On Yang Fan's side, the civil and military officials' faces were so gloomy that water was about to drip out of them.

Asina Siyun, who was watching the battle, was very happy.

It seemed as if I had forgotten the pain of dislocation, and gritted my teeth and added fuel to the fire with pride.

He pointed at the civil and military officials and sneered: "Do you know how powerful the Turkic warriors are? The real Turkic warriors are far better than the Tang Dynasty!"

Asanna, Bi, was even more proud when she heard this. She held her head high and hummed with her nostrils towards the sky, and she was extremely arrogant.

Cheng Yaojin and others were gasping for breath, wanting to shave their beard and pretend to be young people to get the place back.

However, His Majesty Li Er's face looked even worse!

If the arrogance of these wolf cubs cannot be cured today.

The envoys of other vassal states will definitely follow suit after seeing the joke.

After a while, these vassal states will inevitably become rebellious, and then the trouble will be great.

The Tang Dynasty was in a period of rapid development, and Li Shimin did not want to go to war on all four enemies and go to multiple fronts.

What's more, he was staring at the land that caused Emperor Yang of Sui to fall, and the rest were just small fuss.

Just when I was thinking about how to get back my face.

Li Tai, who had been sitting and watching the fun, finally couldn't help but jump out:

"Father, the Marquis of Zhongyi usually claims to be a master of martial arts. Why not let him fight and save face for the Tang Dynasty."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Fan with a meaningful look. As long as it is an opportunity to make Yang Fan look ugly, Li Tai always wants to make a fuss.

Li Shimin's eyes lit up suddenly. Why did he forget this brat?

It's really dark under the light!

I always thought that those who attended the banquet together were all older, but I didn’t expect that Yang Fan, the Minister of Rites, was only sixteen years old.

Maybe others don’t know the skills and ability of Yang Fan, but Li Shimin can guess.

After all, this kid can break into Meihua Village alone and rescue people, so he should be more than enough to deal with this Turkic barbarian.

But when Li Shimin looked up at Yang Fan, he couldn't help but get angry and smoke from Qidong.

Because Yang Fan looked like a boy who was not concerned about his own affairs, he was just eating like a starving ghost.

It's just a pissing person, and it's the kind that doesn't deserve his life.

In fact, Yang Fan also always pays attention to the changes in the field and feels Li Shimin's gaze.

But when he saw Li Tai, he always wanted to cause trouble for himself, while Li Shimin always skipped it lightly, so he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

However, when Li Tai saw Yang Fan's appearance, he became even more excited and teased sarcastically: "No wonder some people say that Zhongyi Hou is only good at talking skills. Now he becomes a soft-legged shrimp when he sees Zhenzhang. I look down on you."

Yang Fan slowly raised his head, glanced at Li Tai, and squeezed it out: "Your Highness is a soft-legged shrimp, should you have a deep understanding? Does Your Highness want to understand the hardness of a fist?"

"You...you are simply unreasonable. Please ask your father to make the decision for your son's minister." Li Tai pointed at Yang Fan and couldn't speak. He shrank his neck in fear and turned to Li Shimin to complain.

He was really afraid that Yang Fan would jump out and beat him up.

Uh? I feel my eyes hurt again!

Seeing the two fighting as soon as they talked, Li Shimin rubbed his temples, which were jumping around.

One is his favorite son, and the other is his favorite son-in-law.

A little embarrassed!

But these are all family matters and can be solved later.

The most important thing now is to find the place and let these barbarians see the might of the Tang Dynasty.

But Yang Fan is a stubborn guy, and he can't take it and retreat.

This guy is obviously dissatisfied with Li Tai when he acts like this.

If you don't give this fool, you may not be able to do anything.

He had to glar at Li Tai, a guy who was not good enough to make trouble, and shouted: "How can a dignified prince be so narrow-minded? From now on, you cannot speak without my orders."

Li Tai glanced at Li Shimin, his eyes full of resentment.

In the past, we had to get wind and rain, but now because of Yang Fan, we are not only defeated every time, but also scolded.

Now I realize that love will really disappear!

No longer paying attention to Li Tai's little resentment, Li Shi looked at Yang Fan angrily, as if saying: Should he be satisfied, right?

Seeing that Li Shimin expressed his attitude, Yang Fan was not trying to get better.

He opened his robe and put it on his waist casually, and walked towards the field step by step. He had a master's style, which made the second generation of officials stunned.

Li Shimin was a little suspicious of his eyes and muttered, "Is this kid OK?"

But Yang Fan looked up at Li Shimin like Qianli's ear and smiled: "How can a man say no?"

Before Li Shimin could react to what this was, he saw Yang Fan hooking his finger at Ashina and said, "It's a guest from afar. I asked you to come up with one hand and get beaten up."

What he said was exactly the same as the way Cheng Yaojin appeared just now.

Although it seems arrogant, it has to be said to be very consistent with the tastes of the generals of the Tang Dynasty. Someone immediately joked:

"Old Cheng, this guy is not your illegitimate child, he is exactly the same!"

It immediately caused Cheng Yaojin to clap and laugh.

Yang Fan was so depressed that he must pay the price for Old Fox Cheng. It has been a long time since I saw Sister Yuzhu!

If Cheng Yaojin knew that his laughter had made Yang Fan feel "revenge" in his heart, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

However, Ashina and Bi couldn't laugh out loud, and even stopped, thinking that the Tang Dynasty was too unreliable.

If you actually sent a civil servant to come up, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by yourself?

Yang Fan was wearing a scarlet official uniform and his face was white and clean. Although he had a hint of heroic spirit on his face, he didn't look like a martial arts practitioner no matter how he looked.

Just now, this guy actually shouted that he had one hand, which was a naked insult.

Who do you look down on me?

Ashina's eyes floated to His Majesty Li Er, wanting to be sure whether it was true or false.

Seeing Yang Fan's pretending look, Li Shimin couldn't help laughing and scolding, feeling that he was much better, but the hammer still deserves a beating as usual.

Just considering the boy's unsuspecting personality, he started to say, "Marty Zhongyi, this little Khan of Bi is our distinguished guest. Today I am just competing with each other. Remember not to hurt his life."

In fact, His Majesty Li Er is really worried that Yang Fan, the lawless guy, would beat him to death in public.

Even the Fusang envoy dared to get rid of the traitor, so what else was he afraid to do?

Although he was a little reckless in his daily work, Yang Fan was still very sensible. Of course, it was impossible to beat Ashina to death, so he bowed to Li Shimin.

But the natural expression on Yang Fan's face completely angered Ashina and Bi.

In his opinion, a young civil servant dared to speak wildly.

Do you really think you are a warrior?

Then he said to Yang Fan contemptuously: "A literati with no power to tie a chicken, standing there, you can't hurt your head even if you punch a punch. Is it really boring? Is there no one in the Tang Dynasty?"

"What you said is true. I stood still and asked someone to punch me?" Yang Fan was delighted and asked.

The ancients had a lot of pitfalls in their heads and always liked to be self-righteous.

Last time, Zhang Zhongye asked himself to beat him, but this time another fool stood up and asked him to beat him first.
Chapter completed!