Tibet was a slave empire, and although Zampu was nominally the monarch of all, in fact, he had to compound the interests of the entire slave-owning class.

Even the royal family stood up against themselves, and they were powerless to resist because of the strength exercised by Mangsong Mangzan, looking at the hideous faces, and then looking back at Chimaren's face that suddenly became extremely unfamiliar, and finally threw the knife weakly, Mangsong Mangzan simply walked towards the palace without looking back, waving his hands in frustration while walking.

"See for yourself!"

An economic blow forced the Tibetan slave owners to jump up and down, and Tubo was not ready to turn against the Great Min, what else could he do?

When Mangsong Mangzan passed by his side, Chi Ma Lun obviously felt a wisp of estrangement and hatred staring at his shoulder, and it is estimated that there will never be a harmonious political pattern after the Tubo Emperor now, but Chi Ma Lun does not regret it at all.

From the perspective of men and women, he doesn't love himself anymore, from a political point of view, after marrying Li Chenxi, Mangsong Mangzan is only with her, and the power is still handed over to himself and the Wulu clan is in charge, and this promise is impossible to achieve anyway.

Da Min is too strong, even if he really has to marry Princess Chenxi, after freeing his hand, what he lost will definitely be recovered several times, and when the time comes, with the support of Da Min, and then in the name of Zanmeng, colluding with the Gar family, even if the Lu clan is the most powerful of the four Shang clans, it can't stand such a team.

So Chi Ma Lun has no choice, either lose his love and career together, maybe his life is not guaranteed, and he loses completely, or he resists and lives with cold rights in his arms after losing something.

A thousand thoughts lingered in his heart, but Chi Malun didn't show it at all on his face, he still looked at the Garqin Mausoleum coldly, looked at the many ministers, and waved his sleeves without a trace of fireworks.

"Order to recall Brother Gui of Thorn Ling, invite the Ministry of Rites of Da Min to choose a parent, and change the conditions of peace with Da Min, gifts, more points!"

The ministers of the various ministries who had just been in chaos now bowed down in unison, and their respectful words lingered over the Potala Palace, as if symbolizing some kind of change in power.

"Yes!"

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The center has returned to normal, the administrative efficiency of the upper echelons of the Tubo Empire can be regarded as revealed, and it is in the interests of each family to make peace with the Great Min, and the harmony with the Great Min will also bring rich rewards to the various families.

On the contrary, the nobles who burned down the manor shouted that the nobles of other families rebelled and burned their own homes, demanding compensation from other families, and making each head from the second theory to the general of Garqinling divided into two parts.

Everyone knew that it was the Fujian people who did it, but in this case, no one could admit it, and in this case, the chaotic shouting continued until the evening, and the nobles who had divided the interests dispersed contentedly.

The Potala Palace, which was originally the center of the city, is no longer important at this time.

At the very top of the Potala Palace, a sturdy man stood looking at the lights of the city.

Originally, he was most willing to look down on his empire here, but at this time, looking at the flickering lights, Mangsong Mangzan especially had a feeling of disgust, this coup, whose interests were in line, but the interests of Zampu were seriously damaged, and the majesty of his Mangsong Mangzan was seriously weakened, with this precedent, there will be a next time, a next time.

The anger burning in his eyes almost came out of his sockets, his teeth gurgled and his fist left a deep handprint on the railing.

Looking at the noisy city of Luo, Mangsong Mangzan's voice was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

"Li Chenxi, Ben Zampu must get it!"

The clouds of war that hung over the Himalayan border of Greater Fujian disappeared almost in a day, and the camp of tens of thousands of people in Nanru, Tubo, which was still stationed opposite the Nathula Pass last night, was empty early in the morning, leaving only traces of bonfires, not even cow and horse dung.

There is a shortage of fuel on the plateau, and dried yak dung is one of the most important fuels.

Not long after the Tubo people left, a large Fujian cavalry swaggered briskly running back, under the protection of two Huangluo umbrella covers, the young Fujian general led the whole army in a dashing and handsome manner.

Wang Xuance's second plan is to return the favor to the other in his own way.

The Tibetans have repeatedly attacked and harassed the border cities of Damin, not caring about looting that little thing, but in a modern way, they are flexing their muscles and showing Damin that once they make enemies with our Tubo, the consequences will be so serious that the entire border is under their blows.

So in the face of Tubo's unyielding, Li Jin used the same strategy, and was more aggressive.

If you can hit my borders, I will be able to hit the heart of your capital!

The turning point of the war between the Han Dynasty and the Xiongnu was Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and the most important thing of the turning point was that the Han Dynasty formed a large-scale cavalry, dared to attack the hinterland of the Xiongnu and had the ability to threaten the survival of the Xiongnu.

The cavalry of the Great Min wandered around Lhasa, and how many of the Grange tribes burned was secondary, but it was important to make the nobles of Tibet feel this imminent threat and force them to make up their minds to stand with the Great Min.

