Another peaceful morning in Chang'an City. It was only a month since the last great victory came from the southwest, when the army attacked the plateau and wiped out Tubo. The entire Chang'an City people are still immersed in the news of the last great victory, unable to extricate themselves. This month, in the streets and alleys of Chang'an, almost all the things that everyone talked about were the great victory in the Southwest. No one expected that an even more explosive surprise had quietly arrived. The sky had not yet brightened, and the Chang'an Guocheng Kaiyuan gate slowly opened. Dozens of messenger officers with flags who had already been waiting here urged their horses and galloped towards the city. A moment later, Chang'an City heard the hoarse voice of reporting. "Great victory in the Western Regions! Our army defeated the millions of allied troops of the Western Regions in Congling. General Su Li beheaded Xue Yantuo, Gaochang, Shiguo, Uighur and other eight kingdoms, and won more than 3,000 military achievements! The nine surnamed Tie Le surrendered and offered soil , civil strife in the Western Regions..." Originally, it was not yet the time for the opening of Fangshi, but with Jing Yun's bell ringing one after another.
All the gates of the 108th Square City were opened, and all the squares that had been hastily prepared were taking their military meritorious personnel, and all of them stood respectfully in front of the Square City Gate. Marquis Wu, who had not returned to the Yamen on the street, all knelt on one knee and clapped their chests with one hand when the messenger passed by. Even the romantics who hang around Goulan tile houses at night and are about to go home stand on both sides of the street, bowing and saluting. Pride in the streets! Since the founding of Datang, a grand occasion that has never been seen has truly appeared in front of people. The gigantic city of Chang'an, just after waking up, fell into a boil. Among the imperial palace, the Hall of Martial Arts. Li Er, who was woken up in a hurry, stepped on a huge map with bare feet. At this time, Li Er's face was flushed, and his steps were messy. The place under his feet is the huge Western Region. Even if he is the Ninth Five-Year Master, his happiness and anger have always been invisible. But in the face of this earth-shattering achievement, Er couldn't keep calm. "The Western Regions are flat...々..." Li Er wanted to laugh out loud, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse and he couldn't make a coherent laugh at all. He turned his head to look in the direction of Tai'an Palace. Li Er's face was ferocious, and he lowered his head suddenly, laughing hoarsely. "Father, you said that going to battle and killing the enemy is not as good as building it. But governing the country, I am not as good as building it. What do you think now!" At this moment, for some unknown reason, Li Er just recalled some past events. At that time, at the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Taishang Li Yuan made Li Jian the crown prince, and he made Li Er the king of Qin early on.
Li Yuan often said to Li Er that governing the country is different from conquering the world. Li Er is a famous general, but he can't keep up with Li Jiancheng in governing the country. Li Er never agreed with his father's assertion. In his eyes, as an emperor, Wenzhiwugong, everything is essential! Even if Li Erzhen's martial arts are weaker, but as long as his martial arts are at their peak, who can deny that he is a good emperor? After killing his brothers, Li Er would often be awakened by nightmares. Even though he has great confidence in himself, who can really feel at ease after doing that kind of thing? Over the years, he has worked hard to govern and worked hard on the emperor's seat. Such a waste of sleep and food, is to prove to Li Yuan, but also to prove to the world. He, Li Er, is an emperor who is famous enough to be passed down through the ages. The demands on oneself are high, and the pressure is naturally very high. This kind of pressure, after a long period of time, will only accumulate and deepen. But governing a big country is like cooking a small fish, and Li Er often feels powerless due to the myriad of things. Sometimes, he also doubts whether he can really realize his ideal. Use unrivaled achievements to wash away the stains on your body! It's just that this kind of thinking was forcibly suppressed by him with his strong psychological quality. Today, I heard that the Western Regions were pacified. Li Er didn't need to be patient anymore, he vented all the depression in his heart over the years. This is the pacification of the Western Regions! Qin Huang Han Wu has been praised for thousands of years, but as emperors, how can their achievements compare with their own? The greatest achievement of Ancestral Dragon is to unify Zhu Xia. But external martial arts can only be regarded as mediocre. In order to resist the Xiongnu, the Great Wall was built for a time. When he was in power, the Huns were undecided. After his death, Baiyue in the south of the Lingnan became its own country. Although Han Wu attacked the Xiongnu in the north, it only expelled the Xiongnu from their homeland and never really wiped them out. What they never did, I, Li Shimin, did it! When future generations talk about the ancient emperors of the Xia Dynasty, there must be a place for me!
After this battle, Datang's territory almost doubled directly. The long-closed Silk Road will be reopened. Today's Datang, the future can be expected! After a long time, Li Er gradually calmed down from the extreme excitement. He picked up the battle report and looked at it carefully. This battle was still a head-on confrontation, and Tang Jun directly killed his opponent. The coalition forces of various countries in the Western Regions were killed by him so that the morale of the army collapsed and they fled in all directions. Li Er looked at the battle report with a complicated expression. "`~..." When he first learned that Su Li had the power to throw images, Li Er coldly let him join the army. At that time, he sprouted an ambition. That is, to train Su Li to be his own overlord! But since Su Li set out, good news came one after another. Every time, under extremely disadvantaged circumstances, they turned against the wind and directly killed their opponents. Under the city of Songzhou, the 150,000 Tubo army could not stop him. On the plateau, Tubo mobilized all the soldiers in the country, and the 400,000 army was still crushed by him. When he arrived at Congling, the one million people of the Allied Forces from various countries were like nothing in front of him. According to the secret letter sent back by the military newspaper, Su Li fought fiercely for a day, killing more than 3,000 people, and still showed no signs of exhaustion. Just looking at the military newspaper in his hand, even Li Er felt a strong sense of shock in his heart. That idea couldn't help (Li Hao) resurfaced in his mind again. "Among the common people, is there really someone who can stop him?" The art of the emperor, the first thing is checks and balances. But Su Li went out once, and the power he showed was already invincible. Li Er couldn't help but think, if one day, Su Li's heart goes wrong, how should he deal with it? The millions of coalition troops in the Western Regions can't do anything to him. Could it be that the 600,000 troops of the Tang Dynasty can resist him? Li Er doesn't think that what Su Li is showing now is his ultimate ability. He even felt that among ordinary people, there was almost no limit to Su Li's strength! Everyone likes a magic weapon.
But if this sharp weapon is not under his control, but can turn into a sharp blade hanging above his head at any time, any emperor will probably have trouble sleeping and eating. Once this idea was born, it turned into a demon, which made Li Er unable to forget it no matter what. At this time, he had developed a strong fear of Su Li!.