Many people say that in addition to the function of covering ugliness and cold, clothes are a sign of human maturity, people rely on clothing, Buddha relies on gold, clothes often represent a person's aesthetics, taste and status, a good dress can enhance a person's image and temperament, for example, an ordinary person wears a military uniform or armor, immediately becomes heroic.

After entering the secret stronghold, in less than a quarter of an hour, the group of people who had been richly dressed and dressed in gold and silver had changed into the clothes of ordinary herdsmen, and without gorgeous clothes and expensive gems, it seemed that they had fallen from the sky to the ground all at once, and the luxurious atmosphere had suddenly diminished a lot.

Soon, the original majestic Lord Zampu became a slightly hunchbacked, ordinary, and unkempt herdsman, and the noble fairy-like concubines such as Juemeng, and the yellow-faced woman who became black and ugly, were the most beloved children, and they also changed into shabby and old clothes, and at a glance, they were not much different from the children of ordinary herdsmen's families.

Everything else is secondary to life.

"Lord Zampu, on Qinling's inconvenience, it will slow down your retreat, so it's better to let the little one stay here and fend for himself." It turned out that he thought he was dead, even after escaping, he still said with a gloomy face.

Seriously injured and unable to move, bringing yourself will only drag them down, the country will be ruined, and Rao is strong Qin Ling also has a decadent meaning.

"No" Songtsen Gampo said resolutely: "You are the most relied on general of Ben Zanpu, although we are defeated now, but there is still a chance to make a comeback, stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, Ben Zanpu has buried a batch of gold and silver goods and weapons in advance." Dig it out and use it, in addition, we still have these guns and gunpowder in our hands, as long as we find out the mystery, we may not be afraid of the Tang Dynasty. ”

"Lord Zampu is very good at this" Chisang Yangdun on the side also persuaded on the side: "Even if the Tang Dynasty takes Tubo, it will be difficult to control, our people will not surrender easily, as long as we raise the flag, we will definitely respond to it." In addition, there is a very important point, that is, Tubo is a bitter cold place, but also a cursed land, the mountains are high and the road is far away, and the traffic is inconvenient. Datang will not spend too much manpower and material resources to control it, and we will take it back. It's not without chance. ”

Princess Juemeng Qizun on the side also squatted down. He said softly: "The general must not give up, the revenge of Zampu, Yu Bo Lun, and Sidor is still waiting for the general to revenge." ”

As the Juemeng of Tibet, Princess Qizun has always lived in the palace and lived in a simple place.

Yes, my brother's revenge has not yet been avenged. Besides, he is gone, but his own people and their families will definitely not be able to leave, and they will die. Who, then, will avenge their vengeance?

No, you can't die, the revenge hasn't been avenged.

In an instant, there was another motivation to survive in his heart, he wanted to live, he wanted to see his enemy kneeling in front of him and crying bitterly

This is just a small episode, although he escaped, but he has not yet escaped the danger, according to the plan agreed above, Songtsen Gampo plans to escape to the border between Tibet and Persia, waiting for the opportunity to move.

In less than two quarters of an hour, a group of people drove a carriage, carried luggage, and caught up with the flock, disguised as ordinary herdsmen living in grass, and began to prepare for the escape to the west.

"Squeak, squeak" The squeak of the carriage sounded from time to time, the sound was not loud, but the sound was like a saw, constantly sawing the heart of Songtsen Gampo, and the heart of Songtsen Gampo, who was calm on the surface, was a mess, in the past, no, it was yesterday, he was still the Zampu who was high in Tubo and dominated this land, and the king of Tubo who controlled the lives of thousands of people, but at this moment, he had been reduced to a person who fled to the end of the world.

The difference in one thought may have two completely different results; One step is the difference between heaven and hell, no matter how strong Songtsen Gampo's heart is, he can't bear this sudden change, he is in turmoil, he needs to find something to do, use work to distract his attention, so he specially came to drive.

"Lord Zampu, why don't you let me drive, you're tired these days, why don't you take a good rest." Chisang Yangtun stepped out of the carriage and said respectfully.

"No" Songtsen Gampo shook his head and said: "Now my heart is in turmoil, as soon as I close my eyes, it is the situation of the soldiers who have fallen to the ground in a pool of blood, it is better to find something to do, my good opinion, you have to take a good rest, these days, you have not had a good night's sleep." ”

Chisang Yangdun shook his head and said, "The little ones can't sleep, so it's better to talk to Lord Zampu." ”

"That's great, we Tubo lost too quickly this time, and we really need to reflect on it."

