Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Wang Jing rubbed his hands, thinking seriously.

The middleman has clearly stated that he will not accept the task of assassinating Li Xin, and with Dou Liang protecting Li Xin, the way of assassination is definitely not going to work. So is there any way to make Li Xin die?

It would be great if a thunderbolt could fall and kill this guy directly.

Even though he knew that God would not respond to such a prayer, Wang Jing still couldn't help thinking this way.

Seeing that Wang Jing didn't speak, Cui Yishu couldn't help urging: "Brother Jing, what should we do?"

"Why are you arguing? Didn't you see that I was already thinking of a solution?" Wang Jing shouted angrily.

Cui Yishu was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to speak again, he shrank his head and took a step back to stand still.

Wang Jing paced back and forth for a long time, finally stood still, and said, "I have a solution. There is no need to delay, we will leave tonight."

"What? Where are you going?" Cui Yishu asked confusedly.

"Go to Turkic." Wang Jing said.

"Ah?" Cui Yishu's eyes widened, and he responded unexpectedly.

The next day, a group of Qingqi left Chang'an City, headed north and headed straight for the Turks. Everyone worked hard and traveled day and night. After twelve days, they finally arrived in Turkic.

After these twelve days of wind and sun, Cui Yishu has changed from a rich man with thin skin and tender flesh to an excellent rider with rough skin and thick flesh. His originally fair face has become dark and red. Now even if he was said to be an old farmer, no one would not believe him.

Wang Jing's condition was not much better either, with a pair of eyes full of murderous intent adorning his black and red face, which gave off a hint of madness.

"Brother Jing, what are we going to do in Turkic before Li Xin?" Cui Yishu asked.

Wang Jing sneered and said, "Of course it's to kill Li Xin."

Cui Yishu gave a forced smile helplessly. Of course he also knew that there was only one reason for Wang Jing to rush to Turkic so tirelessly, and that was to kill Li Xin. However, what he actually wants to ask is: how to kill? Do Turks have better assassins?

Of course, fortunately, Cui Yishu just smiled wryly and didn't say these mentally handicapped questions out of his mouth. Otherwise, Wang Jing would probably seriously consider whether to strangle this idiot to death.

Wang Jing said slowly while walking: "Assassination is no longer feasible. Then the best way is to let Li Xin die in a natural or man-made disaster, then he will have no way to take revenge on us."

Cui Yishu still didn't quite understand.

Wang Jing shook his head and said perfunctorily: "You don't need to know too much. You just need to understand that I want to use the hands of the Turks to keep Li Xin on the Gobi Grassland."

The news that the Tang Dynasty was going to send envoys to visit the Turkic people had already spread in the Turkic side. Tuli Khan had already announced to his courtiers that this time the envoys from the Tang Dynasty came to discuss business cooperation between the two countries.

However, most Turkic people do not know much about business and trade. Their understanding of trade is only at the level of border trade and mutual market, and they lack a more macro perspective, so they don't pay too much attention to the envoy's visit.

The same is true for Que Teqin, who is the right virtuous king. Today, however, he has a special guest. The other party claimed to be from Datang, and he wanted to discuss with him an important matter concerning his life.

Que Teqin saw that the other party spoke so seriously, and finally decided to meet.

"Your Excellency?" Que Teqin asked casually when he saw Wang Jing in his tent.

Wang Jing saluted respectfully, and said, "Caomin Wang Jing, I have met Lord Youxian."

Que Teqin said slowly: "You said that you have something to report about this king's life, so you can say it now. If this king finds out that you are just lying to the public, then don't leave today."