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Eight hundred and thirty first chapter good stubble(1/2)

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There is a precedent for surrender, and this time it is almost certain to persuade surrender.

When the minister who persuaded surrender came back, the civil strife of Dali for thirty years was quelled.

The youngest and most promising and powerful general of the Dali Dynasty welcomed him, giving him enough face to Nanyue and Xiqi, and also showing that the Dali Dynasty was sincere in recruiting the county horses.

On this day, the sun is shining and cloudless.

The sky is as clear as blue jade, as if a piece of blue jade is turned upside down in the sky, only the birds that occasionally fly over add a strange color to the sky.

Chu Li rode on the horse, and the sun shone on him, like a god standing on the top of the snow mountain, which was unaware of it.

He was caught by Chu Li, Chu San, and Leng Shaohuan, who was pulled by Chu San to make up the numbers.

Chu San's mask was taken off. He actually didn't like wearing a mask. He thought it was inconvenient to say that it was a bad thing. Being handsome is not a matter of murder and setting fire. He hid it and didn't show it to others what to do.

If you are good-looking, you have to show it to everyone.

Leng Shaohuan was still wearing a mask, and the bruises on his face had not yet disappeared. It was not accurate to say this. After the bruises disappeared, he was slapped in the face.

Chu San felt that he seemed to like being slapped, and with his martial arts skills, it was no problem to avoid a slap.

Chu San was impatient and had no patience. After sitting on the horse's back for a while, he felt uncomfortable all over. He tilted his head and looked at Chu Li, saying, "Brother, I think you seem to be very different from before."

Chu Li glanced at him, "What's the difference?"

Chu San touched the smooth mane of the horse under his crotch and said, "I can't say it, but it feels different."

Although he is still his elder brother and his appearance has not changed, he used to dare to hang out and tease him, but now he looks like he is inexplicably trying to surrender.

He didn't even feel this way when he saw the old prince and the Great Zhou Emperor.

This must be an illusion.

He had no reason to surrender to his elder brother, he was not the emperor.

He will be his good brother for the rest of his life.

However, Chu San patted Chu Li on the shoulder and said, "You really look like an emperor when you sit on the dragon throne to review memorials."

Chu Li frowned almost unpredictably.

Although he regarded the emperor's career as a nightmare for more than 40 years, he was inevitably affected.

He is not the emperor.

He will never be an emperor.

Chu Li tried hard to forget those things that only pain and no joy.

The ministers and Leng Shaohuan on the side were both looking at Chu San's words.

He said that the Prince of the Duke of Wei was sitting on the dragon throne to review the memorials...

All the ministers in the court bought suspicion in the palace. They all knew about Chu Li entering the palace early in the past two days and entering the imperial study room.

The emperor trusted the Prince of Wei and had high hopes for him. They all understood it, but it was a bit too much to ask the Prince of Wei to help review the memorials. He was not a prince, and he was sitting on the dragon throne to review the memorials.

Only the emperor can sit on the dragon throne, and the ministers can sit on the wheelchair. This is the death penalty for killing the nine clans.

The emperor actually indulged himself, and let others know...

Is the Emperor planning to pass the throne to the Prince of the Duke of Wei in the future?

This possibility cannot be ruled out.

In the distance, an iron armored guard came over and said, "The Prince of Xiqin has arrived."

Chu Li grabbed the horse's belly and continued walking forward with the welcome minister.

After about half a cup of tea, I saw the Xiqin team coming from afar.

After a while, I met him head-on.

The eldest prince and the second prince of Western Qin have both arrived.

The second prince has an extraordinary demeanor and handsome appearance. The eldest prince is wearing a mask and cannot see clearly his appearance.

When Chu Li looked at him, the eldest prince of Xi Qin touched the mask with his hand and said, "I am not suitable for the environment, and there are some rashes on his face. When the rash disappears, I will take off the mask."

The second prince of Xiqin smiled and said, "The imperial physician I brought with me in Xiqin cannot cure the rashes raised by Dali. Later, there will be a imperial physician who has worked hard on Dali to treat my royal brother."

The eldest prince of Xiqin said politely and politely, "I'm working hard."

Chu Li nodded and said, "Crown Prince Nanyue will arrive later. Let me take you to the palace to rest."

Chu San stepped forward and walked, "Please, the two princes of Western Qin."

