When Qin Lin and the two ladies tasted the hot and sour fish, there was also a feast in the room of King Welling, Kong Qingzi grabbed the braised pig's trotters and feasted on them, the soup and water were poured on his chest, Yun Huazi held the roast chicken and gnawed it, and the fat oil dyed the cuffs of the monk's robe bright.

Although Wusi Tibetan Buddhism can't help but eat meat, if others see the appearance of Kong Qingzi and Yun Huazi, they will definitely suspect that they are not Buddhist monks, but the womb of a starving ghost.

King Welling was angry: "Rammer, stupid, I have been a teacher for so long, and I haven't even learned the slightest demeanor of a teacher, and I am angry......

Kong Qingzi's mouth was stuffed with meat, and he said vaguely: "Obviously a Buddhist monk, but one bite is a Taoist, Master, you are enough to choke." ”

"We don't want you old man, eat the imperial banquet in the palace all day long, tsk, if you have a royal banquet to eat, you won't gnaw on the roast chicken," Yun Huazi said, and tore off a piece of chicken with his mouth.

King Welling was so angry that he glared dryly, and secretly called it a fluke in his heart, thanks to Qin Lin watching the two stupid apprentices for him these days, if he let the two of them follow him to the palace, it is estimated that it will be leaked in less than half an hour.

"Ahem, brothers, the taste of this dish is acceptable, right?" Qin Lin had already had dinner with the two ladies and walked over with a smile.

Kong Qingzi and Yun Huazi stuffed their mouths full of food, and straightened their heads like piles: "It's delicious, it's delicious!" ”

Qin Lin smirked evilly, even more than the merchants in the southern city market: "So, do you want to try roasted whole sheep, hand-grilled meat, cheese, fried rice and turmeric cakes?" ”

"I think, I think very much!" The two fools had their mouths wide open, and their saliva was pouring out.

"No, no!" King Welling's head shook like a sheep's madness, and he had already guessed what Qin Lin had in mind.

In Beijing, the master is mixed with wind and water, and he enters the palace to preach the Dharma at every turn, as the so-called good at the top and at the bottom, Chengguo Gong Zhu Yingzhen and many other dignitaries also asked him for Buddhism, and the incense and silver are about to fill the two big wooden boxes, where are you willing to leave and go to the remote Saiwai?

Qin Lin was still smiling a moment ago, but when he heard this, he put away his smile and asked coldly, "I really don't want to?" ”

"No, uh, I want to go, I want to go!" King Welling was crying with a sad face, as if he was mourning.

This is how to be good, Qin Lin expressed his satisfaction, and said: "Fa King, it seems that you are not much smarter than the two apprentices, the Jingshi has tended to worship your dignitaries, is there still a lack of superstitious Mongolian nobles on the grassland?" ”

Oops good! King Welling suddenly realized that after all these years of displacement, he suddenly mixed up the scene in Beijing, just like Liu Bei had just become the son-in-law of Eastern Wu, and he was fascinated by brocade clothes and jade food, and he was a little unenterprising.

The dignitaries and dignitaries of the Beijing division and the Mongolian nobles on the steppe all have gold, silver and jewelry, but these people in the capital are well-informed, not so much because they really believe in him, but because they want to worship the Empress Dowager Li, and the incense and silver given are also counted; The Mongolian nobles on the steppe are different, and it is not uncommon to meet good men and women with firm beliefs and shake out their family backgrounds!

"Hey, the older you get, the more confused you get!" Venerable King Welling slapped himself lightly in the face and sneered, "Chief Qin, you are really a person who wakes up from your dreams with a word. ”

"Prepare early, maybe you can still use your magical powers," Qin Lin took two steps out, and suddenly turned back: "Maybe, you can be a real Dharma King." ”

Yes? King Welling's old eyes suddenly sparkled, although he was very greedy for gold and silver treasures, but at this age, the things outside his body should be lighter after all, and he thought more about things like starting a sect and passing on his name to future generations.

Although Venerable Welling is a liar, he is also a liar with ideals and ambitions, otherwise he has no ideals to be a man, what is the difference between him and salted fish?

Relying on the superstition of the Empress Dowager Li in Beijing, at best, he was canonized by the imperial court, and it would be considered heaven to build a temple for him, but if he went to the grassland and was supported by all the Mongolian nobles, did he know that it was not the second Padmasambhava and the second Tsongkhapa?

