This behavior of expanding the monks seriously deterred the source of soldiers who were fighting in King Guge, so King Guge decided to take a series of actions to persecute Tibetan Buddhist monks, confiscate some of the land and income of the Lama leader Wangdi, and warned his younger brother that if he did not repent of the practice of recruiting the people as monks, the soldiers who served him would be removed.
Later, the king sent officers to various places, replacing the local power of the lama leaders with secular people, forcing most monks to return to secular life, resulting in the reduction of five or six thousand lamas in the Guge area to less than one hundred. The monks who lived in caves and a very small number of senior monks were oppressed and breathless. However, Guge was in the post-Hongqi of Tibetan Buddhism.The birthplace of the monks used their influence to secretly connect. They took advantage of the people of the Guge area to hate the lazyness of long-term wars with neighboring countries, and mobilized the general masses widely. At the same time, they also connected many local officials and officers in the army to wait for an opportunity to fight against King Guge, anti-missions and Christianity. In 1,630, they took advantage of the opportunity to return to Goa and King Guge and King Jizashi Chabad to be sick, and launched a large-scale armed riot, opposing King Guge support for Catholicism and eliminate Buddhism, and the former replaced the latter.
Due to the invitation of the Guge monk, King Senglangji of Ladakh personally led his troops to Zhabujang and surrounded the hill of the palace where King Guge lived.
Because the palace was built on a steep mountain with four walls, there was a secret passage leading to the east and west rivers to get water. The weapons and grain reserves on the mountain were sufficient, and the castle was indestructible. It was besieged for more than a month. As winter came, the Ladakh army surrounded the palace castle. At this time, the king's younger brother came up with various ways to persuade King Guge. King Guge was seriously ill and felt that the country was surrounded by enemies and the situation was hopeless. He took the initiative to propose peace talks, saying that as long as the Ladakh withdraws the army, he could pay tribute.
King Ladakh asked King Guge to step out of the castle and submit tributes himself like a minister.
But when King Guge walked out of the castle, he and his family were captured by the King of Ladakh and escorted to Leh, the capital of Ladakh, and sent to prison.
When King Guge's Imperial Guge saw that King Guge, Queen and Prince were arrested, he suddenly realized that he had been deceived. He immediately retreated to the castle while fighting. After resisting for a period of time, he withdrew from the castle and moved to the Tibetan Khan in Houzang. The relatives of King Guge who ruled the Ritu area also fled to Shigatse in Houzang.
Ladakh occupied the full mirror of the Guge Kingdom.
The King of Ladakh appointed his son Indabotirangi to rule Guge.
The Guge Kingdom has been destroyed since nearly eight hundred years since its founding.
After the Qing Dynasty unified China, it sent troops to assist Tibetan troops in resisting foreign invaders. It was not until 1,683 that Ladakh failed in the war of invasion of Tibet. In an agreement, Ladakh handed over the Guge and Japanese Turkish it occupied to the jurisdiction of Wei and Zang.
The relatively complete Guge site, which is still preserved to this day, is actually the location of the central government at that time. It has strict hierarchical distinction. The higher the living, the more prominent the status. In this mysterious building, there are three temples, and the statues inside were destroyed during the Cultural Revolution, and are still being destroyed.
On the snowy plateau of more than 4,000 meters, Guge once created miracles, but now all this has disappeared, leaving only some mottled relics and large areas of loess. The Guge dynasty is of great significance in the history of Tibet.
It is a local regime established by descendants of the Tubo royal family in Ali in western Tubo. When its ruling scope was at its peak, it spread throughout Ali.
It not only continuation of the Tubo lineage, but also enabled Buddhism to regain its foothold after the collapse of Tubo, and thus gradually reached its peak.
Most of the ancient sculptures are gold and silver Buddhist statues. Among them, the most accomplished are the statues called the ancient silver eye, and the most complete and complete are its murals, which comprehensively reflect all aspects of social life at that time. The ancient sculptures are rich in gold and silver, and a scripture written in gold and silver juice fully reflects the luxury of the royal life at that time.
……
Yang Yihao kept thinking about why the layout of this city is so similar to that of the Guge Dynasty. Was it established by the fugitive royal family in India or the people of the Guge Dynasty?
