The ten days of autumn ended smoothly. Dzungol Taiji and the Mongolian princes had a great harvest. They hunted many prey. The most important thing was that they had a deeper exchange with the new emperor of Great Britain.

Although the Great Bogda Khan is young, he is not inferior to his father in culture, Taoism and military skills. He knows how to use kindness and power at the same time, and is good at winning people's hearts. Compared with the old prince, he is more tactful in life. The subordinates and nobles have each received a lot of benefits, and their pockets are bulging.

, the emperor also referred to the marriage of women from the clan. As for men, having both wealth and sex is the greatest pleasure in life, so they are more and more convinced by the imperial court's generous gifts. The night before each return to the feudal territory, he and the emperor drank and talked about sangria, and the emperor and his ministers were together.

The music was very enjoyable.

Setting off at five o'clock the next day, the Holy Emperor's return trip was another grand scene that stretched for dozens of miles. He passed by the Dongmiao Palace and rested for one night, then returned to the Summer Resort in the middle of the next day.

The weather is good, not really, with a few snowflakes here and there. The weather is not good, and you can still see the sun occasionally. Winter seems to come earlier in Chengde than in the capital. In such a month, opening the door early in the morning will give you a blast of air-conditioning, which makes you feel freezing.

Feeling excited all over.

It's not easy to be an emperor. The lights are on at three o'clock and the chickens are on at five o'clock. After I came back, the pile of papers on my desk was as high as a mountain. I hired more than a dozen military officers and Zhang Jing discussed and approved them. Even the meals were brought to the Yiyi Palace.

and the study room. They spent the whole day working inside, and the maids and eunuchs were waiting under the verandah. They probably encountered someone who was trying to get rid of local officials' corruption and perverting the law. The emperor's voice came from the Linghua Gate, chattering about everyone.

There are various methods of bribery, such as offering offerings to high officials, sending rice dumplings and moon cakes during festivals, the fillings inside are all made of gold. There are also many kinds of special tributes, melon tributes, and penpa tributes. Take pictures in angry places.

Table, "The imperial court's hundreds of thousands of money a year to support integrity are not even enough to fill the teeth of those corrupt officials. They are rich and wealthy, flatter those above and boss around below. In their eyes, they are the emperors of Great Britain. Wanli

The embankment was destroyed in an ant nest, and if the cancer is not cured, my spine will be bent by the common people. I will deal with it severely. If there is no way out, my house will be ransacked, I will be sentenced to death, and my head will be decapitated. I don’t believe it. Great Britain will be killed in my hands.

It can become such a mess!"

The emperor was so furious that the people outside were frightened like aphids that had met Sister Hua. They all hunched their shoulders and hunched their necks, daring not to breathe. Long live the Lord, if he wants to be strong, he always likes to argue. When the old emperor founded the country and built the foundation, he just

Thinking about how to carry forward the country passed down by his father's generation. Sometimes I feel that he is quite pitiful. He has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders and he doesn't know what happiness is.

Chang Manshou came out of the inner room and stood in front of the door looking for someone. He saw her and waved.

When he saw this, he hurriedly went over to obey the order, "Master, do you have any orders?"

The second manager's face was not very good, so he looked at her hard and said, "My master is going to Puning Temple tomorrow morning. He will go out incognito without any bodyguards. I asked you to pack up so that you can accompany him tomorrow."

The emperor had discussed this matter with her before, so she was not surprised. However, Chang Manshou looked bitter and resentful, which made her feel unsure. She tugged on his sleeve and said, "Shuida, I'd like to lend you a word."

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When the two of them arrived at the place where the person was being carried away, Su Yicai asked if there was something going on inside. Chang Manshou sighed, "How can I talk to you? If you don't listen to me, I asked you to fawn over Long Live Lord. Are you going to fawn over me?"

It will be better soon, I will go to Puning Temple, I think I will give you away!"

She was shocked, "I haven't done anything immoral, so why should I be given away? Who should I be given away to? It doesn't make sense to give me to a monk as a girl!"

"A girl? What a girl? I gave it to the monk just to relieve my boredom." She was very serious and wanted to scare her.

She was really stunned, "This is not good..."

"You know it's bad, right? Do you regret it? If you don't follow the master and the monk, your life will be over."

She asked with a sad face, "What kind of monk is that? Is that a flower monk? Why do you need a girl to relieve your boredom?"

Chang Manshou looked up at the sky with his hands on his hips, and shook his head sadly, "This monk has a great background. He has been in the temple for more than ten years, and he is considered to be a good man. If I tell you, I will leak the news. If I don't tell you, we are sorry.

friendship." He pretended to scratch his scalp, and finally smacked his palms, "I am a good person and will do my best to the end. I want you to know so that you can be careful."

