The final conclusion that Zhu Biao came to after hearing this was that the social problems in Tubo were very serious. Their main sects had reached the stage of prosperity and decline. Once the spiritual aura completely receded, they would not be able to restrain the herders and serfs who were preyed upon by them.
This is why the Ming Dynasty did not even attack and test, and Tubo surrendered on its own initiative. They could no longer completely control the herdsmen and serfs. Once a war broke out, it was likely that they would be torn apart by the herdsmen in the end.
Zhu Biao sighed regretfully. The times have limited him. Tibet is too insipid at this time. Otherwise, this would be a good opportunity to completely take over Tibet. Their inherent ruling structure is on the verge of collapse, and the people's belief in religion is on the verge of collapse.
also dropped significantly.
As long as a figure like Chen Sheng and Wu Guang emerges and kills them all from the bottom up, then there is every hope that the Tubo Dynasty can regain its power at its peak. The warriors on the plateau are all extremely outstanding.
With them, it is very possible to continue to expand westward and enter India. Of course, this is only an ideal state. It is not as practical to go through the snowy mountains as to go around the grasslands or take the sea route.
It's just that India is so drool-worthy. Compared with Tubo, its role is useless. Even in later generations, its development difficulty will be incredibly high, let alone in this era.
Zhu Biao glanced at the pitiful envoy and said: "Go back and write a letter to your prince and ask him to come in person. If you are really sincere, I can give him the hereditary position of marquis."
The messenger frowned and begged: "Your Highness, please have mercy. Even if you are not a king, please give me the title of Duke. I, the king, have been guarding the Western Hairpin family for generations, and I will never be a marquis."
Zhu Biao knocked on the table and said: "The surrender of Tubo is a foregone conclusion. There are no monks here. It is useless for your master to object. With this merit, the Marquis is reluctant, let alone anything else."
The envoy was very persistent. He knelt on the ground, crying and banging his head. The officials from the Ministry of Rites who were recording were speechless. Zhu Biao finally said helplessly: "As before, I call you master.
If you come in person, you can talk about anything if you are sincere."
After saying this, Zhu Biao asked someone to drag the envoy out. He didn't feel disgusted at all. No matter who he was, he deserved respect for being able to fight for the interests of his master like this.
The hall finally fell silent for a while. The officials from the Ministry of Etiquette who had finished recording came forward and saluted and handed over what they had just written. Zhu Biao asked Liu Jin to get it. After reading it roughly, he said: "In the future, the records should be based on realism.
Please don’t add more useless descriptions.”
The dialogue here has not changed, but through some descriptions of his expressions, Zhu Biao shines brightly, while the messenger is as humble as an ant. This kind of thing is not a script that has been circulated, but a record used by the Ministry of Rites for archiving. There is really no need for this.
How can we only take things in this world at face value? The messenger bowed and knelt in front of Zhu Biao. How could the people in the Ministry of Rites know that in the territory of King Wu Jing of Zhenxi, he was also a Prime Minister who would take life and death?
Then Zhu Biao ordered to bring the envoy of Sakyamuni Gyaltsen in the afternoon. Since he has seen it, he should all meet it. After saying this, Zhu Biao was ready to go back to the East Palace to have a bite of food. Chang Luohua did not have his menstrual period this month.
, although the imperial doctor couldn't figure it out because the pulse was too shallow, Zhu Biao guessed it.
After returning to the East Palace, Zhu Biao saw a group of palace maids and eunuchs carrying boxes of things inside. When one of Liu Jin's godson saw Zhu Biao, he quickly stopped everyone and hurriedly saluted.
Zhu Biao asked casually: "What's going on?"
Liu An replied respectfully: "As for me, this is a reward from the Holy Emperor and the Queen. They say it is to replenish the health of the Crown Princess."
Zhu Biao casually opened a big red box. Inside, there were five large ginsengs with complete roots on a yellow brocade cloth. The eunuch holding them said: "Prince, these are the tributes sent by Goryeo this year. Each one has
It weighs nine taels and was specially ordered by the Holy One to be taken from the inner bag and sent here."
Zhu Biao stretched out his hand and touched it. Seven taels are considered ginseng and eight taels are treasures. This thing is always a life-threatening treasure, not to mention that all the treasures sent by Goryeo as tribute are the best among treasures. Any one of them can be rewarded to the prince.
The ministers are all extremely decent.
After closing the box, Zhu Biao walked directly towards Chengqian Hall. The others bowed and continued to move things to the warehouse. Spices, cloth, deer antlers, bird's nests and sea cucumbers were piled up in the two warehouses.
When Zhu Biao walked to the entrance of the hall, he met Chang Luohua who was leading the people to welcome him. Zhu Biao smiled and said, "It seems that I haven't hidden it. You can go and sit with the Queen Mother in the afternoon so that she won't worry about it."
Chang Luohua's face turned red and he said, "I thought I would report it to my father, the Queen and my mother after taking my pulse next month, but I didn't expect the news to spread so quickly."
Zhu Biao walked into the room and said, "How dare the hospital hide such a big thing? I'll probably report it as soon as possible."
Chang Luohua followed Zhu Biao and walked in: "I am still a little worried. What if I don't make my father, the emperor and my mother happy in vain?"
Zhu Biao pulled her to sit down and said: "It's only a matter of time before you get pregnant. If it doesn't work this time, you and I just have to work harder. Besides, don't you know the virtues of those imperial doctors? They dare to report to the emperor, that is
Most likely, I just left some room and didn't tell you."
Chang Luohua thought the same thing, his eyes flashed brightly, and he couldn't help but reached out and touched his belly. His face glowed with maternal brilliance. Zhu Biao reached out and touched her hair and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Yun Jin Nuanyu and Xiao Shuang'er on the side also expressed their congratulations. They were also really happy. It is good news for everyone that the Crown Princess has a son. Today, the Holy Emperor attaches great importance to the rules. The Crown Prince must be born from the Crown Princess. The rest of the people
Being pregnant is a curse rather than a blessing.
Those who serve in the palace naturally know this. The young lady of the Li family and the third princess of North Korea have already made an appointment with His Highness, but they have not welcomed him into the East Palace because they do not want the concubine to leave first.
Zhu Biao warned: "Be careful in the first two months. Let the imperial physician come every morning and evening to take your pulse. Don't stay bored in the house all day. Move around more when you are not tired."
After finishing speaking, Zhu Biao ordered Liu Jin outside: "Go to Kaiping Prince's Mansion tomorrow and invite the princess to come over."
Chang Luohua hurriedly said: "I just met you last month, so there's no need to specially invite me. After all, there are rules in the palace."
Zhu Biao took her hand and said, "Don't talk about small rules. I guess Father has to follow you now. Okay, you don't have to think too much, just smile more and move more every day."
Chang Luohua felt reassured after hearing this. She actually wanted to see her mother, but she always felt that as the crown princess, she should take the lead in observing the rules of the palace, otherwise she would not be arrogant and proud. Now her husband has the final say.
, Chang Luohua also wanted to be arrogant and willful.
The two of them had dinner together. After all, Chang Luohua's pulse was not stable yet, so the taste did not change from the original. However, Zhu Biao also felt that he should prepare some sour and sweet preserved fruit snacks in advance. After all, the taste of pregnant women would change.