After hearing what Cui Po said about Yicao's passing away on his way to Beijing that day, Huiguo's face did not look particularly sad, but just closed her eyes slightly and murmured and chanted in her mouth.

Knowing that he was reciting the sutra of salvation, Cui Po did not disturb him. He held the tea cup in his hand and watched carefully the clear and green tea soup.

After about two incense sticks, Huiguo finished reciting the scriptures, picked up the tea, took a sip and said, "That day, the Buddha saw that the world was constantly fighting and the world was sinking into the endless sea of ​​suffering, so he threw himself into the family and realized the Buddhist principles under the Bodhi tree, hoping to save all living beings. After a thousand years, it was actually ridiculous that my Buddhist country had been fighting for the urgent reputation and small profits of flies and flies. It was really ridiculous!" He put down the tea cup in his hand and sighed and said, "It's a pity that Chengguan! He had a deep attainment in the "Dafang Guang Buddha Huayan Sutra". If he was not confused by this greed and tried to make progress, he would be the most important master of my Buddhism since the monk's journey, alas!"

Seeing that he had said so much, but he didn't mention Yicao in a single sentence, Cui Po asked curiously: "What about Master Yicao?"

Hearing this name, Huiguo's hand holding the rosary shook slightly, but her face changed without any slightest: "Senior brother, he practiced Buddhism diligently and worshiped the Buddha with all his heart. Now he seeks benevolence and obtains benevolence and returns to the Pure Land of Western Paradise. This is a gratifying and congratulatory thing, and what else can I say!"

At this moment, a little novice monk outside the abbot asked for a meeting, but the king took the bag over. Cui Po took out the "Diamond Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata" wrapped in three layers, carefully placed it on the table, and sighed with a sigh: "I happened to see Master Huiguo today, and was able to fulfill his last wish for righteousness and great virtues. This trip to Tubo is not worthless!"

After rubbing the scriptures carefully with his hands for a long time, Huiguo carefully put them away, turned around and said to Cui Pohe Eleven Quotes: "To pass on this sutra, the donor is not stingy with his journey of thousands of miles. It is really a great merit for my Tantric Buddhism. Please accept my gift."

Seeing him like this, Cui Po felt relieved and smiled awkwardly: "I am following the trend of preaching the scriptures. Besides, I have something to invite the master, so please don't do this."

"The donor has a great fate with our sect. What is the difficulty? Please tell me. If you can do it, you dare not obey your order." Huiguo, who insisted on giving a tribute, said.

At this moment, Cui Po talked about Naga Jinhua and said one by one. After finishing his words, Huiguo slapped his hands and exclaimed: "It turns out that the donor is the new top scholar and the envoy of the alliance with the Fan. I am really disrespectful!"

After saying that, Huiguo didn't ask about the reason, so she called the little novice monk and asked him to clean a clean courtyard, thinking that she would arrange for distinguished guests.

Seeing that Huiguo was successful in doing things, Naga Jinhua was temporarily placed, and she felt relieved and thanked Huiguo repeatedly.

The matter was over, and the two of them reconsidered the tea. This time, Huiguo spoke first and asked, "How is the donor discussing the alliance?"

Cui Po looked at the best famous tea in front of him, and his heart moved. He then prepared the recent incident. After saying that, he looked at Huiguo with bright eyes.

"Now in these five generations, Qilizanpang, respecting Buddhism, and being peaceful in nature, is not a militant person. The key to this matter is still in Ludongzan." After pondering slightly, Huiguo said the core of the alliance. After taking a sip of tea, Huiguo continued: "Since his father inherited the great theory, he strongly advocated expansion in all directions. This move can bring a lot of slaves and wealth, but it is very supportive of other officials and generals in command. Now that our Tang Dynasty is in decline, how can he easily miss this opportunity? This fact is difficult to deal with!"

Cui Po had already prepared other things for this matter, so he was not very disappointed when he heard this, so he stopped talking, and drank a cup of tea and said goodbye. When Huiguo personally sent him to the temple gate, he said softly: "The Tang Dynasty is also the hometown of my monks, and Lord Cui has great kindness to our sect. I should praise Pu's advice on the camera in front of him, but the effect is really unknown." These words made Cui Po feel more favorable to this monk in his heart.

When she returned to her residence, Cui Po called Naga Jinhua and said she wanted her to stay in Dari Temple for a while. Fortunately, the Jinhua girl knew that it was a man who lived here, and it was quite inconvenient. She didn't think much about it. Under the protection of several imperial guards, she went there obediently, which saved Cui Po, who had prepared a lot of words.

That night, the members of the mission who admired Cui Poda condemned the Tubo servants and put on their own cups to celebrate with the British envoys. The atmosphere was really warm and the romance was like a tide. There was also the playful imperial guards who were drunk and shouted to reward the heroes of today. They carried strong barley wine to feed Wuda to the stable. Unexpectedly, when Wuda smelled the fragrance of the wine, he immediately neighed. In just a moment, he drank dozens of kilograms of wine from a skin clean, and still shook his head and tail, which was unfinished, which made everyone who heard the sound stunned and said in surprise: "The Divine Horse is indeed extraordinary."

