Datang: I was the champion in high school, but was persuaded to quit by the court

"sit down!"

The word hoarse was used as the opening remark of this time. Songtsan Gampo turned his head, with curved eyebrows, thin eyes and a mustache, with many whites. On a face that could not tell the actual age, there was surprisingly no old age. It is difficult to see wrinkles from it, smooth as a child, somewhat rich and round.

"You are Lin Hao?"

Songtsan Gampo looked at the young general in white robes in front of him, and the words in his mouth were still calm, as if the person in front of him was not the death enemy who destroyed his 20 troops, but a simple descendant younger generation.

Lin Hao nodded calmly, and was not in a hurry to speak. He had a certain idea of ​​this person's legendary history. Whether it was the feat of unifying the grassland or imitating the methods of the Han family to formulate various laws, he was an extremely outstanding ruler.

"Your goal in the Central Plains has been achieved, what else can you bother about~?"

"Showing off your might?"

"Not like your style!"

Songtsan Gampo speaks fluent Chinese, knows a lot about Han culture, and has a lot of information about Lin Hao himself.

In his twenties, he failed in the literary examination of the Tang Dynasty. After three years of dormancy in Jiannan Road, he soared into the sky. Based on Guanxian County, he vigorously built Jiannan Road, developed agriculture, commerce and military affairs. The family, the only father, all died before reaching the crown, and his subordinates all have an ambiguous attitude towards the Central Plains Datang.

Songtsan Gampo had a comprehensive understanding of the young man he met for the first time. Although it was difficult to dig out deeper information, he thought he understood the temperament of the chief official of Jiannan Road.

"It doesn't take much effort to talk to smart people. What I'm curious about is, you didn't kill my heart?"

Songtsan Gampo twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled. It would be self-deception if he said there was no such thing, but since he can become a prairie overlord comparable to Li Shimin, he must not be able to control his emotions.

"Why are you here to persuade me to surrender Tubo, then please go back!"

"No matter how bad my son is, he won't be a servant of others!"

After taking a sip of the black tea brought by the glamorous maid, the scent of saffron infiltrated his nostrils. Lin Hao, who was not in a hurry to answer, leaned on the wooden seat with calm eyes.

It is a fact that the current Tubo can barely gather tens of thousands of miscellaneous soldiers, and it is also a fact that Lin Hao left this legendary figure with the last face. Holding a teacup, he laughed at himself, it seems that sometimes it is really difficult to be a good person.

With a wave of his hand, Ma Gaoqiang stepped forward with a stack of official documents prepared earlier, and the guards in front of the hall handed them over to Songtsan Gampo. Since it was a private reception, there were not many people in the hall, and no one under the emperor of the Han family appeared. The scenes of civil and military officials made Lin Hao, who was hoping to make a big disturbance in the court, feel a lot of regret.

Lin Hao of the official document had drawn up a few days ago in Songzhou City, and the nature of the contract was similar to that of Li Dingtian of the Datang General Chamber of Commerce, but this official document biased towards Jiannan Road was a real "coalition under the city".

In short, the territory of Tubo still cannot escape the fate of being merged into Jiannan Road. Songtsan Gampo can continue to be the emperor of Tubo, but he has no real power to show his talents in this land. Similar to the autonomous regions of later generations, it is even more important delicate.

Snakes swallow elephants.

Although greatly annoyed, Songtsan Gampo restrained his urge to kill after years of experience in governing Tibet, and said sarcastically,

"Young man, if you have too much appetite, be careful!"

The conditions in the official documents were all established for the interests of the current Jiannan Road, which was tantamount to completely emptying the Tubo regime in exchange for Lin Hao's reform of the grassland.

Lin Hao, who ignored Songtsan Gampo's sarcasm, waved his hands. Whether it's Tuyuhun or Tubo, when has he ever seen him fill his stomach.

"' 〃You are a decent man, and a decent man has a decent way!"

"If you're not decent...."

Lin Hao didn't continue to say anything, but everyone present knew that if Songtsan Gampo was not decent, the hundreds of thousands of troops from Jiannan Road would teach him to be decent.

Without any room for redemption, Songtsan Gampo's tense face finally began to turn ferocious, his anger turned into blue veins and began to climb.

"Bastard!"

