Tang Xuan

"The general should know that this king is a feudal lord. It is already a great trust and kindness for His Majesty to allow me to lead the army, but His Majesty will not allow me to guard the Western Regions. This is no different from cracking the earth to seal the king. This king Even though he is dull, he still knows how to measure." Li Jin managed to stabilize his mind, tried his best to keep his tone steady, and said: "After Pingxi, I will ask you to give up the military power, and please order me to be a vassal."

Lang Huai knew what he was afraid of, so he smiled and said: "Your Majesty should understand what kind of temper you have. Besides, the people who will be the masters of Tubo in the future have a special status. They must be descendants of the royal family, otherwise I am afraid that Anxi will not be able to be restrained. I prefer Your Majesty, 兕The son also agrees very much. Uncle means that His Highness should also be in charge of the Anxi Protectorate. Lang Huaifei is a person who only knows conspiracy and tricks, His Highness should not doubt me."

Li Jin was a little bit suspicious, he hesitated and said: "Ah Huai, I'm only talking about my personal friendship, please don't hide it."

"Sixth brother, please tell me, Huai knows everything without saying anything." Lang Huai was kind, poured tea and handed it to him, waiting for him to speak.

"From my heart, I don't want to go back to Chang'an. But with my wife and children, I can't go out all year round and leave the house to her alone." Li Jin straightened his thoughts and said, "The governor of Anxi's Protectorate is equal to the chief official of the frontier. , Your Majesty doesn’t have any doubts about me, but what about the courtiers? Is the censor willing to let it go? Also, you said that the one who will rule the Tibetans in the future, isn’t Long Ersun?”

"I have already sent a letter to Chang'an and made it clear to Seventh Brother about this matter. Gucheng intends to be the empress of Tubo, and sent Cong Canglanhu's last direct descendant, which has almost collapsed in Khotan. After Cong Canglanhu is cleaned up, there will be no more Tubo in ten years." It is possible to stand up. But if you help Long Erxun, he can guarantee himself, what about 30 years later? How about 50 years? I want to support Gucheng because of her ambition and because I believe in her. I can’t start a war for my own private letter However, if Gucheng becomes the ruler of Tubo, and takes charge of the government of Tubo as Zanmeng, after a hundred years, her son Saul will naturally succeed to the throne. Therefore, the identity of the governor of the Anxi Protectorate must be of the royal family. "

"But why don't you..." Halfway through the sentence, Li Jin understood that, as the Duke of Lang Huai, if he made great achievements in Pingxi, according to Li Yu's temperament, he would be greatly rewarded. I'm afraid it's not a bad idea to be named a king with a different surname .But if this is the case, Lang Huai will definitely not be able to be the governor.As she said, she was indeed the only one.

"It's good that Sixth Brother understands." Knowing that he understood, Lang Huai spread out the map and said, "Shule City is located in the center of the four towns, which is very important. I think this place is still where the Dufu Mansion is located. Another general who is good at fighting, Zhen Fu Khotan. This person, I mean Yuchi Yanguang!"

"Yuchi?" Li Jin hesitated for a moment, then said: "As far as I know, he is indeed good at fighting. But it may not be enough to manage a city."

"I intend to let Wang Xiong do the selection of the owner of the city. He is indeed not suitable to be a general, but if it comes to governing a city, it must not be very difficult." It seems that Lang Huai has thought about it a long time ago, she shook her head and said: "But Wang Xiong Not aggressive enough, Yuchi is also a little rough, I am also hesitating."

Li Jin interrupted her and said: "Ah Huai, you stay here. Even if I am the governor, you and I both know that I only know military affairs and know nothing about government affairs."

Lang Huai was taken aback, smiled apologetically, and said, "I lost my mind for a while, what do you think of Cen Shang?"

"Cen Jinglue?" Li Jin immediately beamed with joy, and spat, "You didn't tell me earlier! If Cen Shang wins, I'm still worried!"

