Chapter 443: I Want to Conquer You!

"You come with me!"

Zhang Xuan took a step forward a little roughly, grabbed Zhuoma's hand, and dragged Zhuoma out.

Zhang Xuan got on his horse and galloped away with Zhuoma outside the city, while behind him, the eighteen iron guards and hundreds of soldiers were closely guarded.

In despair, Dorang ordered the horses to be led, mounted and chased after them.

He knew that this daughter Zhuoma had always been bold, and now she offended the emperor, if the emperor really blamed her, not only would she not be able to save her life, but even the entire Duolang family would be in danger.

Zhang Xuan took Zhuoma out of the Shenwu City Gate and ran up a high slope at the city gate.

Zhang Xuan turned over and dismounted, turned around and looked at Zhuoma with a stunned face, and said indifferently, "You also come down, come with me!" ”

Dolma was confused, she didn't know what the Chinese emperor wanted to do.

Dolma followed with a black face.

Zhang Xuanyang pointed to the large army camp on the left side under the high slope, and said proudly, "I have an invincible army in the world, and after I destroy Tibet, I will march into the Western Regions, cross the Green Ridge, and fight with that big cannibal!" ”

"My country is strong, and you are barbarians from all directions, only by surrendering can there be a way out! Otherwise, whoever stands in my way, I can only kick away the stumbling block! ”

Zhang Xuan's voice was impassioned, majestic and ambitious.

"Sister Zhuoma, what do you think?" Zhang Xuan looked back at Zhuoma and said indifferently.

Dolma was silent, his eyes twinkling.

She couldn't deny that the emperor's army was strong and invincible, and it was simply not something that the Tubo people could contend with. With such an army, it is logical for the emperor to conquer the barbarians everywhere and open up the territory.

Of course, the reason why Tubo was destroyed so quickly in the hands of the Chinese emperor is related to the gradual decline of Tubo's national strength. If it weren't for the repeated battles with Longshuo, coupled with the fact that the civil war consumed too much national strength, Tubo might not have been wiped out like this.

At this time, Zhuoma also understood that ÷ destruction of the country by the emperor was not accidental, but an inevitability≥ but Tubo did not offend the Central Plains and did not take the initiative to provoke a war, and this ambitious emperor would still use troops against Tubo.

Tubo has long been a plate of pastries on his desk, in the words of the Han people, that is, Kaicha has been coveted for a long time.

"Look over there—" Zhang Xuan raised his hand again, pointing to the grassland on the right side of the high slope.

There are tens of thousands of newly emancipated slaves gathered there, and they are in a desperate position to be registered, waiting to be allocated land and pastures by Yang Lian's Metropolitan Governor's Mansion and then start a new life.

"Look, there are countless slaves there waiting for the distribution of land and pastures☆At least the bladed slaves and the commoners of the sword and the common people have gained the courage to survive because of my arrival. If it weren't for me, they would be slaves for generations, and their children would have no end in coming. ”

"And although I destroyed the king of Tubo, I gave them a new life!"

"Tubo is still Tubo, the land under your feet is still that land, the pasture is still that pasture, there is no change, but the life and fate of the Tubo people are completely different!"

"Tell me about it, the slaves and commoners of Tibet, will they have a grudge against me? No, no, they are favored by me, they are all my people, and I am their emperor! ”

"On the other hand, those who hate me are the old men of Tibet. Because I have robbed them of their privileges and possessions, they hate me. Zhang Xuan smiled coldly, "I would rather be scolded by a few people, but also give the majority a way to live∞ so that the majority of Tubo people understand that I came to Tubo not to invade, not to plunder, not to rob Tubo women and land, but to change and give." ”

"The land and pastures of the Tubo people are still those of the Tubo people, but they have to pay the same taxes as the people of the Central Plains. Decades have passed, and you will find that the Tibetans have perished, but the Tibetans have lived a good life! ”

"Have you figured it out?"

Zhang Xuan shouted.

Dolma was silent.

"Since you still can't figure it out, then stay by my side one by one" Zhang Xuan laughed, "If I want to educate and conquer Tibet, I will start with your little sister Zhuoma!" ”

"Let's go, follow me to Tubo Nu Lili to have a look!"

