Chapter 221: Advance and Retreat

It was still far away from the temple of the holding of the Ming Temple, and Solange Deji saw the people coming from the other end to the gate of the temple.

Dozens of sturdy and capable guards in strong suits came on horseback with a man wearing a robe, a high hat, and a fox fur outside.

Although he had not yet seen his appearance from a distance, Solange Deji knew very well that the man in the middle was no one but Songtsen Gampo.

Those who can ride horses and gallop in the palace road, and those horses and people are as handsome, except for Songtsen Gampo and his guards, cannot be anyone else.

In the distance, the black fox fur worn by Songtsen Gampo was slightly blown backwards by the wind, shining with a faint cold light in the heavy snowy early sunshine.

When a group of people were only a shot away from the Ming Palace, the horse's speed was still not reduced at all, and they rushed to the front of the palace gate.

Originally, it was a high-headed horse, so in this way, against the background of the snow-capped eaves of the temple gate, it was like a god descending to earth.

Songtsen Gampo's sword eyebrows were slightly obliquely flying in the middle of the guards, his black eyes were a little cold, he looked more heroic and cold than usual in his black fox fur, and his body was faintly full of the anger of being unapproachable, at this time he was holding the reins, and he was even more condescending to look at Solang Deji who was approaching under the horse.

Although his steps were not slow or hurried, Solang Deji knew that his heart was a little flustered because of this look, and he couldn't help but sigh at the momentum of Songtsen Gampo.

Cai Bangsa was just a concubine at the beginning, and her son had no possibility of ascending to the throne of Zampu, but the world was unexpected, who would have thought that she would give birth to a son who could learn everything thoroughly and was born with divine power.

And this son also has the blue eyes of a big face.

By the time people discovered the existence of her son, the twelve-year-old Songtsen Gampo was already intelligent, resolute, versatile, and unparalleled, so much so that before his death, Lang Ri Ronzan actually passed the position of Zampu to him.

Even so, the archmage didn't take him to heart, anyway, in Tibet, it has always been Zampu and the archmage who rule the world together, and even sometimes, when the archmage is strong, Zampu still has to obey his words, just like when Langri commented on Zan wanted to reduce the power of their Bon religion, but he lost his life in vain.

The Archmage felt that if he could acquiesce to Songtsen Gampo's ascension to the throne of Zampu, he could also pull him down.

But Solange Deji thought at this moment that maybe his master had bowed down to Zampu.

It is said that the nobility will accumulate for three generations, and the Songtsen Gampo who first ascended the throne was dressed beautifully at that time, and his face was serious, he was always vain, but now he, that kind of noble air seems to be deposited in his bones, and he looks like the princess from the Tang Dynasty, even if he is asleep and unconscious, the elegance is still overwhelming.

Power and self-confidence have given Songtsen Gampo the most gorgeous coat and the most dignified appearance.

Solang Deji has already seen in Songtsen Gampo the momentum of being in a high position, invincible, and invincible.

Even, when Songtsen Gampo looked at him calmly, Solang Deji was frozen by the coldness in his eyes, and the eyes of the two of them lowered their eyes as soon as they touched him.

He couldn't see how Songtsen Gampo was going to deal with himself, how he was going to deal with his master, and how he was going to deal with Bon.

He suddenly had two points of fear, fear, fear that he would not be able to deal with Songtsen Gampo, who had already secured the position of Zampu in Tibet.

In his heart, he complained a little about the master, if he wanted to do it, why not act a few years earlier, while Tubo and the Tang Dynasty had not yet married, Tubo was not as strong as it is now, and the foundation of Songtsen Gampo had not yet been completely secured? I want to come to this time to gnaw this difficult bone.

No, instead of gnawing on the bones, I lost my own teeth.

Songtsen Gampo looked at Solang Deji, who came unhurriedly, and frowned in disgust, but he didn't look away.

Solang Deji's red gold-woven monk's robe, red lips and white teeth, a pair of peach blossom eyes, his appearance looks as handsome as when he was young, and he doesn't look like a monk, but more like a child of a family.

After Solang Deji bowed, Songtsen Gampo's first words were: "Whether you know this or not, she is in the Zhiming Palace, and if the king does not see anyone for half an hour, none of the monks in the Zhiming Palace, including you, will want to live." ”

Solang Deji opened his mouth, but after all, he still didn't defend himself, but said: "Please rest assured, if she is really in the temple, the poor monk will bring someone out no matter what." ”

Both sides tacitly did not mention Li Yuntong's identity and name.

Listening to Solang Deji's promise, Songtsen Gampo turned over and dismounted, and Baji led a group of people to follow him, ready to protect him and enter the Zhiming Hall together.

Dorjee led another team of men and horses outside the temple gate, ready to meet at any time.

