Of course, Ang Lee was not here to play. The purpose of his trip was to reconcile the relationship between Osman and the small Spanish court and stop Osman's huge ambition. Of course, these things did not need to be brought up immediately. Ang Lee was not in a hurry.
As for whether he could complete this task of reconciliation, Ang Lee was naturally confident. Looking at the whole world, there was no task that he could not complete.
The banquet came to an end smoothly in a cheerful atmosphere. Ang Lee, who was full and drunk, hugged Li Xiaolu drunkenly, said goodbye to Osman, and took the car to his residence.
In fact, Ang Lee was not drunk, but he was very eager to pamper Li Xiaolu. In front of Osman and a large group of people, it was definitely not convenient. Therefore, he had to leave the banquet and return to his residence to enjoy himself leisurely.
It was Li Xiaolu's first time in a car. Of course, it referred to a car. In the past, she only sat in a carriage, and the carriage was very bumpy. It could not be compared with a car with a shock absorption system. Sitting in a stable car was quite comfortable. Moreover, Ang Lee's car had a soft sponge sofa. Sitting in it was definitely a pleasure.
When Li Xiaolu sat in Ang Lee's car, she was immediately attracted by this luxurious car. She looked at the decoration in the car with amazement and looked at the scenery on both sides of the road that was constantly retreating.
Ang Lee did not disturb Li Xiaolu. He just gently laid his head on Li Xiaolu's chest, pretending to be drunk, and wantonly smelling Li Xiaolu's unique body fragrance. The more he smelled, the more comfortable he felt. It was simply too enjoyable.
The car was not far from Ang Lee's residence. If they rushed back directly, it would not take long at all. However, Ang Lee suddenly felt that pampering Li Xiaolu in the car was a better choice, so he said drunkenly, "Don't be in a hurry to go back. Let's go back and forth on the streets in the city and enjoy the night view."
After that, he looked at Li Xiaolu and said softly, "I know you must like to take a car. I'll take you for a walk for a while."
Li Xiaolu's lips curled into a smile as she hugged Li An's head tightly. Clearly, she was very happy.
After a while, Ang Lee got up slightly and pulled the curtain in front of the back seat. Then, he opened the car lights above the back seat. Suddenly, a large area of the entire back seat, it was lit up, and it looked very warm.
Ang Lee looked at Li Xiaolu........... Get up and put all the seats together. It will become more comfortable here. "
After that, he pulled Li Xiaolu up from the seat and laid a few connected seats together to form a standard double bed.
Seeing the good seat suddenly turn into a bed, Li Xiaolu's cheeks showed a trace of shyness. This was obviously the prelude of Ang Lee's pampering. So, how could she not be shy? As a woman, she had to be shy. This was in line with the characteristics of an Eastern beauty. Although she was a Western beauty, she was determined to be an Eastern beauty. Therefore, she had to learn to express her feelings shyly.
"Xiaolu, you're so beautiful."
Ang Lee was a little impatient. He suddenly hugged Li Xiaolu in his arms and gently pressed her on the back seat. No, it should be a simple and comfortable bed. Moreover, it was a somewhat shaky sponge bed.
"Assistant Minister Li, be gentle! I'm scared. "
Li Xiaolu also yearned for this moment, but it was also her first time experiencing such a wonderful moment. Therefore, she was inevitably a little nervous and seemed to be trembling slightly. Ang Lee, on the other hand, liked this feeling very much. This feeling of looking at a little beauty trembling.
Ang Lee was very experienced in how to pamper an inexperienced little beauty. He had experienced this scene countless times, so he was completely capable of grasping it just right. Not only would it make him very comfortable, but it would also allow the little beauty to enjoy the greatest pleasure.
Ang Lee had long understood this truth. Moreover, Ang Lee had never built his own happiness on the pain of others. This was the quality, this was the demeanor and gentleman. It was very selfish and overbearing to only care about one's own happiness and not let the other party experience it. It was not worth advocating, and it was also something that Ang Lee had never done.