"Yes" Chisang Yangdun nodded and said: "In fact, we have always underestimated the Tang Dynasty, not only underestimating its combat effectiveness, but also underestimating its heritage, determination and manufacturing capacity, like the enemies in front of us, like Zhangxiong, Subi, Yangtong, Niangbu and other enemies, like us, are all nomads, emphasizing quick battles, while the Tang Army is very different, not to mention its many types of troops, tactics are also flexible, and the most important thing is that their new weapons are not poor." ”

Songtsen Gampo nodded and said: "Yes, that's true, Benzanpu has reflected on it these days, we Tubo lost so quickly, in fact, in recent years, there has been internal friction, many excellent generals and brave soldiers have died one after another, not on the battlefield, but under the civil strife, this is a big reason, by the way, there is also the Yangwei army of the Tang Dynasty, if there is no Yangwei army, we"

Before he finished speaking, Chisang Yangtun stammered, "Yang Yang Weijun." ”

"My big talk, what's the matter, as soon as you heard that Yang Weijun's face turned white, are you so afraid of him?" Songtsen Gampo said with some dissatisfaction.

Chisang Yangtun stammered: "No, no, it's the Yangwei Army, the Yangwei Army, they, why are they here?" ”

Just now, I didn't pay attention to the front, and when I heard something unusual, Songtsen Gampo raised his head suddenly, and his face was dull: about twenty zhang in front, at the corner of a group of freshly dressed and angry Tang troops, they were waiting in a neat line, and it seemed that the time waiting in front was not short, and the special armor on their bodies knew at a glance that it was the elite of the Tang Dynasty, and the mighty army.

The person standing in the middle is the same general who he has scolded on the portrait many times: Liu Yuan, although he has not met, but Songtsen Gampo recognized him at once, this person is not only the enemy of Tibet, but also the person who robbed his sister.

It's these plague gods again, Songtsen Gampo feels that he is unlucky, and the person he doesn't want to see the most just appears in front of him, no wonder Chisang Yangdun, who has always been calm, looks scared, and the guards on the horse stretch their hands to their waists, ready to pull the knife.

"Don't act rashly, but look at the way I look." The question of whether Songtsen Gampo would flee or not for a while was like a battle between heaven and man, and he hesitated for a moment and resolutely decided to gamble.

How can you run if you have goods, your family, your seriously wounded, and your guns and gunpowder that are never difficult to give up? Besides, these Tang troops are numerous, and they can't escape even if they want to.

Soon, Songtsen Gampo drove the carriage and drove slowly over, and when it was about three zhang away from the Tang army, the two Tang soldiers said loudly: "Stop, who is it?" ”

Songtsen Gampo hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and trotted over with a smile on his face: "Two officials, the grass here is almost finished, so I am ready to drive some sheep to another place with abundant water and grass to continue grazing, and I also ask this official to be accommodating." ”

As he spoke, he handed over a yellow ingot of gold.

The identity has changed so quickly, yesterday it was still a high-ranking Zampu, and today it has become an ordinary herdsman who endures humiliation and burdens for life, that submissive look, natural true feelings, how can there be the image of Tubo Zampu who was high above and responded to every call in the past?

This may be the instinct of survival, in the later generations, he is also an actor-level centaur, not only Songtsan Gampo himself can't believe it, but Liu Yuan on the side is also amazed in his heart.

Seeing that a generation of romantic figures, the dignified Tubo Zampu had fallen to this, and whispered to a small soldier, Liu Yuan couldn't bear to tease him anymore, walked over, took the ingot of gold from the soldier's hand, threw it in the palm of his hand, and said lightly: "Okay, get to know me, my surname is Liu, the general of the Tang Dynasty Yangwei Liu Yuan, Lord Zampu, I think, it's better for us to be frank." ”

Songtsan Gampo was shocked, Liu Yuan called out his identity, but in an instant, the cold sweat on his back came out, but he didn't show it on his face at all, just said with a sincere panic: "General Liu Liu, you recognize the wrong person, Lord Zampu has been fighting in Luoqi City, the small one is only an ordinary herdsman, if the general takes a fancy to these horses and sheep, then it will all be dedicated to the general, and I beg the general to spare his small life." ”

Until the last moment, Songtsen Gampo still refused to give up, he thought that everything was done seamlessly, and the makeup was not bad, but these Tang Jun wanted to extort money.

Liu Yuan stared at Songtsan Gampo, stared at him and lowered his head, and then said slowly: "The plan is indeed perfect, I don't know if you don't know, you have too many flaws in front of the general." ”

Seeing that Songtsan Gampo didn't speak, Liu Yuan began to talk to himself: "Your hair is very messy, but the hair quality is very good, it is obviously the result of brocade clothes and jade food, your clothes are very torn, but your face is very ruddy, you look sloppy, but your nails are neatly trimmed, in addition, there is a shortage of grain in Tibet, most of the sheep have been requisitioned, and you still have a big flock here, that is, it is reasonable, but you are a small herdsman, there are hundreds of excellent horses, so it is unreasonable, besides, a poor herdsman, As soon as you make a shot, it's ten taels of gold, is this reasonable? You go back and look at the marks of the carriage in the middle, it is obviously deeper than the ordinary one, you guessed well, it is loaded with gold and wealth, Lord Zampu, what else do you have to say? ”

Songtsen Gampo's eyes showed a fierce light, and his hand unconsciously grasped the hilt of the knife. (To be continued......)

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