Naturally, she asked humbly for advice, and she was thinking in her heart that when the time came, if she couldn't run away, she would just kneel down and beg the emperor! She was begging for mercy with snot and tears. No matter how much she followed Long Live Lord, it was better than following the old monk!

Chang Manshou leaned against the wall, his face dull and his eyes confused, "There was a big incident in the palace fifteen years ago, and it was also a matter of love. At that time, the prince and the emperor fell in love with the same person.

Women, the two men are fighting each other. How can the prince fight against the emperor when he is in his teens? The young man rebelled against his whim. The emperor is a powerful character trained on the battlefield, and the prince has not been able to do anything. The flames

He was killed. Rebellion was a crime of beheading, and it only took one word to kill him. But after all, he was his own son, and he couldn't stand the crying of the old masters in the palace. In the end, he could only remain silent.

Cover it up, kill the foreign prince suddenly, send him to Puning Temple to become a monk, and the matter is over."

Su Yi said in a daze, "The person Long Live the Lord is going to visit is the original Crown Prince, right? No wonder he didn't bring his bodyguard with him in private! Then who told them to turn against each other? Is it the Queen Mother?"

Chang Manshou made an expression like "You are finally smart for once", knowing that Han Zhenzhen felt weak. This was really a basis for giving her away. If the former prince still had an old love for the empress dowager,

It was very logical to use her to comfort his lonely and empty soul. She was dumbfounded. Did Long Live Lord hate her for being ignorant and deliberately making things difficult for her? Didn't she want to go back to Wulanmutong? Just call her Wei.

He rolled around on the futon and told her that she had no status to let her know how powerful he was.

Oh, this is such a bad move! She rubbed her hands to see if she could live a long life, "Do you think this is really possible? There are rules in the temple. Isn't it a joke that a monk accepts a big girl?"

"It's not a joke..." Zhang Manshou also belatedly waved his hand and said, "It depends on fate!" After that, he carried the whisk and went to the waist door.

She always stood there in a daze for a while. According to Chang Manshou, it was really not a good thing to take her without anyone else. She turned around and looked in the direction of the study, and saw the emperor walking slowly in the gap between the four bowls of water chestnuts.

She was pacing, her shoulders slumped and heavy. Although the prince was very pitiful and asked her to serve as a substitute, she was absolutely unwilling to do so.

The emperor's stay in Chengde was limited. If he wanted to find time to go to Puning Temple, he had to finish his political affairs quickly. Naturally, he didn't rest all night. When he came out of the study the next day, he was still dozing against the wall.

After patting her on the shoulder, he put on his crane cloak and headed towards the gate of the villa.

She hurriedly followed her, and when she arrived outside Li Zhengmen, she saw a fine carriage parked. The emperor took the riding whip from the guard and winked at her, "Get in the carriage."

She climbed into the carriage on her hands and knees and saw the emperor leaping onto the shaft. With a wave of the snakeskin whip in her hand, the carriage drove onto the wide royal road. She lay on her back and looked behind her, and sure enough she saw no one else accompanying him. Then she looked at the emperor. , changed into regular clothes and sat in front, looking leisurely and contented. She raised the door curtain and asked, "Master doesn't bring guards, what if he meets someone with evil intentions?"

Emperor, "Although my boxing and kicking skills are not very good, they are more than enough to protect you."

These words hit her heart. As an emperor, thousands of people would sacrifice their lives to protect him. When would he need to take action himself? He could protect her, and she felt flattered. "Master, don't worry. When you encounter a robber, your servant will be the first to attack him." Go up and fight for your master."

He sneered, "I am very relieved to have your loyalty."

She leaned against the car door and murmured, "Actually, although I am a female, I have a fiery heart. When something happens, I am willing to do whatever it takes for my master, really."

Hearing this, the emperor raised a wry smile and said, "Really? It's so hot... I didn't see it."

She hesitated and said, "I feel sorry for asking the master to drive. It's better for the master to change the slave. You haven't slept all night, and you keep running around like this..."

"My body is going to be unbearable." He answered naturally, "My family is not as expensive as you think. When I was the elder brother, I traveled far and wide, living in caves with my long-term companions, digging for firewood, and I couldn't eat. Don't be miserable. I became an emperor, but my status is different, but I am still the same person. My mother-in-law is also more solid than me. Unlike those pampered brothers, she has repeatedly asked me to be the eldest brother. I was young at that time and didn't understand. Those. Looking back now..." He paused for a moment, then said his words and forgot about the resolution he made that night.

