In Huangzhou, the northwest river, before the end of the Shangyuan Festival, the army has been assembled.

Dark clouds piled up in the miserable sky, and although there was no heavy snow falling, it also gave people the feeling that God was going to envelop everyone in this fierce bitter cold, and they couldn't struggle.

In the wind and dust, the mountains are undulating and looming, and the wind is howling fiercely, which makes people feel shaky.

A group of horses, no more than six or seven horsemen, all wearing iron armor, hoods, and cloaks, were standing quietly on a hill at this moment.

Surrounded in the middle, it is Han Shizhong, who is now in the limelight, this veteran 1 ruffian has made great achievements since he took a shit luck and was favored by Shaozai.

After several years of tempering, Po Han Wu's sloppy temperament has faded cleanly. The lines of his face are as distinct as a knife and an axe, and his chin is dark and swarthy, with a short flowing hair.

Next to him, it was Wang Yu sent by Yang Lin, who naturally became the object of attention, and was left by Han Shizhong's side.

After all, now he considers himself Yang Shaozai's confidant, of course, he has to take care of this relation, but soon Han Shizhong found out that this young general of the Bianliang Forbidden Army is not here to mix qualifications.

In the barracks that have been tempered in this kind of hard fighting, age has never been exchanged for respect, and you can often see at a glance what kind of character you are.

Wang Yu is a natural tiger general, and Bianliang's wind and moon spirit have not been impregnated with this silent and honest teenager at all.

The sound was like a loud bell, and the wind howled, Han Shizhong asked loudly: "Wang Yu, where should I start to take Tubo?" ”

"If you can lay down the stone mountain, you can sit and wait for the Tubo tribes to vote."

A smile flashed at the corner of Han Shizhong's mouth, turned around and patted the horse back to the camp, he was the vanguard in the previous wars, and this time it was his turn to preside over the more than 100,000 horses in the northwest and attack Tibet, which was the opportunity that Han Shizhong had been looking forward to for a long time.

In the distance is his own big tent, Wang Yu is right, after laying down Jishi Mountain, Tubo will be like the Western Xia who has lost Hengshan, and has lost the opportunity to take the initiative to attack.

The merit that the boy asked for was right in front of him, teaching him how to be generous without blood.

The Tubo people in front of them are divided, and it is the weakest time, and the attachment of Tubo is inevitable in the eyes of the discerning people.

The problems in this region are quite complex, and since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, it has been a powerful but deformed empire.

It is said to be deformed because it is congenitally incomplete, a powerful slave state, a region with a geographical advantage, and a strong secular regime.

The system created by Songtsen Ganbu is not absolutely suitable for the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau politically and economically, so the endless riots of slaves have the soil for continuous survival, and an empire is constantly plagued by uprisings and disputes, and the contradictions between the old and new nobles.

Today, the land is the sphere of influence of Buddhism, with a deep-rooted religious regime that is unwavering in its faith. The system of Songtsen Gampo was decided from the beginning, and the power of Buddhism continued to grow until it was uncontrollable in the end.

Since the Song Detsen, the Buddhist forces began to intervene in politics, and the old aristocracy became more and more powerless, and the monks interfered with the regime just like the eunuch regent after the middle of the Tang Dynasty, to the point where the king could be abolished and killed.

More and more people believed in religion, and the influence of religion became more and more powerful, and the secular regime could no longer restrain its development, and even the power of monks could decide the life and death of the regime, and the Tibetan region became a complete religious regime.

But these monks can only control the Tibetan people, but they do not have the corresponding strong force.

In the face of external forces that do not believe in Buddhism, they can only choose to compromise or perish.

As long as the Great Song Dynasty gave enough conditions for the expulsion of high-ranking monks, the recovery of Tibet would be twice the result with half the effort.

You know, Buddhism here is also divided into various factions, and there are constant battles between each other, which is a fratricidal gladiatorial arena, and there is no way to unite together, let alone resist external humiliation.

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The snow fell like goose feathers, and in an instant the jagged trees on the roadside were white.

Yang Lin held a stove and stood on the outskirts of the city to wait to greet him, even in Bianliang City, which was surrounded by a group of flowers, Yang Lin did not hide his preference for Xu Yuenu at all.

The wheels in the distance creaked and pressed against the snow, and Miao'er in the carriage lifted the curtain, looked east and west, and stopped talking.

"Miss, you see that the tree in Bianliang is so tall."

"Miss, Miss, look at that Taoist temple."

"Wow, that's a lot of people."

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Xu Yuenu still had the heart to look at her, pinching the corner of her skirt with her hand, showing a rare hint of shame.

It's been a year, how should I face the unscrupulous Lang later, do you want to deliberately ignore him, then he will be sad, forget it.

I'll keep my head down for a while and don't speak, and see how you explain, well, that's it.

Xu Yuenu, who had made up her mind, was full of joy, with a hint of smirk on the corner of her mouth, and her heart was like a ripe grape bursting, and strands of sweet and sour juice gushed out.

After making up his mind to give Yang Lin a soft lesson, Xu Yuenu lowered her head to cheer herself up, and after a while, Miao'er exclaimed: "God, isn't that snowman Yang Shaozai?" ”

Xu Yuenu swooped and ran out of the car, only to see Yang Lin holding a stove in his hand, his hat and shoulders full of snowflakes, standing in the distance and chuckling at himself.

Miss Xu is worthy of being a strong martial arts woman, jumping off the moving carriage with an arrow step, the plan just now was already thrown to Java, three steps and five divisions by two ran to Yang Lin's side, jumped up and threw him to the ground.

The tall and plump Xu Yuenu is taller than Yang Lin, and the two hanging vine round melons weigh six or seven catties each, and the moment Yang Lin fell in the snow nest, there were immediately more than a dozen guards standing in a circle with their backs, dragging the big red cloak, and surrounding them in the middle.

With white gas in his mouth, Yang Lin pressed her in front of him and kissed her in the snow nest.

After a while, Lu Qian stood outside the human wall and said in a low voice: "Shaozai, the body is important. ”

dragged Xu Yuenu, ignoring the curious eyes of passers-by, and pulled her into the carriage.

The two of them shook the snow foam on their bodies, hugged them together, and said some thoughtful words.

Miao'er gags on the side, making the two of them sometimes chuckle and sometimes emotional.

After a while, Changle Building arrived, and in the neat house that had been cleaned up a long time ago, several envoys and maids were also transferred from Yang's Mansion.

Next to the steaming bathtub, there are several square towels, soap horns, and new clothes neatly placed.

Xu Yuenu blushed and wanted to push Yang Lin out, but several maids had already stepped forward with a smile and were about to serve her in the bath.

These people have served Yang Lin and the concubine to take a bath, and they have rich experience, and they sent Xu Yuenu into the bath barrel after a while.

Yang Lin laughed, and after soaking comfortably, he was not in a hurry to drop the moon slave.

In a few days, they will marry together, Yang Lin wanted to give her a perfect cave room night, and spoiled Miao'er that day, so that Yue Nu watched from the sidelines.

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