Shendu, Sifang Pavilion, Tibetan Mission.

Donggong Zuowei rate, Xinyang Wang Wu Chongmin light car, Jian Cong, came here.

He had come to visit his fiancée, Wu Lu Xieer.

The lord of Fangcheng County hanged himself, on the rebellion of Qinling, Chide Zuzan went out with the army, died on the battlefield, the army of more than 50,000 troops in Luocheng was annihilated, on Qinling was beheaded in front of the battle, the Great Zhou army backed Tuyuhun, encroached on the two military towns of Plateau Pass and Huangchuan, and looked at the plateau.

In the past six months, there has not been a single piece of good news in Tibet.

It's easy to have an opportunity to join forces with Da Zhou to punish rebellion, and Chide Zuzan can also get some credit from it to make up for his previous sins.

Unexpectedly, Luo Qicheng was not greedy enough, thinking of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf and becoming a profitable fisherman, but in the end he was played by Da Zhou, his teeth fell out, and he lost his wife and soldiers.

On the northern part of the plateau where the Qinling Tomb was entrenched, it was changed to the hands of the Great Zhou, and under the control of the city of Luo, the only important town bordering the Western Regions, it was also announced that it had changed hands.

After a series of bad news, the Great Wizard of the Bon Sect took the opportunity to make waves, using the gold and silver of the manpower sponsored by the Great Zhou, and the local tribal leaders made their own profits, centrifuged and departed from Germany, and some cities were in turmoil, and the Lu clan was like a yellow flower in winter, gradually losing weight.

Wu Chongmin stood outside the window for a long time, silently looking at the faint silhouette in front of the bronze mirror inside.

I still remember that when I first met at Yuelai Inn, she dressed up as a man, wearing a plain blue beard, with one hand on her cheek, lying on the table and listening to Mr. Storyteller's storytelling, talking about the words of the eldest brother's Eastern Expedition to the Khitan, she was smart and lively, she listened to it selflessly, and her expression was fascinated, but her eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, bright and distant, and it pierced his heart in an instant.

Now, this woman is already melancholy, the room is cold and fragrant, and what Wu Chongmin hears is a sigh.

Wu Chongmin slowly walked behind her, overlapping with the Wulu clan Xie'er in the mirror, and put his hands on her shoulders.

"Xie'er, don't worry, the eldest brother has not exhausted his patience with Tubo, it is reported that the Xia Guan Yamen originally planned to sacrifice the corpses of Dazha Gong and Chide Zuzan together, but the eldest brother tried his best to stop it and sent it to the mission instead, which was quite unpleasant with Shangguan Zhaorong"

Wu Lu Xie'er's eyes lit up, turned his head, and reached out to grab Wu Chongmin's hand, "Is that really the case?" ”

Wu Chongmin nodded vigorously, "It is indeed so unmistakable, however, the eldest brother acts, the antelope hangs its horns, if Tubo really has the heart to relieve the crisis, he can only turn to himself, and it is extremely important to congratulate him."

Wulu Xie'er closed her watery eyes, and after a long time in the Central Plains, her complexion gradually became fair and pink, and she looked a little more weak, "Xie'er only knows that the queen will be an envoy in person again and come to congratulate."

Wu Chongmin took a deep breath, a little proud and reserved, and a little helplessly shook his head.

"This matter is not worth mentioning, the Great Zhou Xisai reported the victory, shocked all the nations, the queen of the Japanese kingdom Luno Zanliang, the king of Silla Kim Ligong, the nine surnames of Tiele Hamur and Tumidu, the Turkic Mo Si and Mo Jianlian, the monarchs of the Western Regions and the southwestern princely states, almost all of them have to come to congratulate in person, you should mention it more, and you have to put more thought into it."

Wu Lu Xie'er was stunned, and smiled bitterly, "I should have expected it a long time ago."

