"%##."
Murong Shun muttered a few bird songs.
The person behind seemed to have reacted and scolded in Chinese: "What on earth is going on in the Tang Dynasty? There are still people attacking me in the capital of Chang'an!"
A good listen.
Bastard...
Murong Shun's Chinese was even smoother than theirs!
You were definitely scolding us just now!
As everyone knows...
Murong Shunnai was the son of Tuyuhun Khan Fuyun and Princess Guanghua, a royal family member of the Sui Dynasty.
Earlier years.
He has been detained as a hostage in the Sui Dynasty.
As for the culture of the Han people, he is more familiar with it than many Han people.
"Prince Shun, calm down."
The official from the Ministry of Rites turned around and said, "I will handle it quickly."
"No!"
Murong waved his hand to dismount and came to Zhang Shuai's side: "Why did you attack this prince?"
"Pooh."
Zhang Shuai stiffened his neck and shouted: "My father is Zhang Jun!"
Zhang Jun, who is it?
Everyone is confused...
As soon as these words came out, Murong Shun remembered them.
When Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty attacked Tuyuhun, Zhang Junnai was one of the pioneers, but he died in the battle.
This is the revenge of killing his father.
"Zhang Jun..."
Murong Shun quickly pulled out the blade: "Since you are seeking death, don't blame this prince for being ruthless..."
"You can't obey the prince."
Officials from the Ministry of Rites also reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "This is Chang'an, and you must not commit any crimes."
However, facing the officials of the Ministry of Rites, Murong Shun's attitude was extremely tough.
"He attacked me and I killed him. Is there any problem?"
The words fell.
Murong Shun pushed the official away domineeringly.
Raise the blade...
"Bastard, my uncle is Zhang Liang, you dare to kill me?" Zhang Shuai raised his head and shouted.
A familiar voice announcing his uncle’s door!
"Ah……"
Murong Shun just sneered.
It was Zhang Shuai who attacked him first.
Even if he killed it himself, Datang could not say anything.
As for Zhang Liang?
Maybe a famous general.
But I, Murong Shun, am the prince of a kingdom, am I still afraid of a soldier?
"stop!"
Wei Shuyu finally couldn't stand it anymore.
How dare a foreigner be so rampant in our country, the Tang Dynasty?
My uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't either!
"Little brat."
Murong Shun glanced back, raised his knife and struck at Zhang Shuai.
Damn it.
Wei Shuyu didn't care about anything else and immediately threw out the melon seeds in his hand.
Snapped.
The packaging cracked and the melon seeds scattered on the floor.
Fortunately, Murong Shun was wearing a crocodile, which would not make him miserable.
"court death!"
Murong Shun fiercely took off his hat and stared at Wei Shuyu fiercely.
"Be bold!"
However, what responded to him was Wei Shuyu's loud shout.
These days they have just been playing games in the court, and Wei Shuyu's momentum has already changed.
Just this bold sound.
Vigorous and powerful, shocking the mind,
The fact is that some words and momentum cannot have the kind of shocking effect unless they are in a certain position.
Of course, the most important thing is the words that follow...
"You, a foreign traitor, dare to commit murder in our country, the Tang Dynasty?"
Uh-huh.
Wei Shuyu pointed to the official of the Ministry of Rites: "As an official of the Tang Dynasty, how do you do things?"
"Believe it or not, I'll go to His Majesty and get a copy of your book!"
The official of the Ministry of Rites was stunned.
Wei Xiaoshou, you can't afford to offend...
Before he could reply, Murong Shun was the first to react...
"He was the one who attacked me first!" Murong Shun retorted.
"so what?"
Wei Shuyu looked majestic and moved forward step by step, carrying an indomitable momentum...
"This is Datang!"
"This is Chang'an!"
"Don't say you were just attacked..."
"Even if you die here, you can't help Tuyuhun use force!"
"How dare you do it at will!"
"The Tang Dynasty will regard you as Tuyuhun for provoking the Tang Dynasty!"
Damn it.
Murong Shun's heart trembled violently.
When did the Tang Dynasty have such a smooth-talking person?
What a little kid.
It was obviously you, the people of the Tang Dynasty, who attacked me, right?
Turning his head, Murong Shun looked at the official of the Ministry of Rites fiercely: "What's wrong with you, Tang Dynasty? This prince is here to establish diplomatic relations."
"I'm not here to make enemies!"
"You are attacking me and insulting me again..."
"Do you want to start a war with Tuyuhun?"
The officials of the Ministry of Rites were sweating on their foreheads.
The left side can’t afford to offend, the right side can’t afford to offend...
what to do?
Don't panic, just stand and wait.
Time will pass!
For example……
"Wang Fa sighed, how dare you run wild in the Tang Dynasty..." Cui Shenji roared.
A customer was eating noodles at a stall and watching a show while eating.
Suddenly, a hurricane struck.
Where's the bowl?
I saw Cui Shenji holding a bowl and rushing towards Murong Shun with a roar.
Throw it hard.
The bowl drew a beautiful parabola in the air.
"Asshole!"
Murong Shun dodged easily.
However, he avoided the bowl and inevitably got some soup on his body.
As for Wei Shuyu...
The moment he saw Cui Shenji grabbing the bowl, he had already fled.
"How dare you attack me in full view of everyone!"
Murong Shun was furious and waved his hand: "Come here, take them all down!"
"Don't panic, Shenji, we're coming!"
The Imperial College army arrived with great force.
It was now early in the morning, and the Imperial College army had not yet entered the Imperial College.
Friends who were passing by would have already called for someone.
"Well done..."
Cui Shenji was high-spirited: "Brothers, come on, I'll beat you until Tuyuhun cries for father and mother, and I will show you the majesty of the Tang Dynasty!"
"superior!"
The friends rushed forward with bricks and wooden sticks.
"Kill me!"
Murong Shun was almost furious and commanded with a sullen face: "Kill them all!"
bass.
Murong Shun's soldiers all drew their swords.
"Be bold!"
Wei Shuyu shouted fiercely: "If you dare to use a knife on Chang'an Street, I think you are impatient!"
Wei Shuyu turned to look at the soldiers brought by the Ministry of Rites...
"Why are you still standing there?"
"Protect them..."
"They are all sons of nobles. If a hair of theirs is lost, all of you will lose your heads."
The heads of the officials headed by the Ministry of Rites almost exploded.
How could it become like this?
I'm just picking up someone.
Stomping his feet: "Why are you standing there, protecting people..."
The soldiers of the Ministry of Rites seemed to have woken up and began to protect the Imperial College army.
The officials of the Ministry of Rites were even more busy.
"Brother, wait a minute, that's the son of the Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty, I can't fight him."
"My dear friend, please don't do anything. He is the grandson of the Minister of Industry..."
"Brother, Tang Dynasty and Tuyuhun are friendly countries and cannot be killed..."
"Stop, that's the grand-nephew of the Minister of Dali Temple."
Officials from the Ministry of Rites were interspersed in the middle of the war, constantly using Tyuhun language to break up the fight.
The official hat was knocked off and the clothes were torn...
Still trying my best.
As Murong Shun's personal guards, they were not stupid and understood that these little brats couldn't move.
It was just self-defense right now.
but……
You are bullying the children of military commanders!
The power of the generals united is far more terrifying than the Imperial College army...
"Who dares to hurt my handsome brother?"
I saw Zhang Wei leading dozens of military generals' children, rushing towards him with murderous intent.
As soon as he saw Zhang Shuai being pinned to the ground, his anger immediately rushed to Tianling Gai...
"Hit me until their own mother won't even recognize them!"
