Soon, Zhangjia Hutuktu walked in with Dashibatu. If there were no monks coming forward, Dashibatu might not have the courage. Sebli was the first to greet him. He has been in the Xining Appeasement Zone for many years and is very familiar with Dashibatu. It is good in both official and personal relationships. As soon as Sebli saw Dashibatu, he opened his arms and hugged him enthusiastically.

This made Dashibatul a little confused. Although the two had a good relationship and had been reunited after a long separation, he was so intimate in front of so many powerful figures in the empire. Dashibatul always felt something was wrong. Sebli was not a fool. Does he know how to avoid suspicion?

"Taiji, since I appeared in Xining City again, Taiji in Qinghai has come to give me gifts. Many people want to get the support of the empire and become the new khan of the Hwashote. And you, the empire's most trusted and sincere friend, but you are huddled in a tent to drink. Don't you worry that we are blinded and support others?" Sebli directly pulled Dashibatul and sat down, asking quipped.

Dashibatul said: "This... the Khan throne was elected by all Taiji, and the prince was granted the title of the Imperial Household. What kind of virtue can I do with Dashibatul...."

His humble words brought laughter to the crowd, and even the solemn masters of the treasured appearance laughed. Sebli said in a stance of opening the skylight and speaking: "Okay, Taiji, put away that set. There are no outsiders here, why should you be squeamish? In the current Khanate of the Hoshuot Khanate, who else can the Empire support to be a great khan besides you? Do you support Ozil?"

Ozil grinned: "I can't even speak Mongolian words. Walking in Ta'er Temple, no one knew me. I told the nobles of Khshuot that I am Ozil, the son of Ponchuk Khan. Everyone was puzzled. Most people didn't know that my father Khan had a son like me? If I weren't dressed very well? If there were so many guards around me, maybe someone would beat me up as a liar? What kind of khan should I behave like?"

Sebli said, "See? Dashibaturtaiji, we can only support you! If you don't want to be? Give us a choice, preferably your son and grandson? General Hachil and I are quite familiar with them? If it is Ozil's brother, we will be unfamiliar."

Dashibatuer didn't dare to think that it would be the ending, and quickly said, "No, I'm willing to take on this responsibility."

But the excitement returned to rationality in an instant? He looked at Ozil? He said: "Even if Ozil can't speak Mongolian and is not recognized by everyone, he is the blood of our Khan after all. How can I do it to be worthy of Ozil?"

"This is exactly what we want to tell you." Sebli handed Dashibatul a cup of milk tea? Then he said: "All the time, in Qinghai? Taiji, you are the most sincere friend of the empire. Our merchants are in conflict with others? You are mediating. When horse thieves appear? You are fighting with us? Even the monks of Ta'er Temple are willing to accept your reconciliation. But this is just in Qinghai? In front and back, the ignorant people there still refuse the blessing from His Majesty the Great Emperor. This is something that His Majesty cannot accept. In front and back, we also need a sincere Dashibatul Taiji."

Dashibatul knew that the Empire would not support him as a Khan for no reason. Now that Sebli said this, Dashibatul already understood: "His Majesty the Great Emperor means that after becoming a Khan, I will appoint Ozil to manage the front and back hiding?"

"Diba, let him become a Diba." Zhangjiahutuktu said.

Dashibatul looked at the masters and understood that he was here to seize religious authority. But Dashibatul was very confused. When Penchuk was still alive, the appeasement general Hachir and the messenger Dan Tai Yunfeng had conveyed a similar meaning, making Ozil a Diba. But now that Penchuk is dead, the situation in Tibet has been reshuffled. The empire directly appointed a minister in Tibet in Tibet. For example, the Sebli, who looks generous but is actually cunning and difficult to deal with, isn't it more direct?

But no matter what he thought, this matter could not be refused. The current situation is that both the Empire and Sangjie Gyatso support themselves, so they will definitely become a great khan. The cooperation reached by himself and Sangjie Gyatso only saved his life, but there was no saying who appointed to Diba.

"Of course, the imperial edict of His Majesty the Great Emperor is the will that I, Dashibatull, must practice." Dashibatull said seriously.