The two princes of Xiqin rode forward on horseback. Chu San then pulled Leng Shaohuan for a while before leaving and said, "What are you doing when you are stupid? Let's go together."

Leng Shaohuan said, "Don't I stay to welcome Prince Nanyue?"

"Crown Prince Nanyue, it's enough to have my elder brother to greet you. Let's go, let's go," Chu San urged.

The eldest prince of Xiqin looked back and glanced, his eyes swept over Leng Shaohuan's face, and he smiled, "This is it."

Leng Shaohuan bowed and said, "Leng Shaohuan is below."

"The mask is good," the eldest prince of Xiqin smiled slightly.

Leng Shaohuan's eyes moved slightly and he smiled, "The eldest prince of Xiqin likes it, I will give you a mask to the palace later."

"Young Master Leng is so pleased, I like it," said the eldest prince of Xiqin.

Turn around and continue walking forward.

The second prince of the Western Qin Dynasty came over and said, "No one can ask for things when meeting like this."

"When did you ever suffer a loss for your royal brother?" The eldest prince of Xiqin laughed.

Here, Chu San sent the two princes of Western Qin to the palace, and made arrangements, and then returned to the palace to report their lives.

Chu Li waited there for a long time before Prince Nanyue arrived late.

Unlike the Prince of Western Qin who came riding a horse, Prince of Nanyue rode a carriage. The spacious and luxurious carriage was completely opposite to the low-key and simple nature of Dali.

The ministers of Dali all felt that Prince Nanyue's move was to show off Nanyue's wealth.

But people have the capital to show off.

Nanyue's team stopped and Prince Nanyue came out of the carriage.

Chu Li and him looked at each other.

All of his brows were frowning.

Two people I had never met before, but I felt particularly familiar with each other, as if I had known each other.

Chu Li doesn't remember who is familiar with him. Could it be the Beiliang National Master

But my grandfather said that the Northern Master of Beiliang was a traitor to the Holy Mountain. A few days ago, he washed the Holy Mountain and captured everyone on the Holy Mountain. After the Holy Mountain Elder returned, he only sent a box of people. There was no news anymore, so I was afraid that there would be a lot of luck.

Prince Nanyue cannot be the Northern Liang National Master. Could it be Shangguan Hong, the son of the Northern Liang National Master

Chu Li felt it was unlikely.

He was not familiar with Shangguan Hong, and he didn't feel this way in the Great Zhou Dynasty, let alone in the Great Li Dynasty.

Chu Li felt that it might be an illusion, so he took a few more glances and was still very familiar, and this familiarity made people feel very uncomfortable.

Prince Nanyue's puzzled eyes gradually became cold, and his deep eyes seemed to be covered with ice.

After a few greetings to each other, Chu Li sent him to the palace, and in the evening the palace hosted a banquet for Prince Nanyue and Prince Xiqin.

Lunch was eaten in the yard, full of dishes, full of flavor and flavor, making people feel very appetizing.

After drinking and eating, Chu San patted Leng Shaohuan on the shoulder and said, "I'll go to the palace to attend the banquet later."

Leng Shaohuan hurriedly said, "It's better to be goodbye. The banquet where the prince of Xiqin and Prince of Nanyue are both at the banquet. I am neither an official position nor a royal family member to attend the banquet. I'll be able to walk around the streets and inspect the business of the shops, and wait for you to come back."

Chu San looked at him and said, "You really won't go."

Leng Shaohuan nodded heavily, "I appreciate your kindness, I'll be next time."

Chu San tilted his head and looked at him, "Why do I think you have something to hide from me?"

Leng Shaohuan raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "What can I hide from Brother Chu?"

Chu San smiled and said, "It's a fox that always reveals its tail. At that time, even if I treat you as a brother, I will not be soft-hearted."

"At that time, I would never fight back."

After saying that, Leng Shaohuan drank a glass of wine.

Putting down the wine glass, Leng Shaohuan said, "I'll go and do my job first."

Chu San looked at him and said, "Don't forget to go to the palace to give the mask to the eldest prince of Xiqin."

Leng Shaohuan's eyes stagnated and he smiled, "I almost forgot if you don't say it, Brother Xie Chu reminds me."

Watching Leng Shaohuan walk away, Chu San had a playful smile on his lips.

Princess Ning looked at him and said curiously, "What are you laughing at?"
To be continued...
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