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All the civil and military ministers present were silent.

If the Blood Knife Sect makes a comeback, they will naturally be the first to bear the brunt.

Songtsan Gampo saw that the minister did not speak, and continued: "I know, you all know what the consequences are. Now that the consequences are already known, in order to avoid the consequences, the only thing we can do is to prevent them from happening. It was extinguished before."

As he said that, Songtsan Gampo looked at Jiumoni with a serious face and said, "Leave this matter to you, the Prime Minister. I remember, one of your clansmen used to be from the Blood Knife Sect, and he will find a way to find it." Where is the blood knife ancestor."

"Khan, this..." Jiumani knelt down towards Songtsan Gampo, "I really can't do anything about this matter."

"What?" Songtsan Gampo's face suddenly changed, staring at Jiumani at his feet, "Prime Minister, I have told you the result very clearly just now, and now you are telling me that you have no choice, is it possible? Do you really want to see the Xuedaomen make a comeback? Or are you just the Xuedaomen's eyeliner in Tubo?"

These days, Songtsan Gampo has received news that the blood knife sect in Tubo seems to be rising rapidly again.

When he used to send an army to arrest the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect, but every time he arrived, this mysterious force disappeared. He suspected that there was an eyeliner from the Blood Knife Sect.

Jiumani's face was pale and he was speechless for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Songtsan Gampo became more and more sure that there was something wrong with Jiumani.

At this time, General Ni Motian stood up, bowed his hands to Songtsan Gampo, and said: "Khan, the prime minister has been working hard to assist you in governing the Tubo Kingdom all these years, how could it be the eyeliner of Xuedaomen? What's more, he has no reason to give up his prime minister to take refuge in a group of hooligans."

Songtsan Gambo pondered for a while, then nodded: "The general is right, but someone should take care of the blood knife gate. None of you are willing to share my worries?"

The ministers still did not speak.

Songtsan Gampo's face darkened, and just as he was about to get angry, Ni Mo stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Since the ministers are not willing to share your worries for Khan, why don't you leave this matter to my humble minister. General, to suppress the rebellion, this is originally the responsibility of the humble minister."

"Okay, since you are willing to do this, General, then I will leave it to you. If you need anything, just ask."

"Yes!"

"Disperse."

The ministers withdrew.

When walking out of the palace, Jiumani caught up with Ni Motian, cupped his hands and said, "General, I really thank you in the hall just now. If it weren't for you, I might have suffered."

Ni Motian smiled faintly and waved his hand.

"The prime minister's words are polite, I just do what I should do. But there is one thing, I really don't understand, why is there a blood knife sect hidden in the prime minister's house?"

Kumani let out a long sigh.

"It's a long story."

"The prime minister said slowly, I also want to know something about the Blood Sword Sect, so it will not be difficult to catch them."

Jiumani nodded, and sat down with Ni Motian in a gazebo.

"Our Jiumo family is an ancient noble in Tubo, should the general know this?"

"I've heard people from the older generation say this before."

"Because they are ancient aristocrats, the elders of the family are very strict about the education of their children. But after passing on to my father's generation, because of conflicts over the inheritance of the family business, the family began to divide. It was nothing at first, but my father My younger brother, my second uncle felt that our family had divided too much of the family property, and kept making troubles, forcing us to hand over the property."

Chapter 360 The Prime Minister Is Sick

"My father refused, and had an argument with my second uncle, which hurt my second uncle."

"The second uncle left with a grudge, and found a famous teacher in Tubo to improve his martial arts. Finally, he met Mo Yiseng, the head teacher of the Xuedaomen on the Daxue Mountain. He worshiped him as a teacher and learned the kung fu of the Xuedaomen. Clothed monk, as long as you take back the property, you are willing to give half of Juan to Xuedaomen."

"The monk in magic clothes came to take revenge with his second uncle. My father was afraid that they would hurt the family members, so he gave them all the property. It is because of this huge wealth that the Xuedaomen grew so strong and became the leader of the Tubo Kingdom. Scourge."

After finishing speaking, Kumani let out a long sigh.

Ni Motian comforted Jiumani: "Prime Minister, this incident is not your fault, let him pass the past."

Kumani smiled wryly.

"The general is right. I can tell what is in my heart today, and I feel much better. If the general needs to cooperate in the process of chasing the blood knife gate, Kumani will definitely do his best to assist you. .”

Ni Motian nodded.

"It's getting late, let's say goodbye."

When Jiumani returned home, he felt something was wrong as soon as he stepped through the door, and there was a murderous look in the air.

He was about to call someone when two monks in yellow-brown monk robes came out of the living room.

Jiumani recognized that one of them was the ancestor of Xuedao, and the other was his second uncle!

"Second Uncle! Why are you here?"

"My current dharma name is Daoist Daobao, you should still call me Daoist Daobao."

Daoist Duobao said lightly.

Seeing that Daoist Duobao had said so, Jiumani was not polite anymore.

"Okay, since this is the case, let me ask you, what do you want to do here? The Jiumo family has nothing to do with you!"

The ancestor of Xuedao stared at Jiumoni and sneered: "Your words are wrong. Although your second uncle has become a monk, this is his secular family after all. He is in trouble now, so he can come back and take refuge in you. Isn't it okay?"

"Trust me?"

Kumoni's back was sweating profusely. If Songtsan Gampo knew that the two of them were here, he wouldn't be able to tell even if his mouth was full.

"Presumably you should also know that most of the forces of the Blood Knife Sect have been wiped out by the countries of the Western Regions, and we have formed a hatred with Liang Guo in the east. It can be said that there is no other place in the world for us except to come to you." I have gone. Only you, as the prime minister of the Tubo Kingdom, can keep us."

"Of course, we will not come to you for nothing, we have brought you a generous gift."

As the Blood Knife Patriarch said, he brought out the bound Mu Guiying, pointed at her and said, "You must know who she is, right?"

Jiumani glanced at Mu Guiying, then turned to look at Patriarch Xuedao, and said with a serious expression, "Patriarch Xuedao, what do you mean?"

Jiumani didn't believe that the Blood Knife Patriarch would hand over Mu Guiying to him so easily.

The blood knife patriarch smiled, very calmly, and said: "Actually, this time I came here with brother Duobao Taoist, just to make a deal with you. If this deal is made, your future seat will be higher than yours. The current seat is even more honorable. And we just found a place where we can live."

As soon as these words came out, Jiumani was completely stunned.

The Khan is the only one who is more honorable than his current prime minister. Could it be that they want to...

"You guessed right, we just want to rebel."

Taoist Duobao saw Jiumani's psychology and continued.

As soon as these words came out, Jiumani was stunned.