However, the first happiness was always mixed with a little pain. This was an unavoidable phenomenon. Even Ang Lee could not change it. Especially at the beginning and the end, it was the most painful moment.
At the beginning, there was a tearing pain, which was really painful. However, as the body gradually entered a good state, this kind of pain quickly passed. The following pain was because the numbness was too strong. It entered the realm of ecstasy, which was commonly known as unbearable. The pain in this situation was actually a different kind of enjoyment. However, the inexperienced Little Miss could not distinguish whether this was pain or comfort.
For example, scratching the soles of people's feet would make people very itchy. They could not help but laugh and shout that they could not stand it. However, since it was laughter, it was enough to show that it was a kind of happiness. Moreover, it was a very great kind of happiness. However, this kind of unbearable happiness was not something that ordinary people could endure for too long. It was also considered a kind of pain by many people.
In short, whether some feelings were comfortable or painful, different people would have different understandings. Different people would also have different feelings. This was different from person to person.
"Assistant Minister Li, spare me! I can't stand it. "
Li Xiaolu leaned on Ang Lee's ear and pleaded in a weak tone.
Ang Lee was not completely done playing. He bit Li Xiaolu's earlobe and said softly, "Isn't this feeling very good? Isn't it very enjoyable?"
"Wuwuwu … Don't …"
Li Xiaolu was sweating and begging for mercy.
Seeing Li Xiaolu's pitiful appearance, Ang Lee's heart softened. He stopped exerting force and hugged Li Xiaolu, breathing in the intoxicating body fragrance.
Men liked to have it, and they also liked not to have it. However, they definitely did not like to have it. This was a matter of desire and face. Everyone was like this. Ang Lee was such a strong man, so naturally, he always had a lot of face.
Although the car would tremble a little when Ang Lee was exercising violently, because the car was always moving, even if the car trembled, it would not be very obvious. There was not much shaking.
Although the driver in front couldn't see what was happening behind him, he could hear everything. Therefore, he naturally knew what was happening behind him. However, as an experienced driver, he had to drive seriously. He absolutely couldn't be distracted. Otherwise, it was very likely to cause a traffic accident. Whether it was hitting people or installing trees, it was not a small matter.
The driver was Ang Lee's subordinate. He was a young man who was younger than Ang Lee. He was at the age where he was full of vigor, but he had to endure it all the time. The taste was definitely not good. However, Ang Lee was so kind. Naturally, he would not let his subordinates be suffocated to death. As long as he paid more, it was enough for his subordinates to go to the brothel to have fun. Moreover, as long as he returned to his residence, the driver was free. He could immediately go to the brothel to play with the brothel and have a good time.
The pain of holding it in for a while was not painful. The pain of holding it in for a lifetime was real pain. Ang Lee would at most let his subordinates hold it in for a while, but he would not let them hold it in for too long.
"It's getting late. We should go back. Let's go back."
Li An said as he lay flat on his back in satisfaction.
After returning to his residence, Li An didn't have much energy left, so he hugged Li Xiaolu and rested. To be able to fall asleep while smelling such an alluring scent of a beauty was definitely an indescribable joy. It wasn't a problem to have a good dream.
When Ang Lee left with his subordinates, Osman and his subordinates did not leave. However, they were almost done eating. Instead, they gathered in the banquet hall and chatted.
Of course, it was not a casual conversation. They talked about Ang Lee's situation and predicted what would happen after Ang Lee got the beauty. Would he not want Osman to provide a huge amount of human resources for the Tang dynasty?
"Sultan, this Assistant Minister Li is really a man who likes women. Such a person is the easiest to deal with. As long as he is provided with enough women, he will be fine."
After meeting Ang Lee, a subordinate felt that Ang Lee was frivolous and was not a steady person at all. He felt that such a person was nothing to be afraid of.
"I don't think so. The reason why Assistant Minister Li acts so recklessly is that the Tang dynasty has the strength to crush us. He doesn't have to worry about that. It may not be true. Moreover, Assistant Minister Li's reputation is widely known in the Tang dynasty. It can't be fake. This man seems to be lustful on the surface, but in fact, he must be scheming."
