Chapter 0730. It's her!

"Wow, you men in Fujian are simply too majestic, this is called men!"

A group of men playing polo, a group of women were also watching the game, seeing Qin Huaiyang being lifted high by dozens of young Tibetan heroes in Lhasa, dozens of Tibetan nobles were also screaming excitedly, among them, the little princess of the Nen clan, Baden Ram's flushed face was even more flushed, pulling Li Xueyan's arm and screaming. The update is the fastest and the fastest to the eye

"Sister Xue Yan, you are so happy to be able to marry such a real man!"

Obviously, she was proud enough in her heart, if she had a small tail, she would probably be cocked, but Li Xueyan pouted with disdain on her face.

"Isn't it just a reckless man who shouts and kills? What is there to boast about. ”

"Really?" The round eyes turned around ghostly, and Badenram hugged Li Xueyan's arm with a smile again, and said slyly: "In this case, Sister Xueyan will give up Brother Qin to Little Sister!" It just so happens that my little sister lacks a man who can conquer me! ”

"Yes, Sister Snow Goose doesn't want it, I want it, it's really okay to share it with Sister Badenram!" The eldest granddaughter of Wei's on the side posted it again, and seeing that the other nobles also poked their heads one after another, Li Xueyan, who couldn't resist it, quickly pulled it from her sleeve, and a large number of hairpins, mirrors and other small things were suddenly caught by her.

"Sisters, divide the things! It's too late and it's gone! ”

This trick is really good, even if the nobles of Tibet, the backward productivity of the nomads, and some small jewelry is very common among the nobles of Fujian, and some small jewelry is also a rare thing for them, so they immediately grabbed it like crazy.

Seeing that Baden Ram squeezed his eyes slyly at him, Li Xueyan couldn't help but shake his fist angrily.

On this end, the women were scheming, and on the other hand, the men were expressing their sincere feelings in their way, one of them gave Qin Huaiyang a bear hug, and Qin Huaiyang, who was covered in sweat, rolled his eyes.

"Haha, Brother Qin, you are really a lucky star given to us by the auspicious heavens!" Full of excitement, Gu Yexiong shouted loudly, and the other dozen or so polo players who listened also nodded again and again, every time there was a polo match, it was the nobles of their Lhasa City who pressed the local tribes, which was going to be overtaken, and it was estimated that they were embarrassed to mix up in the Lhasa aristocratic circle.

"Yes, I really have to thank Da Lun, it is because he has such a deep alliance with the Fujian State, the plateau has been so rich in these years, and even the slaves and children in the tribe have not starved to death for several years, and there are so many good things in Lhasa City, where was there so much wine to drink a few years ago!"

Feeling it, the little young master of Wei's on the other side couldn't help but shake a red round face and sighed, but just halfway through speaking, this kid covered his mouth violently.

When the Gar family gained power, the annual meeting was held by Lu Dongzan, and even a few first-class surnames in Tubo such as the Lu family and the Niang family also had to look at the eyes of the Gar family, but now, as soon as Lu Dongzan became seriously ill, Zampu Mangsong Mangzan immediately supported his Zanmeng Chimaren and the family Wu Lu to seize power.

Originally, half of the sixty-one Dongdai governors were replaced by people who did not have the Lu family, and the central government Zampu also began to clean up the power of the Gar family, don't look at the shallow culture of the Tubo people, and some are illiterate, but this political consciousness is there, and the people who mentioned the taboo turned their backs and closed their mouths.

The words of the little master Wei made a group of Lhasa nobles quiet for a long time, and Gu Yexiong, who was born in the royal family, said in a round and mud: "By the way, this year, Brother Qinling wants to serve my father, and he can no longer lead us to fight against the Dongdai polo team, so it's better to do this, Brother Qin, you join our polo team!" In a few days, at the gathering of the ministers of the alliance in Zampu, we will compete with the other winning Dongdai teams, with the Qin brothers joining, we guarantee to win! ”

"This. Not good! I'm a Tang man, and I'm in the Tibetan country." Qin Huaiyang said scruples, but on the side, Ba Ren laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "What's this, Tubo and Fujian are firm allies!"

The honest and fierce face picked his eyes obscenely, and Baren smiled meaningfully and said: "And according to the custom, the winner can make a request to Zampu, and Zampu agrees almost every year!"

"Didn't Brother Qin take a fancy to Webster's Gesang flower?"

Looking at the evil smiles of several Tibetan men, Qin Huaiyang couldn't help but shudder, and then rubbed the corners of his eyes depressedly, removed the foundation, and revealed the swollen circles under his eyes that were not yet good, and said with a bitter smile: "Brothers, don't make fun of Qin!"

Seeing that the hero on the court had just turned into a bear, Qin Huaiyang's pitiful appearance, more than a dozen young Tibetan nobles couldn't help but laugh even happier.

However, while laughing, Qin Huaiyang was thrilled by Tubo Zampu's request.

At night, the weather in Lhasa became cooler again, in the backyard of the Jokhang Temple, the Fujian delegation stayed out, and Li Xueyan leaned on Qin Huaiyang's arms and listened to his narration.

