Love Affairs in Chang’an Chapter 486: The Return of the Heroes

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Garqin Mausoleum looked at the front. It was the only city on the plateau he was familiar with—Luo some.

Although there is no peace and tranquility in the past, I am a little nervous, but fortunately there is no sign of military disaster.

To the northwest, the nearly completed Potala Palace stands majestically between the remnants of the Red Mountains and the adjoining Buddhist hall, where the Buddha's incense swirls around the Sanskrit.

Garqin Mausoleum, who has never believed in Buddhism, closed his eyes and folded his eyes to his chest, and whispered: "Blessed by God and Buddha, I finally came back in time!"

The left and right generals saw this move by Garqin Mausoleum in their eyes and sighed in secret. After months of marching, no one in the entire army was not close to the brink of physical collapse. Earlier, he suffocated his breath and desperately returned to rescue the King City. Now that the King City is unharmed, everyone relaxes and suddenly feels boundless tiredness. They all want to lie on horseback and fall asleep.

At this moment, countless people, monks, and cavalry came out of the royal city ahead, laying out colorful flags, gongs, drums and army formations outside the city.

Garqin Mausoleum and others could not be familiar with this scene. In the past, every time the Garqin Mausoleum returned to the royal city from Golmud, or returned from an expedition, Zampo would arrange such a grand ceremony to show his welcome.

Today is no exception.

But in the heart of Galqin Ling, there is no more joy of going home or the sense of triumphant glory and accomplishment. On the contrary, he felt very ashamed, awkward, and irritated, just like learning calligraphy from a Sinology teacher when he was a child, clearly writing a line of handwriting that was shaped like an earthworm crawling around and no one could recognize, and he was also shown publicly and praised by the teacher.

Several cavalrymen stepped forward, and the first one was holding Zampo’s azure **** Oxtail Jiecheng, which was Zamp’s close attendant, and Garqinling recognized it.

Just as he was about to dismount, he said: "Praise Pujun, the marshal does not have to dismount, as usual, the last minister will lead the horse to lead the way, and see you in the palace!"

Garqin Ling's heart tightened again, and his face was stretched, very ugly.

But countless people stared at him, and it was inconvenient. I had no choice but to nodded calmly.

Zanpu got off his horse, held up Zanpu's Jiecheng with one hand, and took the horse rein of Garqin Mausoleum with the other, and walked towards the palace.

Sheng music played, the monks chanted the scriptures, and pave the way with the spirit of exorcism and blessing, and the people sang and danced and cheered to the music.

In the past, at this moment, Garqin Mausoleum was the most cheerful and fulfilling one. But today... but I felt like I was stripped naked and paraded in a cage.

The taste is like a heart-wrenching knife.

"Zampo, what do you want to do?" At this moment, Garqin Mausoleum only had the only thought left.

Entering the palace, it's like entering another world. In stark contrast to the excitement and celebration outside the palace, there was a murderous atmosphere in the palace, and everyone's expressions were very solemn and suffocating.

The gate of the main hall of the palace was closed tightly, and there was no such thing as a gathering of the hundreds of civil and military palaces and Zanpu to welcome the triumphant Marshal Garqin.

Walking to the gate, he approached the attendant and said: "Please dismount the marshal and visit Zanpu at the Western Zen Buddhist Hall."

Garqin Mausoleum didn't say much, and after getting off the horse, he was ready to move forward. The waiter who was supposed to be leading the way stopped, looking at the saber on the waist of Garqin Mausoleum as if intentionally or unintentionally.

An unnamed rage rose in the heart of Garqin Ling, gritted his teeth, and still untied his saber and handed it to the attendant.

"You can go now!!"

"Marshal forgive me! The last minister knows that the marshal can take the sword to the temple. But in the peaceful place of the Buddha hall, it is not advisable to bring weapons into it!"

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way!"

"Yes...Yes!"

Following the waiter all the way to the west of the Zen Buddhist Hall, Garqin Ling's brows tightened. He had already planned the worst in his heart--"Since I have lost the battle, I admit it! At most, I will be deprived of my official power in accordance with the law and put a fox tail on my face. It was Zhu who was buried alive in a deep well with his whole family!"

"It's just one death, what's to be afraid of! My Garqin Tomb is loyal to the country and I have a clear conscience!"

When I walked into the Buddhist hall, Garqin Ling's face was green, and he looked like he was home.

But when he saw the scene before him, his face immediately changed.

In the Buddhist hall, the Buddha's fragrance is pleasant and the wooden fish is quiet, with a gentle and peaceful atmosphere. Zanpu knelt before the Buddha image, burning incense and chanting sutras; beside him stood an old man in expensive clothes, holding the Buddha beads in his hands and closing his eyes, and chanting the Buddha's name silently in his mouth.

The old man is the biological father of the Garqin Ling, the great theory of the Tubo Empire (the first auxiliary prime minister), Gar? Dongzan Yusong! (Gar? Dongzan Yusong is his full name, and it is often called ‘Ludongzan’ in history books).

