Lun Keer squinted his eyes, pacing slowly in the hall, his confidant knew that his master had been moved by himself.

After walking around for a long time, Lun Coer couldn't help showing embarrassment. "Although the army is divided into three routes, all the lines of Tang Jun's northward advance are blocked."

"However, the old man is worried about the Qiang and Zhao tribes. After all, the Tang army has invaded this time. Those who are effective are these people."

In order for the master of his own family to easily win victory, make further contributions, and confidantes follow the decision and work harder.

"Master, the villain has heard that the largest Qiang tribe in the past intended to take advantage of my Tubo to gain a foothold in Jianchuan, and this iron bridge city was defensively empty, to seize the iron bridge city."

"As a result, Chigui Maben, with a small number of elite teachers, killed the Qiang tribe to bloodshed, and severely deterred the Qiang and Zhao tribes."

"Now that I have my Tubo army at my side, those Qiangzhao tribes who have been pleasing to the eye with low eyebrows all these years dare to take their heads?"

Listening to this confidant's words, it was really hard to restrain the impulse of his heart.

Because the other party's words are indeed reasonable, there is no more sufficient reason than these, and the Qiangzhao tribes are just a mess.

Over the years, under the strict rule of Tubo, they have also been honest and dared not to be crooked.

"That's all, in that case, please go and invite Chi Guima to come over, and the old man should have a good chat with him."

"Yes." The confidant bowed respectfully, then retreated and walked away quickly.

Without waiting for too long, the old and strong Chi Guima arrived here, and came to meet the coach who looked in charge of southern Tubo and talked about Coer.

And at almost the same moment, he had already returned to the Dan and Shan Zeng in the camp of the big camp, as easy as the two.

Shan Zengru took a glass of wine and gulped it, smashed his mouth happily.

"Brother Cidan is really resourceful, and I just saw the dumbfounded look of Lun Coer's old dog, my little brother almost laughed out loud."

"Hehe... if he stays in the iron bridge city honestly, it will be fine for our brothers to make contributions."

Ci Dan Ruben stroked his thick beard, although he was very proud in his heart, he still seemed quite reserved and authentic on the surface.

"I just want to come over to grab the credit that originally belonged to us, so as not to let him suffer a bit, and really regard our brother as a **** that he can handle?"

"By the way, Brother Cidan, when shall we send troops?"

"Of course, we will leave after that big talk led the army out for a day, and Shan Zeng brother, you and I don't go too fast, you can only travel 50 miles a day at most."

"My little brother understands, let the old dog of Lun Keer bite the dog with the dog of the Wu and Wang of Tang, so that we can take advantage of the situation and achieve great success."

"Yes, since Coer wants to grab merit, then ask him to do what he should do."

"Then, should we tell me in advance, let those brethren..."

"No, no, no, only you and I are aware of this matter. Otherwise, if our brother's calculations are leaked out, we will not have a good time with Zampo."

A burst of malicious smiles spread from the big tent and echoed in the barracks.

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On the first day of Hong Langqiang, Wobuji, he was stroking his thick beard at the moment, listening to the report from his subordinates in front of him.

Just yesterday, the news that the Tubo soldiers and horses of Tubo Iron Bridge City were preparing to go south has spread. In addition, there were more than three thousand Tubo defenders who originally stationed in Iron Bridge City.

Most of them were also transferred away, and the remaining defenders would be good if they could have one thousand.

As for the fierce Chigui Maben, he will also go south with the army. In addition, for the sake of stability, the Sanxian Building will not be built with too many floors, but will only be built with three floors.

Calculated according to the design drawing, even if there are only three floors, plus the roof, it is almost nine feet tall.

But because it was built on a high hill. Coupled with the base station more than one foot high, it is enough to be regarded as a towering building on the bank of the Yangtze River.

Cheng Chubi sat with a golden sword under the pergola, not far from the construction site full of people.

Countless workers are doing their jobs under the command of the foremen, and trucks of mixed concrete are being pushed up the hill.

Farther afield, there are also a group of masons who are carving stone slabs there.

By the side of Cheng Chubi, the unscrupulous artist who was drawn by Cheng Saburo from Chang'an has been nurtured by Cheng Saburo over the past few years.

He has already become a tool man without any emotions, and he can understand Cheng Saburo's intentions.

For example, the large illustrations of "The Romance of Cheng Sanlang's Jiannan Road" and various postcards from earlier years were all made by him.

Now, what he is drawing is exactly the renderings that fit the beautiful scenery of the river bank after the construction of the Sanxian Tower and the three platforms.

Well, similar to later generations of real estate developers, they used to brag and criticize the propaganda renderings of selling houses.

Cheng Chubi was right beside him, staring at him from time to time, watching the artistic master of indescribably affectionate his pens.

The mountains in the distance, the river nearby, and the river bank on the opposite side gradually revealed their true meaning in the picture scroll. Cheng Chubi couldn't help but remind Cheng Chubi of what it would be like after the first floor of the three platforms was built.

It is a pity that the emperor of Tang Dynasty has not left much time for himself and others, and at most he can only see the top of the Banxian Building. As for the three high platforms, I am afraid that I can only see it in the painting.

Maybe there is a chance in the future, maybe I will come to admire the sacred place of cultural tourism that I stayed in Luzhou.

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A ride from a distance galloped towards this side, and soon arrived, at the foot of the mountain, he got to Cheng Saburo's ears for a while.

Cheng Chubi couldn't help but his face changed slightly, and after greeted the tool artist and the head of the construction site, he rode away.

Not long after ~lightnovelpub.net~ they rushed back to the Luzhou Metropolitan Dufu's House. At this moment, the group gathered together, and the big and small heads of the prefectures that arrived in succession were taking turns to speak to Li Ke, who was firmly seated in the main seat.

Li Ke maintained a gentle smile without losing the prince's dignity, and listened carefully to the opinions of the chiefs of these states.

It wasn't until he saw Brother Chubi coming on foot that he breathed a sigh of relief. When the Shunzhou leader had finished speaking, Cheng Chubi finally stepped into the hall.

A group of big and small heads stood up to bow to Cheng Saburo, and Cheng Chubi smiled after returning the gifts one by one.

"You guys, please stay calm and be quiet. When Cheng came, you already knew what you were coming from. Why, are you worried about Cheng, or your Royal Highness Wu?"

Now in the absence of Luneng, the old driver of Monza has faintly become the spokesperson of the heads of Luzhou.

Hearing this, he could only stand up and stand up. First, they expressed their regret for the departure of Cheng Changshi and His Royal Highness Wu.

Then they expressed their worries. In the end, it's just a word, a matter of interest.