Early the next morning, the Tibetan messengers set out from the tent and rushed to the various tribes!
Such a large movement had also attracted the attention of the Great Tang envoys stationed in the Turkic regions, who were already dressed in the clothes of the steppe and mingling with the tribal leaders.
Naturally, he couldn't get any information from Ashina Wumo.
But the Turks had so many tribes and so many leaders, so they could find a breakthrough.
After all, there were still so many people who were driven by profit.
At the same time, the Tang envoys stationed in Shiwei, Yuhe, Zhenla, and other countries also moved.
The news of Ye Qing's illness reached the ears of the kings of these countries almost at the same time as it reached the ears of Khan Mochui.
And the last person to receive this news was the Great Tang's strongest enemy, the Tubo!
Even if the Tibetan intelligence agents had left with Zhuang Cheng as soon as the Eight Great Imperial Physicians consulted Ye Qing, they would still be slower than the people from the other foreign countries to return.
After all, they were on the western plateau, and it was much slower to cross the snowy mountains, whether it was people or camels.
Moreover, the place they were going to was the Tibetan capital, Luoxie City, which was located by the shore of Namu Lake!
This distance was equivalent to the length of the Silk Road.
If it was an ordinary merchant, it would take three months to arrive.
They had only been able to reach the capital in half a month's time after leaving the Great Tang.
"Urgent report!"
"Open the city gates!"
Night!
The Tibetan general in chainmail armor looked at the dog-like person and did not think much of it.
However, when he saw the token in his hand that was written in Tibetan, he immediately opened the city gate.
After the person who delivered the information entered the city, he did not bother to change his clothes or go to the capital.
He went straight to the Prime Minister's Estate!
Dong dong dong!
"Open the door, open the door, I want to see the Prime Minister.”
After a simple conversation with the butler, he immediately went to the courtyard outside the Prime Minister's room to wait.
A moment later, the door of the Tibetan Prime Minister's room opened.
A sleepy 60-year-old man walked out.
However, he looked much more energetic than Ye Qing, and he was also much stronger.
His height was close to 1.9 meters, and his entire body was muscular.
He was the current Great Prime Minister of Tubo, Gar Qinling!
The current Tibetan Zanpu was already somewhat similar to a mascot!
And Geer Qinling's current status could be said to be that of both civil and military officials. He was the highest civil official and even the highest general.
It was very similar to Li Shimin from back then. He was a second-grade official and a first-grade Heavenly Strategy General!
"Great Prime Minister, your old friend is dying!”
"Which old friend of mine?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Geer Qinling immediately reacted.
His eyes instantly became bright as he carefully looked at this unfamiliar person who had a special token.
"Who is it?"
The intelligence personnel instantly felt an incomparable chill, and they kept feeling terrified.
This gaze was not right!
Shouldn't there be a good one if he risked his life to send information?
Why did it feel like the Great Prime Minister did not like this answer?
Actually, Gar Qinling had already guessed who this old friend was!
He was already sixty years old. All his real old friends had long died!
Everyone knew that only one of his old friends was still alive, and that was Ye Qing!
He paused for a moment and then said timidly,"The Great Tang's First Rank General of Flying Cavalry, Duke Guarding Ye Qing, is dying."”
"The eight imperial physicians will go to his house for treatment.”
"No, we've delayed our return for so many days. I'm afraid we're already dead.”
Oh!
Gar Qinling only gave a faint 'oh', and then said weakly and somewhat dejectedly,"Go down and receive your reward!"
When the messenger heard such a lukewarm sentence, he felt awkward.
The word 'reward' was said too coldly.
He turned his head back every three steps and saw that the Great Prime Minister did not seem to be so upright anymore.
He seemed to be walking weakly!
He knew that his strongest opponent was about to die.
Those who didn't know better would think that his biological brother was about to die!
"Bring the wine, two bowls!"
When the butler heard this, he was stunned at first, then he complied and went to do as he was told.
He knew who his master had prepared the other bowl for.
On the stone table outside the room!
Gaer Qinling looked at the full moon and stood straight. He tidied his curly hair with both hands.
Compared to Ye Qing's hair, his white hair was much less.
After tidying up his hair, he tidied up his mustache, making it look very stylish.
The customs were different, and the hair ornaments and beards were different.
However, there was one thing that was the same. To respect others, one had to pay attention to one's own image.
