By the way, the good official ran to Tianjin, but he was so anxious that he was very anxious. Who? 1. ** Lama Suonan Jiancuo, you should know that when he was outside the border, he personally promised him many benefits. Otherwise, why should he hurry up and give him a name to the good official! You break it apart and crush it carefully and take a closer look. It is nothing more than two words, benefits.

Suonan Jiancuo regarded the good official as the King of Peacock Ming, and he was looking for the entire Tibetan area. However, the good official ignored him after returning to Beijing, which made ** quite like an abandoned resentful woman, but he had to wait for the emperor's reception.

The monks of the Ming Dynasty had a strict system, including the Dharma King, the Buddhist son of the West, the great national master, the national master, the Zen master, the left and right good world, the left and right teachings, the left and right teachings, the left and right enlightenment, the left and right enlightenment, the right and left and right enlightenment, the lama... According to the ranks, there is no way to make a single step. No matter how famous the Lama is in Mobei, even the cabinet acquiesced to the gifts he gave to the court, you must know that this is a qualification only the national master has. Do you think that ordinary monks are qualified to give gifts to the court?

But then again, this is a bit like what later generations said, this is really not reliable. You know, enjoying treatment is one thing, but your level is always there! Isn’t it just a deputy department!

You said that ** could not get angry? What did he come to Beijing? Isn’t it just to run for officials? It’s because of such an urgent and important moment, but the most important person was not too anxious, as if he had forgotten what he said before. In the end, he simply left him alone, which made ** very anxious. He was burning and a few big bubbles appeared on the corners of his mouth.

To talk about the Ming Dynasty's attitude and policies towards Xifan, there has always been a practice of abusing monks and officials. Let me give you an example. Historical books say: At first, the monk Sanla (sometimes called Sanluo) summoned the Handong tribes... The emperor asked to establish the Xining Dugang Office, and Sanla was the monk Dugang.

The Sanla Lama and his family formed a complete family privilege system inherited from the Ming Dynasty. The context of hundreds of years was clearly verified until later years of 1949 AD.

Think about it, this is a wealth of hundreds of years! If it were you, you wouldn’t have been burning?

Of course, ** is from the Gelug school. He strictly abides by the precepts. However, the father of the spiritual child who was reincarnated by the living Buddha was also named Duke and given cattle, sheep and manors according to the practice of the Western Paradise. To put it bluntly, the later Panchen Lama also gave birth to a daughter due to the political situation. It is hard to say what happened in the world.

What's more, the Gelug Sect is only one of the four major sects of the West, including the other three sects of Sakya, Kagyu and Nyingma, but there are not only one or two living Buddhas with wives. Only Taizu and Chengzu 1 were granted the title of three Dharma kings and five kings, and the other Buddhist masters could not count them clearly with their fingers.

Like one of the five kings, the auxiliary sect king, named Nan Choulie Siba, was named the auxiliary sect king in the eleventh year of Yongle, and was granted the imperial seal. In the seventh year of Jingtai, he sent an envoy to court and prayed for his son to be the auxiliary sect king.

In short, after looking through historical books, it is only two words, profit.

Therefore, when he heard that his uncle had gone to Tianjin Wei, he was anxious and immediately let his accomplice Hu Gegeng rushed to Tianjin.

Erhu Gegen did not dare to be negligent and rushed to Tianjin overnight. At this time, the world was peaceful and the post station had not been abolished. As for Li Zicheng, who rebelled because of the post station's anger and became the King of Rebellion, there was no shadow yet. Erhu Gegen arrived in Tianjin the next day.

When he saw his uncle, he was depressed.

He deals with some old foxes all day long, but he is a good official who says he is just taking a vacation when he comes to Tianjin. He never thought that when the neighbors saw him, they were no longer as they did before, with a hint of indescribable things in their eyes. Even the children who liked to call him before were dragged by adults, and they dared not come up and hug him and rubbed his clothes with their little faces.