"Hey, hey, what's wrong with Master? Don't fall for it! Kong Qingzi and Yun Huazi, the two stupid people, stared at each other with wide eyes, and were surprised to find that the master had his mouth open, and saliva was flowing down from the corners of his mouth...... The next day, Jebe took Mrs. Zhongshun's statement to the court, in which the three ladies answered the petition for the Shunyi king as a widow, and at the same time denounced Huang Taiji's unfilial piety, and asked the court to issue a decree to take responsibility.

Zhang Juzheng immediately discussed the matter at the court meeting, and most of the officials did not understand the key to this matter, and the court discussed everything.

After all, it seems that Huang Taiji has the upper hand at present, according to tradition, he is the eldest son of Alta, and it is understandable to inherit the throne.

Zhang Juzheng smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and that afternoon, the housekeeper You Qishen walked through the back door and entered Qin Lin's mansion without knowing it...... Jebe immediately staged a good show of crying and mourning on the chessboard street where the Yamen of the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Soldiers was located, and dozens of Mongolian men stood outside the Daming Gate, crying so loudly that the officials of the Yamen came out to see it.

What, Huang Taiji forced him to marry his stepmother, isn't it better than a beast?

The officials, who had been immersed in Confucianism for many years, were filled with righteous indignation when they heard this, and they spat on the ground one after another, expressing their great indignation against Huang Taiji, and many scholars passing by were even more fierce.

Although many officials are aware of the Mongolian tradition of marrying their father's concubine, what is the use? Public opinion has been formed, whoever supports Huang Taiji is inferior to a beast, and whoever is a sinner is a sinner!

At the entrance of the Ministry of War, Gu Xiancheng, the director of the Wuxuan Qing Officials Division, was stunned when he saw this scene, turned around and went back to the office, grabbed a copy of the official case "Please quickly establish the son of the king of Shunyi to inherit the throne to secure the border", and threw it directly into the trash, and then bit the pen to rewrite, and the pen was "Please Severely Punish Huangtai Ji for Rebellion and Rebellion to Zhengang Discipline Shu", and wrote with enthusiasm: courtesy, righteousness and shame, the four dimensions of the country, the four dimensions are not open, and the country will not be the country...... This time, Zhang Juzheng sent You Qi to come and directly invited Qin Lin into the Taishi Mansion.

When Qin Lin walked to the door of the study, Taishi Shoufu was still sitting on a rosewood chair and pretending to sleep, his face was sallow with a little red, and his lips were a little scorched.

For the affairs of the northern grasslands, he spent a lot of effort during this time, discussed with the officials of Zeng Province and other officials of the Ministry of War, and summoned Fang Fengshi, Wu Dui and other officials who used to guard the border to consult the situation, and he was busier than Qin Lin.

Qin Lin didn't know whether to wake him up or wait a little longer, so he stood at the door and hesitated.

was hesitating, Zhang Zixuan walked gently behind him, eating and laughing and quipping: "Why did General Qin hesitate, did he have the Seven Treasure Knife hidden in his arms, and he wanted to follow Cao Ying's trip?" ”

Zhang Juzheng was just pretending to be asleep, and when he heard the sound, he opened his eyes and laughed: "Qin Xiaothief's annihilation is no less than Cao Mengde, but Zhang Taishi Dan is sincere, not Dong Taishi who usurped power and messed with the government!" ”

It was the familiarity and informality, Qin Lin smiled and walked into the study.

As soon as he entered, he saw a tea bowl on the table with the lid opened, the bowl was red, and the smell was slightly fishy and sweet, Qin Lin heard Zhang Zixuan mention it, and knew that it was deer blood.

Looking at Zhang Juzheng's eyes a little yellow, Qin Lin persuaded him with good words: "Master, although the tonic is good, it is a hot thing, if you take too much tonic, I am afraid that the internal heat will not be able to accumulate, and you will have a dry body and mouth, and your mind will be disturbed...... Li Jianfang, the wife of the little nephew, is currently the envoy of the Tai Hospital, and is the son of Li Shizhen, the divine doctor of Jinghu. ”

Zhang Juzheng's face was slightly red, he also had the ** of ordinary people, and he was very busy with official business, so he used his voice to solve it, Naposian beauties Agul and Bria, and often took great tonic medicine, Qi Jiguang often sent seal kidneys from Jizhen to Xiangfu, and there were countless ginseng and deer antlers.

