"General, you are encamped here, and it is absolutely safe here."

"I can go to the city to find the old department, I can avoid a direct attack, and I can also reduce my losses..."

Su Diba discussed with Di Qing in the valley a hundred miles away from the city.

Hearing this, Di Qing frowned and said, "Su Diba, you have been away from the royal city for a few years, is there still an old department?" ”

The rest of the future also cast doubtful glances.

However, no one objected.

They came from afar, trekked through mountains and rivers, and experienced many difficulties and dangers, so it was naturally a good strategy not to directly attack the city.

"Yes." Su promoted a solemn head and said, "At the beginning, my second brother and his mother joined forces to plot against me, and the ministers of the DPRK and China all supported me, but at that time, the matter came too suddenly, and I could only flee for my life first..."

Su promoted claimed that as long as he waved his arms, the old ministers of the royal city would still be loyal to him.

Their allegiance was to their father.

There are also many ministers with whom he has a close relationship.

Moreover, the living Buddha of their Gambo country also has an extremely good relationship with themselves.

The current viciousness is still the caste system.

i.e. Brahmins, Kshatriyas, Vaishyas, and Shudras.

The four levels have strict rules in terms of status, rights, occupations, obligations, etc.:

The first estate Brahmins were mainly monk-nobles with privileges of interpreting religious scriptures and offering sacrifices to the gods, as well as the right to voice.

Second, the Kshatriyas were military and administrative aristocrats.

The third estate, the Vaishyas, was politically privileged and had to provide for the first two classes in the form of alms and taxes, and consisted mainly of the mercantile class.

The fourth-class Shudras are the most populous castes made up of high-ranking servants and artisans who serve meals and cook meals. A profession that is considered lowly.

In addition to the above four, there are a large number of "fifth castes", known as untouchables, who mostly work in the lowest occupations. The untouchables are not counted as the people in the viciousness and are not among the four castes.

Di Qing had also heard of the poisonous situation.

Bangladesh, which was conquered before, also had a caste system, which was influenced by evil.

Immediately after the conquest of Bangladesh, Di Qing ordered the abolition of this primitive and backward system.

Bangladesh is just a small place, easy to change.

But the vicious land is too big.

The people here are even more numerous.

Moreover, the caste system is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, even if it is continued in later generations.

Di Qing didn't know about this situation, but Guo Tianyi knew it clearly.

Although they had a caste system in their homeland, a general like Di Qing was vicious and immediately had the title of second-class nobleman.

"Okay."

"Since you have made up your mind, then the handsome man will not stop you."

"General Ning, I think hundreds of good men will be sent to disguise themselves as people and enter the city with the prince, what do you think?"

"It's for the best."

"General Xie!!"

Su Diba pretended to be grateful, not the slightest dissatisfied.

It is a good thing that the Son of Heaven sent a large army to help him restore the country.

But now, Su Xianyang smelled something unusual.

Along the way, the small countries that Dafeng's army passed through were either annexed or destroyed.

Although his own Ganbo country is not as big as Dafeng, I am afraid that it will inevitably surrender to Dabong afterwards.

But what could he do?

Now, if there is no Dafeng army, he will not even dare to come back to the country of Gambo.

In fact, on the one hand, Di Qing sent people to fear that something would happen to him, and on the other hand, he was also monitoring Su Promotion.

This time, I came to India to help the Soviet Union promote and restore the country.

As long as the country of Gambo is restored, Dabong will be able to insert a foot in the poisonous and vast land.

If something happens to Su Promotion, it will be difficult to handle.

Another point is that Di Qing didn't completely believe in Su Promotion at all.

He is a son of Daebong.

Be reasonable, and consider the safety of yourself and the soldiers as soon as possible.

"Alright, without further ado, you can get going." Di Qing waved his hand and signaled, "If you are ready, send someone to communicate." ”

"Okay."

Immediately, Su promoted and began to prepare.

In addition, the three hundred good men in the army took off their armor and quietly blended into the royal city with Su Zheng.

At this time, Su was unkempt, and he dressed like a beggar in order to sneak into the city.

If you go directly into the city, you will definitely be discovered.

After entering the city, Su promoted the first to come to the splendid royal temple.

"Presidence, presiding, Prince Su promoted to see..."

Potara, who was meditating, heard the voice of his disciple, and a spirit almost fell from the kang to the ground.

"What did you say?"

"Su promoted the prince?"

"Where is he?"

Hatoro's face was full of shock, and he looked at his disciple and said.

The clever disciple responded, "Presiding over Qiqi, the prince is in the side hall, and I haven't told anyone." ”

"You're doing a good job."

"Don't talk to anyone about it."

"Come with me to the Prince."

Finally, the abbot of the royal temple, Hatara, met with Su Jin.

Hatoro was shocked.

He didn't expect that the eldest prince, who disappeared two years ago, was still alive.

"Master, that's the way it is."

"When my second brother, mother and son framed me, I escaped from the royal city overnight..."

"Please also ask the master to stand up and help me when the time comes!"

Su promoted righteousness and strict words, and said what he thought in his heart.

He is the heir to the throne.

The second prince, mother and son framed themselves, but now they are high above the temple, and they should be pulled off the horse.

"Your Royal Highness." Bowl Doro frowned and said, "The old man didn't believe that the prince would make a move to kill the king, you grew up watching the old man, but..."

"What's the Master's doubt?"

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, it's right that you want to regain the throne, but the old man only has a few hundred monks in his hands, how can he deal with thousands of troops?"

"Master, don't worry." Su promoted and said calmly, "I went into exile to Dafeng in the East this time, Dafeng Tianzi..."

Immediately, Su promoted briefly described his experience.

He talked about the prosperity of Daebong, and also mentioned that Daebong Tianzi sent a large army to help him.

"100,000 !!" Bowlara's pupils shrank, and he was shocked, "In this way, the odds of winning are much greater, but the old man still has one more request." ”

"Master, please speak." Su promoted responded with a smile, but in fact, he had already moved his murderous intent in his heart.

"Your Royal Highness." Bowl Doro said respectfully, "Lao Gu has also heard of Dafeng, it is a strong and rich country, can you help me introduce the general of Dabong when the time comes, Lao Gon wants to send someone to Dabong to preach..."

"What's so hard about that?"

"It's just a small thing."

"Thank you, Your Highness, as long as Your Highness tells Lao Gao when something will happen, Lao Ge will definitely stand on His Highness's side."

"Okay, then master, you can pay homage to the Buddha, and this king will go first."

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, walk slowly..."

“......”

After leaving the royal temple, Su promoted a fist and slammed it on the wall, and said angrily, "Old bald donkey, you are also worthy of negotiating terms with this king?" ”

If you take back the throne.

I was the first to behead this old bald donkey.

How much sesame oil money did this old thief eat his father?

Now I ask him for help, but he is really stupid with a small calculation?

Then, Su promoted to gather his mind and walked towards a nobleman's house in the royal city.