Jingtai looked very good recently. The imperial master saw it and felt very relieved. He expressed some praise in his ventriloquism: "You can relax your mind, which is beyond my expectation. It's good." On the eve of the March 9th National Day, Yan Palace once again
When Jingtai was engulfed in fire, he was furious and furious. However, he returned to normal without any help from anyone else, and nothing abnormal happened after that. Even the Imperial Master did not expect such an abnormal change.
"I thought about it that night. Just for a few bricks and tiles, it's not worth my anger." Jingtai looked relaxed, picked up the medicinal tea and took a sip. Since his serious illness, Emperor Yan has been avoiding wine and tea, but he has been drinking tea since he was a child.
Big, no matter plain water or other drinks, I feel thirsty. The current medicinal tea is specially prepared by the national master. It does not contain tea leaves, but the taste is no different from the best fragrant tea. It also has the effect of nourishing the body and mind. Drink this medicine every day
Tea, now Jingtai can still want women three times a month.[]
Jingtai tasted the medicinal tea and smiled. He knew that this was not real tea, so he couldn't help but taste it carefully to find out the difference: "This is the first time the palace was burned. In addition to being angry, I was also distressed. Great Palace
, the spiritual place is also the place where I grew up... But after it was rebuilt," Jingtai shook his head: "It's tasteless. The new is not as good as the old, and the spirituality is gone. No matter how you look at it, it's awkward. There were times when I wished I could
Burn it."
The Imperial Master's rotten face also showed a smile. He liked chatting with Jingtai like this, calmly and without any topic.
Blocked by the mask, Jingtai couldn't see the smile of the Imperial Master, and continued: "This time I don't feel distressed, and my temper is naturally much lighter. And I have to think about one thing, damn people can't live, the only difference is that I am crying
It’s better to kill with a smile or with a smile... It’s better to kill with a smile.”
The Imperial Master really wanted to laugh. There were not many things in this world that made him truly happy. Ever since he experienced life and death as a boy and came back to life, he had been in such a good mood twice: once.
One suddenly learned that he actually had a son in the human world; the other was that his son ascended the throne and became the emperor of the Yan Kingdom.
Today is the third time, and my son seems to have grown up.
Unknowingly, Yan Dingzhen laughed out loud, which caused severe pain in his throat. Jingtai was slightly puzzled. He couldn't understand the mood of the imperial master, and he didn't feel that he had figured out a reason and it would be worth it.
The other party was so happy that he smiled and asked, "Why are you happy?"
The Imperial Master shook his head and did not answer directly. He just laughed in ventriloquism and said: "It's a pity that Hua Xiaofei has gone back, otherwise I would treat him to a drink."
When Hua Xiaofei was mentioned, Jingtai showed some interest: "You told me before that he had to concentrate on opening a door. How is the progress now?"
The Imperial Preceptor did not hide anything: "Finally we have found some clues. The date of opening is not far away."
"What's behind the door?" Jingtai had asked this question when he was a child, but the national master always said, "You will know when the time comes and deal with it." But this time, the national master's answer changed a little: "I also
I don’t know what is hidden behind the door...but I am sure that what is behind the door can help you dominate the world!"
Then the Imperial Master mentioned another matter, still smiling: "Soon, I will be away for a while. During the seventh year of the reincarnation of the soul boy of Bojie in Tubo, there will be a grand gathering. Bojie sent a secret letter to invite me to attend.
Yes." After a pause, Yan Ding was still afraid that Jingtai wouldn't fully understand, and added: "It's a secret invitation. Bojie sent Yan two invitations in total, one in the open and one in the dark. In the open, I am
Those who won't go will stay in Dayan. Leiyintai will just send representatives to the plateau to attend the meeting, secretly..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jingtai already looked overjoyed: "That's it"
His expression was abrupt, but the Imperial Master knew why he was happy and nodded happily: "Yes, all these years of hard work and things in the west are about to come to fruition!"
Rong Jingtai laughed for a while, and the Imperial Master continued: "You don't have to worry about the Great Thunder Sound Platform and Xumi Temple while I'm away. I've made all the arrangements, and it won't be like last time. I also want to discuss it with you.
