Thousand Miles of Bright Moonlight

General Black Eagle Jin shrank in Yaoying's arms, trembling, his eyes dull.

Yaoying touched General Jin distressedly, looked up at the scaffolding under the corridor, and looked puzzled: Wang Temple was facing a steep cliff on which eagles nest, and there are often believers eagles wandering in the Wang Temple. Passing news, so many courtyards in the temple have scaffolds for eagles to watch and rest. Goshawks have never bullied other eagles. Why is it suddenly mad and chasing General Jin to bite?

Ashina Bisuo on the side glanced at the scattered Toba on the ground and said, "I will send the princess back."

Yaoying recovered and shook her head: "The guards will send me off. The general and the Buddha have important matters to discuss, so there is no need to trouble the general."

She smiled at Bi Suo and left with General Jin in her arms.

Bi Suo stood there and watched her go away, for a while.

Yaoying had just turned out of the promenade, and there was a sound of footsteps behind her, Yuan Jue chased after her, holding a gold-leaf clam box in her hand.

"Princess, Jialoulu lost his temper and scratched you. Don't be angry with it. You keep this clam box. In the past, Prajna took care of Jialoulu and was scratched by it, just apply this medicine."

Yaoying thanked him, took the mussel box, and said, "It's okay. Jialouluo hasn't seen General Jin. It may be frightened. I will not bring General Jin over in the future."

Perhaps the goshawk has territorial awareness and will only attack the black eagle when it sees an unfamiliar eagle in the temple.

"It's good if you don't get angry."

Yuanjue scratched his scalp and sent Yaoying back to the courtyard.

Going down the stone steps and bypassing the snow-covered stupa forest, a monk and soldier came running out of breath. Seeing Yuanjue, he lowered his voice and said, "Princess Chima is here."

Yuanjue paused and glanced at Yaoying, with an embarrassed expression on her face.

Yaoying asked, "Is there any other way back to the yard?"

Princess Chima must have come to see Tan Mo Luo Jia, Tan Mo Yi Clan was almost wiped out by Zhang Clan, only the two siblings survived. This princess has always hated Han Chinese, so she had better avoid it.

Yuanjue breathed a sigh of relief, "The princess will come with me."

He led Yaoying into a narrow and cramped lane, and whispered, "Thank you, princess for your understanding."

Yaoying smiled and signaled that there was nothing wrong.

Wang Ting people hate the Han people, especially the Wang Ting nobility. She usually doesn't have much contact with the royal family and nobles, and she hasn't encountered any difficulties, but from the conversations between Fate and Prajna people, she can still see that Tamaraga's defense of her has attracted a lot of criticism.

She has already added a lot of trouble to Tamaraga. Now that the royal court is worried about foreign troubles, he is exhausted, and there are too many things to worry about. She doesn't want to make him feel embarrassed because of these small frictions.

...

Just after Yaoying and Yuanjue left, Princess Chima walked quickly into the stupa forest and went straight into the main hall despite the dissuasion of the monks and soldiers.

The guard went in to report, and Bi Suo was shocked, and ran out of the main hall in three steps in two steps to stop Princess Chima.

"Wang is busy with government affairs, what are you doing?"

Princess Chima raised her head, her eyes stern: "What shall I do? I'll beg for justice for you!"

Bi Suo's face sank.

Princess Chima said angrily: "Sultan Gu is dead, you are the best candidate for the regent. If Luo Jia made you the regent earlier, the court would not be like this! He has not established a new regent now. The Xue family, the Kang family, the An family, and the Meng family are all rioting. The left army, the right army, and the former army are controlled by the family. They have moved their minds, and the four armies in their hands are also restless. The holy city has been heavily surrounded. Xue People at home can break into the Wang Temple at any time!"

"Now the people in the city are panicking. Even the servants in my mansion say that he has been emptied by the family again. Why did he drag you and not make you the regent? You are the capital of the Chinese army. You were born and died for him. You are loyal to him and the regent. The king’s best choice! Does he have to wait for the Fourth Army to rush into the Wang Temple before he is willing to delegate power to you?"

Bi Suo's eyebrows were pounding, she grabbed Princess Chima's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "The king has his plan, don't disturb his plan!"

Princess Chima looked at him with disappointment and annoyance, "I'm all for you!"

Bi Suo's face was cold and severe, and he said solemnly: "You don't know the inside story, don't get involved in the political affairs."

"What's the inside story?" Princess Chima broke away from Bi Suo's hand and continued to walk in, "I only know that the situation is critical and imminent. The Fourth Army is about to enter the Wangsi Temple! Go and take a look at the city wall, on the snowy field outside the city. It is densely packed with four army camps, and the post roads a hundred miles around the holy city have been filled with their flags!"

Bi Suo grabbed Princess Chima, "Chima, I will explain to you, don't disturb the king..."

