Sangbuza looked at Songtsen Gampo with a very calm expression, and nodded solemnly.

"I obey the order, and I will definitely live up to Zanpu's trust."

"Mr. Sangbuza is doing business, I'm still very relieved..."

Songtsan Gampo took a deep breath, and focused the eyes that were gradually looking a little loose again.

"Has Gonzen come yet?"

Tashi Xiaolun could only bite the bullet and remind in a low voice.

"Zanpu, Gongzan is in Yerba Monastery, and I'm afraid it will take two or three days at the earliest to return to Luoxie City."

Hearing this, Songtsen Gampo shook his head helplessly, and leaned back weakly.

"Forget it, I wanted to wait to see him, but at least I was able to meet the newly born prince and grandson."

Hearing this, everyone felt palpitations, and Tumiyaru hurriedly comforted him.

"Zanpu should take a good rest and recuperate. After two days, the prince returns to Luoxie City. He will definitely come to see Zanpu as soon as possible."

"Tumi Aru, from this moment on, you are Xinan Tuppo (the commander of Zanpu's attendants), you set off immediately and lead the army to Yerba Monastery in person, and take Gongzan back to the royal capital."

"...Zanpu." Tunmi Alu's legs gave way, and he fell to the ground directly.

"Hurry up..." Songtsan Gampo gave a weak voice, and before Thumialu could speak, Marshal Nan Kanobu pulled Thumiaru up.

Seeing Nankan Norbu's staring eyes, Tumiaru could only salute respectfully with tears in his eyes, then stumbled towards the outside of the hall.

"Qiongbo Qing, Tashiqing, Nankaqing..." Songtsan Gampo's eyes fell on Qiongbo Bangse, although he hesitated and weighed for a long time.

But the problem is that the capable ministers and officials in the Tubo Kingdom who can compare with this one, or who can compete with the other party, are either dead or have become ministers of other countries.

Although Gongzan was thirteen years old, he let him start to participate in political affairs, but the child was weak and sick, and his abilities were only mediocre.

Instead of this, it would be better to directly win over this Qiongpo Bangser.

"The old minister is here, what's Zanpu's order?"

Qiongbo Bangse looked at this generation of hero whose complexion was getting worse and whose breath was getting weaker and weaker. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

Tashi and Nankanuobu also moved a little closer together, obeying orders respectfully.

"The three Qing families can serve as auxiliary ministers, and Wang Qing and others will live up to my trust..."

"...Zanpu." The three of them were taken aback for a moment, and quickly bowed down.

Songtsen Gampo took a deep breath, tried his best to sit up again, and tried his best.

"I hope that the three noble families can watch over and help each other, assist the young master Gongzan, so that my Tubo kingdom will not be cut off..."

Songtsan Gampo's voice suddenly became full of energy, the voice was so loud that it even echoed in the hall.

"Zamp..."

"Would the three gentlemen wish?" Songtsan Gampo's unquestionable voice rang out again.

"I obey." The three of them could only obey orders honestly.

"Okay, okay... Qing Qiongbo, Qing Tashi, you two go down first, I still have a few words to tell Qing Nanka."

"..." The two civil servants cast their eyes on Nankan Norbu in unison, and the old soldier's heart skipped a beat.

However, the two of them retreated obediently to the outside of the hall. At this moment, there are still three imperial ministers in the hall. These people are not strong, but they can be regarded as the most loyal and loyal close ministers. It's a pity that it's not an authentic wild goat, so Cheng Chubi always feels that something is missing.

While frying, I looked at the mutton with meat on the belt and soybeans, bubbling in the fat, and the aroma that emanated.

Even though both Li Ke and Fang Jun were almost drooling, Cheng Chubi still felt a little annoyed.

If it weren't for those **** Turkic people, I should have wild pork in my pot now, okay?

Those Turkic sluts, wait, one day, I will let you know the consequences of annoying the Cheng family.

Not only will it make your life difficult, but it will also make you￥#%%%#...

Crazy in his heart, Cheng Chubi, who was doing things very seriously on the surface, soon saw Niu Weituo and the squinting Su Dingfang coming quickly.

In fact, Su Dingfang's eyes are not small, and when he rescued His Majesty before, this guy would bulge his eyeballs from time to time.

But when it comes to normal times, this guy is not willing to keep his eyes wide open, but likes to squint his eyes.

If it is a handsome man who squints his eyes to look at people, his interest can make people feel affectionate.

For example, Li Ke, a royal libertine, would squint his eyes anytime and anywhere when he saw a beautiful young lady.

Commonly known as Semimi, perhaps this allusion comes from His Royal Highness Wu Wang.

As for Su Dingfang, he always likes to squint his eyes to look at others, no matter how he looks at it, he looks like he has a stomach full of bad water.

Completely inconsistent with his famous general personality.

With a mess in his heart, Cheng Chubi handed over the responsibility of shoveling to Cheng Fa and Cheng Da.

One pot of frying is naturally to be handed over to Niu Wei Tuo to take back, and the other pot is the hard dish for everyone to drink and eat meat here.

One pot is more than 20 catties of mutton with skin, and some haggis. Especially the sheep intestines, which are fried and delicious.

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Su Dingfang quickly saluted Cheng Chubi who came forward.

"I just ran into Brother Wei Tuo in the camp. I heard that Cheng Tai often cooks delicious food today. Hehe... Su came here uninvited."

"Well done, come if you like, enough wine and meat." Cheng Chubi waved his hand grandly.

Since this squinting-eyed general Su is willing to deal with him, can he still be twitchy? Twitchy, that's not the Cheng family.

In the eyes of northerners, mutton with skin is an evil way to eat mutton.

Sheepskin should be tanned, used to make leather, and made into warm underwear.

But in the beautiful Southwest, mutton has no skin, so what's the point of eating it?

With the skin on, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can be chewy, the more you chew, the more delicious it will be, otherwise, it will be a waste of ingredients.

In fact, it is not impossible to integrate the food viewpoints of the south and the north. After meeting such an incomparable southwestern culinary genius as Cheng Sanlang.

Only then did Su Dingfang know that the sheepskin thing can become so delicious.

Hearing the compliment from the famous general who narrowed his eyes into slits after eating delicious food.

Cheng Chubi was immediately happy. "What is this?"

"If there is a chance later, our old Cheng's family accidentally died a cow. Please eat beef with the skin on. The taste of the skin is guaranteed to be the same as the gods."

"Bull batch... Bah, you eat cowhide too?" Su Dingfang's squinted eyes instantly bulged.

"Of course, if you don't believe me, you can ask Brother Wei Tuo." Cheng Chubi winked triumphantly, picked up a chopsticks of mutton with skin and put it in his mouth.

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