On the banks of the Lhasa River, the river is flowing with joy, no matter how the dynastic regime changes, it seems that the tributaries of the Brahmaputra River are so eternal and unchanging, blue sky, low clouds, under the rendering of the river, even the fishermen fishing on the river seem to have become an eternal scenery. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

Wearing a hat, a fishing rod was erected high, and there was no movement for a day, Lu Dongzan was not at all like the Tubo Minister, as if he had become a real fisherman, and the troubled government was also thrown aside by him.

"It's nothing again, hehe, Mrs. Jiang is really not so easy to do."

It was another sunset, carrying an empty fish basket, Lu Dongzan shook his fat body that was numb, but he was not annoyed at all, and leisurely turned around and walked in the direction of Lhasa City.

Unexpectedly, he didn't take two steps, and a loud laugh suddenly came to his ears behind him.

"Da Zhu is not a believer, this is not the sunset! Moreover, it seems that there is more than one person, right? ”

"There's no way, the old man still has a lot of things to do, and he doesn't dare to die." Full of wry smiles, Lu Dongzan slowly turned his head, in the shiny river water, a bamboo row rose and fell in the water, is it not Qin Huaiyang, who has not met for many days, or which one? Following him, Li Que held the boat, Li Xueyan held an umbrella, and the Fujian delegation came.

Listening to Lu Dongzan's helplessness, Qin Huaiyang also sighed, and spread his hands in the same wistful: "The younger generations are also afraid of snake bites for a while, and they are afraid of well ropes for ten years."

"Then how can the gentleman be willing to go ashore?" Finally regained some composure and put down the fishing rod, Lu Dongzan showed a sincere smile.

Don't blame him for being embarrassed, it seems that the Min envoy did take a lot of effort, the water of the Lhasa River is still quite deep and urgent, Qin Huaiyang wants to run, and the boat will disappear as soon as it is released, not to mention that in order not to alarm people, Lu Dongzan did not dare to arrange cavalry.

It's no wonder that now between Fujian and Tibet, the most serious thing is this trust problem, just been attacked, almost lost his life, who can be careless?

also hesitated, Qin Huaiyang said the conditions planned in the past few days.

"Our envoys from Fujian are here to visit Tubo Zampu, so please also ask Zampu to move to see him."

Embarrassed and frowned, Lu Dongzan turned his head and waved his hand directly, and in the long grass that no one had ever had, a few strong Tubo armor soldiers immediately drilled out, listening to Lu Dongzan's whispered command, the armor soldiers didn't say a word, turned their heads and ran towards Lhasa City.

The sun set very quickly, and after a while, there was only half a round of afterglow left, and seeing a group of people who couldn't hide to protect Ludong Zanjia also simply came out, looking at the increasingly blurred figure of the armor in the dim sunlight, Qin Huaiyang's heart hung up again, this is the territory of Tubo, if the Tubo people have any evil intentions, it is easy for them to explain here.

If it weren't for the fact that it would be a pity to give up, if it wasn't for seeing that there was really a newly built tomb of Wanzhong, the envoy of Chang'an, Guo Beifeng and the others were generally locked in wooden cages to guard the tombs of the Min people, Qin Huaiyang would not take any more risks if he said anything.

Fortunately, things are still developing on the good side, Fujian needs Tibet, and Tibet needs Fujian even more, the rich fragrance of flowers is accompanied by bursts of chanting, more than 100 monks shake the prayer wheel, and the shadow of the young girl scattering petals of the Zampu team reappeared on the shore again.

The guards were divided into two teams, Mangsong Mangzan and Chi Malun sitting on their shoulders were revealed, the lord of Tubo came in person, and the sincerity of Tubo was revealed, Qin Huaiyang finally bowed from a distance with peace of mind, and saluted loudly: "Envoy of Fujian, Qin Huaiyang, the general of the right guard, visited Zampu."

There was still a step behind Zampu, and Zampu's step moved slightly to the side, giving way to another step, and Mangsong Mangzan actually touched his chest and bowed slightly.

"A few days ago, the widow was not strictly governed, and the bandits colluded with the traitor, which frightened Mr. Please go ashore and return to the palace with the widow!"

This face is enough, on an equal footing with the lord of a country, and living in the palace, full of ease and joy, Qin Huaiyang finally went ashore, took Li Xueyan and Li Que to the chariot, and turned his head and walked in the direction of the Potala Palace in the blowing of Zampu's entourage.

Following behind this team, Lu Dongzan was also sincerely relieved.

In front of the Tibetan magnates in the city, Qin Huaiyang and others were placed on the chariot and carried into the Potala Palace, and they were placed in the palace, and the impact was also extraordinary, first of all, after the news spread, the Tang merchants who left Lhasa began to come back one after another, and the closed shops were reopened, and the market was active again.

Then the trade route of the Himalayan Pass was opened again, and under the letter of Qin Huaiyang, a large caravan of Fujian began to slowly traffic more than 100,000 stone of grain to Lhasa.

This is really timely rain, now Tubo has gathered 160,000 troops to resist the invasion of Zhangxiong Dongnu and other Qiang people, although Lu Dongzan said that the heroism, the whole army with five days of dry food, five days to defeat the Zhangxiong people, and then go deep into the border of Zhangxiong to the enemy, but the battlefield is changing rapidly, who knows if the strategic goal can be achieved before the food is broken?