This is a matter of fact. We have killed enough people recently, so let’s stop for now.”
Jingtai didn't like the new palace, so he didn't get too angry, but just because he wasn't angry didn't mean he didn't kill people... The palace was burned, and the Yan Dynasty couldn't find the real culprit but arrested a large number of suspects. Then there were the officials who were on duty, such as those in charge of the city's garrison.
Officials usually listen to people's voices and look for spies who rebel against thieves. Counting from the day of the fire in the palace, more than half a year has passed, and people are being executed every day.
Hearing that no more killings were allowed, Jingtai's disappointment was palpable and he looked unhappy.
Seeing this, the Imperial Master smiled and said: "Then kill some more, and we will collect them in seven days."
Jingtai will always obey the instructions of the Imperial Preceptor, not to mention the Imperial Preceptor relaxed the price and allowed him to kill for seven more days. Jingtai nodded and agreed, and then thought of another thing: "What about the celebration over there with the Uighurs? Who should I send?"
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During Jingtai's Sanjiu Festival, Nanli Young Emperor Fukuhara's enthronement ceremony was very similar. The Tubo Grand Living Buddha held the Qiqi Dharma Assembly, and the Uighurs also held a more grand celebration at about the same time.
Song Yang only knew about the Tubo Daqing and did not know about the Uyghur happy events, so he misunderstood the purpose of Master Hu's coming to seal the city.
Mr. Hu shook his head and said with a smile: "The Seventy-seven Dharma Assembly of the reincarnation of the Great Living Buddha is a matter for their Buddhist disciples. It has nothing to do with national affairs. There is no need for the court to send envoys. What's more, even if they send people to Tubo to observe the ceremony, they don't have to come to you to discuss it.
, Changchun Marquis is busy with things, I would not dare to disturb you unless it is important... Regarding the Uyghurs, your sworn brother Samer Khan ascended the throne and received the Great Khan's celebration from the holy fire."
Different from the Han Dynasty and the plateau, the Uighur kings combined divine power and monarchy in one body. The Uighur kings in the past dynasties have two titles, one is the Holy Fire Envoy, and the other is the national monarch. Last year, after the death of the old Uighur Khan, Samer
Khan took over the power, but due to the law of filial piety, he only inherited the throne of the Holy Fire Envoy first. Now that the old Khan's spiritual period has expired, he can prepare to ascend the throne only when the sun rises in the east. In fact, it is just a formality, from the name to the throne.
In fact, when the sun rises in the east, he has become king, but this ceremony is still indispensable.
This is a major national event. In terms of political system, the celebration of the Uighurs is more important than that of the Tibetans. All countries in China and Turkey will send missions to congratulate, and Nan will not neglect it.
Lord Hu's intention is also the result of discussions among the assistant ministers, and he invites Marquis Chang Chun to make this trip.
The reason is so simple that there is no need to explain it at all. Song Yang is the best candidate. There is no room for refusal, and Song Yang does not want to refuse. People have always been loyal to themselves. It is a happy event for them to be enthroned, so they should go there to express their congratulations. Moreover, as Sa
The gifts prepared by Moerhan were basically ready, and he had originally planned to ask the Uighur guards to escort him back.
Zuo's wife asked again: "Do you think I need to go with you?"
Song Yang shook his head and smiled, returning all the teasing the old man had just given him: "Prime Minister Zuo is busy with many affairs. Countless political affairs in the country still rely on you. I really don't dare to work hard on this mission."
Mr. Hu laughed and said, "To be honest, I walked all the way from Nanli to Tubo, through thousands of mountains and rivers. With my old bones, I felt a little scared. Mr. Hou is considerate of my old minister and I can't thank you enough. I will
I really care."
On the one hand, the journey is long, and on the other hand, the little emperor has not yet come to power, and several assistant ministers have their own important positions. It is okay to be away from the capital for ten and a half months, but no one can bear to be away for half a year.
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"Master Qiu, the Minister of Rites, will accompany you. Your mission to the International Affairs Bureau is originally an errand of the Ministry of Rites. In addition, Lao Qiu also has an important task on this trip..." As he said this, the old man began to walk around with a smile: "Where is Your Highness the Princess? Why didn't you look at it?
