Things in Lhasa City are just the beginning, not the end.

The sudden break of Gushihan undoubtedly caused a huge shock to the entire city, and the subsequent events were beyond Gushihan's expectations.

Buddhism is a very magical religion. It actually does not have an advantage in India, its origin. It can even be said that basically no one believes it, but it just bears fruit outside India.

There are traces of various Buddhist sects in Southeast Asian countries, Qinghai-Tibet, and even the Central Plains and Japan.

And if we talk about the firmness of faith, Tibetan Buddhism is undoubtedly one of the best.

When faith is firm, there will be someone who is willing to give his life to defend it.

So that night, Gu Shihan was assassinated.

This assassination did not come from the monk class, but from the guard commander beside Gushikhan.

No matter who is the king, those who can be appointed as the chief guard must be the absolute confidant of their hearts. But this is the confidant who quietly entered the palace while Gu Shihan was sleeping in the darkness and pulled out a dagger to attack Gu Shihan.

Gu Shihan was lucky. The one who accompanied him that day was a concubine who was very sleepy and loyal enough. The concubine woke up when she heard the footsteps of the guards. She screamed again when she noticed the cold light of the dagger, and she desperately blocked a fatal blow for Gu Shihan.

Gu Shihan, who was awakened by the screams, almost immediately rolled out of the bed, and chose to escape immediately after detecting the assassination of the commander of the guard.

The chief guard chased him and was about to complete the second strike, but he fell in a hurry.

The assassination was completely declared a failure, and other loyal guards rushed in and subdued the guard commander.

Looking at the concubine who had died on the bed, Gu Shihan drew out his sword in anger and slashed the guard's right arm with one sword.

"Say, why do you do this!" Gu Shihan said sternly.

The huge pain made the guard's face pale as paper, but the guard's chief still answered stubbornly.

"King, you should never disobey the Buddha, defiled the Buddhist holy land, imprisoned the monks, and robbed countless treasures of the holy land!"

Gu Shihan then came to his senses and realized that the chief guard was actually a member of the politicians who pleaded with the monks at that time.

Gushi Khan couldn't believe it: "You have followed Ben Khan for a full thirty years. Is it more important for Buddha in your heart than Ben Khan?"

The chief guard smiled: "In my heart, Buddha is better than anything else!"

Gu Shihan didn't want to listen anymore, so he slashed the head of the guard with one sword.

Although the head fell to the ground, the extremely firm smile on his face still shone brightly under the torch.

The next day, Gu Shihan fell ill.

At this critical moment, Gu Shihan, who was the backbone, suddenly fell ill, undoubtedly made everyone in Lhasa City feel even more anxious.

The Hoshuot cavalry were still wandering in the city fiercely, capturing one person after another who was said to be related to the monks.

New rumors spread throughout the city, and everyone knew that the monks and monks planned to launch a rebellion to overthrow Gushikhan and serve their allegiance to the Ming Dynasty.

At first, someone was beheaded, and his bloody heads were hanging on the city wall one by one. Everyone who entered the city could see it as soon as they looked up.

The vultures hovered in the air, making excitement, but the people who heard the vultures cried were heavy in their hearts.

Many monks have long been integrated with Lhasa City. All Lhasa people's daily lives and various festivals are indispensable to dealing with monks. In this case, everyone can be suspected to be a member of the monks.

The most important thing is Gushi sweating.

Will this khan die from the illness?

If this is true, what will happen to Heshuote in the face of the situation of the increasing foreign enemies?

Fortunately, five days later, Gushishan appeared again.

This time, Gu Shihan directly brought the monk to his side and gave an ultimatum.

"To be completely loyal to Ben Khan, or die."

The monk was silent for a long time, then sighed.

"King, you have fallen into a devil's obstacle, why not put down your butcher's knife?"

After hearing this, Gu Shihan suddenly burst into laughter hysterically.

"Ben Khan has been here all the way to this day, relying on the butcher knife in his hand. If you want Ben Khan to put down the butcher knife now, wouldn't that mean that Ben Khan seeks death?"

After the laughter stopped, Gu Shi spoke coldly.

"You won't die, at least not now. But after Ben Khan defeated the Han people, the Khanate Khanate will need a new reincarnated monk. Don't worry, Ben Khan will make good arrangements."

The monk sighed again, didn't say anything, and was taken away just like that.

Zhu Cixuan heard about what happened in Lhasa City about one hundred miles away.

It was not the monk who told Zhu Cixuan about these things, but a Hoshuot Mongolian general.

After learning that Zhu Cixuan was coming, General Heshuot, the general named Vaturu, took the initiative to lead three thousand cavalry to surrender.

This made Zhu Cixuan feel a little confused, "You said your base is in the east of the original Daming Duogandusi? Then why did you come and surrender to me?"

Watulu's words were quite sincere: "Originally, they came to gather in Lhasa at the order of Gushikhan, but on the way, they learned all the details of the Battle of Qinghai, so they decided to surrender to His Highness."

Zhu Cilang was stunned when he heard this.

Who said that the Mongols only know how to fight and kill? The surrendered General Heshuote is obviously very good at judging the situation!

Zhu Cixuan pinched his chin and thought for a while, and said, "If you say that the entire monk class in Lhasa City has actually been wiped out by Gu Shihan, right?"

Vaturu nodded and said, "That's true, many monks can still save their lives at present because the Khan does not want to cause too much unrest. If the Khan still retains Lhasa after this battle, I'm afraid that most of these monks will have to end up being pecked at by birds."

Zhu Cixuan shrugged and said, "Then let's march in time."

Vaturu wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhu Cilang smiled and said, "Tell me."

Vaturu whispered: "To be honest, you can advance later, or even choose to withdraw your troops."

Zhu Cixuan said: "Why?"

Vaturu said: "In that case, Gushikhan's character will definitely kill many monks. Gushikhan thought he was the ruler here, but he did not know that the people at the bottom really obeyed the monks. Once Gushikhan broke with the monks, it would be like breaking with the people in the bottom of Tibet. When His Royal Highness marched again, he would definitely win without any mistakes."
Chapter completed!