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Chapter 154: I understand Wu Zetian

"Your Majesty, this man cannot be resurrected. The general has already ordered his brothers to take strict supervision. If they are hungry for a few days, they will still dare to cause trouble!" Han Zhou, deputy commander of the Jinyiwei, pursed his lips and said whispering.

Han Zhou is a student of Li Yuan and is also a student of the medical school.

"It's okay, I'm still very sober." Li Yuan forced a smile.

He looked at the cowardly girl who was a little darker in her skin, but her beauty could be seen between her eyebrows and eyes.

It is normal for Liu Sancai to negotiate with slaves to bargain.

A beautiful girl buys a brothel or has at least a dozen knots of teeth. When she encounters brothels that she is willing to train, she will be a polite and will be a banquet at this price.

And she is obviously a little educated nobleman.

"What's your name?" Li Yuan tried to make his eyes softer so that he would not scare the child.

"Qin...Huaiqing..." The girl hugged in the corner, very cowardly, like a frightened rabbit.

"Han people's name?" Li Yuan frowned.

"No...No..." Qin Huaiqing stuttered a little, hugged his knees pitifully, lowered his head, and hesitated: "The queen of the king of Linyi is a Han girl, and half of the Han officials in Linyi are. My father is... the general of Linyi, and hesitant, so he naturally has Han names."

From ancient times to the present, the Indochina Peninsula was greatly influenced by the Central Plains. The official language of Vietnam was originally Chinese, but in order to get rid of the names of vassal countries, I worked hard to create characters. Like South Korea, Chinese tourists may even appear on the streets of Vietnam who can understand the culture of the ancient sites and the meaning of the handwriting, while Vietnamese people were confused.

Since ancient times, Chinese has been a must-learn knowledge among the upper classes of East Asian vassals. Japan has been learning Chinese until now.

Therefore, the indigenous people at the bottom may not understand Chinese, but the aristocrats are basic cultivation, just like the aristocrats in European countries who learn Latin.

"So that's it, Qin Huaiqing, it's a good name. It can be seen that your parents must be very loving." Li Yuan smiled slightly.

He looked at Qin Huaiqing carefully, and then changed the topic and said, "Qin Huaiqing, do you hate me? It was me who captured Champa City, and it was my soldiers who killed your parents."

The Emperor's tone did not contain any emotion, and it was terriblely cold.

"No...hate..." Qin Huaiqing quickly shrank into her neck. She knew what the consequences would be if she said the wrong thing.

hatred?

How could it be that you don’t hate it!

She bit her teeth with hatred. In order not to let the Tang army defile, her mother hangs herself on the beam of the house, while her father was trampled into flesh mud by the elephant soldier, and her corpse was left untold.

If it weren't for selling her for a good price, her innocence would have been taken away by Tang Jun, who was inferior to beasts.

"Do you know what the serious crime is to deceive the king?" Li Yuan looked at Qin Huaiqing playfully, pulled out an embroidered spring knife from the waist of the Jinyiwei, pointed at Qin Huaiqing's fair neck, and said coldly: "I am the culprit of killing your parents, so how can you not hate it as a child?

Your hatred is hidden in your heart, but I want you to confess and confess your hatred.

If you don’t hate me, then that kid just now will be your fate.”

Li Yuan pointed to the dark boy lying on the ground, covered in blood, like a wild dog begging for life in the garbage dump, in an extremely embarrassed manner.

He had no doubt at all, and the boy would die in a few hours!

"Ukya, Ukya, what's wrong with you?" Qin Huaiqing ran to the dark boy and said rudely.

Through the translation of the traitors of Lin Yi beside him, Li Yuan understood roughly, looked at Qin Huaiqing and asked, "Who is he you?"

"He is my servant." Qin Huaiqing replied in Chinese as he sobbed.

"It's just a servant." Li Yuan shook his head, grabbed the Xiuchun Knife in his hand, and stabbed it into Ukya's chest with one knife.

Ukya struggled for a while, stammering and talking incomprehensible words in his mouth, and died within a cup of tea.

"Now, do you hate me?" Li Yuan touched the blood on his face, looking a little ferocious.

"Hate!" Qin Huaiqing vaguely understood Li Yuan's intention, and gritted his silver teeth and looked at Li Yuan fiercely, like a jackal, waiting for his prey to be weak, and then bit to death.

"It's good to hate me. I'm afraid that you don't hate me. You can't kill me. Even if this knife is in your hands, you can't move, because you are cowardly, timid, and afraid...

You long to live, but you hate your enemies who make your relatives die, so you don’t have the courage to take revenge." Li Yuan looked at Qin Huaiqing with a sarcastic smile.

His words were nothing.

Even if a timid person put a butcher knife in front of him, he might not dare to pick it up and kill his enemies.

And how many brave people are there?

"You..." Qin Huaiqing couldn't help but feel trembling when he looked at the man in Taoist robe in front of him.

Evil ghost!

It seems like an evil ghost in hell.

She retreated timidly. Even though the Xiuchun Sword was thrown to the ground, even if she was only half a palm away from the Xiuchun Sword, she... just didn't have the courage to pick it up, and even less courage to look at the devil's eyes.

"Since you can't pick it up, then follow me until one day you can pick up this knife and be sure to ask me for the account." Li Yuan showed a kind smile on his lips, pulled Qin Keqing up, and wiped the tears from her face with his hands.

"Since you are a Han Chinese, you should endure it until you are stubborn, and now you are pretending that I am not your enemy, but your benefactor,

You should be happy, happy that you are still alive, and I saved your life."

Qin Huaiqing pursed her lips, took a breath, and smiled with a red lips, "Go to His Majesty."

Li Yuan nodded without comment and looked at everything around him indifferently. The transactions of slaves are dirty, but how can they be sacred?

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Wu Zetian made his enemy Shangguan Wan'er his right-hand man.

That is to keep yourself from taking it lightly at all times.

My sins are too deep.

Seeing Qin Huaiqing, he could understand his sins and understand what helplessness is. The position of emperor must always be covered with blood.

"Huaiqing, I am old, I am old very quickly. I feel that since yesterday, all my ambitions have turned into ashes.

The birth of heroes always follows hatred.”

"Your Majesty, you are a hero of the times and the Emperor of Wu of the Han Dynasty." Qin Huaiqing complimented.

"Oh? Is it?"

"certainly!"

"Then I'll be relieved." Li Yuan smiled and looked at the devastated Chameng. He only hoped that there would be only one time.

He must conquer the Indochina Peninsula, and mercy rises to race is the kindness of women.

Compassion is always there, but blood is also common.

A wise ruler!

What is it?

When he returned to the palace, Li Yuan immediately appointed Qin Huaiqing as his accompanying female official. As for Liu Sancai, since he promised to help Hu Zi get a wife, he would not make any mistakes. He directly issued an imperial edict to ask the local government to find a problem for the woman and give her a betrothal gift to the court.

Sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to choose a smart and beautiful wife, especially a thorny rose like Qin Huaiqing.
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