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Chapter 125 Wu Sansi strikes again

Although the road ahead may be full of thorns and full of dangers, how can a good man be intimidated by difficulties? Naturally, he should roar up to the sky and move forward bravely.

Being open-minded is the theme of life.

Talk about the world, but before I realized that the sun had already set in the west.

At this time, Li Longji stood up and opened the last food box.

Only then did Li Jun realize that there was still another food box brought by the eunuchs who had never opened it.

He complained in his heart that perhaps it was the slackness of returning home from a great victory that reduced his alertness a lot.

Remember, remember to be more vigilant in the future and never let danger pass under your nose.

He stretched his neck and saw a shirt neatly placed in the food box.

Li Longji was so calm that he replaced the outer robe that symbolized the identity of a eunuch in front of him.

This kid is meticulous enough.

In order to secretly come to see him, he also brought him a dress-up. It seemed that he had a lot of effort.

Li Longji fastened his leather belt and glanced at him. But seeing that Li Jun was also staring at him, he smiled and said, "To celebrate the triumphant success of His Royal Highness, Jincheng said that in two days, she will be the host to the prince and host the prince in my Linzi Palace. At that time, His Royal Highness must enjoy the glory!"

Li Junxi said: "I want to go, of course I want to go!"

Only then did Li Jun realize that in order to make up a eunuch, Li Longji did not even bring a self-defense weapon, so he quickly untied his sword and handed it to him.

Longji hesitated, and Li Jun quickly explained: "You can take it first. I have many guards here, so there is no need for this. If you come to the court tomorrow, you will give it back to me."

"good."

Li Longji took it with pleasure and sighed: "I finally know what the Crown Prince said at that time, what does it mean to stop a marriage kin!"

Li Jun laughed, but did not climb up along the way and boasted.

He thought to himself, thanks to his luck that he was still thinking about this.

Now that Tubo is defeated, the main general Wuqitu was beheaded by the Tang army, completely losing the bargaining chip to demand marriage.

According to the tips in the past two days, Tubo has fallen into a new round of civil strife, and a large number of people in the Tubo court have begun to question the unknown employment of the siege and Danzhu.

For a moment, Tubo could no longer cause chaos in the Tang Dynasty.

In this way, Li Jun saved the fate of Princess Jincheng Li Nunu.

At least, Li Jun is sure that Li Nunu must not be willing to marry in Tubo.

Accompanied by the burning orange redness of the afterglow of the sunset, Li Jun watched Li Longji's back and gradually moved away.

He returned to the big tent and lay down in his clothes. It seemed that tonight was destined to be a tranquil night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the conspiracy is planned.

In the Zeshanfang, Wu Sansi, the prince of Dejing, who had not much virtue, made a comeback again, planning his dark tricks.

In the middle of the night, there was only his number one lackey, a loyal believer, or accomplice tied to a rope, Zong Chuke, the Minister of War, who was accompanied by his side.

Whether it is voluntary or involuntary, he is here anyway.

Moreover, obviously, Zong Chuke was very respectful at this moment, even if he was pretending.

Next to the winding corridor, a lotus pond is sleeping quietly.

It was already cold at night, and the red lotus flowers had already withered, and only the carp in the pond were still playing and playing.

They swim from time to time, occasionally flashing a silver light in the deep pool water.

Wu Sansi threw down a handful of cake crumbs, and the fish immediately rushed up, jubilantly fighting for it, and in just a moment, they shared the cake crumbs.

Then, continue to sink into the water and rest quietly.

Wu Sansi stared at the movement in the pool and unconsciously thought that strictly speaking, the lackeys under his command were no different from these ignorant carp.

Those powers and money, like this handful of cake crumbs, exudes an attractive aroma.

Every person who clings to Wu Sansi is thinking about getting benefits from him.

In order to achieve this goal, they will pay no cost, even their own lives.

Wu Sansi had already understood this truth, and at the same time, he also took advantage of their psychology with ease.

He clapped the cake dregs on his hand and said casually: "Guest, how are your daughter's wedding planning?"

Zong Chuke, who had a long gust of cold wind, immediately recovered his spirits, stepped forward, and responded: "I have already started preparing for the blessing of the prince. Because His Royal Highness has not returned to the palace and the specific date of the wedding has not been decided yet, so he did not make a big move."

The two of them were walking slowly on the corridor, and Zong Chuke smiled in his heart: Wu Sansi, this old ghost, is sometimes really interesting.

Since I want to know the preparations for the prince’s wedding, I will just ask you and then get it done.

I also have to beat around the bush and go around Airou. This is his royal palace, not Qianyuan Palace.

No traitor could eavesdrop on what he said.

However, thinking that he had to continue to live under his command, Zong Chuke no longer cared about it.

At this time, the two had already entered the room, and Wu Sansi ordered again: "Guest, according to my opinion, you can let the prince Airouhe have some contact in advance."

Zong Chuke showed doubts, and Wu Sansi slowly explained: "Now, the people of my Tang Dynasty are open, and there are many people who are in love with each other for men and women. I remember that at the banquet before the prince went to war, I looked at the prince, and it seemed that the prince didn't know Ai Rou very much."

"Think about it, how many years have the Prince and Airou not seen each other?"

“It’s going to be ten years.”

Zong Chuke blurted out without thinking that his youngest daughter had entered the palace at a few times.

Thinking about it now, on the Mid-Autumn Festival when she was only five years old, Zong Chuke took her to the palace to attend a banquet, probably because he had met the prince.

"Look, how can this work? Noble men and women don't have so many taboos. You should find an opportunity to get to know them early."

"You also know that although the prince agreed to the marriage on the surface, he was unwilling to marry the Wu family. After all, he is still a personal character now. If Ai Rou enters the house and does not please him, she may suffer."

His eyes rolled, and Zong Chuke understood this time.

Wu Sansi, the old ghost, wanted Airou to seduce the prince.

He thinks so beautifully he!

Not only the prince is dissatisfied with this marriage.

His precious daughter, Zong Airou, was also unwilling to do so.

A few days ago, she had already spoken, otherwise Zong Chuke would find a way to mess up the marriage, or he would wait until the day would be red and green to marry the prince.

If it were someone else, Zong Chuke would certainly not take such an angry word seriously.

But the person who said this was Zong Airou, which was amazing.

Zong Chuke really knew his daughter very well. He was stubborn and couldn't even pull back the eight cows.

When outsiders looked at it, they thought she was not joking, dignified and generous, and was a standard boudoir woman with a good education.
Chapter completed!
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