In the early spring of the first year of the sacred calendar, on the day of the Lantern Festival.

The Tibetan queen Niya hanged herself in the Huaqing Palace.

Empress Wu issued an order, in order to show the generosity and gentleness of the heavenly court, pardon his crimes, not to record the file, Zongzheng Temple to the princess of the county to bury it in the northern suburbs of Chang'an Longshouyuan.

Wei Guogong and Xue Chongyin of Dali Temple were instructed to investigate the crimes of the Niya clan below, and the rest of the Tubo mission should bear them, and they were punished according to their officials and titles for the crimes of concealing adultery, bewitchment, taking risks, and betraying the master.

The higher the official position, the higher the lord, the heavier the offense, most of them are beheaded, cane death and other death sentences, and the rest are mostly cane corporal punishment, sent out of the country, none of them have been sentenced to prison and exile, but they are child servants and slaves, because of their humble status, they were not implicated, and they saved their lives, but they were not enslaved, and they were sold to slaves with good families, but the place of sale was chosen Lingnan Road at the end of the world.

Xue Chongyin's move is obviously to take precautions and prepare in advance to prevent a possible resumption of war with Tibet in the future, and to eradicate these potential unstable factors as soon as possible.

Not only him, but also the envoys of the foreign domains who stayed in Chang'an and did not leave, all of them opened their eyes wide, and their psychology was darker, and they were silently cheering and cheering, hoping that Tubo would jump up violently, so that they could watch a big show, and let everyone be vassals, and the shackles around their necks could be loosened a little.

After all, the Celestial Empire is strong, the dark clouds cover the top, and the vassals are often to blame, trembling, and life is too difficult.

However, it turned out that they all thought too much and overestimated the ability of the Tibetans to bear it.

Speaking of which, since the Wuzhou Revolution, the Celestial Empire has used troops abroad, except for the extermination of the Khitan, most of the wars have been related to Tibet, and they have never tasted victory.

Now, the aftermath of the economic war in Jiannan Province is still there, the people's livelihood is embarrassed, the internal is not quiet, the Bon religion is revived, and the upper class is drunk and dreaming of death, and they really don't have the courage to lift the knife again.

Soon after the decree was issued, the envoy of Tubo to Luoyang, the capital of the gods, arrived and forwarded the recital of the city of Luoqi, which was written in the name of Tubo Zampu Chidusong, and the words were sincere, and he never returned to the past unruly.

In the past, the Celestial Dynasty regarded Tubo as the country of uncles and nephews, the state of brothers, Tubo still refused to appreciate the affection, repeatedly violated the border, and harassed Tuyuhun and the Western Regions.

In the recital, Chi Du Song asked Empress Wu to give the royal woman of the Celestial Dynasty as a marriage, indicating that he would come to the Celestial Empire in person on the New Day of the coming year and listen to the teachings in person.

The movement of the Lu clan Xie'er was so fast, and it also made the foreign vassals see clearly, Chidu Song's performance, I am afraid that it has already reached her hands, and she will just wait for the dust to settle, and then present it immediately.

At that time, the Niya clan had not yet died, and Chi Du Song had already asked the Empress Wu for marriage in the middle of the song, and his lack of kindness was cold.

The gentry and doctors of the Celestial Empire, the courtiers and ministers, could have leisure and despise Chidusong, sit and discuss, criticize Chidusong's character and integrity, and strongly oppose marrying a royal woman.

However, in the eyes of the envoys of the foreign domain, what they saw was the sadness and helplessness of Tibet.

So far, around the Celestial Empire, thousands of miles away, the largest thorn-headed feudal clan has finally knocked his head under His Majesty Dan of the Empress Wu.

The situation can't be clearer, except for prostrate under the queen's skirt and being a sensible mustard, any side escapes can not grow.

As a result, the courtiers and nobles suddenly discovered that the foreign vassal mission, which should have already embarked on the return journey and disappeared from the political arena of the Celestial Empire, suddenly became active again.

