Chapter 878: Thousands of Miles of Killing, Zampu Dead

"Babble!" Xiao Xia Niang reached out to grab the straight and powerful fingers in front of her, but then, the fingers turned to the other side.

Xiao Xia Niang directly grabbed a void, which suddenly made her even more anxious and shouted: "Babble! ”

Li Xuan couldn't help but laugh.

It's a pleasure to play with children.

"Okay, Lang Jun, don't tease Xia'er, hurry up and eat, I'll go to Honglu Temple in a while!" Liu Jinyu sat at the dining table and couldn't help but glance at Li Xuan.

Princess Peng Ouyang on the side laughed, looked at Li Xuan and said, "Da Lang, you should also take care of yourself, don't mess around every day." ”

"Son, there's no way around it." Li Xuan turned around, his slightly bearded face was full of helplessness: "The things in Honglu Temple are only a little bit every day, and they are all done before the next value, instead of staying there, it is better to come back to accompany Sanniang and Xia'er." ”

Ouyang was speechless for a while, how could she not know that the cold yamen like Honglu Temple, except for the New Year's Festival, there are not many ordinary things, so Ouyang no longer persuaded her, turned her head and asked: "By the way, I heard that you are in the Thousand Buddha Temple?" ”

Li Xuan was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Why, the mother concubine knows about the Thousand Buddha Temple?" ”

"There's a little bit of worship." Ouyang said it very lightly, but then asked: "I heard that Zen Master Huiyang is related to some things in the court, what's the matter, is it serious?" It seems that many monks have been arrested in Dali Temple? ”

"Yes, this matter is the new servant Shi Di Renjie was ordered by the emperor to investigate the arson case of Zhaoling, and those monks were involved." Li Xuan paused slightly, then looked at the Ouyang clan and asked tightly, "Mother, do you have a lot of offerings in the Thousand Buddha Courtyard at home?" ”

"Not much, it's just that the family has a little worship in all the temples in Chang'an." Ouyang's words were an understatement, but Li Xuan was stunned.

Of all the temples in Chang'an, how many temples are there?

The so-called 480 temples of the Southern Dynasty, although there are not so many in Chang'an, there are definitely not a few.

Every temple has offerings, and it is definitely not something that can be sent by just a few dozen times, and it is not even possible to make nearly half of the concubine's income over the years.

Li Xuan turned her head to look at Liu Jinyu, her eyes flickering: The mother concubine was not like this before!

Liu Jinyu's gaze fell on Xiao Xia'er, then fell back to Li Xuan's, and then looked at him deeply.

Li Xuan suddenly understood in her heart that the concubine's incense and prayer were nothing more than for him and for Xiaoxia'er to grow up safely.

Li Xuan's mind turned, this kind of thing can't be persuaded, and even if he persuades, it may not work.

Turning around, Li Xuan looked at the Ouyang clan and said, "Mother, there are some things that my son only says to you, so don't spread them." ”

"You say." When Ouyang saw Li Xuan's solemn appearance, his heart became equally serious.

"The Huiyang Zen Master of the Thousand Buddha Temple, although he is called a Zen Master, is just a broker of one or several high-ranking officials in the court, some people, nominally paying tribute to the Buddhist temple, but in fact, the money has fallen into the hands of some high-ranking officials in the court, of course, if the people who spend money have any intentions, those big people will naturally help to do it."

After a slight pause, Li Xuan sighed lightly and said: "Recently, many officials have fallen into the water inexplicably, lost their footing, and even choked to death while eating, and this is the reason behind it. ”

"They're killing people." Ouyang immediately understood what was going on, after all, she had also come from the bloody storm in the Yonghui period, and she was no stranger to the danger here.

"So, mother, in the future, although my family will not be stingy with the Buddha, this person must not be messed up by those bad monks and officials in the court, when the time comes, not only will the Buddha not be blessed, but if it is not good, it will be blamed." Li Xuan's face showed a hint of worry.

"You don't have to look like this, the good mother can still see it." Ouyang glanced at Li Xuan angrily.

Li Xuan's coquettish appearance, how could the Ouyang family, the person who knew him best, not be able to see it.

