Princess too Young, Prince too Old

The main Tibetan army has been sent to the southern Xinjiang to join the Siamese army to jointly defend the Southwestern army of Dali, so this time the Northwestern army can easily attack the Tubo King Division. After the capture of the emperor, it was just to use Weiwei to rescue Zhao, otherwise A large-scale battle across thousands of miles can't be easily won. In this way, the Tubo army hurriedly withdrew from the southern Xinjiang to return to Beijing for rescue, but the distant water can no longer resolve the near fire, not to mention a traversal mountain in the middle. Come back easily? If there is a shortcut to Siam, but at this time, the war in southern Xinjiang is going on, how can Siam allow Tibet to withdraw its troops? For a while, the Tubo and Siam inevitably ran into trouble. The Tubo royal family waited for so long without receiving a letter, and also knew that this time they were really hopeless, so this written book was delivered to Zhao Jingting early this morning.

"Brother Zhao, what shall we do next?" Mu Nanshan asked.

"Naturally, the news was sent to the Beijing teacher and the court decided to discuss it," Zhao Jingting put the drop book back on the table, and said with a smile, "but I think Tubo must be a good student this time."

"Who said no?" Mu Nanshan followed his hook and continued to pour tea to Zhao Jingting. "For the past two decades, Tubo has been the only leader in Siam and Rome, and has followed Siam to fight against Dali, which is indeed true. Because of this, there are many benefits, but Tubo has limited national strength and is subject to Siam everywhere. In recent years, it has suffered a lot of mischief. Just looking at the fear of the great prince and the second prince, you can know that Siam and Tubo are a What is the relationship, this time Siam refused the Tubo army to dismiss and return to the country. This is even more evident. If the Tubo royal family still can't recognize the reality, it is probably due to the national movement of Tubo.

"You're right, what happened to Tubo in the past, Siam has the final say, and now how about Siam and Tubo, it's up to our Dali," Zhao Jingting sipped his tea in a good mood, while smiling at Mu Nanshan with a smile "Look at this posture, this year's New Year's Eve, you should be able to enter Beijing and stay with the royal princes."

Mu Nanshan nodded, feeling nostalgic, "I haven't kept the age with my elder sister for nineteen years."

Zhao Jingting didn't say a word, reached out and patted Mu Nanshan's hand, spreading rice paper and pens away the dragon and snake, and called the personal guard to come in. He put the letter in an envelope and passed it. He just put the writing brush back into the pen holder and paused. Down, and then wrote a letter in lower case seriously and sealed it, and then ordered the guard to say: "Six hundred miles urgently, send to Beijing."

"Yes! Your subordinates obey!" The guard was too busy taking the two confidential documents and backing down.

"Who came here to deliver the book?" Zhao Jingting sipped his tea and asked casually.

"It's the Prime Minister of Tubo and a prince who hasn't heard of a name," Mu Nanshan tickled his lips. "They wanted to present it to Brother Zhao in person, but I sent them back in a few words, just let They left the drop book and the big boxes of gifts. "

"I want to kill their power, or I don't know how many pounds or two they are," Zhao Jingting gathered together tea, smirking, "If the weight is still unclear today, I Naturally, there is no need to meet. "

"Yes, Tubo is only when Dali is still a bully as before, a little-known prince wants to pass it on, eh." Mu Nanshan yelled.

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