Renqin Sangbo arrived at Xuande Gate, and he was more eager to meet the Emperor of the Song Dynasty than ever before. If it were before, he would have tried his best to lobby the Emperor of the Song Dynasty to help the Tubo nobles and lobby for the Qingtangdong attack of Siluo, the diagonal of the Song Dynasty.

But now it is different. He urgently hopes that the Emperor of the Song Dynasty can let him leave, leave this evil city, and return to his hometown of Tubo.

The small door beside Xuande Gate opened, and an old eunuch slowly walked out. When he saw Renqin Sangbo, he waved and turned around and left. He was asking himself to follow him and turn in. Renqin Sangbo naturally followed quickly.

This time, the soldiers around did not come over, but took a look and let him enter the palace.

The palace was still so majestic, but Renqin Sangbo had no intention of looking at it carefully, nor did he have the intention to appreciate the achievements of the Song Dynasty.

The sound of only the floor of the house on the bricks and stones along the way. The old eunuch had nothing to say, and Renqin Sangbo was the same. Compared with the enthusiastic introduction of Sancai last time, this attack was a little more terrifying.

Renqin Sangbo also accepted his fate. Even the Emperor of Song Dynasty wanted to kill him. It would be much better than suffering in the capital of God.

This time, he did not go to the remote Zhangtai Hall, but met the saint in the Zichen Hall. This was quite formal summoning. Renqin Sangbo sorted out some of the robes on his body, and looked as usual at the words "Purple Qi Comes East".

I heard that this was mentioned by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. Judging from the ethereal shape of the characters, the emperor's flying white body has reached the point of becoming a saint. The purple air comes from the east with a faint scene of aura.

"Tubo envoys apprentice!"

A slightly sharp voice sounded, and Renqin Sangbo stepped like a temple, looking at the high throne and the noble man in a robe, worshiped with great ceremony, and said with a ritual: "The foreign envoy Renqin Sangbo met His Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty! May Your Majesty be blessed forever and the country's dynasty be prosperous!"

"Outsider flat!"

A voice full of energy sounded, Zhao Zhen sat on the imperial throne and looked at Renqin Sangbo and said, "What's the matter with the envoy entering the palace this time?"

Renqin Sangbo trembled slightly, tears flowed down, crying like a filial son: "I heard from Your Majesty that the outside envoys were slaughtered by Qingtang, and countless people died of Taoism, but the outside envoys could not seek help for him. Now he is stranded in Shendu and has been wandering for more than a month. He has not had any achievements. He asked Your Majesty to let us return home. Even if he wears a strong and holds a strong man, he can kill one or two bandits for my villagers! Please be kind to your Majesty!"

This is the real crying. It is not Jiao Siluo but Zhao Zhen who cried, his ruthlessness, the ruthlessness of the Song Dynasty, and his helplessness!

Zhao Zhen nodded and said, "Well! The affairs of Tubo are internal affairs and family affairs of you Tubo people. My Song Dynasty cannot participate in it, so I can only issue an order to condemn it and use it as a helper for Tubo! Since you return to your heart and make a decision, I will not stay for too long, but I can give Tubo a guarantee. If Jiao Siluo slaughtered too much, he can go to Shu to avoid disaster and move to Shendu. I will give you my name!"

Renqin Sangbo suddenly looked up, staring at Zhao Zhen tightly, and said word by word: "Why is Your Majesty willing to protect us?"

Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "After all, you are descendants of Zanpu. The former master of Lushecheng. The Central Plains and Tubo were originally intimate for generations. Jiaosiluo can call me "The Grand Uncle's House, can't you?"

Renqin Sangbo quickly understood the three flavors and bowed again: "The foreign envoy thanked the official family for his kindness! Your Majesty's blessing will never forget my death in Tubo!"

The officials at the Honglu Temple next to him were already sobbing. What a deep relationship the official family had. Even if they could not send troops to help Tubo, they were still willing to protect those Tubo people. Even the wise monarchs of the prosperous Tang Dynasty were just like this?

The uncle's official family took Princess Wencheng into Tubo, so the Tubo people still used this title with family support.

Such a title makes people feel friendly and feel that it is necessary to protect the poor Tubo people.

But in fact, it was not as warm as the officials of Honglu Temple imagined. Zhao Zhen’s meaning was very clear that he could protect the Tubo nobles and allow them to survive in the Song Dynasty.

Renqin Sangbo knew that this was actually to facilitate the future diagonal Siluo to send troops, and to have enough excuses, which would facilitate the management of Tubo in the Song Dynasty.

Just imagine how can the Tubo nobles who were protected by the Song Dynasty not support the rule of the Song Dynasty?

If the Song Dynasty really took over Jiao Siluo and entered the plateau, and the Tubo nobles protected by the Song Dynasty had the possibility of returning to the plateau, could they not work hard for the Song Dynasty?

The Tubo people were deceived by the Central Plains and kept being deceived! Until they were scared and dared not deal with the Central Plains.

But now, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty still refused to let Tubo go, and it is impossible to use the lives of these Tubo nobles to attack Tubo again!

The seed in Renqin Sangbo's heart grew wildly again, and it had gone beyond everything. He had his own ideas and wanted to leave Shendu, leave Song Dynasty, and return to the plateau to implement his ideas!

Now Tubo can still withstand the attack of the Qingtang tribe, and he will go back without heavy losses on both sides.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to express his grief, weakness, and helplessness to Zhao Zhen, pretending to be sad and leaving urgently.

He succeeded, and Zhao Zhen could not put down the person who was suffering from disaster in his hometown. Even if he wanted to, the courtiers' memorials forced him to let Renqin Sangbo go.

Loyalty and righteousness were highly regarded in the Song Dynasty. You may not support Tubo, but you must not let other people's envoys return to your hometown to lead the people to fight against Jiaosiluo.

Moreover, this is also a good thing. With a wise leader like Renqin Sangbo, the Tubo people can consume more of the power of Jiaosiluo, which will increase and decrease, which is also a good thing for the Song Dynasty.

Finally, Renqin Sangpo left as he wished and fled the city that scared him as quickly as possible. He did not dare to stay. He was worried that he would be impressed by the greatness here and would never have any desire to confront him again.

He knew that he was almost unable to withstand the pressure of this dynasty. A kind of invisible and intangible pressure made him feel that he would persuade the Tubo nobles to surrender to the Song Dynasty and surrender forever.

After leaving Shendu City, Renqin Sangbo rode his horse like a cavalry. He hoped to take his mission back to Sima tribe as fast as possible to save Tubo. This was their last chance.

Jiaosiluo is not scary, Qingtang is not scary either. The most terrifying thing is the Song Dynasty! It is the Zhao Zhen, who is like a demon in the Song Dynasty palace!

Everyone was fucked by him and applauded, and everyone, including Jiao Siluo, was a pawn in his hands. In front of people with absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks were useless.
Chapter completed!