A subordinate next to him said.
"That's right. The Great Tang has sent three thousand soldiers to our dynasty, and these soldiers are incredible. So many armored tortoise carts can't be stopped. If they really are here to play, why would they bring so many soldiers? Isn't this a contradiction? This Assistant Minister Li is definitely not telling the truth. He definitely isn't here to play, but to have some other goal. He probably wants us to hand over our labor and cooperate with the Great Tang in building a canal connecting the Mediterranean and the Red Sea."
One of the subordinates said.
"Sultan, I don't think it's a bad thing to build a canal for the Tang dynasty. It will be good for the transportation of goods. It will only be good for us in the future."
A subordinate tried to persuade Osman to transfer some manpower to dig the canal.
Osman said angrily, "Didn't I say earlier that we have no manpower to transfer? If there is no other way, let the 10- to 14-year-old children dig the canal."
It was obvious that Osman was a little flustered and exasperated. He actually dared to target a teenager. However, those were just words spoken out of anger. He did not really intend to carry them out. Otherwise, the newly established Egyptian Empire would be finished, and the people would revolt.
A subordinate actually took it seriously and hurriedly advised, "Sultan, you can't do that! How could a teenager dig a river? They will be exhausted to death, and the people will not agree. The Tang dynasty will also have a lot of complaints. It will cause a lot of trouble. "
Osman was so angry that he could not speak. He did not know what to say. Anyway, he was not in a good mood. Although the little beauty could temporarily calm Ang Lee's mood and give Ang Lee something to do, it was not a long-term solution. The best thing to do was to figure out the purpose of Ang Lee's trip as soon as possible.
As the ruler of a country, Osman was facing pressure from all sides. His most urgent task was to expand the strength of the country as soon as possible. However, expanding the strength of the country required a lot of manpower and material resources, so he really could not spare enough manpower to help dig the canal.
However, he was very unwilling to give up on conquering the world. After all, only through conquering the world could he expand his sphere of influence to the greatest extent and make the Egyptian Empire he established become a powerful country.
"Sultan, the Tang dynasty promised to help us to occupy Egypt and cooperate with Altik to fight against Mansur's forces. But now, we have completely occupied all of Egypt's territory, and we have expanded a lot. Can we postpone the expedition to Spain? As long as we don't go to Spain, we will have a surplus of manpower. We can even dismiss some soldiers to reduce the financial burden of the court."
"That's enough. I've thought about this for a long time, but Abdalrahman actually humiliated me like this. If I don't take revenge, how can I swallow this anger? Moreover, I've already boasted about going to Spain. If I suddenly cancel the expedition, Abdalrahman will think that I'm afraid of him."
Osman said angrily.
Obviously, Osman was a ruler who cared a lot about his reputation. He could not tolerate being mocked by others, especially by those who were weaker than him.
After being reprimanded by Abdalraman, he had already threatened to conquer the capital of Spain, Corvado, and put Abdalraman in a cage for the public to see. However, if he could not achieve this result, his prestige would be greatly damaged, and this was something he could not tolerate.
Any ruler cared a lot about his reputation. Moreover, he would place his reputation in a very high position. If anyone dared to touch his reputation, he would die without a burial place.
It was said that the wrath of the Emperor could cause millions of corpses to fall and blood to flow for thousands of miles. This was to say that the Emperor was very angry. If he was angry, he could kill millions of people with one strike, and blood would flow for thousands of miles.
Of course, this referred to war. Once a war started, the losses would be very heavy. Some of the larger wars had lost millions of people, and even more than ten million people.
Since Osman's reputation was also very important, he had to think of other ways.
One of his subordinates said, "Sultan, the real purpose of Assistant Minister Li's trip can't be known only by himself. His subordinates should also know something. If we ask Assistant Minister Li's subordinates, maybe we can get some clues."
Osman's eyes lit up when he heard this. He said, "Good idea, let's do that. These high-ranking officials of the Tang dynasty like to go to places like brothels. You can start from there. After getting drunk, you can ask them casually and get very useful information."
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