This is really depressing, but he also knows that now he is the national uncle and the governor of the Five Army Governor's Office. If you let these old neighbors take it lightly, it would be really embarrassing for them.

Just like the scholars he met in Tianjin, he could laugh and say the pornographic jokes about Mr. Shen and his wife during the dynasty, but if Shen Shixing really came to the front, the scholars would immediately get up and be respectful.

There are some things that really can't be done with, so why do some big shots like White Dragon Fish Suit and private visits? This is the reason. The position is so high that it's difficult to even say a word of truth. The good official obviously is not used to it yet. He still wants to smile and hug the children of the old neighbors, but who dares to really hug him? Just kidding, the Grand Governor of the National Uncle! The people killed the Tartars in the northern part of the Seychelles...

Jingguan'er was lazy and ran around in front of him with a smile on his face. He also asked his wife Iijima Ai to serve him, which made the good official laugh and cry. He called him over and cursed: Do I look like I want to steal your wife?

After cursing, he laughed. The Shizuo Daxiangtou was really a pistachio. No matter what, it always made him less depressed. As for the attitudes of the old neighbors, it was normal. It was like later generations who could smile and say on the Internet that he had sex with 15-year-old Haru Asada at the age of 31, and the founding father Sun, who proposed marriage to the 14-year-old Otsuki-hung at the age of 36, was Lolikan. But if he really was in that era, would he really dare to say this?

It's such a good thing to think from the perspective of others. When he thinks this way, he is not so depressed. After all, he is no longer the Xiaomao, who has tuberculosis in his family, and needs help from neighbors.

He scolded Jingguan and looked at the ramen chef in front of him, and then sighed, "Forget it, you are also considering that you are interested. You can do this well..."

Jingguan's round face was filled with smiles. While winking at Aiko Iijima, she said with a wry smile: "This is also the uncle who praised them. I believe they must be grateful..."

The good official bought a piece of land in Tianjin. What are you doing? Greenhouse vegetables, and every old neighbors owns shares.

Flat glass has not appeared in this era, but it cannot withstand his thinking from later generations! And skilled craftsmen. The Ming Dynasty is not short of the Wu family, like the Tianfang master Wu family. Isn’t they just a family that makes glass? But at this time, people’s thinking is still on how to make glass beautiful. He doesn’t even need to go to Venice, Europe to kidnap those glass craftsmen who are protected on the isolated island. He only needs to give this idea to the head of the Tianfang master Wu family, and it will be done. Don’t forget that his aunt has already received shares sent by the Wu family in Suzhou.

Don’t think so unbearable as the ancients imagined. The ancients had many techniques that later generations could not master. This statement was not only available in the Heavenly Kingdom, but also overseas. For example, after World War II, churches in Europe were almost destroyed, and the Western world discovered that the dyed and patchwork glass window technology in those churches was lost in the 11th and 2nd century. Experts at that time tried to imitate, but could not imitate them at all.

So when my aunt took over the shares given by the Wu family for free, she knew that the Wu family gave them to her for protection, but she still felt that it was not good to take other people's things for nothing, so she gave the Wu family's head, and you make an iron table first and then pour the burned glass on it...

The head of the Wu family had a bright eye at that time. You should know that the Wu family could already burn the skylight at this time. However, the method used was not what the deceased official said. It was all handmade and could only be made into small pieces. The cost was quite high, but if the technology was too poor, it might not be certain. This was like a brain teaser in later generations. People who were exposed to brain teasers for the first time often could not accept the nonsensical thinking and would be surrounded by them. But if you say that you can have brain teasers, it would be a hell. To put it bluntly, it is just that normal people would not think about that aspect.

Therefore, the method that the good official said may not be really effective, but after he said this, he undoubtedly opened a window for the head of the Wu family in his mind. As for how to do it, it is someone else's business. The good official, an outsider, never thought of guiding the expert.

Therefore, the head of the Wu family brought a group of craftsmen from the family to Tianjin. Tianjin is now prosperous. The East India Company led by Jingguan'er was going to do business in Tianjin for most of the time. As soon as the head of the Wu family made a large piece of flat glass, he would announce the good news to his uncle. The first words of the uncle scared the head of the Wu family to death.

