Chapter 224

As usual, Li Hong once again had a barbecue in the Red Palace of Potala Palace, and went to Princess Wencheng for some ink. Then, with a slight drunkenness, he went back to his room with Banmei and Xulan.

In Princess Wencheng's room, a statue of Buddha was placed in the center of the room. Devoutly, she respectfully lit a new incense and inserted it.

Tomorrow, Datang Hongling messenger will take Li Hong's complaint to luoxicheng, which is why Li Hong is so fed up that he has nothing to do with her.

In silence, after Li Hong said 800 words, he did not say more than two words, the water in the teapot let him drink up, then left boring.

"Your Highness..." Princess Wencheng's maiden, who was brought by Princess Wencheng when she got married from the Tang Dynasty, quietly walked into the room and looked at Princess Wencheng who was worshiping Buddha and whispered.

Princess Wencheng said nothing, as if she had not heard it. She continued her own ceremony of worshipping Buddha. She did not get up slowly with the help of the maids.

The two maids have been with them for 30 years. They have already been in love with each other for a long time. But since the day of their marriage, they have been calling themselves their royal highness.

They did not call themselves zanmeng or Tara according to the Tibetan custom, but continued to call themselves in the palace.

"Let her in." Princess Wencheng pointed to the door and said.

"Yes, your highness." The maiden responded and went to the door and asked a man and a woman outside to come in.

Wencheng 's room is simply a small Buddhist hall, surrounded by fragrance, occasionally mixed with the wine left by Li Honglin.

Fortunately, the weather is not very cold at night. The window is half open. After a while, the pleasant fragrance will fill the room, and the wine gas will disappear.

"My daughter-in-law, Princess Mang, has met the queen mother. The minister is poor and WADA has seen the Buddha mother of the holy salvation. " The two respectfully saluted Princess Wencheng.

"Get up and sit down first." With a smile, Princess Wencheng could not help but look at the poor Wanda, who is known as the first general of Yangzhi tribe.

After they sat down, Princess Wencheng took a look at her maid in law. The maid nodded to her. Then she moved gently and gently closed the door with another maid. She stood at the door and watched carefully to prevent anyone eavesdropping on the conversation inside.

"But it's all set up?" Princess Wencheng asked.

"I have made arrangements for my return to the holy salvation of Buddha mother. Over the past few months, I have contacted all the warriors of our Yangzhi tribe, including the Xiangxiong tribe of the seventh king of Tianchi, and the warriors of other tribes. There are as many as 70000 in total." Poor Wada, seeing Princess Wencheng's question, got up again and said.

Princess Wencheng nodded with satisfaction, but there was still a trace of worry between her eyebrows, which seemed to remind her: "our people should remember to hide well and never be discovered by the spies of the Tang Dynasty."

"Don't worry. Poor wadazze has been planning this matter for a long time. Now he has only mobilized all the 70000 people to the holy city. No one has found anything unusual." Mangfei long river mouth to take over the stubble back road.

"Well. Well, then I'm relieved. But I must remember tonight that we can only capture the prince of the Tang Dynasty alive, and we must not hurt his life. Otherwise, we will cause the disaster of flying, and the Tang Dynasty will certainly use the strength of the whole country to avenge the humiliation. " Wen Cheng nodded his head with satisfaction and relaxed a little.

"Yes, according to the will of the sage to save the Buddha mother, I have secretly mobilized the 500 most valiant Tubo warriors to the palace through the purchase of the Red Palace these days, and

Poor Wada bought a pass and looked at Princess Wencheng, who was very interested in knowing, and said with a mysterious smile: "for these five hundred warriors, the minister has given full responsibility to xuelie. He is the first warrior more powerful than Chen."

When Princess Wencheng heard poor wadazze's words, she first frowned and then frowned.

Of course, she has heard of it. Although she is not the first Tibetan warrior who was personally appointed by Zanpu, she is already the first one among the younger generation.

Moreover, mangsong mangzan's mother, the mangfei Longjiang in front of her, has been trying her best to persuade xuelie to come to Luoer to protect mangsong mangzan's safety.

Now I'm glad to hear this man's arrival, but I'm worried about Li Hong. The little devil meets xuelie. In case the little devil is hurt, it's OK to say that if the little devil has a temper, it's in case of war.

