In the prison, Songtsen Ganbu's hair was disheveled, his face had lost all color, and his lips were dry and cracked.
In such a cold secret room in the snow-capped mountains, he only had a single piece of clothing on him, and his body was shaking unconsciously due to the cold.
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Hearing Gong Yangqi say this, his eyes regained some expression.
"Don't even think about it!" After saying these powerful words, he turned around and ignored Gong Yangqi.
The proud expression on Gong Yangqi's face gradually solidified.
He couldn't understand where Songtsen Gampo got the confidence to remain locked up here for so many days and refused to let go.
Gongyang Qi always wanted Songtsen Gampo to write the abdication letter in his own hand.
On the one hand, the counterattack from the royal family was really difficult, and on the other hand, Gongzhao was also a little unpredictable.
Sure enough, the apostle who had attended the meeting this afternoon suddenly withdrew, putting all the pressure on him.
This made him even more in need of the concession of Songtsen Gampo, the former King of Tibet, so that he could have a better political excuse.
"It seems that the punishment given to you these days is not enough!"
"You really think I don't dare to kill you!"
The expression on Gong Yangqi's face was already a little crazy. He opened the prison door and wanted to kill Songtsen Gampo.
Previously, Songtsen Gampo was kept because of the consideration of the joint meeting.
Now that the Gongzhao Society has abandoned him, there is no need to keep Songtsen Gampo.
However, Songtsen Gampo still had no fear and was very comfortable lying on his side on the ground.
It was as if he was still the monarch who controlled the entire Tubo at this time, and everything was in his hands.
His appearance once again stimulated Gongyang Qi's sensitive nerves.
Gongyang Qi opened the prison door with anger, walked into the cell, and punched Songtsen Gampo in the face one after another.
It has been decades since the Gongyang tribe was exiled to the Snowy Mountains.
This kind of tribal hatred is deeply rooted in the hearts of all the Gongyang tribe.
Especially in the heart of Gong Yangqi, who is now the leader of the clan, this kind of anger and hatred has reached its peak.
After a while, Songtsen Gampo, who was already very weak, had his face covered with blood and was in a very embarrassed state.
"Ahem!" spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, Songtsen Gampo still had a smile on his face.
"This level of strength is not comparable to that of a scholar in the Tang Dynasty. Have you been eating mutton in vain since you were a child?"
"Come on!! Hit me harder to death!"
"I have secretly made a posthumous decree a long time ago, and will hand over the throne to my sister after my death."
"Guess who will be the tribe she uses to operate on if I die?"
Songtsen Gampo's royal family had a feud with the Gongyang tribe.
He believed that after his sister took power, she would never let go of the Gongyang Department, regardless of whether there was evidence or not.
"Then you can go die!"
Gongyang Qi became more and more hysterical. He punched hard and was about to kill Songtsen Gampo with one punch.
At this moment, a breeze passed by, and Gong Yangqi's iron fist was stopped abruptly.
"Sorry, he can't die today!" Li Chengfeng appeared between the two of them and sneered.
Gong Yangqi's face was full of surprise. He raised his head slightly and looked at the young man in front of him, somewhat confused.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
Gong Yangqi, who was at the pinnacle of martial arts, was motivated by his inner strength and wanted to fight again.
Li Chengfeng didn't bother to explain to Gong Yangqi anymore, and simply removed his arm with his hands.
Nowadays, he doesn't need to use his inner strength at all to deal with people in the martial arts realm.
The severe pain caused Gong Yangqi to scream loudly.
Unfortunately, before he could roar, Li Chengfeng stuffed his mouth with straw.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The sound of fists hitting meat was heard, and in the blink of an eye Gong Yangqi had collapsed into a ball, foaming at the mouth and lost consciousness.
"Eighth Prince, I would like to thank you..."
Songtsen Gampo, who had been unmoved by Gong Yangqi's beating just now, stood up and wanted to say something.
"Needless to say, I rescued you to get the news about the meeting from you."
"Let's go, there are people waiting for us outside!"
Without saying a word, Li Chengfeng picked up Gong Yangqi and took Songtsen Gampo with him, and walked out of the secret prison.
…
At this moment, the snowy mountains outside the secret prison were also in chaos.
Huangfu Yi and his two men, who had never found Songtsen Gampo, resorted to some tricks.
They simply and crudely set fire to the two supply storage areas of the Ram Clan.
Soon, all the members of the Gongyang Department who were on patrol were busy going to put out the fire.
Only the guards who were in front of the secret prison always stayed in front of the secret prison without leaving an inch.
This also allowed the two of them to quickly find the entrance to the secret prison.
"It seems this is it. Mr. Huangfu, let's go! Let's go together!"
Gongshu Qi hung on the mountain cliff and looked at the Gongyang warriors below and said.
Huangfu Yi nodded, rushed out of the stone wall in an instant, and fell into the midst of the guards.
A ray of cyan sword light spread rapidly around him.
Those guards didn't even see his figure, but they were already missing.
"Uncle, if you kill them all, how can we find Songtsen Gampo?"
"The Eighth Prince hasn't been found yet, we can't just withdraw like this!"
Gongshu Yue held his head in his hands and looked at Huangfu Yi with some amusement.
"No, just wait here!" Huangfu Yi, who didn't talk much, shook his head.
Before Gongshu Quercus could continue to ask questions.
The mountain wall in front of them suddenly opened from the inside, and Li Chengfeng, who was dressed in spotless clothes, walked out with Songtsen Gampo.
"It's all done, you can retreat!" Li Chengfeng threw Songtsen Gampo to Gongshu Yue.
In this way, the three of them left the snow-capped mountains where the flames were blazing in the wind and snow.
…
One day later, the group stopped by Qinghai Lake again.
At this time, Songtsen Gampo had recovered a little, and his face had a little more color.
"Eighth Prince, if you want to ask anything, just ask directly. I will definitely tell you everything you know!"
Songtsen Gampo looked at Li Chengfeng aside, his face full of humility.
Unlike the Gongyang tribe, there is no doubt about Datang's strength, and Li Chengfeng has nothing else he needs.
In prison just now, his arrogant attitude could have triggered a war between the royal family and the tribe.
If the person in front of me is pushed too hard, it might trigger a full-scale war between the two countries. How can it be the same?
Li Chengfeng nodded slightly. This factor was already part of his purpose of rescuing Songtsen Gampo.
"Tell me all about the conflict between you and Gongzhaohui. I want to know your worth!"
As soon as these words came out, Songtsen Gampo felt that the air around him was several degrees colder.
The meaning behind the words is obvious.
As long as Songtsen Gampo doesn't have enough information, I'm afraid he will immediately turn into a nameless skeleton by the lake.
At this moment, Li Chengfeng not only has the God of War aspect that he had been victorious in before, but also shows his powerful political skills.
"It's a long story, and there's nothing to hide."
"If the Eighth Prince wants to know, then I will tell you everything!"
Songtsen Gampo sighed deeply and told the whole story.
Chapter completed!