The willow forest in the place of Qiongjie

Thrush Solang Panzong 2

It won't go far and fly high

Destined to meet soon

- Lobsang Rinchen Changyang Gyatso

The news of Renzhen Ongmu's death reached the Potala Palace, and the cause of death was stillbirth. In the midst of his grief, Changyang Gyatso presided over a solemn transcendent puja for him. Taking advantage of the fact that the bones of his deceased wife and children were still cold, Lasang Khan secretly gathered 30,000 cavalry and slowly marched towards Nagqu, attempting to gather Mongolian armed forces from all over northern Tibet there and quietly prepare for war. The king of Tibet, who had a keen sense of smell, simply abandoned all the government affairs of Lhasa and threw himself into the military camp to intensify the training of his soldiers.

After beating the Buddha seven, Cangyang Gyatso sent a letter to the king of Tibet to ask about the whereabouts of Maji Ami, and the king was not in the palace at the time, and this letter was obtained by Princess Deji Meduo, in which Cangyang Gyatso's sincere affection for Maji Ami made her jealous, so she replied to a letter in imitation of her father's pen, and secretly stamped the inscription with her father's jade seal.

Soon, Cangyang Gyatso received this letter, and the letter went to the cloud: This woman has died, the body has been buried, please see through it and put it down!

He saw at a glance that the letter was forged, and guessed that it was most likely the hand of the audacious Princess Degimedo, and immediately replied:

Sand and gravel with the storm

Scrape the eagle's feathers

The girl was hypocritical

It upsets me

When Deji Medo saw his letter, he was filled with resentment, and pretended to pass on his father's order, and entered the palace overnight in the chariot of the king of Zao. When Tsangyang Gyatso heard that the king was asking for an audience late at night, he thought there was something secret, so he ordered the monks to welcome the king into the small study in the hall of sunlight, and then arrived after dressing himself. Soon the acolyte hurried back to tell him that it was not the king of Zao but the princess Deji Medo. Cangyang Gyatso was tired of this pampered girl at this moment. He thought that he would take this opportunity to break off with her.

While waiting in his study, Deji Medo casually flipped through his poems, and when he saw words that resembled love poems, he was so angry that he crumpled them into a ball and threw them into the lotus pond outside the window. Cangyang Gyatso walked to the door, and saw in the moonlight that the lotus pond was full of waste paper, and he didn't know what was going on, and when he walked in, he found that it was his own hard work, and he clenched his hands at that time, and couldn't bear to say, "What are you doing?" reads;！ ”

Before he could stop him, Deji Medo threw a few more articles, and said indignantly: "What cuckoos, what thrushes, in my opinion, are not good birds!" I haven't been here for a few days, and you're not honest again! ”

Cangyang Gyatso said: "Are you crazy? How dare you make such a fuss with me! As he spoke, he grabbed Degimedo by the arm and tore her down the steps of the temple's pedestal.

Deji Medo himself did not stand firm and fell to the ground, but leaned on his head: "You! You're crazy! No one has ever done this to me since I was a child! Woowoo woo ......"

Cangyang Gyatso checked the scattered manuscript paper and found that a new poem written today was also thrown into the lotus pond by her, so angry that he was speechless, he stretched out his finger and pointed at her, and said, "You give me a quiet moment!" Then he picked up the brush and thought about it carefully, and wrote the new poem again.

Deji Medo was so dissatisfied, he didn't say that he would help her up first, but he would take care of his poems first! After Cangyang Gyatso finished writing, he wrote a farewell poem, which he hastily wrote on a piece of loose papyrus and threw it to her.

Deji Medo picked it up in astonishment, and saw his poem:

Flowers bloom and fall

Couples get along well and grow old

Me with the golden bees

but to part ways

After that, Changyang Gyatso ordered the monks to carry the unrelenting Deji Medo out of the Sunshine Hall, stuffed him into a carriage, and sent him back to the palace. While performing this series of movements, he found himself indifferent to Deji Medo's cries.

At the third watch of the same day, Lassan Khan set out from Naqu with 120,000 iron cavalry, including 20,000 Russian spearmen. The army marched directly in the direction of Lhasa, exchanged fire with the Tibetan army in Dangxiong and other places, and the Tibetan and Mongolian sides fired the first shot of the war. At the same time, Princess Tsering Tashi also led 30,000 elite soldiers from northern Tibet to march in the direction of Lhasa via Duilong Deqing. The battle situation was quickly reported to the Potala Palace and the major monasteries, shocking the city of Lhasa, which was still asleep!

In the early hours of the morning, Pan/Zen Masters hurriedly gathered the most prestigious and influential leaders, including Jixuedipa, Lamu séance, Sera, Khenpo of Drepung Monastery, important government officials, and Mongolian benefactors, to discuss countermeasures and broker a ceasefire agreement between the two sides. Cangyang Gyatso knew that such mediation would be futile, but he could only echo it. After a full day of intense meetings and deliberations, the mediation committee finally decided: the Tibetan king Sangyel Gyatso resigned from the local government and allocated Gongga Dzong to him as a food town; Razang Khan retained the title of "Local Government Mongol King" and returned to Qinghai to live as a herdsman. Two cease-fire agreements were drawn up, and the military and political leaders of the two sides affixed their respective seals to them as a sign of agreement. Temporary ceasefires are only pretense, and the real contradictions are irreconcilable. It was impossible for the Tibetan king to relinquish the power of the political and religious army, and Lhasan Khan would not be at the mercy of the lama.

