Chapter 20-Prince of Persia

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date="2021-02-07"

title="Chapter 20-Prince of Persia "

weight="127260"

series = ["Tianbao Fuyao Lu"]

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That night, everyone set up a meal.

"You talk about you guys." Li Jinglong held a chopstick and taught, "I have to kneel down anyway."

Morigen replied, "Where did you think of so much?"

Ah Tai looked helpless and said, "Our family has a franchise. We didn't kneel when we saw Emperor Taizong."

Li Jinglong: "..."

Morigen replied: "You tell me, Long History, my family also has a franchise, you don't need to kneel when you meet the Emperor of China, and you can just hit a thousand."

Li Jinglong looked at Qiu Yongsi, and Qiu Yongsi said: "Our family...the ancestors have had saints, so you don't need to kneel...er, don't kneel mortals."

Li Jinglong raised his hand, meaning to be well, anyway, I also kneel, nothing to do with you.

Hongjun was still eating the cakes. From noon to night, Li Jinglong glanced at him and asked, "What is your background?"

Hongjun said: "My father said, our family didn't kneel after seeing the Jade Emperor and Buddha."

Everyone: "..."

"Hongjun!" The carp demon served a meal beside the case, stopping him from talking nonsense so as not to reveal too much of his life experience. Hongjun said again: "But next time you say it in advance, it doesn't matter if you let me kneel. Anyway, my father doesn't know, just because he's afraid of losing his life.

Qiu Yongsi suddenly laughed and said: "Then next time you see a monster, you will kneel down with a plop, bang your heads at the monster three times, and cut off its life. It's all over, and everyone doesn't have to fight so hard. "

"Yes!" Hongjun suddenly felt that it seemed reasonable, so he could try it next time.

"You..." Li Jinglong almost couldn't bear it, and said, "Come and eat, Hongjun, don't eat that cake again, you can't eat."

"You look down on people too much!" Hongjun sneered at Li Jinglong's provocation.

Li Jinglong was frowning all the time, and when he woke up after a sleep, the troubles that should be there were still there, and it was not that good. The case of the Exorcist Division cannot be closed yet. Hongjun’s flying knife has not been found yet. Daming Palace will soon find a door to make money. The conversation with the Flying Mastiff that overheard last night seems to have hidden secrets... Nothing, eat first. Let's talk about it after the meal, and you will feel full.

No one spoke in the hall for a while, and it seemed that they had their own concerns. Finally, Li Jinglong put down the bowl and breathed a sigh of relief. Qiu Yongsi went to make tea. Ah Tai smiled and comforted: "Long history, there is no hurdle in life, let’s talk. Let's talk."

"What are you going to do again?!" Li Jinglong said with a numb scalp, "No more!"

Li Jinglong watched the subordinates guardingly, for fear that something big would happen again.

Ah Tai said, "There are some things, you can't always keep it from you..."

Li Jinglong's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, thinking about death anyway, he said: "It's nothing, I'm unlucky, let's talk, anyway, his head has a big scar."

"It's not that serious." Ah Tai said, "Long history, actually... I lied to you before, and I am not Hammurabi. My last name is Isai, my full name is Taigla Isai, I Not from Tocharian, my hometown is in Persia."

Li Jinglong looked inexplicable and said, "What's wrong with Isai? Isai..."

Li Jinglong reacted in an instant, shocked.

"You...you are Sassanian..." Li Jinglong trembled, "Prince Prince?!"

Ah Tai said sadly: "It should be called the'pre-Sassanid dynasty'. After all, my father, grandfather, mother, family... have all passed away, and I am the only one left."

Hongjun didn't know what the "Sasanian Dynasty" was, but when he heard of the death of his relatives, thinking of himself, he couldn't help but patted Ah Tai on the shoulder to show his comfort.

Li Jinglong was in extreme shock, frowning, and asked: "Why don't you... see your Majesty?"

"The family failed to keep its promise." Ah Tai stroked a brown curly hair and said calmly, "The great grandfather lost the Anxi Protectorate granted by Great Tang in the Battle of Tarros, and his grandfather borrowed from Great Tang again. Rejuvenation, the result..."

