The words of the eldest grandson Hong, Na Tuozhi listened to it speciously.

He didn't understand why Changsun Hong firmly thought that Kublai Khan was a big trouble, and something that hadn't happened yet, why was the ghost king so sure of the prediction?

But Changsun Hong didn't explain too much, so he walked away, and Na Tuozhi pondered alone for a while, and he couldn't understand it, so he could only use the ghost king to paralyze himself by peeping into the sky and knowing everything.

Half an hour later, the Dali barbarian army evacuated the Swallow Valley, this valley returned to tranquility, because of the smoke and the fight to shake the sky, the Swallow Valley, which was the main road of north-south traffic, no one dared to approach for a day or two, until two days later, the front city that noticed that something was wrong sent cavalry to investigate the whereabouts of the discussion and the team, only to find the mass grave buried at the bottom of the valley.

The magistrate reported in a hurry, and the entire Song court was shaken.

Li Zong's white face was furious, and he ordered the Jinghu system to make Si Cha understand, Jia Rudao was so anxious that he turned around in a circle, and sent people to investigate in all directions, to investigate the murderer, and Mongolia who received the news was also furious, and a few nobles came over to lead troops to loot in Henan, and the devastated land of Henan was a bloody rain and bloody wind, and the scene of thousands of miles of red land became almost uninhabited.

How did the court of the Song Dynasty deal with it, Changsun Hong naturally didn't bother to guess, he still had a lot of things to think about.

Back in Hanzhong, it was claimed that the brigade went out only to defend the direction of Tibet, and no one revealed the slightest hint of the tone, although there were some sporadic suspicions that it was a good thing done by Sun Hong, the eldest son of Hanzhong, but there was not even a living mouth left in the swallow valley, there was no evidence, and no one could do anything.

The book and documents were distributed everywhere, from Xiangfan to Lin'an, the walls of many cities were plastered with copies of documents, and several articles of loss of power and humiliation instantly ignited the anger of countless people.

The government urgently sent people everywhere to tear up these notices that I don't know who pasted them, but they were destroyed endlessly, they were torn up during the day, and they were pasted up again at night, and more and more, even the walls of the Lin'an Imperial City were also pasted a lot. The Imperial City Division was scolded so bloody, exhausted, and busy for several days before he could put this matter down.

However, there were fewer notices, but there were more discussions on the streets and alleys, teahouses, wine shops, literary associations, courts, and scholars, who were filled with righteous indignation, and they were full of passionate words and discussions, comparing Li Zong to Gaozong and comparing the emperor to Qin Yu's articles and poems flying all over the sky, and they were extremely sarcastic and satirical.

Every morning, there are endless ministers who kneel on the Jinluan Hall to admonish and hold accountable, and several people who agreed on this agreement at the beginning did not even dare to say anything, so they took leave of absence and hid at home for refuge. Li Zong only lasted two days, and then he quit the court and said that he was sick and did not dare to show his face.

Unexpectedly, the family is not stable, and the literati students who block the door and scold can smash the doors of these ministers, and everyone in the imperial city does not dare to make trouble, but it is okay to make trouble with the prime minister. So the saliva splashed in Lin'an City, the bigwigs were anxious, and in a hurry, they pushed Uncle Xie Fang out to take the blame, Uncle Xie Fang just stood up in the court and didn't speak, he was punched and kicked a few times by several upright ministers, and fled back home with injuries, and suddenly no one dared to come out to deal with it.

In the end, Li Zong had to stand up, dismissed Uncle Xie Fang, and the two left and right ministers took the initiative to resign, punished Jia Yidao for half a year, and took off the official hats of several officials who were responsible for drafting the documents, promised to invalidate the peace, renegotiate the peace treaty, and write Sichuan, appease Wang Kui and others, and add the meritorious ministers in the battle of Hanzhong to a knighthood, and reward them excessively, and the matter gradually eased down.

This turmoil lasted for half a year, and all aspects involved were busy, putting out fires everywhere, and nothing could be taken into account.

So the initiator of this matter, Changsun Hong, put all his energy into the direction of the plan.

First of all, there is Tibet, and there is a new host of Bacang Temple in the Jiarong area, who is a proud disciple of Master Baren, and the highly respected Master Cuoren.

As soon as Master Cuoren took office, he launched a large-scale conquest, armed serfs with a steady stream of weapons and armor, and formed a force second to none in Tibet, greatly advancing the sphere of influence of Bacang Monastery in the direction of Luoxi City, accommodating more temples, obtaining more believers and serfs, and recruiting more and more Tibetan nobles into Jiarong's command.

The Pandita in the city of Rakssi wondered where the Bachang Temple had gotten a large number of weapons, and with the iron-forging ability of the Jiarong region, it was impossible to support such a huge amount of loss, let alone a powerful firearm that had never been seen before. Although there are many people and temples on this side of Luoxi City, in terms of excellent weapons, they are a few streets away from the current Bacang Temple.

However, fortunately, there were merchants from Hanzhong who came from thousands of miles to make a detour, and sold them the same weapons as Jiarong at very affordable prices, although the amount was not very large, but those sharp swords and guns and strong plate armor made people can't take their eyes off and love them at a glance, compared to them, Luo Xicheng's own armor is a pile of rubbish.

The Han merchants are very real, the economy of Luoxi City is low, it doesn't matter if you can't take out real money and silver, you can use healthy horses to arrive, and barter according to the market.

Many temple lords and lords of the city of Luo Xi quickly agreed, and there was not much else on the plateau, but there were many cattle and horses, so a large number of carts pulled heavy goods from Hanzhong, and drove away with herds of horses, and both sides of the transaction were very satisfied. The city of Luxis had enough ammunition to fight Jiarong, and Hanzhong got the horses that he was looking forward to.

On the other hand, from far away Horin, there was shocking news that Guiyu Khan, who was in the midst of internal strife, had died.

Guiyou died very suddenly, and I heard from the people in the sweat tent that Guiyou had gathered with a group of nobles to drink and have fun the night before, and ate half a sheep, and was found dead in the golden tent early the next morning.

The cause of death is unknown.

After a few shamans danced for a long time, they concluded that the Great Khan died of providence, which is the same as not saying it.

From Monan to Mobei, from the distant Great Khing'an Mountains to Baghdad in the far west, all the Mongol princes learned the news from a thousand-mile rush of summons.

Just like the annual white plague on the steppe, everyone understands that the internal friction in Mongolia caused by the death of the Great Khan is about to begin.

For the supreme position of the Great Khan, a bloody storm will begin.

Han Chijin was immediately excited, he immediately summoned Li Gui, the dog who rushed over, and asked about the current situation on Helin's side, when he learned that Helin was also in chaos at the moment, and the princes were arguing over the throne of the Khan, the smile on his face was like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Li Gui also sent a letter very intimately, which was a reply written by Badu.

The letter said that as long as Han Chijin supported him, then the Khan position would be certain, and Han Chijin would be able to get half of Mongolia, and Badu would crown him as a king side by side and sit in the world together.

The treacherous and cunning Han Chijin naturally wouldn't believe it, but he also had the same mind as Batu, using each other first, and then talking about the others after destroying other nobles who were ambitious and qualified to ascend to the throne.

On the vast grassland, an inevitable fishy wind blew.

Tubo and Mongolia, the two forces that posed the greatest threat to Changsun Hong, were in chaos at the same time.

(End of chapter)