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Chapter seven hundred and three, the court contest(1/2)

The lobby is burning butter candles, and the whole hall is brightly lit.

Zhao Yang didn't even look at him and came straight to Wang Wenxiu.

He stepped forward and bowed, and said to Wang Wenxiu: "Report to the King's Special Envoy, that his subordinates have fulfilled their mission. The people have been rescued and the prisoners have been brought here."

"You are lying, and the temple doesn't have the things you said at all." Gala didn't believe Zhao Yang's words at all.

He sent out the most powerful heavy cavalry, which is the only heavy cavalry in the world today.

Speaking of heavy cavalry, there was also a heavy cavalry in Xixia before.

However, with the demise of Western Xia, the heavy cavalry also disappeared.

The reason why Xixia has a history of two hundred years is that Xixia has the only heavy cavalry at that time - the Iron Harrier Army.

Heavy cavalry is not as capable as light cavalry, and the entire Western Xia is only 3,000.

And Gala sent a thousand heavy cavalry, obviously full of strong confidence in winning.

Zhao Yang still ignored him and shouted loudly: "Bring it up."

The first thing I came in was Wang Dalang and Wang Da Niang. Seeing Wang Wenxiu and others, they couldn't help but tremble all over when they saw Wang Wenxiu and others. They looked down and didn't dare to look up at everyone.

Now this sister seems to be unable to stand firmly and is supported by her younger brother.

"Report to the special envoy of the king, it was the two brothers who were sent to Nanzhao Temple by Tubo nobles. The lama skinned them one and the other was ready to kill them to do Buddhist rituals." Zhao Yang just looked at the two brothers of the king and bowed to report.

Gala looked at Wang Dalang's brother coldly, stretched out his right hand and scolded loudly: "I don't know where you found two people from, so I just slept and framed me in the Tubo temple. Tell you that there is no way to have me here."

"Report to the special envoy of the king, Aunt Wang was injured because she was skinned by a lama and could not stand for a long time." Zhao Yang ignored Gala's accusations and bowed to Wang Wenxiu.

Wang Wenxiu and the other two were shocked. The three of them looked at each other, and they were stunned and didn't believe it at all.

Wang Wenxiu coughed, looked at Zhao Yang, and asked in a deep voice: "Is this true?"

This is extremely important evidence. Wang Wenxiu's voice trembled when he said this.

"Report to the special envoy of the king, that Aunt Wang was rescued by He Ziping and He Zhencheng. He knew it best." Zhao Yang bowed and said an extremely important witness.

Wang Wenxiu nodded, patted the gavel, and said in a deep voice: "Bring the witness up."

He Si'an also had a dark face and a tired look in.

"I have met three special envoys." He bowed and did not greet Gala and Raga.

Gala and Laga had a very nasty face. After all, they were also Tubo ministers, one was the right prime minister and the other was the political consultant.

Although Zhao Yang and He Si'an are from the security team, they are also superiors here.

However, the two turned a blind eye to the Tubo court ministers, causing Gala and Lajia to blew their lungs.

Fortunately, the two of them were senior officials of the court after all. Although they were extremely angry, they had not taken any rude actions.

They were angry, Zhao Yang, He Si'an and others became even more angry, and the dignified Han people became slaves of Tubo and were even beheaded.

If you treat the Han people like this, how can we Han soldiers give you a good look? It is worthy of not having an attack on the spot.

Wang Wenxiu, Zheng Ding, Yu Qishi naturally knew that Zhao Yang, He Si'an and others had resentment, but they did not expect that the resentment was so great.

Wang Wenxiu and Yu Qishi felt that Zhao Yang and He Si'an were indeed rude to the Tubo ministers.

After all, Wang Wenxiu was a literati and immediately wanted to scold him, but Zheng Ding shook his head to stop him.

Zheng Ding is a soldier and admires Zhao Yang and others very much, thinking that Zhao Yang and others are full of blood.

If the Tubo people do slaughter the Han people as cattle and sheep, then why should the Han people be polite to the Tubo people?

Wang Wenxiu had no choice but to nod and asked in a deep voice: "Hehe, General Zhao said, Aunt Wang peeled his skin, what's going on?"

He Si'an bowed and explained the whole process back and forth.

When He Si'an talked about the fact that Aunt Wang was skinned by a Tubo lama at Xizhao Temple, Wang Wenxiu and the other two could no longer sit down.

"Can you check it?" Wang Wenxiu looked at Gala and Laga coldly. He finally realized why Zhao Yang and He Si'an did not greet each other.

It’s just a normal Han man. If he hears his comrades being skinned by other tribes, he is not worthy of being a Han man at all.

He Si'an nodded and bowed and reported: "Report to the envoy of the king, Aunt Wang has a palm-sized skin on his back and was peeled off by the lama. Of course, it can be checked. However, the subordinates have applied medicine and have to be careful. After all, it is too painful to be peeled."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and glared at Gala.

