The rebellion in the Qionglong Silver City came very suddenly, and a large number of herdsmen poured into the city, which was normal at first, because since the Tang people entered the Zhangzhung area, such things happened every day.

This time, however, there were so many people that when the defenders found that something was not right, the gates could no longer be closed, and from the foot of the mountain, a steady stream of people filled the entire plateau, and more people were still coming from afar, and even the rulers of the country were surprised that there were so many of their own people.

They gathered in the streets, chanting a strange incantation in their mouths, supposedly from some special pope from a neighboring country, completely different from the Bon religion that was prevalent in this country, especially among the upper classes.

"Buddha language?" At the height of the palace, the old woman looked at everything that was happening in the city and muttered, "Jisang Yangcuo, I didn't expect your heart to be so big. ”

"Queen, what shall we do?" The leader of the guards guarding the palace was worried.

"Do you think they're aiming for this?"

"It's hard to say, they are gathering in the camp of the Tibetans, there may be a conflict, do we need to dispatch?"

The old woman watched in silence for a moment, this was a very risky choice, if she didn't do well, she would let the anger of these people be directed at herself, her silence was understood by the captain of the guard as a denial, so all the garrison forces were concentrated near the palace.

The clash soon came, and the Tibetan camp, numbering no more than a thousand people, was surrounded by countless Zhangxiong people, and this obvious hostility immediately aroused the vigilance of the Tibetans, as a special existence in this country, they did not allow their authority to be challenged, but when force could not deter them, those angry crowds immediately rushed into the camp, and bloodshed inevitably occurred.

All the Tibetans could not escape, and the blood turned these ordinary people into bloodthirsty mobs, who fearlessly faced the swords and guns of the Tibetans, and used their bodies to block those murderous weapons, the power of faith, making them strong beyond death.

Then it was the turn of the city beneath its feet, where the great families were first looted, the bodies of many were thrown into the streets, fires were burning everywhere in the city, and the riots spread rapidly, and even some of the defenders joined the people.

This gradually spread to the vicinity of the royal palace, which was guarded by the most loyal troops of the kingdom, who were rich and well-paid, and who were naturally alienated from these people, but the fatal point was that the number was too small, and for the more than 100,000 mobs of the city, the number of five thousand guards was like a small boat in the ocean, which could capsize at any moment.

"What to do? They're getting closer. "The leader of the guard has ordered everyone to be on guard, and the arrows that glow with cold light are pointed at the black crowd.

"Let the rest of the people out of the tunnel." The old woman finally made a decision.

The captain of the guard said in surprise, "You're not leaving?" ”

"I'm going to talk to her."

The old woman said with an unchanged expression, the captain of the guard was a little confused, but he didn't ask anything more, but immediately went to arrange for the departure of the royal family.

In the early morning of the next day, the old woman waited for the person she wanted to see, and under the escort of Xiao Si and Xiao Wu, Zeng Jiuniang rode through the street, and the people along the way saluted her one after another, with a fanatical look in their eyes, and a strange name in their mouths.

"Tara!"

In the eyes of the old woman, Zeng Jiuniang at this moment was wearing a prayer curtain and a flower crown, like the incarnation of the true god in the Buddhist scriptures, and she was no longer the humble Tubo lady.

When she reached the stone steps, she refused to be accompanied by her guardians, and to the cheers of the people of the city, she walked slowly into the palace by herself, as if she had returned home.

"Jisang Yangcuo, you really surprised me, I thought that we protected you, but now it seems that you don't need anyone's protection at all."

"Dear Queen, Jisang Yangcuo has never forgotten your kindness, without it, I may not be alive now, for more than ten years, I have been grateful, hoping to repay this kindness one day." Zeng Jiuniang stepped up and stood with her.

The old woman smiled: "Your gratitude is really special. ”

Zeng Jiuniang looked at the crowd of people outside the palace, and also smiled: "I reminded you, more than once, you should remember." ”

"Yes, I remember, I let you go."

"To put it or not to let it go, it's going to happen, the only difference is that we're not going to have a conversation like this, they're going to rush in and raze this place to the ground, including that tunnel."

The old woman was shocked, even this secret was known, which also meant that the kingdom was no longer safe, even if they escaped from the Dome Silver City, where could they go?

"I've lived enough, whatever you want, let them go, I promise, all the guards here will lay down their weapons."

Zeng Jiuniang looked at her and said sincerely: "Let's go, tell them not to resist, I guarantee their safety, this is my gratitude." ”

"You'll let me go?" The old woman was a little unconvinced.

"I don't want to hurt you, just like you don't want to hurt me."

After Zeng Jiuniang finished speaking, she turned around and walked down the steps, and soon after, the gate of the palace was opened, and those guards all put down their weapons and walked out one by one, and the fanatical people immediately picked up the weapons they had dropped and took control of the entire palace.

Little Four and Little Five followed her, a little worried, until she returned to the crowd.

"You go give her a ride, start smartly, and don't make her too painful."

Zeng Jiuniang said with a faint face, a little lonely in her eyes.

In Gongtang City, Liu Ji received the news from Duguli, it was already three days later, and it was also thanks to this guy's amazing endurance and good at mountain roads that he shortened the distance that others could run in five days by nearly half.

Of course, this news made him a little disappointed, Li Linfu really fell ill, and things really developed according to his imagination, a huge military operation was about to end in a tiger and a snake, he made such a big effort, but he still couldn't save the fate of this country, maybe this is the so-called historical inertia?

The main Tang army is stagnant, even if he launches the Nebras, what is the use? On the way forward, there are countless dangers, and he is not a superman, he can really fight a hundred of them.

As Duan Xiushi expected, even the Anxi Tang Army, which was far away in Zhangxiong, had received the edict, how could the rest of the ministries not receive it?

The real history has told him the result, and it's ridiculous that he thinks he can change it.

At this moment, Liu Ji felt disheartened, like a cold wind blowing from the Himalayas.

It's never been cold,