Chapter Fifteen: Preparing to Return to Modern Times

  Fang Xuanling's conclusion seems to have made the Wei River Treaty an unsolvable matter.

  With such a small number of soldiers and horses, and such limited supplies, we really don't dare make any rash moves.

  At this time, Du Ruhui's words were like a basin of cold water with ice cubes poured over their heads. Du Ruhui said: "In fact, our enemy is not just the Turks, but also the party of Jiancheng Taizi who has some military power. They are more dangerous to us than the Turks. And we can't kill excessively and cause chaos, which would be even more terrifying!"

  Li Yuanxing sighed and shook his head, it seemed that changing history was too difficult, major events in history had their inevitability.

  Li Er patted Li Yuanxing's shoulder lightly: "Wulang, don't blame yourself, there will definitely be a way."

  Li Yuanxing nodded vigorously, he also believed that there must be a way.

  The wisdom of the 21st century can definitely be put to good use!

  Li Er left with his own sword, Li Yuanxing, who had been tired for a night, snored loudly in the tent, Li Jing had an even more arrogant personality than Li Yuanxing, especially after Li Yuanxing's sentence "Datang Military God", Li Jing felt a heavier sense of responsibility.

  Even the star generals who descended from heaven have extremely high praise for themselves, so they must do something worthy of the title of military god.

  Thousands of elite troops were dispatched, and Li Jing, along with the generals of the Qin Wang Fu, took a solemn oath to make sure that the Turks would not return!

  Li Yuanxing slept until the next day at noon, and after having lunch in Datang, he was instructed by Zhū Suìliáng on calligraphy when a fat man came, and it was an extraordinary fat man.

  Changsun's elder brother, Changsun Wuji, held a prominent position in the Tang Dynasty!

  "Wu Lang doesn't need to get up, this is a big deal." Zhangsun Wuji didn't treat himself as an outsider, and after pressing down Li Yuanxing who was about to stand up, he knelt on the cushion opposite Li Yuanxing and continued: "Uncle was so happy last night that he didn't sleep for half the night. Wu Lang is indeed a true star, and with just a nominal title, he can exchange it for 1 million guan of money for the Tang Dynasty. How clever, too clever!"

  Li Yuanxing was secretly cursing in his heart. His legs were numb from kneeling and it would be good to get up and move around, but he was pressed down by Zhangsun Wuji again.

  Gao Shi doesn't care if he's happy or not, as long as he earns enough silver, that's what matters most.

  "Uncle said that for such a big event, it's natural to have a prince take charge, and Wu Lang is the best candidate. I brought some things with me, don't know if Wu Lang will like them, there are several items from Goryeo and Japan that were tributes in the previous dynasty, they should be treasures too! Our ancestors are used to seeing the treasures of our Central Plains, it's interesting to see these exotic ones!"

  Li Yuan heard the treasure and felt very good.

  Zhangsun Wuji spoke quickly and continued, "Wulang is annoyed in his heart, writing more words can calm him down. If he doesn't want to speak, then don't make him speak. I'm leaving. If there's anything, send someone to inform me. In Chang'an City, there shouldn't be any matters that would make Wulang difficult!"

  After finishing speaking, Zhangsun Wuji stood up and left, and with a wave of his hand, he pressed down on Li Yuanxing's shoulder: "No need for you to see me off, Fifth Brother. Practice your calligraphy, practice your calligraphy. Your heart will be calmer!" After saying this, he turned around and left.

  Li Yuanxing was depressed in his heart!

  You're talking too fast and not giving me a chance to speak, then you turn around and say I don't want to talk. I wanted to stand up and stretch my legs, but you pressed down on me instead.

  Li Yuanxing even suspected that Zhangsun Wuji was a scoundrel who could only stand up by borrowing his own shoulders.

  This fat cabinet master says it's a long grandson fox, and it seems that there is no falsehood at all!

  Practice writing, practice writing!

  It has to be said that Zhu Suiliang is not good at this, but the skill of teaching people to write can be called a master. In just one short afternoon, Li Yuanxing was already able to use a brush to write his own name in regular script, and it looked pretty good to himself.

  Of course, those reluctant and insincere praises from Zhū Suì Liáng made Lǐ Yuán Xīng very unhappy.

  Li Yuanxingsaid that if he didn't like my handwriting, he should say it outright. This insincere remark was too unrealistic. Even if he said something insincere, he should have put on a sincere expression of appreciation.

  But this guy looks shifty, his figure is also shifty, and on his body there are fragrant future calligraphy masters, but with an attitude that makes you know I look down on you, but I flattered you, this is not flattery, it's provoking!

  "I say, esteemed gentlemen, you must also be experts in seals, right?" Li Yuanxing felt discontented and decided to regain some face for himself.

  The term "high hand" did not exist in the Tang Dynasty, but Zu Shi Liang roughly understood it to refer to someone with extraordinary skills.

  "So, Zu Shi Liang replied: 'Your humble servant still has some confidence!'"

  Li Yuanxing secretly cursed, this guy might really be an expert. It's normal for a calligrapher to excel in engraving, but he secretly scolded himself for being stupid and choosing the thing that Zhū Suìliáng was best at.

  Since it's come to this, I won't let it go to waste.

  "I was sealed as King of Qin, but I don't even have a seal, can you help me make one?" Li Yuanxing spoke up.

  "Your Highness, the royal seal is ready in the palace. It's better for me to carve my own private seal!"

  "I can't even write a word properly, when will I go?" Li Yuanxing would absolutely not let this opportunity slip away.

  Zhu Suiliang had no choice but to agree, the stone for the seal was easy to find, and it would be found by rummaging through the warehouse. The things given by Qin Qiong, Li Er, and Longsun Shi were not just the gifts prepared for Li Yuanxing to take to heaven today, but also some ordinary gifts.

  All gifts come with receipts.

  No housekeeper, go check at Old Wolf's place, two maidservants rummage through and the seal stone will be found.

  Things like a dagger, Zhū Suì Liáng actually has one on his person, it seems he's indeed an expert.

  As soon as he finished writing a single character, Li Yuanxing, who was still an amateur in calligraphy, couldn't help but praise him in his heart. He was indeed a master, and not just an ordinary one.

  At this time, however, Zhū Suìliáng stopped: "Your Highness, it cannot be carved again."

  "Why?"

  "Your Highness has not formally gone through the ceremony of investiture, and if this matter is seen by others, it will certainly be a big trouble. The imperial historians are probably very happy because they have found a good opportunity to show their own style."

  Zhu Suiliang explained it this way, and Li Yuanxing understood.

  Those old guys called Yu Shi surrounded Li Er one by one, as if they were going to die for it, what loyalty!

  He picked up the seal stone and slammed it on the wooden box several times, venting his discontent. He handed the seal stone to Zhusu Liang with a full sense of regret, telling him to put it away for now. The only thing that was certain was the Qin character; there were no consequences for an incomplete seal.

  Zhu Suiliang naturally thought it was safest to keep this thing in his own hands, after all, he had carved it out. If he put it with Li Yuanxing, if someone saw it or took it away, there would be big trouble, and even if not, there would definitely be small trouble.