Chapter 272: The Prince

Although there is no way to prove that this matter is related to the archmage, the incident that night was suspected of being an earth dragon, which made Li Yuntong alert the witch Rakshasa and the evil dragon to the possibility of breaking free and turning over, and hurriedly asked Songtsan Gampo to order, not only to speed up the construction of the Sixi Illusion Temple and the Yangtu Illusion Temple, but also to complete the construction of the Twelve Towns Demon Temple as soon as possible.

And that night, there were countless deaths and injuries, even Baji and Zhang Zhenyuan had been recuperating for a long time, and Dorjee even hung his life with a charm, and after he went back, Li Yuntong personally helped to fix the soul, Rao is so, and it still took more than half a year to recover.

Summer goes to autumn, it is cold winter in a blink of an eye, and then it is another year of spring breeze blowing warm Luosome cities, spring grass sprouts, Qin Tianjian as in previous years to choose an auspicious day, Songtsen Gampo personally went to the southern suburbs of Luoqi city to worship the gods, in order to seek smooth wind and rain, cattle and horses and sheep are full of mountains.

At this year's sacrifice, Songtsen Gampo's only son, Gongsong Gongtsen, will also go with him.

Gongsong Gongtsen was born with a lack of fetus and has always been weak, but because of so many years, he is the only prince of Songtsen Gampo, and the learning task of learning literature and martial arts strategy is not reduced much because of his frailty, and even as he gets older, there is still no prince born in the palace, and those studies are getting heavier and heavier, but he practices martial arts, or he will faint in a quarter of an hour, so even if he is very smart, he will inevitably have insufficient strength, and there will be unspeakable fatigue from time to time.

Just like this sacrifice, when the carriage travels, he has to straighten his back and sit upright like a mountain all the way.

This kind of sitting posture is quite hard for Gongsong Gongzan.

After arriving in the southern suburbs, Songtsen Gampo called his son to his side and took him to worship the god of faun and rain, and after the ceremony, he taught him to ride a horse and shoot arrows to show hunting.

Gongsong Gongzan was not small, but his horse was smaller than usual, and he was docile, and he had practiced riding before, but even so, when he got on it, his face turned pale.

"Pull the reins of the horse, and don't shake it. Look at the bullseye in front of you, and then release the arrow,......" Songtsen Gampo said patiently, pointing to a straw target not far ahead.

Gongsong Gongzan heard someone sighing among the hundred officials behind him, and his heart faltered, and the first arrow shot weakly, and fell to the ground before it reached the target.

Songtsen Gampo also sighed, but in his heart, thinking that he was extremely brave, but he gave birth to a son but was so weak, and these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were handed over to Gongsong Gongzan, and he didn't know how long he could keep it.

Fortunately, his son's brain is enough, and even the matter of returning to Gongshan to hide in the abandoned Zhenlun Mansion was first discovered and told to himself, so that they could make some preparations in advance and take down Gongshan and Qizhenlun in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Songtsen Gampo said to Gongsong Gongzan: "Our Tubo takes animal husbandry as the main industry, hunting all over the world, the people have abundant food and clothing, and the country can be strong and keep the snow peaceful for ten thousand years." You must firmly remember that your future responsibility, although my father and I rule the country by force, but strictly speaking, the king of a country, including the prince, does not need to use force to reduce power, but to be able to use people, so that the courtiers can help you open up the territory......"

"Sons, obey the teachings of their father!" Gongsong Gongzan took a deep breath and shot the second arrow steadily, hitting the bull's-eye.

Cheers erupted.

The third arrow, he also shot very well, after all, the ritual was just a formality, and the position of the arrow target tree was closer than when he usually practiced.

After the arrow salute, Songtsen Ganbra raised Gongsong Gongzan's hand, looked at his palm, pointed to the cocoon on it and smiled: "I heard the prime minister say that you have been too diligent in riding a horse and practicing arrows recently, so that the pen is not stable, but is there such a thing?" ”

Gongsong Gongzan lowered his head, "Erchen just wanted to share his father's worries earlier......"

"The Han people have a saying, 'If you want to hurry, you can't reach it.'" Songtsen Gampo let go of Gongsong Gongzan's hand and explained, "Wen Taowu's strategy is important, but on the basis of what you can, otherwise you will burn your body, won't the gains outweigh the losses?" What are you afraid of, Qinling's martial arts are very good, and in time it should be no less than his father, with him to assist you, it is the same as your own army......"