"So, Your Highness is willing?" Lang Huai looked at Li Jin like a fox, making the man subconsciously want to scratch his head with his injured arm.

"Your Highness, if His Majesty approves, the news will come back and forth, and we will know at the latest in September. But if this is done, His Highness will become the county king if he does not return to Chang'an for a day." Lang Huai corrected his expression, with a little apology, and said: " I know that His Highness is not a person who is greedy for power and wealth. But the matter of Anxi's 30 years is entrusted to His Highness. As for government affairs, you can entrust it to Cen Shang."

"Okay." Li Jin also solemnly agreed, saying: "This king has made a promise to you, and will keep it forever."

The two of them clapped their hands in tacit agreement, and Li Jin suddenly let go of his previous suspicions, jokingly said: "If the king doesn't go to warn the police that day, I'm afraid he will ask Mingda to forgive, and you will have to spend a lot of effort."

Speaking of this matter, Lang Huai inevitably felt uncomfortable, and said with a sneer: "Don't mention the old things!"

The two of them naturally changed their tone and talked about the old affairs in Chang'an.With a smile, Li Jin said in a low voice: "Our husband and wife have only been married for three years, and we already have children. You and Mingda have also been married for a few years, why there is no news? Is it because of Mingda's body?"

When the uncle talked about the couple's affairs, he really had to answer.Lang Huai's face was flushed, and he said according to what Mingda said before: "The heavenly master said that my son will be well, and I'm afraid there will be no chance of an heir. She doesn't know about it, so please don't tell her, Sixth Brother."

Li Jin groaned, patted Lang Huai on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "You are still young, so there is no rush to talk about it. If it is true in the future... it is better to take a concubine earlier and have an heir. The worst thing is to give birth to a concubine." After that, I will be raised by Mingda, and I will send money to my birth mother to send out of Chang'an without anyone noticing. Just tell me when the time comes, and I will help you."

Lang Huai was tongue-tied, really didn't know how to respond, so he could only smile and answer casually.

Ming Da came back a bit late, happened to run into Li Jin, who was half drunk, and was carried away by Tao Jun.Li Jin's face was flushed and his eyes were foggy. Seeing her striding away from Tao Jun, her uninjured left arm wrapped around Ming Da's neck, and the breath of alcohol barely smoked Ming Da.

"Sister, Sixth Brother wishes you to grow old together and be in love forever." Li Jin straightened his face, looked at Mingda for a while, and then said such a sentence, which made Mingda dumbfounded.

"Yeah, Mingda wrote it down. I also wish Brother Six a reunion with his sister-in-law as soon as possible." How do you care about someone who is drunk?Ming Da hurriedly handed the color to Tao Jun, and the two chattered, and then called two guards to send Li Jin back together.

Ming Da sighed at the door, Li Jin was drunk like this, if she said that Lang Huai hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, how could she believe it?

After entering the house, I saw Zhu Jun coming out of the inner room with a used towel and washbasin.Mingda knew it was probably because he was drunk.Mr. Zhu apologized: "Girl, master is inside. There is still some food, I will bring it in later."

"Go ahead, I'll take care of you." Mingda turned aside to open the door, and when Mr. Zhu went out, she changed her clothes before turning into the inner room.

Lang Huai was facing inward, snoring slightly, obviously lost in sleep.Firefox sprang out from the short building, Xiji and Mingda were intimate for a while, went out for a walk and played through the half-open window, and would naturally come back at dawn.

Mingda sat by the bed, most of the anger towards Lang Huai's drinking dissipated for a while, and he felt exhausted from the fierceness that had accumulated over the past few days.

Lang Huai seemed to have sensed something, turned over, and moved closer to Mingda's legs, one arm wrapped around her slender waist, his eyes were light, quiet and peaceful.

The red candle was half burned, and Mingda sat leaning against it for a while.One hand casually flipped through the open notebook, and the other softly comforted his sleeping sweetheart.