Therefore, Qin Lin thought that Zhang Juzheng was only taking medicine to refresh himself, so he spoke bluntly, but Zhang Taishi was unwilling to talk about these things in front of his daughter, and shook his hand and smiled: "The old man is very healthy, his face is ruddy like a teenager, he does not wear a mink hat to warm his ears in severe winters, and he only wears thin cotton clothes on snowy days. ”

Qin Linxin said that this is not good, it is obvious that you have taken too much of the great tonic medicine, which makes the fire prosperous, and if you are not sick, it is enough, and a disease is a serious illness!

Just as he was about to be persuaded again, Zhang Zixuan pulled the corner of his clothes from behind, his mouth was slightly upturned, and his face was shy: Stupid, how can our juniors talk so much about this kind of thing?

Qin Lin shook his head and smiled bitterly, let's go, where is the famous doctor in the Prime Minister's Mansion can't be invited, and Zhang Juzheng's body still looks very tough, so it's okay if he's sick.

"Ahem, let's get down to business," Zhang Juzheng changed the topic without a trace, and picked up a stack of documents on the table: "You did a good show, but you roasted the old man on the fire." ”

Zhang Juzheng agreed to help Qin Lin drag his ears for only three days, and he also hoped that there would be good news later, such as the three ladies showing their might and capturing Huang Taiji, so that the court would win without a fight.

Or, Huang Taiji won directly, and the three ladies agreed to marry, so they didn't have to think about anything.

However, the news brought by Zhebei is still in a state of stalemate between the two sides, and it is the turn of the imperial court to think about it, whether it is to establish a "virtuous" - of course, it is a virtuous person for the Mongols, and Huang Taiji deserves to succeed to the throne, but the three ladies are also very reasonable, and Zhang Juzheng certainly hopes to let the three ladies take the throne.

was at a stalemate, Qin Lin instructed Zhe Bei to play a good show, and directly left the imperial court with no other choice.

"Uncle Shi is joking, I'm afraid what you think is exactly the same as what your little nephew thinks, right?" Qin Lin smiled and looked directly at Zhang Juzheng.

The old lady laughed: "Good, good boy! Did you guess it, and see what it is? ”

The canonization decree woven by a multicolored silk thread is not surprising according to it, but when it is unfolded, it can be unfolded and seen, Mo said that Zhang Zixuan's sandalwood mouth was open, and even Qin Lin was surprised: this holy decree has been covered with a jade seal, and even those words that were commonly used during canonization, such as "respecting heaven and obeying life" and "protecting the territory and the people", were also written, but the name was empty!

I knew that Zhang Juzheng would be flexible, but I didn't expect him to be so ruthless!

How about it, the boy has seen the old man's methods, right? Zhang Juzheng stroked his beard slightly proudly, stuffed the holy decree into Qin Lin's hand, and instructed him to have four words: "Adapt." ”

"No, father, you are doing this to roast Brother Qin on the fire," Zhang Zixuan shouted in a loud voice, shaking Taishi Zhang's shoulder: "Daddy, daddy, you give him such a heavy burden, you have to give him some power to act cheaply......

"Isn't it a canonization of the Qincha?" Zhang Juzheng pretended to be stupid.

Zhang Zixuan pouted coquettishly: "At least, at least I have to write a few codexes, and the border governor Fu Dashuai only recognizes his father's book, where can he care about a canonized Qincha!" ”

Zhang Juzheng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Alas, Daddy has been criticizing too many documents recently, and his wrist hurts a little." ”

"My daughter will write it for you," Zhang Zixuan moved over a brocade pier and sat down, imitating her father's handwriting, and wrote a codex when she picked up the pen, "Well, the governor of Xuanda is a must, the governor of Xuanfu, the governor of Datong, and the former general of Zhengxi and ......the general of Zhenshuo."

Brushing and brushing, Zhang Zixuan wrote seven or eight codexes in one go, all of which fell into Zhang Juzheng's name, this is the decree of the Prime Minister's Mansion!

Zhang Juzheng looked at Qin Lin who was snickering on the side, and then looked at his daughter who was struggling to write, and shook his head: The female university is not staying, the female university is not staying.

(To be continued)