starling is not a bird

Cangyang Gyatso was originally a flirtatious talent. After being forced to smoke the gold bottle, he was full of regrets. Naturally, there is no dual law in the world, so Cangyang Gyatso would often sneak out to meet his lover. Don't do it, it's good to stare at the lover's face in a daze.

When Diba was about to poison him to assassinate Lazang Khan, Tsangyang Gyatso instinctively knew that he was likely to be completely damaged, so he secretly asked people to prepare Han clothes for him, and waited until Lazang Khan began to gather in Heihe The Mongolian army was divided into three groups, and returned to Lhasa from Guola, Gaimochang and Duilong.

Cangyang Gyatso knew that his death was not far away, and Diba Sang Jiexicuo was caught off guard, so he had to hastily gather soldiers and people from Weizang to fight.However, due to lack of preparation, Sang Jiejia was wrongly defeated by Lazang Khan and fled to Gonggazong. He was captured by Lazang Khan's wife Tsering Tashi and was executed in Molong soon after.

After Lhazang Khan killed Diba Sangye Gyatso, he abolished the Dalai Lama Tsangyang Gyatso established by Sangye Gyalco to show Diba's misconduct, and set up his favorite Dalai Lama .

After Cangyang Gyatso was imprisoned, he chanted sutras and runners every day, and pretended to be harmless. Taking advantage of the heavy snow in winter and when the guards were lax, he fled from the palace to Qinghai with a few confidant guards. Turn to Sichuan and enter the mainland.

After finally reaching Hebei, they found that Lazang Khan's men had already caught up. Several guards tried their best to send Cangyang Gyatso away in the caravan's carriage. Cangyang Gyatso who was hiding in the cargo was never seen In the mood to write a poem, real blood was splashed in front of his eyes, and he was so sad that he couldn't even shed tears.

Tsangyang Gyatso huddled in piles of woolen blankets, but he was shivering on a hot day in July. The cold that penetrated his bones made him hug his knees tightly, bit the flesh on his wrists, and choked his throat. All voices in the eyes are blocked.

The carriage traveled fast, and all the way through the government and into the county went smoothly. Cangyang Gyatso is not a fool. He always comes out to look for food in the middle of the night. He was also educated and brought up in the Potala Palace. There are imperial merchants on the carriage. The flag and the wool blanket in the car looked like tributes, and he felt sad again. Such a good amulet was bought with the lives of the guards who grew up with him!

Cangyang Gyatso secretly made up his mind that he must see Tian Khan and ask for an explanation for the dead. His own life was exchanged for dozens of their lives, and he must strive until he saw Tian Khan. .

The caravan transported goods from Min Baylor's business. The woolen blankets on the carriage were treasures from the Western Regions. Fifteen carts of good tea were exchanged for them.

Although the escorts were Han Chinese, the shopkeeper specially asked Min Baylor to choose a banner man to follow the car, so as not to be manipulated by others on the road.

The carriage was tightly sealed, fearing that someone would be tempted, the checkpoints along the way saw Min Baylor's face and they were released quickly, but the team leader found traces.

When Cangyang Gyatso was dragged down from the carriage, he was only thankful that the people in the caravan were imperial merchants and chose to catch him in the independent courtyard of the inn instead of in the wilderness.

He took out Tian Khan's canonized imperial edict from his bosom, and the bright yellow book scroll is synonymous with authority in the eyes of a sensible person, but Tsangyang Gyatso's identity is still not confirmed!

Cangyang Gyatso was not stupid, and immediately handed over the imperial decree to the team leader: "Take me back to Beijing to meet your lord, you have definitely done a great job!"

It’s nothing if you don’t make great achievements, but the team leader felt that such a big burden with Tibetan elite soldiers behind him was not worth it. Cangyang Gyatso took off all the ornaments from his waist and neck, and stuffed them into the leader’s hands. The distant relatives sent by Minbeile's Yue's family followed Minbeile just to make a fortune, how could they fail to see such an opportunity?

Someone patted his chest as a guarantee, and the leader of the team would naturally not twist it on purpose. Cangyang Gyatso was smeared with soot on his face, and followed in the convoy, walking faster every day, just looking forward to entering the capital.

The crown prince is flourishing in the capital, and the days are getting happier and happier. If he is too happy, he starts to use the brains of the army. Under the instruction of the crown prince, someone wrote a letter asking Kangxi to send troops to quell the chaos in Tibet. So-and-so and So-and-so is a good candidate!

Kangxi kept all such recitations, and the people below couldn't feel the emperor's pulse, and the prince kept urging him, and the recitations flew towards Kangxi again like snowflakes.

While everyone was staring at the position of General Pingzang, Fengtian General Sunu received the emperor's secret decree and quietly entered Beijing alone.

