Xie Lun knew that what Zhao Jingting said made sense, but he was not happy about it in his heart. He kept humming: "Everyone is bitten by a snake once and is afraid of well ropes for ten years. I am also worried that Tubo will have a sudden brain fever." Got an idea?"
"I don't think the Third Prince is a confused person," Mu Nanshan continued, adding, "Even when the Third Prince has a wrong idea, isn't there Dali's daughter-in-law who can give him some advice?"
Zhao Jingting also nodded and said: "This is exactly the reason. The princess is from Dali. Is it possible that she will be biased towards Siam? If it is said that she was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of well ropes for ten years, she is also talking about Tubo. With this After a fierce war in southern Xinjiang, it is inevitable that Tubo and Siam will be at odds with each other. Even if it is far away, there will be no possibility of reconciliation within fifty years. "
"Then why not let the third prince give the order to send the surviving 20,000 Tibetan troops to the junction of Siam and Tubo to guard the Tibetan border?" Mu Nanshan took a sip of tea and said to the two of them.
"That's a good idea!" Schellenden immediately patted Mu Nanshan on the shoulder and said with a smile, "The 20,000 Tibetan troops must have hated the Siamese, and they were allowed to guard the border. It was natural that they couldn't be wrong. , and the third prince must also accept our Dali’s intention to return the army, it’s really killing two birds with one stone!”
"No, it should be killing three birds with one stone," Mu Nanshan said with a smile, "I heard that the Tubo people talked a lot about the princess. When the 20,000 troops return to Tubo, it will be the time when the new emperor ascends the throne and the new queen enters the harem, we Princess Dali's face will naturally be bright. The Tubo people will not dare to look down on our Dali princess in the future, and the princess' life will naturally be easier in the future. "
"That's exactly the reason." Zhao Jingting nodded, put down the tea cup, took down the brush from the pen holder, and wrote a letter at his desk, "I'll write to Yong Zhan right away."
"Then you get busy," Xie Lun said to Zhao Jingting, while standing up and calling Mu Nanshan, "Shan'er, let's go to the side hall and the two cups?"
Mu Nanshan was startled: "Brother Xie, why do you think of drinking now?"
"Hey hey hey, there's a lot of osmanthus wine in the wine store. I've been craving it for a long time. The master chef is roasting yak meat. Let's just drink two cups," Xie Lun said with a smile, while pulling Mu Nanshan out. , "You have to drink the sweet-scented osmanthus wine well. It's all made by the prince and the princess. It tastes good."
Mu Nanshan had no intention of drinking at first, but when he heard that the wine was made by Mu Nanzhi, he immediately said with a smile: "Okay, let's get drunk today."
"You drink slowly and wait for me. I'll be finished in a moment," Zhao Jingting shouted from behind. He was also extremely greedy. Seeing that Xie Lun and Mu Nanshan ignored him, his voice doubled again, "Here." I’ll save some!”
Xie Lun ignored him and pulled Mu Nanshan out of the study.
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Side hall.
The master chef has been busy in the side hall for a while. Because it was snowing heavily outside, it was inconvenient to barbecue, and Xie Lun wanted to eat freshly baked food, so he had people clean up the side hall and asked the master chef to light the fire rack directly in the side hall. The yak meat and mutton chops were being grilled. When Xie Lun and Mu Nanshan opened the heavy curtain and came in, they almost fell to the ground. The beef and mutton oil on the grill was sizzling with fragrance. Xie Lun was busy. So I wiped my mouth and cursed in my heart for being useless.
The master chef saw Xie Lun and the others coming in, and said with a smile: "The barbecue can be eaten now. The young one is going to the front yard to call the generals. Two generals, please take a seat."