If I let you stay in Lingnan, how could you become the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty?

Chapter 93 I must trip him up. I can't sleep if I don't trip him up.

When they heard the last sentence, the ministers' eyes widened.

The whole audience was silent!

No one could be heard speaking in the entire hall, and everyone stood there quietly.

Many ministers opened their eyes wide, opened their mouths slightly, and their breathing seemed to become rapid.

As for the generals who had fought for half their lives, their eyes turned red after hearing the last two sentences.

Yellow sand, hundreds of battles, wearing golden armor...

The sound of the sharp wind on the battlefield seemed to echo in their ears!

After a long while, Wei Zheng suddenly clapped his hands and shouted:

"Good! A good saying that we will not return until Loulan is conquered!"

The ministers just woke up from their dream and exclaimed:

"What a poem!"

"The yellow sand wears out the golden armor after a hundred battles. Reading this is like thousands of yellow sand arrows flying at you! The murderous atmosphere on the battlefield seems to make this old minister break into a cold sweat even though he is thousands of miles away!"

"I will not return until I have conquered Loulan. What a heroic statement!"

Cheng Zhijie clapped his hands and exclaimed:
"Great! This poem is great!"

"I, Old Cheng, have fought countless battles in my life, but none of them are as beautiful as the one fought by the Sixth Prince, let alone writing such a good poem!"

A group of ministers praised him one after another.

Li Shimin no longer had a smug expression on his face at this time. Instead, he stood there holding Li An's poems in his hands, shaking his head and sighing.

Stunningly talented!

An'er is so talented!
He fought such a beautiful battle and wrote such a good poem!
This crown prince position...

Inside the hall, although Changsun Wuji and the others didn't say anything, they just stared at each other with a look of helplessness on their faces.

The Sixth Prince is indeed outstanding in every aspect.

Ugh……

This Ninth Prince is indeed inferior to him in many aspects!
If this continues, how can he reach the pinnacle of power in the empire!

I'm so worried!

Seeing Li Shimin standing there shaking his head and sighing, Changsun Wuji's heart sank again.

No!

I cannot just sit there and watch the Ninth Prince die!
I must trip him up. If I don't trip Li An up, I won't be able to sleep!
but……

This kid is now in Suzhou, and His Majesty has not allowed me to get involved in logistics. What should I do?

Changsun Wuji frowned immediately.

Suddenly, he thought of something and his eyes lit up.

By the way, isn’t there a force over there that I can use for my benefit?

If another force that has always coveted the Tang Dynasty is added, and the two forces attack from both sides, there is no doubt that Li An will fall this time.

Who knows, he might even fall headfirst to death!
Thinking of this, a smile suddenly appeared on Changsun Wuji's face.

……

Here, after Li An and Chai Shao sent military reports to Li Shimin from the battlefield, they turned around and came to Suzhou, handed over 20,000 Tang cavalry to Huang Junhan, and asked him to lead the troops to chase the Western Turkic Khan.

Li An only had 500 cavalry guards with him. It would be difficult for such a small number of people to go deep into Mobei and sweep the land. What's more, his legitimate uncle Chai Shao would not allow him to do so.

Not long after arriving in Suzhou, a letter from the Tang Emperor Li Shimin was delivered from Chang'an, and it was written to Li An, Chai Shao and Huang Junhan.

However, Li Shimin did not write a single word in the letter, but only enclosed a copy of Chang'an Daily!
The main content of the daily report is an introduction to this great victory at the border.

On the other side of the newspaper, there were two poems, one of which was a frontier poem written by Li An.

The other one was written by Cheng Zhijie.

Li An couldn't help laughing when he read "Sixty thousand wolf riders were all defeated, and they fled north on pigs with their butts sticking up."

While Chai Shao was laughing beside him, he also asked the same question that someone else in the hall had asked at that time:
"Cheng Zhijie is really writing nonsense. The Turks obviously have horses, so why do they ride pigs? Could it be that he has fought wars all his life and doesn't even know this?"

Li An smiled slightly:
"He who rides on a pig is a pig-claw!"

When Chai Shao heard this, he immediately spurted out a mouthful of tea and laughed:

"Well written, wonderfully written! Cheng Zhijie wrote this poem with great pleasure!"

"These Turks really made us run away with shit in our mouths, and they were afraid that if we ran a step slower, we would die there!"

Li An smiled, and suddenly stepped forward and patted Chai Shao on the shoulder:

"I'm talking to my uncle..."

Chai Shao was stunned, and turned to look at Li An:

"What did you call me?"

Li An smiled and said:
"Uncle! Isn't it?"

Chai Shao's wife was Princess Pingyang, the daughter of Li Yuan. She was the aunt of the legitimate Li An and the biological sister of Li Shimin!
So it is absolutely correct that Li An called Chai Shao his uncle.

However, no one in this era called Chai Shao like that. Even princes like Li Zhi would respectfully call him Duke of Qiao according to the Tang Dynasty etiquette when they met him.

But no one has ever dared to put his arm around Chai Shao's shoulders and call him uncle!

Li An saw Chai Shao's face change, but he still looked nonchalant:

"Don't tell me, you really have to be called Duke of Qiao. Isn't it tiring to be so polite?"

Chai Shao was silent for a moment, then suddenly slapped his thigh hard:
"This is the right thing!"

"That's how I like it! Who am I? I'm your aunt's man, which means I'm your uncle!"

"When Li Zhi and his gang saw me, they were like mice seeing a cat. They bowed to me and called me Duke from a distance. It sounded so strange!"

"Back then, I was just a Qianniu Beishen, the head of the personal guards. Your aunt married me at that time, so there were no so many rules!"

At this point, Chai Shao shook his head:
"But since our Tang Dynasty won the world, my position has become higher and higher, and I have to act like this when I go out. It's tiring..."

"I still miss the days when we fought together, counted arrow wounds with our bare bottoms together, drank wine and ate meat together! Those were the happy days!"

When Li An heard Chai Shao's words, he couldn't help but laugh happily.

There are too many shitty rules in feudal society.

How nice it would be like this.

Originally, the two of them are uncle and nephew, but you, Duke Qiao, and my Sixth Prince, have to be so strict that they even get along so awkwardly!

"Uncle!"

"Hey! Let's go, my uncle is in a good mood today, so I'll invite you to have a drink! After that, I'll take you to the best music hall in Suzhou to listen to music!"

"Well...well, if my aunt hears about this, she won't be unhappy, right?"

"She is so far away, how can she control your uncle!"

"Besides, if a man doesn't drink, he's wasting his life. If a man doesn't go to whores, he'll get his dick stabbed in his next life!"

Just as the father and son had finished their discussion, they happily walked towards the Suzhou Music School.

On the other side of the Tang Dynasty, at the western end of the Hexi Corridor, a large Tuyuhun army was marching towards Liangzhou.

The leading Tuyuhun general was wearing iron armor and had a dense braid of hair draped behind him. He looked like a lion walking with its head held high on the grassland.

This person is Fu Shun, the biological son of Tuyuhun King Fu Yun!

Behind Fushun were tens of thousands of Tuyuhun cavalry!
(End of this chapter)