Before Qingrong them set off, the battalion commander said: "What we communicated with China this time is: In order to welcome Mr. Luo Liuguang's return, we are allowed to go directly to Lhasa Airport, and we can only stay at Lhasa Airport for 5 hours! Lhasa is still a distance from Chubu Monastery, which is very high at an altitude. You must take Mr. Luo Liuguang to Lhasa Airport in 5 hours! And evacuate quickly! Otherwise, it may cause unnecessary military misunderstandings!"

"yes!"

The soldiers roared, saluted the battalion commander, and then led their men to board the plane.

After flying for a full six hours, when the flight landed smoothly at Lhasa Airport, a colonel from the Chinese authorities came to pick up the response.

When Qingrong greeted the other party in fluent Chinese, the Chinese colonel was shocked and then smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the eldest prince's Chinese is so good. It seems that Ningguo's royal education is very outstanding."

Qingrong smiled faintly: "Where is the mission here, and there is time limit. Please ask Mr. Colonel to lead us to Chubu Monastery!"

"Okay. The above has already given instructions."

While leading the way, the colonel said: "Chubu Monastery is located 60 kilometers west of Lhasa, at an altitude of 400 meters and about 70 kilometers away from the western suburbs of Lhasa City, Tibet. It is the main temple of the Karma Kagyu Sect. The Tibetan area is the autonomous region of our People's Republic of China. They have their own set, so, please ask the eldest prince and the soldiers to follow me closely. We quickly took the people back to Ningguo and sent them back to Ningguo. Do not cause unnecessary disputes."

"This is natural!" Qingrong agreed very much.

When he was about to get on the bus, he raised his eyes and looked at the starry sky in the sky.

He had never seen such beautiful stars in his life, crystal clear and transparent, embedded in the sky like gems. The sky was clearer than his imagination. Looking around, the night under the lights were everywhere like a luxurious scenery in a blockbuster of America.

It is said that Tibet is a cultural destination of Tibetan Buddhism. Now it seems that it is so close to the sky that it really feels that both the body and the mind are purified.

Along the way, the speed of the car was always controlled at 0 yards.

Qingrong thought at first that something was wrong, but then he kept on this speed, so he couldn't help but be anxious: "Can't you just get faster?"

Even if the speed limit is limited to the busy sections of the city of Ningguo, the minimum speed limit is 40 yards, and 60 yards are the most common.

The colonel smiled and said, "The eldest prince doesn't know that this is a plateau area and a very, very high altitude area. In order to ensure everyone's safety, it is usually 0 yards. Some travelers who come by buses or self-driving tours also drive 0-0 yards."

Qingrong does feel a little dull, but she won’t have any altitude sickness.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the military pocket watch: "We only have 5 hours after we arrived at Lhasa Airport. This is the time you China gives us."

"Yes, so we will definitely receive Mr. Luo Liuguang safely within these 5 hours and escort you back to Lhasa Airport! Our Chinese People's Liberation Army is the only one to say!"

"Haha, OK."

Qingrong knew that there was a quota for international exchange students from China. Qiao Xinxin had communicated with him many times, hoping that Qingrong could come and exercise.

However, this has been around for four years, and I can't bear to think about it.

He kept dragging this matter. He was not afraid of anything else, but he was afraid that once the above military orders came down, obeying the orders was the duty of the soldiers, and he had no way to refuse!

The cars they were taken were supplied with oxygen, and the buses that soldiers who got off the Ningguo flight also had gas supply, because the more athletes and soldiers were, the faster the body had a fast metabolism and consumed oxygen, the more likely they were to have altitude sickness and would be very uncomfortable; while those who were lazy and did not exercise much on weekdays, basically had no reaction when they came to the plateau.

The soldiers were still laughing, and there was nothing scary about thinking about Tibet in private.

However, the car stopped at the entrance of Chubu Temple. When some people were about to go to the bathroom, some soldiers slowly squatted down at the entrance of the bathroom. Some were bleeding from nose when they came back to get on the bus. Some were tinnitus all the way, some were having severe headaches and dizziness.

Qingrong raised her eyebrows and saw that most of the soldiers were like this, she suddenly understood why China was relieved to let him bring the National Protector into the country.

Because in this harsh environment, it is not suitable for the survival of the troops.

Tibet Autonomous Region?

No wonder it is called an autonomous region. It is treated specifically in specific situations, and what China has implemented one country, two systems, which has indeed solved the people's livelihood and social development problems of the people of different regions in a targeted manner.

A big lama wearing a maroon robe came over, smiled and said to them in Chinese: "Mr. Luo Liuguang lives in the medical room of Chubu Temple. The Dabao Dharma King specifically told him that except for the legitimate genitals of Emperor Jeb, he was not allowed to approach or take anyone away."

Qingrong took a step forward, raised her chin, and her skin that was sunburned into wheat color exuded a healthy luster under the starry sky, saying, "I am Luo Qingrong, the grandson of Emperor Jeb!"

"It turns out to be the Great Highness." The Great Lama smiled slightly and made a affectionate posture at Qingrong: "Let's go here."

Because it is an autonomous region and Chubu Temple, the colonel can only wait outside.

Even the PLA's own squad cannot stay here for too long. Over time, it will cause unnecessary disputes.

Qingrong followed the guidance of the great lama and walked around the Buddhist temples. Finally, he saw the flowing light in the white house embedded in the wall.

The first time he saw Tibetans' houses were stickers on the walls on the mountain.

And the streamer is ready.

He came with empty hands, but at this moment he had a small backpack, like a travel backpack. Seeing Qingrong wearing a military uniform, he smiled: "Your Highness is becoming more and more like a man."

The pulmonary edema of the streamer has not been completely cured.

This situation is actually very dangerous, but he has no choice. Until today, he has finished everything he should do.

He grabbed a small square box in his hand, his face was very pale, his body was very bad, and his voice was very light: "Let's go back. Please help me carry my backpack."

Qingrong immediately said, "Okay. Can you still walk? I will carry you."

"No." Liu Guang smiled and suddenly coughed lightly: "Ahem, let's go back quickly! This is a Tibetan area, and you are not suitable for staying for a long time."

Qingrong glanced at him deeply.

In the past, the blue cloth shoes that were not as dusty as before were now slow.
Chapter completed!