When it came to Qinling, Gongsong Gongzan did not let go, but his expression was slightly gloomy.

Qin Ling is a year older than him, and he has already married Ram two years ago, and now the child under his knees has been able to toddle, and because he is not in good health, the doctor urged him to marry later, although they didn't say it, but he also knew that with this body, it may be difficult to have children in the future.

His father is so brave that he is still the only son, and with his body, he doesn't know what the situation will be. He is familiar with the classics and history books, and knows very well what will happen to the weak lord and the strong minister, even though Qinling is now as close to him as a brother, but after a hundred years of his father, no one will suppress him, and what about the next generation of Qinling?

The Gar family has been in the military for generations, using soldiers like gods, assisting his father and king, and Qinling assisting him, but with this body, can he control Qinling, who is becoming more and more powerful day by day?

Speaking of which, Uncle Ruren Lasso said quite reasonably, there is no fox who is not cunning, and there is no tiger who does not eat meat. The military power should be taken back from the Gar family, the merit is high, the father is not afraid, but his own ability, I am afraid that I will not be able to control it in the future, so I have to make some preparations.

Because of this, when some people in the court and China squeezed out the great minister Gar Dongzan two years ago, he did not help argue with reason, but suggested that the Gar family temporarily avoid the limelight, and said in front of his father that Tang Tianzi was using the courtiers to control each other to avoid one side from sitting on the big ......

For Qinling, a companion who grew up together, like a brotherly relationship, Gongsong Gongzan's feelings are very complicated, including intimacy, vigilance, jealousy, and guilt.

It's just that things involve his power, whether he can sit on the throne like his father, and he can't be allowed to be a little soft-hearted, and no matter how much guilt he feels, he must also harden his heart.

Songtsen Gampo saw his son's expression and asked him why he was depressed, but of course Gongsong Gongtsen could not tell the truth, but he had to say that he thought that the children in Qinling were already running all over the ground, and he was a little sad.

After hearing his words, Songtsen Gampo laughed, reached out and patted Gongsong Gongtsen's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Father has forgotten that you have grown up, and it is time to marry your own son. ”

Gongsong Gongzan was slightly overjoyed, but still excused himself: "Father, didn't you say before that you wanted your son to marry two years later?" ”

"You can choose first. When I get back to the palace, I'll talk to your grandmother. ”

Gonsong Gongtsen knew that Songtsen Gampo was going to consult with someone who did not include his biological mother, Mangsar Trigyal.

His biological mother was not a queen, but just one of his father's many concubines.

And if he is not an only son, I am afraid that he may not be able to take his turn to be the Zampu of Tibet in the future.

Just like this time when he came to Nanxiao to sacrifice, if it weren't for the fact that no other prince had been born for so many years, the two queens had never given birth, so I was afraid that he would not be allowed to come.

"The sons obey the arrangements of their fathers, grandmothers, and mothers." Gongsong Gongzan showed that the young man was embarrassed when he mentioned his own family affairs, and his ears were red.

"Although we have to arrange it, if you have something you like, you might as well say it, even if your identity is not suitable, you can be a concubine." Songtsen Gampo joked about his son.

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On the carriage, the maid waited for her to wash her face and comb her hair, and Yun Bi Enzhu also used some fat powder on the bronze mirror.

Although along the way, she rarely even got off the carriage, and no one looked at her when she was greased and powdered, but she has always been like this, no matter when she appears in front of people, she is impeccable in her upbringing and beauty.

After all, if she is a merchant woman, if she wants to marry into a nobleman, she must first have the rules of a noble woman's family.

It stands to reason that even if a merchant woman can marry a nobleman, she only has the life of being a concubine, but Yunbi Enzhu does not obey her orders, she prefers to marry a nobleman as her wife.

Fortunately, there are many broken nobles in some cities, some of them are just famous, in fact, there is no dignity to support inside, and her family is rich, maybe she can find a suitable one, after all, there is no one in this world who does not love money, and the nobles who have no money know that money is good and cannot be separated from money.

There are people in this world who think copper money stinks, but they are all masters who are not short of money, and such people are not something she can marry, nor can she get.

She wants to get in touch with nobles who love money and can help her.

Just like the aunt she came to Luoqi City to join, although she married into the family of the eunuch, she was still able to impress her with money.

even, help her achieve her wish.