"Of course, the younger brother is a filial son, and the younger brother listens to the royal brother!"

Zhu Cihuan heard his brother say this, of course he wanted to be a filial son! Who doesn't know that Zhu Cihong is the twenty-fifth filial piety of the Ming Dynasty, and he also values filial piety the most?

However, Chongzhen frowned - his father is still alive, why do you listen to the emperor's brother as a filial son? Isn't filial piety supposed to listen to his father? Dad is gone, it's the eldest brother like a father! You are now your eldest brother and father, you are unfilial!

Zhu Cihong is still quite satisfied, "Okay, it's really a filial son!" Father, you see that the fifth child is filial, did you send him to Tibet? ”

Emperor Chongzhen had no choice but to smile bitterly and nodded: "Cihuan is really filial, so I will send you on a trip for my father...... It's just that the father is shy and doesn't have the money to make tea, how can this be good? ”

Zhu Cihong smiled: "I will take out the silver for boiling tea, I still have some savings, so I will give 50,000 taels of silver first!" ”

"Brother Huang, it doesn't take that much." Zhu Cijiong reminded, "One hundred thousand taels is enough, and fifty thousand taels of silver is too much." ”

"Not much, not much," Zhu Cihong waved his hand, "Our father has silver, and he is sincere to the Buddha, and he is also ready to build a hundred lama monasteries on the grassland, and he will also spend 500,000 taels to build a splendid general temple in Beijing, and I want to invite a enlightened Hutu Ketu to come and stay there." So donate 50,000 taels of silver tea money to talk about your heart, and if you get what you want, you will give more tea money. ”

These will cost a million taels, right? Who is paying for this money? Don't look back and dig into my pockets, right? Chongzhen said: Even if it is the court to spend money, it is not appropriate! This is all people's fat and people's ointment! How can it be used like this? It's so unbelievable!

Chongzhen didn't open his mouth to dissuade him, but Zhu Cijiong shook his head first, "It's not easy, it's not easy, the imperial brother must want to invite the Holy Dharma King to come to Beijing, right?" However, the Holy Dharma King of this life is the son of Tushetu Khan Gunbu, and I am afraid that it is not possible to invite him for a little money. ”

His Holiness is Jebdan Tsunpa, who is said to have been the reincarnation of one of the first 500 bhikshus of the Shakyamuni throne, who was reincarnated fifteen times and then became the Tibetan Jonang monk Taranatha. Taranatha had been teaching the Dharma in Khalkha Mongolia for 20 years, and was worshiped by the princes and herdsmen of the Khalkha tribes, and was known as Jebdan Zumba, that is, the honorable saint or the holy Dharma king.

This high monk died in the seventh year of Chongzhen, and was found to be reincarnated in the eighth year of Chongzhen as the son of Tushetu Khan Gomborji. A few years ago, the fifth Grand Lama returned to Tibet with the Fifth Grand Lama, who had gone to Beijing to recite the sutras for Dolgon, and became a disciple of the latter, where he is still studying.

Zhu Cihong said with a smile: "The third brother's words are wrong, my father is sincere to the Buddha, and he wants to invite the Venerable Holy Dharma King to come to Beijing to preach the Dharma. So His Holiness will definitely come to Beijing! Father, is your heart sincere? ”

Honest fart! Chongzhen said in his heart: My father doesn't believe in lamas!

Seeing that Chongzhen was silent, Zhu Cihong nodded, and said to Zhu Cihuan: "Fifth brother, you must also be sincere, and you must let the Grand Lama and the King of the Honorable Law, Gu Shi Khan, see the sincerity of his father." ”

Zhu Cihuan nodded again and again, and said, "What the imperial brother said is true." He thought for a while, "The younger brother will find a monk to shave his ordination when he turns around, so he is sincere, right?" ”

"No!" Zhu Cihong frowned, "How can you shave?" How do you show sincerity after shaving? ”

"yes!" Zhu Cijiong said, "Fifth brother, you haven't even married a wife, how can you become a monk?" If you are really sincere, you should marry your first wife! ”

What do you mean?

Zhu Cihuan and Emperor Chongzhen were confused.

