cpa300_4(); After the last contest between Damin and Tubo, the queen's relatives have been suppressed without the Lu clan, and the Gyaltsen monk has been crumbling in the position of the sub-theory, basically unable to manage things. (Remember the latest chapters of this site for free reading)

But now, Zampu has set off a hostile policy towards Damin, as a sub-theory of Tubo, or Zampu's father-in-law, but appeared on the frontier, conspiring with the envoys of Damin, if it spreads, what kind of bloody earthquake should be set off in the political situation of Tubo.

However, even if he is so sensitive, the Gyaltsen Sangha has to come, because what Tsangpo Mangsong Mangtsen has done recently has greatly hurt the interests of the Hou clan Wulu clan.

There is more than one Zanmeng, but the princess of Da Min married to Tubo, how can Da Min's influence not be as good as shadows, relying on Da Min, if he marries, Li Chenxi may be able to overwhelm Chi Ma Lun immediately and become the chief Zanmeng.

For so long, he has been conscientiously helping Zampu against the Gar family, and finally got through, but faced with such a situation, the Lu family felt a smell of betrayal from top to bottom.

It's no wonder that Gyaltsen Sangha didn't give Ling Huqian a good look at all, and when he turned around, the old man had already snorted coldly: "Da Min is about to enter Tubo, find the old man at this time, and warn me that two sentences will not be successful?" ”

It's really a great opportunity, thinking of Li Jin's categorical refusal, Ling Huqian couldn't help but shake his head regretfully, and then he put on a smile.

"Don't worry, Da Min doesn't want to participate in this game of chess in Tubo, and Da Min won't marry the princess to Tubo!"

"For this reason, the prince hopes to get the help of Master Gyaltsen Sangha!"

I really raised my eyebrows unexpectedly, but immediately, Gyaltsen Sangha once again disdainfully scolded in Tubo: "Arrogant Min dog!" ”

Ling Huqian understands the Tubo language, and he was scolded in person, but he couldn't show it, so that the children of this family sighed again, it's hard to be a good person!

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The agreement was always reached in a conspiracy, a conspiracy, and I don't know what the Gyaltsen monk promised, anyway, he carefully came out of the tent after half an hour, which made Fox finally seem a little more relaxed, and even a little ......

Spring breeze proud=!

Then in the night, the closed north gate of Yadong Pass suddenly opened a small crack, and the black cavalry wrapped the horse's hooves, like a ghost, slowly flowed out of the city gate, and in the blink of an eye, quietly disappeared into the night.

Opposite the Nathula Pass, hundreds of Tibetan warriors twisted and fell drunk on the snow, around this, some people are still pouring burning knives like fire into their mouths, I really don't know why the lord of Dongdai suddenly became kind, and gave the whole team a drink to drink, but these tribal soldiers who are similar to slaves know very clearly, if you don't hurry up today, you won't have a chance in the future, in the cold weather of the Himalayan Pass, everyone is drunk like mud.

But he was still sober, he drank too much, and his chest was boiling hot, and a rather strong Tibetan man shook his face to the edge of the barracks with red ears and waterproofing, and in a daze, he vaguely saw the knight of Hesse moving eastward like a ghost from hell.

"Min people sneak attack!"

I really didn't even care about urinating, the tall man screamed and turned around and ran towards the center of the tent, but before he could run two steps, a tall black shadow appeared in front of him coldly and suddenly, and the Tubo man who was so frightened that he was not afraid of the sky and the earth was sitting on the ground with a butt, and then he saw it clearly, and shouted eagerly: "Lord Dongdai, the Min dog has come to sneak attack!" ”

It's a pity that there is no expression on the face of the frozen iron, and the Dongdai lord who is in charge of guarding has no house. Kapu Niangzan didn't blink her eyelids, and said coldly: "You are wrong." ”

"Go back and sober up, get a good night's sleep, and talk about it when you're awake!"

Seeing that the always strict tribal chief staggered back like a person, a cool breath bubbled from the back of the Tibetan man, and after glancing at the distance, he also fled back to the camp tent.

Two days later, on the banks of the Yalong River.

A rather imposing fortress manor crawls down along the hill on the bank of the river, surrounded by the stone-piled manor, the fence for miles long wraps dozens of yurt-like tents in it, and on the green meadow, herds of yaks are scattered on the green meadow under the drive of the herdsmen.

But this paradise-like beauty, but not always so harmonious, just at the gate of the fence, more than a dozen heads hung on the fence, the shriveled heads looked hideously into the distance, I don't know how long it has been hanging, even flies are not willing to come to one or two, as for leaning next to the fence, a few slaves riding imported Arabian horses with whips to walk back and forth, their watch, a dozen or so ragged craftsmen conscientiously on a piece of leather tattooed with Tibetan scriptures.