The joke was not over until the first hour. He Fan was about to go back to his room to rest, but he saw the soldiers guarding the door coming to report, saying that there were two French people asking for a visit at the door, but they refused to be known. One of them was even more covered in black cloth and had a strange whereabouts. He was curious and followed the soldiers to the door to see who was sacred and would come to see him late at night.

That night, the stars were dark and the moon was dark. With the dim wind lamp at the door, Cui Po looked at the two of them. The first thing they saw was the tall man with a knife hanging on his waist. It was clearly the general of the Sun Bo army at Changlefang Restaurant in Chang'an City that day. The person he was accompanied was covered in black sand. Not to mention his face, even men and women could not tell.

At first sight, Cui Po did not call him a name and directly reached out to Suke. The three of them came to the inner room in silence, but Songzan Sado did not enter and pressed his hand to protect the door.

After entering the room, the two of them sat down, the man took off the black sand on their bodies, and then a mature Tubo woman with a 40-year-old appearance appeared in front of Cui Po. After taking the tea handed over by Cui Po, the woman looked at He Fan and said in a hoarse and seductive voice: "My Lord Cui Young Yingfa, just two days after coming to Tubo, she showed her power on the plateau. It is really gratifying. It seems that my second sister will not be useless for her trip to Chang'an." After her words, she was clearly the king of the Sun Bo tribe.

"The king praised it," Cui Po said humbly and listened to the rest.

It was not until one more time that the king of Sunbo's tribe of Kangyanchuan was sent out by Cui Po and disappeared into the thick night under the escort of Songzan Sado.

As soon as the next morning, Cui Po, who frowned and drank butter tea, was about to take his fellow king to the Grand Prime Minister's Mansion, but when he met Zhajiqinling, who had a red mark on his face, walked in with a volume of official documents, and no longer had the unchanging smile on his face.

"According to the Grand Discussion, we will hand over the requirements for our negotiations at this meeting. Please also ask Lord Cui to study carefully. If you have no objections, the negotiations will be officially started tomorrow." After saying this coldly, he even saved the ceremony. Nazhaji Qinling turned around and went to the outsider.

"I was beaten by my master, but I ran here to show off my power. It's really his grandmother." Guo Tianbao, the Imperial Army brigade coach who saw him being beaten yesterday, said angrily.

Most villains in the world are like this, Cui Po didn't care. He smiled slightly, took a few official documents, turned the first page, and saw the clause "Tang Tingle lost cloth and silk, totaling 50,000 pieces of brocade, and the eight towns of Shen Ce were abolished, thinking that it was friendly." Even though he had already learned the news last night, he couldn't help but get angry when he saw the official documents in black and white, and he stopped reading them. He threw the official documents onto the table with a "bang" and turned back to the room.

The king picked up the official document silently. When he saw it, his face turned pale and shouted: "Fifty thousand pieces, this is too cruel!"

As the official documents were passed one by one in everyone's hands, a loud curse sounded. If such a covenant was really signed, everyone would probably not have to go back to Chang'an again.

On the second day, Cui Po condemned people to the Prime Minister's Office and informed the meeting that the talks were suspended. As for when and when, it was not notified. The Tubo people also knew that the price this time was too high, and the Tang people would definitely not surrender. They always had to struggle, so they did not overcoming and just waited for the Tang people to do nothing before discussing.

Seven days after that, the Lord He Fan had completely forgotten his mission and never mentioned the matter of the alliance. Even the official documents sent by Zaji Qinling that day were even more touched. At this moment, the Lord He had never read the full text of the official documents, which made the Lord Wang and others worried. Unfortunately, every time he persuaded this matter, Lord Cui had an unpredictable and profound smile on his face. As subordinates, everyone could not.

He calculated the date in his heart. When he got up this morning, after breakfast, he gathered the members of the delegation and ordered everyone to pack their bags. After three days, he turned back to Chang'an. His order immediately attracted everyone to look at each other, and then the whole hall was in an uproar. However, Lord Cui did not have a word of explanation. He finished his words and rode his horse to the outside of the city alone.

Ignoring the crowd, the group was panicked. Cui Po got up every morning and rode his horse to the south of the city when he was racing. On that day, when Tubo's tent was tied up at a high place, looking north and west sides, he would look far away. Otherwise, he would look for Huiguo in the Dari Temple and talk.

On the third day, Cui Po stood up and called the minor officials of the Lifan Courtyard to accompany him. He went to Dari Temple to take Naga Jinhua, who had not seen for several days, and rushed to the south of the city.

Zhuma Gaoqiu, Cui Po looked at him briefly, turned over and got off the horse, and walked towards the golden flower in the wild flowers on the grassland, whirling his skirt and laughing loudly.

Along the way, he picked a handful of wild flowers and admired the natural and cheerful dance of the golden flowers from afar. Until she couldn't stand the dizziness and fell to the ground, Cui Po stepped forward and handed the bouquet in his hand to the extremely pure girl with a smile. Amid her joyful giggle, Cui Po couldn't help but pick a wild yellow chrysanthemum on the ground, gently plucking the golden flowers on her side with a soft hairpin.

Naja Golden Flower's eyes filled with infinite tenderness looked at Cui Po with a faint face, with a lotus jade face and yellow flowers on her temples. At this moment, she was covered in golden light and was so pure and beautiful that it was breathless.
Chapter completed!