quan Gai Su Wen, what are you yelling at me? If you have the guts, go yell at His Royal Highness the King of Chu!" Tang Jian thought this man was really interesting. The last time he came to the Tang Dynasty, Tang Jian still thought that the other party was an important figure.

But who knows now...

But that’s not the case…

As expected, men in this world who can bravely move forward and make progress after suffering such a great humiliation are rare.

And he, Quan Gaisu Wen, obviously does not meet this requirement.

"Where is the King of Chu now?" When Quan Gaisuwen heard what Tang Jian said, he immediately became excited: "I want to see the King of Chu!"

"You can't just see the Prince of Chu whenever you want." Tang Jian discovered that since Quan Gaisuwen was castrated, not only his mental state, but even his IQ seemed to have changed dramatically: "Also, watch your tone, this is not Goguryeo!"

"..." When Quan Gaisuwen heard Tang Jian's words, he was already furious. He stared at him for a long time... In the end, he loosened his grip on Tang Jian's wrist: "Then I'll wait here for him to come back!"

"It's up to you." Tang Jian curled his lips when he heard that, then picked up the documents on the table and began to review them.

When Quan Gaisuwen saw that Tang Jian had already started working, he stood there for a long while, and finally had to leave in dismay...

And Tang Jian...Tang Jian didn't have time to deal with him at all!

The reason why Tang Jian had no time to deal with the other party was very simple - ever since His Royal Highness the King of Chu summoned the envoys for a talk a few days ago, there have been more and more polite and civilized envoys.

Look, these people now even have to respectfully write letters to the Tang Dynasty when they leave, expressing their respect and gratitude to Your Majesty.

However, because these people's writing skills were really disappointing, Tang Jian, who was responsible for translating these official documents, annotating some of the contents, and finally copying them personally, was obviously exhausted.

Of course, this is not the most tiring thing.

The most tiring part... was the part in the memorial submitted by the foreign race to His Majesty Li Er, which praised His Royal Highness the King of Chu...

Maybe... His Royal Highness the King of Chu, who was born during the Wude period, has too much martial virtue.

So the part where everyone praises His Royal Highness the King of Chu is more flattering.

As for these contents, Tang Jian usually crossed them out with a brush - it was not because he was petty, but because he was afraid that after His Majesty Li II saw these contents, he would think that His Royal Highness the King of Chu put a knife to the necks of those envoys and forced them to write.

After all... the "homework" these envoys handed in at the end was the best ever, so it was natural that it would arouse suspicion.

Tang Jian felt that his life as the Minister of the Ministry of Rites was really difficult.

After dealing with Quan Gaisuwen, he started to "correct the homework" of a group of envoys. After finishing, he found that after crossing out the part praising His Royal Highness the King of Chu, the length of the entire document was seriously reduced to only the beginning and the end. So he could only be patient and began to look for those documents and replace "His Royal Highness the King of Chu" with "Your Majesty"...

"Alas... When will this kind of life end..." In the lobby, Tang Jian, who had been busy until late at night, got up and walked to the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky. Although he said helplessly, he had a little expectation in his heart.

I don't know whether Your Majesty can see through the details and sympathize with Tang Jian's hard work and loyalty after reading those memorials.