And who is the man with wings behind him?
Why do you actually have a jade pendant in your hand?
Is there any connection between these two?
Yang Yihao felt that this time he arranged for Zeng Mingna, Lai Zhenzhen, Zheng Li and Liu Chaoying to take refuge in Motuo, and he seemed to be led by something. Intuition told him that this trip to Motuo would definitely have extraordinary gains.
After walking for three hours, the day was setting. The night on the plateau was very cold, so there was no need to go back at night. So everyone rested in a defensive bunker on the outpost. Two tour guides were arranging supper. Yang Yihao asked Zeng Mingna, Lai Zhenzhen, Zheng Li, Liu Chaoying and Chen Xiaoxue to drink a bowl of cold powder. In this natural environment, the most terrifying thing is to catch a cold. Colds on the plateau are even in danger of life.
Everyone was exhausted that night. There was no danger here, so no one left to keep a watch. Zeng Mingna, Lai Zhenzhen, Liu Chaoying and Chen Xiaoxue were sleeping in the same room. Zheng Li had to sleep with them, but the space was limited and she had no sleepiness, so she had to sleep with Yang Yihao. In fact, the main purpose was to get close to the excuses made by her beloved little man. Two elderly tour guides slept in the outermost stone house.
After nightfall, everyone fell asleep one after another. Zheng Li was lying beside Yang Yihao and whispered in his ear: Little bad guy, what is Mr. Chen’s relationship with you? Last night I heard some sounds that I shouldn’t have heard.
Then what do you hear?
Yang Yihao smiled and hugged Zheng Li.
You know it in your heart.
Zheng Li grabbed Yang Yihao's hand and said angrily: Is your good godmother also your woman?
Just know, why bother to say it out.
Yang Yihao smiled and said, "If you sleep with me, aren't you afraid of others saying anything?
What's there to be afraid of? Your godmother is not afraid of, what else do I fear? By the way, little bad husband, you are so strong, why don't you find a chance to conquer my sister-in-law, she is a woman with a miserable life.
Zheng Li said.
I am so cheap, but I will conquer her slowly and slowly. Now I will conquer you.
Yang Yihao smiled and admired Zheng Li. His hair was covered with black waterfalls scattered behind his head. Because he was wearing pajamas, the pink and small and delicate briefs could be seen. The outline of his plump, round and plump buttocks could be seen. At that moment, Zheng Li's convex and mature plump temptation made Yang Yihao intoxicated and couldn't help but feel uneasy.
My little husband, what are you thinking about in your mind?
Zheng Li scolded shyly, "They are they sleeping in another room, aren't you afraid of Ah?"
You are not afraid of me, what is Ah? At worst, I will turn them all into my women. The so-called separation is better than the newlyweds. I listened to the bed scene again last night. Don’t you want it?
Yang Yihao smiled wickedly, unbuttoning Zheng Li's pajamas with his hands. Zheng Li cooperated with Yang Yihao to stretch her two plump and slender arms upwards and gently took off the silk pajamas. At this time, only exquisite and small pink lace and briefs were left all over Zheng Li. It was too thin and small, and it could not stop the red apricot from coming out of the wall. Her white and tender body was as smooth as jade fat, and an almost beautiful, mature, plump woman was standing in front of Yang Yihao.
Yang Yihao leaned on Zheng Li, with his beautiful eyes affectionate, and looked at him with infinite shyness, pulled him to her, closed his eyes slightly, and let him kiss her beautiful red face. When his mouth kissed her rosy and sweet little mouth, Zheng Li was so angry that she kissed him tightly. He was holding her dexterous, lilac-like tongue into his mouth, entangled with his tongue. After a dimness, he kissed her white, clean and velvet-like neck and, with Zheng Li's cooperation, unbuttoned the pink small and unique lace, and one of his hands covered it with the untied ones.
Zheng Li closed her eyes slightly, blushed, her mature, plump body trembled slightly, slowly moved a little away, revealing her white, shimmering soft and mostly white breasts. The effect of this half-hidden aesthetic stimulation made Yang Yihao look forward to Zheng Li's final expression more urgently. Yang Yihao couldn't help but reach out and wanted to take away the half-hidden, annoying one: Wife, now I want to see how broad your mind you are.
