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Chapter 31 Good boy!

Fengzhou is too important. It shouldn't have sent Tuoxi to attack Fengzhou. It should have sent an important official to lead troops. The reason why Mochu sent Tuoxi to lead troops to attack was because of his intention. He wanted to take this opportunity to train Tuoxi.

By attacking Fengzhou, you can control the army with justifiable reputation. Moreover, no matter whether you can fight or not, you can make the great sacredness of Tuoxi aroused his prestige.

I didn't expect that Tuoxi was defeated in Fengzhou and was captured alive. This was too embarrassing, Mochu had to be angry.

"Khan, please calm down." The ministers hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't Ben Khan's words be clear enough? Send troops! Strike Fengzhou! Rescue my son!" Mochu's eyes were as if they were copper bells, with murderous aura and roaring like thunder.

The ministers were intimidated by his power and did not dare to show off their might.

"Khan, no." Ashide Yuanzhen hurriedly reminded: "Fengzhou City is tall and thick, easy to defend but difficult to attack. If we want to break through Fengzhou, we must send out a large army. If our army is dispatched and frustrated under Fengzhou City, Wang Xiaojie will lead his army to attack from behind. At that time, he will be attacked by the north, and the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Yes, please think twice." The ministers hurriedly agreed.

"Wang Xiaojie?" Mo Chuo's eyes flashed with fear.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and Wang Xiaojie is famous. Not to mention that he brought his army to the north, even if he arrived alone, it would be a huge threat and he had to be guarded against.

If Mochuo really wants to attack Fengzhou now, he may be frustrated under Fengzhou city. He gives Wang Xiaojie an opportunity to attack him from the front and back, and the Turks will suffer heavy casualties.

If there are too many casualties, how can we restore the country?

"Khan, although the prince was captured, it is not without a chance to rescue him." Shiyugu seized the opportunity and said, "As long as we capture the city of the Tang Dynasty, we can exchange the city for the prince."

As long as Tuoxi is not dead, he will have a chance to save him. If he really can capture the city of the Tang Dynasty, he can exchange it with the Tang Dynasty. This is a good way.

Mochuo was also a smart person. He knew they were right, and he pursed his lips tightly, his eyes shining brightly, and he was weighing the pros and cons. After a while, the anger on his face faded and he said, "You are right. The Great Turkic country is about to be restored. We cannot ruin major events because of Takushi. We should put the overall situation first."

"Khan is wise!" The ministers were relieved.

Mochu seized the position of Khan of Mojilian, established himself as Khan, and was able to gain the support of his ministers. He was indeed outstanding. It was very rare to be able to calm down and restore his rationality in such a short period of time.

"The one who captured my son is Li Longji, right? He is the grandson of the stinky woman Wu Zetian. You all remember it for Ben Khan. If you have the chance, you must capture it alive." Then Mo Chu's eyes were full of the light of hatred, and he said hatefully.

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In Luoyang, Ganlu Palace, Wu Zetian is handling official business, with a focused expression.

At this moment, Jia Ming held two military newspapers in his hand, his face full of joy and smiled, and said to Wu Zetian: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, Fengzhou's victory!"

"What do you say? A great victory in Fengzhou?" Wu Zetian raised his head, raised his eyebrows, and said, "How can Fengzhou have a great victory? It would be great if he could win a decent battle."

Fengzhou is a strong city that the Turks must have taken. Every time they attack, they must send large troops to attack in turn. Although Fengzhou is not weak, it would be good to be able to defend the city. If you are lucky, you can win a decent battle. Even if you have great victories, you have never heard of them in so many years.

"Your Majesty, it's really! It's a great victory in Fengzhou!" Jia Ming was very confident and said, "This is Fengzhou Military Newspaper. Your Majesty will know after reading it."

Jia Ming's tone was not high, but he was sure. Wu Zetian was a little skeptical. She took a military newspaper and opened it. She was surprised and said, "What a great victory! Behead tens of thousands of people!"

"Haha!" Wu Zetian let out a happy laugh.

"Yeah." Then, she raised her brows and looked surprised. She stood up suddenly, her eyes staring at the military newspaper as if they were copper bells, staring at the military newspaper in a daze: "Is this the credit of Sanlang? No, is it? I was dazzled?"