At that time, glass was priced at that time, compared to gold. Have you ever heard of using gold to build a big house for growing vegetables?

You know, until 1917, Europe was charging window tax, and ordinary people could not afford glass. Now, the leap of good officials is too big. Using glass to build a house is definitely a thunder for people at that time.

The good official told her that I don’t need you to work hard. Any transparent one can transmit light will be done. Not all of them are built in glass. They even use wood to make a square of the semi-sloping roof facing south. They can spread glass and sunlight to shine in to keep the temperature inside. It’s that simple. I can’t understand the specifics. Anyway, don’t make me the same as the tributes given to the emperor. I only need one word, which is cheap.

The head of the Wu family really wants to tell the uncle, whether it is good to have cheaper or not, especially, glass has always been priced at gold, and I really can't accept your idea.

If people today lived in ancient times, the biggest pain was that they were not delicious, especially in the north. When winter came, there was really nothing to eat, and they could grow in the fields! Of course, there were also warm caves at that time, that was, warm rooms, but it was burning charcoal to maintain the temperature, and the cost of growing vegetables was not usually high.

Notes from Ming people in the Ming Dynasty can be confirmed. At that time, there was a proverb that said that the small cucumbers sold in Beijing in winter. These three golds are three taels of silver, and a small cucumber is three taels of silver. The cost is conceivable. In addition, there are vegetables such as leek sprouts. However, compared with later generations, it is far from the difference.

The request made by the mistress to the head of the Wu family was really rude to the head of the Wu family, but he had to do it.

In fact, the cost of glass is not very high, which is similar to porcelain. There are national treasures like Tianmu Yaobian that the good official snatched from Fusang, and there are also large tea bowls that cost more than ten cents a day on the roadside. They are actually burned from earth, and the same is true for glass. Isn’t it just burned from sand? The good official’s request is indeed very simple. If you give me a cheaper price, the better.

People were forced to do it. At the shameless request of the mistress, the head of the Wu family really made cheap glass and made it the first greenhouse in the Ming Dynasty.

The good official came to Tianjin mainly for this. He got a share of the old neighbors here, which was also considered to repay the old neighbors back then. However, looking at the old neighbors' eyes made him feel a little uncomfortable. What he wanted was closeness, not respect. But now he also knew that it would be impossible to go back to what he used to be.

Thinking of this, he sighed, reached out to pat Jing Daxiang's head and shoulders, sighed again, and said, "I don't need them to be grateful. I hope they can be as funny as you, without a good look... I said, Lao Jing! Your garden is well built! It's only been less than a year! It seems that you are really capable."

His words scared the chef so much that he felt sweaty on his head. He knelt down with a thud.

When the good official arrived in Tianjin, he lived in Jingguaner's garden in Tianjin. Jingguaner is now the head of the East India Company. He holds a share in it and is an official of the Ministry of Works of the Court. He is very energetic. Sometimes he recalls that more than a year ago, he was still selling ramen on the Jiuzhou Island of Fusang, and thought he would never return to the Central Plains in his life. He spent the rest of his life on the wild island of Fusang, a foreign land of Fusang. Unexpectedly, he met a noble man and hugged his uncle's grandfather's thigh. Now he is a court official. Even the Minister of Works and the Minister of Revenue would smile on his face when he saw him. This was not something that he, a big incense head of the Cao Gang, could have imagined before.

How could the Minister of Revenue not smile at him? Anyone who asked with millions of taels of silver would have to smile on his face.

In history, Emperor Wanli issued a mining tax and was criticized for five hundred years before he saved 7 million taels of silver in the royal treasury. Tell me, the Minister of the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Revenue knew that some of his subordinates could pay so much tax every year, so how could he not smile? Who dares to offend? This is the God of Wealth!