"Do you threaten me?"

"The grassland is barren, if I don't seek a workaround..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Hao stood up and raised his hand to interrupt. He is the reason why he is tired of the long-winded speeches of losers. Whether it is the emperor of Tang Dynasty, a princess and other people's daughters must be sacrificed for the sake of the people and the country. Songtsan Gan The same is true for Bu. The sentence that the grassland is barren can clearly shirk the responsibility for starting the war.

This is a high-ranking person. Although later generations advocated that 56 ethnic groups belong to one family, in Lin Hao's heart at this moment, such a person is not much different from those beasts who launched aggressive wars for no reason.

(to Zhao Zhao)

"I'm not here to discuss with you, just to inform you!"

"You have to agree if you agree, and if you don't agree, I have many ways to make you agree with Han!"

"I'll give you half a day, half a day later!"

"Whether there is an answer or not, my [-] troops from Jiannan Road will gallop across the grassland!"

"I forgot to tell you that the Jiannan Road in the rear has already prepared soldiers and horses."

"Want to destroy the country?"

"You can try it!"

Lin Hao, who has been a good person for too long, is too lazy to babble. If the process of marrying the princess of the Tang Dynasty to Tubo is really followed, peace in the Central Plains will be guaranteed for several years. After passing through the Central Plains, there will be more than 20 wolves by then.

Furthermore, when foreign countries reach out to the Han family for women, Datang will give them, and if they want food, Datang will also give them. If they want technology, Datang will return them.

Lin Hao doesn't criticize anything, but he only has two words.

No!  …

294: Legendary character, a better ending【Please order】

Killing people to repay debts and debts is a matter of course, although it is difficult to get due justice for such a matter of course, the corruption and stench of civilized society still exist in the world, not to mention the Tang Dynasty who is about to throw away his life at every turn.

Lin Hao turned around and left with the four of them, feeling a little emotional about the ingenious relationship between the gap in identity and his own strength.

If the person standing beside Songtsan Gampo today is the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who is trapped by the civil and military persecution of the people and cartilage representatives of the world, he will probably stop here.

Songtsan Gampo is also pitiful. He has been well versed in the customs and culture of the Han family for a long time, and he has a clear understanding of the temper and attitude of the rulers. Isn't it just a war without meritorious service? The lesson of losing 20 troops will apologize to the Central Plains Furuan and promise that in the future Friendly exchanges, cut some meat every year, release some blood and send some tributes, make the emperor of Tang Dynasty happy, there is no Princess Wencheng, maybe there will be a next princess.

However, he met a demon king who was not afraid of anything, but he was not under the jurisdiction of the Tang regime at all, and he went his own way to the extreme of perversion.

Reasonable?

For those who can't understand human language and can't speak reason, Mr. Lin's 277 punches as big as sandbags are the hardest reason.

Songtsan Gampo looked at Lin Hao's back without hesitation, and his heart ached. He didn't doubt the young man's bold behavior. He heard that the civil and military impeachment documents of the Tang Dynasty were piled up like a mountain. Didn't the emperor of the Central Plains take him There is no way.

It's a pity that there is not even a suitable person around him. With the death of the deputy commander and the capture of the prince and marshal, the dignified Tubo Zanpu has become a lonely family with no one to use.

Learning from the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty's imperial conquest?

Can Jiannan Dao have a taste of the tens of thousands of miscellaneous soldiers that were barely scraped together?

When Songtsan Gampo thought about the second half of his life, he might have to spend the rest of his life miserably in the Guanxian Zoo, and maybe there would be domineering children who hated the Central Plains throwing peeled bananas at himself in the cage, so he shuddered to the point of trembling. Throwing the official document to the ground with cold hands and feet, the extreme hatred finally welled up in his heart.

"Lin Hao!"

Raising his head with red eyes, and roaring hysterically with a ferocious face, the staggering Songtsan Gampo struggled to pick up the official documents he had thrown on the ground, weak and limp on the seat, his eyes narrowed , with mixed feelings of panic and fear.

Lin Hao, who had already left the Potala Palace, naturally didn't know what happened in the hall, nor was he interested in trying to figure out Songtsan Gampo's mood. Before it was still early, he simply mounted his horse and galloped out, taking the people behind him with him. , hurried to the rear of the palace.

