This is indeed a problem, and it is too late to send reinforcements now.
He Sian smiled faintly and took out a bamboo tube-shaped object from his arms.
He lit the fairy match and lit the tube in his hand.
The tube emitted a burst of black smoke, followed by a bang, and the flames shot up into the sky, emitting a dazzling white light.
Da Lun Mansion has now been modified into Supervisory Government Mansion.
The Jianguo Mansion is huge, with hundreds of rooms, so there is no problem in working there.
It is built on the mountain, and there is a barracks behind it. It is not a problem to accommodate thousands of people.
Zhao Ping was the supervisor of Tubo, so it was natural to use the old Grand Lunfu.
Naturally, Sangha, Lajia and others were extremely opposed to it. Zhao Ping not only indirectly killed Da Lun, but also turned Da Lun Mansion into the Supervisory Mansion, so that the Tubo people would lose all their dignity.
However, Zhao Ping held the righteousness of supervising the country, and any opposition was invalid.
What's more, Daluo's soldiers and horses were all defeated by Zhao Ping's security team, and they had no choice but to hold their noses and acquiesce.
Of course, Zhao Ping was busy with official duties and was forced to supervise the country, so naturally he would not come to Qingtang in person.
Although Zhao Ping did not come, he sent Wang Wenxiu, Yu Qishi, and Zheng Ding.
Wang Wenxiu is the magistrate of West County, with a population of 150,000, not far from Qingtang City.
Although Yu Qishi did not serve as a county magistrate, he started from the grassroots level and served as a clerk in a miscellaneous house and a mountain chief. He has rich experience at the grassroots level.
Zheng Ding was the deputy training envoy of the security regiment in Xixian County. He single-handedly commanded the battle against the Hu people at Dingjun Mountain and achieved a great victory.
The three of them complement each other and use their strengths to avoid their weaknesses. They are the best partners sent by Zhaojiazhuang to Tubo.
Wang Wenxiu is the principal envoy of Special Envoy Zhao Ping, and his deputy envoys are Yu Qishi and Zheng Ding.
Zheng Ding was not only the deputy envoy of the special envoy, but also the deputy envoy of the Tubo Privy Council.
Although Zheng Ding was the deputy envoy of the Privy Council, he could only control the surrender of Zhaojiazhuang and the Kingdom of Israel, the Hu people and the Tibetan people.
Of course, if he uses all the soldiers and horses from Zhaojiazhuang in Tubo, he should discuss it with Wang Wenxiu and others.
The three of them were discussing when suddenly the concierge Qiu Yang burst in.
Qiu Yang looked anxious and glanced at Wang Wenxiu and the others.
His last gaze rested on Wang Wenxiu's face, and he bowed his hands: "I am reporting to the three special envoys that a dazzling light appeared in the sky."
"What color is it?" Wang Wenxiu hurriedly put down the teacup and asked eagerly.
Although Yu Qishi didn't speak, he put down his tea cup and looked at the concierge nervously.
Zheng Ding was even more nervous. He wanted to ask a question just now, but Wang Wenxiu had already asked, so he had to wait for the answer.
The concierge Qiu Yang bowed his hands and said, "Tell the three special envoys, Shangshu, that it is white."
"Fortunately, it's not red." Wang Wenxiu and Yu Qishi looked at each other and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This is a signal for the security team to ask for help. Green is normal, white is urgent, red is very urgent, and purple is extremely urgent.
Yu Qishi thought for a while and asked with a frown: "Are the Tubo people causing trouble?"
"They should be from Tibet, but this time I don't know if they are monks or nobles?" Wang Wenxiu also frowned and asked worriedly.
Not long after they arrived here, they encountered Tibetan people making trouble.
However, it was all trivial matters in the past, and there had never been any incidents of sending out a distress signal, which naturally made the three of them worried.
Zheng Ding thought for a while, looked at Qiuyang and asked, "Zihuo, do you see where it is?"
Wang Wenxiu and Yu Qishi's expressions changed. Why didn't they think of this? They couldn't help but look at the concierge Qiu Yang.
"I'm telling Special Envoy Zheng that I only saw a dazzling white light in the sky, but I don't know where it is." Qiuyang bowed his hands and bowed his head in embarrassment.
This is the key information, but it has been ignored.
Zheng Ding sighed in his heart and comforted him: "You have done your duty. It is good to be able to inform you."
This Qiuyang is Wang Wenxiu's concierge, and he is also a half-literary man. His demands cannot be too high, so he will naturally not criticize him.
Of course, if he were the concierge, he would immediately blame him.
He is a soldier, and requires the concierge to have military qualities, these are the minimum requirements and responsibilities.
At this time, the door was pushed open again, and everyone couldn't help but look towards the door.