Sangjie Gyatso was uneasy after Dashibatul went to Xining City. He had come here publicly, but he expected that the Empire would not dare to do anything to himself openly, but now that Dashibatul goes there, there will be many changes. When he arrives at Dashibatul, Dashibatul said to Sanjie Gyatso that the officials of the Empire supported him as a khan, but blackmailed him a lot. Because of the too much, he borrowed some gold and silver from Sangjie Gyatso.

Of course, Sangjie Gyatso would not believe it. For him, the deterioration of the relationship between the Empire and Dashibatul was unacceptable, but the close relationship was even more unacceptable. He agreed to Dashibatul's loan, but then he quietly left the camp and hid, saying that he would not see outsiders again due to illness. Even at the Huller National Taiwan Conference, he did not show up.

Sangjie Gyatso soon heard even more ridiculous news. The original plan to first hold a funeral ceremony for the Khan's partner Chuk, and then hold a Hulyle Tai Assembly to elect a Khan. The Imperial Lifan Court asked to elect a Khan first and then to be funeral on the grounds that no one could preside over the funeral ceremony. So Hudashibatur undoubtedly became a Khan.

This is nothing. The most ridiculous thing is that at the funeral ritual, the result of the Khan of Ponchuk was poisoned was completely reversed. Dashibatur violated his cooperation with Sangjie Gyatso and directly brought the masters to the scene of the Dharma Assembly. The master said on the spot that Ponchukk was not poisoned, but was caused by practicing evil magic and thus died.

What's even more ridiculous is that after the three major Hututus of the Empire seriously inspected the body of Ponchuk, they unanimously agreed to this statement, and Dashibatu also took the opportunity to find a few guys who taught the evil art of sweating first and sacrificed the heavens on the spot.

Since Sang Jie Gyatso dares to hide the news of his followers' transfer, it's nothing if the Empire plays a game of black and white.

Sang Jie Gyatso finally understood that the situation was hopeless. Dashibatul cooperated with him because he needed support to become a Khan, but when he got the full support of the empire, he betrayed him without hesitation. So Sang Jie Gyatso immediately fled back to Lhasa and kept sending people to inquire about what happened in Xining.

Sangjie Gyatso, who returned to the Potala Palace, couldn't sleep all day and night. After half a month of uneasiness, he received two news. First, New Khan Dashibatul appointed Ozil, the son of the Khan, as Diba, and was on his way to Lhasa, to prepare him to complete the handover. Second, the news of his master's turn was not dispersed because of Dashibatul's betrayal and the master's control by the empire, as if his master had never turned away.

Taking two steps, Sang Jie Gyatso was directly confused. He didn't know what conspiracy was, but he knew that the news of his master's transformation must have been exposed. He had been "specialized in the country" for many years, not only deceiving internally, but also deceiving the empire. This is a life-threatening person.

But the news that Sang Jie Gyatso got was half true and half false. When he wanted to escape to Shannan because he really didn't know his fate, Ozil had already arrived in Lhasa and brought 300 soldiers under his command, all of whom disguised as Huang Cult monks returning from Xining. When he walked into the Potala Palace, Sang Jie Gyatso thought he was a monk who didn't understand the rules.

"Why, Lord Sangjie didn't receive the order from Xin Khan, waiting for my Xin Diba to hand over the work? Why did you run away? Is it because you designed to poison my father, Punchuk Khan?" Ozil blocked Sangjie Gyatso in the room and asked casually.

"Your father was not poisoned to death, he was because of his practice..." Sanji Gyatso did not want to resist, so he simply argued according to public information.

"That's a foolish woman who deceives the people and the foolish women. Do you believe it, Lord Sangjie, are you still not telling the truth?" Ozil pulled out his knife and inserted it directly on the table.

Seeing Ozil so viciously, Sanjie Gyatso thought he could not survive, and said, "Dashbatul also has a share in this matter. He personally sent your father's escort."

Ozil grinned: "I know, but so what? You don't think I'm really here to avenge my father. Do you think I'm going to kill you? Killing you is really too cheap."

