Coming out of the Firearms Bureau, Namu Zhong was even more uneasy, no, she must talk to the Great Khan!

But when she returned to the pavilion, the Great Khan was not there, and after asking the guards on duty, she learned that the Great Khan had gone to walk his horse outside the city again.

Namu Zhong Qi didn't fight in one place: walking the horse, you know how to walk the horse, or you will get drunk and stay overnight, and see Li Zicheng ...... But the Great Khan was not in the pavilion, and her tantrum was in vain, so she called a guard to look for the Great Khan outside the city, and in any case, before the dinner, she wanted to meet the Great Khan.

The guards left the pavilion and went to look for the Great Khan, but Namu Zhong felt weak and weak, as if he was drunk.

Now that she was sweating profusely, she leaned back in her chair and rubbed her temples slowly......

She didn't wait for the Great Khan, and although the guards were out of the city, they didn't find the Great Khan in time.

When Lin Dan Khan finally returned to the pavilion, he was almost ugly, he was drunk like a puddle of mud, and he was carried back by four guards.

Namu Zhong suddenly had a trace of disgust, even lost his hometown in the Monan Prairie, and still had the heart to die in Xining!

She was born in the steppe and worshipped heroes from an early age.

At that time, Lin Dan Khan was the Great Khan of the whole Mongols, although he only directly controlled the Chahar Department, but there were 60,000 households on the left and right flanks of Monan, as well as the Khalkha Department in Mobei, and the Warat people in Moxi, who did not send envoys to the Great Khan to pay tribute?

But now......

Namu Zhong really doesn't understand, what the problem is, maybe that despicable and shameless person is right, Immortal Heaven and Buddha no longer favor the Mongols!

Listening to the thunderous snoring sound from the head of the bed, Namu Zhong sighed softly, she didn't look at Lin Danhan again, but silently took the door out and returned to her bedroom.

Lying on the bed, unable to sleep for a while, Namu Zhong's heart was full of thoughts......

I don't know how long it took, but she yawned and finally fell asleep.

A rooster croak woke Namu Zhong from her sleep, she rubbed her eyes, and when she opened it, the sun was almost three poles!

To die, why did this rooster crow at this time? She didn't know she had slept to death, but she put the blame on the rooster.

Namu Zhong hurriedly got up, finished freshening up, went outside to ask the guards, knowing that the Great Khan was still asleep, and there was a little melancholy in his heart.

She knew that the Great Khan would not wake up for a while, so she did not go to the Great Khan's bedroom to take a look, she grabbed two shortbreads in her hand, and ate them as she walked, first of all, she had to hurry to the church, these days, she was used to the tranquility and tranquility of the church, no matter how irritable her mood was, as long as she entered the door of the church, she could calm down.

Since yesterday, she has been very resentful in her heart, the Great Khan is almost drunk and dreaming of death, I am afraid that she has long forgotten the dream of returning to the prairie, and in the long run, he will be planted on this distilled spirit.

And Li Zicheng, the governor of the Mandate of Heaven Army, spared no effort to develop various sharp weapons against the Mongols, on the surface, it was to deal with the Jurchen cavalry, avenge the Great Khan, and help the Great Khan fight back to the steppe, but the actual intention, who knows?

At the banquet that day, Li Zicheng had already made it clear that he wanted to be the "Heavenly Khan" of all Mongolia.

It's just that I sweat profusely every day and I can't wake up with a hangover, and I don't want to talk to someone.

Since the Great Khan didn't care about the future of the Mongols, what did he have to do......

Perhaps only the church can return her heart to its original carefree, peaceful and peaceful ......

But Namu Zhong came too late today, and when she hurried to the church, the dispersal was nearing the end, and only the last part of the "kneeling prayer" remained.

Without thinking much about it, Namu Chung immediately joined in, reciting the prayer and silently praying in his heart that God would bless the Mongols with prosperity...... Help the Great Khan survive this deepest tribulation......

At the end of the prayer, the Han people dispersed happily, but Namu Zhong hesitated, did not hear the pastor's magnetic voice, and the subdued and frustrated explanation of the scriptures, and Namu Zhong's heart felt a sense of loss.

She really wanted to run barefoot in the autumn rain, maybe only the pouring rain could extinguish the anxiety and confusion in her heart.

Anger seemed to see Namu Zhong's confusion, he smiled at Namu Zhong, and said in his unique tone: "Dafu Jin didn't catch up with the previous scriptures today, do you want to listen to them alone?" ”

"Listen alone?" Namu Zhong was a little worried at first, but when she saw the elders and publishers walking through the church from time to time, she was immediately relieved, after all, this is a church, a place to spread the gospel of God, so the ghost sent God to agree.

Ang stretched out his hand and signaled to Namu Zhong to follow him, although Namu Zhong hesitated for a moment, he still moved the lotus step lightly, and followed Ange to the inner house.

As soon as he turned a corner, he suddenly saw a man wearing a white felt hat and wearing the camouflage military uniform common to the Heavenly Mandate Army, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he was contemplative, and seemed to be looking up at the sky.