Who could it be that he came in without being informed by the concierge.
The three of them looked at the person who came, and it turned out to be Xu Te, the Minister of War. He was followed by Zhao Yang, the camp leader of the Tubo camp and Wanping, the deputy camp leader of the security regiment.
After Xu Te was promoted to Shangshu of the Tubo Ministry of War, Zhao Yang, the deputy battalion leader, was promoted to the camp leader, and Wan Ping was promoted to the deputy camp leader.
"Report to the three special envoys that the soldiers on duty just saw a white flare fired from Xizhao Temple." He bowed his hands to the three people and reported respectfully.
Zheng Ding couldn't help but be overjoyed and looked at Xu Te: "Where did you find it?"
"Inform the Privy Envoy that Chongyang will arrange for soldiers on duty to monitor the situation on the roof of the Supervisor's Palace. If there is any situation, report it immediately." He felt that making Zhao Yang the camp leader was indeed the right step and did not embarrass him.
Although the Ministry of War is a subordinate department of the Privy Council, it controls each other with the two departments of the Privy Council.
The Zhaojiazhuang Ministry of War has the power to lead troops, but the combat power lies with the Privy Council. Troops cannot be dispatched without orders from the Privy Council.
The Song Dynasty divided the power of soldiers and horses to the extreme. The generals did not have the power to train troops, so that the generals did not know the soldiers and the soldiers did not know the generals.
As a result, the soldiers and generals were completely unfamiliar, and it was difficult to form combat power for a while. This was also an important reason why the Song Dynasty was not strong in combat.
Zhao Ping absorbed the lessons of the Song Dynasty and let the Ministry of War lead the troops. The soldiers cooperated with each other tacitly and were able to quickly adapt to the battlefield.
But a new problem emerged. Tubo was far away from Xi County, almost two thousand miles away.
After all, Zhao Ping cannot directly control the Tubo troops. What if the privy envoys support the troops and respect themselves?
Of course Zhao Ping has his own methods. The Privy Envoy is the deputy envoy after all.
Zheng Ding also has Wang Wenxiu, the chief envoy, and Yu Qishi, the deputy envoy, who can also check and balance him.
Zhao Ping's rule is that if less than 30% of the troops and horses are deployed, Zheng Ding can make the decision himself; if 50% of the troops and horses are deployed, Wang Wenxiu must agree; if more than 50% of the troops and horses are deployed, but less than 70% of the troops and horses, three people must agree; Zhao Ping must agree to dispatch all troops and horses.
Zheng Ding looked Zhao Yang over, with a smile on his face, and then asked Xu Te: "Specially, how many troops and horses do you plan to arrange?"
"Inform the Privy Council that since this white signal flare is just an ordinary emergency, I plan to arrange a formation for the security group and the Mongolian soldiers of the kingdom to be led by Chongyang. Please ask the Privy Council for approval." Xu Te gave a solemn salute and said that he s arrangement.
This number of troops is less than 30% of the total number of troops, and Zheng Ding has the power to directly approve it.
Just when he was approving it, Wang Wenxiu suddenly spoke.
He bowed his hands to Zheng Ding and said, "Wait a moment, let's decide (Zheng Ding), I have something to ask Shuzhi (Xu Te)."
Zheng Ding was a little confused, but when the other person spoke, he was not only his superior, but also polite, so he had to swallow what he wanted to say.
"Ziyang (characterized by Wang Wenxiu), please tell me." Zheng Ding returned the courtesy and nodded.
Wang Wenxiu looked at Xu Te and asked in confusion: "Suzhi, why are there no Tibetan soldiers and horses this time?"
"I am reporting to the envoy that the Tibetan soldiers and horses have just surrendered, and the morale of the troops is unstable. The targets of this troop dispatch must be Tibetan people, which will inevitably arouse the hatred of the Tibetan people. Therefore, my subordinates did not consider the Tibetan soldiers and horses." Xu Te explained patiently. Ichiban.
He felt that Wang Wenxiu was indeed a scholar. He did not consider that this was a civil war in Tibet, and he did not consider that the morale of the Tubo army had not yet stabilized, and he wanted to rush out the original Dalufu troops.
Zheng Ding didn't say anything. He also felt that Wang Wenxiu was indeed a scholar. He didn't expect that the integration of military spirit would still have to go through a process.
Wang Wenxiu felt a little embarrassed, so he made a haha and bowed his hands: "I've been worrying too much, please make arrangements."
"Zhao Yang, listen to the order." Zheng Ding took out his military talisman and ordered in a deep voice.
Just as Zhao Yang went out with the military talisman, the concierge announced that dozens of people suddenly came outside.
The porter had a look of fear on his face, and he stammered: "Report...report...report to the three special envoys, Prime Minister Jialuo on the right, and Laka, the Privy Councilor, asking for an audience."