"As a result, after being sent to Tocharo, the army left by itself." Li Jinglong replied.

Ah Tai was a little surprised and asked, "You know?"

Li Jinglong asked, "Then what?"

Ah Tai sighed. That year Isai defeated Persia, the capital was occupied by the food army, and the royal family began to go into exile. Isai III, also Ah Tai's great-grandfather, borrowed troops from Great Tang to set up Anxi Duhu Mansion, and later built Persian Dudu Mansion in Jiling.

But the good times didn't last long. In just a few years, the last Persian territory supported by Great Tang was also lost under the attack of the big cannibals. His son, Ah Tai's grandfather, Belus, took Ah Tai's father, Ni Nishi, back to borrow troops.

After Gaozong Li Zhi sent the army, he escorted them back to Tochara. After a few decades, the previous deployment had fallen apart and the hearts of the people had fallen apart. Then leader Pei Xingjian sent the displaced Persia prince to Tocharo and then withdrew his army. go with.

Ni Nishi then re-entered Middle-earth, Great Tang had long been a mere fact, and Zhong Zong Li Xian named him General Zuo Weiwei, and no longer mentioned the matter of borrowing soldiers. After a short period of two years, Master Nini saw that there was no hope for the restoration of the country, so he went back to Tochar, and gave birth to a son ten years later, named Taigla, which was Ah Tai in front of him.

Since the moment when Persia was destroyed, the four Persian princes have all been traveling for this ethereal wish, from the Western Regions to the Middle Earth, and then out of the Western Regions. On such an autumn night, it was quite a bit of telling from the mouth of Ah Tai. The smell of desolation and despair.

"Pei Xingjian is my grandfather." Li Jinglong said suddenly.

Ah Tai: "..."

"I'm sorry for what happened back then." Li Jinglong sighed.

"What's the matter with you?" Ah Tai laughed and said, "It's me, seeing that there is no hope for the restoration of the country, and I won't account for the lives of 20,000 soldiers in the Western Regions."

Li Jinglong sighed, and Morigen replied: "The soldiers of the Great Food Country are sharp and brave. Fighting hard and protracted is not a smart strategy. It must be broken down from within."

Ah Tai nodded and said, "Actually, I know that my father had already let me give up before his death. He said,'Ah Tai, I hope you live your life well. Don't spend your whole life like me and your grandfather. ...'."

At this point, Ah Tai fell silent. After a long silence, Hongjun said, "But you still want to do it, don't you?"

Ah Tai smiled, but there was a little sadness in that smile. Hongjun understood him very well. Just before he descended the mountain, Chongming and Qingxiong had the same expectations of him. Although they all said that, Hongjun also felt that he had to do it.

However, the person who made him sympathize with Ah Tai the most was the person who had hoped, who was dead.

"How many people are there in your subordinates now?" Li Jinglong asked, "Have you brought them here."

Li Jinglong's words were straightforward, and Ah Tai's eyes suddenly sparked hope.

"It's all in Tochara." Ah Tai replied, "There are more than a hundred people left, led by a friend of mine."

Li Jinglong sighed heavily, got up and walked out of the patio, pondered for a moment, and asked: "Ah Tai, how did you learn your skills?"

Ah Tai was born when the Nine Master was fifty years old. As the state religion of Persia, the former Zoroastrianism was naturally replaced after the fall of the Sassanid dynasty. At that time, the high priest regarded Ah Tai as the only disciple, and Ah Tai became more equipped. Controlling the power of the four ring spirits of fire, land, thunder, and water, it is more able to control the hurricane fan. He was regarded as the prince of the Holy Virtue who restored the country and rejuvenated the religion, but the high priest died earlier than the Nirvana. Now there are still a lot of Zoroastrian congregations in Middle-earth, but they have disappeared in the Great Food Kingdom.

"What do you need me to do for you?" Li Jinglong turned around and asked.

