Chapter 547: The Princess Takes In

This is a wild place where birds don't, and in recent years, except for trade with Tibet, there has been no war on the border, and the role of the sentry is more like a symbol.

Xue Shang stood on the top of the mountain and looked back at the twilight in the distance, where was the land of the Tang Dynasty, and where the smoke rose, the people of the Tang Dynasty were cooking on fires.

The ordinary three meals a day has not been experienced by Xue Shang for a long time. Three meals a day with the smell of fireworks seem to be a thing of the previous life.

Ten guards who faithfully follow him wish you all well. Which path you choose really matters. And he walked a road of no return with no circuit.

Cher I'm sorry, I can't take you with me, you and the child must be well. At least one day when I see my mother, there is something that makes her old family feel a little comforted.

Warm tears slid down his mouth. Xue Shang stood as a statue, and he would not come back. There is no one to pay tribute to my mother's grave, and I still failed my mother after all.

The cold and biting cold wind on the top of the mountain dried the tears on Xue Shang's face. He knelt down slowly, bowed his head in the direction of the smoke rising from the mountain downhill, and kowtowed three times. He got up and turned around resolutely and walked down the mountain.

There is also snow on the slopes that is uncivilized all year round. Xue Shang took the felt off the horse's back and draped it over his body. As the sky gradually darkened, Xue Shang looked around, looking for a place to hide for the night.

A huge rock protrudes from a mountain cliff, Xue Shang leads the horse and walks there, here is a stone cave that can be accommodated, the entrance of the cave is drilled into, and there is space for several people inside.

There was no sunlight all day long, and the cave was cold and damp. Xue Shang cut off the branches and made a fire in the cave to keep warm. The fire burned brightly, and the warm and bright light cast Xue Shang's shadow on the stone wall.

He lay on a dry branch wrapped in felt, staring blankly at the huge shadow on the stone wall. Now that he is alone, thinking of this, Xue Shang couldn't help laughing. The more he laughed, the louder it became.

In the empty cavern, laughter crashed into the walls and was ejected back. Laughing and smiling, warm tears flowed into the corners of his mouth, and the tears were salty.

Li Baochuan was in this situation back then, only the shadow was by his side. It turned out that he had moments of sympathy with her. When Zhang Fa was with him to guard Zhang Xing's spirit, why didn't he ask him about Li Baochuan's whereabouts.

Blunder. Is Li Baochuan dead or alive? This question is a mystery, but Xue Shang is unwilling to uncover the mystery. Liu Ye's slightly mocking eyes looked at him. Liu Ye, Li Baochuan···

Xue Shang muttered these two names. The eyes of the two people are too similar, and Xue Shang painted a portrait of the two in his heart.

Li Fengjiao and Li Baochuan, these two women met themselves and were their dooms. Hahaha, doom. Xue Shang just wanted to laugh, and in the dark and damp cave, he kept laughing.

The horse flashed a pair of big eyes staring at the master, and the master was in a good mood. Xue Shang smiled and shed tears.

He lived a young life, but his experience was quite bumpy. Xue Shang looked back on the first half of his life, his heart was higher than heaven and his life was thinner than paper, and the conclusion he concluded was like this. Isn't it, now that he has become a lost dog hiding in Tibet, can he not be heartbroken!

Xue Shang cut down a lot of branches and added them to the firewood. The flames crackled, and Xue Shang gradually fell asleep.

Li Baochuan came to his side, his cloak exuding a powerful ghost that looked like a locked soul, and stretched out his hand with a cruel smile. Xue Shang slapped her in the face, and Li Baochuan's eyes were bleeding and tearful. Xue Shang picked up his arm violently, and there was a tingling pain in his body.

When he opened his eyes, the cave was pitch black, the fire had been extinguished, and only a pile of embers remained.

Xue Shang re-lit the firewood, and it was not until the light of day that he led the horse to the road, alone, he could not walk at night. How desolate it must be, with only the creaking of a man and a rider on the snow. Tigers, leopards, and wolves do not stay here.

There was a sound of laughter in the forest, and Xue Shang had crossed the border and arrived at the Tubo realm. He didn't care about any of that, and he kept going. A group of people jumped out of the woods, blocking his way.

The group screamed and waved their hands and feet to him. Xue Shang stood still and kept silent. Both sides speak their own languages and are unable to communicate.

Xue Shang's mount was a thousand-mile horse, and the group led the horses forward, and Xue Shang was tied up and followed behind. After descending the mountain, Xue Shang was thrown on horseback and galloped all the way to their camp.

An officer-like man in the camp said a few words to them, and Xue Shang was pushed and shoved and brought to a large tent.

The tent was very spacious, and a young and beautiful woman sat on a tiger skin cushion. The woman looked at Xue Shang with a pair of big black eyes.

The Tang man in front of him was dressed in black and wearing deerskin boots. Despite his unkempt appearance, he has a tall and tall figure. Xue stood straight, without the intention of kneeling.

The guard behind him kicked him in the crook of the leg, "Get down on your knees." He said in the Datang language. Xue Shangtong knelt down and glared back at the guard.

"Who's kneeling? What are your intentions in coming to my Tibetan country? The voice of the woman sitting on the table was soft, but the pronunciation of the words was a little stiff.

Xue Shang: "In Xia Xue Shang, advocating the courage and fierceness of the Tubo people, he came to defect. As a bloody man, this should be the case. ”

Xue Shang didn't say that I was in trouble and had nowhere to escape, so I came to defect. Someone came with Xue Shang's package in his hand. "Repay the princess, this is what he has with him."

It turned out to be a princess, no wonder I was asked to kneel. XUE Shang; "The things I brought with me here are a gift to the princess."

The guard opened the package, and it was full of gold, and there were a thousand taels of gold here, and he carried a hundred taels of gold with him.

The princess looked at the person in front of her, a thousand taels of gold in Datang could have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life, but she ran to Tubo with a huge amount of gold.

This is a man with a background. Xue Shang forked his hand: "Princess, there are still a hundred taels of gold on the lower body, and I will contribute it to the princess." ”

If the gold on his body is not given to the princess, it will not be kept. A group of people outside were eyeing each other, but they were just taken by the majesty of the princess and did not dare to swallow it privately.

Princess: "For the sake of your heart, you will follow this princess in the future." The princess left him by name.

XUE Shang; "Yes, it's an honor."

Princess: "Take him down to bathe." ”

The guards took Xue Shang out and came to another adjacent tent. There was a fire in the tent, and cow dung was used for cooking. There was a smell of beef and mutton in the house.

Xue Shang undressed and bathed, and untied a hundred taels of gold from his waist. He gave all his possessions to the people, and in the end he had nothing.

He jumped into the tub, and the warm water of the tub enveloped him. Don't fight against fate, you have nothing to do. What did you fall behind after the scramble?

His face was wet, and Xue Shang held his breath and buried his face in the warm water. If you don't gasp all the time, isn't it all over. Fighting for what? All of a sudden, he felt that everything was meaningless.

Including now that he is staying here, far from his homeland, uprooted from his homeland, what is he for? Is it just to catch this breath?