Half an hour later, there were several uninvited foreign figures at the foot of the mountain, Lin Hao in white robes in the center in the front, Qin Yuyan in red on the left, and Ma Gaoqiang and Yuchi Baolin who were amazed.

The army stayed in front of the Potala Palace. With the skills of the four, they were not worried about being ambushed in Tubo. Lin Hao took off the hip flask and took a sip. The aroma of the wine was mixed with the unique fresh air here. Drill into the pores, refreshing.

"Go, go up the mountain!"

Lin Hao was not worried about Songtsan Gampo's attitude, but no matter what he said, he ran to the meeting himself anyway, and felt really sorry for not enjoying the beautiful scenery of Tubo.

Have fun.

The four of them began to climb up the mountain. The sun shines softly on the bare mountain, the unique rock cliffs absorb the heat of the sky and the earth, the land and lakes are sparkling, and the jungle cattle and sheep herders have everything they need. This place has always been regarded as a holy place to cleanse the soul.

Standing on a high mountain drinking and enjoying the wind is a very pleasant thing. Three men and one woman, all with warm smiles on their faces, wandered the mountain road with their horses, which complemented the place perfectly.

Even Qin Yuyan, who usually goes in and out of the way, took off her shoes and socks at this moment and went to play in the side of the stream. With her bare feet, she regained a little bit of celebration like a little girl, and she was no longer the stereotype of a female marshal. face.

Lin Hao let the war horse drink water by the stream, and found a clean stone to sit down on, watching the scene of Ma Gaoqiang and Yuchi Baolin dancing their swords, his heart was calm.

Mr. Lin, who has ruined the scenery, has a very simple idea in his mind. Use the experience of later generations to create a new reality, build a tourist development zone, plant grasslands, and restore this place into a vibrant and beautiful scene.

Lin Hao is ambitious, but he is also a human being, and he is also a descendant of Yanhuang. He cannot escape the self-trapped emotions that ordinary people should have. This land carries too many dreams and hopes of ordinary people. It should not be the private property of the superior .

There is a long way to go to change the stereotype that people are hostile to each other. It is hard to imagine that people who live on the same piece of land are divided into three, six, and nine classes. Regardless of political temple factors, ordinary groups still cannot change their contempt and contempt.

Are you superior in Kyoto?

Ordinary people with Chang'an household registration are more dignified than officials in small places?

This is not the world that Lin Hao wants, nor is it the world that people in the world want.

Ordinary people can be proud, and their family background can be proud, but if they are not in a high position, they have to draw a clear line from the mud-legged peasants, and they have to step on them from time to time. The lives of ordinary people are still difficult, and there are not so many obscurities and filth.

People leave one mouth to eat, it's not the way of scolding mothers and fucking sons of bitches, leaving one hand to do things, it's not about punching one's own people and turning their backs to make dirty tricks.

Such a world is the wish in Lin Hao's heart.

The four of them stayed here until the evening was approaching, and after leisurely descending the mountain, they met the anxiously waiting Tubo soldiers, who came to Songtsan Gambo to see the news.

Straightening his clothes, Lin Hao still had a calm face. He turned his head and looked at the barren grassland. He knew that the glory of this land was destined to reach its peak under the leadership of Jiannan Dao.

The three of them walked into the palace together, only a few hours passed, Songtsan Gambo, the prairie tiger, had lost his previous arrogance, his face was so pale that he couldn't look directly at it, he sat on the throne, trembling said with a voice,

"I hope you can treat me, Prairie Son, well, if not, I will kill you even if I die!"

Threatening words without a hint of threat can be regarded as Songtsan Gampo's last struggle. Lin Hao did not exaggerate, and nodded slightly following his gaze. the beginning.

Songtsen Gampo stared at the ceiling very tiredly, lost in thought.

Lin Hao took people away quietly, and let him immerse himself in his own world without interruption. In this seemingly tit-for-tat double-sided meeting, Jiannandao took the absolute lead.

But Lin Hao knew that this could be regarded as a better ending for this Tubo legend. ......

295: Soldiers in the world, what their hearts want [full order]

Bringing the army back to Songzhou City, and finally solved a major event that is not troublesome, but carries some risks!

