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Chapter 569: Doing Something (Part 2)

"We are welcome to the envoys of the Tang Dynasty!" No matter what the messy Hu people in the Western Regions had thoughts, they still humbly bent their waists after seeing Li Daozong, Wang Xuance and Yuchi Baolin.

The three people from the Tang Dynasty met this kind of scene more and were not nervous. The leader Li Daozong even raised his hand slightly: "You don't have to be too polite. We are a guest from afar. It is a great honor for the Lord of Gaochang to invite you to participate in this alliance. You will be ashamed of this."

"What should be done, what should be done." The negotiator from the countries said modestly, as for what he thought in his heart, it was another matter.

The Western Regions were vast and sparsely populated, and the population was far less than that of the Tang Dynasty. As long as there was an oasis here and there were hundreds of soldiers under his command, there were many things to set up a country. Moreover, the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions actually came about like this.

So although people are shouting loudly, such as messengers and kings, they may actually have a land area that is not as large as a county town in the Tang Dynasty, and there may be only three or four managers in the entire country, and only a few hundred people and only dozens of soldiers.

In such a situation, if Li Daozong and others treat each other equally with courtesy, it would be a complete dream. Even if they could answer them, they were just saying that they would provide food for the Tang Dynasty in the future.

Prime Minister Gaochang was also greeting each other. Seeing that they had greeted each other, he hurried forward: "Dear Tang envoys, it's very windy here. Please follow us into the palace to talk?"

"You are polite Prime Minister, please lead the way first." This time it was Wang Xuance who was speaking.

Although this broken place in Gaochang is larger than that of ordinary Western Region countries, it is also limited in size. At best, it is as big as a prefecture in the Tang Dynasty.

If calculated based on the number of people managed and the region, the status of the Lord Gaochang is similar to that of the magistrate of the Tang Dynasty, so Wang Xuance answered at this time. If it were Li Daozong... it seemed that the face would be a bit too great.

Following Gao Changchengxiang, the group walked towards the inside of the royal city. Listening to the messy language behind him, Li Daozong turned his head and glanced at Yuchi Baolin, with a faint remorse in his heart.

This bastard seemed to have been in the Western Regions for too long, and he actually developed a horse-thief style. He didn't look like a general from the Tang Dynasty at all. He didn't think he should have brought him here if he knew it.

After a while, a group of people entered the Gaochang Palace, but saw that the palace was decorated in the magnificent manner and the golden light shining everywhere, which looked dazzling.

"Nowadays!" Yuchi Baolin muttered in a low voice, but it may be because everyone's "lower" standards are different, and his low voice can be heard almost half of the palace.

"Baolin must not be rude." Li Daozong turned around and scolded him, then smiled apologetically at Prime Minister Gaochang whose face had turned red, and never said anything more. In fact, his thoughts were the same as those in Yuchi Baolin, but he could not say anything due to his identity.

After a while, everyone, led by the maid, sat in their seats. The alliance could only be started when the old man Ju Wentai arrived.

The old guy Ju Wentai seemed to have changed his temperament today. After about a moment, he did not appear. It made everyone frown. It felt like the shelves were a bit big.

The so-called "not looking at monks and Buddhas" is the Western Region countries that are coming today, perhaps the strength of these Western Regions countries are not as strong as Gaochang, but aren't there still envoys from the Tang Dynasty? Is Ju Wentai so arrogant that he doesn't even give him the face of the Tang Dynasty?

However, everyone misunderstood Lao Ju. In fact, this old man had already come, and it was just when Yuchi Baolin said the nouveau riche.

However, Baolin didn't know how to restrain himself at that time, and his voice was a bit loud. People in the palace could hear it, and Ju Wentai naturally heard it too. As a result, the old man was so angry that he almost couldn't come up and suffocate himself to death.

The king of the country naturally needs to be treated if he is sick, so Lao Ju, who is about to show up, retreated back and found a room to smash all the things inside, and then he calmed down a little, and then walked out of the back hall with sacredness.

After Ju Wentai appeared, everyone in the palace immediately divided into different classes, including those who performed great gifts and those who performed simple gifts.

As for Li Daozong and his party, there is nothing to say. They were sent from the Tang Dynasty and represented His Majesty Li Er of Tiankhan, so they didn't have to be polite and just stayed there and waited for the old guy Ju Wentai to come over to see him.

Lao Ju's old face changed several times in a very short time. He was radiant when he received the gifts from the Western Regions. When he greeted Li Daozong and others, he immediately felt like he was lost, and his face felt a burst of heat.

Very hard for me, I am also the king of a country. Now I have to salute a group of local tyrants in the Tang Dynasty first. This is a huge shame. Ju Wentai thought, and the expression on his face unconsciously brought it out.

"What, old boy, why are you not satisfied with asking you to bow? Can't you rebel?" Yuchi Baolin was stabbed by Wang Xuance in the ribs without any trace. He immediately realized that he had a task and quickly took his eyes back from the gold and silver vessels around him, staring at the little old man who only reached his chest through Li Daozong.

"I dare not, I dare not. This general, the king of the despised country, has been in good health these days, and sometimes he has a crazy head. Just now, it must have been hurting again, so I have a little out of composure. Please forgive me." Prime Minister Gaochang cursed the ancestors of Ju Wentai, the old man, seven or eight times in his heart, but he had to step forward to rescue him.

You should know that the Tang Dynasty is not a reasonable country now. If they really offend these envoys of the Tang Dynasty, they will feel embarrassed, or if the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty has no face, the ten thousand soldiers outside the city will not even be able to kill Gaochang directly.

Ju Wentai's face turned red and she felt her whole face was hot.

If the Prime Minister hadn't been dragged to him like this by a young man who was twenty-seven years old, if he hadn't been holding him tightly, if he hadn't been worried about being killed by the Tang army outside the city, he would have been killed.

Fortunately, Li Daozong gave him some face and turned around and glared at Yuchi Baolin: "Don't be nonsense. If you dare to say more, you can go back to the Tang Dynasty."

After saying that, he looked at Ju Wentai again: "Don't be surprised. This is the eldest son of General Yuchi Gong, the general of the Left Wu Guard. Yuchi Baolin, now the deputy captain of the fifth rank of the rank of the rank of the fifth rank. He was also the man who came out of the Turkic corpse and blood. He could not rub any sand in his eyes, nor could anyone have any disrespect for my Emperor of Tang."
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