Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Tuli obviously lost interest in playing dumb. He waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about it."

Que Teqin was taken aback for a moment.

Just when he couldn't figure out why Tuli Khan reacted so suddenly, the situation began to change.

Suddenly there were chaotic footsteps outside the court.

Que Teqin hurriedly looked back, but before he saw the situation clearly, a cold knife was held around his neck.

"Where are you from? Who is your leader?" He stared at the young man with a knife in front of him.

No one answered him.

Hundreds of imperial guards surrounded the royal court. Dozens of other guards broke into the court with weapons. In fact, not only Que Teqin, but also several important ministers had a knife around their necks. The blade is facing their fragile skin, and a light force can end their wonderful life.

Que Teqin couldn't figure it out—it didn't make sense. He has almost controlled all the guards in the royal court. Where did Tuli Khan find this force that was beyond everyone's sight?

Tuli Khan stood up and said: "Youxian King Que Teqin formed a party for personal gain. He committed crimes against his superiors. He has no king and intends to rebel. This Khan sentenced him to death. What do you think?"

The sound was not loud, but it was particularly loud in the court meeting that suddenly fell silent.

The ministers of the DPRK and China look at me and I look at you, and no one dares to say "no"-just kidding, any political calculations are not as important as life. Even if you are some kind of marshal with military power in your hands, a high-ranking official, with a knife on your neck at this moment, do you still dare to make irresponsible remarks?

What's more, the alliance between Que Teqin and these people is far from close. They didn't even have a common interest, they just chose to stand on Que Teqin's side because of receiving money from him. Now that Tuli has come up with such a powerful threat of "death", they will naturally fall to Tuli again.

As the saying goes, a dead fellow Daoist will never die a poor Daoist.

Que Teqin looked at Tuli Khan without flinching and cursed: "It's just a yellow-mouthed kid, you dare to kill me?"

"Why don't you dare?" A voice suddenly floated from outside the hall, and Li Xin in official uniform walked in slowly, with a relaxed smile on his face, as if he was walking in the backyard of his home.

He walked up to Que Teqin and asked with a smile: "If you dare to send someone pretending to be a horse bandit to kill me, can't I kill you?"

"I've seen the Tang Angel." It was inconvenient for Tuli to salute, but he still greeted Li Xin verbally to show his respect for Li Xin. This made Li Xin very useful.

Que Teqin couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard Tuli calling Li Xin an angel of the Tang Dynasty, and said in disbelief, "How is it possible? Didn't you already?"

Li Xin smiled, ignoring Que Teqin's doubts, but asked self-consciously: "In your Turks, what is the crime of mobilizing troops to attack other countries' envoys with the intention of provoking war between the two countries?"

Li Xin's original intention was to ask these courtiers present. His gaze scanned their faces. But no one answered his question.

In the end, Tuli himself replied, "Death."

"If you want to commit a crime, there is no excuse!" Que Teqin said loudly.

Li Xin laughed loudly and said, "You don't really think that I need any evidence to kill you, do you? Can you see your own situation before talking?"

Que Teqin's face was flushed, and his eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to stare Li Xin to death. He didn't understand why this person who should have died a long time ago appeared here.

Li Xin smiled to himself, and then said after laughing: "Although your idioms are good, there are some things that you and I know very well, and it's useless to pretend."