Mr. Zhu came in with the porridge in his hands, saw the scene, left the inner room silently, and heated the porridge on the stove.The master and the girl are in love with each other, and they are so affectionate in every gesture.

Mr. Zhu couldn't hide his joy, and returned to the house with a smile on his face.

"What a good thing happened to this girl?" Lan Jun thought to himself, after all he was tired all day, washed up in a hurry and went to bed, and had nothing to say all night.

At dawn, Lang Huai woke up stretching.There was no dream that night, and I slept extremely comfortably and comfortably.The candles are extinguished early, and tears are like apricot blossoms.Lang Huai sat up slightly, only to realize that Mingda was pillowing on her lower abdomen, with his exposed slender hands resting between her legs, only a cluster of dark clouds and flesh-pink earballs could be seen.

Not far away are scattered half-open books, which seem to be Mingda's favorite words to pass the time.Lang Huai rubbed his forehead, remembering that she was reading "The Story of Yingying" recently, and seemed to like it quite a lot.

Unable to fall asleep either, Lang Huai simply picked up the booklet, lay down lightly, and flipped through it with the light of the sky.The more I looked at it, the more I felt tired, but for the sake of understanding, I reluctantly flipped through it.

When the sky was shining brightly, Mingda moved a little.The dark clouds turned into bright eyes and white teeth, the almond eyes slowly opened, the cherry lips parted slightly, and he yawned.

Lang Huai's gaze moved away from the brochure immediately, even General Pingxi couldn't bear it anymore.The storybook slipped from her slender fingertips and disappeared without a trace.Before Mingda woke up, someone sucked his cherry lips. It took only a moment for him to entangle his lips and tongue.

"Ahuai... Mr. Zhu..." Ming Da heard some movement in the outer room in a trance, but he was obsessed with this person constantly, and seeing that he couldn't avoid it, he could only hurry to remind her while she was down.

Lang Huai let out a "huh", but he did not hesitate to strike, attacking the city and looting the land, he was clearly the general who charged ahead.

Mingda gasped, unable to speak again.

The spring was just right between the bed, but Mr. Zhu stopped outside the door.Hearing the knock on the door with knuckles, Mr. Zhu said crisply: "Master, Miss, it's time for breakfast."

"Put it outside, we'll go out by ourselves later." Lang Huai yelled, holding his throat, but Ming Da bit his lower lip like revenge.

"Dengtuzi!" Mingda's cheeks were flushed, and he scolded fiercely, but without any momentum.Breathing intermittently and quickly with the fingertips that became more and more rampant under her body, Mingda touched Lang Huai's neck with both hands indiscriminately, and the next moment, her hot lips pressed against her, swallowing all her reason.

The hair is tangled, and I groan a few times.Firefox blinked its black bean-like eyes on the dwarf, waving its big tail, covering its pointed ears, and went back to sleep, as if it had long been used to it.

When the clouds disappeared, Lang Huai was lazily playing with a strand of silk-like hair, and there was a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Mingda unable to get angry at all.

"Si, I suddenly thought of it." Lang Huai lowered his head and kissed Mingda's forehead, and said proudly: "The flowers are so beautiful that they can be folded. Don't wait for no flowers to be broken. Tang'er is a woman, and she uses "folded branches" as a word. I hope that she will be decisive and free and easy. Li'er uses Zhegui as her character, and only hopes that she will be of good character, unrestrained and comfortable, and live the first-class happy life in the world. Since they are fortunate to escape from the royal family disputes, they are at ease, and they should be like flowers blooming. Straight beard." She spoke vigorously, with a burst of joy, which made Mingda couldn't help laughing too.

Mingda thought about these four words carefully, but felt that every word seemed to pop out of her heart, and praised her with a smile: "When did my general become so talented?"

"Do you think it's good?" Lang Huai looked into her eyes, Ming Da frowned deliberately, seeing that the teasing was almost done, he burst out laughing and said, "Today I will write a letter and send it to Suzhou, Uncle will be very happy!"