I have already established my power and prestige, so how did Li Shimin come back to life?

The laughter seemed particularly abrupt, as if it was the biggest mockery of the Western Turkic envoys.

Immediately afterwards, all the civil and military officials of the Tang Dynasty seemed to have received some kind of signal and laughed out loud.

For a moment, laughter echoed in the palace, and this laughter was full of contempt for the Western Turks.

Su Zhi looked at Mondora with a smile, her eyes gleaming with contempt. "The Western Turkic envoy, when two countries are at war, envoys are not killed. This is something I am aware of. Our Tang Dynasty is indeed a country of etiquette with a centuries-old tradition. We have always emphasized winning people over with virtue and treating people with courtesy."

She paused, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said in an even colder tone, "But how can you, Western Turkestan, be considered a nation of etiquette? Can you even call it a real country?"

"In my opinion, they are nothing more than an uncivilized tribe of savages, without culture or etiquette, and only know how to plunder everywhere with brutal force."

"Now you dare to speak nonsense and bark without restraint in the court of our Great Tang Dynasty."

"Although I am a woman of virtue, I also understand one thing: truth should be discussed with people who know how to respect, not with barbarians like you."

"Guess what, in the entire Tang Dynasty, from court officials to ordinary people, who doesn't know this?"

Hearing Su Zhi's merciless humiliation, Mondora was completely stunned. His eyes were confused, his mind was in chaos, and all the possible reasons he had imagined before were shattered at this moment.

He never imagined that in the eyes of the Tang Dynasty, the Western Turks were so insignificant and had never been truly taken seriously.

At this moment, Mr. Qi slowly stood up from his dining table. He was wearing a red robe, with a thin face and deep eyes.

He first looked thoughtfully at Yuan Tiangang and the other two who were packing food slowly not far away, then shook his head helplessly and sighed.

He could see these three people doing the same thing every year on such occasions.

Mr. Qi put his hands behind his back and walked steadily towards Mondora step by step.

"Western Turkic envoys, are you being optimistic? Do you think that the Tang Dynasty is currently embroiled in the war against Goguryeo and cannot withstand the pressure of fighting on two fronts?"

"Do you think that since our Majesty is away on an expedition and Chang'an is deserted, you can unscrupulously weigh the weight of our Tang Dynasty?"

Mr. Qi's tone sounded very kind, with a faint smile on his face, just like a kind elder chatting with a younger generation.

But the mockery in that tone was like a needle hidden in cotton, and anyone could hear it clearly.

"Some time ago, you sent out 10,000 elite cavalrymen, thinking you were clever, to ambush our Tang Dynasty, who had just experienced a siege and were exhausted from the rapid march."

"They also set numerous traps in advance and occupied advantageous terrain, but what was the result?"

"They were defeated by the Tang army and were left in disarray."

"With your Western Turkic people's fragile strength, what qualifications do you have to challenge the majesty of the Tang Dynasty?"

Mr. Qi's voice gradually became stern.

"This Grand Master has a message for you: Don't take your little barbarian tribe too seriously."

"However, this Grand Tutor also congratulates you. When His Majesty returns, I will report this matter in detail. Then, you may wish to guess how His Majesty will wrathfully punish you, the Western Turks."

Mr. Qi said with a smile, but there was a sharp look in his eyes that made Mondora shudder.

Mondola was about to open his mouth to defend himself and try to save the situation, but before he could utter a word, the Jinyiwei beside him covered his mouth roughly, held up his arms, and dragged him away.

The eyes of the Western Turkic envoys were filled with despair.