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Chapter 1953 Or just do their father and son directly on the road?

It's early morning in Luoyang. Because it's still early, not many passers-by are walking in the market.

But at this moment, Tunmi Sambuza left the post house early and went to the guarding soldiers to explain.

Under the guidance of the other party, they went straight to Honglu Temple, although the officials of Honglu Temple were a little surprised.

However, they still issued customs clearance documents to this Tibetan envoy in accordance with the order.

This thing can be regarded as the passport of ancient China. It was the pass needed to pass through the city and fortress in ancient times.

After receiving the customs clearance documents, Sambuza hurried back to the post house where the Tibetan envoys were staying. Soon, the envoys who had packed up began to leave the post house.

The general Zuo Lang who came under the command looked at each other in confusion with his officers.

"What should we do? General Chai just asked us to come here to guard yesterday. Why are these Tubo people leaving just now?"

"Honglu Temple has issued clearance documents to them, and we have no reason to stop them."

"That's all, just stay here for now. I'll report to General Chai and see what's going on."

The Zuolang will let the brothers continue to guard the now empty post house, while he gets on his horse and gallops away.

Tashi looked around with vigilant eyes. Fortunately, this team was not blocked by anyone. They left the workshop unimpeded and then reached the city gate.

It was Sambuza who came forward to negotiate. After a while, the city gate guard handed back the customs clearance document. The team was on the road again...

Lu Dongzan and his son, who were thrown into the carriage, still had cloths stuffed in their mouths, listening to the noise outside.

It's not like they didn't think about saving themselves, but not only were their hands and feet tied, but their mouths were also tightly gagged.

Even if you hit the carriage carriage with your head, you really can't make much noise.

As they heard the sound of people leaving the city coming from outside, and the noise gradually moved away, the eyes of the father and son looking for survival gradually darkened.

Although he had just left Luoyang, Lu Dongzan knew very well that after leaving the city.

The lives of himself and his son Qin Ling will be completely controlled by those two vulgar warriors, Tashi and Tsering.

Tashi was riding with Nairen at the moment. At this moment, the two fell behind the team and were whispering.

"General, should we take action in advance? From Luoyang to Chang'an, it will take seven to eight hundred miles. After that, we have to go from Chang'an to Tubo, which is thousands of miles away."

"The journey back home is too long. I will be very worried about something going wrong on the way. When the time comes, we will..."

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After hearing Tsering's words, Tashi couldn't help but hesitate while stroking his short beard. Indeed, the journey was too long and no one could guarantee what would happen on the way.

If someone discovered that the Tibetan envoy was acting unlucky on the road, if word spread, it would definitely reach the ears of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

By then, I'm afraid people like me won't even have the slightest chance of returning to Tubo alive.

Otherwise, just kill the father and son directly on the road? As for the corpses, haha...

As long as the severed head is left and the body is dug into a deep pit and buried, who can find out?

After thinking about it for a long time, Tashi couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at Sambuza who was riding a horse today, riding slowly next to the carriage where Lu Dongzan and his son were imprisoned, and couldn't help but feel a little headache.

"It's just this matter. I'm afraid it won't be easy for Deputy Envoy Tunmi to go through..."

"Forget it, let's take a look first. If the father and son dare to do anything ridiculous, if we take action again, Deputy Ambassador Tunmi will not be able to say anything."

"Hero general, the general knows what to do." Tsering saw the look in General Tashi's eyes and nodded understandingly.

I thought about looking for an opportunity to turn around and give the father and son a chance to escape. If the father and son made the slightest move, they would be killed immediately.

At that time, Deputy Ambassador Tunmi could not accuse himself and others no matter how angry he was.

While the two of them were chatting enthusiastically, they had no idea that what was ahead was likely to be a turning point in their fate.

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The shopkeeper of the restaurant looked at the lobby on the first floor with a sly look on his face, where only a few merchants were drinking tea and resting.

He raised his eyelids and looked at the private room on the second floor where all the rough guys with knives and bows were eating and drinking.

Well, it is normal for twenty or thirty sturdy men with swords and bows to eat and drink in the private room. The problem is that there are actually some people snoring in such an environment.

The Master really had no choice but to give in. When he thought of how he had just gone up, he saw the distinguished King Wu and the little Taibao Cheng sleeping in an unattractive sleeping position.

If I hadn't been in the restaurant service industry for many years and had excellent emotional control, I might not have been able to hold back at that time.

The young master is sleeping, while the guards are drinking and eating meat. Such a strange painting style really makes the restaurant owner speechless.

Not to mention the shopkeeper, even Li De, Cheng Jie and others looked to the side with strange expressions from time to time while they were eating and drinking.

His Highness, Cheng Sanlang and Li Zhen gathered around the Zhenguan stove in the private room, making loud snores.

He was lying there swaying on the ground, with a blanket casually draped over his body, sleeping so soundly.

"I'm really impressed by these three people. After playing cards all night, they still have to rush over here to cause trouble."

A guard looked at the three young men who were snoring loudly with a sincere expression on his face.

Hearing these words of praise, an old driver on the side couldn't help but show his authenticity.

"Haha, what is this? Do you know that when they were in Luzhou, they even did it two nights in a row?"

"Is Bamboo Cards that fun?" The young man who had recently become a guard couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.

"Of course, if you don't believe it, go back to my brother and I will teach you. I'm sure you will find it fun..."

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It was still some time before the morning court, and Li Shimin was dressing up in Wencheng Hall.

Although he is not an artist, as the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and the king of a country, he cannot go to the palace with his clothes disheveled and his hat crooked.

For every court meeting, Li Shimin would dress himself up carefully, even his hair would be meticulously smoothed.

Taking a few steps back and looking at his own image in the life-size bronze mirror, Li Shimin was very satisfied with his handsome and calm appearance.

But the only thing that makes me feel a little unsightly is the abrupt beer belly, but at least after this period of long-term walking exercise.

It was obviously smaller than before, which made Li Shimin feel a little proud.

Just when His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was admiring himself, General Chai was rushing towards Wencheng Hall...

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