Six hundred and seventy-fourth, race against time(1/2)
Sure enough, those who came were not kind did not come, Yu Qishi and Zheng Ding couldn't help but look at each other.
Facing Zhang Zhengshi's monk Bo Chanbu's attack on the army, the two saw how Wang Wenxiu responded.
Wang Wenxiu said lightly: "Zhang Zhengshi Sword Bo Chanbu is right. If Nanzhao Temple did not make any mistakes, why would the security team attack?"
He did not answer the other party's questions, but instead returned to the same route regarding the other party's questions.
Hearing Wang Wenxiu's answer, Zheng Ding couldn't help but look at him quietly.
Because Wang Wenxiu seemed to have changed his life, not long ago, when the Tubo soldiers had just surrendered, he even asked whether to send Tubo soldiers to fight a civil war.
This style obviously made Zheng Ding look down on him a little.
But Wang Wenxiu asked just now, and Wang Wenxiu asked directly from the perspective of righteousness, forcing Zheng Ding to look up to him.
If it were him, Zheng Ding, he would have to find evidence to answer the other party's questions.
Zheng Ding knew that Wang Wenxiu's youngest daughter, Wang Shijiu Niang, was Zhao Ping's concubine, and thought he was relying on nepotism to gain power.
Now it seems that whether one can become the leader of a clan and become a magistrate is not weak.
But if Zhao Ping hadn't discovered him with a golden eye and given him a chance to show it, Wang Wenxiu might have been the patriarch of the family forever.
Thinking of this, he felt very lucky to meet someone like Zhao Ping who was both caring about the world and having the ability to recover the Central Plains.
Wang Wenxiu naturally didn't know what Zheng Ding was thinking. After he asked this, he picked up the teacup and slowly decorated the tea.
Seeing Wang Wenxiu's calm and composed appearance, Zheng Ding admired even more. This was the demeanor of the little saint.
Gala couldn't help but be shocked. He came over to question the enemy, but he did not expect that the other party would become the general.
Of course, the scandals in the temple cannot be exposed, but at this time, the momentum must not be weakened.
He thought for a while and bowed to Wang Wenxiu: "Report to the special envoy, I received a report from Nanzhao Temple. The security team rushed into the temple without any worries. After being stopped, dozens of people were injured and killed. I asked the special envoy to give justice."
"I'm sure this is a pity for the monk Bo Chanbu, who is absolutely fair in doing things and will not favor any party." Wang Wenxiu put down the teacup and replied lightly.
Seeing that Wang Wenxiu had just dealt with the matter, Gala became anxious.
He bowed to Wang Wenxiu and said, "Special Envoy, Lao Ne asked to summon the security team."
"Zhang Zhengshi Sword Bo Chanbu, do you really ask for the summons to the security team?" Wang Wenxiu glanced at him meaningfully.
Gala had already thought about it on the way to come, and he had quietly moved from Nanzhao Temple to Xizhao Temple.
Not only did Xizhao Temple have 200 monks, he also sent a thousand elite cavalry to Xizhao Temple to protect it, which can be said to have done everything foolproof.
When Xizhao Temple completes Buddhist affairs, all the evidence is completely destroyed. Even if the security team digs three feet into the ground, it will be difficult to find evidence.
As long as the security team has no evidence, Nanzhao Temple and Xizhao Temple will definitely have a strong moral advantage, and the security team will have no choice but to admit defeat.
At that time, not only will the security team be required to compensate for the losses, but this hateful army can even be expelled from the Tubo territory.
Of course he alone did not have this ability. All the nobles in Tubo have their own troops.
At that time, he sent someone to lobby and said that Tubo should be Tubo from Tubo, not from Tubo from Han.
As long as they occupy the righteousness and the Tubo people do not like the Han people to act as a mighty man on them, they will naturally be able to unite and expel the abominable security team from Qingtang.
As long as the security team loses the protection of the security team, these three special envoys still have the power to compete with him, and they are not allowed to take action.
Thinking of this, the more proud the monk wanted to be.
However, after all, he was a great monk, but his face was still as calm as water.
He bowed, folded his hands together, and said solemnly: "Old Ne asks the special envoy to give the order."
"Zhang Zhengshi Sword Bochanbu. Yes, I immediately ordered the security team patrol team to come back to confront each other. However, the security team has not come back yet. Do you have the patrol team to wait patiently?" Wang Wenxiu asked while looking at Gala and Raga.
Yu Qishi did not speak, but watched Laga while drinking tea.
He felt a little strange. Why did Laga not speak this time? It was basically Gala who said it again.
However, after thinking about it carefully, he understood that this time it involved two temples, Nanzhao Temple and Xizhao Temple.
Laga is not a lama, he is a nobleman, he is actually a nobleman, and the two temples have little to do with him.