Today, it seems that this strategy has been successful.

The southern Himalayas of the Nathula Pass, logically speaking, already belong to the national border of Tibet, but no one cares at this time, and in the distance, there is a large row of Damin flags waving in the wind to welcome there.

Far away, the middle-aged man with a thick felt hat and a purple cloak had already led dozens of old men to greet him, looking at it, the smug smile on the young general's face turned into a bitter smile, and he hurriedly urged the horse to run a few steps, and then turned over and dismounted in front of several people, respectfully arched his fist and bowed.

"Jin has seen Wang Xianggong, Xiao Shangshu, and ministers!"

Seeing Li Jin's flattering appearance, the anger when he came turned into a bitter smile, Wang Xuance also bowed helplessly, and replied in distress: "I've seen the prince." ”

"How is the prince playing in the grassland?"

Wang Xuance was just a metaphor for sarcasm, Xiao Shengke, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites who was sent back to preside over Li Jin's marriage, was extremely angry, and after bowing, he directly reprimanded him.

"Your Royal Highness, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, the son of the daughter does not sit down, the prince is the prince of the Great Fujian, he is the prince of the country, the hope of the people, so easily with a lonely army limited to the plateau wilderness, and the barbarians fight for life and death, in case there is a good one, are you worthy of the King of Min who has such great expectations for you?"

Old Xiao Sheng is really seven good guys, he rushed back from West Asia thousands of miles away, and when he went to Yadong Pass on the back foot, he learned that Li Jin took more than 1,000 cavalry to the plateau to march on the armed self-help, and he didn't scare the old man high blood pressure out, if it weren't for Wang Xuance, who was older than him, he wanted to drive King Tielin of Fujian into Tubo to look for it, no wonder he was so angry when he met.

It's a pity that he is not facing Li Rang, who is knowledgeable, and with a roll of his eyes, Li Jin unceremoniously refuted back.

"Confucianism has a saying, the people are precious, the community is secondary, the monarch is light, the Tibetan barbarians have invaded the border of Fujian, trapped in the people of fire and water, alone as the prince, how can you not stand up? Even if the father is here, it is estimated that he will act like this, when the northern war to pacify Tianzhu, the father was on the front line of the armor and lance, this is our Min royal family! ”

Lao Xiao Sheng, who really said something, was dumbfounded, not that he had nothing to refute, but that the mention of King Min directly gave him a headache, and the father and son were really virtuous.

"How can the prince be so compared? At that time, I had no more than 100,000 soldiers in Damin, and I was still thousands of miles away, and I needed the king of Min to take the lead in bringing morale to the whole army, but now that the prince is about to be captured by the Tubo people, have you ever thought about what kind of heroic heroes will be brought to Damin? ”

"Then Xiao Lao Shangshu means that my father was a show back then, and our Damin royal family is not the same?"

Full of laughter, Li Jin simply played tricks, and the choked old Xiao Sheng rolled his eyes again, seeing a scene, he funny pulled Xiao Sheng, who was still arguing and arguing, and said slowly to Li Jin.

"The prince is so worried about state affairs and is not afraid of sacrifice, and the old minister admires it."

"Where, where is it, Wang Xianggong has won the award." Listening to the flattery, Li Jin also scratched the back of his head with a smile, but Wang Xuance's next words made his smile freeze on his face.

"Tubo and the prince and the relatives of the ministers have been selected, the daughter of Songtsen Gampo's younger brother, and the blood relationship of Zampu Mangsong Mangzan is the closest, married her, my Min in Tubo The stronger the right to speak, this woman is still virtuous, knowledgeable, the only shortcoming, ugly, fat, some body odor."

With a playful smile on his face, Wang Xuance said seriously: "Of course, the prince sacrifices his ego so much, and this shortcoming is no obstacle for the prince, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, sir."

barely maintained a smile, but Li Jin was trembling, almost crying, eager to give himself a big slap.

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Along the way, Wang Xuance and Xiao Sheng were blushing and did not speak, Li Jin lowered his head all the way and thought about his heart, and his illusions about his first woman in the future were shattered.

Just when Li Jin was about to collapse, he shouted and made him suddenly come back to his senses.

"The prince is back!"

In the shouts of surprise, the soldiers guarding the gate even threw down the city gate, ran to the front of the team in surprise, bowed sincerely to Li Jin, and shouted to greet the prince!

Their voices reached the city, and the silent Yadong Pass seemed to wake up, and countless soldiers, merchants, and peasants who had been waiting there for a long time rushed out of the city gate, and some even crowded onto the city wall, and the voice of the prince was chanting everywhere, and the huge Yadong Pass was boiling.

Stunned to look at the respectful and grateful fanatical faces of the people of Da Min, after a while, Li Jin's chest seemed to be blocked by something, like the flower version of the Tubo clan girl had already been thrown behind, he also jumped off the horse excitedly, grabbed the hands closest to him, and said excitedly.

"I'm back!"