Zheng Li twisted her body like a coquettish act, and made a ecstatic coquettish voice in her mouth: No, how can someone else let you see it casually?
Yang Yihao lay on Zheng Li, twisted his body, and deliberately said coquettishly: Good wife, please, I want to see you, just let me see it.
Zheng Li blushed with shame, closed her eyes slightly, and said softly: Oh, you are really my nemesis, if you want to see it, just watch it...
As he said that, Zheng Li moved the couple away. The round and white pigeons were like a pair of white pigeons in front of Yang Yihao, and the white and tender and moist trembled with Zheng Li's slight panting. It was as small as two ripe grapes that were mouth-watering.
Yang Yihao's fingers touched Zheng Li's pair of white, tender, plump, round and round, as if they were electrocuted, and a numbness spread throughout his body from his fingertips. Zheng Li snorted and twisted her body uneasyly. Yang Yihao's hands touched Zheng Li, and his fingers gently pressed and rubbed. Zheng Li gasped softly and said softly: Ah... Good husband... slow down... Don't hurt me anymore...
Zheng Li's plump body was twisting. At this time, Zheng Li was completely immersed in the pleasure and pleasure, enjoying Yang Yihao's sexual pleasure that a woman deserved. The strong excitement and excitement made Zheng Li hug Yang Yihao's head and pressed his head against her chest.
Yang Yihao lay on Zheng Li's near body. He buried his face between Zheng Li's towering height. He smelled the charming frankincense and couldn't help but stick his mouth to the smooth, soft, trembling, white and tender.
Zheng Li snorted, then made an ecstatic gasp and moan. His lips and tongue kissed and licked the deep trunk from the root, kissing and licking the tip of his tongue around Zheng Li's dark red areola that was ripe with grapes, licking the pair from time to time.
Ah…Ah…Honey…Ah…Ah…I made you play so comfortable…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…
If Zheng Li really didn't reach it, he would be a little sensitive. Maybe it was because he was not breastfeeding. At this time, Zheng Li could no longer control the rapid panting and moans that had been suppressed for a long time. She couldn't help but scream in a low voice. Yang Yihao opened his mouth greedily, took Zheng Li's into his mouth, licking the round tongue, sucking, sucking, and wrapping it.
Later, the king sent officers to various places, replacing the local power of the lama leaders with secular people, forcing most monks to return to secular life, resulting in the reduction of five or six thousand lamas in the Guge area to less than one hundred. The monks who lived in caves and a very small number of senior monks were oppressed and breathless. However, Guge was in the post-Hongqi of Tibetan Buddhism.The birthplace of the monks used their influence to secretly connect. They took advantage of the people of the Guge area to hate the lazyness of long-term wars with neighboring countries, and mobilized the general masses widely. At the same time, they also connected many local officials and officers in the army to wait for an opportunity to fight against King Guge, anti-missions and Christianity. In 1,630, they took advantage of the opportunity to return to Goa and King Guge and King Jizashi Chabad to be sick, and launched a large-scale armed riot, opposing King Guge support for Catholicism and eliminate Buddhism, and the former replaced the latter.
Due to the invitation of the Guge monk, King Senglangji of Ladakh personally led his troops to Zhabujang and surrounded the hill of the palace where King Guge lived.
Because the palace was built on a steep mountain with four walls, there was a secret passage leading to the east and west rivers to get water. The weapons and grain reserves on the mountain were sufficient, and the castle was indestructible. It was besieged for more than a month. As winter came, the Ladakh army surrounded the palace castle. At this time, the king's younger brother came up with various ways to persuade King Guge. King Guge was seriously ill and felt that the country was surrounded by enemies and the situation was hopeless. He took the initiative to propose peace talks, saying that as long as the Ladakh withdraws the army, he could pay tribute.
King Ladakh asked King Guge to step out of the castle and submit tributes himself like a minister.
But when King Guge walked out of the castle, he and his family were captured by the King of Ladakh and escorted to Leh, the capital of Ladakh, and sent to prison.