Looking at the secret worry between Princess Wencheng's eyebrows, Princess mang Longjiang smiles, puts her hand on Princess Wencheng's hand and comforts her: "don't worry. Your daughter-in-law has already told him that he should never hurt the prince of the Tang Dynasty. Just catch him. He knows the stakes. "

"Good, good. The little demon king has never paid attention to anyone. Now he has set up this extraordinary feat for the Tang Dynasty. With these 30000 and 50000 people, he has broken our holy city and taken back the land of Tuyuhun. I'm afraid that he is too arrogant now, and he doesn't matter much in the face of Xue lie Alas, things on the battlefield can't be said clearly in a few words, but fortunately, they are all in the Red Palace. In case there is something wrong, I'll pay him for his life in the Tang Dynasty. " Princess Wencheng was still worried.But at present, if you don't subdue this little demon king, Tubo will fall into a land of irreparable doom and ruin.

Princess Wencheng couldn't relax in any case because of her ambivalence. However, everything tonight was prepared for a long time. After Li Hong entered Luoxi city and occupied the Red Palace, she began to prepare secretly.

All this is to keep everything of Tubo and keep the New Kingdom created by his husband for a short time.

The color of the moon is provocative, but also exciting, such as the washed moonlight, shining on every inch of land on the plateau.

The gate of Luoxi City, I don't know when, in the moonlight, quietly opened slowly.

Several Tubo people look solemn, holding weapons, slowly open the door, like a phantom general, immediately disappeared.

Potala Palace, which seems to be the closest building to God, is sleeping quietly and peacefully in the soft moonlight.

Compared with the Tang people, the Tubo people are more familiar with the terrain of the Potala Palace. Even during the time when they were occupied by the Tang people, the Tang people were as familiar with the terrain as possible.

But in the dark, it is still not as familiar with the terrain as the Tubo people, let alone use the terrain to hide the traces of stealth.

Under the shadow of moonlight, the shadow slowly hidden traces, carefully sneaking forward, everything here is familiar to them, can not be familiar with any more.

The room at the top of the Red Palace is already dark. After confirming the room again, xuelie began to sneak up the steps like a civet.

Behind xuelie, dozens of Tubo people in black night clothes, wrapped with weapons in their hands, slowly sneak up to the Red Palace on the top floor.

"Bang" a sound, like the bow string after the full ring, followed by a dull hum in the snow behind the ring.

Xuelie was startled. He took a look at the men rolling down from the stone steps behind him, and immediately looked at the direction of darkness.

After a careful inspection, he did not find any trace of the attacker. He frowned, but after a short period of two rest, Xue lie immediately pushed his foot and made several steps up.

In an instant, where he had been, an arrow shot into the wall beside the steps.

"It's found out. Get on it." Shirley took a look at the place where he was just now, and the quivering arrow made his heart beat violently.

If he had just slowed down a little bit, he would have been hit by an arrow, and judging by the strength of the arrow, he would have lost his ability to move immediately.

As Xue lie's voice fell to the ground, his voice began to ring. Suddenly, the whole red palace lit dozens of torches around Li Hong's room.

And those in black, while the torch was burning, ran to Li Hong's room from all directions.

Hua Meng shot an arrow again, but he still didn't hit the leader on the steps.

"The prince has been cheated by the princess. Go to wake up the prince and I will guard the stairway." As Hua Meng spoke, he got up from the dark. His bow and crossbow had already been put on the arrow, and he shot another arrow at the stairway.

Grain of grain also did not make a sound, before the sound of Huameng fell, he had already spread out and rushed upstairs.

The whole man was like an ape. With a strong foot, the whole man flew to the other end of the wall, stretched out an arm, grasped the edge of the eaves rafter, bent down and arched his back. Like a civet, the whole man immediately climbed onto the roof.

The bow and crossbow in his hand was not idle. He found that there were still Tubo people sneaking on the roof of the house. He immediately shot an arrow.

In the silent blink of an eye, a Tubo, who was shot in the back, immediately rolled down from the roof of the house.

More than a dozen people sneaking around the room could see the shape of grain grain in the moonlight.

There was no sound. Several people immediately gave up Li Hong's room and ran to the grain of grain.

In his hand, the bow and crossbow in his hand set up the arrow in a very fast time, while on the other hand, the three shot swallow winged crossbow that Li Hong gave them had also been fitted with a palm sized arrow.

As he rushed to the opposite people, he raised his arms, and his arrows, like meteors, shot at the rushing Tubo people with a little cold light under the moonlight.

When the two hands of the bow and crossbow were finished shooting, he even didn't see if anyone was shot in the opposite side. He threw away the crossbows, pulled out the cross knife from his waist, drew a perfect arc in the air, and chopped at the first Tubo man running to him.

The Tubo people dodged aside, but they were pushed to the front door by the knees of grain cob seeds. They snorted, their noses and tears flowed out together and tumbled down from the roof.

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