In the hall, only Renqin Sangbo and Wuma sat indifferently, and the cushion under their butts didn't even move. Facing the current situation in Tubo, what is the death?

As long as there is a need, they will kill all the leaders here, and they will not blink.

They knew the situation better than the leaders of each tribe, and knew the situation of Tubo better. They had seen the strength of the Song Dynasty and Qingtang, and were more urgent than anyone else. The threats and difficulties of Tubo did not come from within, but from the Song Dynasty.

In contrast, the conflicts between the ministries are simply not worth mentioning, but there are always short-sighted people who only look down at the interests in front of them, and do not care that the huge avalanche on the mountains in the distance has rolled down.

The slaves appeared. They carried away the corpses on the ground as fast as possible, washed away the blood on the ground with water, and smoked the hall with incense and candles to dilute the bloody smell in the air.

The armored warriors kept appearing, and they stood around the Red Palace, staring at the sight with no emotion. No one knew what they were looking at, but there was one thing that the leaders of each department knew that as long as the Dazanpu ordered, the armored warriors in the hall would kill their heads without hesitation.

This time, there was no sound in the hall, and even the sound of coughing disappeared, as if he had accidentally moved an opportunity to bring about a murder, and Jiao Siluo's majesty was successfully established.

He is the Emperor of Tubo, that is, no one can be arrogant in his palace, otherwise it will be a death sentence. The fate of being different from his body and head is already good, and the car should be broken to make people even more frightened.

Jiao Siluo didn't want to waste time. The means of establishing prestige have been used, and the effect was amazingly good. Then there was no need to be too cruel, so as not to let the heads of those tribes start to breed seeds of fear in the hearts of the heads of those tribes.

Many cruel kings are not cruel by nature, but are just excessive in order to establish majesty, which also leads to great disasters.

"I killed them not because they duels in the hall, nor because they took out short swords and weapons. These are things that show the courage of me, Tubo people, and should be praised! I killed them because these two people do not have the eyes of me, the great psalm of Tubo. They despise my majesty and ignore my existence! Remember, I am Tubo! Buddha will use thunder means!"

"Abide by the great praise of the law!"

When he heard Jiao Si Luo affirming the courage of these two people, respect was revealed in the eyes of the leaders of each department. Yes, the courage of these two people is correct, but they should not be arrogant in front of Da Zanpu.

One sentence, just a short sentence, changed the meaning of the massacre. Renqin Sangbo and Wuma knew that this was a bit of a change of concept, but they showed a look of relief and appreciation.

Because these two people were worshipped by Jiaosi Luo as the Grand Prime Minister and the national teacher, their noble status was beyond the reach of ordinary tribe leaders. Even Jiaosi Luo showed kindness to them intentionally or unintentionally, and even treated them with etiquette, but they all refused.

"I took a rough look. There are about hundreds of people in the hall. There are more than ten thousand large tribes among you, and less than one thousand small tribes. But in my eyes, you are all Tubo people and are all born of the lotus that the Buddha sat down! You are born noble! Only in this way can you receive the support of the tribes!"

The leaders of each tribe bowed and thanked him again. To be honest, they did not expect Jiao Siluo to say such words after a bloody massacre.

But the leaders of all departments are not fools. They know that this Dazanpu must ask for something.

Sure enough, Jiao Siluo smiled and said, "Tubo is a whole. This is an unquestionable fact. I will not pursue all the original things, and you must let go. If you can't let go, Tubo will never go far. Don't worry, hatred is like the snow on the sacred mountain, and even if the sun shines, it will not melt. Then I made a pile of firewood to melt the snow!"

Papa... With Jiao Siluo's applause, the servants appeared again, but they were not holding sweeping tools, but thick wool blankets.

Paved in the center of the hall, Jiao Siluo smiled and said, "Martial power is always the best way to solve the problem, so you can use force to resolve the feud! But your opponent is not the tribe hated by tribes, but me!"

The golden armor was hung on Jiaosiluo's body, and a horizontal knife that had been following him for many years was shining with a piercing cold light in his hand. Jiaosiluo's heavy footsteps disappeared as he stepped on the blanket.

Everyone looked at him in amazement, including Renqin Sangbo, who is a great minister and Wuma, who is a national teacher. No one expected that Jiao Siluo would personally resolve the hatred between the various tribes and use this method.

"You may be afraid and dare not wave your sword at me, then you are wrong. As long as you can defeat me, you can slaughter hostile tribes at will. I am the great Zanpu of Tubo and have the obligation to protect the people of Tubo. If you cannot do it, I will not deserve the name of Zanpu!"

Human greatness often shows one's courage and selflessness at the most critical moment. Only such a person can become a leader. Relying solely on the private means and tricks in the dark corners, one can never become a leader.

A man who led Qingtang to fight against the Song Dynasty naturally had no bad military strength. He was the Dazanpu of Tubo, and his golden armor and huge long sword were daunting.

"Niyakodna! Haven't you Niyakodna always followed the strong and the force? When did you, known as the plateau eagle, become timid vultures?! I heard that the hatred between you and Niyakodna is difficult to wash even with the river of the Bujiang River, why don't you dare to come forward to hand me a knife at this time?!"

Jiaosiluo's words shocked the strong man among the tribe's heads and looked at Jiaosiluo and said, "You are the noble Zanpu, my king of the Tubo Plateau, the hope for the future, I..."

"Haha......If you say such words, it means that your tribe has lost the heart of the eagle. You are finished! Becoming a cunning and timid vulture, you will only bite the decay of the weak! Although I am the king of the plateau, you don't even have the courage to challenge me?! I have given you a chance. If you are not sure, you will only make your tribe a joke in the end!"

Nyakodna, despite the pulling of the tribe leader on the side, got up and walked towards the blanket in the center. He first bowed to Kosilo to show respect, then pulled out his sword, pulled a gem from the scabbard, and smashed it with the handle.

Everyone present took a breath, which meant that Niakodna had given up his life and wanted to fight Kaorisiro.
Chapter completed!