Baima Weiyang

Lying on the soft pulu quilt, I opened my eyes and looked at the intricate patterns on the Chengchen, for some reason, after rolling around for a long time, I still didn't feel sleepy.But I dare not disobey the master's order, even if it is as fresh as a freshly picked cucumber, I can only lie on the bed obediently.What's more, that person was reading a book at the desk beside him, and I was even more cautious when I turned over.

Calculated in this way, only the eyeballs are left in the whole body that can move freely.

I kept turning around, looking around at every scene and thing in Gadan Nang Sai.Strongly colored incense cloths, various gold and silver instruments, finely crafted carpets... I was not used to the magnificence of this place before, but now I feel that it is not so eye-catching.It seems that depravity is really a step-by-step process.

Ganden Phodrang has always been the residence of the Dalai Lamas of all dynasties. Since the completion of the Potala Palace, the fifth has moved there.The White House has gradually become the palace where the Dalai Lama handles government affairs and daily routines, and Ganden Podrang has been vacated.

Although no longer a political center, it remains a symbol of power.In addition, there are Dalai Lamas and Lamas appointed by the imperial court to live here. Except for special days, the guards are naturally strict.

Tsangyang Gyatso took me to live in Lrangang for a long time, just because he didn't want others to find out and cause unnecessary trouble.Now that the secret has become open, Ganden Phodrang is naturally far safer than Rajang.It must be because of this consideration that he let me rest here.

I rolled my eyes and looked at his side face concentrating on studying the Buddhist scriptures, feeling a little depressed in my heart.My safety is like a heavy stone, weighing on his heart all the time.But why is he not to me?

What he will face is far more than the choice of Qingcheng Brahma. Once involved in political struggle, even if he is covered in blood, he may not be able to retreat completely.This point, I am afraid that there are no exceptions in ancient and modern China and foreign countries.

The reason why Tsangyang Gyatso came to Drepung Monastery was not only to practice Buddhism, but also another important reason: that is, Diba has always refused to delegate power.At this time, the various forces entrenched in Tibet were intertwined. Although Tsangyang Gyatso was talented and intelligent, he was too young and lacked personal experience to adapt to that kind of complicated political struggle all at once.

It was probably out of this consideration that Sanjay Gyatso took up the burden alone, so as to ensure that Tsangyang Gyatso, who was about to take power, could successfully fulfill the last wish of the fifth king.

However, at this time, Tibet is peaceful on the surface, but secretly faces threats from all sides.Heshuote Mongolia, which has changed hands several times, and Huibu, which is still in the doldrums, all stare at the fat on this knife.The war in the entire Northwest fell through three dynasties before it was considered to be completely calmed down, not to mention the religious disputes involved in Tibet, the conflicts were even more difficult to resolve.

Even though the Qing Dynasty was in its prime, its policy towards Tibet had always been conservative. Emperor Kangxi's attitude was not so much ambiguous as sitting idly by.The Great Emperor didn't speak a word. Although the forces of all parties were fearful on the surface, none of them was a serious soldier in private, and when the time came, they would bite off each other's throat without hesitation.

Alas, I sighed, the conflict between Tsangyang Gyatso and Sanjay Gyatso didn't stop there.Not to mention political disputes, the understanding of Buddhism is also different.In fact, since the development of Tibetan Buddhism, the duties of the Dalai Lama and the Dalai Lama have long been not limited to religion, but more of a political function.Buddhism advocates benevolence, love and good deeds, and protects life and abstinence, but it is contrary to the duty of attainment and Lai.As wise as the fifth Dalai Lama, even though he has accomplished a lot in Buddhism all his life, his hands are still stained with filth when it comes to politics.

Cangyang Gyatso is not ignorant, nor is he pretending to be lofty, it's just that when it really happens to him, it is inevitable that there will be some contradictions.What's more, the shrewdness and wisdom of the fifth generation were not obtained through experience?Now Diba monopolizes the power, and he is still unwilling to hand it back.Even though Tsangyang Gyatso is not lacking in talent, he is a person with a weak heart after all, and he doesn't like power schemes, let alone political battles.

It's just... Sanjay Gyatso has been fighting for the last wish of the fifth king all his life, and now my appearance, even if it doesn't shatter the chess game he set up, at least it is unexpected.Facing the unpredictable situation, he is bound to change course.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help blaming myself a little. It's true that I felt bad, but I didn't regret it at all.Although I knew it a long time ago, in retrospect, I was still taken aback by my selfishness.

