Zhu Cilang looked at Lhasa City with a smile on his face.

Fang Gonggan stood happily beside Zhu Cilang and smiled: "Your Highness, from now on, this Qinghai-Tibet will be the real territory of our Ming Dynasty!"

For hundreds of years, the Ming Dynasty actually had only nominal sovereignty over the Qinghai-Tibet region. The so-called Xuanwei Office was just a false title obtained by the local leaders after surrendering to the Ming Dynasty.

But now, everything is different.

The Ming army broke through Qinghai and Tibet all the way, and finally conquered Lhasa, a city that was crucial to Tibet.

Wherever the army goes, it means where the Ming Dynasty's rule can reach!

Zhu Cilang smiled and nodded: "Of course, our Ming Dynasty territory is more than that!"

For Zhu Cixuan, the two Ming maps in the textbook are really - too small!

Smaller pattern and smaller territory!

But what's very painful is that even the territory on those two textbooks was not fully controlled by the Ming Dynasty like modern China.

What Zhu Cixuan is doing now is to patch the Ming Dynasty and fix the territory in the textbooks first.

To fight against foreign countries, we must first settle the country!

Fang Gonggan said happily: "Your Highness, Qinghai and Tibet have already done it now. It's the turn of Jiannu from Liaodong next?"

Zhu Cilang laughed and said seriously: "This is nature."

Why fight Qinghai-Tibet first is actually to eliminate an ally of the Qing Dynasty. The entire war was actually to serve the extermination of the Qing Dynasty.

Fang Gonggan was obviously in a very good mood, and smiled at Zhu Cilang and said, "Your Highness, when will we return to the court? To be honest, I really miss the capital in the past few months."

Zhu Cilang smiled and said, "Who is not? But, you have to kill Gu Shihan first."

Although Gushikhan was always passively beaten when facing Zhu Ciyang, he seemed like a fool, but in fact, he could think about it and know that under the oppression of the powerful Junggar tribe, he could still create a founding king of the vast Khanate from scratch. How could he be a foolish person?

I can only say that Gu Shihan’s luck was so bad that he actually encountered a monster like Zhu Cixuan!

Zhu Cilang looked up at the sky. At this moment, the sun had approached the western skyline, and it seemed that it would set in just one or two hours.

Looking down at Lhasa City, the smoke of gunpowder in the most majestic city on the plateau has gradually subsided, and even the shouts of killing from inside were particularly weak.

Zhu Cixuan said: "Go into the city."

Under the escort of thousands of fully armed musketeers, Zhu Cixuan began to enter the city.

After entering the city, Zhu Cilang met the British Duke.

"Your Highness, why are you here?" The British Duke was obviously surprised.

Zhu Cilang looked at the British Duke and found that the Ming Dynasty's Duke was covered in blood, but he was full of energy and walked with great vigor.

Obviously this blood is not his.

Zhu Ciyang smiled and said, "Duke of England, have you found Gushihan?"

The British Duke shook his head and said, "I heard that Li Dingguo had already taken his men to the palace as soon as he entered the city."

For the Duke of England, he was a hereditary nobleman and a veteran general, and he could not do such a shameless and shameless fight for merit.

Zhu Cilang said oh, and said to Fang Gonggan beside him: "Go and find Li Dingguo."

When Li Dingguo came, he was not in good spirits: "I have met Your Highness in the end."

Zhu Cixuan frowned slightly, as if he noticed something: "Where is Gu Shihan's head?"

Li Dingguo was obviously a little ashamed: "Your Highness, the last general is incompetent..."

After listening to Li Dingguo's description, Zhu Cilang's brows became deeper and deeper.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

After a while, Zhu Cilang said, "Gushihan cannot let him live. If he lives, it will be a great trouble for the Ming Dynasty to rule Qinghai-Tibet."

The British Duke immediately spoke, "Your Highness, the old minister is willing to lead the cavalry to chase him!"

Zhu Cilang nodded and glanced at the shameless Li Dingguo: "Li Dingguo, you also take a force to set off. Then I will send all the Ming cavalry to set off immediately. If anyone can send Gu Shihan's head to my palace, I will reward him with 200,000 taels of silver!"

Two hundred thousand taels of silver are definitely a huge sum of money in this era!

All the Ming troops who had just occupied Lhasa City were in agitation. It was already late at night, but a large number of cavalry left Lhasa City and chased them in the direction of Gushihan's escape in the intelligence.

That night, Zhu Cilang spent the palace of Gushikhan.

"I have seen Your Highness." The monk who had just been released saluted Zhu Cilang.

Zhu Cilang looked at the monk in front of him and said gently: "I heard that Gushikang imprisoned the monk. I was worried that something would happen to the monk. Now that I see that the monk has nothing to do, I feel relieved."

Although this monk has been imprisoned in Lhasa, he actually contributed a lot to this war.

The monk class represented by eminent monks mobilized a large number of forces to help and support the Ming army, including but not limited to persuading many leaders of the Heshuot tribe to surrender, persuading believers to provide food, grass and military supplies for the Ming army, and providing a large amount of military intelligence within the Heshuot Khan.

The monk also said in a gentle tone: "This actually depends on Your Highness's military achievements. If Your Highness had not conquered Lhasa, I would have been unable to escape Gushihan's vicious hands this time."

Zhu Ciyang laughed and said with a laugh: "With the Buddha's blessing, how could Gushi Khan and others hurt the monk?"

The monk sighed and said, "Although the Buddha blesses us, no one can say good about the future."

Zhu Cilang said seriously: "In the future, everyone on this land can still freely believe in the object they want to believe in, and the Ming Dynasty will not interfere with it."

The monk smiled rarely and said, "I have communicated with other monks and agreed that this land was once the territory of the Ming Dynasty, and even more so in the future. If possible, I hope that the court can send officials to Lhasa, and I will cooperate with you with all my strength."

Zhu Cilang laughed and said, "I heard that Gushikhan imposes heavy taxes on temples. So from now on, we will collect taxes based on half of the Gushikhan period. However, before the Qinghai-Tibet region has enough population, the number of practitioners in the temple should not be increased for the time being."

The monk pondered for a moment and said, "If the Buddha noticed this, he would probably not be happy."

Zhu Cilang sighed and said, "If the father of my palace, who had hundreds of thousands of soldiers, had learned that the palace had not done what he ordered, he would probably be even more displeased."

The monk looked at Zhu Cilang deeply: "I didn't expect that Your Highness was so wise at such a young age."

Zhu Cilang spread his hands and smiled and said, "It's so urgent that the current affairs are, the monk!"

The monk thought about it and took off a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist.

Zhu Cixuan signaled to Fang Gonggan, and the string of Buddhist beads soon came to Zhu Cixuan's hands.

Seeing Zhu Cilang put the Buddhist beads on his hand, the monk smiled again: "From today on, Your Highness, you will be the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva in the West, and you will also be the Dharma King of the Protectors of the Yellow Sect."

Zhu Cixuan smiled and said, "It's just like Gu Shihan?"

The monk said seriously: "How can Gushi Khan compare with His Highness?"

Zhu Cilang said: "It seems good to be a Dharma King, but the previous conditions still cannot be changed."
Chapter completed!