Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Wang Jing lay motionless on the ground without any reaction. Li Xin pouted helplessly.

It seems that this guy doesn't like Cui Yingying that much either.

"Uncle Qin, deal with this guy." In the end, Li Xin just waved his hand and decided Wang Jing's fate lightly.

Qin Qiong even hummed nonchalantly, indicating that she heard it.

Wang Jing is simply an insignificant figure now. Live or die, it doesn't make any difference. Since Li Xin wanted him to die, let him die.

Walking out of Que Teqin's mansion, Li Xin raised his head and glanced at the blue sky, feeling a sense of peace in his heart that he hadn't seen for a long time.

I really want to go home. I don't know what's wrong with Youlan, is the pregnancy reaction serious? Have you vomited so much that you can’t eat, or have edema that you can’t put on your shoes?

Li Xin really wanted to fly back to Chang'an immediately. It's a pity that things on the Turkic side may have to be wrapped up for a few days, and the journey back will take a long time. He had to endure it a little longer.

It's a bit embarrassing to say, Qin Qiong will naturally take care of the trivial matters on Que Teqin's side. And the affairs of the Turkic court were handled by Tuli. Of course, he would also sincerely ask Qin Qiong for advice. And Li Xin subtly became the most idle guy in the whole Turkic.

It was exactly what he wanted. Putting on coarse clothes, he took Runniang and Cui Yingying to wander the streets of Turkic, looking at the herdsmen selling cattle and sheep. This is a novel experience that is difficult to obtain in Datang.

Cui Yingying was even more happy. Although she doesn't like the fishy smell of cattle and sheep, and doesn't like the smell of Turkic people as if they never take a bath, but she likes Li Xin.

During the day, I hang out with Li Xin holding hands in the street, and at night I stay with Li Xin. There is no way, Turkic, lack of supplies, no night life, only to have some fun.

This kind of life lasted about three to five days. Tuli Khan sent someone to invite Li Xin to the royal court for a banquet without warning.

Cui Yingying asked strangely: "What's going on? Tuli is not in a hurry to install his people in the court, but wants to invite you to dinner instead?"

Li Xin shrugged and said, "How do I know why? But we will cooperate in the future, so it doesn't hurt to give him face."

Although there was a sense of déjà vu of a Hongmen banquet, Li Xin knew that at this juncture, Tuli could not have any unfavorable thoughts for him. As long as there is nothing wrong with his mind, he will not provoke Li Xin.

In the evening, the soft sedan chair sent by Tuli to pick up Li Xin arrived. Li Xin squeezed Runniang's little face and got into the sedan chair.

The sedan chair wobbled to the banquet hall in the royal court. Li Xin was surprised to find that the hall was empty, and only Tuli was sitting in it.

"Did Khan invite me the only one today?" Li Xin walked in generously, sat down on his own, and said with a smile, "At least a few good-looking dancers should be there to add to the fun, right?"

Tuli Khan laughed loudly and said, "Master Li is really funny. Don't worry, there will be dancers. It's just that before they go on stage, Xiao Wang has something important to ask Mr. Li for advice."

Li Xin made a gesture and said, "Then you can tell. As long as I can answer."

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Li, Xiao Wang can't help but feel a little trembling now sitting in the Turkic Khan's seat." Tuli Khan said with a wry smile, "My reputation has always been inferior to that of my uncle Jieli. Today, such a situation is brewing." The incident was actually caused by the fact that the courtiers did not trust my ability, and felt that my qualifications were not enough to lead the Turks. I am afraid that after you leave, they will become restless again."