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Chapter 473 Dusong Dezan

Dusong Detsen is sixteen years old this year.

Years of pampering and more than two years of confinement have not erased his perseverance.

Half a month ago, Dusong Dezan killed the guard with a knife while he was sleeping.

And took advantage of the night to escape from Hongshan Palace.

Dusong Dezan relied on the route in his memory to find his father's teacher Jiumojie.

Jiumojie was dumbfounded when he saw Dusong Dezan.

The outside world thought that Dusong Dezan had died of an epidemic two years ago, but they did not expect that he would appear in front of them again.

In order to save Dusong Detsen's life, Jiumojie immediately sent his cronies to escort Dusong Detsen and fled to Daqian.

Of course, Dusong Dezan also requested to escape and go to work in Daqing.

Dusong Dezan left Luoshu City under the protection of Jiumojie.

But when he left the city, he was discovered.

After receiving the news, the national advisor Dingchi Gongjia immediately sent troops to pursue Dusong Detsen.

At first, only the Dharma Protector Army was dispatched. Jiumojie's men blocked the Dharma Protector Army and sent a small number of close followers to escort Dusong Dezan as he continued to escape.

Later, the national counselor Dingchi Gongjia directly dispatched the Tibetan army, and an army of 200,000 came directly to pursue Dusong Dezan.

This kid is also very lucky, and he has saved several dangers.

Finally, they got rid of the Tibetan army in the Tuyuhun area and arrived near Damomen City.

However, border cities such as Damomen City were already under martial law at this time.

The Dharma Protector Army blocked all nodes tightly, and Dusongdezan was trapped in Damomen City for a long time and could not escape to Daqian.

The Tibetan army also pursued the Dafeichuan area.

If 200,000 troops were deployed to search, it would be difficult for Dusongdezan to hide.

So he decided to take a gamble and go straight to the level.

On the day Song Yang arrived at Shibao City, Dusong Dezan forced his way through.

Jiumojie also fought hard and finally sent him out of the city gate.

Unfortunately, they were blocked by the French Guards and suffered heavy casualties.

Jiumojie was also captured by the Dharma Protector Army.

Only a dozen people were left to protect Dusongdezan and continue to flee.

It was also on that day that Mu Chi got the news and hurried to Damomen City.

Zhao Yang, who was in Shibao City, had also been keeping track of the movements of the Tibetan army.

As soon as Song Yang arrived, they arrived at Damomen City.

Therefore, Zhao Yangcai speculated that the Tubo people were deliberately targeting Song Yang.

In fact, this matter was only targeted at a young man like Dusong Dezan.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The cannons at the top of the city exploded.

Dusong Dezan woke up. He had just had a long dream.

In the dream, he went back to that night, when his father was killed by the national master Dinchi Gongjia himself, and he became a puppet, living a life of a puppet.

It didn't take long before the Imperial Master imprisoned him completely.

It was announced that he had died of illness.

When the vicious Imperial Preceptor was about to kill him, a burst of thunder exploded, turning the Imperial Preceptor into smithereens.

Dusong Dezana also woke up.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The rumble continued.

He looked in that direction confusedly, as if he had never heard such a strange thunder.

"Sir! You are finally awake!" The two guards loyally guarded Dusong Dezan's bedside.

Song Yang asked them something, but they didn't say anything.

Song Yang saw that they were loyal people, so he asked them to guard the young man Dusong Dezan.

"Ahem! Where is this place? Is Mu Chi chasing me?" Dusong Dezan struggled to do it.

One guard supported him, and another brought a glass of water.

"Sir! We should be safe now. This is Dagan's Shibao City. I just heard that Mu Chi led an army to pursue them. However, Shibao City has Dagan's heavy troops. They should not be able to attack it." Guard General Shui said. Feed Dusong Dezan before saying.

"Have you exposed my identity?" Dusong Dezan was a little nervous. He didn't want to be exposed before meeting the real owner.

The two guards shook their heads and sighed in relief.

"Shibao City? Already arrived at Daqian? When did General Zhao say we can see the king of Daqian?"

Dusong Dezan thought again that being in Daqian, his safety should indeed be somewhat guaranteed, and he suddenly felt a little energetic.

"Sir, the King of Jiangzhou is in charge of Daqian now. He is in Shibao City. He even came to see you in person last night." said the guard who was supporting Dusong Dezan.

"Ah? The king of Dagan is in Shibao City? Hurry! Go and report it for me!"

Dusong Dezan sat up straight and said anxiously.

"Sir, I heard that the King of Jiangzhou has personally led his men to fight Mu Chi in the city. It is estimated that he may not be able to come back today."

In the eyes of people of this era, the outcome of a siege battle cannot be determined without fighting for a few days.

As a result, as soon as the guard finished speaking, he heard someone shouting on the street outside: "The King of Jiangzhou has defeated the Tubo rebels! The Tubo rebels have completely fled!"

The two guards looked at each other with incredible expressions on their faces.

Mu Chi led Tubo's elite division, but they were defeated as soon as the war started?

Is someone spreading false news?

Both guards thought so.

Not long after, Zhao Yang came in person.

"Hey? Are you awake? The prince has returned victoriously, and he asked me to come and see how you are doing. Since you're awake, come with me to see the prince as soon as possible."

As soon as Zhao Yang entered the door, he saw Dusong Dezan sitting there.

"Really won?" the two Tibetan guards asked in surprise.

"What's the point? The Tibetan rebels are not the same enemy at all!" Zhao Yang rolled his eyes at the two of them.

"Hurry up! Your Majesty is waiting for my reply!" Zhao Yang looked at Dusong Dezan angrily.