To her?"
Her Royal Highness the Princess is receiving another distinguished guest - Murong Xiaowan.
After the death of Boss Murong, Xiaowan took her father's place and became the number one gambler in Phoenix City. With her temper and brains, she would have never been able to run such a large business... But
Xiaowan succeeded in suppressing the rebellion, and her family suffered misfortune as a result. From the court to the feudal town, how could they not help her? There was the King of Zhenxi and other bigwigs in the capital to support her. The Murong family not only did not decline, but became even more prosperous.
With a strong backing and the help of powerful forces, Xiaowan sat firmly in her father's seat. She didn't have to worry about anything. She tried her best to trace the whereabouts of her enemies, but no matter how hard she tried, it was in vain. Half a month ago, she listened to Xiao Zai
For comfort, relax your mind for the time being and come to Fengyi to visit your best sister. At this moment, Xiao Zai is taking her to the edge of the mountain to watch Er Sha training the raptors.
Mr. Hu didn't find the princess, and didn't need anyone else to explain. He continued the previous topic: "The auspicious day for the marriage between the two countries has been set, and it will be February 19th next spring. The Armillary Sphere Supervisor calculated it over and over again, and it was really auspicious! Qiu
When you are visiting, you should also tell the Uighurs about the good days and ask for their opinions."
It is said to be a request for advice, but in fact it is just a notice. This marriage between the two countries is a marriage between Nanli and himself. All practical matters such as auspicious days, etiquette, celebrations and so on are all decided by Nanli, and the Uighurs do not worry about it.
"You came back from the Uighurs probably in the twelfth lunar month, and the time is very leisurely. Also, two months after the first wedding, on the sixteenth day of the coming month, the second big wedding will come." As he said that, the old man looked at Cheng with a smile.
One glance.
Ren Churong's cheeks were hot, and she didn't dare to say a word, let alone make eye contact with Mr. Hu. She lowered her head and pretended not to hear anything. The word was good, Mr. Hu did not ask her, "What is the commander-in-chief's decision?"
Then he returned to his visit and said to Song Yang: "The journey to the Uighurs has been decided. We will leave the customs at Zheqiao, go all the way north through Dayan, then enter Quanrong from Yanyun in the Yan Kingdom, and then turn west to reach the Uighurs.
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Before he finished speaking, Song Yang frowned and said, "It's a long way around, right? Why don't you leave Kushui and go north from Tubo directly to Xiaqian."
Mr. Hu showed disdain: "Bo Jie is the Holy Lord of Tubo, and his stinginess is so stingy that it makes people laugh. If he is not like Hu, why should we abandon the near and seek the far away."
During a state visit and a mission transiting through the country, letters of credence need to be submitted in advance. The five countries of China and Turkey have many conflicts, but they still care about each other. After the mission enters the country, reception, accommodation and other matters along the way will be arranged by the country it is passing through. The itinerary was initially designed by the Ministry of Rites
He had the same idea as Song Yang, but unexpectedly after sending his credentials to Tibet and asking for permission to travel, he was quickly refused to come back.
The reasons for rejection were very polite. The July 7th Dharma Festival was coming, there was a dense flow of believers in the country, and the Tibetan national power was limited and it was difficult to protect the envoys. But anyone could understand what was going on. Two major events were held at the same time for the Uighurs and Tubos, among which
It seemed like they were going against each other, so Nanli sent an envoy across the border to congratulate the Uighurs, which made the living Buddha feel unhappy.
On the contrary, the envoy from the auspicious land of Miaoxiang reported the entry request to Tubo, and the living Buddha agreed with great pain.
In desperation, the Ministry of Rites changed the itinerary, but Yan Guo and Quan Rong were very happy and agreed to Nan Li's request.
"The people of Yan hate you to the core, but when you go on a trip with the delegation, they can only look at you. Instead of deliberately making things difficult, they have to protect you with all their strength... If my delegation is destroyed in Dayan, this kind of thing will be too ugly and despicable.
It will disgrace the people. No matter how hard Jingtai tries, he won't dare to do this." But Mr. Hu changed the subject again: "However, I think you should disguise yourself. The mission can't hide it, but you can hide yours.