Cangyang Gyatso couldn't bear it any longer, this time he must send his own people to find Maggie Ami, the key places to find are of course Qiongjie and Lhasa, if he can't find it and then expand the scope, in the area of extremely tense military jurisdiction, the situation is precarious, everyone is in danger, even if His Holiness Rosette wants to do something, it is even more difficult. Cangyang Gyatso sometimes even disguised himself as a commoner, mingling in the surging crowd and scrutinizing the faces of every passing person.

The flames of war will still be ignited at any time, and Changyang Gyatso hopes to find Maggie Ami before then, hide her in his own territory, and protect her until the last moment, even if he cannot survive in this war.

On the edge of Syracuse in Lhasa, there is an unnamed street, and in the years of war, even if everyone is unemployed, there will be no loss of livelihood. There are many dilapidated and narrow houses in the streets, and more than half of them are inhabited by widows. In disaster years, men can walk into any room and spend the night in any room with a small lock of barley or a small bag of tea.

Although Dawa Dolma will never take off her black veil, she has a pair of watery eyes and plump buttocks, and the tenants who stay in her house rarely go and don't come. She is a hard-working woman, she was married home by a rich businessman to be a child, she was driven out by a businessman who did not give birth to a son and a half daughter for three years, and no one has ever come to propose marriage, after the death of her father, her brother and sister-in-law could not tolerate her, she had to open the door to do business to support herself. There are many, many stories like this, all of which are clichés on this street, and nothing new.

Early in the morning, the hunchbacked Danba had just come out of Dawa Dolma's house, walking in the haze and dirty alley, and was confronted by a stocky young man, who was the last time he met here to deliver water, Nasen, who had talked a lot that day, and he often brought water to Dawa Dolma's house, and the hunchbacked Danba felt that he must have spent the night at Dawa Dolma's house, so he had to send her a year's worth of water to be worth the price of two large pieces of ghee. Dawa Dolma's worth is two large pieces of ghee. This is the second time that the hunchback damba has come.

In the morning, he ran into someone he didn't want to see, and the hunchbacked Danba deliberately pressed his already crooked back even lower to avoid Nasen's gaze. Nathan carried two large water urns and walked over with a snort, as if he really didn't recognize him.

The door of Dawa Dolma's house was opened by Nathan, and the hunchbacked damba glanced back at him unhappily, then turned the alley and staggered away. Dawa Dolma came out of the black cave hut wearing a black veil, respectfully took Nathan's flat burden, stood by the adobe wall, and said to him, "There has been nothing new in the past two days, and the water has not run out. ”

Nasen pulled his face and said: "That hunchback is working in the Mongol gunpowder factory, you can estimate how much work he does every day when he finishes work in the morning and evening, and then ask how few people are in the factory, so that you can calculate how much gunpowder is produced every day." ”

"I've asked me many times, but he won't say. He said it was a matter of absolute secrecy. ”

Na Sen said sharply: "Hmph, what is there to keep a watch secret!" Your attitude is not good enough, your words are not sweet enough, you are not active enough to do that, and you can't get useful information every time, this is the third time, and I will go to tell the division again! ”

Dawa Dolma looked at him, but stuck his elbows together: "Go and tell Disi, just say that I am useless, but I want to die." ”

Nathan suddenly changed his attitude, and said with a smile: "Look, it's here again, you want to die, I don't agree." Okay, okay, I'll fetch water for you from so far away, I'm so tired and sweating profusely, you still don't understand me, pinch my feet and beat my legs. As he spoke, he put a sturdy and heavy arm on Dawa Dolma's shoulder, and pushed her into the house.

After noon, Nathan met a beautiful figure at the mouth of the muddy alley, with a clean face, red lips and white teeth, and looked more useful than a woman. When this man saw Nasen's question, he stopped and asked, "Little brother, is there a girl named Maggie Ami here?" He looked like he was in his twenties, his eyes were big and bright, his eyebrows were slender, his teeth were very white, and he had a braid on his hair, which was waist-length, and he had a small round face, like the moon on a sunny day, and he was about the size of my shoulders......"

Na Sen felt that he was describing like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, even if she was not an immortal, she should be the daughter of a big family, what kind of place is this? If there is such a woman, does she need to stay here? Nathan shook his head like a rattle, and the flesh on his cheeks shook back and forth.

The man sighed softly, stopped at the mouth of the muddy alley, looked inside for a moment, and turned to leave.

Nathan pondered as he walked with two large empty urns, and suddenly felt that what he had just described was a bit like a person, although it could never be her, but as far as this street was concerned, the closest was her. Nathan had seen Dawa Dolma's true face, her face had many deep burn-like scars, her skin was red, and she looked a little scary, and after wearing the veil, if you looked hard, you could still see those disgusting scars, in short, she relied on a pair of eyes and a pair of fat buttocks to attract business.

If love was not providential, who would have thought that Cangyang Gyatso would have turned back from the muddy path and walked into that dirty and gloomy alley