"The Tubo people beat up their own people. I don't know why."
"The Tubo man who was beaten up came to the Tang dynasty to compete with Li Yi. He's so stupid. How can he compete with such a person? I despise him! "
"Dongzhu of the Li Family Zhuangzi is indeed the Prime Minister. He's magnanimous and merciful. He even forgave the shoeshine boy who was kicked."
"Li Dongzhu is too gentle. I'm always afraid that he'll be bullied."
"The Tubo people are so cruel. They beat their own people. They're so cruel."
After Isinba was carried out and frozen for an hour, an imperial physician finally came to help.
It was not a big problem to reconnect the broken leg. The external flesh wound was also simple.
The people of Chang 'an who knew what happened helped to spread the news. They were all happy.
They didn't know what had happened. Anyway, the child was kicked. Li Yi asked which leg had kicked him.
Later, they let him go. Not long after he went back, the leg was broken.
"Li Dongzhu is very good-looking when he smiles. He's also very nice when he talks."
"So you can't beat up the shoeshine boy. Otherwise, Li Dongzhu will smile at you."
"If you hit the child with your head, will he ask which head you hit him with?"
"It's okay. Now that our medical skills are good, the imperial physician will go and take a look. There's a cast that can be put on."
"I'm just afraid that the Tubo people will suffer. It's winter."
"Why don't we boil some bone soup and have a look? It's the friendship between Tubo and the Tang dynasty."
"What about the toilet? I have a 20-year-old chamber pot at home. It's made of bamboo. I want to send it there. But it's leaking. Just plug it a little. "
The people of Chang 'an cared about the Tubo people and were willing to send them warmth.
In the Honglu Temple, Isinba's leg was reconnected and put on a cast. But it was still swollen and painful.
"Isinba, don't blame us. We're helping you and helping ourselves. Li Yi can kill people with his own hands. He's very good."
Boqie sat at the side, explaining to Isinba with an expression of grief and indignation.
Isimba had already drunk a bowl of herbal medicine with an anesthetic effect, but his leg still hurt.
"He didn't say anything." Isinba had just arrived in Tubo. He had only learned the Tang dynasty's dialect well.
In fact, he didn't understand the culture of the Tang dynasty at all, especially the art of language.
"He already said that even you know that there are no clouds, so how can there be sunset clouds and fiery clouds?
If you don't believe me, you can go kick the shoeshine kid again and then carry you to the Li Family Zhuangzi. Li Yi guarantees that he will still talk to you with a smile.
When you come back, we won't break your legs. I'll find a place to hide first. You see what happens. "
Bozhu had no choice but to persuade Isinba, and even told him a 'joke'.
"Are you alright now?" Isinba still didn't believe it, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't move.
"How is that possible? You haven't paid for the thermos yet." Boqiao shook his head.
"Compensate him with two hundred silver coins? How expensive. "Isinba felt aggrieved.
"Two hundred? The shoeshine kid has to be treated after being kicked by you, and there's also the money in the thermos. Take two thousand silver coins and send it to Li Yi to see what he thinks. "
Boqiao now knew Li Yi very well. He pondered all day long, and he regarded Li Yi as an enemy that he must kill.
At noon, Boqiao sent two thousand silver coins worth of gold to Xiao Qi, who was across the road.
Xiao Qi was eating instant noodles. The Li Family Zhuangzi also sent someone to bring him a thermos of water and a small box of soy sauce chicken liver.
He was kicked, but nothing happened. However, the footprint on his chest was not cleaned, so he needed to wipe it with water.
He was wearing boots made of wool felt that reached half of his calf, a cotton-padded jacket, and cotton-padded trousers.
The cotton-padded trousers were connected to a dudou with a strap that could completely cover the front of his chest.
This was what the northeastern children wore before Li Yi's time. It was very difficult to take it off. The top button had to be undone first, and then pulled down to the knees.
There was no one to help him, so he had to pull it out bit by bit from his feet.
It was uncomfortable to wear it, and it was also uncomfortable to take it off. The only advantage was that it was warm.
The weight of the cotton-padded jacket and trousers was equivalent to half a quilt.
Xiao Qi wore such clothes, and there was also a pig skin coat that was specially brushed with glue. It was not beautiful at all.
However, his small hands were very white. Before eating, he poured hot water into a bamboo tube and soaked the noodles. Everything was prepared.
When the water was not so hot, he used it to wash his hands. After washing his hands, he applied hand cream and picked up his chopsticks to eat the noodles.
His fingernails were cut short. His hands did not look like they were used to polish shoes, but to play the piano.
When Boqiao saw Xiao Qi's hands, he was jealous. How could a child from Tubo receive such treatment?
"Xiao Qi, does the place where you were kicked still hurt?" Boqiao squatted down and asked with concern.
"It doesn't hurt. I didn't use much strength. If I used too much strength, he wouldn't be able to sit still. I followed the force and flipped over."
Xiao Qi was honestly fine. He was just scared and helpless at that time.
Now he was in a good mood. Brother Dongzhu was really powerful. When he asked the other party which leg he kicked, that person's leg was broken.
"It's good that it doesn't hurt. When I heard that someone from Tubo beat you, my heart ached.
Sigh! Come, bring this gold back to Li Dongzhu.
There is also an unsmoked leg of lamb. You can keep it for yourself.
In the future, if anyone from Tubo bullies you, come and tell me first. I will help you vent your anger. "
Boqiao gave him 2000 taels of gold and a smoked leg of lamb.
He was not worried that he could not bring the child back. He just needed to ask for help, and there would be people to help him.
He was not sure about the situation in other parts of the Tang dynasty. Anyway, he knew that the idlers in Chang 'an had almost disappeared.
The Li Family Zhuangzi kept giving them work. Those who did not work and instead caused trouble were dealt with ruthlessly by the government.
"Do you need me to say anything?" Xiao Qi had experienced too many hardships and knew what Boqiao meant.
It was just like how he cried when he saw Isinba's leg was broken. He knew that it was Li Dongzhu who did it.
"At the end of the year, I hope Li Dongzhu will not back down. The friendship between Tubo and the Tang dynasty needs to be witnessed." Boqiao said solemnly.
He knew that there was no such thing as backing down would make the other party forgive him. He had to show his toughness after giving the money.
Xiao Qi nodded sensibly. "I know. I want to tell you that you can't win."
"Since you think so, we must win." Boqiao got up and turned back.
He was afraid. The confidence of the people in Chang 'an in Li Yi was their support for the Tang dynasty.
That person controlled the people's hearts and the matters at the border.
The latest news was that the southwest barbarians had retreated. They could not defeat the Tang army who used hot air balloons as reconnaissance.
The Tang army's logistics supplies were endless. They defended against the attacking enemy.
The source was Li Yi. Li Yi paid for it.
He was not in the southwest, but he controlled the war situation there.
"Oh, why is his leg broken? Tubo is really a barbarian. He beat his own people in the imperial city. Third Brother, Sister-in-law, are you afraid? "
In the evening, Li Longji and Empress Wang brought the child to play. The child did not need to be checked.
Li Yi acted as if he didn't know anything as he attacked Tubo.
"Yes!" Empress Wang cooperated.
"Yes!" The little fellow said.
"Yes, we all know. But the person who was going to compete with me had his leg broken. Obviously, he can't compete with me in martial arts."
Li Yi was very worried. It seemed that he was very good at martial arts.
As he spoke, he scooped a spoonful of chicken blood soup, which did not have so much garlic and sauce, and fed it to the little fellow.
This kind of chicken blood soup was fishy. The little fellow took a bite and liked it. He opened his mouth and asked for more.
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