When he came to Qingtang City, it was the first time that he encountered the right prime minister and the privy envoy coming to the door together, and he stammered for a while.
Yu Qishi couldn't help but frown, feeling strange: "When we came to Qingtang, except for the first time we met in the palace, they have never been here before. What are they here for?"
"The good will not come and the bad will come. One of them is Shamen Bo Chan, Zhang Zhengshi, and the other is the privy envoy. Is it related to this signal bomb?" Zheng Ding was worthy of being a soldier and immediately contacted him.
Wang Wenxiu walked around the table, sat down and thought for a while, then suddenly patted the table hard: "This is the only possibility, they are very likely to come to put pressure!"
"It seems that they were doing something illegal and the patrol team discovered it. It is definitely not a good thing for the two of them to join forces." Yu Qishi thought for a while and patted the table next to him, suddenly realizing.
Zheng Ding took a sip of tea, suddenly put down the tea cup, and even more fortunately clapped his hands: "Fortunately, Chongyang and the others went out to rescue. These two may send troops and horses while coming to put pressure."
"It seems that they are both literary and martial, and they are very good at calculating." Yu Qishi patted the table and frowned at Wang Wenxiu, "Ziyang, what should I do?"
"Let them come in." Wang Wenxiu sat upright and nodded.
Although his status is not as good as that of Prime Minister You and Privy Councilor, his representative is Zhao Ping, and strictly speaking, he is the superior of Jia Luo and La Jia.
Naturally, it was impossible for him to go out to greet them, but it was only etiquette for the two of them to come to meet them.
Just as Yu Qishi and Zheng Ding were about to leave, Wang Wenxiu coughed and said lightly: "It's good to meet each other, but don't let your momentum weaken."
"Yes." Yu Qishi and Zheng Ding nodded, and sat down next to him.
Sangha and Lajia didn't want to come to the prison government at all. This place was a shame for Tubo.
If Sangha and Raga say that they may have a very good relationship with Da Lun, they must be telling lies with their eyes wide open.
Sangha, Geji, and Lhajia represented the three Tibetan forces, and the conflict was originally extremely acute.
The Sangha represents the lamas, the Geji represents the big aristocrats, and the Raga represents the minor aristocrats.
No one among the three parties is displeased, and no one can convince the other.
If he hadn't let go of this Zampu, the three parties would definitely have a big war, and the final winner would be the ruler of Qingtang.
All three parties regard Zamp as their puppet and fight openly and secretly for their own power.
They never expected that Geji, the most powerful person in the three parties, would die.
On the surface, Geji Rang died in the hands of Zampu, but anyone with a discerning eye would know that he died in the hands of Zhao Ping.
If Zhao Ping had not sent a security team to Qingtang Tubo, Geji would still be a big talker and Zanpu would still be a puppet.
Now that the most powerful brother is dead, the two of them suddenly feel like a rabbit is dead and a fox is sad.
The two temporarily put aside their inner conflicts and formed a temporary alliance to deal with Zhao Ping together.
Regarding Zhao Ping's supervision of the country, the two of them had made up their minds that they would not cooperate or support it.
Not only did he not support him, he even tried to undermine him so that Zhao Ping could not step down.
The best thing is to prevent Zhao Ping from hanging around in Tubo, leave Qingtang in despair, and let the two of them continue to control the puppet Zamp.
They never expected that now the two of them had to come to the Supervisor's Mansion, and they suddenly felt helpless frustration and deep shame.
See, Zhao Ping not only indirectly killed Tubo's Da Lun, but he also turned the Da Lun Palace into the Supervisory Palace.
The two of them looked at the three characters "Supervisor of the State" on the castle gate, with hatred in their eyes and livid faces.
But thinking about going in to see Special Envoy Zhao Ping soon, I couldn't help but smile on my face.
However, the expressions of the two of them seemed to their subordinates to be smiling.
Seeing Wang Wenxiu and the others sitting in the office of the former Grand Lun Mansion, their eyes soon filled with blazing anger.
But Wang Wenxiu turned a blind eye to the anger of Jia Luo and La Jia, coughed, and asked calmly: "What does Zhang Zhengshi Shamanbo Chanbu and the Privy Council have to report?"
He represented Zhao Ping, the supervisor, and he directly asked in a condescending tone.
The two of them couldn't help being surprised. Although they were extremely unhappy, the other party represented the country after all.
The expressions between the two of them were obviously disrespectful.
Sangha and Lajia hurriedly put smiles on their faces and bowed to the three people in front of them.
"Tell the special envoy that Nanzhao Temple did not make any mistakes. Why did the security team attack Nanzhao Temple?" After the salute, the monk suddenly asked aggressively.
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