The two of them were speechless for a moment, so they fell silent. They always looked at the emperor's back and listened to the "I" he kept saying, not like standing on the clouds like in the palace, but like an ordinary young master, with a sense of nobility. It's so humane and makes people feel amiable.

The wheels were rolling while my mind was in confusion. I went up from the Nanshan Mountain and went over the mountain in a circle. Puning Temple is on the northern hillside. Different from the temple-style buildings in the Central Plains, Puning Temple actually belongs to the Yellow Sect of Tibetan Buddhism and is the coordinate standard. It was a proper lamasery. The emperor still smoked incense when he entered the mountain gate. There was no pomp and circumstance, and he was dressed casually. He was more dignified among the crowd, and he was just an ordinary pilgrim. I caught a lama asking about Master Qingya, and the lama led the way with his hands clasped together. , arrived in front of the Lama Pagoda and asked them to wait for a moment, then retreated to look for them.

She always stood by the side, feeling uneasy and not sure whether it was possible to live a full life. She also thought about it, the Yellow Sect lama is the only one among the four sects who is not allowed to get married, and Long live the Lord wants to give her to his brother. That was destroying other people's practice, and it was clearly harmful to others! She was uneasy, and she didn't forget to look left and right. The scenery in this place was really nice, with open areas, trees, pagodas, and stone Buddhas. The pine wind in the forest came in waves, and she couldn't bear it. It was still very pleasant to live in the cold air. She stroked her arm and tested behind him, "Master, will you take me back with you later?"

The emperor did not answer her, but stood up from the stone table and came forward. Su Yi leaned over and looked over. It turned out that there was a man coming up on the Yong Road. He was wearing a red lama suit, with his arms exposed to the cold wind. The fleshy skin on his body was It's really white, and when compared with the lama suit, it actually has a unique look.

As she gradually got closer, she secretly sighed, what a beautiful person! Unlike monks, lamas do not necessarily have to shave their heads. This master has short stubbled hair, and his refreshing and capable appearance is similar to that of Long Live Master.

He has a smile on his face and an elegant demeanor. At first glance, he is not an ordinary person.

He bowed to the emperor respectfully and said, "The emperor has come a long way, and it is a sin for a poor monk to fail to welcome him from afar."

The emperor hurriedly went to help him, held his hand and called out to his brother, "We brothers don't need to be polite." He looked up and down, with mixed feelings in his heart, and his voice was choked with sobs, "This farewell is really a long and beautiful parting.

, it’s been fifteen years in the blink of an eye... Big brother looks good, everything is going well now, right?"

Prince Dongli was no longer the energetic young man who jumped on his horse and raised his whip. Now that he was older, his movements were calm. He invited him to sit down, poured him tea himself, and said, "Your Majesty, let's call him Qingya, the poor monk!"

Thank you, Your Majesty, for your inquiry. After escaping into Buddhism, I have no desires, no worries, no cares, and there will be no success or failure for me."

The emperor asked his brother, but he could not find anything to say. After a long time, he said, "At that time, the emperor's wife Yan Jia, I only thought that you would come back to the capital to pay her last visit. I sent someone to wait outside the Meridian Gate for two days, but in the end I didn't arrive.

you."

Dong Li lowered his eyes, his face calm, "Birth, old age, illness and death are inevitable for people. If you see through it, it is just the end of one reincarnation and the beginning of another."

The emperor sighed, feeling at a loss in his heart. After all these years, the young prince's sharp edges have been smoothed away. Now he is no longer a sharp sword, but just a piece of rounded obsidian, which can sparkle even if it sinks under the water. Farewell

The subsequent reunion was not as tender as he imagined. Dongli had cut off the smoke, and his deliberate alienation made him feel even more sad about this trip. He turned around and said to Su Yi, "I have something to say to you.

Master, please go farther away. You are not allowed to come here until I tell you."

Su Ying retreated far away. The emperor paid attention to Dongli and saw the surprise flashing in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Do you think she looks like the same person?" Guess he was in a mood.

Bouncing, it is true that once you fall in love, you will never forget it. No matter how well you disguise your face, the mask is already broken. After fifteen years as a monk, is he really calm? The emperor raised his eyes and looked at the chaotic sky, "I have encountered a difficult thing now.

, I came here specifically to ask Big Brother for advice."

Dong Lipan picked up the Bodhi in his hand and sighed slowly, "I don't dare to ask for advice. Please tell me, Your Majesty."

The emperor stood up and walked slowly on the platform covered with pine needles. "Brother, I also saw that face. She is a female official in front of me. Her life experience has nothing to do with Jinshu. I have been bored these days.
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