Chapter 1486: Little Fugua's Calligraphy
Kangxi took turns to meet with the Mongolian ministers, as well as the lamas of different ranks.
A rank like Lakin Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche, although well-known in the vicinity, was not within the reach of Kangxi because he ...... There is no official qualification certificate!
Of course, the living Buddha itself does not need an official certificate to be recognized.
Today, Kangxi met with the king of Wuerjin Garap.
"The slave greets the emperor, the emperor is auspicious!"
Kangxi raised his eyebrows slightly, and the eunuch immediately shouted on the side, "Knock." ”
The king of Urjin Garap knew in his heart that it was not very good.
The Qing Dynasty passed legislation to formulate a system of annual classes for the princes and nobles of Mongolia to enter Beijing to make a pilgrimage to the emperor, and the system stipulated a series of measures such as the time and place of the annual class, the procedures and etiquette for visiting Beijing, the division of classes, tribute, rewards, and dumplings.
It was not a simple tribute, but a political measure taken by the Qing Dynasty to appease the upper echelons of the Mongol region.
There are more than 200 banners in Mongolia, there are too many people, and many of them are very fond of the luxurious aristocratic enjoyment of Beijing City, and some people always have such and such reasons to stay in the city, these people are all spending Kangxi's money!
Kangxi is not distressed, some people are very distressed, subdivided, Khalkha alone has to be divided into three shifts.
The king of Wuerjin Garap went back in the year of his daughter's draft, but he knew more or less about Kangxi's habit of receiving him.
For example, every time he asked for peace, Kangxi opened his mouth by himself, asked him to get up very gently, and discussed people's livelihood issues with him, with a kind of majesty in his cordiality.
But this time, it was the eunuch who let him get up.
Kangxi didn't speak, and took a sip of tea, and the king of Wuerjin Garap was thinking, of course Kangxi was angry about something.
He is not an outstanding politician himself, otherwise he would not have lived his family like this, and he can't control his wife having children with others, let alone others.
That's why Lakin Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche's elixir made him addicted so quickly, although he found out that it was wrong at the beginning, but as soon as he inhaled the elixir, he felt that he was fluttering and unaware of the reason, immersed in the realm of happiness that he had never had.
But, he knew in his heart that he was so wrong.
And the matter of Little Flower is also a heart disease, at least Oyunda came to persecute Wen Wense, he felt that it was nothing, anyway, nothing happened.
"I heard that you have been sick recently."
The king of Urjin Garap knelt down again with a weak heart: "Return, go back to the emperor's words, slave...... The body is already at peace. No, and I won't give ...... to the emperor."
Kangxi said: "Okay." ”
He took another sip from his teacup, this time it was official.
You must know that the longer the ministers stay in Kangxi's tent, the more favored they are, and some can even stay for most of the day and dine with the emperor.
He came in and went out like this, and it was a trivial matter to be ridiculed when he turned around, but he was afraid that when he separated from the land, he would suffer a great loss because of this.
He looked at the little Fugua who was obediently writing in the corner as if he was crying for help.
Xiao Fugua picked up the pen to write, and his eyes didn't sweep him, as if he was immersed in the ocean of calligraphy and couldn't extricate himself.
In fact, this product is excellent in other places, but in terms of writing, it is far inferior to the royal children of the same year, because Wen Wense thinks that the child takes the pen too early and is easy to hurt his hands.