"I am willing to give my strength to Chang'an." Ah Tai replied, "Great Tang is our strongest ally in Persia all the time. I can do anything here. I hope that one day, Emperor Great Tang can lend me a soldier. Let me take it back to the country."

How easy is this? Everyone in the hall knows well, not to mention whether the emperor is willing to offend the Great Food Nation, even if the soldiers and horses are sent, what is the chance of winning?

"I try my best."

Finally, Li Jinglong said seriously: "But this matter cannot be rushed for a while."

Ah Tai nodded and replied: "I have been mentally prepared for my visit to Chang'an this time. In the prosperous age, I am tired, and if the Chang'an Demon King does not get rid of it, I am afraid that Great Tang will be overwhelmed. Up."

Li Jinglong frowned instantly: "Demon King?"

Qiu Yongsiyun said lightly: "As long as a large number of demon races gather, there must be a demon king. Now in Chang'an, there must be two kings, one in the Ming, but the true dragon emperor we see today. The other is in the dark. The place is the demon king who rules over nearly ten thousand demon races in this capital."

Morigen thought for a while, and said, "Hongjun, I don't know, but I don't know each other...The three of us are here for this Demon King."

"Where is the Demon King?" Li Jinglong just asked, when suddenly there were visitors outside.

"Exorcist Division Li Changshi." Lian Hao said politely outside the door, "Dali Temple Huang Yong and Huang Shaoqing, please."

Li Jinglong suddenly snorted, knowing that the East Window of the Daming Palace had happened, everyone looked at each other, but when Li Jinglong was about to get up, he would not let them go, beckoning him to settle.

"Will he be tied up and beaten?"

Hongjun had lingering fears about the screams of prisoner abuse he heard when he went to Dali Temple last time.

Qiu Yongsi comforted: "It's impossible. If you don't come back tomorrow morning, everyone will find a way to find people."

"The money has been spent, and such a big event has happened." Ah Tai said, "I don't know anyone in Chang'an, how can I get it?"

Morigen held his forehead with one hand and worked hard to catch a demon, and now he still had to fish his boss, and he didn't know what he had done wrong.

"Come on!" Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, Ah Tai suggested, "Forget about the bad things, I will play a piece for you!"

Qiu Yongsi couldn't help asking: "Do you think Chang Shi has listened to it?"

Ah Tai flicked the strings and replied: "I think he listened to it, but you guys... it's better not to say more."

Hongjun: "???"

"Including you." Morigen said to Hongjun, "Hongjun, you trust people too easily."

Hongjun felt that the other two must also have some unspeakable concealment, but Ah Tai was actually the Prince of Persia, which he never expected.

"Are you princes too?" Hongjun asked.

I thought that both Morigen and Qiu Yongsi would have to smile, but he didn't expect Morigen to nod his head and said, "Forget it."

"Uh..." Qiu Yongsi replied, "It's not easy to say, I don't know if I am or not, I can barely count it, if you recognize it."

The carp monster got up from the pond, put his head on the edge of the pond, and said: "Our family Hongjun is also a prince, who is not a prince?"

Everyone laughed, Ah Tai raised his palms and wanted to clap his hands with Hongjun, saying, "I know!"

"very good!"

Because of the same identity, everyone has drawn a lot of distance. Ah Tai was about to play the piano, Hongjun couldn't help asking again: "Ah Tai, I really want to listen to the piano, but let me interrupt, where is the demon king?"

Ah Tai raised his head, and everyone paused.

Morigen asked: "Are you looking for it too?"

Hongjun thought about it and looked at the carp monster, and when he saw that the carp monster didn't speak, he nodded.

"Why?" Qiu Yongsi asked.

"Fine." Morigen motioned Qiu Yongsi not to ask, and said, "It doesn't matter, Hongjun, you are on our side."

"Of course." Hongjun understood the meaning of Morigen's words and said, "Whether it is to surrender or get rid of, I am its enemy."

Everyone showed an expression of "that's good." Qiu Yongsi walked a few steps in the patio and said: "The Demon King has never appeared in the world, and now no one knows its identity and true body. But one thing we can be sure of is that it is far away. The emperor is very close, even by his side."

