Chapter 382: Faith

In front of the Qianqing Palace in the Forbidden City.

Emperor Wanli put a gold crown of beaded cloisonnΓ© painted eagle on the head of the little Mongolian prince Buta Shili, he took two steps back, looked up and down with scrutinizing eyes, and finally raised his hand to King Lu on the side and said, "Well, bring the hairpin." ”

King Lu felt that the habit of the imperial brother was very bad, obviously there were so many eunuchs and palace maids in the palace, and no matter how bad it was, there were military eunuchs and brocade guards, but whenever he was present, he would do the errands by himself, and let others rest all.

What is the most embarrassing thing about this incident for King Lu? He is always there, the Forbidden City is his home, where can he go if he is not here.

Prince Lu could only offer the silver hairpin obediently, and looked up at the high eaves of the Qianqing Palace with extremely envious eyes, next to the eaves, the righteous brothers who had been obtained in the fire that burned the sails in the military room were pillowing their heads on the glazed tiles, holding the big dragon in their arms, and their tails were gently shaking under the eaves, snoring like thunder.

Lord Lu has a little emotion.

Why does the second brother eat and sleep all day long, sleep and eat, bask in the sun when he is full, and continue to sleep in the sun, and this king has to do chores!

"It's much better-looking, the golden eagle crown, the silver feather hairpin, and the eight treasure flower brocade are sprinkled, which is worthy of the prince of the Ming Dynasty."

The so-called Ming Jin Kingdom is the Tumut Department, I replied that Zhao Quan's assistance called the emperor a long time ago, that will be called the Jin Kingdom, and there is great ambition to re-take the road of Genghis Khan...... Then he sent Zhao Quan, the lord of Bansheng, and others to the Ming Dynasty, and under the tribute, the Jin State also became the Ming Jin State.

It's just that this short-lived regime is like a joke, and few people in the Ming Dynasty call it that.

After packing up the clothes of Buta Shili, Emperor Wanli stretched comfortably, turned his head and glanced at him, and Wang An took the dust to sweep the steps that the emperor's grandfather liked to sit on in front of the palace.

Wanli yawned and grabbed one in one hand, holding Buta Shili on the left and King Xiaolu on the right, sitting on the white jade steps with a buttocks, turning his head to Buta Shili and saying: "Shili, King Guiyi wants to build a temple, and I will fund Daliu and give the name Yanghua Temple, but why have I heard that Guihua City is still expanding?" ”

Buta Shili felt uncomfortable wearing a golden crown on his head, not to mention holding an arm on his shoulder, his neck leaned forward slightly and replied in a stiff posture: "Pick up the living Buddha, preach the Yellow Sect, and ban the shaman." ”

Wanli tilted his head slightly, and Buta Shili said that he knew all this that Altan Khan had reported to the imperial court that he had converted to the Yellow Sect, and replaced the Mongolian blood food sacrifice with the rituals of Lamaist chanting, worshiping Buddha, and burning incense, and burned all the statues of Wengon and replaced them with the main statue of the Yellow Sect's wisdom with six hands.

These emperors have heard of it, and this is a good thing, shamanism made the Mongols inseparable from swords, bows and horses, and the introduction of the Yellow religion made them inseparable from chanting and praying, and the emperor raised his hands and feet in favor.

"But what does this have to do with the expansion of the Naturalization City?"

Buta Shili looked at the Wanli Emperor like a fool with a wise gaze, these questions are unpleasant and mysterious to the young son of heaven, but it is already common knowledge for the young Mongolian prince who has just entered the youth: "It is proved by the Huangjiao lama that my father is the reincarnation of Genghis Khan and Kublai Khan, the king of the wheel." ”

Speaking of this, the little prince clenched his fist fiercely in front of his chest, and said with a resolute expression: "Seize the power of the Khan, and command the heavens...... Command, all the ministries! ”

Wanli's eyes lit up: Ouch, it's a little interesting.

The old and sick King Guiyi in the city of Guihua was rekindled by the Yellow Sect and rekindled his ambitions?

"But how did I hear that King Guiyi studied Buddhism on the sickbed all day long, and there is a way to make King Guiyi become a remnant of the Northern Yuan Dynasty?"