The slaves gathered in this area were basically the domestic slaves of the families of the major nobles of the Tubo royal court and the serfs who cultivated and grazed outside the city. The army of the Chinese Dynasty wiped out the Tibetans, which did not matter at all to these slaves who lived at the lowest level; But then, the Chinese emperor issued an edict to liberate the slaves, giving them not only the status of commoners, but also land and pastures.

From hell to heaven, the dream-like life situation ♀ is the real feeling of most Tibetan slaves.

This kind of excitement and fulfillment, this kind of new life dissipation, is enough to offset the already very faint feeling of being a slave in the country. Therefore, although Yang Lian's army was guarding the periphery of the venue, the order inside was actually orderly.

There is no hatred among the slaves, only anticipation and excitement.

It was some Tibetan officials under Duo Lang who were dealing with the affairs of the slaves, and Duo Lang rushed in on horseback and shouted, "Quiet, quiet! When His Majesty the Emperor arrived, they all knelt down, knelt down, and greeted His Majesty the Emperor! ”

The slaves all raised their heads and stared at the direction where Zhang Xuan and his party galloped, knelt down silently, and followed Duolang and others to shout long live, and the momentum shook the sky.

Zhang Xuan jumped off his horse and went straight to the high platform in the camp. He walked up to the high platform, raised the horsewhip in his hand, and shouted loudly to the dense Tubo slaves under the stage, "From now on, you are no longer slaves, no longer pigs who are slaughtered and oppressed, but civilians!" My people! ”

"I will give you land and pastures, and ban all the taxes and miscellaneous taxes of the Tibetan nobles. Whether you are cultivating or grazing, you only need to pay 10% of the tax to the imperial court, and the rest of what you come out of will be your own! ”

"I can eliminate a good rì that you can have food, clothes to wear, and live a worry-free life" ......"

"You must remember that it is the Tibetan royal family and nobles who have been destroyed, and you will all be the masters of the land under your feet!"

The horsewhip in Zhang Xuan's hand waved, and the atmosphere on the field was gradually mobilized.

Countless unkempt Tibetan slaves knelt on the ground, crying out for long live in gratitude, while some even knelt on the ground hysterically and wept bitterly.

Zhuoma stood behind Zhang Xuan, and in the earth-shaking cheers of the Tubo slaves, her face was gloomy and she clenched her teeth.

Zhang Xuan glanced back at him and smiled indifferently.

For the next whole day, Duolang's daughter Zhuoma followed Zhang Xuan like a puppet to inspect the military camp outside the city, visit the slave assembly point, and finally was taken directly into the palace by the iron guard.

Duo Lang looked at the back of the emperor and his party with some anxiety, and sighed and frowned.

His chief butler Meng Cai smiled and comforted, "Master doesn't need it, Sister Xiao Yan should be fine." ”

"Zhuoma had the audacity to offend the Chinese emperor, and if she had few bad pools in the palace, she would have no place to be buried." And our Duolang family will also be unlucky. Doran sighed.

"Don't worry, sir, Sister Jian is so presumptuous when she speaks today, the emperor didn't kill him... Think about it, sir, if the emperor wanted to kill him, he would have killed him a long time ago, did he still need to bring him into the palace? Master, in the opinion of a servant, Sister Xiao is beautiful, I am afraid that she is favored by the emperor. ”

Meng Cai smiled and said, "The slave should congratulate the master in advance, if our little sister becomes the emperor's concubine, the master's position will be more stable." ”

"You know the! I don't know how many beauties I sent in, and there are more beauties in the palace, but the emperor has not moved.

With Dolma's kind of being, if you want to say that you are favored by the emperor, I really don't believe it. ”

"Forget it, let it be fate, it's up to God to arrange it."

Doran stomped his foot hard and walked forward.

Zhuoma followed Zhang Xuan into the palace, of course, not willingly. She also guessed that the emperor had taken a fancy to her and wanted her body] Ma was mentally prepared to fight with the emperor to the end, but unexpectedly, after entering the palace, the emperor ignored her at all, but directly handed her over to Tian Kexin.

Instructed Tian Kexin to be optimistic about this little wild horse of the Tubo people.

