Before Duoji could speak, his wife burst into tears.
Dorji and his wife seemed to be honest people, similar in appearance to Qianba and his wife, and were about forty years old.
Due to long-term hard work, they have many wrinkles on their faces and extremely rough palms.
Coupled with his extremely dark skin, he looks like a man in his late fifties.
Duoji wiped his tears, raised his head from the ground, and said bitterly: "Sir, the villain took his children to offer incense, and was attracted by the lama of Xizhao Temple. He said that the villain's children are destined to the temple, and asked the villain's children We spent the night in the temple. When I heard that my son and daughter were destined to be in the temple, I couldn't help but be overjoyed and immediately agreed. Unexpectedly, when I went to find my son and daughter the next day, the temple said that we couldn't meet, and they didn't want to meet the villain."
"We haven't seen each other for a day? How many times have we been there again?" Wang Wenxiu reminded Duoji.
Duoji continued to kowtow, then shook his head: "I have been to Xizhao Temple no less than ten times, but I still haven't seen my children. He said that his children are devoted to cultivation and don't want to see their families."
"They are devoted to cultivation. Are they already monks? How old are your children?" Seeing Duoji's appearance, Wang Wenxiu decided to find out.
Duoji shook his head in embarrassment: "Sir, I am only forty years old, my daughter is only fifteen, and my son is a little older, only seventeen."
This family is similar to Qianba, so there is such a coincidence.
Wang Wenxiu was secretly surprised as Yu Qishi and Zheng Ding exchanged glances calmly.
"Have your children ever thought about becoming a monk?" Wang Wenxiu decided to find out what was going on.
Duoji wiped away his tears and said, "Sir, I have already arranged a marriage for my children and am planning to choose a date to get married."
"Indeed, it's too old to talk about marriage," Wang Wenxiu nodded in agreement, and at the same time changed the subject and asked, "Do they like Lamaism?"
"Well, they do like Lamaism, but they don't like to become a monk." Duoji knew the meaning of Wang Wenxiu's words and hurriedly denied it.
Wang Wenxiu thought for a while and shook his head: "It's hard to say. What if your children are inspired by a lama and suddenly want to become a monk in a temple?"
"Sir, this is completely impossible, absolutely impossible. I plan to arrange a marriage for them immediately after this matter is settled." Dorje shook his head like a rattle and hurriedly denied.
Wang Wenxiu nodded and sighed in his heart, but still felt a little worried: "Do your children know about this?"
"Of course I know about this." Duoji nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then kowtowed to Wang Wenxiu, "Sir, I only have such a pair of children. Please arrange to find them."
Wang Wenxiu nodded and told Zhao Yang, "Chongyang, immediately send fifty cavalry to assist Duoji in finding a pair of children."
Ma Li and Xiong Hu each led fifty cavalry to help Dorje and Qiangba find their children.
Nanzhao Temple and Xizhao Temple are not on the same road, one is to the south and the other is to the west.
Xiong Hu and Ma Li came out of the barracks and separated soon after.
Xiong Hu took fifty soldiers and horses to help Qiangba search for his children in Nanzhao Temple.
Mali took another fifty soldiers and horses to help Duoji find his children.
Dorje and Qiangba followed them, half happy and half sad.
In order not to waste time, Dorje and Qiangba also rode horses.
The four of them were Chaba. Although they had seen the appearance of horses, they had never ridden horses.
After all, given their financial strength, it would be good to have two prayer wheels.
Although the horses are good, they are only played by the nobles. They can only watch them and enjoy them.
Unexpectedly, the security team did not look like a noble lord at all. Not only did they send many soldiers and horses to find their children for them, but they also allowed them to ride horses for the first time in their lives.
Dorje and Qiangba did not expect to be able to ride horses like nobles in this life. This was something they never expected in their dreams.
However, although riding a horse is beautiful, it is really uncomfortable.
The wear and tear on my thighs was really severe, and the bumps on my butt were almost unbearable.
Dorje and Qiangba were afraid of falling off their horses, so they hugged the horses tightly and did not dare to look up.
"Fortunately, this is a female horse, which is relatively docile, otherwise you would have fallen off the horse." Wan Hongzhuang shook his head, looked at Qianba, and couldn't help but say.
When the Jamba couple heard this, they couldn't help being shocked. They didn't dare to answer at all and hugged the mare's neck even more tightly.
Seeing Qiangba's nervous look, Wan Hongzhuang seemed to feel that it was a bit too much.
He smiled and said: "This is a mare. Don't worry. After many trainings, strangers will have no problem and they won't let you fall off the horse."
Hearing this, Qianba finally spoke: "Thank you, Master Jun."
The two of them had made great achievements in searching for Aunt Wang's sister and brother last time, and the report of their promotion to camp leader had been sent to the Zhaojiazhuang military depot through the Zhaojiazhuang caravan.
Not only are Ma Li and Xiong Hu happy, but the entire security team is also happy.
This time it was proposed by Zheng Ding and reviewed by Wang Wenxiu. The Tubo security group was expanded to a general, and the report was also sent to the Zhaojiazhuang military depot along with the Zhaojiazhuang merchants.
Although it is a good thing, the things in front of you must be completed well, otherwise it will be a loss of the security team's brand.