The birthday of the eldest son, Hong Xi, was approved by the emperor, and a one-day banquet was held in Yuqing Palace, and the theater troupe, juggling troupe, and entertainers were invited. compensate.

As the uncles of the eldest son of the emperor, all the county kings Baylor went to the palace to have fun. Although it is not etiquette for the elders to celebrate the birthday of the younger generation, Hongxi has already been canonized as the son, and he is obviously the future emperor. Follow the rules and get along better in the future.

The woman in brocade throws a few hydrangeas into the air, turns them in a circle, occasionally kicks them high with her toes, and poses on the ground by herself, with a young smile on her face, which is quite attractive.

Min Baylor did not have the opportunity to sit next to Prince Ding this time. Today, the crown prince introduced a new method of seating, according to his title, King Ding naturally sat next to King Chun, and Baylor was seated at another table. Min Baylor looked eagerly at King Dingjun talking and laughing happily with King Hengjun of Chunjun, and his heart was sour.

The great transformation into a living person, rope climbing in the air, and the wonderful Baixi drama attracted the attention of many people. The young Baylors watched intently, so they simply left the table and went to the railing to point and work together to find the artists' flaws.

One said that he had something hidden in his sleeve, the other said that there was something weird about his waist, and he was chattering and chattering uncontrollably. When the excitement was in full swing, the hydrangea in Baixi's hand suddenly exploded in the air, and all kinds of colored smoke blew up in the air. Beautiful patterns were woven in the air, and the prince proudly rewarded large and small gold and silver coins, which crackled and smashed on the stage with great vigor.

When the people below saw the reward, they worked harder in their hands, and more hydrangeas were thrown into the air. The red, yellow, blue and green balls were glued together, which was not as good as it was at first.

When everyone was a little disappointed, a huge hydrangea exploded, but only white smoke came out. When everyone was waiting for the surprise later, a burst of thick smoke rolled up in the distance, and then there were all kinds of panic A voice came over: "The water is gone, the water is gone!"

The burned palace was not an ordinary palace, but the palace enshrining the ancestral spirit tablet—Fengxian Hall. After the news spread, the celebrations at the emperor's eldest son's side could only stop quickly, and everyone left with their hearts full of thoughts.

The crown prince was suffocating in his heart, his happy life has only passed a few days, who is this, rushing to make things difficult for his son's good life, what do you mean?

The House of Internal Affairs was in charge of cleaning up the Fengxian Hall. A lot of spiritual seats fell down, and the roof was broken. The guards in charge of guarding didn't see anything that day. The inner servants of the inner hall simply killed themselves. ?It became a mystery, and there were traces of lightning strikes on the roof, so the rumors of the ancestors' anger spread.

Kangxi ruthlessly killed several long-mouthed servants and palace maids, but the rumors below showed no sign of cooling down. The crown prince is not a fool, and it is clear that this is the situation where Duke Zhuang danced the sword for Peigong. Temper, don't you just want to show off for big brother and blackmail yourself by the way?

But more and more people were involved in the incident, Kangxi ordered a thorough investigation, but there was no clue.

Pulling Kangxi's sleeves and crying that the elder brother is intolerant, he will plot against himself even when he is locked up. My elder brother sent someone to investigate earlier. Eldest elder brother has not had enough time to flatter his new wife recently, so how could he have time to plan this?

The guards of Fengxian Hall were all replaced, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs launched a vigorous background investigation, but all those who were not so clean were sent out, and new people from the Eight Banners were selected to serve in the palace.

Yan Yuan made a special statement, summing up the law of the former dynasty's demise, but there are too many villains around the emperor, and everyone has their own interests. No matter whether the family is noble or noble, in the final analysis, each belongs to his own family, and the emperor is just a lonely family.

This memorial pointed directly at the bottom of Kangxi's heart, thinking about all the ridiculous, pitiful, hateful and hateful things in the past few months, whether it is a son, a concubine, or a minister, standing on the golden palace, there is really no one around, and my heart is at a loss , that kind of desolation and powerlessness, that feeling of being betrayed is lingering.

Indifferently persuading the crown prince to leave, Kangxi almost suspected that this was a good show that the crown prince wrote and performed. There were so many entertainers in the palace that day, and everyone's eyes were on the performance. At this time, there were a few suspicious people, or What can't be done by instructing one's confidants?

Thinking that the situation of fratricide finally appeared, whether it was the elder brother attacking the prince, or the prince framed the elder brother, he was chilled.

In the evening, Kangxi had a rare insomnia, and he was tossing and turning on the bed alone, all the old things came to his mind, and the next day the emperor went to court with blue eyes.

Then Tsangyang Gyatso was taken to the main hall, and the covered pot of hot oil in Tibet finally boiled under the struggle of all parties!