The two were entangled, and the guard opened the felt curtain and whispered: "The king invites the princess to enter."

Princess Chima sneered, lifted her chin, and walked into the felt tent.

Bi Suo frowned and followed up.

There were a few deep cuckoo bird calls from the felt tent, and the shadows shook.

Tamaragarh sat in front of the long case and wrote the scriptures, his brows and eyes were calm.

There was a scaffold on the front of the window, and the goshawk Garuda stopped on the scaffold, spreading her wings and trying to fly high, but was pulled back by the foot trapped on the claws, and could only turn her head and send out dissatisfaction to Luo Jia. The screams slammed his feet severely, and the hook on the leather rope hit the scaffold with a creak.

Amidst the noise, Tamaraga's writing movements were calm and elegant, as if he was outside the world, completely unable to hear the noise of the goshawk.

The goshawk didn't dare to stumble anymore, and stood on the scaffold honestly, with a wilting expression.

Princess Chima glared at the goshawk in disgust and stepped forward.

Bi Suo pulled her sleeves to remind her to salute.

A look of anger flashed across Princess Chima's face, and she bowed vaguely, sat down, and said directly: "Roga, Sultan is dead, why don't you make Bi Suo the regent?"

Tamaraga did not stop writing.

Bi Suo quickly knelt on one knee, clenched his right hand to his chest, respectfully and said: "The king, the minister is frivolous and reckless, and can't bear the heavy responsibility of the regent."

Chima turned her head, her eyes widened, and retorted: "You entered the Chinese Army since you were a child, guarding the monarch, saddling the monarch, and piercing your sword. Since the age of fifteen, you have fought on the battlefield and made many achievements. Now you have become the capital. , What people want, if you can't afford it, who else can afford it?"

Bi Suo calmly said: "The regent not only needs to lead the army, but also preside over the affairs of the court, execute punishments, and sentence execution prisons. There are too many things to deal with. I only know how to fight, but I don't understand government affairs."

Chima trembled with anger, hating iron but not steel tunnels: "Sultan Gu is a guard of the Chinese army like you. He has a low status. After you are a nobleman, he can be the regent. Why can't you?!"

Bi Suo looked cold, and was about to refute, Tamara Gha put down the pen and looked at him.

He closed his mouth immediately.

Tan Moroga glanced at Chima faintly with blue eyes, and asked, "Chima, who was the regent of the previous generation who was loyal to the Tanmo family?"

Chima was stunned. Since her grandfather's generation, the Tamma royal family has been gradually emptied by the family, and the government is controlled by the family until Tamaraga regains the royal power in one fell swoop. The previous generation of regents who were loyal to the royal family dates back many years.

She thought for a while, and sneered: "It's General Saisaner. He is the senior brother of Grand Master Boroliu. He is also a guard of the Chinese Army. Like Bi Suo, he served the previous generation of Buddha."

"How old was he when he died?"

Chima thought about it, "Twenty-nine years old."

"How about before General Saisan?"

"General Maha."

Tamara Gha looked at Chima.

Chima recalled the life of General Maha, and his anger suddenly disappeared: General Maha tried to reform the military system of the royal court, but was overthrown by the family and died of five horses.

She fell silent, thinking about it carefully.

Most of the regents of each generation of the royal court have a rough life. No matter how successful they are when they are in power, once they are suspected by the monarch or defeated by political opponents, they will either die tragically or be suppressed by the family. The well-known General Saisanger, like the ancient Sudanese, has high martial arts and great military exploits. He is also a disciple of the layman. He is upright and has constant friction with the family. He died at the age of twenty-nine. It is said that he was the poisonous hand of the family.

Chima's back was cold and her complexion was pale.

Tamaraga looked calm and said, "Chima, letting Bi Suo succeed as the regent is to put him on the fire."

Chima's lips trembled lightly, and she looked back at Bi Suo.

Bi Suo sighed, "Princess, do you know how many assassinations have happened since Sultan Gu became the regent?"

Chima is silent.

Bi Suo looked at her and said word by word: "All year round, all the time."

Chima was shocked, bit her lip, stood up slowly, and left without saying a word.

Bi Suo sent her out, standing under the felt curtain, pulling her arm.

"Princess." He said coldly, "Do you remember those days when Zhang was in power?"

Chi Ma suddenly raised her head and glared at Bi Suo: "I have been bullied by the Zhang family since I was a child. How could I have forgotten those days when I watched the Zhang family slaughter my people!"

Bi Suo's expression was gloomy: "Then don't forget, who repelled the Wakhan Khan at the age of thirteen, regained power, avenged the Tanmo clan, and gave you the honorable status of the princess."

Princess Chima's face sank.

Bi Suo dragged her out of the main hall: "The king was sent to imprisonment at the Wang Temple since he was born. When you were enjoying the service of servants in the palace, he endured hunger in the cold torture hall. Before he was thirteen years old, he didn't step down. One step out of the execution hall!"

