Text 824 The Four Heavenly Kings of Tibet

Confucianism cannot be said to be useless, at least in the era of the way of the monarch and the imperial power, it is difficult for the courtiers to develop a real hostile relationship with the king.

Although there has not yet been a more poisonous character of Cheng Zhu Lixue in this era: "The distinction between the upper and the lower, the righteousness of respect and inferiority, the righteousness of reason, and the foundation of etiquette."

"Monarchs and ministers, father and son, the theorem of the world, there is no escape between heaven and earth." And so on and so forth.

But when a courtier faces the king, he can only obey or obey, and the suppression of the way of the king and the minister allows them to often leave all the grievances and grievances behind them when facing the Son of Heaven.

Therefore, Yang Sijian is now able to be reused by the prince again in his career after losing his beloved daughter, for him, it is equivalent to the prince Li Hong giving him a second life, which makes him have nothing but gratitude to Dade in his heart.

Lin Shiling became more and more gloomy, but fortunately, when facing Li Hong, the smile on his face or the smile in his eyes still had some taste of sunshine.

But as long as he turns to face others, in his eyes, no one knows what conspiracy and ill-intentioned ruthlessness he is hiding.

Quan Yi and Jinghui are the people who are most poisoned by this person's eyes, but now the three of them are stirring horses and spoons in the pot of Tibet, and they have long been accustomed to the gusts of yin wind behind them.

What's more, Lin Shiling faced his colleagues, but there were still some honest and honest behaviors, which made Quan Yi and Jinghui greatly appreciated this.

Jinghui is known for his benevolence and steadiness, and Quan Yi is also known for his calmness and sophistication in leading troops in battle, and neither of them has the courage to act arbitrarily and resourcefully like their predecessors Pei Xingjian and Ma Zai, so in the matter of governing Tibet, sometimes they are easily constrained by their own personality and cannot maximize the majesty of the Protectorate.

At this time, Lin Shiling, who was working with the two of them, was very important and special, in the treatment of some "incurable diseases" in Tibet, he has always been able to do "medicine to get rid of diseases" without delay, and every time he can make Quan Yi and Jinghui give Lin Shiling a thumbs up from the heart, from the bottom of his heart, and with a happy heart.

So, over time, the Tibetan officialdom, aristocrats, and wealthy families came together, and Lin Shiling, who was flattered by Jinghui and Quan Yi as the medicine lang, had a nickname that could make the Tibetan people stop crying: King Yaoyan.

But not everyone can get used to Lin Shiling's style of acting, he has been in Tibet for a longer time than the three of them, and he has regarded Tibet as his "second hometown", and Dai Zhide, who is even going to be buried in his place after death, is not used to some of Lin Shiling's actions.

However, Dai Zhide is only a second-class scholar in Tibet, and he cannot participate in the real work of Tibet, so every time the family holds a banquet and drinks, the old antique never calls Lin Shiling to come over.

And every time Lin Shiling knew that he was accidentally missed by an old antique, he was not angry, he still smiled and went his own way, and he didn't care about Dai Zhide's unreasonable behavior.

At every banquet, Dai Zhide would talk to Quan Yi and Jinghui as an ordinary antique: You shouldn't forget Your Highness's expectations for you, and you shouldn't let the King of Medicine Yama do anything wrong and ruin the Tibetan rivers and mountains that His Highness has worked so hard to fight.

Every time Quan Yi and Jinghui will listen carefully, they should obey their orders, but when they go back, they will tell Lin Shiling word by word, how the old antique scolded you and so on.

Every now and then, when Lin Shiling knew that Dai Zhide's displeasure with him had deepened a little, he would always proudly look through the window, facing the snow-covered green mountains in the distance, and said in a deep voice: I am accumulating a century-old foundation for His Royal Highness, just like the idea of the Tang Dynasty imperial power that his old antiques are spreading now, all for the sake of my Datang, but the methods are different.

When Lin Shiling faced the window and looked at the snow-covered green hills, it was also his silent send-off, so every time the two saw Lin Shiling and looked into the distance with his pair of "cloudy and windy" eyes, the two would walk up to Lin Shiling with interest, one patted his left shoulder and the other patted his right shoulder to show comfort.

Then the two of them will turn around in unison, and put the wine that was placed on the table and untouched, and asked Lin Shiling to go out of the mountain to help last time, and then take it back with their hands, and keep it for the next time to ask the king of medicine to use.

Lin Shiling doesn't drink alcohol, which is not a secret in Tibet, and since he was picked up by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince from Chang'an Street, this guy has quietly quit drinking.

Quan Yi and Jinghui, and even Dai Zhide once asked him, is there anything wrong, how can he not drink? On this cold day, you have to carry a stick to knock on the place where you have to pee, aren't you cold if you don't drink? Don't you have to warm up with wine?

Lin Shiling will look at the three curious people with a straight color every time, without the slightest impatience to pick up the inferior tea, and slowly explain: His Royal Highness the Crown Prince trusts me Lin Shiling, so I asked Lin Shiling to come here to accumulate merit for Datang, and it also gave me Lin Shiling an opportunity to realize his original ambitions, whether it is based on His Royal Highness's trust or my contemptible ambitions, I should not delay His Highness's major events because of drinking.