Garqin Mausoleum hurriedly calmed down and bowed down, "Meet Zanpu, Dad... Father."

Dongchan Yusong looked at his son with a calm expression like the Buddha statue above his head, without speaking. Zanpu Zizong stood up, turned around and walked to the front of Garqin Mausoleum, raised his hand and said: "Qin Mausoleum is free, hurry up."

"Xie Zanpu..." Garqin Ling stood up, feeling uneasy as never before.

With a kind smile on Zizong Nongchan’s face, he said: "I am in front of the Buddha, pray for your peace. Just come back, and I will feel at ease."

Garqin Ling glanced at his father, his expression didn't even suggest. For a while, Garqin Ling didn't know what to say, so he nodded.

"Qin Ling, know why I invited you to the Buddha Hall, do you come here to see you?" Abandoned Zong Nongzan asked suddenly.

"My minister...I don't know." Garqin Ling shook his head.

"Only in front of the Buddha, we can maintain a sincere and calm heart, without lying, impulsive, afraid to deceive the Buddha, and will not deceive ourselves." Abandoned Zong Nongchan is still smiling, his voice is also Very softly, he said, "Our dynasty has come to the edge of deciding whether it will rise or fall. At this time, we not only pray for the blessing of gods and Buddha, but also rely on our own choices and grasp."

Garqin Ling frowned slightly, trying to figure out Zanpu's words and sentences, but he didn't know the point for a while.

At this moment, Dongzan Yusong, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said: "Zampo, let the veteran say it!-In front of the Buddha, we don't want to go around! Qinling, put aside the war. We don’t care about the victory or defeat. This time you set off, you made a fatal mistake! This has caused our entire country to face destruction!"

"What's wrong?" Garqin Ling asked calmly.

Although he is his own biological father, he is different from the hard-line main fighting faction of Garqin Ling, and Dongzan Yusong has always advocated repairing with Tang Yan. Therefore, the father and son are in fact disagreeing in politics, and their faces and hearts are at odds.

"You shouldn't surprise Taozhou!" Dongzan Yusong's face was cold, stretched out his hand, and pointed to the front door of Garqin Mausoleum and said, "Whether it is Dafeichuan, Magic Moon Valley or Yumen Pass, the war will win or lose. It has been decided that whatever you do is irreversible. In that case, the best thing you should do is to save your strength and withdraw your troops back to the defense. But you are pretending to be smart, and you surprise Taozhou and disturb the Central Plains and Western Xinjiang. The whole world turned upside down! Although your military plan was completely successful, the Tang Dynasty didn’t have any way to retreat from you, but the consequences of your move were not what you expected!"

"What are the consequences?" Gal Qinling's face turned gloomy, and he said coldly, "No matter how angry the lamb is, it is impossible to trample on the territory of the wolf pack! The purpose of my surprise attack on Taozhou was not out of retribution. It was to delay the offensive of the Tang Dynasty and plant Qin Mubai to separate their monarchs and officials. I understand the Han people who ruled the country with Confucianism, and I also understand the emperors of the Central Plains. The frontier suffered such a great loss, and Qin Mubai and others committed serious crimes. The crime of negligence. This is called killing with a knife! Even if Qin Mubai can't be killed and they cause chaos inside, it can also give us a precious breathing opportunity!"

"You are wrong!" Dong Zan Yusong shouted a little annoyed, "You just underestimated the Han people, underestimated Li Shimin, and underestimated an opponent who has repeatedly lost to you!"

"My father said, Hou Junji?" Garqin Ling smiled a little disdainfully.

"It's him." Dongzan Yusong's face was serious and angry, and he said every word, "Do you know where he is now?"

"Where?" Garqin Ling's heart also twisted. When he withdrew, he knew that Hou Junji had defeated Qing Rayuan and led his troops to the plateau, so he started to run frantically back to support the troop. But along the way, he did not detect any movement about Hou Junji.

"He was advancing along the Kunlun Mountains, destroying the tribe, killing people and setting fire, wherever he went, he was staying with dogs and chickens! Now, he is about to hit Sun Bo!" Dongzan Yusong shouted, "Sun Bo! ! Do you know where it is?"

Garqin Mausoleum couldn't help but his eyes widened, obviously unbelievable! ——Sun Bo, the largest tribal gathering place in front of the royal city, the last military barrier, and the fief lair of the Gar family!

"Zampo! Father! I will immediately lead the army to destroy Hou Junji!" Garqin Ling shouted, "How dare you be so presumptuous, and watch me kill him without leaving!"

"No need!" Dongzan Yusong screamed, "You have just returned from an expedition, and the veterans of the division are tired and tired. How can you fight in such a situation?-You stay in the log and guard the city!"

Garqin Ling was shocked and looked at Zamp in amazement.