Identity is not a difficult matter, just act as an ordinary official or guard when traveling, and let Lao Qiu take charge on the surface, so that everything will be safe."
Song Yang didn't care if he went to Yan State to kill people and set fires. Besides, he was just passing by this time. Song Yang didn't intend to show off his strength randomly. He thought it was good to disguise himself. It was the simplest. It didn't attract attention and he might have a chance to do some bad things. Things were determined.
After coming down, Mr. Hu added that the envoy visiting the Uighurs has been assembled in Phoenix City and is on standby. From the envoy officials to the accompanying guards, they are all trustworthy people. There is no need to worry about the identity of Marquis Changchun being leaked. But wait.
At dinner, Song Yang invited all the important people in the feudal city to the Hou Mansion. Soon, there were many people in the feudal city, all of whom were Fu Dang. The Gu family and Xie Men's lackeys contacted the companions of the Yan Kingdom and prepared to take care of them along the way. Ren Churong
Then he takes people busy and prepares gifts for the rising sun in the east.
There are countless things to do in the feudal city, and the princess naturally cannot go with Song Yang. As for Xiaoqiao, the day of the marriage between the two countries has not yet come, and she is going to the Uighurs with Chang Chunhou. This kind of thing can be said or not, but it is really damaging
Nan Li's face was so important that the princess wanted to stick to Song Yang from the bottom of her heart. However, she knew the basics and didn't ask for a companion at all. She took Xiaojiu with her and silently packed for Song Yang.
What Song Yang didn't expect was that after dinner, everyone dispersed to do their own business. After a while, Luo Guan returned to the Hou Mansion to find Song Yang. The great master actually left his mentor temporarily and volunteered to travel with him.
The visit had to come from the Yan Kingdom, but Song Yang really didn't think about causing trouble again. It was time to get married when he came back. At least this time, Song Yang was reluctant to let Xiao Zai go. No matter how worried Chu Rong was, he felt at ease, and nothing happened.
Let's talk about it after they get married. However, Luo Guan was unmoved by Song Yang's polite refusal and insisted on accompanying the team. His attitude was firm, and Song Yang nodded in agreement. Anyway, there are now officers and soldiers stationed everywhere in the feudal city.
, the guards were heavily guarded during interrogations, and even if the Imperial Master came in person, there would be no benefit, and the nobles in the Hou Mansion would be safe.
As soon as Luo Guan left, the porcelain doll came to visit again. As before, she did not enter the house. She stood at the door and asked softly: "I really want to go to the Uighurs to see...is that okay?"
Xie Zizuo really wanted to go. Song Yang didn't even know that Prime Minister Fu had visited the Uyghurs back then. He had told little Xie Zizuo countless times about the customs, interesting things and strange things there, and even promised her that if she came back,
If I have the chance to go to Uighur, I will definitely take her with me
The trip to the Uighurs, the things that Mr. Fu promised, and the wishes of Zizuo.
Song Yang shook his head apologetically: "If it wasn't via Dayan, I would definitely take you there." At least now that I think about it, there won't be too many dangers in this trip, but Song Yang can't afford and doesn't want to take on this responsibility.
, serve as a shield.
"Oh." Xie Zizhuo's expression did not change, but the light in his eyes dimmed slightly, and he said calmly: "Please pay attention to safety. I wish you a good journey."
The porcelain doll was about to turn around and leave, but as soon as she moved, she stopped again, and there was some hesitation in her tone: "Actually, if Tubo allows the Nanli delegation to pass, I will not be able to go to the Uighurs. My body cannot go up to the plateau.
Go."
After saying that, Xie Zizhuo raised her head and looked at Song Yang for a moment, then lowered her eyes to block her gaze, but she still stood there, waiting for his answer.
The porcelain doll's hands behind her back clenched her fists unconsciously, a little nervous, and already in a strange mood. Ever since her two parents passed away one after another and started following Mr. Bo... She made a request, and if she was granted, would she be able to negotiate?
She was happy; if she was rejected, she would not be disappointed, she would nod and turn around and leave, never persisting.