Rubbing his eyes and looking at the military newspaper again, she saw that the black and white words were clearly written, but she was still surprised: "What a Saburo?"

She agreed to Li Longji go to the border to fight the Turks, because she just thought of a wish. She couldn't go to the battlefield and asked Li Longji to fight on her behalf. She didn't have much hope. As long as Li Longji didn't embarrass her, it would be great. If she could earn some face, it would be better. As for how big the face she earned, she had thought about it, at most she would just make a few decent credits.

She never expected that Li Longji would give her such a big surprise. Not only did she lift the siege of Fengzhou, but she also killed tens of thousands of people. Although she could see clearly, she couldn't believe that this was true.

"This is Tang Xiujing's military newspaper, there will be no fake!" Wu Zetian looked at Tang Xiujing's signature and had to believe it.

Tang Xiujing is brave and upright, otherwise he would not have strongly opposed Wu Zetian's abandonment of Fengzhou.

Wu Zetian still trusts Tang Xiujing.

"Haha!" Wu Zetian stood up, looked at the military newspaper repeatedly, and said to Jia Ming with a smile: "Jia Ming, do you know? Sanlang has made a contribution! He has made great contributions! How about my grandson?"

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty!" Jia Ming hurriedly congratulated Wu Zetian.

"Sanlang, good boy! Good boy!" Wu Zetian kept praising Li Longji. Look at her happy look, if Li Longji was in front of her, she would definitely hold Li Longji and kiss her.

"Your Majesty, there is another military newspaper, written by the King of Chu." Jia Ming hurriedly handed over the military newspaper in his hand.

"Sanlang's military newspaper? Okay, let's take a look." At this time, Wu Zetian's favor for Li Longji doubled. He looked at his military newspaper very well, took it over and took a look.

"What?" Wu Zetian was shocked, his hand shook, and the military newspaper almost fell to the ground.

Wu Zetian's courage needs no need to say, she is ashamed of many men. But what Li Longji said in the military newspaper was too serious. Even with her courage, she was still frightened and sweated coldly on her forehead.

"Did the Turks and Dashi collude together?" Wu Zetian's eyes widened, and he looked in disbelief: "Sanlang, are you lying?"

The Turks and the Arab Empire are far apart, and it is not impossible to collude together, but the possibility is not great. Wu Zetian really disbelieved. He widened his eyes, looked at the military newspaper repeatedly, nodded and said, "It seems that it is true! The collusion between Dashi and the Turks is too serious."

He took a breath and forced himself to calm down. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Issuing an imperial edict: I will send you the imperial edict: I will ask the elders of the country, Zhang Jianzhi, the emperor, Wu Chengsi, Taiping, Liu Youqiu, and Zhong Shaojing to come to see me and discuss national affairs together."

Jia Ming responded and hurriedly went to pass the order.

"Sanlang, good boy, you not only have the courage to go to Fengzhou, the most critical place in the war! You also defeated the Turks, captured Mojilian and Tuoxi, and killed tens of thousands of Turks! More importantly, you actually found out about the collusion between Dashi and the Turks! Good boy! Grandma didn't love you in vain!" Wu Zetian looked overturned the two military newspapers, looking happy.

Li Longji was too worried. As a grandmother, Wu Zetian couldn't help but be happy.

"I've seen Your Majesty." Soon, Di Renjie, Zhang Jianzhi, Li Dan, Wu Chengsi, Princess Ping, Liu Youqiu and Zhong Shaojing came to meet Wu Zetian.

"Forgive." Wu Zetian waved his hand.

Everyone thanked me and found a seat to sit down.

"Imperial heir, come here." Wu Zetian moved a short table with his own hands, put it on the short table, patted it on it, and said with a smile to Li Dan.

"Me?" Li Dan's eyes almost fell off.

In his impression, Wu Zetian either stood up or stared at him, and could count the things he said to him with such a smile.

Not to mention, there was no such thing as asking Li Dan to sit beside Wu Zetian in front of so many people. This was the first time Li Dan was surprised.
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