"What do you want?" asked Sang Jie Gyatso. His body was trembling and he could not keep quiet even if he forced himself to control. Not to mention other places, there was a cruel prison in the Potala Palace, especially the scorpion cave with the cold wind, which made many people not want to survive or die. Sang Jie Gyatso didn't want those punishments to fall on him, he would rather die.

Ozil said: "If you were just an executioner, I would treat you with the most severe punishment. Unfortunately, you are not. You are the best man. Lord Diba, who is in charge of the 130,000 households in the Wei Zang, is known as the pearl left by people in the mortal world in the five worlds. You were so politically ambitious and ambitious that killing you with one knife or torture your body is meaningless. I am a civilized person.

The most painful thing for a person like you is to watch your career that has been struggling for half a lifetime collapse, and those who want to protect are hurt. And this is exactly what I want to do."

"What are you going to do?" Sang Jie Gyatso felt even more terrifying at this time and shouted loudly.

Ozil looked at him coldly: "Sir Sangjie, shh...... Keep quiet, you just need to watch, try to prevent yourself from committing suicide, and try to prevent yourself from going crazy if you do it."

At this time, a monk was caught in the room and threw it directly on the ground at the door. He kept wailing. He raised his head and it was Jiang Yangzaba who had always disguised himself as a pretentious man. When Jiang Yangzaba saw that Sangjie Gyatso was still sitting properly, he thought he was still free, and immediately shouted: "Mr. Diba, save me. I did exactly what you told me to disguise myself as a pretentious man. I..."

"What are you calling? Ozil Taiji is now Lord Diba." Ozil's subordinates whipped Jiang Yangzaba with a scabbard. Jiang Yangzaba quickly changed his words: "Lord Ozil, please spare me, let me go, this is all the idea of ​​the bastard Sangjie Gyatso..."

Ozil said: "Let him speak in front of him."

His subordinates said in embarrassment: "Taiji, I'd better not want it anymore. We went to catch him just now. This guy was so scared that he was flying all over his body and smelled very much."

"Then clean it up for him." Ozil ordered.

Jiang Yang Zaba was taken away, and Sang Jie Gyatso asked: "What do you want to do? He is just a little person!"

Ozil smiled: "Nonsense, the one who was the supreme leader of the Yellow Sect just now was from the fifth world. If he was a little man, what are you and I, an ant or a slut?"

"Do you want him to pretend to be someone?" Sanjie Gyatso finally understood. Ozil also said: "Of course, why, Lord Sanjie disagreed? That would be ridiculous. Why can't I do what you did?"

"You can't do it." Sang Jie Gyatso smiled coldly: "I am Diba personally appointed by Master, Wei Zang knows it, so some people see Maogui and dare not think about it in that way, but if you can't do it, you will be discovered sooner or later. At that time, you will die without a place to bury!"

Ozil smiled and said, "Only the last sentence of these words is wrong."

"What does it mean?" Sang Jie Gyatso became confused again.

Ozil said, "Because I, who became Diba, will entrust you to Lhasa Diba, specifically responsible for the life of his superiors, and announce it to all the monks and laymen of Weizang. After that, I will not keep saying good things to you in front of others, showing your friendly relationship with you, so that everyone thinks we are as close as brothers. Haha, of course, this is before the secret was leaked. When the secret is leaked one day, when Weizang is angry, the monks and laymen will think that you and I are in a collusion. At that time, I have the support and protection of the empire and can leave safely. People will think that you are deceiving the world and enjoying wealth and honor. I, Ozil, have no idea. Who will die without a burial place? It is you, not me, Ozil.

But don’t worry, you will have your contribution to everything I do in the future. If you leave your name in history, you, Sang Jie Gyatso, will become a hero in this great reform in Tibet. How about it, Sang Jie Gyatso, I’m good to you. You killed my father, but I left you with your name in history. You should thank me!”

"You devil!" Sang Jie Gyatso was furious, but was held down and tied to a chair.

At this time, Jiang Yang Zaba was brought in again. Ozil walked closer, helped him up, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Jiang Yang Zaba..." Jiang Yang Zaba said in a low voice.

Ozil slapped him in the face: "You are lying, you are the master!"
Chapter completed!