"In terms of some cities, Xie'er can only pass on news for their reference, and has no decision-making power, as an envoy, in the heart of the Heavenly Empire, do his best, I am preparing to arrange for someone to go to the Honglu Temple Pan Siqing Mansion to do something"

Wu Chongmin smiled and wiped her smooth cheeks with his fingers, "Don't waste your efforts, Di Xiang ordered the various temples and government offices to count the amount, Honglu Temple spent a lot of money after Pan Jie took office, and he was suspected of corruption, and he has been put in prison for questioning."

"Ah......" Wu Lu Xie'er opened his cherry lips, his face was full of consternation, "Isn't he the person who is the prime minister?" Why didn't Lang Jun rescue him? ”

Wu Chongmin leaned over and kissed her lightly at the corner of her mouth, chuckling, "Big brother's person? He doesn't deserve it."

She was still confused, but she was smart enough not to ask any more questions.

She has been in the Divine Capital for nearly two years, and her most profound experience is that the high-ranking officials and magnates of the Celestial Empire, who are majestic and powerful, can decide the life and death of the common people in the world and the vassal states.

But the wind in the center of the Celestial Empire will not ask the season, nor will it care about the cold and warm, it will come from all directions, and no one can guess the direction, so these powerful people will also suddenly flourish and disappear.

Even the crown prince and the crown princess of the dynasty, walking in the headwind season, also ended up with a gloomy curtain call.

In her eyes, there are only two eye of the storm in the Celestial Empire, one is the supreme empress, and the other is the invincible prime minister.

“…… The successor Honglu Siqing, who was picked up by Shangguan Zhaorong, was born in the Shu clan, and his name was Duan Chengshi, and later, I will ask someone to collect some information about his person and send it to you."

The confusion of the Lu clan Xie'er is even worse, and the worry on his face is difficult to hide, "In this way, the road ahead of Tubo is afraid that there will be more thorns."

Wu Chongmin shook his head confidently, "No, although Shangguan Zhaorong said that he took care of Chaohe and occupied Honglu Temple, it is impossible to bypass the eldest brother because of his great plan."

“…… Moreover, on this New Year's Day, there will definitely be a vassal state that is even more bleak than Tibet."

Wu Lu Xie'er looked at Lang Jun, who was full of energy and his eyes were shining, and the little deficiency in his heart slowly dissipated, and he leaned his head sideways in front of Wu Chongmin's chest and abdomen, and soon, an even breath sounded, and he actually fell asleep.

In Xin'an County, the war clouds are dense and the undercurrent is turbulent.

After entering the territory of Xin'an County, the scope of activities is getting smaller and smaller, and it is no longer possible to hide from time to time.

It can only be fought and retreated.

Fortunately, there is a plague, and among the Meihua internal guards, the living people infected with the plague and the corpses that died because of the plague have become weapons, thrown on the side of the road along the way, or thrown into the campplace of the Fengchen warriors and their minions, causing many casualties.

And in Xin'an County, ten rooms and nine empty, the caravan also stopped spreading the plague and forcing the migration.

Silence fell.

Except for the sudden appearance of this caravan, the errand of the plum blossom internal guard was done very well, first luring the snake out of the hole, and then gathering the enemy in one place to surround and annihilate.

Below, it's time to see the poor dagger and see the real chapter.

Xie Yaohuan's people were panicked, her perfunctory words could no longer appease people's hearts, and everyone asked what was the strategy of killing the people of Fengchen Mansion and others in such a desperate situation?

"I have my own ideas, I'm still here, you can't escape, I can't live, I'm not panicking, why are you panicking?"

Xie Yaohuan's strategy is that there is no strategy, and everything that follows depends on the measures of the right policy.

In the face of her subordinates, she could only grit her teeth and harden her mouth to the end.

Night, caravan station.

A rough and reckless man came, he came to surrender to Cheng, claiming to have mastered the deployment secrets of Xie Yaohuan's side.

When the principal of the caravan saw him, he listened absent-mindedly, with a very playful expression, and his eyes sparkled.

This reckless man is useless, from the first moment he speaks, he is already a dead man.

But his appearance shows that not all of Xie Yaohuan's side are loyal and available, and they are not worthy of following Xie Yaohuan to return to his master.

They must also see the fire and refine the true gold.