Chapter 124 Observing the government according to the order (13)
Of course, Gao Pragmatic made these preparations not just for the sake of being arty, or even if he was really being arty, he did so intentionally, because the Dacheng Taiji he was about to meet was the most famous pro-Ming faction among the right-wing Mongolian nobles.
And not only is it intimate, but it is also harmonious.
Gao pragmatically had much more information about Bhan Naji than the imperial court. He even knew that Bhan Naji had built a Ming-style courtyard in Dabansheng City, and the main building completely inherited the Ming style layout.
, except for a few hanging furs and bows and arrows, the place was completely the layout of a Ming Dynasty elegant scholar's villa.
Gao Pragmatic knew a lot about this kind of trivial matters, so he knew very well how to treat this Dacheng Taiji - like the young Kazakh and Korean youths in China in later generations, this Dacheng Taiji had an infinite yearning for the Ming Dynasty, so much so that he thought that the Ming Dynasty
All his living habits are noble and elegant, and he imitates them subconsciously in his own life.
In order to satisfy Han Naji's yearning, Gao Pragmatic specially chose this luxurious villa owned by the king, and moved out the Chinese tea ceremony that has been passed down for thousands of years, so that Han Naji could deepen this "supremacy of Ming civilization"
thinking.
Due to his young age, Han Naji did not catch up with the Gengshu Revolution that year, nor did he have the opportunity to get up close and see the hugeness and grandeur of the Ming Dynasty capital. In fact, even in Datong City, he only saw a few things from a distance outside the city.
This time, he didn't even have a chance to get close, but this did not prevent him from recognizing the majesty of Datong City.
In the eyes of Han Naji, it is simply unimaginable to have the ability to build such a majestic city. The young Dacheng Taiji even once thought about this question: If we Mongolians can also build such a majestic city, why bother?
How about living in the open and living in the open, chasing water and grass?
It is precisely because of this kind of thinking that after the reconstruction of Dabansheng City, he became the first high-ranking Mongolian nobleman to take the lead in setting up a villa inside Dabansheng City. Not only that, he also requested his grandfather the Great Khan several times,
He was asked to give Daban Shengcheng to the tribes he directly led - because he hoped to live in the luxurious pavilions in the city all year round, instead of living in a felt tent that he considered "extremely simple."
Unfortunately, Anda Khan felt that Zhao Quan and others were quite valuable, so he never agreed. On the contrary, Yike Hatun comforted him many times, saying that when he made some meritorious deeds in the future, she would naturally help his good grandson.
Asking for Daban Shengcheng as his territory barely comforted Dacheng Taiji, who was "devoted to the bright future".
Today, Han Naji finally stepped into the city of Datong, which in his eyes was once so majestic that it was impossible to conquer. Under the personal welcome of the famous Datong commander-in-chief Ma Lanxi, he rode into the city majestically on a tall horse.
The young man in the second grade of middle school was so excited that Han Naji almost couldn't help shouting three times: "I finally came in!"
Fortunately, the majestic-looking Ma Zongrong beside him made him resist this impulse - his grandfather, the Great Khan, could not get much benefit from Ma Zongrong. Although Han Naji was ranked second, he was not stupid, naturally.
I have a subconscious fear of Ma Fang.
The reception and polite questions that followed did not make Han Naji feel too uncomfortable. The only thing that made him feel a little uneasy was that his close servant Ali Ge was taken alone for questioning, and he only
Able to talk to four senior officials alone - Wang Chonggu, the governor of Xuanda, Fang Fengshi, the governor of Datong, Huang Mengyu, the eunuch of Datong, and Ma Fang, the chief military officer of Datong.
Fortunately, although these four are all high-ranking officials, unlike Bhannaji's previous worries, they seem to have no hostility towards him. Not to mention the first three officials who look like civil servants in their attire, all of them are smiling.
When talking to oneself, it can be described as "like a spring breeze". Even the fierce and majestic Malanxi is only wearing a red official uniform with unicorn patchwork today, instead of the previous Han Naji who was far away on the battlefield.
At first glance, he looked fully armed and majestic.
Flattered, Han Naji even answered the question a little confusingly, but the four officials didn't seem to care much. After the routine questioning, the white-faced official said with a smile that there was an imperial envoy in Datong City.
The official "wanted to meet Dacheng Taiji" and politely asked him to come over.
I had to leave. I brought thirty or forty people into Datong City. No matter how stupid I am, I know that I have to be obedient.
When they arrived at the Daiwang Courtyard, Han Naji felt ashamed as soon as he entered the courtyard - his home in Dabanshengcheng was definitely considered luxurious in Monan, but compared with this place, it was simply a rural residence.
s level!
Until this moment, Han Naji didn't know who wanted to see him, but when he thought about it, since he was an imperial envoy and had such a high profile, even the Datong garrison eunuch could only lead him there as a guide. When he arrived outside the hospital, he unexpectedly
We still need to send someone to report it, and it must be a big shot in the DPRK, so I can't help but feel a little nervous.
Not long after, a person came out and smiled and bowed his hand to Huang Zhenshou: "Huang Zhenshou, my eldest young master has invited me."
Huang Zhenshou smiled slightly, and even nodded to the servant who was delivering the message, but Han Naji was shocked. He looked at the man in front of him, widened his eyes and asked, "King Cao Tian, why are you here?"
Cao Gan laughed and bowed to him, saying: "Dacheng Taiji, my eldest young master is inside. In front of him, you must not call me 'Cao Tianwang', otherwise the eldest young master will blame you.
Cao can't afford the punishment - you'd better call me Cao Gan or Shopkeeper Cao."
"Oh..." Han Naji agreed casually and rolled his eyes: "Cao... Shopkeeper, your eldest young master, I remember his surname is Gao?"
Cao Gan said with a smile: "Dachengtaiji has a good memory. My eldest young master is indeed surnamed Gao, but no servant of mine dares to mention it. At present, he is my Ming Dynasty prince's companion, pretending to be a bachelor, and his uncle is me.
Chao Ci asked Gaoge Lao, Zhongxuan Gong."
For the elders of the Ming Dynasty, foreigners who came to China could even mistakenly think that "the power was almost as powerful as that of the emperor" [Wufeng's note: Matteo Ricci.], so of course Han Naji knew the meaning of "cikui", and his complexion immediately
After a change, he subconsciously stood up straight and said: "I see, thank you, shopkeeper Cao, for reminding me." After thinking about it, he asked again: "What etiquette should I use when I see him?"
Huh? There are not many Mongolians who have your level of self-consciousness!
Huang Mengyu and Huang Zhenshou quickly said: "Tai Ji's question is good. I was about to explain this to Tai Ji: Gao Shi is here as an imperial envoy, representing the emperor of tomorrow - Tai Ji should know that this is
What do you mean?"
Han Naji stood in awe and said seriously: "The foreign minister understands. Thank you very much for the reminder."
