Songtsan City felt that it still could not attack Suzhou of the Tang Dynasty rashly.

But he must not be a coward. He must learn from the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty and see who is more powerful.

So Songtsan City looked at Li Chengfeng and said: "Okay! Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, since you said gambling, then I, Songtsan City, will gamble with you! It's just 200,000 gold, right?"

"Okay, feel free, let's bet. Anyway, I, Li Chengfeng, have never lost in gambling!"

Li Chengfeng's eyes also lit up and he laughed.

Since he came to Datang, he likes to bet against others, and he has made big bets, and has never lost.

People like Li Shimin, Li Yuan, Hou Junji and Wei Zheng all lost a lot of money to Li Chengfeng.

Especially Li Shimin, he actually lost 3,000 Xuanjia troops to Li Chengfeng?

Therefore, Li Chengfeng is very confident that he can win Songtsan City in a bet.

Li Chengfeng smiled and said: "Third Prince of Tubo, how do you plan your bet? Should you lead the army to fight, or should you fight in a one-on-one battle?"

"What do you think of the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty?"

"I'm free! If you want to fight armies, I'm not afraid of your 100,000 Tibetan army! If you want to fight one on one... Well, let me think about it..."

Li Chengfeng looked back.

Apart from himself, the strongest remaining combat power on his side is the captain of the Black Armor Army of the Dragon, Lion, and Tiger teams.

Although their one-on-one strength may not be as good as that of the great generals of the Tang Dynasty, Qin Qiong, Yuchi Gong and Li Xiaogong.

But you can barely tie with a deputy general, right?

"If it's a one-on-one fight, that's fine too!"

"Okay, this is what I, the prince, have been waiting for!" After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, Songtsan City immediately answered and said: "A battle between large armies will waste people and money, and cause countless casualties! So for the sake of life, let's not fight for the time being!"

"So, the rules of this competition are that we will send an average of five warriors from both sides! We will adopt a one-on-one duel and win out of five games. Whoever wins will lose 200,000 gold to the other party. How about

?”

"Okay, that's it!"

Li Chengfeng readily agreed.

"So, should we show the bet first? Or should we fight first?"

Li Chengfeng continued to smile and said: "Songzan City, you know that I, Li Chengfeng, am not short of money! But you, I don't know! What if you lose to me and don't give me money? What should I do?"

"Hmph, how can I, the dignified third prince of Tubo, owe money and make the world laugh?" Songtsancheng showed an expression of indignation on his face and said: "My father values ​​me Songtsancheng the most, I may be the future

Tibetan leader! If I lose to you this time, but don’t give you 200,000 gold, this matter will spread

Go? Wouldn't it make the world laugh at us Tubo people for not being trustworthy? If I go back, how can I explain to my father? Moreover, there is no need for me to lose my inheritance from my father just for a mere 200,000 gold.

As for the position of king, I am the future leader of Tubo! Are you right, the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty?"

After saying this, the corners of Songzancheng's mouth curled up slightly, with a sly smile on his face!

"Well, what you said is right!" Li Chengfeng nodded slightly.

Because what Songzancheng said makes sense.

He did not lose his credibility for the sake of 200,000 gold, and then lost the qualification to inherit the throne of Tubo.

Just like the prince of Tang Dynasty.

If Li Chengqian loses his credibility and makes the world laugh, Li Shimin may also consider transferring the throne to other princes.

So relatively speaking, 200,000 gold is really nothing compared to the position of the royal family!

"Eighth Prince, be careful of fraud!"

Changsun Wuyi came close to Li Chengfeng's ear and whispered.

Li Chengfeng smiled slightly and said, "What's the trick? Besides, we may not lose?"

"But what if we win and the Tubo people don't give us money?"

"It's okay. Our current plan is to delay the Tibetan attack on our Tang Dynasty. We can delay it as long as we can! Let's wait until the reinforcements from Chang'an City arrive in Suzhou. Presumably, General Li Jing, the god of war, is already here

On the way to Suzhou! Also, if we lose, do you think I will give them money?"

"Oh? This, this is... hahaha!"

Changsun Wuyi laughed cheerfully.

With Li Chengfeng's character, there is a real possibility that he would not give money to the Tibetans, and he might just hold off until reinforcements arrive.

So although this is a bet on the surface, it is actually a game between the two sides.

What Songtsan City is thinking about right now is how to get back the 200,000 yuan of wealth that Li Chengfeng stole from Tibet.

What Li Chengfeng was thinking about was actually how to delay the attack for a while until the reinforcements from the Tang Dynasty arrived in Suzhou.

Therefore, there is a conspiracy between them.

In fact, I didn't even think that if I lost, I would actually give the other party 200,000 gold.

After all, 200,000 yuan is not a small amount of money.

This amount of money can completely feed an army of hundreds of thousands of people to fight for several months.

The two of them had scheming intentions. Songtsan City's plot was not bad, but Li Chengfeng was even better.

What's more, Li Chengfeng also has a sophistry genius beside him, Changsun Wuyi. From now on, he will leave it to Changsun Wuyi to do things like refutation. Anyway, this person's white can be called black, and his black can be called white.

.

At least Changsun Wuyi is the most eloquent guy Li Chengfeng has ever seen besides himself.

…

Soon, the competition between Tubo and Datang began.

The two sides sent five people to fight heads-to-head, winning two out of three games.

The five people sent by Li Chengfeng were: Captain of the Third Division of the Xuanjia Army, Li Changan, Zhao Chen, Wang Shanhu, himself and Changsun Wuyi.

I saw a look of embarrassment on Changsun Wuyi's face, and said: "Eighth Prince, are you sending me to play? Aren't you here to give out points?"

But Li Chengfeng smiled nonchalantly and said: "You are a military advisor, who else will you follow? You have to show your face, right?"

"This, but, I haven't had many fights! Eighth Prince, you asked me to go up and talk and curse, and I'll protect myself and help you scold the other person until they vomit blood, but I'm really not good at fighting!" said the eldest grandson.

Wuyi still waved his hands.

"Then haven't you heard about Tian Ji's horse racing?" Li Chengfeng said with a smile: "Tian Ji's horse racing, the inferior horse versus the superior horse! You are our inferior horse here! So, you go and beat them the most

You’re strong, it doesn’t matter if you lose!”

"This, this, what will happen if I die, old minister?" Changsun Wuyi had a look of fear on his face.
Chapter completed!