Changsun Wuji's accompanying guard whispered.

"Mr. Master, you made Tubo look ugly. If you feel revenge in life, it will pose a threat to your safety."

Changsun Wuji curled his lips and sneered. As Duke of Qi of the Tang Dynasty, Prince of Sangbi, he had not experienced those three or five times over the years. Now that he had not seen blood, would he worry? Moreover, Changsun Wuji has his pride. Among the officials in Chang'an, he could give up a little bit of face. Facing Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong, the two reckless men, he could not care about him, and he could also abandon some cultivation when dealing with Wei Wuliang.

Changsun Wuji looked at the Tianshan Mountains in the distance and said with a faint smile.

"How could my Duke of Qi, Wuji, be intimidated by this mere Tubo! They left me, I, the Tang Dynasty, thought I, the Marquis, do you dare to leave me, the Tang Dynasty, think I, the Tang Dynasty, think I, do you?"

After the words came, Changsun Wuji turned around and walked with his hands behind his back, murmured softly.

"Lend them three courages!"

All the officials of the Tang Dynasty were proud, especially these dukes. They were founding heroes and the pillars of the Tang Empire. They saw a vast world and knew that if the Tang Dynasty encountered danger, they would charge forward, and even more know that when they encountered danger, the Tang Empire would stand by them to protect their safety.

The country is strong and the nation is proud.

Changsun Wuji caught Tubo off guard with such a sudden action, and that sentence made Tubo officials conceal the hearts of them.

‘How many Tubo people are willing to die for Lu Dongzan’s plan!’

This sentence is a threat. At the same time, many Tubo officials knew one thing: Changsun Wuji and Wei Wuliang were not in harmony. The position of the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty was empty. Changsun Wuji supported Li Zhi, and the supporter behind Li Chengqian was Wei Wuliang.

Changsun Wuji hopes that Wei Wuliang will die!

But Tubo dared not let Wei Wuliang die. The problem now is that Changsun Wuji doesn't care about Wei Wuliang's life. The troops stationed in Lingnan Road of Datang have begun to slowly advance towards the Tubo border, and the countries in the South China Sea have also been under pressure. Tubo has to face many borders being invaded, just as Tubo has attacked the Tang border in previous years.

Not only that, Changsun Wuji ordered the massacre of women and children.

Tubo officials need to give a solution, whether to leave Changsun Wuji or let Wei Wuliang leave as he said. Leaving Changsun Wuji is equivalent to declaring war with the Tang Dynasty. Facing the current Tang Dynasty, Tubo is no match for it, but letting Wei Wuliang go, many years of efforts in the Western Regions are in vain. If Wei Wuliang is released, Tubo will suffer the revenge.

Songtsen Gampo held his chin with one hand, Zhi Sarugongdun said softly.

"Songzan, the old fox Changsun Wuji has ten thousand ideas in his mind and is willing to send troops. He hopes that Wei Wuliang will die. The subordinates think that Wei Wuliang should be defeated. The Tang Dynasty will soon start the battle for the throne. At that time, I can choose to support Changsun Wuji and let him suppress Wei Wuliang who wants to revenge. Now that the Western Regions have mostly bought it, our plan has been successful."

Songtsen Gampo said lightly.

"Can Changsun Wuji suppress that evil man?"

"No need to suppress steadily, I, Tubo, and Lu Dongzan."

"Another discussion, the people on the border evacuate and the Tubo soldiers go, the enemy troops in the Tang Dynasty can only fight on the edge and cannot climb the Tianshan Mountains. There is no hurry to do this. Don't make things difficult for Changsun Wuji in the near future."

I can only hope that the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty will not be able to adapt to the climate of the plateau.

*******

On the street of a small town in the Western Regions, Lu Dongzan was walking forward with a corpse in his hand. The blood of the corpse made two long bright red marks on the street. Lu Dongzan kept holding the corpse and threw it down. Lu Dongzan smiled.

"It seems that you, King Wu, can no longer be at ease. He doesn't know how to deal with me now. Should he withdraw his troops and continue to defend, should he listen to me and let you go, or how, now I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

Wei Jiu stopped the movement in his hand. Most of the tattoos on his arm were completed, with various characters, words, patterns, and complex characters.

Wei Jiu's heart was dead when he was making tattoos. The only thing he could contribute to the Tang Dynasty was this arm. He believed that Li Tai could understand it, Di Renjie could understand that the corpse in front of him was very miserable, with dozens of wounds of all sizes and sizes on his body, and the wound extending from the center of his eyebrows to his chin was the last fatal injury.

Wei Jiu stretched out his hand and closed his eyes, raised his head and looked at Lu Dongzan and said softly.

"You know that he can't save me, you can kill him, but there is no need to torture him. Why isn't I enough here? I have no interest in your good news or bad news, because I know no one can save me, and I don't want them to save me, including you use fake meat to deceive Li Ke without this."

Lu Dongzan kicked the body with a kick and said with a sneering smile.

"The bad news is that Li Ke couldn't stand the pressure and committed suicide."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Jiu's movements suddenly stopped, and then continued to tattoo without expression. However, this time the needle was even more fierce. Lu Dongzan walked up to squat in front of Wei Jiu, and said sarcastically.

"Wei Wuliang, your brother committed suicide because he thought you were. You are doing your literature here. They really have to resist the guilt and worry, and eventually they can't stand the torture of their souls and commit suicide. Wei Wuliang, would you feel guilty? In fact, Li Tai, who was staying here at the beginning. You will have many ways to save him outside, but you are impulsive."

The needle meat in Wei Jiu's hand was stained with fuel and swept through the letter H. The skin on the surface had been polished and the pigment was stained in the deep skin. Wei Jiu seemed to have no pain and spoke lightly.

"Li Tai is proud of his character. He cannot accept that he has become a prisoner. He will die here, and I can survive. You have already told the bad news, and there is no need to say the good news. Li Ke failed to commit suicide, right? No one will send anyone to spy on my safety except him."

"Hahaha, it's not a bad thing that is Zhiming Marquis. You can think in this situation. Don't worry, I won't let you die, because I haven't seen your unwillingness, disappointment and wail. No one will come to save you in the Tang Empire you are loyal to, and your brothers have no choice. The officials of the Tang Dynasty will not worry about you."

Lu Dongzan raised his head and laughed. At this time, Wei Jiu also took a rag and wiped the blood from his arms, raised his head and grinned.

"Don't be anxious, Lu Gongren's heart is almost destroyed by this marquis. His mind is no longer stable. Lu Dongpang, you should know that this marquis is a businessman and will never do a loss-making business!"

Lu Dongzan stood up and summoned the guards, pointing to the guards on the ground and pointing to Wei Jiu.

"Make a piece of meat according to the scars of Zhiming Hou and then send it to Li Ke."

The Tubo soldiers were about to take action, and the silver needle in Wei Jiu stabbed the back of the soldiers' hands, stood up and looked at Lu Dongzan and said coldly.

"No need, give me pen and paper, I will write to Li Ke and ask him to withdraw from Kucha."
Chapter completed!