"That's a black dragon." Hongjun said suddenly.

The remaining three people were all startled. Morigen licked his lower lip unconsciously, and Qiu Yongsi said, "I knew it was! Look for it slowly, there are always clues to be found. Compared to its hiding place, I am more The worry is that with our current strength, I am afraid it is not its opponent."

Hongjun sighed and said, "I lost one of the four flying knives. If the lost Sky Thunder Knife can be retrieved, the flying knives will be able to exert their strongest power. Now they can only fight against little monsters, which is really impossible. ."

Hongjun's identity is the most mysterious. Although more people didn't know where he came from, what was certain was that this kid didn't eat the fireworks in the world, and he was probably a disciple of the great god of immortality. But he neither said, nor did everyone ask much.

"So, Kong Hongjun, you came to Chang'an to capture the Demon King?" Ah Tai asked.

The three of them all looked at Hongjun, who nodded and said, "Yes."

Everyone was relieved, and obviously they had guessed about Hongjun's identity. The one who guessed the most was the demon clan-there was a carp demon by his side, probably not his own. But as long as the purpose is consistent in the short term, everything is easy to say.

"For our common goal, to subdue the Demon King of Chang'an." Ah Tai said, "Let us listen to the impassioned battle music!"

Everyone cheered together. No matter how difficult the future is, it's okay to be happy once in a while, so Ah Tai started to play the piano, Hongjun went to find a bowl and beat, everyone began to listen to the song.

At the same time, Li Jinglong was standing in the brightly lit trial hall of Dali Temple, exhausted physically and mentally. The food cooked by the carp demon at night was too salty, making him very thirsty.

The Ministry of Industry Shangshu Qin Xiaokang, the Criminal Ministry Shangshu Wen You, the Dali Temple Shaoqing Huang Yong, the old boss Hu Sheng, the Shenwu Army commander Tu Ziqiang, the Ritual Ministry Shangshu, the Daming Palace, plus the central eunuch Gao Lishi, senior officials gathered, Inquiring in name, but in fact interrogating Li Jinglong, it was almost impossible to get shackled.

To have Qiu Yongsi's spell, what Li Jinglong wants to do most now is to swipe all these people into the painting, clean his ears, and give Great Tang peace.

"From start to finish, I have said it three times." Li Jinglong said, "I swear that I will never hide anything."

Gao Lishi holds great power, almost like the sky, the Exorcist Division is still under the jurisdiction of Yang Guozhong in name. It was originally seen in Yang Guozhong's face. However, Li Jinglong led a group of subordinates to destroy at least 10% of the Daming Palace, and he explained that "catching monsters" would end this?

"I believe you." Gao Lishi smiled, "but how do you want me to report to your majesty?"

"Repay the truth." Li Jinglong was not afraid. "The Chang'an Demon Race has been suffering for a long time. All this is just the beginning. Sooner or later we will find out the Demon King behind. By then, I am afraid that the tall general will report it, even more. too much."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the word "Demon King".

"It's just alarmist." The Criminal Department Shangshu Wen You couldn't bear it. "Li Jinglong, I think you are crazy!"

Li Jinglong laughed and said, "Then the Daming Palace witnessed the passing palace people, the city gate saw the monster soldier, how do you explain the confession of this group of people? Even President Hu, are you crazy together? "

Hu Sheng's expression suddenly became very strange, and at this time he knew that he had stepped into Li Jinglong's trap.

Li Jinglong had to leave an eyewitness this time. Hu Sheng couldn't get rid of it. He had to say, "I saw the fox demon with my own eyes. It is exactly as Li Jinglong said. I don't know the rest."

Gao Lishi was stunned, but Qin Xiaokang, Shangshu from the Ministry of Industry, said: "For the time being, it is true. How do you justify the destruction of the Daming Palace?"

"That was destroyed by monsters." Li Jinglong said, "it has nothing to do with me and my subordinates."

