Chapter 820: Three princes

"Actually ... what ..." Xie Lun's shame was indistinguishable from his eyes, and his eyes were daring to look at Zhao Jingting's face, "I'm actually almost better ... my waist is not sour ... ... "
The next second, Zhao Jingting dropped the person directly on the bed.
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Jiasheng June 27th.
The great prince of Tubo and the second prince went to the Northwest Army camp to see Zhao Jingting.
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"I didn't know I was in a hurry at this time? It's late!" Xie Lun's expression of disapproval, while digging melon seeds in the arms of Zhao Jingting, melon seeds flew around. They didn't work hard enough, we will not see it! "
From time to time, Zhao Jingting raised his hand to remove the seeds from Xie Lun's hair, and said with a smile: "They are not sensible, they are not sensible, but we cannot fail."
"Who has fallen down the rocks? I'm just frustrated. I've reached such a field. The capital masters have been captured, the empresses have been captured, and they are always so arrogant and arrogant. With what capital do they have? It ’s a good thing. It ’s been a month since a certain person finally came forward, alas, he would really pose,
Xie Lun hummed, and said,
It ’s not because the Tubo army encountered Southwest Dali in southern Xinjiang. The army and the Siamese army came under siege? Naturally, they did not expect that Siam would actually do something to them, and now they were in chaos, they just begged us to come. "
"You know the reason, and you know they have no choice this time, but they completely fell to our Dali, then what else do we take?" Zhao Jingting said softly. We know that they must also know that with this one, can they still be afraid that they will have a second one? "
"Huh, I just didn't like them," Xie Lunwu hummed, but straightened up, let Zhao Jingting get out of the soft bed, and watched Zhao Jingting change his clothes, he suddenly asked, "Just come over the great prince and the second prince ? Didn't the three princes come together? "
The Emperor of Tubo had three princes in total. Both the eldest and the second princes were over forty years old, but the three princes were the eldest sons of the queen and are now only seventeen years old.
"Xu is because the three princes have not yet reached adulthood," Zhao Jingting said while wearing a belt. "I heard that the three princes will be grown up next year. They have not yet joined the North Korean administration."
"But the three princes can speak Chinese, advocating Dali culture," Xie Lun whispered, pointing his finger at the younger one. "The prince and the second prince would not even speak Mandarin, and I heard the two princes. His wife's rooms are all Siamese princesses. Naturally, they have a lot to do with the Siamese royal family. Even if they are sincerely committed to Dali now, it is hard to guarantee that they will not have any wrong ideas in the future. Anyway, I don't like these two princes.
Xie Lun's worry is not unreasonable. The Emperor Tubo is old, the capital city is broken, and the emperor is both seriously ill. I am afraid that it will not be delayed. Naturally, a new king will be born from the three princes. The second prince was born because the third prince had no adulthood in the dynasty and had no ability to compete with the second prince.
However, the relationship between the two princes and the two princes and Siam is deep, and it is really disturbing.
Zhao Jingting nodded: "I don't like the second and second princes, but I can only do this first."
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