Chapter 2131 - The First Princes Killing Intent! (1/2)
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
The book had been compiled several decades ago by a Tang official with the surname of Wu. Within were recorded important political and economic measures Emperor Taizong had implemented in the twenty-third year of his reign. It covered a broad array of topics, including political, economic, and military areas. It also emphasized the relationship between the sovereign and the people, the appointment of virtuous and able officials, and to be vigilant even in peacetime.
Fourth Prince Barshad had gone to great lengths to obtain this book.
“Your Highness, the flames are already burning our eyebrows, and you’re still in the mood to read books!?”
Duwu Sili drained his wine bag, glanced at Barshad, and shook his head.
“You and the First Prince already get along like fire and water. Everyone is no longer focused on some cold wave, but the struggle over the Khagan’s seat. The First Prince won’t let you go!”
Duwu Sili normally would have never chosen the Great Tang, not even if he had been beaten to death, and he certainly didn’t want some connection to Wang Chong. But alas, he had nowhere else to go. Wunu Shibi was ascendant, and once Wunu Shibi had his chance, he would immediately have him removed.
If Duwu Sili wanted to rise again, he could only help Fourth Prince Barshad and join the Great Tang.
Barshad sat up straight and casually said, “There is no need for Great General to panic. The situation is far from reaching that point, and besides, no matter how anxious we are, everything that should happen will happen. It would be much better to calm down and think of countermeasures.
“As for the book I’m reading… you don’t understand!”
“Hmph, he doesn’t understand, but I do!” An icy-cold voice rang out in the tent.
Barshad’s hand froze, his face grimacing.
Duwu Sili’s expression turned cold as he put down his wine bag and sat up straight.
Whoosh!
A few moments later, the tent flap was pushed open. A cold wind carrying ice and snow rushed in, causing the fire basin within the tent to dim, the charcoal hissing.
Two powerful figures with sharp and vicious auras strode inside.
“First Imperial Brother!”
Barshad immediately recognized the first man.
“Wunu Shibi!”
Duwu Sili’s eyebrows rose as he noticed the man walking in behind the first.
The mood in the tent instantly turned tense.
The struggle for the throne of the Western Turkic Khaganate was getting more intense by the day. Almost everyone in the khaganate knew of the conflict between First Prince Irbis Shiyun and Fourth Prince Barshad. As for Duwu Sili and Wunu Shibi, the two of them had never gotten along, even before the Battle of Talas.
“Big Brother!”
The Fourth Prince hurriedly put down his book and rose to welcome him.
And while Duwu Sili was extremely reluctant, he could only stand up as well.
“Hmph!”
The First Prince snorted. Without a word, he walked around Barshad to the table and sat down behind the Fourth Prince’s desk.
Wunu Shibi strode over and placed himself behind Irbis Shiyun.
Barshad and Duwu Sili both raised an eyebrow at this, but they said nothing.
“Fourth Brother, your big brother truly did not imagine that when Imperial Father gathered the generals several days ago to discuss the matter of the alliance, you would dare to openly support the Great Tang and oppose the alliance. Are you opposing your brother and Great General Wunu Shibi?”
Irbis Shiyun raised his hand, glanced at the pair, and coldly laughed.
The hearts of Barshad and Duwu Sili sank. These two had clearly come to interrogate them.
Barshad bowed and sternly said, “First Imperial Brother, Barshad had no such intentions. I was merely discussing the merits of the matter, not targeting Imperial Brother.
“In my view, the Great Tang is powerful, its armies strong, and it has far more resources than we do. Moreover, the Great Tang’s King of Foreign Lands has an almost divine grasp of strategy, and even Dalon Trinling fears him. The entire continent hails him as the War Saint, and there are few in the world who can compare to him.
“The war of the southwest, the Battle of Talas, the war of the northwest… in each war, didn’t the other side always have the advantage in numbers and was fully confident in its victory? But in the end, didn’t they all end up defeated? So this time, even if we join with the other countries, does Big Brother really think that we can overcome the Great Tang?
“Barshad does not want to favor the Great Tang, but when judging the matter on its own merits, the welfare of the khaganate far surpasses my personal emotions. I hope that Big Brother can understand.”
The Fourth Prince bowed once more.
“A spurious argument!”
Irbis Shiyun cut Barshad off with a sharp bark, and he sharply glared.
“What welfare of the khaganate? Just a bunch of factional nonsense. You think I don’t know that you’re already secretly colluding with the Great Tang?”
“Big Brother!”
“Silence!”
Irbis Shiyun shot to his feet, his teeth grinding together as he glared at Barshad.
“After all that talk, you’re really after the throne of Khagan, right?!”
The tent fell silent. Irbis Shiyun narrowed his eyes, his entire body radiating killing intent and naked hostility.