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北極朝廷終不改,西山寇盜莫相侵。
May the State be established as firm as the North Star
And bandits dare not venture from the western hills,
History has had many great empires. From East to West, from the armies of the Caliph to the tropical halls of the Mexica, you will see halls of glimmering gold, where great men forge the fate of millions with a simple brush stroke. But in ancient Cathay, the house of Trisong rules a nation of millions.
The house of Gampo came from the West, from Bhod, or Tybet as Western explorers call them. It is a land where few dare trespass, where even the natives fear what dwells in the mountains. But beyond the visage of mysticism the highland offers, we see a culture. A culture that isolated itself by its own free will, reciting their sutras quietly and passively. Lamas talked of great peace and great suffering, of the karmic, neverending nature of life. It was in such a land where Trisong Gampo, a simple soldier, of which Bhod had never had much need for was born.
The Elder Ancestor Trisong Gampo “the Militant”
大羌高祖武皇帝 鐵松·錦報
Like many of the highlands, Trisong was a deeply traditional, simple man. He served in the militia that defended Bhod from threats beyond her poorly-demarcated borders, of which there were few. The only significant action he saw was during the invasion of Dali, a largely bloodless conflict for any involved. In that war, he took hold of several Portugese-made muskets, but they were little more than trinkets to play around with.
As Trisong grew older, the century-and-a-half of chaos that had engulfed China’s stumbling Shu Dynasty spread to Bhod: General Ning, a powerful warlord in the Chinese southwest led his armies into Tybet over a succession crisis that had broken out over the death of the S’De Pa—regent of the kingdom. Chinese armies roamed across the barren countryside, and with no unified force to resist an invasion, Trisong Gampo took it upon himself. Guerilla fighters were organized, descending upon unsuspecting Chinese forces. These fighters were warriors anointed by the Lamas, wielding maces and clad in black, carrying with them holy weapons named
Gokhang. With faith and zeal, Trisong Gampo repelled the Shu invader, and created a bulwark to the East.
But the militiaman’s ambitions did not end there—not by far. Leading what was now Bhod’s most powerful military force, he marched Westwards, vanquishing the troublesome nobles and lamas once and for all. In recaptured Lhasa, he declared the Empire of Bhod reborn.
The following years were not smooth sailing: far from it. Through decades of battle, Tibet never managed to break through that vital passage that saved China again and again across 7 centuries: Yulu Mountain. As Trisong’s hair turned from a jet black to a seamless alabaster, scarcely anything had changed. Bodies littered the mountains, reddening peaks of white.
It was only when Trisong was 80, an age where even his sons were old men that China finally failed. The Xia Dynasty, the new warlord regime was called, fell into disarray and the dikes broke. Bhod’s soldiers swarmed into Sichuan like a tidal wave. Decades of preparation cumulated in one final sweeping conflict.
And as the famous novel said,
"the empire, long divided, must unite; long united, must divide." China was united under better management—wiser management. From mountain to sea and sea to desert, China was united once more, under the banner of the Western barbarians.
It was at this peak of achievement that Trisong Gampo passed away. He left behind him a nation on the cusp of greatness, ready to realize its true destiny.
大羌太祖和裕文皇帝 宋貞·錦報
The Grand Ancestor Emperor Heyu “the Scholarly” Songtsen Gampo
Songtsen Gampo took the throne as an aged man. Flowing locks of greyed hair, wrinkles dotting his face. Songtsen in many ways knew that he was destined to be a footnote in history, overshadowed by his father, and as he would have mused on his deathbed, hopefully by his son. But while he may have reigned for but 16 years, his contributions are not to be understated.
Songtsen’s story begins much, much earlier. He was a boy when his father conquered Bhod and proclaimed a new empire, watching and learning from an example of a towering figure.
As Songtsen grew into a teen, court struggles would plague the newly established Bhod Empire. Brother turned against brother, and father turned against son. Songtsen maneuvered a life of danger with meticulous calculation, advoiding making rivals or allies. He instead occupied himself with military matters, guarding Bhod’s eastern border.
