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Chapter 1869 Saburo's vision and foresight are the same as the old man

Cheng Sanlang didn't hear the gossip of the Cheng family. He wandered towards the front hall and heard the voices coming from the hall...

Subconsciously I raised my eyes and thought, oh, it looks like my father and two brothers are going to be late again.

Hearing the footsteps, he saw the very depressed Lao San opening the curtain and entering.

Cheng Yaojin, who was drinking goat's milk and eating breakfast, looked at his biological son and couldn't help but ask.

"Third brother, where have you been wandering around? You couldn't have been playing cards with your gang of friends all night, right?"

"The child has met his father and his two elder brothers. How could the child do such an improper thing?

Last night, we spent a whole night doing serious things."

The eldest brother curled his lips contemptuously and said as if he was coming over.

"Haha...Third brother, tell me, who did you do something serious with last night? Can what you did in the middle of the night be serious?"

The second brother agreed with a look of deep understanding.

"That's right, things at night shouldn't be serious, okay?"

The loving father Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but glared at the two sons who couldn't control their mouths and shouted.

"You two shut up, I don't want to teach the third child a bad lesson. The third child is not married yet."

Are these all relatives? Can you be more positive and have the nerve to break the heart of a boy like me?

Cheng Chubi sat slumped behind his desk with a dark expression on his face, and the fat and strong Cheng family brought him a simple but nutritious breakfast.

In one gulp, almost a kilogram of milk was drained directly. After heating the goat milk, I finally felt a little energetic.

Cheng Yaojin looked at his third son who worked as a Taibao with him with a kind face, and asked while stroking his thick beard like a steel needle.

"Third brother, tell me who you're with and what you're doing."

"Yesterday, Li Jingheng, the eldest son of the King of Jiangxia, came to look for the child and asked his father to find a way to find the child.

To resolve the Tubo marriage issue, even Princess Jinyang sent a letter to Haier, hoping that Haier could help solve this problem..."

Hearing this, General Cheng's thick eyebrows like iron brooms slightly raised, and he continued to ask pleasantly.

"Oh? Then you have figured out a way? Come, tell dad about it."

While Cheng Chubi was engrossed in his food, he vaguely showed off the big plan he had come up with the inspiration he had received yesterday.

The eldest brother Cheng Chumo and the second brother Cheng Chuliang looked at their Sanlang with dull expressions.

We are all brothers, why is the brain of the third child so easy to use? He comes up with clever ideas one after another and makes tricks one after another.

Compared with the two biological sons who looked envious, jealous and hateful, General Cheng's face was as grave as water, and he looked at his third son with a dark expression on his face.

The big palm was clenched into a fist several times, and after thinking for a while, it was slowly released. Forget it, let's stabilize the hand first and see what kind of agenda this boy Saburo has. It's not too late to deal with it later.

Cheng Chubi was eating and drinking while proudly showing off his bold idea.

After patting his belly with satisfaction, he was about to stand up and say goodbye, going back to the house to catch up on his sleep, when he was called by his own father.

"Come on, come on, third child, sit down here."

Cheng Chubi glanced at his kind father, but he always felt that there was danger in his eyes.

I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, so I moved my buttocks to my biological father, and sat as quietly as a chicken, waiting for my biological father to speak.

The eldest brother and the second brother also came over. The three copied and pasted faces in front of them were easily confused.

However, the two brothers could not learn from their father's self-respect and arrogance from the inside out.

Cheng Yaojin stroked his thick beard and said unhurriedly.

"Tell me carefully. After you smashed this marriage proposal, have you thought about the series of consequences it will cause?"

"..." Listening to his father's calm voice, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

His head was shaking up and down quickly. "Dad, I've already thought about it."

"What have you thought about? If the Tubo army comes to attack, how should you resist it?"

"If Tubo and Xue Yantuo enter into an offensive and defensive alliance, how can we, the Tang Dynasty, restrain it?"

As his biological father asked questions one after another, Cheng Chubi knew very well that even if his biological father did not ask these questions, when the Tubo marriage failed, he would inevitably reach this point.

Cheng Chubi wiped his face and looked at his father who was smiling and waiting for his answer.

"Dad, I think that the difference between Tubo and Xue Yantuo means that Tubo's marriage failed, and their attempt to invade the Tang Dynasty will be in vain."

"And I think that Tubo is so ambitious that it is not because it really wants to be on good terms with the Tang Dynasty that it sends envoys to marry."

"It's because he understands that, apart from its geographical advantages, Tubo is too weak and internally unstable."

"So, he needs to borrow a marriage to stabilize his rule, and he also needs to learn various advanced agricultural and industrial technologies from the Tang Dynasty..."

History, what is history? History is a mirror. The story about Princess Wencheng and Tubo Songtsen Gampo is widely circulated.

People of later generations who have read books or learned to read will know this story.

Moreover, on the Internet, especially some keyboard warriors and gossips who studied history, they also conducted extensive discussions at many levels and angles on whether the Tang Dynasty should marry Princess Wencheng.

Of course, let’s put aside those non-serious topics and only talk about the serious ones, involving politics, economy, industry and agriculture, and the impact of the marriage on the relationship between Tang Dynasty and Tibet. I am afraid that if there is not 10 million, there will be 3 to 5 million.

Character.

Before traveling through time, Cheng Chubi just took the attitude of watching the excitement and watching the quarrel between the two sides.

But when I came to this era and saw the cruelty and arrogance of the Tubo people,

Cheng Chubi has completely considered the issue from the perspective of a pillar minister of the Tang Dynasty who is familiar with the future historical direction.

The surrounding countries of the Tang Dynasty need peace, not war, for those neighboring countries that peek at the territory and wealth of the Tang Dynasty.

You must consider the problem from the worst perspective. Historically, Tubo has benefited greatly from the Tang Dynasty precisely because of the marriage.

The strength of the Tang Dynasty was equivalent to giving Tubo an endorsement, allowing Tubo to calmly deal with all enemies on the plateau, and eventually trample them all underfoot.

Then, they began to reveal their sharpened claws towards Datang's territory.

"So, from the child's point of view, instead of drinking poison to quench thirst in order to temporarily stabilize the country, it is better to stick to the original idea and resist the enemy from outside the country..."

Cheng Yaojin stared blankly at Saburo, who was spitting in front of him and making gestures with his hands to match his tone.

I always feel that this guy, this vision, such far-sightedness... he is really special, um, just like me.

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