Liu Jinyuan's eyes lit up. It was so lively. I had been waiting for this moment for many days. How could I not watch the excitement?
But as soon as one foot stepped out of the yamen, he immediately stopped and shook his head: "No, I can't go now. They need to come to me in person when they need to settle the grievances. If I go now and don't break up the fight, they will be in trouble." Real."
Dissuade a fight?
Lao Jiu scratched his head and said, "Then we can't just watch? We didn't try to stop the fight."
Didn't break up the fight? So what are you doing? Liu Jinyuan asked curiously.
"Of course it's to watch the fun! This is much more interesting than watching the cockfight in the West Market."
Liu Jinyuan rolled his eyes and pulled Lao Jiu to explain in a low voice. Lao Jiu understood and quickly walked towards the bustling place.
Besides, the fight is really a bit one-sided and bullying. The people on the Tibetan side have not recovered from their illness. They are all pale. No, their skin is dark, and the paleness cannot be seen. But his demeanor is like that of a soft-footed shrimp, and he looks weak.
The people on the Baekje side were not merciless at all. Although they did not use their weapons, their fists were like raindrops, one by one targeting the Tubo people with explosive hammers.
After Lao Jiu came back, he gathered the brothers who were watching and whispered, and then he heard people all around starting to shout, "The people of Baekje are so powerful, the Tubo bear... they are no match at all..." …”
Who can bear this? The Tubo side seemed to have been hit hard, with a hint of humiliation on their faces.
"Don't let them look down upon you! Fight with them!"
The chatter was in Tibetan language. No one could understand it, but everyone understood it, because many Tubo people actually burst out with an invincible will, turned over and threw the Baekje people to the ground, waved their fists, and fought back solidly. Get up, use your head if your fists are not strong enough, in short, use everything you can except weapons.
For a time, not only the people of Baekje were stunned, but the people of Tang Dynasty were also stunned.
Immediately, Lao Jiu led others to raise their hands and shouted: "Well done, Tubo is great, Tubo is brave!"
Um? ? ?
Which group are you in?
People from other countries watching the fun were very puzzled, thinking to themselves, didn’t the Tang Dynasty support Baekje just now? How to applaud Tubo now?
What do you know? We support the strong!
Oh...but can the Tibetan people understand what you are shouting?
Forehead……
"Where's the interpreter? Go and ask Mr. Fan, the interpreter, what does Tubo Yingwu say?" Lao Jiu sent someone to find someone. In Honglu Temple, this is the General Administration of Foreign Affairs of the Tang Dynasty, and the most important thing is language interpreters.
There is a quarrel here in Honglu Temple, and all the envoys are discussing secretly. They have not yet figured out how to distribute the princess, so that everyone will not fight. The subordinates came to report in a hurry, saying that Baekje and Tubo were fighting, and if they didn't stop it, someone would be killed.
The Prince of Baekje stood up and said, "Ludongzan, you dare to trick me? Do you want someone to rob the yard while I'm not around?"
Lu Dongzan really wanted to cover his eyes and pretend not to know this idiot. How long has it been? I told you not to steal the yard from you. You are such a prince, why are you so fussy about it?
"All my people are sick. They are all lying on the bed recovering from their injuries. What can I do to compete with you for the yard?"
"Look, I knew you moved back here just to grab the yard..."
I……
Goguryeo shouted to Lu Yuan Gaisu Wen: "That's enough, let's go and have a look and we'll find out. Don't be verbose."
Only then did everyone leave Courtyard No. 1 where Goguryeo lived, and quickly came to the Chaihuo Courtyard where the incident occurred. By this time, the two sides were already fighting in a dark manner, and the shouters and spectators on both sides were also excited.
"Stop, everyone stop!" Lu Dongzan was being carried and shouted at the top of his lungs, but he was weak and could not shout loudly.
It was Prince Baekje who stepped in to stop the fight between the two sides under the instruction of Yeon Gaesumun.
Yeon Gaesowun walked to the middle, as the mediator between the two sides, and asked majestically: "What's going on? Why are you fighting?"
The Tubo people were chattering and gesticulating, but unfortunately Yeon Gaisumun couldn't understand it. They only understood what the Baekje people were saying. They wanted to rob our yard.
Prince Baekje clapped his hands and said, "What did I say? Ludong Chan, what do you say now?"
Even though Lu Dongzan had a good temper, he couldn't help but get angry at this time and said angrily: "Are you all blind? Look where this fight took place? Is there anyone lying on the hospital bed to grab someone's things? This It’s obvious that the Baekje people came here to fight.”
Yeon Gaesomun was reasonable and did not favor the Baekje people at this time just because they were obedient. He still wanted to maintain the stability of the alliance.
The Baekje guards who caught the troublemaker interrogated him, "Who did you hear that Tibet was going to rob your yard?"
"It was said by their own people!" One person pointed at the two Tibetan men and shouted.
Um?
Lu Dongzan said dissatisfiedly: "Can you understand Tubo dialect?"
The man snorted coldly: "I don't understand, but someone can."
Um? Yeon Gae Suwen and Ludong Chan looked at each other, there is something fishy here, is there someone behind it?
"Then who was the interpreter for you?"
The man said confidently: "I saw that the Tibetan people looked at us Baekje in a wrong way, so I suspected that they were speaking ill of Baekje behind our backs. So I spent thirty coins to hire a Tang man who understands Tubo dialect."
oh? Tang people?
Sure enough!
Lu Dongzan and Yuengai Suwen looked at each other and guessed that it was Tang Dynasty that was causing trouble.
"Go, find that person and question him. Have you ever thought about what if the Tang man randomly translated a few words and provoked you to fight?" Yuan Gaisuwen ordered.
The man lowered his head, "No way, I spent the money, and they took the money and then lied to me? Then I'll go find him!"
At this time, Lao Jiu, the guard of Honglu Temple, stood up and said, "Hey! Two ambassadors, please be more careful when you speak. It is very bad for you to slander us people from the Tang Dynasty. I, Lao Jiu, will not agree! We people from the Tang Dynasty are the most You must abide by the rules. There is no such thing as someone who takes money and does nothing. Besides, we have no grievances with you, so why should we translate randomly and provoke you to fight? Is there any benefit to us? "
Of course there are benefits! Lu Dongzan cursed in his heart. He had understood everything, but he couldn't argue directly.
It happened that the interpreter Mr. Fan sent by Lao Jiu earlier also arrived. The Baekje soldier pointed and shouted: "That's him, he was the interpreter for me, and he also paid me thirty cents."
Mr. Fan was confused. The Baekje people surrounded him with evil eyes. Lao Jiu took the lead and dragged him to his camp. The people from Honglu Temple showed their weapons and protected Mr. Fan firmly.
"Mr. Fan, this is what happened..."
After hearing what happened, Mr. Fan nodded and walked out with his chest raised, "Yes, this little brother from Baekje is right. I paid him to be the interpreter. I can guarantee that the interpreter did not Question, the people in Tibet were indeed complaining and discussing at that time. If you don’t believe me, you can ask, I am not afraid of confrontation!”
"Well done! Well done Mr. Fan! Let them see that there are no villains in our Tang Dynasty." Lao Jiu and others gave thumbs up and praised.
Now, the pressure was on Tubo Lu Dongzan. He glanced at his subordinates and found that they all lowered their heads. Lu Dongzan already understood.
