Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 359 Here, I have the final say

Still obedient!

Li Xian's eyes fell on the general for a moment, and he smashed the cup in his hand off the desk.

"Things agreed, very good."

"The people of Datang kept their promises. When it comes to not killing, they will not kill."

"But there are some things that you should be clear about. There may or may not be tiger riders in this wasteland. Do you understand the meaning?"

The domineering words did not give General Ji any choice, General Ji bowed his head and clasped his hands.

"clear."

"My subordinate understands."

Slowly leaning back on the big tiger-skin chair, the matter of surrendering generals and soldiers was settled. Li Xian focused his gaze on the old minister sitting behind General Ji, and casually stepped on the desk, condescending.

"The battle of Tang Tu, Tuyuhun was full of flames of war, which made people panic."

"There is a saying in the Tang Dynasty that a country cannot be without a king for a day. Since you have no king, you will choose one. Do you have any objections?"

Hearing the words of the chosen king, General Ji shut his mouth in good time and stopped speaking.

The old ministers behind were already pale with fright at Li Xian's decisive aura. At this time, when they heard such words suddenly asked, their heads went blank. You look at me, I look at you, and don't know what to say for a while. .

The tiger's eyes swept over these old ministers who were looking at each other speechlessly, Li Xian frowned slightly, a little impatiently.

After waiting for a few breaths, eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he spoke.

"Since you don't have an idea, I'll suggest you choose one."

"Come on, go outside the palace and bring a tiger knight pawn."

As soon as the voice fell, the soldiers who were close to the door of the hall started, silently bowed their hands towards the leader, shook their armor, and walked out.

The old minister who was still in a daze before fully woke up at this time, his pale face showed shock, and he glanced at each other, and he could see Li Xian's intentions.

This is to choose a soldier at random and give Tuyuhun the new king!
"Li Canjun, this is absolutely impossible!"

The old man who was in a high position next to the Khan came out in a hurry, fell down on the stone road in the center with a bang, and simply bent down and begged for mercy to the person on the seat.

"The customs on the wasteland are completely different from those in the Tang Dynasty, and so are the living habits."

"Li Canjun's involvement in Tuyuhun's military affairs like this will make the whole country mess up."

"The position of the monarch is extremely respected. I implore Li Canjun to follow the original state policy of Tuyuhun to send the entire remnant royal family and nobles, and those prestigious tribes in the wasteland..."

puff.

A Tang knife suddenly cut into the flesh and into the skull.

The image of the person who was speaking was suddenly strangled by someone's trachea, the voice stopped abruptly in an instant, the light in the widened eyes disappeared sharply, and the dark red blood gushed out frantically from the gap cut by the cold blade. The old face flowed to the ground.

Behind the figure holding the knife, a majestic and deep voice resounded clearly.

"Damn it, the country is dead, and there are so many nonsense!"

The fresh smell of blood permeated the air, and the old minister who was still thinking about getting up stood there like a puppet, watching Cheng Chumo wipe the blood stains from the sword on the dead old man tremblingly, trembling unknowingly .

Cheng Chumo drew his sword neatly, and sat down at the end of the generals of the Tang Dynasty, crossed his arms and hugged his chest expressionlessly, as if nothing had ever happened.

The standing figures were completely stunned, staring blankly at the blood splattered from the silver hair on the ground, not knowing whether to sit down or stand.

Bang.

The desk on the stone steps was suddenly overturned and fell heavily on the central road, and the wine and fermented meat on it were scattered all over the place.

The sudden sound startled the standing figures, and they yelled "Ah" in panic. When they retreated reflexively, they collapsed on the stone road. figure.

"Rory gossip!"

"I came all the way from the Tang Dynasty, not to negotiate terms with you old ministers who are already corpses!"

Li Xian pointed with his arm at the figure dragged in by the hundred knights carrying his clothes, his voice suddenly raised.

"It's just you."

"This Tuyuhun monarch, you come and sit!"

In the entire hall, a suffocating breath filled the air, and the figure who was lifted and thrown in looked at the dead figure on the hall with horror in his heart.Suddenly being called by Li Xian, the figure who has not yet figured out what happened "Uh, ah" said twice, and squeezed out words from chattering teeth.

"Tang...Tang, general...this...this is probably a little...not...not right."

Throwing off the cloak, Li Xian was furious, and walked around the hall, frowning.

"inappropriate?"

"What's wrong? There are not many hundreds of thousands of tribes in the whole wasteland? Just a tribe with hundreds of people dares to be king and hegemony. What three tribes are named, what is the name of the king, such a big king city, merchants and people can less than them?"

Slumped on the big tiger-skin chair, Li Xian crossed his arms and pointed at the soldiers on the stone road, and then patted the tiger-skin chair beside him.

"Come and sit!"

"I've guaranteed this man, and he will serve as Tiger Rider from now on. If you don't accept it, push it out and kill him."

The soldier looked at the place where Li Xian was pointing, and his whole head was stunned. When did he think that he could sit on this throne?

While trembling, someone pinched the back of the neck from behind, dragged him straight to the stone steps, and threw him on the seat.

Out of the corner of the eye, the figure climbed up, glanced at the current position, retracted his arms as if his hands were hot, and bounced up as if being burned, knelt aside and dared not sit down.

Clang.

The sound of Tang Dao being unsheathed sounded again in the temporarily quiet hall.

"Li Canjun, Li Canjun."

Shouting in a hurry, someone stepped out of the queue with vain steps, their limp hands and feet were already unable to stand upright, the wooden box in his arms fell to the ground, and a bloody head rolled out of it for a moment.

Baiqi drew half of his sword and stopped. Li Xian stared at the kneeling figure in the center and lowered his eyes.

"Keep your head up and talk!"

The figure with bowed head slowly raised his pale face, and even spoke in fear without asking for words.

"The various parts of Tuyuhun are now falling apart... I am the prince of Tuyuhun who was held hostage in Datang... I... I am familiar with the official positions in Datang, and I can... follow the steps."

"The royal family...Although it has declined, it still has some prestige...it can also avoid the hidden danger of tribal rebellion."

Seeing that what this man said had some truth, Li Xian waved his hand slightly, signaling the Baiqi with the saber to step back, looked over with his eyes, and pressed his palm.

Daning King Murong Shun hurriedly crawled forward a few steps, a few minutes closer to the high platform, parallel to the fallen head, and continued to add.

"The Great Tang is a prosperous place... Those... Those dress etiquettes are all... worth learning and imitating. I also know in the Great Tang... these poems and books are bound to let the people of the next generation understand Shame, peace..."

Rambling on about the Tang Dynasty things that he remembered in his mind, King Daning trembled and said a lot.

"not enough."

Li Xian stretched his legs and slowly leaned back on the seat, but there was some praise in his eyes.

It is more or less better to have such a person assimilated by the Tang Dynasty stay in Tuyuhun to take power than someone who knows nothing about it.

"Horses...the horses produced in our wilderness oasis...have been paid tribute year after year, and there are some furs, spices..."

"and also……"

He wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Li Xian stretching out his hand, with a slight smile on his face.

"Datang is not a bandit, nor is it a country that collects scraps of metal."

Standing up on his knees, Li Xianju looked down at the figure on the ground, swung his cloak, and walked down the stone steps slowly.

"I hope you can remember what I said."

The footsteps stopped in front of the low-lying figure, raised his foot to step on the flush head, and said in a low voice.

"If you want to take revenge, you must clean up the mess of Tuyuhun first."

"From now on, I will look for you about Tuyuhun."

(End of this chapter)