Yang Chengying was angry.

An incident made a mess of his originally good mood.

Back in Shenyang, which was covered in silver, the people welcomed him, but Yang Chengying's mood was even heavier.

Because when he arrived in Shenyang, he had to deal with it himself.

The impact of this matter is destined to be far-reaching, and it is necessary to be psychologically prepared in advance.

Yang Chengying arrived at the palace and did not go to the backyard, but summoned Bao Chengxian at the observation tower:

"Chengxian, I hand over to you the two lamas who have bewitched the people, and you must interrogate them from which lama temple they come from, who the master is, and who taught them to say those words."

After saying that, Yang Chengying continued angrily: "This kind of thinking that intends to split the whole of Mongolia from Liaodong must not be left!"

Bao Chengxian's heart sank, and he frowned, "What? There are people who advocate the rebellion of His Highness throughout Mongolia!"

Before he saw Yang Chengying, he had already met with the people sent by Yang Chengying, and he knew some things in advance.

However, he never expected this to happen.

After only a few days of full meals, I forgot about the roots.

"Hah...... It was also providential that when the two lamas were talking about these things to the herdsmen, I caught them right."

Yang Chengying said, "There are too many lamas on the grassland, and they are still lawless. I was worried that I wouldn't have a chance to stand up, so I handed me a pillow if I wanted to sleep."

"Your Highness, rest assured, the minister will quickly and carefully investigate, and give His Highness a satisfactory explanation." Bao Cheng got up first and hugged his fists.

"Go, I'll wait for your good news." Yang Chengying waved his hand, and Bao Cheng retreated first.

The quickest way to rule the steppe was to win over the lamas and overhaul the temples.

Then let the herdsmen who did not know much send their sons to the temple to recite the scriptures, so that there were fewer strong men who could participate in the battle.

Yang Chengying does not intend to do this, if he wants long-term peace and stability, he must develop.

Development is the last word.

If all the strong men go to chant the scriptures, who will herd the horses and sheep, and who will practice the bow and arrow, the economy of the grassland will stagnate.

Without the vast market of the steppe and the supply of raw materials, how could industry rise.

As for the Mongols who engaged in separatism and even put it into action, it is the opposite of the same coin.

The pros outweigh the disadvantages, and Yang Cheng should be able to afford it.

Thinking that it had been handed over to Bao Chengxian for interrogation, Yang Chengying didn't think much about it, got up and went to the backyard to rest, and visited Yingniang by the way.

In the public hall of Dali Courtyard, there are officials with stern expressions standing on both sides.

Sitting above was Bao Chengxian, with a very serious expression.

The officers lifted the two lamas out of prison and brought them to the court.

Bao Cheng first ordered the messenger to bring chairs to the two of them, and the two sat on them.

"Which temple are you practicing lamas?"

When they were seated, Bao Cheng asked first.

One of the lean lamas casually replied, "We are wandering monks, and we have not practiced in the monastery."

"There are no temples for cultivation now, so remember the temples you stayed at when you became monks?"

"I've been out for too long, I don't remember."

"Don't remember? Then I ask you again, who told you, 'Mongolia should not accept the rule of Han princes?'"

"We thought of it ourselves."

"Oh? Why do you think so?"

"My Mongolian steppe has been ruled by the Golden Family since ancient times, which is given by God. The Han dog prince is not qualified to rule us at all, he should get out of the Mongolian steppe! Besides, the tribes of Mongolia are already living on water and grass, so why should he restrict our grazing?"

The thin lama said with great indignation.

Among the officials of the Dali Yuan who tried the case with Bao Chengxian, there were those from the grassland.

Hearing this, they couldn't help but frown.

The word "dog" is too harsh, and it is a crime of trespassing to dare to insult His Highness like this.

The servants picked up the boards in their hands and were about to beat them.

Bao Cheng raised his hand to stop it, and he said, "You

We only see this side, but we don't see the other side. They attacked each other for pastures, plundered and persecuted herdsmen. If it weren't for His Highness's rule, how could there be a peaceful environment now."

"You are the dog leg of the Han dog prince, so naturally speak for him." The fatter lama smiled disdainfully, "We don't eat this."

Bao Chengxian sneered, "Since you don't eat and drink in the toast, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Someone, let's be executed!"

The servants tied them to chairs, tied only the legs of the fat lama together, and placed them on a stone, and then put them on top one by one.

The fat lama screamed in pain, and the sound of bones cracking was particularly harsh.

Looking at the miserable condition of his companion, the thin lama was already frightened like a lump of soft mud.

The official reported, "My lord, this kid is peeing his pants."

Everyone hurriedly looked, and a pungent liquid started from their pants and flowed down the chairs.

Seeing the situation, Bao Cheng took the opportunity to induce a confession: "Thin Lama, it's still too late for you to confess to the temple where you practice."

The thin lama was frightened and cried and said, "Great ...... My lord, the two of us are indeed ...... Wandering monks, there is no temple practice."

"Wherever someone walks by, there will be traces, and no matter how secret you are, your feet will be revealed." Bao Chengxian sneered and said, "At that time, what awaits you will be the suffering of this lifetime."

With that, he waved his hand, and the other two servants moved the tiger chair and prepared to be executed.

"Slow, slow. Don't you use torture much?" The skinny lama speaks incoherently.

"Your Highness is kind and loves the people, and does not want to be beaten into a trick, so he does not advocate execution."

Bao Chengxian said, "However, this does not include the enemy. To be merciful to the enemy is to do oneself harm. Someone, let's be executed!"

"Ahh The person who screamed was not a thin lama, but a fat lama.

The fat lama couldn't stand it and passed out.

The official brought a basin of water and prepared to pour the fat lama.

The thin lama on the side saw that he finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he recruited:

"We are monks at Lerim Monastery, ordained by Guru Meidan, ordained and practicing the Dharma. One day a lama came and claimed to be a living Buddha from the west. Think that we have great wisdom and can get positive results. But you need to go outside with him to practice and fall into the red dust."

"And then?"

"We left the Lelin Temple and followed the Living Buddha to travel all over the world. The Buddha is above, and he taught us those words!"

"Where does the Living Buddha live?"

"He...... him."

"Say!"

"He temporarily lives in the house of Wu Keshan Zasak, and preaches the scriptures."

Everyone was in an uproar, and some people showed a shallow smile on their faces.

Wu Keshan is the left-wing Zasak of Horqin, and he is also the brother-in-law of His Royal Highness, and he will actually take in the living Buddha who insults His Highness, and the responsibility is not light.

Someone secretly smiles not to see jokes, who dares to see jokes!

Instead, he thought that if Wu Keshan was punished, he would even lose the title of Zasak. So whether his subordinates want to give it up or not, this is a lot of "wealth".

Wu Keshan was in the living room of the palace at this time.

He stood in front of the window and looked out, twisting the rosary in his hand, hiding his inner uneasiness.

A chamberlain walked up to him.

Without waiting for the attendant to report, Wu Keshan asked, "Where is Your Highness?"

"Her Highness has already fallen asleep, and the princess has ordered that no one should disturb him." The chamberlain replied.

"Well, what about my sister!" Wu Keshan asked again.

"Madame has gone out with Madame Deyin and Bumu Butai on a snowy trip, and she is not in the house."

Finished!

Wu Keshan's mood was extremely bad.