On the afternoon of that day, Li Chengqian ran to the old man's study again. This was the 21st time he had seen the old man in more than a month, and the frequency was far more frequent than seeing his wife.

When Li Er saw the habitual smile on Li Chengqian's face, he knew that he was a night owl and immediately looked dark: "Why are you here again? Didn't you come just yesterday?"

"Father, isn't you here to pay your respects to you? Let's see if there is anything that can help you." Li Chengqian salivated and leaned over to the old man, looking at the words on the old man's desk and exclaimed: "Father, your beautiful flying white is really a trait of the magical painting, which makes me envious."

"Get out of here, this is cursive script!" Li Er took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

Li Chengqian has read a lot of books, but the words are ugly and cannot be practiced no matter how hard they are. Not only can they not practice them themselves, but they don’t even have a little appreciation level. Although the words are good, they often mistakenly regard Feng Jing as a Ma Liang, which makes Li Er laugh and cry.

"Oh! So it's cursive script." Li Chengqian patted his butt, not caring the old man's kick on his butt at all. With the old man's skill of turning his head, he still had the leisure to raise his eyebrows at the palace maid on the side.

"If you have something, say it, let it go, don't wink there." Yu Guangzhong, seeing Li Chengqian's casual flirting behavior, the old man was even more angry.

"Oh, Father, my son is just thinking about borrowing two people from you and returning them to you after they are used up. What do you think?" Speaking of the serious matter, Li Chengqian no longer cared about teasing the palace maids and returned to Li Er honestly.

"Xi Jun can buy it, but Su Dingfang doesn't think about it." When Li Er heard that Li Chengqian wanted to borrow someone, he immediately understood what he wanted to do.

"Erlan?" Li Chengqian glanced at the old man and found that there seemed to be no room for compromise. He nodded: "Erlan, just Erlan! My son will leave."

"Gengkengkengkeng, don't come to me if you have anything to do in the future, as you will be annoyed when you see you." Old Li hated Li Chengqian's behavior of tearing bridges across the river and naturally would not be polite when speaking. Of course, there is no need to be polite to his son.

After leaving the study, Li Chengqian stood outside the Ganlu Hall and sighed. Without Su Dingfang, Xi Erlang would not be responsible for anything else.

That guy is basically useless except for fighting, and as long as he fights, Xi Erlang will immediately forget who he is. Apart from the word "kill", there is no second string in his mind.

Therefore, he must be given a person who can restrain him so that he can control him after sending him to the Western Regions.

Another point is that there are indeed no talents in the Western Regions to command troops. Yuchi Baolin Han and Xi Jun Mailang. If these two guys get together, they may not be able to cross the boundary and lead their troops into Sassanthemum.

"Your Highness, Captain Xi has arrived." I don't know how long it took, Li Chengqian, who was distracted, was awakened by Yang Yuxin.

"Your Highness, Xi Junmai is ordered to report!" After several years, when Xi Erlang saw Li Chengqian again, he was a little excited.

"Come here!" Li Chengqian, who had returned to his soul, waved to the old horse: "Is it still accustomed to training every day in the Xuanjia Army during this period?"

"Hehe, what are you used to? What can you do if you are a soldier and eat food, and what can you do without training?" Erling was more honest and said nothing.

Li Chengqian smiled, and did not go around with ErLeng, and asked bluntly: "How about going to the Western Regions?"

"No problem, when will you go?" Erlang agreed without even asking what he did.

Xi Jun was stunned, and he knew this himself, so in the Tang Dynasty, except for Li Er and Li Chengqian's life, it was difficult for him to live alone in this kind of temperament, and he had to be deceived to death.

Li Chengqian was also very satisfied with such a subordinate, patted his shoulder and said, "The sooner the better. I will hand you a 'fang' squadron. After arriving in the Western Regions, you two have to discuss the matter. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I have nothing to prepare, I can set off now." Xi Junmai nodded, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

At this moment, Erling felt like a red-burned anvil was sitting under his butt, and he wanted to jump up immediately and roar towards the sky. Finally, there was a war. Finally, there was a war. This was the opportunity that many people in the Xuanjia Army had always dreamed of. Unexpectedly, it would be his turn. What else was more exciting than this!

If it weren't for the huge gap in identity that Erlang could still retain a little rationality, and hugged Li Chengqian and bite it to show his gratitude. Thanks to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for remembering him and thanks to His Royal Highness for giving him this opportunity.

Li Chengqian and Erlang had been in contact for a while and knew that this guy was a resolute person. Seeing his anxious eyes red, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, seeing how anxious you are, I won't keep you anymore. Go to the 'fang' to select people. Once the supplies are ready, then set off."

"Here!" Xi Junmai agreed in a hoarse voice. Before the lingering sound of the word "手" had dissipated, people had already rushed out of the room, and it seemed that they didn't want to delay for a moment.

"Your Highness, can you just let Captain Xi go like this? Will there be any problem?" Yang Yuxin asked with a confused look at Xi Junmai's back that disappeared outside the yard.

"What can I do? The left and right are just going to fight against the enemy. It's not just right that the capricious people in the Western Regions let Yuchi and Erlang teach them a long lesson." Li Chengqian smiled faintly and said distractedly.

The enemy was just some nomadic peoples. If the Tang army with excellent equipment had not entered the Jedi themselves, it would have been enough to sweep the entire desert. So Li Chengqian was not worried about what would happen to Yuchi Baolin and Xi Erlang.

But it was obvious that Li Chengqian misunderstood Yang Yuxin's meaning. After he finished speaking, the little girl shook her head and denied: "No, Your Highness, what I am talking about is not about the Western Regions, I am talking about the matter of Xi Duwei going to the ancestors of "fangs".

"Hmm?" Li Chengqian turned his head and looked at Yang Yuxin, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, and then he slapped his thighs suddenly: "No, something big will happen!"

Under the reminder of the little girl Yang Yuxin, Li Chengqian finally remembered that his own little wife, the strange little loli, was still in the "fangs" training camp.

With Xi Er's unpretentious temperament, if he met the strange little loli in training camp, if nothing happened, it would be a ghost.
Chapter completed!