As the saying goes, wealthy wife is noble and friendly, Jingdaxiangtou is not a serious person. In fact, serious people cannot make this East India Company flourish. Let’s look at historical books. People with high moral standards often do not manage well when governing the country, but those old fried dough sticks can do it well. Therefore, Jingdaxiangtou takes the garden as a good place. In the words of the Ming Dynasty, it means that there are flowers that cannot bear fruit in the four seasons, grass that is eternal in the eight festivals, and it is such an elegant house. The owner has a hill and valley in his heart.

When the good official spoke, he stood in front of a pool of live water. The red carp that was raised was more than the length of his palm, and swam back and forth with splashes. From time to time, old turtles poked their heads out from under a few water lilies laid laid on the water surface to spit bubbles. Next to the water was a rockery made of Taihu stones transported from Jiangnan. Several stones in the middle seemed casual, but in fact they were built according to strict aesthetics. You could walk over with your feet. When you walked past the above, you could vaguely see the bottom of the pond under the water, covered with fine pebbles, winding towards the back of the rockery... Looking into the distance, there was a cluster of bamboo that was built not far away. The breeze was coming, rustling, and even further away, the pines and cypress were clearly a wealthy family for a century.

Looking at the smile on his uncle's slightly tender face, Jingguan'er felt that the cold sweat behind him wet the silk clothes on his body. His mouth opened and closed like a fish spitting water from the pond next to him, but he couldn't even say a word.

Turning around and looking at the bushes in the distance, the good official said slowly, "I heard that you are going to ask for a concubine? The other party is fourteen years old this year, and his name is Qiqi. If you have this, I'll just say 1,!"

A big cold sweat dripped from Jingguan's forehead. Only then did I remember that this uncle was in charge of most of the Jinyiwei yamen in his hand! Luo Sigong, the commander of the Jinyiwei, who knew about it, knew that this person was just a decoration.

In fact, Jingguan'er's family, Aiko Iijima, is only in her twenties this year, and she can be regarded as a beauty. She is more than enough to match Jingguan'er, but this man is about to be ready to move after all, and this twenties is not as young as fourteen.

"Yes, your wife is twenty-five or six years old this year! How can she be as young as fourteen years old?" The good official said that Jing Daxiangtou's heart was like a smile, and said, "I'm right!"

Jing Daxiang shouted a tragic howl and hugged the well-behaved official's legs, and cried with tears and snot, "Uncle Guo, I'm really not greedy! The company's accounts are all clear. If you don't believe it, Grandpa Guo can ask the elderly officials of the Ministry of Revenue to investigate!"

He kicked Jingguan'er away with one foot, and the good official shouted loudly: "Fatty. Who has talked about corruption and bribery with you? I am supporting my son for my sister, **Mima. When you were in a down-and-out Fusang, why didn't you think about begging a 14-year-old young girl?" Aoma Nami next to the good official looked at Jing Daxiang's head with contempt and disdain, wishing to spit a few saliva on his face.

Iishima Ai knelt down to her uncle with tears in her face. She has all the advantages that a Fusam woman should have. Her husband has women outside. She doesn't know that in this marriage, the one who holds economic power must be the strong party. Whether it is ancient or modern, Eastern or Western, the truth is the same. In the past, Jingguan'er was equivalent to the son-in-law recruited by the Iishima family. Now it has been turned upside down, and the gap between her is too big.

Sometimes she dreamed of it at midnight and thought that if she didn't recommend herself to her uncle when she was in Jiuzhou, the official might not have become like this now.

Jingguan was kicked to the ground, but he was actually dissatisfied. Is it a man? I am sick. Your uncle has so many women, so why don’t I let me play with a woman?

But he didn't dare to say this clearly. He walked a few steps and hugged Iishima Ai and cried and said, "My wife, it's not good for her husband, but I'm not good. You slapped me a few times to calm down..." As he said that, he grabbed Iishima's hand and slapped his fat face.

Look at the two of them tugged. The good official couldn't stand it and shouted loudly: "Enough."

