It is still the living room on the second floor of the Governor's Mansion in Yadongguan, or Li Jin is sitting on the Taishi chair in the center of the main hall, and the auxiliary ministers of the Prince's East Palace are in the circle chairs on both sides.

Courtiers often live longer than kings, Wang Xuance is only in his early forties now, it is the time when he is in the prime of life, at least he can work for more than 20 years, Li Jie is so belligerent, to put it mildly, in case one day he is rattling on the battlefield, once a son of heaven and a courtier, if he does not have a good relationship with Li Jin now, it will be the end of Wang Xuance's political life.

These days, Wang Xuan Ce really took some effort to instill his years of political experience into Li Jin.

In the center of the main hall, Ling Huqi, who had just returned from the mission, was full of sadness, and his helpless arch fist recounted the journey of the mission.

"The lord of Tubo originally intended to mobilize the nobles of various departments to form a volunteer army of 20,000 to support our western battlefield, and was also willing to provide 10,000 Tibetan horses, butter tea and tsampa and other military funds."

"As for the harmony with the crown prince, Zampu is also willing to choose from the clan woman with the closest blood relationship with Zampu's relatives."

"The only condition is to exchange relatives, Mangsong Mangzan requires that he must be reconciled with Princess Chenxi!"

Compared with the previous arrogance, Tubo simply knocked his head to the ground, did not want a dowry, saved a lot of expenses, chose the clan with the closest blood relationship, and his own queen Li Jin also has the right to interfere in the internal affairs of Tubo through the identity of Tubo's son-in-law, as for the 20,000 noble volunteers, it is an extremely heavy commitment.

Tibet is a slave country, the state power is in the hands of a few slave owners and aristocrats, and only they have real combat effectiveness, as for slaves, the slave army can never be a strong army, 20,000 Tibetan nobles volunteer army, if with the last army, it is almost enough to pull up a team of 100,000 troops.

This amount is also equivalent to the evacuation of Tibet, not to mention the role of this army, just an empty Tubo is enough to reassure people, as for the military resources of Tsamba and so on are all small things, and Damin is not bad for this thing.

This condition, even Wang Xuance was a little tempted, brushing his neat beard for a long time, Wang Xuance hesitantly turned his head to look at Li Jin, and asked hesitantly.

"Prince, why don't you send Mangsong Mangzan's request to Tai Xifeng and ask the king of Xiamin?"

Different from the Han Dynasty and the nature of kinship, the former Han Dynasty had to send the princess out because they couldn't defeat the Xiongnu, and relied on the fragile body of a woman to seek peace, while the strong Tang Dynasty was who would make peace with whom, and the nature of kinship was somewhat similar to the gift of giant pandas in later generations.

Under the influence of this situation, the entire Huaxia scholar class did not have the same sense of shame as it did in the Han Dynasty. Now the lord of Tubo seems to be very infatuated with Princess Chenxi, anyway, the daughter of the King of Min is also going to marry, listening to Wang Xuance's words, a large number of prince's staff couldn't help but nod.

However, after all, this is also the country of Fujian, Li Jie, a country established by a traverser, listening to Wang Xuance's simplicity, Li Jin, who has always been resolute and brave, actually shivered with excitement, and shook his rather heroic head into a rattle.

"No, Lone's sister Gu understands that she is absolutely unwilling to marry into Tubo, and she will definitely not be able to adapt to the palace environment of Tubo."

This sentence is the truth, compared to the princes of the Tang Dynasty, Li Jie's parenting strategy seems to be a bit strange, other princes began to live alone at the age of six or seven, and spent most of their time studying to cultivate their independence, Li Jie is good, no matter whose heirs are, they are all mixed together, and they are taken care of by the careful Hou Xianniang, so the relationship between several princes is good.

Li Rang is a nerd, Li Chenxi doesn't seem to inherit her mother's calmness at all, very spicy, but a troublemaker, Li Jin, who is also lively and active, didn't let Li Chenxi clean up when he was a child, and married this troublemaker to Tubo, I don't know how it will turn upside down.

"Your Royal Highness, everything should be based on state affairs, the way of government, and personal feelings should be put aside......" hunched his waist bitterly, Wang Xuance wanted to persuade again, who would have expected that Li Jin would be very single.

"Wang Xianggong, as long as you go to the book first, Jin will definitely follow the book!"

These words immediately made Wang Xuance shut up.

Li Jie is so protective of his calves, he doesn't know, so this matter needs to be opened by the prince, a member of the clan, he is a foreign minister who casually wants to call the shots for the emperor, even if he has outstanding merits and is the founding father, Li Jie will not do what he does, and that kind of opinion and estrangement will arise spontaneously.

How many ministers and ministers who are in power or proud of the spring breeze have fallen on this barrier.

Since the prince disagreed, the road of harmony was naturally gambled, and in the face of Zampu Mangsong Mangzan, who didn't know whether it was infatuation or where the tendons were wrong, the people in the room thought about it in distress, and after a while, looking at Li Jin's frowning and really helpless, Wang Xuance sighed and shook his head.

