The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

His voice was cold, even with killing intent, his sword eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to steal his soul.

Wu Jiangxian's body shook.

Taking Murong Yue's position until he reached adulthood, Li Kuan's intention was to let Wu Jiangxian take Murong Yue's place in bed.

Wu Jiangxian was at a loss for words, and then said.

"I promise you."

"But you must not touch Yue'er for 14 years."

Li Kuan.

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If you don't touch her for 14 years, then Murong Yue will be 30 years old by then, and she will be a proper old leftover woman in modern times.

Slightly dazed, Li Kuan suppressed the smile in his heart and said indifferently.

"Remember what you said today. If you go back on your word, it will be regarded as a crime of deceiving the royal family, which is a death penalty!"

Wu Jiangxian's face was slightly cold, although she didn't speak, she had already made a decision.

Seeing this, Li Kuan walked towards the inner house, followed by Wu Jiangxian.

When they arrived at Murong Yue's attic, Murong Yue greeted him from afar.

"Sister Jiangxian, you are finally here."

Without saying a word, Wu Jiangxian grabbed Murong Yue's wrist and directly felt his pulse.

Murong Yue was at a loss.

"Sister Jiangxian, I'm not injured, what are you doing for me?"

Wu Jiangxian let go of Murong Yue's hand and asked solemnly.

"Yue'er, did you share the bed with Li Kuan?"

Murong Yue's pretty face blushed, she glanced at Li Kuan shyly, and then said.

"His Royal Highness said that I am still too young and will not marry me until I reach my full age."

There was even a bit of disappointment in his tone, feeling that it was too late, as if he wanted to hand over his body to Li Kuan now.

Wu Jiangxian was startled at first, then covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

It seems she was wrong, Li Kuan is much more upright than she imagined.

Near noon, in Liangzhou City, a fast horse galloped down the street with an imperial decree from Chang'an City, heading for the General's Mansion.

Hou Junji was sitting in the hall of the General's Mansion, browsing through the map in his hand, feeling unprecedentedly excited.

Now the Western Turks, Gaoguli and Tuyuhun have all been included in the territory of the Tang Dynasty and become part of the Tang Dynasty.

In this battle, the mountains and rivers of the Tang Dynasty stretched out for thousands of miles, and the landform was unprecedentedly vast.

The land of West Turkic was swept away by Zhao Zilong and Fang Yiai, and by the time they returned, the territory of Western Turkic was already full of Tang Jinlong and black flags.

Even if Goguryeo and Tuyuhun had remaining troops, they were still soldiers and crab generals, so there was nothing to be afraid of, and it was only a matter of time before they occupied.

The combined land of the three clans is about the same as the territory of the Great Tang Dynasty. How can Hou Junji not be excited if such a large territory is within easy reach.

The small border town can finally live a stable life, and the people of the Tang Dynasty can also be stable for a few years, but food has become a big concern for Hou Junji.

While thinking, the soldier walked in.

"General, Your Majesty's imperial decree has arrived."

Hou Junji nodded and got up to greet him at the city gate.

Outside the door, Hou Junji saw the messenger, bowed his hands and asked.

"I wonder what His Majesty has to tell you this time?"

The herald opened the imperial decree and said.

"Following the fate of heaven, the emperor's edict said: Prince Li Kuan has made great achievements for his crimes, and now he has defeated the three tribes of Western Turks, Goguryeo, and Tuyuhun. He has surpassed the three tribes of Tuyuhun. He specially ordered Prince Li Kuan to return to the court immediately."

After reading, the messenger handed the imperial decree to Li Kuan, and then said.

"His Royal Highness, you have made an oath in front of all the civil and military officials before, that if you do not break the Western Turks, you will never set foot in Chang'an City. Now that the Western Turks have been broken, all the civil and military officials are waiting for you to go back."

As soon as he said this, Wu Jiangxian behind him looked at Li Kuan in surprise, he never thought that Li Kuan would make such an oath.

But Li Kuan not only did it, but also destroyed three countries at once.

Li Kuan chuckled.

"Western Turkic has not yet been conquered, please send the messenger back to tell Father Emperor that we may not be able to leave immediately, Zhao Zilong and Fang Yi'ai are still fighting in Western Turkic territory, please wait a few more days."

The messenger showed a embarrassed expression on his face, but Li Shimin ordered him to return to the city immediately.

Li Kuan noticed the messenger's expression and spoke.

"Just tell the truth, Father is benevolent and will not embarrass you."

Hearing what Li Kuan said, the messenger nodded and left after saluting.