In fact, he was not willing to take care of this matter. You should know that even the dogs are too lazy to care about the so-called things between husband and wife, but Jingguan is now at the right time to use it under his command. If the house is unstable, it will affect the transaction. So he is knocking on Jingguan, which means that a fat man knows everything about his uncle.

He scolded Jingguan'er and comforted Aijima's beloved son. The good official would sigh in his heart, hey! It's not easy for those who are superior to him! Look, these thunder and rain are all methods of kindness, and they are not so easy to control.

At this time, the 500-member Wuqibalius came from afar, stood there more than ten steps away, and said loudly: "Grandmaster, there is a monk named Hu Gegeng from the Lama outside to ask for a visit."

The good official had aroused his appetite. When he heard that Erhu Ge Geng asked for a meeting, he smiled and said, "Let him come in." After that, he walked to the pool and grabbed a handful of fried fish food in his hands and threw it into the water one by one. The fish in the water immediately gathered over and rushed to eat it. From time to time, the fish tails stirred up a cluster of splashes.

As the sun sets, the afterglow falls on the cheek of the deceased official. Oshima Nami looked at the side of His Highness and couldn't help but blink his big eyes. Ai Iijima was hitting Shizuka'er with her small fist.

Suddenly, Erhu Gegeng was led to the front, first circling around the right, then respectfully knelt down and kissed the boots on the good official's feet, "Your Highness, the Great Peacock Curse King..."

Before he finished speaking, the good official threw the fish food in his hand into the water, which immediately caused dozens of fish to fight for it. The water splashed and even splashed on the good official's feet.

"Are you interested in going to Hehuang area to be a monk? "The dear official smiled and said to Erhu Gegeng who was kneeling at his feet.

The Hehuang area has been developed by the central court since the Han Dynasty, but this place has always been a multi-ethnic area and has always been a relatively backward and chaotic place. The Ming Dynasty set up two-level military units at the garrison to manage military and political affairs, and implemented pacification of ethnic minorities who surrendered to the court. It also established 21 monks and monks to manage the local area in all aspects of military and political 1.

Of course, since the general policy of the court was to recruit pacify, the local Tu leaders basically maintained an attitude, and a series of chieftains were formed from then on.

Therefore, the management of Hehuang area is basically under the four managements of garrisons, prefectures, chieftains, and monks. Among them, the power of monks is the largest. Why is the local Tibetan Buddhism powerful and the temples occupy a large amount of land and people, and actually have the dual identities of monks and chieftains, forming a complete system of unity of politics and religion.

This area is equivalent to the Qinghai area of ​​Gansu in later generations. It was a very backward area in the Ming Dynasty. However, this is compared to the Ming Dynasty. For Uszang, the Hehuang area is a beautiful place. As a monk in Monkgang here, it is undoubtedly equivalent to the officials of the Celestial Empire going to Hangzhou and Yangzhou to be officials. That is really a good place! Who wouldn't want to go if you are a foreign official?

Therefore, Erhu Ge Geng was stunned for a moment, thinking that his uncle was joking with him!

He is the accompaniment monk. How can this accompaniment monk be said? It is equivalent to the secretary around the leader. It is definitely not just a simple service. For example, the Buddha-Gradu Zen master Yuanwu Keqin of the Northern Song Dynasty first became a accompaniment monk in front of the Fifth Ancestor Fayan. Once, a minister of the Ministry of Justice came to worship the Fifth Ancestor Fayan and asked for advice on the Dharma. Yuanwu Keqin was enlightened by the side. The Fifth Ancestor Fayan happily told everyone: I, a little accompaniment monk, have already mastered the Zen fruit.

Yuanwu Keqin eventually became one of the three Buddhas of Linji in the Northern Song Dynasty. He was summoned by the emperor many times and was given purple clothes.

So, Erhu Ge Geng is definitely not a person who serves ** and is a disciple of **.

The good official saw his dull face and couldn't help laughing, "What? I don't like to feel that I have a low salary?" The Ming Dynasty, Monk Dugang was a ninth-rank official in the court, with a monthly salary of five stones.
Chapter completed!