Abandoned Zong Nongzan's face still had that kind and Xun smile, and said lightly: "The argument is reasonable. Qinling, you stay in Luo and help me guard the city."

"Okay, I see..." Gal Qin Ling closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief, nodding slowly. Reaching out into his arms, he took out the bullhorn soldier talisman that can mobilize all the Tubo army and symbolize the supreme military authority, and put his hands in front of Zanpu.

Abandoned Zong Nongzan did not reach out to pick it up, instead Dongzan Yusong took it over and said: "I will personally lead my troops to Sun Bo to resist Hou Junji!-Qinling, you can stay at ease Rest in the city of Luoxie!"

"Yes..." Gal Qinling gritted his teeth and nodded silently. Suddenly he woke up, he said, "My father, you can't go!"

"Why?"

Garqin Mausoleum frowned, "Then Hou Junji is obviously going to fight for it! He is not weak in combat ability, and now he is desperate. I am worried..."

"Presumptuous! You mean, I'm not his opponent?" Dongzan Yusong was a little annoyed, "Don't forget, who held your **** and helped you on horseback! Who took you to battle for the first time? Kill the enemy! Who will explain to you "Sun Tzu Art of War"!"

"It's father..." Garqin Ling lowered his eyelids and sighed softly.

"Just know! I'm not old yet!" Dong Zanyu snorted, put the soldier talisman into his arms, looked at Garqin Mausoleum with an unhappy expression, and said, "One more thing, I think I should tell you too!"

"What's the matter?"

"The two younger brothers you sent to attack Yumen Pass and Yang Pass are all over!" Dongzan Yusong said, "They had already breached Yang Pass, and when they were about to defeat Yumen Pass, Qin Mubai personally led troops to help kill them. Then, Xue Rengui led the 100,000 Huihe, Turkic and Gaochang coalition forces to kill all together! Zangpo, was cut in the battle by Xue Rengui; Sita, led the captured Kunlun cavalry, surrendered to Qin Mubai together!"

"What? Surrender?" Garqin Ling was really shocked!

He expected that the lone army of Zanpo and Siddha might eventually be defeated, and even the entire army wiped out the brothers and died on the battlefield, but he never thought that he and his mother’s younger brother would be trained by himself. The Kunlun cavalry will surrender!

"Yes! I surrendered!" Dongzan Yusong said loudly, "Your military plan has failed in its entirety! It is not just the Gaochang Turkic allies who have betrayed us, even our brothers and sons have also betrayed us! Yours Your opponent Qin Mubai has been underestimated by you all the time!——Qin Ling, you still don’t wake up! Your strategy of ruling the country with hegemony is wrong, and now we have all betrayed your relatives! Tell you the truth, it’s not Zamp who wants to take you Bingquan, but I forced Zamp to do this! At this time, we have not made some changes, so we have to—"

Dongzan Yusong's emotions are already very excited, the last two words are almost roaring-"Subjugation!!"

After listening to his father’s roar, Garqin Mausoleum was calm and calm, and said indifferently: "I admit that I have failed in the military, but I don’t think that my governance is a bit wrong, let alone believe that there will be someone Can destroy my Tubo dynasty!"

"Enough! I don't want to listen to you arguing!" Dong Zan Yusong shouted angrily, "Zanpu is kind and can't bear to deal with you according to the law of the country, you have to be content!-You have to wake up I’m doing my own misconduct!"

Garqin Ling swallowed abruptly, and calmly replied: "Yes..."

Dongzan Yusong turned around and praised the abandoned sect, and said: "Please Zanpu forgive the old man's gaffe. Even in front of the Buddha, the old official can't hide his grief and anxiety. The old official clicks. Soldiers and horses go to Sun Bo to resist Hou Junji!"

"I have a lot of work." Abandoned Zong Nongzan smiled and nodded, "First of all, we must defend the enemy from the wild and prevent my people from being poisoned by Hou Junji again, and then we must win and defeat them. Only when we meet with the victory, It is possible to reach a peace alliance with Datang. I think Li Shimin should also know that after all, war is not good for us. It is not easy to kill us on the plateau and defeat us completely."

"Yes, the old minister knows his mission... the old minister is gone!"

Dongchan Yusong is gone.

Abandoned Zong Nongzan walked to Garqin Mausoleum, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Qin Mausoleum, please forgive me!"

"It is the incompetence of the minister, how can you blame Zanpu?" Garqin Ling said lightly.

"In my heart, you are still my flesh and blood brother and have never changed." Abandoned Zong Nong praised, "But since we carry the destiny of a dynasty and the lives and deaths of thousands of people, we have to face To reality. Occasionally, it is right to sacrifice something that belongs to you."

Garqin Ling nodded slightly and said lightly: "As long as it turns out that Zamp and his father are right, I have nothing to say. I would rather disappear from now on and no longer lead soldiers; if necessary, please send me Dedicated to the Tang Dynasty to seek peace, I—heart, willing, sentiment, and willing!!"