However, Tian Kexin was mistaken, thinking that the emperor had taken a fancy to this Tibetan woman, and this woman was disobedient, and wanted her to help train one or two.

Tian Kexin looked at Zhuoma with a smile, and saw that her waist was straight and her expression was unruly and nervous, but her appearance was indeed beautiful and full of exotic style, especially the pigtail, which added infinite charm to her.

"You're the Dorang family's Dolma? Ke Xin has admired the name for a long time. Tian Kexin hugged his fists.

Seeing that there were only two people in the inner room, Zhuoma slowly relaxed, and she said coldly, "I am Zhuoma." Are you the emperor's concubine? ”

Tian Kexin smiled dumbly, "No, I am not Your Majesty's concubine, I am Your Majesty's female officer, a general of the army, and a counselor of the military aircraft." ”

"Don't be nervous, sit down and talk."

Zhuoma sat down generously, looking at Tian Kexin, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

Although she has a faint hatred for these Han people who exterminated Tibet, such a veiled woman is still the emperor's female officer and a general in the army, which brings her a very novel feeling.

Tian Kexin and Zhuoma talked without a match, which gradually made this relatively simple-minded Tubo girl relax her vigilance. It is also said that if Zhuoma is really a woman with a heavy heart, how dare she be so "domineering" in front of Zhang Xuan.

"I've said so much, have you figured it out?" Tian Kexin smiled lightly, "You have to think clearly, although the emperor destroyed Tibet, for most of the Tibetan civilians and slaves, he didn't feel the pain of losing the country. ”

"The reason is very simple, Tibet is not dead, they are in dire straits, and Tibet is dead, but they have food, clothing, land and pasture, do you say they will choose the current life or will they be willing to go back to the past?"

"Therefore, don't say that the Tibetan nobles can't make trouble anymore, even if someone turns around and makes trouble, they will definitely not get a response from the majority of the Tubo people."

"Your Majesty once said to me that whatever is beneficial to the people, once it has begun, can never be restored. The so-called wheel of history is rolling forward, and no one can stop it! ”

"Forget it, you can't understand this≤ just remember a little bit, the past Tubo is gone forever, you have to learn to adapt to the new life. You offended the emperor and committed a big crime, and the emperor was tolerant and didn't care, you should feel lucky! ”

"If I were you, I would take the initiative to serve Your Majesty ♀, so that not only will you have a new beginning, but also your father and your family will be respected by Your Majesty." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Tian Kexin's mouth, and she waved her hand lightly.

At this time, Tian Kexin felt like a pimping old dove, which was very funny. She is trying her best to seduce a rebellious Tibetan girl into the emperor's bed.

Zhuoma's face changed suddenly, Huo Ran got up and said coldly, "Don't think! Zhuo Maning sǐ is not humiliated either! ”

Tian Kexin smiled indifferently, "Sister Zhuoma is not afraid of sǐ and is quite heroic, Kexin admires it very much." It's just that I don't know if Sister Zhuoma has thought that it's very simple to sǐ without you, but what about after you sǐ? ”

"Your father, hundreds of people up and down the family, will die because of you!"

Dolma's face turned pale, and the corners of her mouth trembled.

Zhuoma, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old Tubo girl, is not sophisticated, and in front of Tian Kexin, who is deep and eloquent in the city government, her mind is like a child.

Tian Kexin chattered and persuaded endlessly, beat a stick and give a sweet date to eat, and even coaxed and frightened, and finally messed up Zhuoma's heart.

In the end, even Dolma herself felt that if she did not give in and was not possessed by the emperor, she would be the sinner of the entire Tibetan and the Duolang family. She would harm her own father and hundreds of other members of her family, and she would even bring hundreds of thousands of Tibetan tribes to a dead end.

In short, Zhuoma was in a daze, as if she was hypnotized, and was taken by the maids beside Tian Kexin to bathe and change clothes, and then hung her head honestly and cleanly, followed Tian Kexin step by step, and entered the emperor's bedroom.

Zhang Xuan had just finished drinking and feasting with Guo Ziyi, Yang Lian, Nan Jiyun and other generals, and was drunk and was about to rest under the service of the palace maid.

"Chentian Kexin greets Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live!"

Tian Kexin knelt down, and Zhuoma also knelt silently behind her.