The leather is wide and soft, and the texture is unexpectedly strange, and the outline of the end of the leather, even the long hair and the girl's breasts can be faintly recognized.

It's a human skin!

Even if it is painted with a pattern of benevolence in a Buddhist scripture, it cannot hide its terrifying feeling.

From a distance towards this heavenly and hellish manor, a long line of carriages is staggering from the grass, looking at the manor from afar, in the middle of the most gorgeous carriage, a fat man wearing a Tibetan leather robe, decorated with turquoise, can't wait to get out of the car, looking into the distance a little longing.

The last time the eldest grandson Wuji borrowed to Tibet, the deeply disturbed Min simply took the opportunity to take back the territory of Uttar Pradesh ceded to Tibet, and the land of a large number of Tubo nobles and slave owners was directly confiscated, but later, some of them made meritorious contributions when Damin oppressed the Tubo court, and the grange has been returned.

The mother of the mother's family. Master Cannon is one of them.

However, although the grange was returned, and with the development of Great Fujian, Uttar Pradesh flourished rapidly, bringing wealth to various Tibetan nobles, but after all, they were constrained by the Fujian law, and they could not be as powerful as before, and they could not be a lifetime, and this kind of treatment made the sissies a little schizophrenic.

Just like the later generations were polite in front of people, but the queen was yin to the extreme, drunk and homosexual, and even attached to the English gentleman who let women whip themselves and had strange tastes, in Da Min, the sissy was also a polite and even more polite than the Fujian people and paid more attention to the noble squire of Chinese etiquette, but every year when he returned to his fiefdom in Tubo, all the etiquette with affection was thrown aside, and he became the most evil devil, fierce and violent.

There was already a bloodthirsty gaze in the fat eyes, a murderous smile rippled on the corner of his mouth, and the sissy shouted fiercely: "Master Ben ordered to gather all the slave legs who can't afford to pay the rent, soak the whip in salt water, and then choose a handsome female doll, Master Ben promised Master Aka that he would give him a pair of thangkas, and he needs to prepare immediately, hahahaha, my sissy is back!" ”

Didn't wait for anyone to come back, the dog leg first went to the manor to make a fuss, heaven completely turned into hell, a poor ragged slave baby was driven to the gate of the manor as if the end of the world, and a group of handsome girls cried, the skinner smiled and set up the stake, and sharpened the skinning knife on the bluestone.

Getting off the carriage and seeing this scene, the sissy actually had a feeling of the king's return in an instant, full of cruel smiles, picked up the whip, and didn't wait to return to the manor to rest, this pervert who had endured for more than half a year had already run ferociously to the trembling slave babies and walked over.

But if everything can be as desired, it won't be called life, looking at my mother. The whip wheel of the cannon is high, and the beast that has been suffocated for more than half a year is to be put into place. When I wanted to vent out, suddenly a sharp stabbing sound sounded in my ears, in the end, I was born in the grassland, all of a sudden, mother. The cold hairs on the back of the cannon stood up.

Honking before the army attacks!

As soon as the voice passed, all black cloaks, the sturdy knights poured out from the low depths of the valley like a gale, the guards of the manor and the mother. The guards of the cannon were suddenly beaten, this is not far from the heart of Tubo, who would have thought that someone would dare to knock on the door!

"Hey, you barbarians, listen, you are attacking the territory of my four great Tibetan Shang clans, Niang's clan, if you don't want to be wiped out by Zampu's army, hurry up, otherwise you will all have to skin alive!"

It's a long way away, mother. The steward of the cannon manor was still so arrogant and shouted, but unfortunately he didn't wait for him to finish shouting, and he was already slapping him with a big slap, full of sadness and remorse, mother. As if he had changed a person, the cannon tragically shouted at his subordinates: "Put down your arms, don't resist, open the gate of the manor, do you hear it?" Delay for another second, peel the skin and make a thangka! ”

These words frightened a group of minions into despair, weapons and bows and arrows were thrown to the ground, and the gate of the manor was also opened, and the black-clothed cavalry who saw the bee chrysalis rushing in, mother. The cannon almost didn't cry.

Even if she is wearing a leather robe and cloak of a Tibetan person, she has uniform movements, a strong organization, and a mother who has been beaten once. I won't forget it in my life.

Great Min cavalry!

"Why am I again!"

There is no time to think about how the cavalry of the Min people could have killed the hinterland of Tibet, mother. The cannon looked up to the sky and sighed sadly......