"These days, according to my observation, the Tibetan upper class in Lhasa is still very accustomed to the alliance with our Fujian country, and their hearts are also inclined to our Fujian country, but the Wulu clan, who is now in power, wants to use the alliance with Chang'an to attack the powerful minister Lu Dongzan, so no one dares to lean towards our Fujian country."

"And recently, Lu Dongzan has been shrinking into the Gar family and has no news, allowing Chi Ma Lun to lead the Wulu clan to encroach on his political territory, and even Qinling can't shrink."

Sighing, Qin Huaiyang knocked his head in distress: "This matter is really tangled!"

"Anyway, we have succeeded recently, and attracted those Tibetan slave owners and nobles with the wealth and goods of Fujian, hehe, I really can't imagine that if there is no mirror, comb and silk garment produced in Fujian, how will Baden Ram's little hooves live in the future?" The corners of her mouth were filled with a smug smile, and Li Xueyan said heartlessly.

"Lady, for the husband to decide the alliance in a few days, for the husband to win this polo championship, when the time comes, ask Tubo Zamputi, ask him to strictly abide by the alliance with my Fujian, expel the Chang'an mission, it is estimated that in front of the Tubo ministers, Zampu is not easy to refuse, lady, what do you think?" Holding Li Xueyan in his arms, Qin Huaiyang asked inquiringly again.

"Lang Jun, you can call the shots." Li Xueyan nodded obediently again.

After discussing for a while, a pair of mandarin ducks who showed affection entered the state again, seeing Li Xueyan's eyelashes trembling and squinting her eyes and pursing her flaming red lips, Qin Huaiyang also warmly catered to her, and her lips were past.

"General Qin!"

The sudden sound almost didn't make the two of them fall off the couch, Li Xueyan went directly into the quilt, Qin Huaiyang was also sad and almost fainted, and reluctantly arched his hand at the door and asked, "Li. What do you have to say? ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just to remind the general that someone is spying on our mission, monitoring day and night." Li Queyin couldn't see any change under the mask, hugged his fists and said calmly: "On this matter, the general continues, and Li Que resigns."

Seeing Li Que leave in a dashing manner, Qin Huaiyang scratched his head depressedly, and Li Xueyan, who poked his head out behind him, was grief-stricken and indignant, gritting his teeth and clenching his little fist and roaring: "She is definitely jealous, Chiguoguo's jealousy!" Lang Jun, lock the door! ”

The deadbolt was locked by Gelong, but in the psychological shadow, it is estimated that the young couple will not have a good time this night.

Looking at the swaying lights behind the Jokhang Temple, more than a dozen black shadows shrank into the night again

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed since Qin Huaiyang arrived in Lhasa, and the thousands of households from Dongdai and Ru Wanhu who gathered from all over the world have finally arrived neatly on the outskirts of Lhasa.

This is the right of Zampu, and only Zampu can call on the entire plateau to sacrifice together, or go to the Quartet.

Under the call of the yak horn, thousands of nobles and their subordinates gathered near the altar that had been built on the east bank of the Lhasa River, but this time, the high-profile discussion that assisted Zampu in presiding over the alliance was not the previous Lu Dongzan, but the father of the Chima Lun Zanmeng of the Wulu clan, Wulu. Gyaltsen Sangha, other than that, has not changed much, as always, the iron horses are like a stream, and countless Tibetan tribes surround the sacrificial platform to the left.

The Tibetan sacrifice has always been criticized by people, because Tubo has always used human sacrifice, but unfortunately, the Central Plains has criticized many times, and Tubo still goes its own way.

Although Buddhism is now prevalent, it has not yet reached its dominance, and the sacrifice is still held by the Bon mage, and at the command of the Bon king Zagshe, a cow, a horse, and an unlucky tribal slave are tied up and pushed up.

Before this unfortunate young man stood on the altar and looked at so many people, the sword behind him had been cut off, and the blood was sprayed wildly, and the human head, the horse head and the bull's head were placed on the incense table, and on the platform of the alliance, the juniper wood and herbs were burned together, and in the wisps of cigarette smoke, the young Zampu Mangsong Mangzan appeared on the altar with his wife Zanmeng Chimaren.

"Meet Zampu, God bless me Tibet!"

In the loud roar of the Gyaltsen Sangha, tens of thousands of Tibetan soldiers and nobles surrounded by them knelt neatly on the ground.

Lhasa, which seems to be closer to the sky, the majestic Potala Palace, the mysterious cigarettes, and the god-like Zampu who walked out of it, have a strong sense of mystery that makes people can't help but be afraid.

The Bon master read out the ancient Tibetan text, and the complicated sacrifice lasted for half an hour, and the curtain came to an end in the awe of everyone, and then the scene of the alliance began to become lively again.

According to the tribe, people gathered into a pile, wrestling, horse racing, as Zampu, one by one, Dongdai, Ru's thousands of heads of thousands of households are also clustered in front of Zampu, and Zampu is to adjudicate the conflicts and grievances among the herdsmen in various territories throughout the year.

The most eye-catching is polo, each polo team selects the most elite warriors of various Tibetan tribes, and plays in the cheers of the Tibetan people, even Zampu is sideways.

The easternmost of the eight polo courts, glanced at Zanpu Mangsong Mangzan, who was looking here, and suddenly tightened Qin Huaiyang's morale and followed the polo team formed by the Lhasa magnates into the field