Chang'an romantic

Chapter 425 Conspiracy, Conspiracy

The night was deep, and there was a silence in the camp, which was very different from the patrolmen's shuttle and strict guarding in the past.

In the only small house that was still bright, Qin Mubai paced leisurely and said, "I have ordered that no one is allowed to approach within ten feet. Let's talk about it now. The king's mouth comes to my ears. Don't worry about the wall.

The mysterious Tubo has been sitting on the ground. Two sharp eyes shot out of the scattered hair covering his eyebrows and fell straight on Qin Mubai's body, saying in fluent Chinese, "Are you Qin Mubai?"

"If it's fake, it will be replaced." Qin Mubai fixed his feet and was facing his eyes. He couldn't help moving his heart slightly: This man's eyes were so calm and sharp that he was definitely not an ordinary pawn!

The Tubo man raised his hands and opened his scattered hair, revealing a young and heroic face. "What do you want to talk about?"

Qin Mubai smiled slightly, walked to him and sat down cross-legged, staring into his eyes, "Let's talk, what you want to talk about."

"I have nothing to talk to you about." The Tubo man actually did not avoid Qin Mubai's forced eyes at all, and replied very indifferently.

"That's strange." Qin Mubai said, "You have spent so much time. First, you pretended to be sick and stayed in my barracks, and then killed the other sergeants who were left with you. Isn't it just to have the opportunity to talk to me alone?"

Tubo man raised his eyebrows in surprise, and his lips with a small eight-character beard grin slightly, "You are really smart. I can't hide this from you!"

"Oh! The little trick of carving insects!" Qin Mubai sneered and said, "Isn't it obvious that you are still alive when everyone is dead? In addition, of the four people who fell ill, you are the only one who was the least poisoned. The eight people who died from swords seemed to draw knives and kill themselves on the surface, but it was just a fake appearance. After their bodies fell down, they all pointed in your direction. It can be seen that they were all standing very close to you at that time, listening to what you told them, and then being killed by your sudden killer without defense. I have checked your hand. You are a left-handed person, with a tiger's mouth on your left hand and a thick cocoon on a few fingers, which is sharpened by the machete for years. This is consistent with the depth of the knife mouth and the direction of the cut. After killing them and pretending to kill themselves, you poisoned the other two poisoned sergeants - tell me, who are you? What are you doing this for?

"Can't you guess? Why don't you guess?" The Tubo man looked at Qin Mubai devocatively and said.

Qin Mubai sneered, "In the middle of the night, I'm not interested in playing riddles with a prisoner. You can say it. If you don't say it, you will be cut with a knife. Let you take your secret and bury it forever.

"If you kill me, you will regret it for the rest of your life." The Tubo man did not panic at all, but said with a hundred times more confidence.

"Is that right?" Qin Mubai smiled indifferently and got up and walked out. "I've done a lot of regretful things. I'm not afraid of more."

"You stop!" The Tubo man suddenly shouted in a low voice.

Qin Mubai was slightly surprised: strange! What kind of person is this, the tone of commanding that makes him use it so well?

So he turned around, stared at the Tubo man condescendingly, and said, "I don't want you to die now. However, if you don't make what you should say clear, you won't be free again in your life.

The Tubo man seemed to turn a deaf ear to Qin Mubai's words and was not threatened at all, but answered the question coldly, "My name is Dege Damba Wangjie."

"Deady is a big shot." Qin Mubai raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "The people surnamed Dege in Tubo are not nobody. If I remember correctly, your Zamp will be awarded the title of meritorious minister after ascending the tripod and give it to the territory. The rewarded meritorious official added the name of the fief to his original surname, and from then on became a new family surname. It is a metaphor for surnames such as gar and deg. As far as I know, the Dege family is deeply trusted by Zanpu. Someone in the family has served as the general of Wei Ru, which is equivalent to my general Zuowei of the Tang Dynasty, who led the imperial army to guard Kyoto and defend the imperial city - should I call you, General Damba Wangjie?

"My brother is what you call General Wei Ru. And I am the captain of Zanpu's Qinxun Guard. Danba Wangjie's triangular eyes have never left Qin Mubai's face.

Qin Mubai frowned gently, "Do you want to tell me that your Zanpu has arrived in the barracks?"

"Not bad."