After finishing speaking, he would look at the three of them with disdain, and then proudly said the famous sentence in "Chu Ci Fisherman": The world is turbid, I am alone, everyone is drunk and I am sober. A cup of tea went to the Tianshan Mountains, but the king of the world affairs.

"You...... These last two sentences aren't in Chu Ci, right? The last sentence seems to be a word made by His Highness back then, right? Dai Zhide listened to not very good poetry, and he had to point it out every time.

Lin Shiling scratched his head, not embarrassed, and replied confidently: "I know, a cup of tea to go to Tianshan is what I want, the first two sentences are Chu Ci, and the last sentence is His Royal Highness's own." But His Highness said, a big copy of the world's articles, it depends on whether you can copy it, no, Your Highness didn't say anything, you old antique do so much to me? Can't you get used to it? ”

"I feel unjust for Chu Ci and His Royal Highness, a good poem was ruined by you, the mood was lowered, and the taste was lost, just like ...... It's like...... The Tibetan people rely on meat skewers with horse dung, and they are disgusted when they look at it. Dai Zhide raised his glass and took a sip and replied without backing.

"Drink your bar."

"Drink your tea."

When the old and the young stared at each other, the final peacemakers would always be Jinghui and Quan Yi, but every time the two persuaded the old and the young, they would end up in an awkward situation.

"You two traitors, did you tell him word for word what I said at the banquet at my house yesterday when I scolded him for being the king of medicine yama?" Dai Zhide put down the cup and looked at Quan Yi and Jinghui who were persuaded from the side, he didn't give a good face at all, he didn't know his self-respect because of his age, and he asked the innocent two with his beard and glaring eyes.

"You two traitors, I'll help you solve the problem, and you're going to tell the old antique? You can tell the old antique, why do you have to tell me what he scolded me again? Do you want to say that this is also your voice? Can't you just hold back and not say anything? Can't you fail to listen to the old antiques? You can't let him hold it! Maybe I'll suffocate him to death that day, don't tell me next time! Lin Shiling would also complain to the two persuaders at this time.

The old and the young cooperate tacitly, but Quan Yi and Jinghui are not left in the middle, but the two of them do not have a long memory, or they are just hearted, and they have to be a microphone between the old and the young every time, and then they are scolded by the old and the young.

The days of Tibet are definitely not the days of human life, not to mention the four of them who are burdened by the Tang courtiers, even if Dai Zhide has now brought his family to Tibet, but now he is not forgiving, even if he is used to the hypoxic lifestyle, at this time, he can only stay in Tibet honestly, and control Tibet with Jinghui and the two, without giving others a chance to take advantage of.

Therefore, this seemingly discordant scene between the four of them has become one of the few pleasures of the four of them in Tibet, and making fun of each other and sarcastically mocking each other has become an inseparable part of their lives.

"People don't take their muscles and bones as their ability, and sometimes let him do some, it was me back then, and when I argued with him in the court, I was a little scared in my heart. After all, he is a generation of Confucianism, well-read, well-read, and wealthy, how can I argue with a half-asserted. Send a letter to Jinghui now and tell him that I said that from today on, Dai Zhide should not drink more than two taels a day...... Isn't it a little less? Li Hong looked at Quan Yi and asked Lin Shiling.

Lin Shiling and Quan Yi nodded hurriedly, at this time, if you can get more for the old antiques, let's fight for some, don't wait until you return to Tibet, and you will be annoyed to death by the old antiques who have no wine to drink.

"Then let's do it, as for the wine...... Quan Yi, the wine will be out of you in the future, no, all the daily life of Dai Zhide will be out of you in the future, including Lin Shiling and Jinghui's ....... Li Hong ignored Quan Yi, whose expression on his face began to twitch, and said in contemplation at forty-five degrees: "In the name of winter subsidies, as long as the three of them feel cold every year, your caravan will have to send them coal, clothing, food and other aspects for free, and no money will be charged, you can tell your wife Yiyang, just say that I said it." ”

Quan Yi looked at Li Hong with some embarrassment, and when Lin Shiling was about to hold back the gloating smile on his face, he slurped and twisted: "Your Highness, don't be angry when the last general says something disrespectful, this royal horse is not as good as you think, this ...... Her Royal Highness the princess has always had the final say in this financial power, and the last general will write to her...... I'm afraid I don't have that convincing power, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to write to her personally. ”

"She is a rich woman now, is there anyone richer than her in Chang'an City? Why do you still value money so much? She's a money fan, she's a woman! Li Hong's eyes widened, and he looked at Quan Yi as if he was going to eat people.

Quan Yi, who was taken aback by Li Hong, swallowed his saliva and didn't have time to speak, when he heard Lin Shiling next to him explain for him: "Your Royal Highness, you don't know, in fact, Her Royal Highness Princess Yiyang cares about his money, because he is afraid that he will find a few small ones in Tibet. ”