The boy got down from the bed in a hurry.

"General, please lead the way," Dusong Dezan said, nodding and bowing.

Zhao Yang pouted and took Dusong Dezan back to the general's mansion.

Song Yang had just repelled the Tubo people. The Tubo people did not run too far, but blocked several passes in Shibao City.

I vowed to fight Shibao City to the end.

Song Yang became even more curious about who that young man was.

Back at the General's Mansion, Song Yang immediately asked Zhao Yang to see if the boy was awake.

Zhao Yang just went away for a while and then came back, followed by the pale young man.

"Huh? You're awake." Song Yang smiled immediately when he saw the person coming.

I can finally figure out what happened.

Zhao Yang took Dusong Dezan into the room and saw Song Yang sitting in the main seat.

"Your Majesty, we've brought it. Boy! You haven't paid homage to my lord, His Highness the King of Jiangzhou yet!" Zhao Yang turned around and glanced at Dusong Dezan.

Dusong Dezan raised his head slightly and glanced at Song Yang, then trembled slightly.

"Plop!"

Dusong Dezan immediately fell to his knees, his body touching the ground.

"I am General Ningyuan, the grandson of Aizhou Regiment Commander Zunsihe, Dusong Dezan. I pay my respects to His Highness the King of Jiangzhou in Daqian!"

Dusong Dezan knelt on the ground and said tremblingly.

"Huh? Zusihe? Are you the grandson of Zusihe?" Song Yang looked at Dusong Dezan in surprise and asked.

Yu Ming and Wei Nan who were present were both stunned. They didn't know who Zun Sihe was.

These two men were from the Guards Station. They were just junior officers and top soldiers in the past. How could they know what was going on in Tubo.

Zhao Yang, who was at the bottom, said with a surprised look on his face: "Aren't you dead?"

General Zusi He Ningyuan, the training envoy of the Aizhou regiment, was called Zanpu by the Tubo people.

That's right, this boy is the grandson of Tubo Zanpu Zunsihe, the grandson Lang Mu said has been dead for two years.

"His Royal Highness the King of Jiangzhou is indeed a villain. This is my grandfather's seal!" Dusong Dezan took out two small seals.

Wei Nan took the seal and presented it to Song Yang.

Song Yang took a look and found that one of them was indeed a seal issued by Emperor Taizu of Daqian.

The other one is inscribed in Tubo script. I asked Zhao Yang to come and take a look.

It turned out to be the seal of Tubo Zampu.

"Is that imperial master of Tubo chasing you for these two things?" Song Yang said, weighing the two seals in his hand.

"Back to the king, he has indeed always wanted to get this thing." Dusong Dezan did not dare to hide it.

It turned out that he had hidden these two seals in the cracks in the wall of Hongshan Palace, and no one except him knew about it.

The National Preceptor Dingchi Gongjia usurped power and seized the throne. Although not many people knew about this, various tribes in Tubo had some complaints about the National Preceptor's power.

The Imperial Preceptor has always hoped to find the whereabouts of Zanpu's seal to prove the legitimacy of his accession to the throne.

Of course, the seal given by Da Gan is also capable of supporting evidence. The two seals are always used at the same time.

It's just that Dusong Dezan is a boy who doesn't want to eat hard despite his young age.

In the past few years, the national master was still in his infancy, so he never made any explicit move against him.

After the formation of the Dharma Protector Army was completed two years ago, the National Master "died" of illness.

It was just for the sake of the seal that I didn't let him really die.

Of course, Dusong Dezan himself is also a destabilizing factor.

The original intention of the Imperial Master was to keep Dusong Dezan in prison and kill him when he got the seal.

As a result, after being imprisoned for two years, the guards were negligent and the boy ran away.

"Haha! Interesting! I didn't expect you to have such a firm mind at such a young age. If it were anyone else, you would have already softened to the Imperial Master."

After hearing what happened to Dusong Dezan, Song Yang chuckled and praised.

Song Yang really admired this kid. He was only eleven years old when his father was killed five years ago.

At that time, he began to compete with the national master in a battle of wits and courage.

Two years ago, fourteen-year-old Dusong Detsen was "died of illness" directly by the Imperial Master.

He was locked up in a dark room for two years.

This kid still didn't give in, and immediately took the opportunity to run away.

It can be seen that he is a very brave, thoughtful and perseverant person.

"Your Majesty has oversold me. I just remember my father's words before he died. The seal is here, and my life is there. Once the seal is handed over, my life is gone." Dusong Dezan said honestly. .

"Yeah. Not bad! Neither arrogant nor impetuous. Okay, get up when things are clear." Song Yang waved his hand.

Dusong Dezan stood up carefully, and Song Yang asked again: "Dusong Dezan, right? Did you want to seek protection from Daqian when you ran all the way from Luoxe City to Daqian?"

Dusong Dezan sank for a moment, then mustered up the courage to look directly at Song Yang and asked: "Your Majesty, Tubo is a vassal state of Daqian. The traitors in the vassal state and others have committed treason. Shouldn't Daqian help us punish the rebels?" ?”

After listening to his words, Song Yang laughed and said:

"Haha! Interesting! Very interesting! You kid is so confident in asking me for help!"

"I, Dagan, can send troops to Tibet for you. Can Tibet give you anything in exchange? Or can you still supply food, grass, and weapons? You also said that you have hundreds of thousands of loyal people under your command?"

"There is nothing, how can I be expected to work hard and contribute money and effort?"

Dusong Dezan was stunned by Song Yang's words, and then he lowered his head in silence.

He has a young mind and lacks some social training.

Song Yang's words left him speechless.

Indeed, he made things simple.


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