Although Raga hated him, he was just a great nobleman and was not the same as the Lama.

And Gala was also a lama, which made He Si'an want to peel him off and let him taste the skin.

When Gala saw He Si'an's extremely hatred gaze, he couldn't help but feel a stern.

But after all, he was a high-ranking official of the Tubo court and the Dharma King among the Lamas, and soon returned to normal.

He heard He Si'an's words, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. He did not expect that his heavy cavalry would be defeated by the other party, so that the other party could enter Xizhao Temple.

Now the eyes and brain are turning rapidly, thinking about countermeasures.

When Raga heard this, he was also very surprised.

The lama skinned human skin alive, and as a nobleman, he knew that he even contributed his slaves to the temple and stripped them alive.

Slaves are just animals that speak in the nobles, so of course it is natural to be skinned and slaughtered.

Since you have become a slave, you should have the awareness of being a slave.

In Buddhist terms, this is your sin in your previous life, and you should eliminate your sins in this life.

He was surprised that they were now skinning alive and were caught by the other party.

Laga's eyes quickly turned and he kept thinking.

Not only did Gala complain to the special envoy of the regent, but he also sat here very calmly, obviously not afraid.

What did Galo rely on? Of course, the only heavy cavalry in Tubo with thousands of people.

Although Laga sat here, he was always in touch with the outside.

His men kept reporting the progress to him, making him know everything.

He knew that Gala sent out a thousand heavy cavalry, but he did not expect that the security regiment would only send out three hundred light cavalry, and he felt that the security regiment was a bit arrogant.

But the result was beyond his expectations. The security regiment not only defeated more than three times the heavy cavalry, but also captured relevant personnel.

When Raga heard this, he was shocked.

You should know that Gala is not an ordinary soldier, but the only heavy cavalry in the world now.

He was already optimistic about the security regiment defeating 10,000 cavalrymen, but he did not expect that the security regiment would defeat the heavy cavalry.

The little saint now has the power to master the great power and has strong military strength, which puts great pressure on these nobles.

Although the pressure is very high, after all, Laga is not a Lama after all, and he does not have the feeling of close-fits and heartache that Galo does.

Now he sees how Gala, the right prime minister, responds to the complaints of the security team.

"Let a Han woman and a Tubo woman go to the next room to check the wound at the same time." Although Wang Wenxiu was extremely angry, he still calmly ordered.

In a cup of tea, two women in about thirty cried and cried out.

The Han woman wiped the red and swollen woman sobbed and said, "Official, that little lady is so pitiful. She was peeled off the wound the size of a palm on her back. What kind of thing did Kill Qiandao do?

Wang Wenxiu had already expected it, but when he heard the Han woman say this, his body trembled.

He is a literati, and he has rarely encountered fighting, killing, and has never heard of skinning people alive.

Now someone testified that it was true. He almost vomited out overnight meals and couldn't help but retching.

Wang Wenxiu felt uncomfortable, Yu Qishi felt uncomfortable. The two of them rubbed their necks one after another, trying to stop the strong dry and twitching of their stomachs.

Although the Han woman expressed her opinion, the Tubo woman did not.

Seeing this, Galo couldn't help but sneer, and Raga couldn't help but shake her head.

You Han people are united, and Tubo people are not stupid either.

Seeing that the Tubo woman did not express her opinion, Wang Wenxiu slapped the awkward tree and asked in a deep voice: "Qu Zhen, have you seen it?"

When Qu Zhen heard this gavel, she was stunned for a moment. It was obvious that she had never seen it before.

Not only that, the officials on both sides beat the water and fire sticks and shouted together: "Magnificent."

Hearing this voice, Qu Zhen's face turned paler.

"Official, I saw it." She had no choice but to answer simply, as if she didn't like to talk too much.

Hearing this, Wang Wenxiu couldn't help but frowned, and the other party's words made him dissatisfied.

He slapped the agglomeration again and asked in a deep voice: "Qu Zhen, don't say a word, what do you see?"

"Official, I saw the little lady's back with a palm-sized wound and peeled skin." Faced with Wang Wenxiu's forced question, she had to answer all of them.

Could it be that she is a Tubo woman who knows that there is a matter of skinning alive, and she is not as excited as a Han woman?

Thinking of this, Wang Wenxiu felt even more uncomfortable.

"Report to the envoy Wang that the young lady will be wounded when she is skinned and cannot stand for a long time when she stands." Wang Wenxiu felt uncomfortable, and Zhao Yang felt uncomfortable, so he reminded Wang Wenxiu.

"Left and right, give the little lady a chair and let her sit down." Considering that Aunt Wang was peeled behind her back and it was easy to get her wounds while standing, she arranged a chair with a backrest.
To be continued...
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