Zhang Xuan glanced at Tian Kexin with drunken eyes, and laughed loudly, "Tian Kexin?!" You have come to see me, what is the report? ”

"Your Majesty, the minister has brought Sister Zhuoma over", Tian Kexin waved his hand and said, and the two palace maids who came over couldn't help but bring Zhuoma over.

Then, Hui Kexin quietly retreated.

"Uh, who are you?" Zhang Xuan slowly lay down, the wine surging up, and some couldn't hold on to the fact that ♀ the wine made by the Tubo people was still much stronger than the wine in the Central Plains, so he drank seven or eight glasses, and he was drunk like this.

Before Zhuoma could speak, Zhang Xuan smiled and grabbed her little hand and dragged her down on the bed, "Concubine Duan, I'm tired, I've drunk too much, you come and beat me on the back!" ”

As he spoke, Zhang Xuan hugged Zhuoma's waist, and Zhuoma let out a soft scream.

Zhang Xuan felt a dry mouth and a splitting headache in the middle of the night, so he opened his eyes and prepared to let the palace maid pour a glass of water to drink.

But as soon as he came to his senses, he realized that he had a plump carcass in his arms, which seemed to be writhing slightly.

Zhang Xuan was stunned, looked down, and under the dim candlelight, a wheat-colored face of a Tibetan girl appeared in his eyes, dark brown eyes, and two lines of tears still hung on her beautiful cheeks.

Zhang Xuan was taken aback and taken aback.

His whole body shivered, and he didn't feel sleepy.

He didn't dare to move, he lay there, pinched the bridge of his nose, and couldn't help but smile secretly bitterly: Could it be that he was drunk and had sex? However, how did this Dolma run to his bed?

Zhang Xuan's move, Zhuoma, who was originally hugged by him in his arms, woke up.

She sat up naked, clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyes were complex and cold, and there was even a hint of hatred. She looked at Zhang Xuan and said in a trembling voice, "My father is still kneeling outside the palace......"

Zhang Xuan was embarrassed and surprised, he also sat up, draped the brocade quilt in his arms on Zhuoma's body, and said softly, "Why are you here?" What did your father do when he knelt outside the palace? ”

Zhuoma was shocked, her eyes became angry, she suddenly looked up at Zhang Xuan, if it wasn't for the fact that she was brainwashed too thoroughly by Tian Kexin yesterday, she might have scolded Zhang Xuan for being shameless.

How can there be such a man? And what about the emperor? Obviously, he forcibly occupied his body regardless of it, and he also issued an edict to let his father wait outside the palace... Outcome...... As a result, I was full, but I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone!

Dolma wants to scold her mother.

Zhang Xuan let out a sigh of relief, knowing that he might have broken the piece because he was too drunk. That is, a long memory of his last night is gone, because of the narcotic effect of alcohol.

He sighed and smiled awkwardly, "I was drunk last night, don't be surprised if you are offended." ”

Dolma gritted her teeth and blushed and lowered her head.

Zhang Xuan's heart flashed, and he slowly lay down again, he smiled and said, "You can also lie down, sleep for a while, and talk about it later!" ”

Dolma didn't move.

Zhang Xuan frowned and said in a deep voice, "Lie down!" This is my command! ”

Early in the morning of the second year, Zhang Xuan got up under the waiter of the palace maid, and then sat on the side and quietly looked at Zhuoma who hurriedly put on his dress, his eyes were slightly complicated.

It was an accident, but an accident was an accident. He is the emperor after all, the emperor who is high up, not to mention accepting a Tubo woman, even if he accepts dozens of them, it is normal, and no one will feel abnormal.

Dolma was dressed neatly, and walked out with his head down.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Xuan said indifferently.

"Go home." Dolma struggled to spit out two words.

"Since you have followed me, your home is by my side. Someone came, announced the first decree, canonized Zhuoma as a Tibetan concubine, and drove with me. Canonized Duolang as the Marquis of Yongkang, and gave Duolang's family money 10,000 yuan and 100 horses. ”

Zhang Xuan Huoran got up, strode over, and grabbed Zhuoma's hand, "Stay in the palace, you can't go anywhere!" (To be continued)