"No, your Zamp secretly sent you to me. Is there anything important?" Qin Mubai said with a smile.

"You guessed it right." Damba Wangjie said seriously, "That's right."

Qin Mubai felt a ling in his heart and said doubtfully, "Even so, you don't have to kill so many people who walk with you, do you? Why on earth is this?

Damba Wangjie sneered at the corners of his mouth and said, "I only recognize Zanpu, not anyone else."

"I see." Qin Mubai suddenly realized, "The Garqin Mausoleum sent people against me, but you did the opposite - can I understand that your Zanpu and the Garqin Mausoleum are not as harmonious as they seem on the surface?"

"Huh..." Damba Wangjie snorted disdainfully, "It's not your turn to care about this matter. All I know is that I'm here to accomplish Zamp's mission.

"What mission?"

"Reconsideration and strike, intermarriage and repair."

Qin Mubai was stunned at first and then smiled, "Are you kidding?"

"I swear in the name of the plateau gods, this is not a joke." Damba Wangjie said seriously, "If it is not for the overall situation, who will kill his compatriots with his own hands?"

"It's just a bitter meat trick. How can you hide it from me!" Qin Mubai sneered.

"..." Danba Wangjie was speechless for a moment, but he also calmed down and said without changing his face, "When I tell you the whole story clearly, you will believe it."

"Then you can talk about it!" Qin Mubai said indifferently and said to himself: Isn't that right? Strict torture to extract confessions and coercion may not be able to ask anything. Only the desire to capture makes you take the initiative to speak... It seems that this Damba Wangjie does know a lot of secrets!

"To tell you the truth, if it hadn't been for the capable people in your army who saw through the poison of the 'Zubazlanli' flower, I wouldn't have killed my compatriots!" Damba Wangjie lowered his eyebrows and said with a cold expression, "Originally, according to the plan of Garqinling, his three confidants will use this kind of poison on you and your guard sergeant. Then..."

"Kill me?"

"If I want to kill you, I won't use this anesthetic." Damba Wangjie said, "He wants you to fall into a coma. Da Feichuan has no leader, and then he sends troops to take Da Feichuan and capture you alive - of course, the latter is the biggest goal. He even arranged his confidant to find a way to take you away!"

"The idiot is talking about dreams!" Qin Mubai sneered disdainfully, "Even if you are lucky enough to turn me over, it is absolutely impossible to take me out of the barracks."

"Even if it's impossible, it will achieve your goal by turning you over." Damba Wangjie said, "Do you want to know what the purpose of the Chalqin Mausoleum is?"

"Isn't defeating me and humiliating me what he has always wanted to do most?"

"On the contrary." Damba Wangjie smiled gloomily and said, "He has made three preparations for you. First, put you under house arrest on the plateau for the rest of your life, and you can't go home for a lifetime. Second, you become a righteous brother of a different family, side by side on the plateau, and ten thousand people under one person hold the military power; thirdly, if you don't agree to serve me, when you break Dafeichuan and Lanzhou is still difficult to break through, he will put you back!"

After listening to it, Qin Mubai was speechless for a long time.

These three strategies, the first one is tough enough, the second one is enough **, and the third one is poisonous enough!

"Qin Mubai, thanks to thegar Qinling, who looks up to you so highly of you, wants to make righteous brothers with you and take charge of the military power of Tubo together. But he certainly has little hope for this, so he has the first-hand and third-hand preparations. Damba Wangjie said, "There is no need to say the first hand. When you catch him, it may be his best ending; as for the third hand..."

"It seems that the tiger returns to the mountain, but in fact, it is just driving the tiger and swallowing the wolf to kill people with a knife." Qin Mubai snorted coldly in his nose and said, "Gar Qinling, you have learned Sun Tzu's thirty-six tactics of war well. If according to his predetermined goal, I will be turned upside down, Da Feichuan will be lost, and he will capture me alive and put me back... At that time, I, Qin, must be blamed not only for the crime of bereating the master and insulting the country, but also be accused of betraying the country. No matter how much trust my emperor of the Tang Dynasty trusts me, I can't stop the endless short and long. There will only be one result. Even if I don't die in capital punishment, I will be dismissed and taken back to the capital. As soon as I left, the headless dragons of the Kansai army will be confused. At that time, the river will be broken at your fingertips. To lead the horse Zhongyuan is also a matter of the day - what an unparalleled trick!"

