Datang: My apprentice is Princess Changle

Chapter 62 God's Punishment For You!

Chapter 62 God's punishment for you!

It's a pity that when Qin Yang quietly walked back to Duke Qin's mansion, what was waiting for him was rubbing his mother Russell.

Not to mention this, let’s just talk about Songtsen Gampo.

In front of tens of thousands of people, he was almost speechless by Li Shimin, and as soon as he returned to his residence, he was so angry that he swept the tea set off the table.

"Your Majesty, why are you angry?"

The counselor who followed him came over and comforted him softly.

Songtsan Gampo said angrily, "Mr. Wang, you speak lightly! It's not that you are being laughed at in front of tens of thousands of people! Ben Wan is the Lord of Tubo at any rate, yet he was humiliated like this in Chang'an!"

He was so angry that he slammed his right palm on the table.

The counselor said calmly: "Your Majesty, if this is the case, and you are planning to admit defeat, then I advise your Majesty to surrender to the Tang Dynasty as soon as possible. It is best to move the whole family to Chang'an. The glory and wealth will still be with you, isn't it? ?"

"Wang Xian! What kind of bastard are you talking about? Don't think that this king won't kill you!"

Songtsen Gampo reprimanded in a cold voice.

Mo Gan on the side didn't have any scruples. He stepped forward and grabbed the counselor's neck.

As long as a little force is used, this literati can be killed instantly.

"Dare to disrespect brother, I want you to die!"

"Mogan, stop." Songtsan Gampo stopped him.

Mo Gan looked at the impulsive young man like a wolf. In fact, he has always followed Songtsan Gampo's orders, and he is not really impulsive and stupid.

He let go of his hand and stepped aside, but Wang Xian already had a ring of fingerprints on his neck.

Wang Xian coughed several times before he got over his breath.

Faced with Songtsan Gampo's indifferent gaze, Wang Xian secretly scolded him as a barbarian leader, but he still wanted to save him.

He sighed and said: "My ancestors were killed by Li Yuan and Li Shimin. This hatred is irreconcilable. If the king is really afraid of the Tang Dynasty, I will die, but I will not die with my eyes in peace."

"Then you tell me, what can I do if there is a god like Qin Guogong?"

Songtsan Gampo asked anxiously.

Wang Xian smiled and said: "Your Majesty, those are just the methods of sorcerers, you may not know about them in Tubo, the sorcerers here may come up with a trick within a few decades, and they are revered as land gods by the people. "

"But even if it's amazing, it's just an ordinary person."

"Today's miracle, I also went to see it. Although it looks bluffing, it's just that."

"Can it be eaten, or can it be drunk? Can it stop millions of soldiers, or can it be punished by heaven?"

"It's nothing more than going to the Heavenly Palace to steal a trick like a street performer."

"As for the miracle in the palace, although I didn't go with you, I heard you explain it carefully."

"It's scary to let the water freeze, but when the two armies are fighting, who will stay in the water honestly, just waiting for the water to freeze slowly?"

"This kind of small technique is true, how can it compare to the warriors of Tubo?"

These words are tantamount to flattering the warriors of Tubo.

Mo Gan's expression softened, and Songtsan Gampo also calmed down.

"You are right, but even if I am not afraid of Duke Qin, if the three miracles are really revealed in public, then if I regret it, I will break my promise in public."

Even Songtsan Gampo couldn't break his promise in public.

This will not only cause him great loss of face, but will also cause him to lose the respect of the Tibetan people.

Wang Xian chuckled: "As long as the caster disappears before then, everything will be solved?"

"It depends... Your Majesty, if you can make up your mind."

Make the caster disappear?

Songtsan Gampo thought deeply.

After hearing these words on the roof, Hou Hou laughed silently, and then flew lightly into the distance.

With her skill, she came and went without a trace, and soon returned to Qin Yang.

"They want to kill me? Is it a Han Chinese who kept firing Songtsan Gampo?"

"Isn't this a dog traitor?"

Qin Yang has always hated traitors, and after hearing the news that Houhou brought back, he soon had a new idea.

Don't they feel that there is no punishment from heaven?
He will give them a punishment!
Qin Yang was fiddling with the weather survey instrument in his hand. After starting it, he soon detected that there would be strong thunderstorms in the Chang'an area on the day after tomorrow.

The place where Songtsan Gampo lived happened to be at the center of the thunderstorm.

He thought for a while, and there was iron in this era, so he ordered people to go to the blacksmith's shop to find as many slender iron rods as possible, and sharpen one end to bring them back.

It won't be long before this stuff is ready.

That night, he ordered Houhou again to insert these objects directly on the roof of the room where Songtsan Gampo lived.

He was relieved to leave this matter to Houhou.

The next day, he was declared into the palace again.

Knowing that he doesn't like to kneel and has a "god" filter, Li Shimin gave him a seat directly, and then asked him: "When is the third miracle, Duke Qin, planning to perform it? Can I help you?" ?”

This attitude is better than before by more than 01:30.

Qin Yang was as indifferent as before, and he replied with the usual attitude: "Your Majesty, the third miracle is planned to be performed tomorrow. However, there is no need to elaborate on the specific time. You will naturally know when the time comes."

"Still keeping it a secret from me?" Li Shimin shook his head and smiled.

"That's all, since that's the case, then I will wait for the good news."

After saying goodbye to the emperor who had a good attitude, and walking out, he saw Princess Changle standing not far in front.

Qin Yang's attitude towards Princess Changle is much stronger than that towards Li Shimin.

When Princess Changle asked, he said, "After Maoshi tomorrow, you will know."

"Tomorrow Maoshi?" Looking at Qin Yang's far away back, Princess Changle's eyes sparkled brightly.

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night, and countless people had difficulty falling asleep this night.

Qin Yang slept well until he was awakened by a burst of thunder.

"It's Mao time?"

Mao time is the time between [-]:[-] am and [-]:[-] am.

For other ancient people who were used to going to bed early and getting up early, it was time to get ready to get up.

But looking at the dark sky outside, Qin Yang just wanted to continue sleeping under the covers.

"Master, do you want to visit Songtsan Gampo?"

Someone suddenly asked softly beside his bed.

This kind question directly frightened Qin Yang into sitting up.

"Wuhou, how did you come in?" Qin Yang asked in surprise.

Wan Wan smiled slyly, and took two steps towards him.

It's rare for Qin Yang, a big man, to have a feeling of chastity.

He quickly stopped and said: "Stop!"

Realizing that the other party could not understand English, he switched back: "Stop! Don't come here again!"

"Master?" The beautiful girl in front of her tilted her head innocently, that kind of innocence and charm combined together, in this precarious time, it is simply an extreme temptation!

However, Qin Yang had no intention of achieving a great harmony of life with this little demon girl.

So far, he only regards the other party as a pleasing tool.

Still a tool guy.

That's it.

So he refused very ruthlessly: "Now, immediately, get out!"

"Okay." The little demon girl who found that Qin Yang really didn't like her, and occasionally showed a little bit of her nature outside of mission time, walked out with a smile on her face.

I didn't even see how she pushed the door to go out, and there was no sign of her outside.

(End of this chapter)