After pouring two bowls of wine, he held the two bowls in his hands and clinked them in the air.
He downed the wine in his left hand.
He threw the wine in his right hand toward the moon with all his might.
This action was repeated!
Until the wine jar was empty!
"The scholars of your Han family often say that the bright moon is used to express one's thoughts!”
"The longing for the living can be conveyed to the other party's heart!”
"The longing for the dead can be transmitted to the other party's soul!”
"Then, will you drink my wine in your heart or in your soul?”
“......”
When a jar of wine was gone, he ordered another jar of wine until it was on his face.
Gradually, his eyes were blurred by tears.
Time went back to the time when they first met!
At that time, it would be much earlier than the Hundred Countries Martial Arts Conference!
At that time, the Tubo's Zampu was still called Songzan Ganbu, and the Tubo's old prime minister was still called Lu Dongzan!
At that time, the Emperor of Great Tang, Li Shimin, was still very young. At that time, Ye Qing was only a vice marshal!
At that time, the battlefield was still outside Songzhou City!
That night, a white flag was raised on the city wall. However, the word " surrender " was not written on it, but the word " funeral "!
At the same time, the Tibetan camp also raised the same flag with the word 'funeral' written on it!
Just like that, the two groups of people brought their own horse-drawn carts and set off from their respective camps, heading towards the battlefield at the same time.
Gaer Qinling: " See if there are any alive ones. The living ones are placed on the black horse carts, and the dead ones are placed on the yellow horse carts.”
"Deputy Commander, I found a Tang soldier who is still alive. I will go and kill him."”
Gar Qinling glared and cursed,"Despicable and shameless!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he directly killed the deputy general with a knife and threw him onto the cart that contained the dead.
Immediately after, he rushed towards Ye Qing and shouted with killing intent,""You, there are your people who are still alive over there.”
Ye Qing also hated him.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qing's handcart team was about to brush past them.
"Wait!"
"Wait a minute!"
Almost at the same time, Ye Qing and Geer Qinling stopped each other.
After the call was stopped, both sides immediately became nervous and looked like they were going all out.
Only Ye Qing and Geer Qinling did not place their hands on the hilts of their swords, but instead reached for the wine pouches at their waists.
Immediately after, two parabolas were drawn in the air.
Ye Qing caught Geer Qinling's wineskin, and Geer Qinling also caught Ye Qing's wineskin.
Gaer Qinling looked at the brand on the wineskin: "Third Grade Yunhui General, Ye Qing?”
Ye Qing also looked at the brand on the wineskin."Xipin Chebu (similar to a general), Gar Qinling?”
To Geer Qinling, Ye Qing was a great general that he admired!
As for Ye Qing, it was one thing to feel the same way. Another thing was that as a transmigrator, he had long understood his life.
According to his understanding of his previous life, this person would definitely become the Great Tang's absolute enemy in the future!
However, even if Ye Qing knew something about the future, he couldn't kill him!
If they killed him when he was unprepared and this matter spread, it would undoubtedly demean the Great Tang's international status on a moral level and boost the Tubo's international status.
Even though it was only something on the moral level, it could still make others famous.
At that time, the Great Tang still did not have the ability to deal with enemies on all sides, so it could not do this.
Moreover, Ye Qing was not such a person in terms of character!
Just like that, the two of them could be considered to have gotten to know each other.
After that, the two of them had more contact!
On the battlefield, it was all about scheming and ambushing. You kill 5,000 of me today, and I'll kill 6,000 of you tomorrow.
After so many years, there were only half wins and half losses!
But overall, Ye Qing still won!
Whether it was martial arts or the art of war, he was slightly better!
Just like that, Gar Qinling drank his wine and silently recalled his experiences over the past few decades.
Until the decisive battle at Dafei Chuan three years ago.
In that battle, the two of them fought for a full 200 rounds.
In that battle, Ye Qing's horse had stepped on something and slipped.
Ye Qing was caught off guard and revealed a flaw.
Gar Qinling, who had his eyes red from the beating, didn't think too much about it. He subconsciously sent a palm strike over.
Ye Qing's warhorse took a step back.
Even though Ye Qing managed to control his warhorse and continued to fight, Geer Qinling could still see his pale face.
But even under such circumstances, his Wind Winged Gilded Boring still broke.
He still lost and retreated!
Gaer Qinling looked at his own hand, and as he looked at it, a tear fell.
"Did I take advantage of him?"
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