Li Xuan hurriedly laughed, and Ouyang continued: "The offerings of other Buddhist temples, the mother concubine will be reduced as much as possible, but it will not stop, and the rest of the extra ones will be sent to the Great Ci'en Temple." ”

The name of the Great Ci'en Temple is extremely loud, although Xuanzang is dead, but the name of the living Buddha is still there.

Offering at the Temple of Great Mercy and Grace can accumulate some merits.

As long as he didn't throw money into the water plainly, Li Xuan had no opinion.

After all, the Great Ci'en Temple enshrines the tablet of Empress Wende, and the emperor has a large number of offerings every year to recommend the blessing of Empress Wende, and Li Xuan just imitates it.

What's more, it was originally Ouyang's own money.

Using this money to worship the Buddha in exchange for peace of mind is better than being sick with cranky thoughts.

Li Xuan still understands the truth in this.

"Everything will be according to the mother's wishes." Li Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly turned around and went to eat.

Ouyang picked up Xiao Xia'er, his eyes full of love.

After a while, Li Xuan had already come to the front yard, turned over and got on the horse, looked at the mother concubine who was holding Xiao Xia'er in the hall, and then looked down at Liu Jinyu on the side, and whispered: "Tell the people below that monks are not allowed to come to the door at home." ”

"Lang Jun rest assured, with a concubine here, nothing will happen at home." Liu Jinyu smiled slightly, and then asked in a low voice, "Lang Jun, is there no news yet?" ”

"Not yet, but it should be soon." Li Xuan took a light breath and said: "Recently, there have been disputes between the DPRK and China, although the matter of General Quan has ended, but at present, Di Renjie's investigation will make some people jump over the wall in a hurry, and the affairs of the DPRK and China are always a mess. ”

"Lang Jun forgot, with the official system, all foreign officials are not allowed to bring relatives and guests to the ......office" Liu Jinyu shook his head slightly, and then said: "If Lang Jun can be closer to Chang'an in the future, it will be the best." ”

"I'm afraid it's not easy!" Li Xuan sighed lightly and said, "Okay, my husband is leaving, but although I can't go to the office, there is still another way to think of it." ”

Li Xuan smiled, then turned around and rode away outside, with a hint of confidence in his words.

If nothing else, the place where he will be the assassin in the future is in the west of New State.

Although Xinzhou is on the plateau, it is very close to Taozhou.

Other things can't be accommodated, but if Liu Jinyu goes to Taozhou in the name of worshipping his ancestors, and then meets Li Xuan at the border of Hezhou, it's still okay.

Of course, this is a bit of a side, and if someone stares at Li Xuan deadly, it is not easy to operate.

These things of Quan Shancai gave Li Xuan a great lesson.

Be careful!

……

In the study room in the backyard of Honglu Temple, there were more than a dozen books in front of Li Xuan, and there was also a piece of rice paper in front of him.

On the rice paper, there is a clear map of the Qingnan Basin, to the west is the vague Qaidam Basin, and to the south is the higher Tubo Plateau, which is also blurred.

The land of the Tubo Plateau, compared with the already extremely high land of Qinghai, is even higher in altitude.

People go there, even if they have survived altitude sickness in Qinghai, they may not be able to adapt to the Tibetan Plateau.

Even after Datang takes Wuhai, he still has to go through many mountains before he can go straight to Luo.

The topography is unknown, the people's livelihood is unknown, and the hydrology and climate are unknown.

The time and place are not in me, how can I conquer the law.

Besides, even if it is to capture Luo, what can be done, the Tang Dynasty cannot be stationed, the local area is full of Tibetan people, and the Tang Dynasty cannot move the Han people over at all, so it is inevitable to retreat in the end, once retreated, the previous capture has nothing to gain except in exchange for the temporary weakness of Tibet.

Li Xuan's brows furrowed tightly, in this world, if the Tang Dynasty can't actually occupy the land, it will still return to its hands after all, this is the law.

The Tang Dynasty's attack on Luo should not be based on occupation as the ultimate goal.

Thinking of this, Li Xuan inexplicably felt relieved, it seemed that there were other strategies feasible for some things.