No matter how carefree I am, whenever I face the torture of my conscience, the weakness that I don't want to reveal in front of others will be exposed to the air most nakedly.Even if we know the ending of history, there are too many variables in it.I don't know whether the decision I made is right or wrong, but I follow my heart every step of the way.If there is any consolation or obsession, it is Cangyang Gyatso's persistence and no regrets...

Consciously, I hooked the corners of my mouth, turned over, and suddenly felt a little cold on my back.Just as he was about to shrink back, a warm hand stretched out.I subconsciously opened my eyes, and in my half-closed eyes, Cangyang Gyatso was half-squatting beside the bed and tucking the corner of the quilt for me.

"Are you awake?" He asked in a low voice, seeing that my eyes were wide open but I didn't respond, he couldn't help but reached out and stroked the broken hair that fell on my cheek.The comfortable touch permeated my skin, and I yawned lazily.Grabbing the hand he was just about to withdraw, I unceremoniously put it behind my head.

Although Tsangyang Gyatso's fingers are slender, they are not as skinny as imagined. The warm palms are pressed against the back of the head, which has a special hypnotic effect.Rubbing my cheek against his fingertips, I fell asleep again with a lot of thought.

There was no sound in the room, and after a while, I suddenly felt a pain of being pulled on my cheek.Unable to tell whether it was a dream or waking up, "Hiss..." unconsciously took a breath, and immediately opened his eyelids.Blinking, Cangyang Gyatso was looking down at me, feeling a little strange in his heart, he suddenly reached out and patted my cheek, "I have something to go out for."

"Huh?" Before he could figure out what was going on, the bed sheet under him was tightened and loosened.Seeing Tsangyang Gyatso standing up, I was taken aback, and quickly grabbed the corner of his cassock, "Why are you going?" He took advantage of the situation and looked down, "There is an old monk who has returned to lay life and is sick. I want to hear my lecture."

"Oh..." I didn't think there was any doubt when I heard it, but I moved my face, and my cheeks still hurt, so I couldn't help complaining, "I slept well, it's all because of you for waking me up." I can't sleep now, and you want to leave like this?"

Cangyang Gyatso had already seen through my thoughts at a glance, and for some unknown reason, he still raised his eyebrows with a blank expression, "Then what do you want?"

"Take me out to play." I blurted out immediately.Unexpectedly, Cangyang Gyatso refused without even thinking about it, "No."

"Hmph—" I was so angry that I jumped off the bed and stared at him angrily, "Cangyang Gyatso, I want to resist you." He smiled and glanced at me disapprovingly.Turning my gaze away from his gaze, I murmured, "I, I mean it."

I don't know if he was interested in what I said, or something else, Tsangyang Gyatso suddenly came back, but the expression on his face could not tell that there was no drama at all.Stopping in front of the bed, he stretched out his hand to tidy up my sleep-disordered robe, and his jaw was pinched inadvertently, "This kind of thing you only dare to think about, don't take advantage of me here."

When I heard it, I tugged on his sleeve and said coquettishly, "Then you take me there." Cangyang Gyatso gave me a blank look, "If you like to listen to scriptures, I can teach you here." Said I wanted to pull down my tightly wrapped arms, "Ouch..." I refused to let go, and twisted my whole body on him, "You are teaching scriptures there, I will go to another place to take a look, how nice ah."

While we were tugging and entangled, Tsangyang Gyatso suddenly gave me a cold look.I paused, and immediately stopped my hands. Seeing his serious face, I reluctantly turned my head away, "If you don't take it, don't take it." With a breath on the top of my head, Cangyang Gyatso suddenly stretched out his hand and squeezed me hard. cheek, and said lightly, "Go and change clothes."

"Ah?" I was taken aback for a moment, ignoring the pain, and looked at him in disbelief.Cangyang Gyatso stared at me blankly, "I'll play around and play around." I smiled happily, leaned on his shoulder happily, and rubbed my cheek warmly against him.Looking up and following the curve of the side of his neck, Cangyang Gyatso glanced at me disdainfully, "This trick is useless to me."

"Pfft—" I burst out laughing, why did you agree to take me out to play when it was useless?It's really a dead duck with a hard mouth.Feeling his cold eyes shooting over, I obediently shut my mouth.

"Why don't you change your clothes soon?" There was a whisper, "Oh." I nodded and walked towards the cabinet.Taking a closer look at the robe on his body, it was really wrinkled.He took a pink Tibetan robe casually, and when everything was ready, he was led out by Cangyang Gyatso.