Under the banner of the Lantern Festival, all of them are like rich people who spend money like earth, and they are swaying gold and silver treasures, beautiful women and famous weapons in Chang'an, and the wind of comparison is prosperous, and some foreign vassal missions are not well prepared, and even borrow money from their own caravans in the Celestial Empire, dispatch materials, and use them to present gifts to the high-ranking officials and dignitaries of the Celestial Empire.

As the saying goes, many people are not to blame, but this is not guaranteed.

Now, in front of Princess Taiping's mansion, there is a whole street of gift-giving guests, bustling, a little more lively than the West Market of Chang'an City.

Princess Taiping, as the only daughter of the Empress Wu, is favored by the royal family, and is in the same breath as the power of the world.

Now, with the addition of the crazy foreign domain, the gate of the house is blocked, you push me, sometimes someone scolds, punches and beats, boiling back to the sky, like a pot of boiling thick porridge.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The sound of uniform footsteps was heard, and the ground seemed to shake.

But it was a large number of officials and government soldiers who rushed over.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way" The duty of the officials is to open the way, holding water and fire sticks and iron rulers in their hands, and smashing them down without a head.

After a while of ghosts crying and wolf howling, a way was finally opened up.

A four-horse carriage regulated by the prince drove slowly past and crossed in front of Princess Taiping's mansion.

The curtain of the car was opened, and out came a young man in a new brocade robe, wearing a golden crown, his hands in his sleeves, and placing them in front of his lower abdomen.

Unlike in the past, he did not wear a plain dress, but made an exception and wore a bright red, with intricate patterns embroidered on it, and he was extremely rich.

On closer inspection, the texture on the front is a white lotus flower with dark lines, and the sleeves and placket neck are embroidered with dark purple open pomegranates.

As soon as he appeared, the bustling crowd was like a tide crashing on the shore, and after the layers receded, the wind and waves were calm and silent.

Quan Ce's face was very dark, and his eyes still flashed sharply from time to time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the number of courtesies, in friendship and friendship, good neighborliness, and other fists and fists, this minister has received the gifts, gifts, please bring them back, Hugh wants to disturb the cleanliness of the city, and see the sin in the neighbors"

His words were not high, but no one dared to disobey him, and in his faint gaze, no one even dared to breathe, and retreated silently.

"Hmph......" Quan Ce snorted coldly, waved his hands, dissipated his anger, and slowly got out of the car.

"Quan Langjun, you can come, Your Highness has not been feeling well in the past two days, and your appetite is not very good, now that you are here, I am afraid that you can use some more ......"

The porter dared to come forward at this time, as usual, while leading the way, while reporting the situation of Princess Taiping.

"Huh?" When Quan Ce heard this, his heart hung up, and the wind was blowing under his feet, so he lifted his robe and ran quickly.

During the Lantern Festival, Princess Taiping lived in the dormitory, but there was no festive atmosphere at all, and it was cold.

"Your Highness, please think twice, after all, after all, it is the blood and blood of Quan Langjun, if you are ...... How to explain to Kwon Lang-kun? Xiangnu knelt in front of the couch, holding Princess Taiping's wrists with both hands, and was trying to persuade her.

"He won't know...... If he is born, it will really hurt him, and we will not be able to see anyone, so why should the child come to suffer...... There are also Chongyin and Chongjian, how to deal with themselves......"

Princess Taiping's expression was withered, some of her hair was woody, and the black medicinal soup she was holding in her hand had a drop of tears falling, causing a circle of ripples.

"Your Highness, Quan Langjun is your pillow person, your body is abnormal, how can you be unconscious? If she asked, how would she respond? Xiangnu was in a hurry, and thought of a reason, so he stopped her wrist and begged endlessly.

"Let go......" Princess Taiping's eyebrows turned.

"Your Royal Highness......" Xiangnu did not dare to disobey, mourning and tears.

Princess Taiping gritted her teeth and poured the bowl of medicinal soup into her mouth.

A shadow cast by, Princess Taiping paused, looked up, and met the affectionate eyes of Shang Quan Ce.

"Bang dang ......" jade bowl is sparsely broken.

"Da Lang ......" Princess Taiping threw herself into Quan Ce's arms and cried loudly.