When King Guge's Imperial Guge saw that King Guge, Queen and Prince were arrested, he suddenly realized that he had been deceived. He immediately retreated to the castle while fighting. After resisting for a period of time, he withdrew from the castle and moved to the Tibetan Khan in Houzang. The relatives of King Guge who ruled the Ritu area also fled to Shigatse in Houzang.
Ladakh occupied the full mirror of the Guge Kingdom.
The King of Ladakh appointed his son Indabotirangi to rule Guge.
The Guge Kingdom has been destroyed since nearly eight hundred years since its founding.
After the Qing Dynasty unified China, it sent troops to assist Tibetan troops in resisting foreign invaders. It was not until 1,683 that Ladakh failed in the war of invasion of Tibet. In an agreement, Ladakh handed over the Guge and Japanese Turkish it occupied to the jurisdiction of Wei and Zang.
The relatively complete Guge site, which is still preserved to this day, is actually the location of the central government at that time. It has strict hierarchical distinction. The higher the living, the more prominent the status. In this mysterious building, there are three temples, and the statues inside were destroyed during the Cultural Revolution, and are still being destroyed.
On the snowy plateau of more than 4,000 meters, Guge once created miracles, but now all this has disappeared, leaving only some mottled relics and large areas of loess. The Guge dynasty is of great significance in the history of Tibet.
It is a local regime established by descendants of the Tubo royal family in Ali in western Tubo. When its ruling scope was at its peak, it spread throughout Ali.
It not only continuation of the Tubo lineage, but also enabled Buddhism to regain its foothold after the collapse of Tubo, and thus gradually reached its peak.
Most of the ancient sculptures are gold and silver Buddhist statues. Among them, the most accomplished are the statues called the ancient silver eye, and the most complete and complete are its murals, which comprehensively reflect all aspects of social life at that time. The ancient sculptures are rich in gold and silver, and a scripture written in gold and silver juice fully reflects the luxury of the royal life at that time.
……
Yang Yihao kept thinking about why the layout of this city is so similar to that of the Guge Dynasty. Was it established by the fugitive royal family in India or the people of the Guge Dynasty?
And who is the man with wings behind him?
Why do you actually have a jade pendant in your hand?
Is there any connection between these two?
Yang Yihao felt that this time he arranged for Zeng Mingna, Lai Zhenzhen, Zheng Li and Liu Chaoying to take refuge in Motuo, and he seemed to be led by something. Intuition told him that this trip to Motuo would definitely have extraordinary gains.
After walking for three hours, the day was setting. The night on the plateau was very cold, so there was no need to go back at night. So everyone rested in a defensive bunker on the outpost. Two tour guides were arranging supper. Yang Yihao asked Zeng Mingna, Lai Zhenzhen, Zheng Li, Liu Chaoying and Chen Xiaoxue to drink a bowl of cold powder. In this natural environment, the most terrifying thing is to catch a cold. Colds on the plateau are even in danger of life.
Everyone was exhausted that night. There was no danger here, so no one left to keep a watch. Zeng Mingna, Lai Zhenzhen, Liu Chaoying and Chen Xiaoxue were sleeping in the same room. Zheng Li had to sleep with them, but the space was limited and she had no sleepiness, so she had to sleep with Yang Yihao. In fact, the main purpose was to get close to the excuses made by her beloved little man. Two elderly tour guides slept in the outermost stone house.
After nightfall, everyone fell asleep one after another. Zheng Li was lying beside Yang Yihao and whispered in his ear: Little bad guy, what is Mr. Chen’s relationship with you? Last night I heard some sounds that I shouldn’t have heard.
Then what do you hear?
Yang Yihao smiled and hugged Zheng Li.
You know it in your heart.
Zheng Li grabbed Yang Yihao's hand and said angrily: Is your good godmother also your woman?
Just know, why bother to say it out.
Yang Yihao smiled and said, "If you sleep with me, aren't you afraid of others saying anything?
What's there to be afraid of? Your godmother is not afraid of, what else do I fear? By the way, little bad husband, you are so strong, why don't you find a chance to conquer my sister-in-law, she is a woman with a miserable life.
Zheng Li said.
I am so cheap, but I will conquer her slowly and slowly. Now I will conquer you.
