Chapter 5 I want to know what you look like
In the southeast of Qudiao Alan City, there is a Taoist hall called Changchun Palace.
This is Yang Kang in order to commemorate Qiu Chuji's funding construction, but also want to rely on Qiu Chuji's fame in Mongolia to spread the true religion, there is no statue and portrait of Wang Chongyang in the hall, only the statue of Changchun Zhenren, this is to try to get rid of Wang Chongyang's influence, in order to show the difference with Zhongnan Mountain Chongyang Palace.
The disciples of the Changchun Palace would only occasionally mention Wang Chongyang in vague words when they were preaching, and most of them were preaching the great achievements of the Changchun Zhenren Qiu Chuji, so that some Mongols thought that the Quanzhen Sect only had Qiu Chuji, which was related to the factional disputes within the Quanzhen Sect.
There is the Quanzhen Yuxian faction behind Ma Jue, the Quanzhen Longmen faction behind the fuselage at the Qiu Division, and the Quanzhen Yushan faction behind Wang Zhiyi......
There are seven different factions within the Quanzhen Sect alone, constantly fighting with each other, and the sub-factions around the periphery of the Quanzhen Sect are even more complicated, and after merging with the Jindan Sect of the Quanzhen Southern Sect, the entire system of the Quanzhen Sect has become more and more huge, which also has laid the inducement for the division and decline of the Quanzhen Sect in the future.
On this day, Changchun Palace is very lively, hundreds of Taoist priests from Zhongnan Mountain Chongyang Palace entered Qudiao Alan City, came to Changchun Palace, Changchun Palace Lord warmly received this group of Taoist friends, and arranged for them to stay, and so on to finish this qiē, the Lord came to the backyard of Changchun Palace, and saw the elder brother Wan Yankang.
"Senior brother, everything is ready. The Guan Zhu said respectfully, "In three days, the Jiao ceremony will be held in the Guanzhong, and the poor Dao has already presented the documents, and if there is no accident, the Mongolian emperor will come to watch the ceremony in person." ”
Yang Kang nodded, this was arranged when the Mongols withdrew their troops from Chang'an City, and now that half a year has passed, the whole plan has reached the last moment, I just hope that there will be no accidents.
The so-called Jiao is also called a dojo or ritual. This is a Taoist ritual that is held when praying for blessings and disasters, praying for immortals to prolong life, and surpassing the dead, and in this era it is believed that it is possible to communicate with ghosts and spirits through some mysterious ritual, which is similar to that of shamanic mages.
Since the Tang and Song dynasties. This kind of ritual is gradually valued by the royal family, once encountering natural disasters and military disasters, the emperor will summon the famous Taoist priests in the society into the palace to hold the Jiao ceremony, in order to seek peace of mind, and the Taoist priest will also be famous, Qiu Chuji was called into the capital city by Jin Shizong Wanyan Yong to preside over the Jiao affairs of the Spring Festival during the Dading period of the Jin Dynasty.
Yang Kang planned to conduct a Jiao ceremony in Changchun Palace on the grounds that Chaodu, a Mongolian herdsman who died under the butcher's knife of the Western Regions Alliance, and prayed for the blessings and disasters of Mongolia, which was tentatively scheduled for seven days. That's the best time to assassinate.
The reason why Changchun Palace seconded these Taoist priests to Zhongnan Mountain Chongyang Palace is to expand the influence of the Jiao ceremony, today these hundreds of Quanzhen Taoist priests entered the city together, presumably already caused a sensation in the city, if Temujin came to watch the ceremony, those Mongolian high-level will not be absent, then Changchun Palace is their burial place.
If there are dozens of tons of high-performance explosives, they only need to be buried under the Changchun Palace......
However, His Majesty the Emperor was just thinking about it. The conditions of this era do not allow it, and it is not the time traveler who pats his head to make explosives. Science and technology is not so easy to develop, the ancient people are not stupider than the traverser, the development of science and technology needs to improve the overall level of technology, metal purification alone can not be done.
His Majesty the Emperor didn't think of killing Temujin directly in the palace, it would be too dangerous, and even if he killed Temujin, it would be difficult to escape. And the location of Changchun Palace is remote, and the Mongolian high-level is served here, and the entire Qudiao Alan will be in a mess, and they will take the opportunity to escape and go straight to the Western Regions. At this time, the Western Regions were not yet within the control of the Mongols.
"Are the four Mongol princes in the city?" asked Yang Kang.
"The eldest prince Jochi and the second prince Chagatai led the troops outside, and the third prince Ogedai and the fourth prince dragged mines in the city. The viewer replied in a deep voice.
His Majesty the Emperor pondered, he wanted to prepare for the post-Temujin era, once Temujin was assassinated, the person who inherited the throne of the Khan would decide the future of Mongolia, and even the fate of the Jin State, the best outcome would be to kill these four people together, and Mongolia would be in chaos, but this could only be a luxury.
Just as the Grand Emperor of the Jin Kingdom doubted Yang Kang's origins, the Mongol prince Jochi was also suspected of not being the son of Temujin, and "Jochi" means a person of unknown origin, whose mother had been plundered by other tribes, and it was during the plundering that he was born.
Lou Shidao had contacted Jochi, knowing that this prince was very dissatisfied with the other three brothers, Yang Kang wanted to try to communicate with this prince, if this Mongolian prince who was known for his temper was on the throne, it would be very beneficial to the Jin State, if it was Wo Kotai or Tuo Lei on the throne, it would not be good, Wo Kotai as the Emperor Taizong of Mongolia, the evaluation of later generations was quite high, brave and strategic, and the country was well governed, and Tuo Lei and Yang Kang had enmity, if it was on the throne, it would definitely be gold.
His Majesty the Emperor shook his head, these are better to wait until the successful assassination of Temujin before planning.
When night fell, Yang Kang and Mei Chaofeng quietly left Changchun Palace, and went towards the outside of Qudiao Alan City, after a quick march for an hour, they came to a mountain peak, Mei Chaofeng sat on the peak, Yang Kang silently accompanied him, he could think that this was where Mei Chaofeng and Chen Xuanfeng lived in seclusion, and it was also the place where the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan and the Black Wind faced off, as a result, Chen Xuanfeng died, and Mei Chaofeng fled in a hurry.
His Majesty the Emperor knew that the reason why Mei Chaofeng followed him to Mobei was probably to worship Chen Xuanfeng, but at this time, he couldn't even find the bones of the bronze corpse, so he could only send his sorrow to the air, which was really lamentable.
Seven years ago, he was also in Mobei, at that time Yang Kang did not know that he would have such a close relationship with this notorious woman in the future, the first time he saw Mei Chaofeng was on the way back to the Central Plains, Mei Chaofeng, who had just been blind, was surrounded by Jin Bing, that panicked and frightened look was deeply imprinted in Yang Kang's mind, and he never saw Mei Chaofeng's expression again.
Yang Kang looked at Mei Chaofeng's lonely back, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.
"Aunt Mei, you still have me. Yang Kang held Mei Chaofeng's shoulder and whispered.
Mei Chaofeng's body trembled, she turned around and touched Yang Kang's face with her hand, trying to imagine what this child looked like, this was a child she never knew what it looked like, this was a child who was often annoying, this was a child who was with her when she was most lonely and helpless, this was a child who sprinkled a little light in her dark world......
For seven years, they depended on each other.
At this time, the night wind blew through the mountain peaks, whining, as if calling affectionately, and like whispering softly. (To be continued......)