The reason why he was able to come was obviously because he saw that the two of them were relatively weak and not as powerful as the security team, and obviously he wanted to join forces to keep warm.
Yuqishi looked at Raga and nodded, knowing that he was just here to help, and of course, it was for Gala to stand out.
Seeing the gaze cast by Yuqishi, Laga couldn't help dodging.
He was both conflicted and hesitant, and the temple affairs had little to do with him.
But he and Gala were both Tubo people. Faced with the aggressiveness of the security team, the two had to unite. This time it was Gala who had something to do, and next time it might be that he had something to do, so he could only help each other.
But he didn't want to offend the security team too much, so he kept sitting there, drinking butter tea from the guards.
Now seeing Yu Qishi's strange gaze, he had to put down the teacup, smiled awkwardly, and signaled that he had no malice.
Yuqishi nodded and withdrew his gaze.
When Laga saw Yuqishi nodding, he finally felt relieved.
Yu Qishi also breathed a sigh of relief, but Wang Wenxiu was a little nervous.
Although he spoke a tough tone, what if the security team did not find evidence?
This is definitely a blow to his prestige and a serious blow to the security team's credibility.
At Xizhao Temple, a lama looked at the world with a bang, and suddenly a white light shone, and couldn't help but exclaim: "The Bodhisattva appears."
After saying that, he immediately knelt down and bowed to the sky.
Hearing the lama exclaimed, all the lamas looked towards the sky.
"The Bodhisattva appears, the Bodhisattva appears, and the Bodhisattva appears." All the lamas who saw him immediately knelt down and bowed to the sky.
Those lamas who work or recite scriptures indoors worship in the air while regretting losing a great opportunity.
After a middle-aged lama worshipped him, he entrusted the eleven rituals to an elderly lama: "Khenpo (abbat), the Bodhisattva has now appeared. Should he do a ritual?"
"Since the Bodhisattva has already appeared, it means that those lowly people are needed to do the rituals." The elderly lama looked at the place where the Bodhisattva appeared, and was reluctant to take his eyes away for a long time.
The middle-aged lama nodded and immediately went into the house to make arrangements.
After He Si'an fired the signal flare, he couldn't help but look at the sound of the cavalry in the distance.
Rumble, rumble, rumble, the heavy sound is getting closer and closer.
The war horse he sat down heard the sound like an earthquake, and he was a little anxious and uneasy.
Not only his war horses, but also other war horses.
After all, they face thousands of cavalry, not monks, and they are real Tubo cavalry.
The nine people held back the horses walking and looked at He Si'an together.
While looking at the direction the Tubo cavalry sent, He Si'an's heart was moving quickly and he kept thinking.
Although the signal has been sent out, it is a question whether the security team camp can see it.
Thinking of seeing the trumpet worshipping his signal flare as a Bodhisattva's appearance, the security team saw no big problem in the camp.
Although the security team didn't see the problem, it was another problem to know which direction it was.
Even if we know that they are coming to Xizhao Temple, it is a question whether the security team can send troops in time.
He Si'an thought about this and did not dare to show his anxiety on his face, but still had a calm expression.
He is the leader of the patrol team and must set a good example and cannot let his subordinates see the anxiety in their hearts.
Yi Shuitai's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the front and said, "What a long time, they received it and sent a signal."
Everyone looked towards the direction of the State Administration and saw that the other party sent three white signal flares.
One means one hundred, two means two hundred, and three means security team.
"Okay, the battalion headquarters will send more than 300 troops. That little lady seems to have hope." He Si'an finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the signal flare.
He wiped his forehead with his sleeve at the same time, feeling that his forehead was cold, obviously with nervous sweat.
The reason why he was nervous was because he cared too much about that little lady.
He could only say that the little lady had hope, but did not say that she was successful because she was not fully sure.
Just as he was thinking, suddenly the screams of the little lady came from the temple again.
He Si'an couldn't help but be furious: "These lamas are so inhumane. Now they are just the human skin of that little lady."
"They are indeed devils, what should I do now?" Yi Shuitai asked anxiously when he heard the little lady's scream.
He Si'an pulled out the killing knife in his hand, waved it a few times in the air, and shouted loudly: "Get in and save the little lady."
He glanced at the temple and found that the Xizhao Temple was about sixty or seventy acres, almost five times that of the Nanzhao Temple.
"What a long, but we have too few people." Wan Hongzhuang hesitated for a few times and couldn't help but say.
He Si'an glared at him and asked sternly: "What is a security team?"
"The little saint said that the security team is a soldier who protects the safety of a country." He heard He Si'an's question, he habitually thrust his chest and answered loudly.
This is the slogan of the security team. Every time they train, the instructor's first sentence is: "What is the security team?"
To be continued...