Xiong Hu first took fifty of his men to Nanzhao Temple.
Rumble, rumble, the ground shook, the snowflakes on the trees fell, and the leaves fell, revealing the bare branches.
Zhike Monk saw the soldiers and horses of the security group from a distance, and his expression changed sharply.
The last time He Sian led ten patrol teams, he met them at Nanzhao Temple.
Not only were the Zhike monks unable to stop them, but even the monk soldiers were defeated by them.
Unexpectedly, the security group had more troops this time.
But he quickly calmed down. Although the monk soldiers were captured by the security group, there were now regular troops.
This regular army is none other than Jialuo's cavalry.
Seeing that the security group was about to attack Nanzhao Temple again, Zhike monk shouted: "Ring the bell, ring the bell."
The two lamas hurriedly ran towards the bell beside them and tried their best to knock the temple bell away.
Just a cup of tea, with the roaring sound, the Tibetan soldiers and horses came over in a show of force.
These Tubos were light cavalry, with only a layer of leather armor on their vital parts.
Although the armor is not as good as the heavy cavalry, the weapons have increased, not only equipped with spears and swords, but also equipped with bows and arrows.
Of course, the Tubo cavalry was not a bow cavalry, but when the horses stopped, they could still shoot arrows.
Centurion Bianba couldn't help but frown when he saw it was a security group.
But after all, he is the right prime minister and the military commander of Shamenbo, and he cannot let his momentum weaken.
He rode up to Xiong Hu, looked at Xiong Hu and shouted loudly: "This is Nanzhao Temple, you are Han people, what do you want to do here?"
"I have been ordered by the envoy of the prison country to assist Qiangba in finding his children. Please step aside immediately and let us help Qiangba find his children." Xiong Hu smiled coldly and replied neither arrogant nor humble.
Bianba glanced around a few times and shook his head: "Jiangba, where is Jianba?"
"Master Jun, the villain is here." Jianba trembled and came out from behind holding the mare's neck.
Bianba's eyes were like swords, staring at Jianba's face.
Jianba felt as if a poisonous snake was staring at him, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
He shivered even more violently, almost falling off the horse, and hurriedly hugged the horse's neck tightly.
Seeing Qiangba's appearance, Xionghu knew that he was extremely frightened.
He rode up to Qiangba and said in a deep voice: "Jiangba, don't be afraid, the security team is here."
Jianba's face was still pale, and his teeth made a clanging sound.
"Jiangba, Jialuo's soldiers and horses are no match for the security group. Last time, three hundred heavy cavalry were wiped out by the security group, not to mention the light cavalry." Xiong Hu comforted Qianba while patting Qiangba's back. .
Qiangba didn't dare to turn around and look at Xionghu. He hugged the horse's neck desperately while staring closely at Bianba's cavalry.
Qiangba shook his head and said with a trembling voice: "Master Jun, the other side has more troops than here."
Seeing Qianba facing the Tibetan soldiers and horses, he was extremely frightened. After all, he was just a bad man.
If he doesn't listen to the noble lord, the noble lord will send these cavalry.
These cavalrymen wore swords and held branches in their hands, and beat them hard against the bad guys.
Some poor people could not bear the oppression of the nobles and wanted to escape from the nobles' homes.
Of course, the noble lord will not arrest them personally, but will send out cavalry.
No matter how fast those slaves ran, they were eventually caught by these cavalry.
These cavalry were extremely cruel. They tied the hands of the captured slaves with a rope and tied the other end to the tail of the horse.
The cavalry galloped wildly, and the slaves or Lanson had to run desperately behind them.
But after all, humans only have two legs, so how can they outrun a horse with four legs?
He was able to run at first, but later he was dragged along the ground by the horses.
The ground was full of rocks. Langsheng, who was dragged by the horse, shouted and begged desperately for mercy.
But the cavalry was not moved at all, and still drove the horses, dragging Langsheng and running.
At first, Lang Sheng could loudly beg for mercy, but later his voice became weaker and weaker.
Not only was the voice getting weaker and weaker, but the clothes were scraped clean by the stones on the ground, leaving only the bloody body.
After running for less than an hour, the person who was alive just now turned into a dead corpse.
What's even more disgusting is that in order to achieve the effect of heavy punishment, the noble master requires all his people to watch it.
Jamba was young at the time, no more than ten years old, and was forced to watch the entire process.
Not only did he keep vomiting on the spot, but he also had nightmares for a year.
What was in the dream was the process of Lang Sheng being dragged to death by a horse.
Jamba's father also vomited, but he recovered later.
Qiangba asked him why he didn't have nightmares for a long time. His father smiled sadly: "After seeing it too much, you get used to it."
"I've seen it too much, and I'm used to it." Jianba couldn't help but be even more horrified when he heard this.
Apparently my father had seen this tragic situation many times and was used to it.
Seeing that Qianba was still having nightmares, his father took him to the temple.
After hearing the lama's explanation, Qiangba realized that this Langsheng had sinned in his previous life.
The reason why this Lang Sheng was punished was to eliminate his sins in his previous life.
Hearing the lama's explanation, Jianba couldn't help but be shocked and asked dumbfounded: "What should I do if the villain committed sins in his previous life?"
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