Namu Zhong slammed a "grunt" in his heart, could it be him?

Anger walked up to the man, bent down suddenly, and whispered, "Pope! ”

"The Pope?" Namu Zhong already knew that in the entire eastern land, there was only one pope.

The man nodded slowly, half-turned, and glanced at Aang, but did not speak.

Namu Zhong saw his cold and resolute side face, she was too familiar, and when he didn't smile, his face looked like this.

Her heart was beating so violently that even she couldn't tell what it was for, and when she entered the cave room with the Great Khan, she didn't feel it so strong.

Namu Zhong didn't know if this feeling was hatred, disappointment, or just an accident.

This despicable and shameless man, how could he be here? Hasn't he been busy with official business all this time?

Maybe he just did it on purpose, deliberately waiting here, deliberately letting Aang introduce himself into the inner house......

I don't know how long it took, Namu Zhong finally came to her senses, she stroked her chest, pressed her heart back into her chest little by little, and cleaned up her mood again, deliberately keeping a straight face, "How could the Metropolitan Governor be here?" ”

"Namu Bell?" Li Zicheng turned around completely, and then saw Namu Zhong who was blocked by Ange, "Namu Zhong may not know that Pontus is a Catholic pope, so he naturally has to come to the church often." ”

"Oh!" Namu Zhong then remembered that Li Zicheng was still in the name of the pope, so it was not surprising that he came to the church, maybe his guess just now was wrong, it was purely accidental, maybe he shouldn't have followed Anger into the inner house......

"Namu Zhong, Pontus is strange, why did you come to church?" Li Zicheng showed his signature, gentle smile, "Could it be that Namu Zhong is also a child of God?" ”

Despicable! Namu Zhong secretly cursed, if he was a child of God, wouldn't he be his subordinate? However, now that the Mongols have returned to the Mandate of Heaven, it seems that ...... She said coldly: "The concubine is just here to see, and she has not been baptized yet, so she is not considered a child of God......"

"Oh, it's okay, if Namu Zhong enters the gods, he will ...... This Pope will personally baptize you," Li Zicheng suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Namu Zhong, last time I talked about the thing to remove the smell, thanks to God's gift, it has now been almost developed. ”

"Almost? So fast? Namu Zhong's body was shocked, could it be that God is favoring the Han people again?

Li Zicheng said with a smile: "I'll talk about this later, Pontus will definitely let you see it, Namu Zhong, since you came to the church, you must have an understanding of God, you can talk about it, God and Buddha, but what's the difference?" ”

"All are for believers to punish evil and promote good, except for ...... Except that God can give the Mandate of Heaven many things to the Governor's Mansion, it is no different! Namu Zhong suddenly looked forward to a pair of big eyes, and said, "Grand Duke, you are the pope of Catholicism, can you really communicate with God?" ”

"What do you say?" Li Zicheng smiled faintly, and saw that Ange had been standing by his side, so he said: "Namu Zhong, take a seat first, and then let them serve tea, let's talk slowly!" ”

Ange has always stood between the two without embarrassment, and when he heard Li Zicheng's words, he seemed to be relieved all of a sudden, and hurriedly bowed down and said: "Pope, Da Fu Jin, please here!" ”

Although he does not come to the Xining Catholic Church often, he has an office space in the church, and the clergy of the church cleans it on weekdays, and Anger introduced Li Zicheng and Namu Zhong here.

This is a structure with a single courtyard, and when you open the courtyard door, you will be greeted by a small but compact courtyard, the ground has just been cleaned, and there is almost no dust and fallen leaves.

Facing the courtyard gate is the office room reserved by Li Zicheng, which is not large, with a desk with drawers, two wooden chairs, and a small wooden tea table, and in the corner of the wall on the right, there is a half-person high cabinet, which should be a filing cabinet for storing documents.

On the left side, there is a wooden door, which is closed at the moment, and there is a wooden bed inside, if Li Zicheng is tired from work, he can also rest in it.

Anger arranged the two wooden chairs side by side beside the tea table, made two cups of hot tea, and said, "Pope, Dafujin, you talk first!" ”

"I ......" Namu Zhong remembered her original intention of entering the inner house, she wanted to listen to Ange's preaching, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand to stop it, but Ange had already covered the door and went out.

"Namu Zhong, sit down!" Li Zicheng first asked Namu Zhong to sit down, and then he also sat on the wooden chair on the right side, and looked at Namu Zhong and said with a smile: "Namu Zhong, do you believe in the existence of the Buddha?" ”

Namu Zhong shook his head, talking about the Buddha in the Catholic church, it seemed a little inappropriate, "The concubine body doesn't know, the Great Khan believes in the Buddha, and the concubine body ...... with the Great Khan."

Li Zicheng saw that Namu Zhong looked gloomy and seemed to be depressed, so he took her little hand and said lightly: "Namu Zhong, in fact, the Buddha exists......"

"Ah......" Namu Zhong was taken aback, she thought that Li Zicheng would definitely slander the Buddha, but she didn't expect it...... What is he going to do? This despicable and shameless person really can't be seen through by you......