"It seems that... you and the Chalqinling really meet each other and meet good talents." Danba Wangjie looked at Qin Mubai in surprise and said, "What you said is just like you heard the words of the Chalqin Mausoleum with your own ears. It's not bad at all!"

"Don't talk nonsense - tell me, as a native of Tibet, why do you want to destroy the strategy of the Chalqin Mausoleum?" Qin Mubai asked.

"It's very simple. Zanpu doesn't want to fight. Tubo needs peace." Damba Wangjie did not hide it and simply said decisively.

"Then what did you Zanpu do earlier?" Qin Mubai said with a frensing face, "This series of conflicts and wars, from the battle of Songzhou to the siege of Liangzhou, to Gaochang's rebellion and killing of my father's commander, and then the fierce battle of Dafeichuan in front of him... That's what you said. Zanpu doesn't want to fight, and Tubo needs peace?"

"There is only one reason, the Chalqin Mausoleum." Damba Wangjie said, "He needs war to stabilize his position and prosper his family; he has crazy ambition to let Tubo dominate the Central Plains - more importantly, he holds more than 70% of the country's soldiers and horses in his hand, and even his father can't restrain him!"

"In a word, the Chalin Mausoleum is your Zanpu, and the constitution is arbitrary, isn't it?" Qin Mubai said.

"That's exactly." Damba Wangjie said, "In Tubo, below Zanpu, no one respects the Chalqin Mausoleum. He is like a god on the plateau... But he forgot that after all, he is not a god, but a minister. The life and death of the future of the people of the dynasty should be decided by Zanpu, not a minister with poor soldiers and martial arts.

After hearing this, Qin Mubai smiled slightly and said, "There is a saying in the Central Plains that you want to die, and I have to die."

"That's your Central Plains." Damba Wangjie replied without thinking, "In Tubo, this doesn't work. In particular, he is not only the marshal of the founding of the country, but also the sworn brother of Zanpu. In fact, in addition to the disagreement against the battle of the Tang Dynasty, Zanpu and the Chalqin Mausoleum are as close as the brothers of their mother. There is no doubt about the loyalty of the Chalqin Mausoleum to Zanpu. Even if he is highly successful and makes an arbitrary decision, no one will believe that the Chalqin Mausoleum has different aspirations! - This is the uniqueness of the Chalqin Mausoleum, and it is the dilemma of the matter!"

"This is a big truth. If he is a powerful minister with different aspirations, it will be easy to do. Qin Mubai said.

"Now you believe me?" Damba Wangjie asked rhetorically.

Qin Mubai was expressionless and did not answer.

Damba Wangjie continued, "The last time the Tang Dynasty sent Liu Shanyin, the young minister of Hongyu Temple, to the plateau to make a special trip to discuss the marriage with the League. Originally, Zampu attached great importance to this and was ready to go to Golmud to meet the negotiation in person. But before Zanpu rushed to Golmud, Liu Shanyin was already dead. Kar Qinling wrote that Liu Shan died in an avalanche, so the Tang army provoked to start a war again, and he was forced to face the enemy... But everyone knows the real reason. For this reason, Zamp is very sorry, but also helpless. Now that the war has begun, the possibility of re-negotiating the peace alliance is very slim. But despite this, Zamp did not give up his efforts. Therefore, I was secretly ordered to disguise myself and sneak into the mission this time. To be on the safe side, I first stole the anesthetics of the three confidants sent by Garqinling, turned them over, and pretended to be poisoned and left them in your barracks. Finally, in order to avoid the friction and contradiction between Zamp and Garqin Mausoleum, I have to kill all the people left behind - the purpose is to implement the order issued by Zamp and discuss with you about the strike and the alliance!"

"You know, it's all over?" Qin Mubai's reaction was unexpectedly cold and calm.

"Don't you believe me?" Damba Wangjie finally got a little excited and shouted.

"Believe it or not, it's one thing; how to do it is another thing." Qin Mubai smiled faintly and said, "I'm wronged that you have lived here for a while. Don't go anywhere."

"How long are you going to think about it?" Damba Wangjie asked eagerly.

Qin Mubai stood up, raised his head, raised his finger above, and smiled, "God knows."