After all, the Ming Hall is a relatively independent existence in the Potala Palace, and the monks inside are all disciples of the Bon religion.

Songtsen Gampo had just dismounted, and before he stepped on the steps of the Zhiming Palace, he saw a palace man rushing to the side, and after saluting, he said to him with an anxious face: "Zampu, Cai Bangsa, please go to Langyue Palace." ”

When Songtsen Gampo heard this, his heart flashed, he knew that it must be that Li Yuntong's disappearance had reached Musa's ears, and he also vaguely guessed what Musa had asked someone to ask him to go over at this time, but at this moment, he didn't want to listen to Musa's reasoning, let alone delay the matter because of a conflict with her.

Glancing at the palace people, Songtsen Gampo said lightly: "You go back and tell Musa, this king knows." It's just that at this moment, the king has urgent things to do, and when the matter is done, it will pass. ”

After speaking, without waiting for the palace people to say anything, he pulled him aside with his hands and walked up the steps without looking back.

"Zampu, Zampu......" The palace people called a few times, and seeing that they couldn't stop it, they had to follow behind and said: "Zampu is offended." ”

As he spoke, the palace man actually jumped over, turned in front of Songtsen Gampo, and stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Get out of hereβ€”" Songtsen Gampo said coldly, "Don't think that if you are a person close to Musa, this king will not dare to touch you." ”

In this fight, the palace people knew that they were by no means the opponent of Songtsen Gampo, so they hurriedly lowered their hands and stood on the side and said: "The little one doesn't dare, he just acts on orders, and he hopes that Zampu will be magnanimous." ”

Seeing that the door of the temple was about to be pushed open, Songtsen Gampo didn't intend to talk nonsense with him, so he snorted coldly, raised his feet and was about to cross the threshold.

"Zampu ......"

Hearing this familiar voice, Songtsen Gampo frowned, but finally turned around.

He saw Zhima Toga, who was accompanied by his niece and the palace people, and he came in with all the money.

Seeing this, Songtsen Gampo sighed in his heart, so he had to stop and step forward to salute Zhimatoga, "Why did Musa come here too?" ”

Zhima Tuojia snorted and said: "The mourning family knows that the child is not a mother, and I have long expected that you will probably not go to see the mourning family, so I came here in person-"

Her eyes deliberately glanced at the people led by Songtsen Gampo behind Songtsen Gampo and not far away from Dorjee, as if she was a little unhappy that they were not respectful enough to salute her.

Songtsen Gampo listened to what Zhima Tuojia said, and said with a wry smile: "Musa Rongyu, my son didn't mean to go against your will, but now that his life is at stake, he can't delay for a moment, so his son plans to go later......"

Zhima Toga said softly: "What happened to make you use all the people of the Divine Martial Guard?" The mourning family remembers that Shenwuwei is a personal guard, who is responsible for the safety of Zampu, when, these things to find cats and dogs, they also have to do it? ”

Songtsen Gampo forced a breath in his heart, only feeling that there was an evil fire burning in his internal organs, but he knew that it was not appropriate to argue with Zhima Tuojia at this moment, so he lowered his head slightly, and said with a little coldness: "If this king wants them to do it, it is naturally a matter related to this king, where did Musa start with this?"

Zhima Toga sighed and said in a low voice: "Zanpu personal guard, you must not be arbitrarily transferred when it is not chaotic. A while ago, if they hadn't fought to the death, it's hard to say whether you would have come back. You know what the consequences will be, but you still want to act arbitrarily and let them enter the Ming Temple for the sake of just one woman? ”

As he spoke, Zhima Tuojia's voice was low and almost whispered: "Do you remember what the Archmage said when this Ming Hall was built?" ”

"Soldiers are not allowed to enter, enter the temple and unload their armor, otherwise, they will not die well." Songtsen Gampo repeated word for word.

"You also know how effective the archmage's spell is, besides, this is his territory, and there are some strange things in it, neither the mourner nor you know. No, the mourning family doesn't allow you to go, and you don't want to cut off your glorious imperial career for a woman of a different race. Zhima Toga said bitterly.

Songtsen Gampo stood silently under the eaves of the temple.

Perhaps because of the rising sun, some of the snow on the roof melted, and the water flowed down from the drainage channel on the eaves, and the half-ice and half-water slid diagonally, and when it fell to the ground, it smashed a small pit, and the splash was like crystal teardrops.

Musa said that he knew that the reason why Solang Deji was able to have no fear had a lot to do with the archmage and this Ming Temple, this place can be said to be a forbidden place in the palace, it is said that someone trespassed in on the day when the temple was not opened, and finally ended up with no bones left.

He is the eagle of the snowy land, the king of a country, and he really shouldn't take such a risk.

Advance or retreat, there is no such thing as a two-way solution in this world.