"Or the third brother knows what sincerity is!" Zhu Cihong nodded, "When I turn around, I will let the Great Fortune Jin arrange it and let the fifth brother marry a county lord of Chahar." ”

No matter how Chahar is Mongolian orthodoxy, and Heshute is just a leftover material of the Korqin Department, he defected to Western Mongolia after he couldn't get along in Eastern Mongolia, and after arriving at Warat, he developed under the sign of the golden family, and later took advantage of the opportunity of the chaos in Eastern Mongolia to gather many herdsmen who moved westward, and finally became the leader of Warat in the generation of Gushi Khan's grandfather. However, because of the re-rise of the Jungar Department in Gushi Khan's generation, he had to go south to Qinghai and Tibet for development. Gushi Khan has such an identity, of course, he can't help but give Chahar orthodox face.

"Brother Huang," Zhu Cijiong shook his head again, "Just marrying a county lord of Chahar is probably not sincere enough!" ”

"That's right," Zhu Cihong thought for a while, "I will let Shang Kexi and Kong Tingxun lead 12,000 cavalry elite soldiers to escort the fifth brother to the plateau, and then order Wu Sangui to transfer 3,000 musketeers to the shore of Qinghai Lake!" With such sincerity, it should be able to impress Gu Shi Khan and the Great Lama, right? ”

Shang Kexi and Kong Tingxun's troops were stationed outside Beijing, with a total of 12,000, including 2,000 cavalry and 10,000 infantry.

In the past two years, Wu Sangui and the Jungar Department have joined forces to fight the Yeerqiang Khanate, and the war has come to an end. Wu Sangui's army had recovered the former territories of Hamiwei and Xizhou, and the rest of the territory of the Yaerqiang Khanate had been captured by the Dzungar tribe - it should be noted that this war had nothing to do with the natives of the Western Regions, but only a feudal war for hegemony between Wu Sangui and the Dzungar tribe and the descendants of Chagatai Khan, who had invaded Central Asia.

"Enough, enough." Zhu Cijiong said with a smile, "Gu Shi Khan and the Great Lama are both reasonable people, seeing that we are so sincere, they will definitely let the Venerable Holy Dharma King come to Beijing to recite the scriptures for his father." ”

He looked at Chongzhen with a smile, "Father, now your long-standing wish can finally be fulfilled!" ”

Chongzhen seemed to smile: "Emperor, you can think of using the Yellow Sect to control the grassland, it is indeed better than being a father, but there are so many generations of emperors in my dynasty, including Emperor Taizu Gao, there is no way to pacify the grassland once and for all, and you don't expect to rely on a few Yellow Sect Grand Lamas to make all the Mongolians on the grassland put down their butcher knives!" ”

"What my father said is very true." Zhu Cihong rarely agreed with Chongzhen's opinion, and sighed, "The grassland is so vast, how can there be anything once and for all?" Erchen doesn't dare to have such extravagant hopes, the governance of this grassland, what is needed is perseverance and long-term strength, maybe Erchen spent decades of work, and only part of the grassland can be razed into summer! ”

......

When Zhu Cihong was busy sending his good brother Zhu Cihuan to the plateau to boil tea and invite the Dharma King, Guan Ao Baizheng and Deberasco were interviewing the Rakshasa people in Busan.

The first to be led into the yamen hall of the Andong Army's naval division by Aobai's brother Guan Muma (Mulima) were dozens of "short beards" with fair skin, light blue eyes, slightly curly hair, some prominent eyebrow bones, and particularly thick beards and beautiful eyebrows. Looking at their appearance, they look a bit like "Maozi", but Ao Bai always feels a little wrong when he looks at them.

Ao Bai asked, "Murima, where did you find these Rakshasas?" It doesn't look right! ”

"Brother, they are all Ainu from Sakhalin," Guan Muma said, "After we defeated the Japanese on Sakhalin last time, we set up a Sakhalin Jialazhangjing Yamen on the island, and registered all the strong men on the island and let them take turns to serve. These people were all sent to the Pacific Navy to be sailors, didn't you say that you were going to find some Westerners to play the Rakshasas? I just thought of them, is it okay to look at them? ”

Ao Bai glanced at De Belasco, "Old De, do you still look like them?" ”

Deberasco looked at it for a moment, "It's okay to look, the color of the hair isn't quite right, but you can dye it...... But do they speak Rakshasa Mandarin? ”

Guan Muma shook his head and said, "Of course I can't say it, but I can make them pretend to be dumb." ”

De Belasco turned back to Ao and said, "Admiral, time is running out now, if you want to gather more people, you can only use them." ”

Ao Bai thought about it and nodded: "That's it...... Old De, how are the muskets prepared? Have you carved the Rakshasa inscription? You can't carve some Chinese characters to fool people like in the past! ”