"That means, let us find the monster to make a claim?" Minister of the Ministry of Etiquette said slowly.

Li Jinglong couldn't bear it, and said, "Everyone knows, if those monsters are allowed to wreak havoc in Chang'an, how many people will die in the future?"

"Li Jinglong." Gao Lishi furrowed his brows deeply, and he was very impatient when he heard it, and said, "You can do it, don't quibble any more, go out."

Li Jinglong: "..."

Li Jinglong's blood surged over his head in an instant, and almost couldn't help him to make a big quarrel. However, the criminal guards of Dali Temple moved forward and forced him out.

"This madman was appointed by the imperial concubine. I wanted to send him away with his vain errands. I didn't expect such a big incident when he first took office..."

This was the last word Li Jinglong heard Qin Xiaokang say before the closing of the trial hall. Immediately Penalty Guards took him to the pitch-black school field outside the trial hall and asked him to wait for the result.

"Do you believe me?" Gao Lishi asked again.

You Xi Ren waited for you to look at me, I looked at you, no one dared to speak, I believed most of it, otherwise there is no way to explain such strange things, but the evil spirits are rampant, and you must never stabbed the son of Sheng Ming.

Huang Yong said: "In my opinion, it is better to use the hurricane at night in the Daming Palace and the rammed soil to loosen up. The case should be dealt with first, and the Ministry of Industry will send skilled craftsmen to repair day and night..."

The Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry snorted, meaning that you have caused the disaster at Dali Temple.

Gao Lishi smiled and spread his hands, and said, "The Exorcist Division is under Yang Xiang's jurisdiction.

"I'm afraid you don't know about it yet from the right," said Wen You, Minister of the Criminal Department.

"This time, the right side's face has been flattened, what about next time?" Qin Xiaokang said coldly, "Every time?"

"What can I do?" Gao Lishi smiled, "I am also very distressed. Everyone, I should have been drinking at home now. I was called here most of the night and heard such a story like a book."

"I have already believed it," Huang Yong said, "it's not a story. Old Di founded the Exorcism Division back then, just for..."

"Whether it is or not." Shangshu of the Xing Department interrupted coldly, "As soon as this matter spreads out, it will definitely make Chang'an people panic, and it will be out of control. He must not be allowed to continue like this. This inexplicable government must be closed. No matter how fierce the demon is, it is also a body of flesh and blood. If the case is placed in Dali Temple, it can't catch the demon?"

Wen Yoo is Huang Yong's immediate boss, so Huang Yong had to shut up and nod his head.

Gao Lishi said: "This was appointed by the imperial concubine..."

"General Gao." Wen Yu leaned forward, "If you let this fight go on, and you will have a bigger Louzi in the future, I'm afraid that even Yang Xiang will be affected!"

Gao Lishi's eyes rolled and he stopped talking.

"The Daming Palace can still be repaired if it collapses," said the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, "Is it the ancestral temple that will be destroyed?"

Gao Lishi shuddered suddenly, this sentence became the last straw to crush the camel.

"For this matter, I have to tell Xiangguo." Gao Lishi thought, "You have to take care of your concubine's face."

"That's natural." The rest of the people said one after another and reached a consensus. The clerk began to write the transfer order, and Wen Yoo said again: "Don't go to the office again. I will go to the staff tomorrow. Presumably Li Jinglong's transfer order has not yet taken effect. Just cut it off."

Gao Lishi nodded and said, "Your Majesty's imperial decree and Yang Xiang will leave it to me. President Hu, Li Jinglong's next arrangements will still be handed over to you. You are his old boss. Be sure to let him not make trouble. I will get up and seal Chang Qing's side, and I will have to take a trip for you."

What can Hu Sheng say? Had a wry smile and nodded.

So everyone made a decision and made the decision to erase the entire Exorcist Division, so as not to have more and more troubles in the future and cause everyone to lose their official posts. Shengming, the emperor, can't help but be implicated in the pig teammates. According to previous incidents such as the case of Lai Junchen, officials lost their heads like cutting wheat, and naturally felt that this decision was necessary.