Anger was tumbling in his chest and his teeth rattled.

"When he was thirteen years old, he carried the entire royal court. For more than ten years, he did not dare to relax for a moment. Look at the surroundings. Once a powerful empire like Persia was destroyed, the royal family could only live in exile until it was completely destroyed. Forgotten, there are dozens of tribes in the eastern grassland that were overthrown overnight, old people were slaughtered, men were enslaved, and women were turned into slaves after being humiliated. In these troubled times, which country can stand alone? Why can the king's court be so safe and stable?"

"Because the king didn't fall down!"

Bi Suo's voice trembled, "Chima, it's only been ten years of stable life, and you have forgotten the past. Do you think the family is as obedient and obedient as a group of lambs?"

Princess Chima's face was blue and white.

Bi Suo's chest rose and fell violently, let go of her hand, and let go of Princess Chima.

"The regent has too many things to bear. I am impetuous, idle, horse-riding and hunting. I can't spare a moment. I can't be the regent. I just want to be a general in my life and help the king rule the court well."

Princess Chima looked gloomy.

Bi Suo turned back to the inner hall.

...

Green smoke curls up, and Tamara Gha is still writing scriptures with her head down.

The goshawk flapped its wings, trying to arouse his attention, without raising his head, he wrote like a flower.

Bi Suo whispered: "Wang, please don't take it to heart what Princess Chima said just now."

Tamaraga raised his eyes and asked, "Bi Su, have you ever thought of taking over as the regent?"

Bi Suo knelt down on one knee, clenched a fist and saluted, and said: "I have thought about it. King, since the world thinks that Sudan is dead, it is better to let the minister take over as the regent, the minister must be cautious!"

Tamara Gha shook his head.

Bi Suo said loudly: "The minister knows that he is reckless and impulsive, which is unbearable. The minister can change, and he can slowly learn how to be a regent and share the pressure for the king."

Tamara Gha stopped writing and looked at Bi Suo.

"Bi Suo, with your ability, you are enough to take over as the regent."

Bi Suo was overjoyed and said loudly: "Wang, then let me be loyal to you!"

Tamaraga shook his head, "The candidate for the regent cannot be any general of the royal family."

Bi Suo stunned and said excitedly: "Wang, although I inherited the Turkic surname, I am a member of the royal court! So are my people!"

Tamaragarh put down his pen, "Bisuo, I am not doubting your loyalty."

He stood up and walked to the scaffold.

The goshawk pecked at the sleeve of his robes fondly.

Tamara Gha did not look at the goshawk, and said, "Look, for the regent, the fourth armies have been chaotic in the five armies. The families are fighting against each other, and they even secretly sent troops to surround the holy city, just to persecute me from them. Choose one of the regents."

Bi Suo sighed secretly.

Tamara Gha turned her back to him, with a cold tone: "Really choose a regent from among them, do you think the situation can stabilize?"

Bi Suo's eyes widened.

The aristocratic family will not stop, they will continue to fight openly and secretly until they firmly hold the power in their palms. No matter what the situation outside, the aristocratic family can never stop taking advantage of the family, even when the northern army is approaching the city, the aristocratic family is still fighting in intrigue.

Therefore, Bi Suo, who was born as a noble child, cannot serve as the regent. Once he succeeds, he will definitely be involved in the vortex of family battles, unable to get out, and the court will fall into chaos again.

Only the identity of Sultan Gu is suitable. Not only is the martial arts strong, the methods are strong, and he can escape the pursuit again and again, he is not from a family, and is single, without the influence of the family. Although it will attract the hatred of the family, it is also a balance of the family and let A way for the family to surrender temporarily.

Bi Suo closed his eyes. Tamara Gha showed signs of losing control last time. If this continues, how long can he support it?

"Wang, you can't go on like this anymore."

He trembled.

Tan Moroga lowered his eyes and looked at the goshawk.

"Yes, if this goes on, after all, drinking poison will quench your thirst."

The royal court is different from the Han land. Here, the aristocratic family is the lords of various regions, and the military power is in control. Except for the Chinese army, the other four armies belong to the family. Once the king is weak, he will be completely emptied.

And once the family is in an internal fight, it is an opportunity for the enemy to take advantage of.

It will not last long without fundamental change.

Now that you know where the disease is, you have to find a way to cure it, otherwise, waiting for him to leave, the seemingly prosperous palace will be vulnerable.

Tamara Gha didn't know how long he could last. Before that, he had to find a way out for his subjects.

"The seven-day period is approaching."

Tamara Gha raised his head and looked at the snow light reflected in the window.

"If things change, you **** Princess Wen Zhao to Gaochang."

He paused.

"Find a way to send her back to Handi."

Bi Suo raised his head in surprise, looking at Tamara Gha's back, his eyes flickered a few times, and after a long while, his voice should be silent.