Huang Bo opened his mouth wide in the vivid descriptions of Ma Gaoqiang and Yuchi Baolin. With mixed feelings, his admiration for Lin Hao undoubtedly raised a huge height.

Songzhou City, as the gateway of the Central Plains and Jiannan Road, has a heavy responsibility, which naturally indicates the danger of facing Tubo. The past few small confrontations did not cause much loss, but it still made this man feel ashamed, and it is difficult to be worthy of the people and the people of the city. Soldiers.

Today, I learned that Lin Hao put pressure on Songtsan Gampo, and Tubo, who was defeated like a mountain, merged into Jiannan Dao. He was naturally happy in his heart. Kind of proud.

Lin Hao really couldn't bear the weird "affectionate" gaze of this subordinate. It stands to reason that Huang Bo's official position is even higher, but this man has not deliberately put on a show, but he is very fond of Lin Hao. Do what you say.

It seems that the name of Jiannan Daotu Emperor is completely confirmed.

Lin Hao touched his nose, and simply took a few people to the tavern to drink together, but the soldiers under his command took half a day off to enjoy the rare post-war time.

A not too big tavern was already overcrowded. On the second floor, there were several tables of representatives of the generals in this war. Representatives of the young faction, Lu Donglin, Bai Feng, Bai Yutang, soldiers from Jiannan Province and soldiers from Gyeonggi Province were happy and harmonious, and they had already mingled together. A blushing man with a thick neck is busy drinking.

The five people at the main table in the back are naturally Lin Hao, Ma Gaoqiang, Yuchi Baolin, and Huang Bo, each sitting in a seat and inviting each other with a drink.

Qin Yuyan sat next to Lin Hao, smiled and helped pour him wine, looked at Lin Hao's stubbled side face, and felt warm in her heart, the young man was not domineering, and after shedding his armor, He is more approachable and approachable, and it turns out that he is not confronting people everywhere. She thinks that he is more touching than the emperor of Jiannan Daotu.

There was no oiran to accompany the banquet, and the joyful scene did not affect at all that the men were all drunk, thinking that they would part ways tomorrow, Huang Bo also let go of his hands and feet, took turns with Yu Dabao, and poured water on Lin Hao spirits.

Slightly drunk.

Lin Hao, who was sitting reclined on the chair, smiled, and discussed with Huang Bo the current Songzhou City reconstruction plan. The first thing is to repair the post-war city walls, and then turn this place into a post-war relic and develop the tourist economy. The trade route buried in sand is also planned.

According to Lin Hao's estimation, by then, the commercial route of Songzhou City will not only be able to border Tubo and rebuild the grassland, but also will be better and better based on the extension of various places.

The man who was hacked several times by barbarians on weekdays turned red eyes for the second time, and did not speak. He lifted up a large jar of wine and drank it all. He sang folk songs with his tongue out, and finally fell drunk on the wooden table for the first time. superior.

"General, the last general respects you!"

Yuchi Baolin was the second to lift up the wine jar, as if these guys are not used to drinking lightly from a small cup, drinking with the wine jar in their arms is enough to enjoy themselves.

"Dabao, don't forget those ordinary soldiers!"

Lin Hao was holding a large bowl, looking at the Gyeonggi soldiers in this battle from the corner of his eye, and drank it in one gulp.

Yuchi Baolin held the wine jar and nodded heavily, he didn't say much about the [-] soldiers he brought back, and [-] to go back, and his words of thanks were hidden in the wine.

"Lord Lin, don't worry!"

"When I return to Beijing this time, I must let those civil and military people who gossip about their tongues!"

"Shut up completely!"

Lin Hao shook his head, it was impossible to shut up completely, but Yu Dabao had the heart, and his sincerity was not in vain.

As Yuchi Baolin became the second person to fall drunk on the wooden table, the banquet also came to an end. Lin Hao stood up and went to the window, opened the window, the lights of all houses were always on, men, women and children danced together .

In Songzhou City that night, even the air was filled with the aroma of wine.

Tianming, the days of parting are always somewhat sad. Huang Bo took the soldiers and common people of Songzhou City to chat with He Linhao and the others who were reluctant to part under the archway, hoping that they could stay in the city for a few more days. Let the common people show some kindness to the landlords.