Li Xuan had just picked up the brush and was about to draw his thoughts, when at this moment, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door.

Su Bao appeared outside the door with a solemn face, and arched his hand: "Lord, Your Majesty has a call." ”

"Here it is." Li Xuan took a deep breath, put down the paintbrush in his hand, tidied up his clothes slightly, and then left Honglu Temple with Su Baotong.

It's coming, the news is coming, and the news that Li Xuan has been waiting for is coming.

……

In the Zichen Palace, Li Zhi was dressed in a yellow silk twelve-chapter patterned gown, wearing a black crown through the sky, sitting behind the imperial case with a radiant look, and the Empress Wu sat solemnly on the side.

A piece of music with a black cover sits between the two.

When Li Xuan came, there were already several people in the hall bowing down and standing on both sides.

Zhongshu Ling Hao Chujun, Shizhong Zhang Wenjun, Shangshu's right servant Dai Zhide, Gao Kan, the secretary of the military department, Wu Chenghei, the secretary and supervisor, Zuo Qianniu Wei Zhonglang He Yan, the author Lang Yuan Wanqing, Zuo Shi Fan Lubing, Taishi Ling Li Yan and others are already here.

Behind the wind curtains on both sides, there seemed to be more figures shaking.

Seeing Li Xuan enter the hall, he was about to bow his hand, Li Zhi waved his hand directly, and pointed to Zuo Qianniu Wei Zhonglang General He Yan, Li Xuan immediately stood behind He Yan.

Standing behind him are the writers Lang Yuan Wanqing, Zuo Shi Fan Lubing, and Tai Shi Ling Li Yan.

"Okay, let's get started." Li Zhi picked up the recital on the table, then looked at everyone and said: "Today, I sent back some urgent news from Songzhou, and on the 26th of last month, the deputy envoy of Tubo finally met Zampu himself.

I don't know how the process was, but on the second day, the Tibetan palace was completely blocked, and the guards increased several times.

After that, the deputy envoy of Tibet was arrested, the staff of the Ministry of War was wanted, and the whole city was arrested, but only one day later, all the arrests stopped. ”

"On the 29th of last month, the king of Nanchang reported that he arrived in Beijing: on July 26, the western star fell." Li Zhi's eyes fell on Li Xuan's body, and then he looked at Tai Shi Ling Li Yan and asked directly: "Tai Shi Ling, during this time, have you found anything?" ”

Taishi Ling is in charge of the Taishi Bureau, and the current Taishi Ling is Li Yan, the son of Li Chunfeng.

Li Yan took a step forward and arched his hand: "Back to Your Majesty, the life of Tubo Zanpu is still there, but its appearance is weak and vain, but it has the meaning of endless growth. ”

"King of Nanchang?" Li Zhi turned his head to look at Li Xuan.

Li Xuan immediately bowed his hand and said: "Back to Your Majesty, if the minister's expectations are good, the new Zanpu of Tubo has been determined, and he has been borrowed from someone, so he has the intention of growing and growing endlessly." ”

"So to speak." Li Yan nodded and said: "Use the astrological master to cover the star life, and then connect to the new Zampu, so the star of the Tubo lord is still hanging in the western sky, but because he is young and weak, he has a weak and vain image." ”

"In this way, Tubo Zanpu Mangsong Mangzan is really dead." Zhongshu Ling Hao Chujun looked up at Li Zhi with a solemn and cautious expression.

Li Zhi took a deep breath and glanced sideways at Empress Wu.

Empress Wu was also looking at Li Zhi.

Li Zhi smiled, turned to look at everyone, waved his hand and said: "That's right, Tubo Zanpu Mangsong Mangzan, on July 26, the third year of the last century, Yu Si died of illness. ”

Yu Si, what it means here, Tubo Zanpu died of illness, how can it be said that it is Yu Si.

Li Zhi and Empress Wu glanced at Li Xuan deeply at the same time, but Li Xuan had already bowed down.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, Your Majesty God blesses, and you will be blessed for ten thousand years!" All the ministers present bowed heavily, and their expressions were irrepressible with joy.

As soon as Tubo Zampu died, the situation between the Tang Dynasty and Tubo had turned a very new page.

(End of chapter)