Chapter 276: Diplomacy is also dangerous

"Don't dare, I've seen the Tang envoy." The two hurriedly saluted.

"Whether you Tubo dare to cover up, I Datang don't know, after all, you Tubo once didn't take me Datang in his eyes, and it is understandable to do such an act." Wang Zheng said lightly.

"Two envoys, this is Tibet, we all said, this has nothing to do with our Tibet, the other party enters our Tibet, and our Tibeto is also the one who suffers from the other party's aggression, the envoy is so aggressive, aren't you afraid of any accidents?" Songtsen Gampo squinted his eyes slightly, although he was eighteen years old, but since he was twelve years old, he began to take the position to quell the rebellion, and Songtsen Gampo's experience over the years made him mature quickly.

The butt determines the head, and the position of Zampu makes Songtsen Gampo's mind far beyond ordinary people, and some positions can only be experienced by sitting on it.

But he is also young and vigorous after all, although he is not prepared to do anything to these two envoys, but he knows very well that this kind of conversation between the two countries cannot be led by the neck of the other party.

"Heh, the two countries are at war without slashing, but compared to Tibet, a wild place that has not yet learned culture, it may not understand this truth, so before coming, Wang was ready to put life and death aside." Wang Zheng chuckled lightly, and said sarcastically.

"In this way, the king's envoys are really not afraid of death." Songtsen Gampo's tone became gloomy.

Wang Zheng stretched out his hand into his arms, and with a "swish", he took out a dagger from his arms and pulled it out directly, the sharp blade reflecting the white light.

"What? The king's envoys want to fight hard? Songtsen Gampo sneered.

"It's not. After all, Zampu is strong and weighty, Wang is old, and it is impossible to beat Zampu, Wang just wants to ask, Zampu wants to kill me, with a word, with Wang's own hands? Wang Zheng said expressionlessly, speaking of which, he backhanded a "poof", and the dagger was directly inserted into his left arm, and the blood rushed out directly in an instant.

But Wang Zheng's expression has not changed from beginning to end.

Songtsen Gampo: "!! ”

Lun Kele and Shang Xiang were also shocked, and an uncontrollable fear grew from their hearts.

Because from beginning to end, Wang Zheng was like a piece of wood, with no expression on his face at all, as if he was not someone else's arm at all.

"Does Zamp want my life? I can do it myself, Wang doesn't like others to do it. Wang Zheng said lightly.

What the is this! The ruthlessness in Songtsen Gampo's heart at this moment disappeared in an instant, and he was so ruthless that he was afraid of dying, mainly because Wang Zheng was too scary! He can stab himself without changing his face, and talk to him lightly, is he afraid of death? Obviously, not afraid.

What can an envoy who is not even afraid of death do?

"Someone! Call the healer! Shang Xiang hurriedly said loudly.

"The king's envoy laughed, why are you so excited, quickly, ask someone to help the king's envoy stop the bleeding!" Songtsen Gampo also suddenly had a smile on his face and said loudly.

From the moment Wang Zheng and Yang Cheng entered the main hall, it represented the beginning of the battle between the Tang Dynasty and Tubo, and the battle between them and each other began. But from this moment, the situation has changed, and Tubo has fallen into the disadvantage.

That's what diplomacy is!

"Thank you, after all, I'm an envoy, Zampu just asked someone from outside my door to come in and help me stop the bleeding. Tubo's medical skills are backward, since Zampu doesn't want Wang's life, Wang still wants to keep a useful body to serve His Highness and serve the Tang Dynasty. Wang Zheng still said with a smile on his face.

Songtsen Gampo took a deep breath, this kind of reading man ...... It's terrible, and what's even more terrifying is that such a scholar who can be an official doesn't dare to say that there are hundreds of thousands, but there must be tens of thousands.

This courage and knowledge are admired by Songtsen Gampo in his heart.

"Let the king's envoys come in and heal the king's servants." Songtsen Gampo said directly.

Soon, a doctor who followed Wang Zheng and Yang Cheng walked in quickly, he took out a pair of scissors directly from a small box with a red gourd painted on it, first cut the clothes on Wang Zheng's arm along the wound, and then used a strip of cloth to quickly strangle Wang Zheng near his shoulder, and the blood gushing out was instantly stopped.

"Envoy of the King, you need to sit down." The doctor whispered.

Wang Zheng sat cross-legged directly on the ground, facing these people, even if he knelt down, he was unwilling.

"I'm going to draw my sword." The doctor continued.

Wang Zheng didn't speak, but sat there without changing his face, and said, "Zampu, don't mind if I just sit here and say." ”

"Why don't the king's envoys deal with their wounds first?" Songtsen Gampo looked at Wang Zheng with some admiration in his eyes, although this person is weak, but he is a big man in his bones.

"No, I came here at the order of His Royal Highness the King of Qin, and a lot of time has already been spent on the road, and time is pressing." Wang Zheng said in a calm tone, when he spoke, the doctor next to him had already pulled out the dagger on his arm, and it was not deep, but when he pulled it out, he could only see Wang Zheng's arm shaking, but the tone of his voice did not change.

"What does the king's envoy want to say?" Songtsen Gampo took a deep breath and said.

"His Royal Highness once said that national diplomacy, dignity is only above the blade of the sword, and the truth is only within the radiation range of the iron horse, although this Tubo is not within the radiation range of the Tang Iron Horse, but whoever dares to offend my Datang Tianwei, I think the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty don't mind letting the hooves of the iron horse break through here." Wang Zheng sat there and said with a calm face.

And the doctor next to him had already picked up a special bottle of medical alcohol from the box and began to disinfect his wound, the muscles on Wang Zheng's arm continued to twitch, and cold sweat began to ooze from his forehead, but he still didn't move.

"I need stitches up for the wound." The doctor next to him carefully examined the wound before speaking.

"Let's get started." Wang Zheng nodded, and the doctor did not hesitate, and directly started to act.

Songtsen Gampo was attracted to his attention for a while, and did not speak until Wang Zheng continued to speak: "So, did Zampu give a reasonable explanation to the Tang Dynasty soldiers?" ”

Wang Zheng used the same tone to pull Songtsen Gampo's thinking back at once.

Songtsen Gampo fell silent, thinking about gains and losses.

Many people have misunderstood Tibet, thinking that it is very powerful, in fact, the historical Tibet is because of the unique geographical location to give people the impression that it is strong, but in fact, Tibet is completely different from what everyone imagined, for example, the current Tibet is even inferior to the nomadic countries such as the Tuyuhun Western Turks, because the current Tibet is still a slave tribal group country.

That's right, Tibet is still slavery! All herdsmen were slaves of the nobility! These serfs were the property of Zampu and the nobility, and there could be no private property at all.

Historically, it was only after Songtsen Gampo came to power that he gradually began to reform Tibet, but slavery has not changed, on the contrary, all generations of Zampu have worked hard to maintain slavery.

So the combat effectiveness of the Tibetan army under the same strength is actually very low, how high can you expect the slaves to have combat effectiveness?

It's just that Tubo occupies a favorable geographical position, plus the number of people, the population of Tubo is currently at least four times that of Tuyuhun, that is, about two million people, from Songtsen Gampo's father and Songtsen Gampo's continuous conquest of various tribes and plundering population records can be roughly counted.