Buta Shili's little brain softened with his stiff neck, and he lowered his head and sighed slowly, "The Yellow Sect is a. ”

"My father thought he was smart, so he asked the lama to seal the golden wheel of our Kravaldi Chechen Khan, but the great khans on the steppe are all smart people." Butashli raised his head and counted to the emperor: "The orthodox Great Khan Tuban Khan, followed by the lama; There are also Korqin and Khalkha, who are all building temples, and my brothers are also asking lamas to make them Taiji. ”

As he spoke, Buta Shili snorted and said, "Mother said that everything will be the same as before in the future, but there are more scriptures. ”

Wanli blinked, Lamaism is afraid to become the biggest winner!

Isn't this the same as the Roman Pope who came back from the Great East, preaching the religion of the ruler, and the lower classes of the people followed the letter, and when they met a fool to let themselves respect, they easily got the right to interpret the royal power.

"King Guiyi is inferior, he clearly has the best support, but he wants to pursue that Yellow Sect, if I had talked to my Oriental marshal earlier, would there be these things? Hum. ”

The emperor's arm around the shoulders of the two of them was opened: "There are countless Khan and Taiji on the grassland, but how many kings are there?" I have only canonized the King of Guiyi! ”

In fact, Altan Khan's Tumut Department was very hard, from a hundred thousand households to a lifetime of struggle, southern and northern wars, and won a huge territory, but because of blood, unable to obtain the position of Great Khan.

In his heyday of ambition, he wanted to seize the throne internally and become the second Genghis Khan, Altan Khan; Externally, it is necessary to dominate the north and respect the two emperors of the Ming Dynasty.

But in fact? Altan Khan is only a little khan who guards the Khan's court, and he is the main Khan of the distant Tumen Khan; After the tribute, there is another master, the son of the Great Tomorrow, who has to hold back the aggrieved leader every year.

He was the king of Shunyi of the Ming Dynasty and the Tushetu Khan of the Northern Yuan Khanate.

Every year, while the commander of the Great Commander is the Ming Dynasty, he must also perform the duties of the Northern Yuan Ping Domain like Chahar Wanhu, Khalkha Wanhu, Ordos Wanhu, and Yongshao Buwanhu, and his eldest grandson Pullik served in the barbarian Khan Court.

No, I sent my eldest grandson over there, and I sent my youngest son over here.

One servant and two masters, how difficult it is.

"In the past, I was willing to introduce the Yellow Sect to Mongolia, but if you are by my side, I will treat you as my own, so I am unwilling."

Emperor Wanli withdrew his arms around their shoulders and hugged them around his chest, his posture lacking the demeanor of an emperor who grew up in the Forbidden City. In fact, not to mention growing up in the Forbidden City, even Emperor Longqing, who grew up in Yuwang's Mansion, is much more polite than him.

In terms of posture, even Jiajing, who was picked up from outside and became the emperor, was stronger than him.

It's not that he doesn't understand, it's that he doesn't want to be restrained...... Since the telegraph line was laid in the Forbidden City, no one except Zhang Juzheng could restrain him.

Only Zhang Juzheng has enough prestige in this world to make the general who guards the door dare not to report.

"Let others believe in the Yellow Sect, Buta Shili, don't care about the gods and Buddhas in the sky, don't believe in me, you have to believe in me like other Great Khans believe in gods and Buddhas."

"You are the youngest son of King Guiyi, and you can't inherit the talisman issued by the Northern Yuan to Altan Khan, but as long as you believe in me, I can let you inherit the title of King Guiyi, let you take charge of the seal letter of Gongshi, and help you beat the gods and Buddhas on the grassland all over the ground to find teeth. Believe me, do great things with me, don't care about the big Khan on the grassland who holds my jade seal, that jade seal doesn't represent anything, it's just a household item that my family doesn't want - you will be my grassland king. ”

At the same time, the footsteps of the palace gate approached, but the three young people on the white jade steps who were immersed in imagination did not care.

Buta Shili, who was sitting next to the Great Tomorrow, nodded a little ignorantly, he didn't know where the emperor's confidence in defeating the gods and Buddhas came from, but this kind of confidence that could win the sky made him very envious and wanted to learn.

What King Lu, who was staring at the cat's tail drooping down from the eaves of the palace above his head, thought that a few days ago, his imperial brother urged him to study Wanli's new primary school textbook with the same fanatical expression and the same determined tone, urging him to grow up quickly, so that he could join hands with the imperial brother in the future to 'do great things', and even the same words made him suspect that the imperial brother had secretly prepared a draft in the military room in advance.

Basically, replacing 'Prairie King' with 'King of Asia' is what the royal brother said to him.

In the hurried footsteps getting closer and closer, the Han general pushed the gold mountain and bowed down to the jade pillar, presenting an urgent report from the military department.

"Your Majesty, report on the war outside the country!"

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