Yang Yihao smiled and admired Zheng Li. His hair was covered with black waterfalls scattered behind his head. Because he was wearing pajamas, the pink and small and delicate briefs could be seen. The outline of his plump, round and plump buttocks could be seen. At that moment, Zheng Li's convex and mature plump temptation made Yang Yihao intoxicated and couldn't help but feel uneasy.
My little husband, what are you thinking about in your mind?
Zheng Li scolded shyly, "They are they sleeping in another room, aren't you afraid of Ah?"
You are not afraid of me, what is Ah? At worst, I will turn them all into my women. The so-called separation is better than the newlyweds. I listened to the bed scene again last night. Don’t you want it?
Yang Yihao smiled wickedly, unbuttoning Zheng Li's pajamas with his hands. Zheng Li cooperated with Yang Yihao to stretch her two plump and slender arms upwards and gently took off the silk pajamas. At this time, only exquisite and small pink lace and briefs were left all over Zheng Li. It was too thin and small, and it could not stop the red apricot from coming out of the wall. Her white and tender body was as smooth as jade fat, and an almost beautiful, mature, plump woman was standing in front of Yang Yihao.
Yang Yihao leaned on Zheng Li, with his beautiful eyes affectionate, and looked at him with infinite shyness, pulled him to her, closed his eyes slightly, and let him kiss her beautiful red face. When his mouth kissed her rosy and sweet little mouth, Zheng Li was so angry that she kissed him tightly. He was holding her dexterous, lilac-like tongue into his mouth, entangled with his tongue. After a dimness, he kissed her white, clean and velvet-like neck and, with Zheng Li's cooperation, unbuttoned the pink small and unique lace, and one of his hands covered it with the untied ones.
Zheng Li closed her eyes slightly, blushed, her mature, plump body trembled slightly, slowly moved a little away, revealing her white, shimmering soft and mostly white breasts. The effect of this half-hidden aesthetic stimulation made Yang Yihao look forward to Zheng Li's final expression more urgently. Yang Yihao couldn't help but reach out and wanted to take away the half-hidden, annoying one: Wife, now I want to see how broad your mind you are.
Zheng Li twisted her body like a coquettish act, and made a ecstatic coquettish voice in her mouth: No, how can someone else let you see it casually?
Yang Yihao lay on Zheng Li, twisted his body, and deliberately said coquettishly: Good wife, please, I want to see you, just let me see it.
Zheng Li blushed with shame, closed her eyes slightly, and said softly: Oh, you are really my nemesis, if you want to see it, just watch it...
As he said that, Zheng Li moved the couple away. The round and white pigeons were like a pair of white pigeons in front of Yang Yihao, and the white and tender and moist trembled with Zheng Li's slight panting. It was as small as two ripe grapes that were mouth-watering.
Yang Yihao's fingers touched Zheng Li's pair of white, tender, plump, round and round, as if they were electrocuted, and a numbness spread throughout his body from his fingertips. Zheng Li snorted and twisted her body uneasyly. Yang Yihao's hands touched Zheng Li, and his fingers gently pressed and rubbed. Zheng Li gasped softly and said softly: Ah... Good husband... slow down... Don't hurt me anymore...
Zheng Li's plump body was twisting. At this time, Zheng Li was completely immersed in the pleasure and pleasure, enjoying Yang Yihao's sexual pleasure that a woman deserved. The strong excitement and excitement made Zheng Li hug Yang Yihao's head and pressed his head against her chest.
Yang Yihao lay on Zheng Li's near body. He buried his face between Zheng Li's towering height. He smelled the charming frankincense and couldn't help but stick his mouth to the smooth, soft, trembling, white and tender.
Zheng Li snorted, then made an ecstatic gasp and moan. His lips and tongue kissed and licked the deep trunk from the root, kissing and licking the tip of his tongue around Zheng Li's dark red areola that was ripe with grapes, licking the pair from time to time.
Ah…Ah…Honey…Ah…Ah…I made you play so comfortable…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…
If Zheng Li really didn't reach it, he would be a little sensitive. Maybe it was because he was not breastfeeding. At this time, Zheng Li could no longer control the rapid panting and moans that had been suppressed for a long time. She couldn't help but scream in a low voice. Yang Yihao opened his mouth greedily, took Zheng Li's into his mouth, licking the round tongue, sucking, sucking, and wrapping it.
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