Once the army starves, no matter how strong the army is, the people will be panicked and vulnerable, and now there is food delivered, which really reassures the Tibetans.

With this follow-up guarantee, Qinling, who had already led the troops to set off, also had confidence in his heart, and easily defeated the coalition army of Xiangxiong and Yangtong in the Red River Valley.

It seems that the whole situation has been reversed.

The tomb of the king of Tubo, the towering tomb stands under the blue sky, the three generations of Songtsen Gampo ancestors and grandchildren are buried here, the huge royal tomb is like a god watching all living beings, and not only the mausoleum represents the majesty of the Tubo royal family, but also the reality guarantees to protect the majesty of Zampu from being desecrated.

As many as 300 households, more than 1,000 Tibetan cavalry guarding the mausoleum guarding the mausoleum area inch by inch, and those who dared to approach were killed on the spot regardless of whether they were high or low.

However, in the forbidden area in the eyes of ordinary herdsmen, Qin Huaiyang and the three of them are free to roam.

In front of Wanzhong's tomb, more than 100 cages stood there with difficulty in the wind and rain, the brocade silk worn by Ren Yaxiang and Guo Beifeng had already been tattered, seeing the living people, Ren Yaxiang just turned his head and shrank back, but Guo Beifeng pounced like a hungry wolf, shaking the cage heavily, and shouted fiercely: "Min dog, don't be complacent, the court will definitely avenge us, or it won't be long before the audience will step through this Tubo and break your Fujian country!"

"You all have to die! Hahahaha, you all have to die! ”

"Min dog, don't go, come back to Lao Tzu! Come back! ”

Like a madman, Guo Zhifeng shook the cage and roared, but unfortunately Qin Huaiyang and the three of them, who were talking while walking, didn't even look at him, and walked straight over.

A fish, a few steamed buns, a few fruits, and three sticks of incense were inserted on the ground, and Qin Huaiyang bowed heavily.

"Rest assured, brothers, Ben will definitely make those murderers pay! Whether it's Princess Wencheng or those guys outside! Scattering the black-green barley wine in the wine glass on the ground, Qin Huaiyang said heavily.

After bowing a few times, leading Li Xueyan, Qin Huaiyang strode back again, but after walking a few steps, Qin Huaiyang suddenly turned his head in confusion.

"Captain Li, your master Xiao Lao was also killed in Lhasa, don't you have anything to say to him?"

The thin old man Xiao also went to another road that night in order to lure away the pursuers, his milling javelin hit hundreds of shots, and every time the Tubo people who caught up were knocked down with one shot, Qin Huaiyang's memory of this is very deep.

But after he died, Li Que seemed to be fine, what should he be busy with these days, not even a drop of tears has been shed, if he was busy with business a few days ago, it would be fine, in front of the spirit today, Li Que was still calm, and the calm made people tremble, so that Qin Huaiyang couldn't help it, and turned around and asked.

Regarding this, Li Queyin's face under the mask was still so calm, and he said coldly: "What do you want to say, what he wants to teach me has been taught, and he has no regrets when he dies, and he died for the great cause of King Fujian, and he died a well-deserved death."

Qin Huaiyang couldn't help choking, although he said that, Li Que's ruthlessness still made him feel uncomfortable, and he glanced at the first favorite general under the command of King Min, Qin Huaiyang silently hugged Li Xueyan and walked in front again.

I didn't want Li Que to add a sentence leisurely behind him.

"The most important lesson that Old Man Xiao taught me is to never be emotional on the battlefield!"

Listening to Li Que's quiet words, Qin Huaiyang couldn't help but stiffen again, and muttered in his heart, could it be that this guy is going to be emotional, and he wants to make a small report with King Min when he goes back.

Muttering in his heart, Qin Huaiyang also hugged Li Xueyan with a serious face and walked quickly towards the outside of the cemetery, and passed by the wooden cages where the envoys of Chang'an were imprisoned.

There is only one meal of slave-like dog food every day, a bowl of dirty water for survival, Guo Zhifeng, who is from a small famous family, has long been going crazy for Guo Zhifeng, and seeing Qin Huaiyang and the three of them will naturally inevitably roar and scream, but unfortunately, in Qin Huaiyang's mind, he is already a dead man, so he naturally ignores him, and the gorgeous one ignores him again.

The three of them walked to the gate of the cemetery, there were already more than ten horsemen waiting there, Qin Huaiyang took the lead, and the three of them turned over and got on their horses in turn, but they were just about to ride back to Lhasa City, when suddenly the rumbling sound of horses' hooves on the road shook the sky, and hundreds of cavalry rolled in their direction.

The cavalry who came came with bright armor and new armor, obviously the most elite Praetorian Guard army in Tubo, composed of nobles and four guards of the Tubo Zanpu pro-army, the four guards who were scattered these days came back a lot under the collection of the Lu clan, plus the newly enlisted nobles, and restored the size of the past.

"It's General Qin Huaiyang in front?"

"Yes so-and-so!"

The Tubo nobles who came were quite respectful, turned over and dismounted when they were far away, walked to Qin Huaiyang's horse and knelt down on one knee, arched his fist and said: "General Qin, Zampu has an edict, please enter the palace!"

"Oh? Do you want to edict me at this time? Looking at the Potala Palace like a cloud from afar, Qin Huaiyang was puzzled again