But a commander he was not, and Bhod’s military failures in this period show that very well. Indeed, China fell to the house of Gampo not by foreign conquest, but by internal chaos. Nevertheless, it distanced himself from politics, and that was all Songtsen wanted. Songtsen would find his true talents when the proverbial dikes broke and Qiang forces swarmed into China proper. In a foreign, hostile land, Songtsen pacified a rebellious population, restored order in lands that had seen uninterrupted war for centuries. He was an administrator with talents not seen amongst his brothers.
And so in Trisong Gampo’s last days, an unexpected heir was chosen.
Songtsen was crowned Emperor of Bhod, and Heyu Emperor of the newly declared Qiang Dynasty, a dynasty named after the ancient peoples that terrorized China’s Western border throughout the Three Kingdoms Era, thought to be a group related to the Bhod of today. But there was no time for celebrations to take place, for there was a greater threat just further eastwards.
The Jurchens, taken advantage of China’s exposed state had marched across the
Greatest Pass in All Under Heaven—Shanhai Pass and seized much of the lucrative North China Plain. Knowing full well of the shaky state the Qiang were in following the death of their emperor for 52 long years, the Jurchens knew that it was now or never.
The Heyu Emperor had what was possibly the greatest inheritance in the world—second arguably only to the Ghazalid Caliphate, and now the 50 year old had to beat back all his rivals.
Step by step, absolute power was restored to the throne. Sweeping reforms reforged the centuries-old Confucian bureaucracy into a well-crafted tool of administration; the borders were pacified and each of the Dynasty’s neighbors humbled. A nation just yesterday in anarchy was now unrecognizable in the span of a decade. Deep in the palace complexes of Luoyang, you would see the Emperor awake, signing documents and issuing edicts through the hours.
Songtsen Gampo, the Heyu Emperor, Son of Heaven, Lord of Ten Thousand Years passed away one night in the autumn of 1726, working himself to death.
大羌聖祖弘干仁皇帝 楊啟·錦報
The Holy Ancestor Emperor Honggan “the Benevolent” Yangkey Gampo
Yangkey Gampo, the Honggan Emperor ascended to the throne at the age of 32, by far the youngest monarch China had seen in a very, very long time. And with youth comes hotheadedness. With China finally resembling a unified, centralized polity once more, even striking out against her Northern neighbours, the Honggan Emperor precieved himself to have the task, bestowed to him by history to secure the Qiang’s place in the sun.
The invasion of Annam in 1729 was a new page in Qiang history. The Qiang military, a behemoth for even a nation the size of China had always been designed to fight wars as the home team. Foreign detours were rare, and when undertaken, often with the aid of local interest groups.
Moreover, the Qiang military was divided into two: the 16 “League Armies”, organized around Mongol-Tibetan heavy infantry and horsemen; and the “Han armies”, formation while technologically superior, far inferior in quality. This war saw the realization that the military caste of the league armies was showing its strain. Of the 290,000 men that crossed the Viet border, nearly all were recruited from Southern China—Han country. Han forces, of which the Yunnanese jungle fighters were (incorrectly) classified as proved more suited to fighting the area for reasons of logistics and manpower.
Victory in Vietnam was followed by war in Thailand, the long-reigning hegemon of Indochina. Such wars, bloody and often hurting China more than it benefitted was ultimately not a means of obtaining gain, but of prestige and power projection. China had arguably never been so strong since the days of the Tang Dynasty a millennia ago.
But China’s true problems have never been solved, and it is a fact that keeps the Honggan Emperor awake at night: There is the ever-present problem of the treasury, with the vast sums of loot that came from Bod's rise just 30 years ago finally starting to run out. The taxation system is in dire need of streamlining, the merchants have to be made to accept Qiang rule and the military has to be drastically downsized.
With the borders secured with sweat and toil, the house of Gampo seems able to catch its breath. The problems of China have been lying in wait, and it is Yangkey Gampo’s chance to avert them before they strike.