Songtsen Gampo in the prison had disheveled hair, his face had lost a trace of blood, and his lips were dry and cracked.

In such a cold secret room in Daxue Mountain, he only had a single shirt on his body, and his body shivered unconsciously from the cold.

Hearing what Gong Yangqi said, his eyes recovered a little.

"Don't think about it!" After throwing down a sonorous and forceful sentence, he turned around and ignored Gong Yangqi.

The complacent expression on Gong Yangqi's face gradually solidified.

He couldn't figure out where Songtsan Gampo got the confidence to stay here for so many days and refused to let go.

Gong Yangqi always wanted Songtsan Gampo to write a letter of abdication in his own hand.

On the one hand, the counterattack of the royal family is really tricky, and on the other hand, he is also somewhat unpredictable.

Sure enough, the apostle who shared the note this afternoon withdrew suddenly, putting all the pressure on him.

This made him need the abdication of Songtsen Gampo, the former Tubo king, so that he could have a better political excuse.

"It seems that the punishment given to you these days is still not enough!"

"You really think that I dare not kill you!"

The expression on Gong Yangqi's face was a little crazy, and he opened the prison door to kill Songtsan Gampo.

Songtsen Gampo was kept for consideration of the joint note.

Now that the Communist Party Notes have abandoned him, there is no need to keep Songtsen Gampo.

But Songtsen Gampo still didn't have any panic, lying on his side on the ground was very comfortable.

It seems that at this time, he is still the monarch who controls the entire Tubo, and everything is in his hands.

His appearance once again stimulated Gong Yangqi's sensitive nerves.

Gong Yangqi opened the prison door with anger, walked into the cell, and punched Songtsan Gampo on the face.

It has been decades since their ram tribe was exiled to Daxue Mountain.

This kind of tribal hatred is deeply rooted in the hearts of all members of the Gongyang clan.

Especially in the heart of Gong Yangqi, who is now the patriarch, this kind of anger and hatred has reached its peak.

After a while, Songtsan Gampo, who was already very weak, was covered in blood and was in a panic.

"Cough cough!" Spit out two mouthfuls of blood, Songtsan Gampo still had a smile on his face.

"This level of strength can't compare to the talents of the Tang people. Have you eaten all the mutton from childhood to adulthood for nothing!"

"Come on! Hit me harder!"

"I have quietly made a posthumous decree to hand over the throne to my sister after death."

"Guess if I'm dead, who will be the tribe she uses for the knife?"

Songtsan Gampo's royal family was already feuding with the Gongyang Department.

He believed that after his younger sister came to power, no matter whether there was evidence or not, she would not let the Ram Department go.

"Then you can die!"

Gong Yangqi became more and more hysterical, and a heavy punch landed, and he was about to kill Songtsan 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 and sneered.

Gong Yangqi was full of surprise, raised his head slightly and looked at the young boy in front of him, a little confused.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Gong Yangqi, who was at the pinnacle of martial arts, was agitated with internal strength and wanted to fight again.

Li Chengfeng didn't bother to explain to Gong Yangqi, and took off his arm with all his strength.

Today, he doesn't need to use his internal strength at all to deal with people in the martial artist realm.

The severe pain made Gong Yangqi scream loudly.

It's a pity that Li Chengfeng gagged his mouth with straw before he could yell.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was a sound of fist to flesh, and in the blink of an eye, Gong Yangqi was paralyzed into a ball, foaming at the mouth and losing consciousness.

"Eighth Prince, I thank you..."

Songtsen Gampo, who had been unmoved by Gong Yangqi's beating just now, got up and wanted to say something.

"Needless to say, I saved you to get news of the joint note from you."

"Let's go, there are still 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 prison.

…

At this moment, the Daxue Mountain outside the dense prison is also in chaos.

The two Huangfu Yi and Songtsan Gampo, who had never found Songtsan Gampo, played some tricks.

They simply and rudely lit the two materials storage places of the Ram tribe.

Soon those members of the Gongyang Department who were on patrol were busy going to put out the fire.

Only those guards in front of the secret prison always guarded in front of the secret prison without leaving an inch.

This also allowed the two to quickly find the entrance to this secret prison.

"It seems that this is the place, Mr. Huangfu, let's go! Let's go together!"

Gongshu Qi hung on the cliff, looked at the Gongyang warriors below and said.

Huangfu nodded resolutely, rushed out from the stone wall in an instant, and fell fluttering into the guards.

A cyan sword light spread rapidly around him.

Before those guards even saw his figure, they were already decapitated.

"Uncle, you killed them all, how can we find that Songtsen Gampo?"

"The Eighth Prince hasn't been found yet, so we can't just withdraw like this!"

Gong Shuli put his head in his hands, and looked at Huangfu Yi playfully.

"No, just wait here!" Huangfu Yi, who didn't talk too much, shook his head.

He didn't wait for Gong Shuli to continue asking.

The mountain wall in front of him suddenly opened from the inside, and Li Chengfeng, who was not stained with dust, walked out with Songtsan Gampo.

"It's all done, we can retreat!" Li Chengfeng threw Songtsan Gampo to Gong Shuli.

The three of them swaggered away from the blazing Daxue Mountain in the snowstorm.

…

A day later, the group came to Qinghai Lake to settle down again.

At this time, Songtsan Gampo had recovered a little, and his face was a little more bloody.

"Eighth Prince, what do you want to ask, just ask directly, the minister will know everything!"

Songtsan Gampo looked aside to Li Chengfeng, his face full of humility.

Unlike the Gongyang tribe, Datang's strength is unquestionable, and Li Chengfeng has nothing else in his hands.

In the prison just now, his overbearing attitude would cause a war between the royal family and the tribe.

If the person in front of me is in a hurry, but it is really possible to trigger an all-out war between the two countries~lightnovelpub.net~, can it be the same?

Li Chengfeng nodded slightly. This was part of his goal of rescuing Songtsen Gampo.

"Tell me about all the fighting between you and the Communist Party, I want to know your value!"

As soon as these words came out, Songtsan Gampo felt that the surrounding air was several degrees colder.

The meaning behind the words is obvious.

As long as Songtsan Gampo didn't have enough news, he might immediately turn into a nameless dead bone by the lake.

At this moment, Li Chengfeng not only has the God of War side who has been victorious in all battles before, but also shows his powerful political skills.

"It's a long story, and there's nothing to hide."

"Since the Eighth Prince wants to know, then I will tell you everything!"

Songtsin Gampo sighed and told the whole story.

…