Chapter 122

Datang paid an extremely heavy price from a disastrous defeat to a disastrous victory.

The people also shed countless tears from despair to ecstasy.

The initial defeat made the common people ready to die.

But now that the good news came, everyone's worries were dispelled.

At this moment, everyone's eyes filled with tears.

Because everyone knows that Datang is now able to win.

It's all because of that bloody general, that former prodigal son!

But the war was over, but he lost track.

This hard-won tragic victory made people unable to hold back tears.

The blood-clothed general's devotion is even more distressing to the point of breaking.

"We won, we won!"

"The bloody general is good, he is the well-deserved god of war in my Tang Dynasty!"

"We won, but the little grandpa disappeared again"

Mentioning the words "General in Blood Clothes", countless people burst into tears.

At the moment of Datang's life and death, he always stood up to turn the tide.

This former Chang'an prodigal son is not only a hero of the Tang Dynasty, but also the God of War of the Tang Dynasty!
"The blood-clothed general is our blessed general, the god of war in our Tang Dynasty!"

"Young master, you must come back alive!"

"Little Grandpa, we blamed you wrongly before, we have no eyes."

"Young Master is the real God of War!"

"Mars!"

"Mars!"

"Mars!"

At this moment, countless Chang'an people shouted with tears in their eyes.

The shout of 'God of War' went straight into the sky!
Seeing this scene, Prince Li Chengqian couldn't help feeling sore in his heart.

What's so good about that damn boy?
All the good things are his!
The name people shouted should be 'Long Live the Prince'!

At this moment, Prince Li Chengqian is envious and jealous of the prodigal son.

And Changsun Wuji beside him couldn't help sighing.

That damn prodigal son not only broke his cousin's leg, but also used extremely insidious means to punish his son.

Let his eldest grandson's family almost lose their reputation!
These grievances are still vivid in retrospect.

But Changsun Wuji knew very well in his heart that these things could not be mentioned any more, but could only be swallowed.

The prodigal son has such a high prestige among the people, let alone in the army?
The prodigal son who has always been used as a talking point by his colleagues has become the God of War in Datang.

Changsun Wuji could only sigh in his heart, the world is impermanent!

But Xiao Yu, another big man in the court, was trembling with anger.

How can a child of the Duan family who is full of bad deeds be the God of War in the Tang Dynasty?

Isn't that detrimental to my Datang Guowei?
Especially thinking of her beloved little widow, Xiao Yu's heart felt like a knife.

What a sexy and alluring Widow Yang!
But unexpectedly slept with Changsun Chong.

It's all because of that damn prodigal son!

If he hadn't been in the way, how could his woman have been slept by others?

No!

When His Majesty returns, I must impeach that little bastard from the Duan family!
Although Xiao Yu is loyal to Datang, he is old after all, and his thinking is too stubborn and conservative.

Is the prodigal son the one who suffers?
Against him, can we have good fruit?

Don't say that you Xiao Yu is the prime minister of the court, so what if you are Jieli Khan?

Wasn't he stabbed into a mess by the prodigal son with extremely cruel means?
And Qin Huaiyu on the city wall, looking in the direction of the northern border, burst into tears.

"Thank you Brother Xiaofan for avenging the murder of my father!"

"You are the god of war in my Tang Dynasty, you must come back alive."

Qin Huaiyu slowly closed his eyes and whispered hoarsely.

At this time, as the excitement of the people gradually calmed down, the shouting also ended.

But the eyes of the people are still hot.

"I don't know if the young master of Fan Guogong's mansion ever got married?"

"I heard that he took a concubine before, but I have never heard that he has a real wife!"

"If my daughter can become the concubine of the young father-in-law, she will burn high incense, and the regular wife dare not think about it."

"Mrs. Yang, even your daughter is worthy of the young master? My daughter is not bad!"

"Old Wang, quickly come home with me and have a baby girl. When you grow up, marry the little father-in-law as a concubine!"

Before, countless Chang'an men raised their arms and shouted for the prodigal son.

But now, countless women in Chang'an have also begun to think of prodigal sons.

Duan Xiaofan became famous in the Battle of Northern Border!
Not only did he, a prodigal son, become the God of War of the Tang Dynasty, but he also became the son-in-law of the Tang Dynasty.

If the prodigal son learned of this, he didn't know how he would feel.

Prince Li Chengqian stabilized his mind and took a step towards the city wall.

Although he was extremely envious of the prodigal son, and felt sour in his heart.

But when it's time for you to appear on the stage, you must not miss a second opportunity to perform.

He cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "On the day when father and emperor lead the army to triumphantly, this crown prince will lead civil and military officials ten miles out of the city to meet him!"

As soon as this remark came out, it finally attracted the attention of the people.

"The Tang Dynasty is all victorious, Your Majesty is all victorious!"

"The Tang Dynasty is all victorious, Your Majesty is all victorious!"

"The Tang Dynasty is all victorious, Your Majesty is all victorious!"

The shouts came surging like a tide, and Prince Li Chengqian couldn't help but feel happy.

It's such a wonderful feeling!

He likes the feeling of being watched by everyone.

He likes this kind of picture of the whole people shouting!
At the same time, the Tubo merchants outside Chang'an sneaked back.

It's a bit embarrassing, but it's okay, who made them thick-skinned?
"Congratulations, Datang has won, we are really happy!"

"The Great Tang is worthy of being a kingdom of heaven, and its combat power is astonishing!"

"Before we didn't know Mount Tai, please forgive me!"

The Tubo businessman said with a half-smile.

Now that Datang has won, what else can they do besides kneeling and licking?
Isn't it just pretending to be a grandson?Isn't it just licking?
They are the best at it!
But at this moment, the people all over the city fell into ecstasy.

Who has the time to deal with these Tubo businessmen?
The lineage of the Han family is proud!
When Datang lived and died, they would rather die standing than live kneeling.

Let alone begging others for help, kneeling down to survive.

Now that Datang has won, even though it was a tragic victory, it is still a victory!

This group of Tubo businessmen wanting to enter the city of Chang'an again and continue to make money in Chang'an?
That's impossible!
The people at the gate of the city could not help glaring at the group of Tubo merchants going back and forth.

"Don't hit people, we Tubo are peace-loving and friendly neighbors of your Tang Dynasty!"

The Tubo businessman hid beside a guard of the city as he spoke.

Obviously, he wanted to seek the protection of the Tang court!

Otherwise, they would definitely be beaten to death by these lunatics.

But in the next second, these Tubo businessmen were completely desperate.

Because the crown prince Li Chengqian said: "Come here, throw these Tubo merchants out. Those who dare to step half a step into Chang'an will break their legs!"

(End of this chapter)

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