"There is one way, but you have to risk completely offending Tubo Zampu!"

"Oh, Xianggong Wang, tell me quickly!"

would rather offend Mangsong Mangzan, Li Jin is not willing to offend his father Li Jie and sister Li Chenxi, and hurriedly asked eagerly like hearing a fairy sound.

Pointing at Linghu Silk, Wang Xuance's shrewd and capable face was full of helplessness, and he sighed and said: "I have to go to the Tubo camp again!" ”

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If you want to say who has worked the hardest recently, it must be Linghu Qi, the knife wind of the Nailula mountain pass is eaten almost every day, especially in the recent spring, the mountain wind between the mountain passes is particularly sharp and stinging, and the handsome face of the fox family has a little more wrinkles on his face.

Fortunately, he is the grandson of the famous historian Ling Hu Dedi in the early Tang Dynasty, Ling Hu Qian was born with the stubbornness and tenacity of a historian in his bones, even if he was on such a hard mission, he didn't see him lazy because of this.

Tubo Nanru big tent, back to recuperate for a few days, Brother Tingling's complexion has obviously improved a lot, but it is a pity that the good life and raising will not let this one of the five major households above 10,000 people under Tubo go to where to go, looking at Ling Fox Silk's Zhongzheng cheeks that have made him look aesthetically tired, while casually pouring butter tea, on the other hand, this eastern Tubo lord is still full of sadness and shouting.

"Lord Linghu, this matter was decided by Zampu himself, even if you run to me thousands of times, General Ben can't do anything!"

Brother Tingling was helpless and didn't say anything about Ling Fox Silk, but still had that calm appearance, Ling Fox Silk was polite, and his graceful hands held a gift letter.

"The Ministry of Rites has redrawn a gift list, and the gold, silver, silk, and spices on the gift list are all prepared in Yadong Pass, as long as Tubo nods, these riches will be immediately transported into Tubo."

"When the time comes, the adults will also have many rewards, why should the adults be so persistent?"

Seeing a thick book, he knocked on the door of his head with a headache, and Brother Gui of Tingling shouted with some annoyance: "How barbaric is my Tubo, so that Da Min is so disdainful, and he doesn't even have room to discuss with his relatives." ”

As soon as he finished complaining about the game, seeing Ling Hu Qian open his mouth to speak, Brother Gui hurriedly waved his hand: "Stop, Lord Linghu, this gift list will be handed over to Zampu by the general for you, right?" ”

These days, he has seen the power of Ling Huqi's long talk, this historian's grandson can talk about the gains and losses of the previous dynasty from the beginning of the rule of the Three Emperors, and the Tingling brother Gui Tou is buzzing like 10,000 flies in front of his head, and he doesn't want to come a second time.

Seeing that this guy carelessly put the carefully drafted ritual book of Da Min under the table, Ling Huqian didn't seem to be displeased at all, but arched his fist with a smile: "In this way, it will bother Lord Niang." ”

The thing was not done, the cold wind was blowing, and Ling Hu Qian was driven out of the tent again, but there was no sense of loss at all, and he walked out like a nobody.

Just walked out of the camp of Brother Tingling, and suddenly, a round thing facing the dazzling sunlight of the snow-capped mountains suddenly dazzled Ling Fox's eyes, squinted his eyes and got used to it, only then did he see that it was a great Tibetan monk with a shining brain who kept secretly waving to himself.

The door of the brain slipped away, wasn't it the monk who drank butter tea with Ling Huqian a few days ago or which one?

"Lord Linghu, I can move in on the things you need me to do."

I don't know what the hell is going on, so I greeted Ling Huxuan, and on the one hand, this big monk who was not from the Lu family was still looking left and right like a thief, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

Maybe these days Linghu Qian came too often, so that the Tubo people were tired, let such an outsider wander around in the camps of several major tribes, and no one followed, around this, Ling Huqi's head was also flowing with a slow sweat, and the same vigilant left and right a lot, after a while, he responded to the invitation of the great monk.

"Master Kari Ronzan rest assured, the prince has purchased a large estate for the master in the northern state, and the construction of the Kari Monastery is also underway, and it won't be long before the name of the master can be passed."

Hearing this, the reddened Xuan Fat showed a greedy smile that was completely different from that of Buddhism.

The camp prepared by the great monk was not far away, and a small inconspicuous tent was hidden in the center of the monk's tent, guarding the door, and Kari Rontsen was not advancing, but raised his hand like a small soldier.

Opened the tent, waiting there was not a Tibetan lady or a peerless beauty, but a bad old man with a dry figure, but from the back, he was wearing a mopping Confucian robe, but there was a taste of fairy wind and bones, and he was overjoyed, so Ling Hu Qian hurriedly and respectfully bowed and said: "The younger prince of Da Min Xian Ma Ling Hu Qian, meet Master Gyaltsen Sangge." ”

Hearing this, he turned around, revealing a red face that only Tubo people have, a thin old man, who was actually the second theory of Tubo, the father of Queen Zanmeng of Tubo, and there was no house. Gyaltsen Sangha!