Chapter 229: Disintegration

Chang'an is really big.

Chide Zuzan looked at a small piece of sky in the courtyard and sighed silently.

For the impression of this big city, he has been said countless times in an envious tone, this said for more than ten or twenty years, he once laughed, but also doubted, until this moment, he was really in this city, only to understand how ridiculous the original idea was, only to understand that the little girl who was sent to the plateau before the age of ten, why until death, all she thought about was it.

More than forty years have passed, the little girl is long gone, he is also over fifty years old, with gray hair, and finally has the opportunity to come to this legendary city, the heart of the most powerful empire in the world.

This is the guest house under the Honglu Temple, covering an area about the size of a fang city, which is divided into hundreds of large and small courtyards in order to receive the delegations from various countries to congratulate, and he lives in the largest courtyard among them, of course, because of his status.

They are not an embassy, nor are they here to congratulate, they have been here for more than a month, he has not even taken a step, and his impression of the city is limited to the one he saw when he entered the city, and this glance alone shocked him to the extreme.

The spacious and neat streets, the dotted markets, the polite pedestrians, the orderly society, and the strength of the Tang Dynasty were engraved in his heart in an intuitive and effective way.

"Zampu, Zampu."

Shang Jiexi hurriedly ran in with a handful of papers, and Chide Zuzan turned around, saw the two Tang sergeants guarding the door, glanced inside, and shrank back.

"The Tang people have a result?"

"Alas, things are a little bad, more troublesome than we expected."

Shang Jiexi handed him the paper full of words, and Chide Zuzan flipped through it, and his expression did not change.

Ge Shuhan's title to the king was expected, and the promotion of Feng Changqing and others had nothing to do with them, and when he saw the words of Zhenfan Dadu Hufu, his eyelids jumped suddenly.

Shang Jiexi is right, whether it is to resettle the Tubo people in situ or move them outside the border city of the Tang people, it will be ten times better than this result, because the setting of this metropolitan protectorate means that the Tang people have officially raised their tentacles to the plateau they once feared.

The endurance and adaptability of the Han people, from those captive slaves can be seen, what water and soil are not adapted to what environment is harsh, in the efforts of those hard-working Han people, all will not be a problem, they can plough the barren land little by little, with ten or twenty years, it will be turned into fertile land, this is a skill given by God to the Han people, other races can not learn and can not learn.

The water and soil around the city of Yiluo really let them occupy it for twenty years, and Chide Zuzan didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene it would be, and his bet may really ruin the rise of the Tubo people, and slowly be integrated by the powerful empire of the Tang Dynasty.

"Shouwang? Li Guangbi, what kind of person is it? ”

"King Shou is the eighteenth emperor of Tian Khan, and his mother was posthumously crowned queen after her death, so in the words of the Han people, he can be regarded as the only child of Tian Khan."

"The only two?" Chide Zuzan showed a puzzled expression.

"This chaste queen also gave birth to another emperor, King Li Qi."

Chide Zuzan nodded, these news are of little use to them, who doesn't know, the prince is just leading from afar, and it is the deputy who really uses it.

"Li Guangbi, the former deputy envoy of Hexi Jiedu, Qinghai in the first battle, he led 60,000 soldiers and horses in Hexi to fight to the death with Wulu Daxiang and Dazha Lugong, the casualties were not small, with the desert gate and other two cities, he fought until the arrival of Geshuhan, we can't support it, the loss is too great."

"So he's got some tricks on defense?"

"That's how it should be."

"No wonder Tian Khan will choose him to serve as the deputy protector, some cities are already dangerous, Li Guangbi has 100,000 elite soldiers, even if we gather all the people, it will be difficult to shake the slightest, and he only needs to wait for reinforcements, when the time comes, those surrounding subject countries will bite us like dogs and tear us apart bite by bite."

As he spoke, Chide Zuzan looked at the papers, and Shang nodded heavily.

"Mo Ling for this dog, has become a loyal dog of the Tang people, the Tang people not only gave him his original territory, but also allowed him to expand the pasture to the Yak River and Nu River, and set up the Governor's Mansion of Subi Prefecture, and crowned him the king of Xining County, even the kid of Siluonuo also made a general, bought him, and stabilized the back road of this big capital protectorate, this trick is vicious."

"Zhenfan." Chide Zuzan corrected: "The Tang people have shown their determination to take root in the city of Luo, all the arrangements are around this, I am sure that everything is from the hands of the great Heavenly Khan, we have no chance, even if we let Dazarugon lead people to start an incident now, it will only give them a chance to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots." ”

"Then do nothing?"

"Look at it, Tian Khan is almost seventy years old, his descendants may not have his vision, if God is destined to integrate Tibet into this great country, it must also be the will of the gods."

Shang Jiexi bent down and bowed, silently exiting the small courtyard, Chide Zuzan casually flipped to the end, his eyes froze all of a sudden, he took the paper in front of him as if he didn't believe it, and was stunned for a long time before he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Jisang Yangcuo, what a Jisang Yangcuo, hatred makes you so powerful, who would have thought that the great Tubo was ruined in the hands of a sad mother, Mangjie Bao Xiden, Mangjie Bao Xideng, you think you won, but even you will lose yourself, she will not kill you, because, if you live, it will be more uncomfortable than death, and it will make her feel more relieved."

Chide Zuzan smiled and bent down, panting.

The two places were too far apart, and Liu Ji, who was in a Hushang liquor store in Xishi, could not hear such laughter, but it did not prevent him from continuing to implement the plan to disarm the Tubo people.

"Nibora is now the Governor's Mansion, Uncle Mariqi, you can now call yourself a Tang person, since you are a Tang person, you have to be far-sighted, share your worries for the Heavenly Khan, think about it, how those Tubo people once oppressed you, and don't you report back happily at this time?"

Mariqi has been dealing with him for a short time, who doesn't know, this kid is coming up with a ghost idea again, but this kind of idea, he is not disgusted, not to mention, the death of Timo and the Syndicate, and the lives of so many young men in the village, whose head is counted? Naturally, it is a Tibetan person.

"You mean to say?"

"The establishment of the Dadu Protectorate this time is to divide and rule the hometown of Tibet, those large and small tribes, can only graze in the divided territory, this division, it is impossible to be smooth sailing, there are more people and some people will be less, the less tribes will be resentful, contradictions accumulate, will they still be united? Disturbing the weak and attacking those big tribes, this is the strategy of the Metropolitan Protectorate, and you, as the subordinate Governor's Mansion, naturally have the power to resolve this kind of dispute, how to do it, do you still need me to teach? ”

Marik begged for a moment, and finally came to his senses, in the language of the hunter, while the beast was wounded.

Kill it!