Sun Changzhou fell on deaf ears to Feng Shouguan's words.
Jinyiwei is a close official of the emperor, and his thinking is completely different from theirs.
How can a Tatar marry? This is purely a stain on the royal bloodline. Isn't it complicit in the previous dirty Tang Dynasty?
"The selection still needs to be carefully considered."
As the words hit his lips, Sun Changzhou suddenly turned a corner. He suddenly remembered that he seemed to be a close minister of the emperor.
"Monk Banchan is coming, we have to prepare."
Waving his hand, Sun Changzhou felt bored.
After carefully working on a lot of rebuttals, I finally realized that I was actually a close minister and was on the wrong team.
If this is posted, the emperor will probably have to replace me.
The arrival of the Panchen Lama made the Chahar tribe instantly noisy, and nearby tribes hundreds of miles away heard the news.
However, it is said that since Anda Khan promoted the "Yellow Sect", which is the teachings of the Gelug Sect, among the Mongolian tribes, the "Yellow Sect" has been accepted by all Mongolian tribes, and the teachings have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Regardless of the opposition of other tribes, under the persuasion of the Sakya monk Sharhutuktu, Lin Dan Khan forcibly converted from the "Yellow Sect" to the "Flower Sect", that is, the Sakya Sect, just to learn the teachings of Kublai Khan
unity.
He ignored the beliefs of the common people and alienated the hearts of the noble tribes.
This self-centered and wrong policy alienated the Monan Mongolian tribes, and even the tribesmen felt unhappy.
Being self-centered and ignoring reality is the key factor why Lin Danhan can be ranked alongside Chongzhen as a Crouching Dragon and Phoenix in the late Ming Dynasty.
"Host——"
Outside Chahanhot City, at the Huguo Chongde Temple, several Taijis from the Chahar tribe were kneeling in front of the statue of Fa, praying devoutly.
The host, Sandan Muge, was sitting upright and reciting scriptures.
Logically speaking, Huguo Chongde Temple is the largest temple in Monan, so it should be normal to have a living temple, but this is the center of the Gelug Sect, and Fa Lai is not allowed to occupy it.
Facing this group of Mongolian nobles, Sandamuge shook his head, squinted his eyes and said:
"Banchan is coming, and the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty will also be honored as the Great Emperor of Wenshu Bodhisattva. The Chahar tribe should obey!"
"Since the Manchus can promote the unity of Mongolia and Manchu, why can't they now promote the unity of Mongolia and Manchu?"
"With the help of Ming people's military power, the grassland can stop the war and bathe in the law. This is a great merit..."
Several Mongolian nobles looked at each other, and one of them couldn't help but said: "The Han people have not been of the same mind as us for a long time. If we surrender to them, they will eat us alive."
"No." The host shook his head: "Ban Chan and Da Lai will not allow it."
"The Manchu Qing Dynasty is over. Apart from submitting to the Ming Dynasty, the Chahar tribe has no way out..."
At this time, the faces of several Mongolian nobles were inexplicable, with a hint of solemnity in their hesitation, and a blush in their paleness.
After a while, Budari, who was only 19 years old and was the nephew of Lindan Khan from Taiji, Mongolia, put his hands together and said piously:
"Dear Master, my sister Qiqige is sixteen years old. The Ming Dynasty sent someone to inquire about her age and appearance. It seems that she wants to choose a concubine for the Ming Emperor..."
"This is the bloodline of the Golden Family..."
As soon as these words came out, although the host's expression did not change, his heart was already in turmoil. He suppressed his excitement and said:
"Qi Qiqi, who has the most noble blood of the grassland, is a perfect match for the Ming Emperor."
"Master, why don't you ask me about Fa Zu?" Budali couldn't help but said, feeling really unhappy.
"The Dalai Lama and the Panchen Lama have been initiated by the Ming Dynasty emperor. They are the reincarnations of Wenshu Bodhisattva, so they are a natural match."
You dare to question me? You know nothing.
The sound of Sandamuge was clear and loud, and the few Taijis sitting here could hear it clearly.
The marriage between the Golden Family and the Ming Emperor was a match made in heaven.
The benefits of having such a relative are of course indispensable.
"Thank you, Master, for your advice!"
The burly Taijis pulled Budali to bow down, then left with their buttocks sticking out and beaming with joy.
While Huguo Chongde Temple was spending a lot of money to welcome Ban Chan, Chahanhot was like a black hole, continuously absorbing nearby herdsmen.
"Tabintai, are you going to Khan City (Chahanhot) too?"
"Yes, I must go."
Along the way, the thin Tabintai greeted his neighbors with a smile on his face.
Along the way, when the neighbors saw him, they were not as contemptuous as before, but full of respect and envy.
Tabintai led the strongest horse in the family and drove dozens of sheep towards Chahanhot.
For ordinary herdsmen, these properties are enough to bankrupt them, and only their families can take them out at will.
The name Tabintai comes from the fact that the year he was born, his grandfather happened to be fifty years old, so he was named Tabintai (fifty).
Because he was very weak at birth, he was blessed by a passing monk, so he survived, and his family became devout Buddhists.
This time, he sold the sheep he drove in Khan City and donated them to the Panchen Lama to build a monastery.
If he has wisdom, he would also like to become a monk and always be with the statue.
On the way to Khan City, there was an endless stream of people riding horses and herding sheep, forming a stream of people and flocking to Chahanhot City.
There are many devout believers like Tabintai in the Chahar tribe, and their scale is hard to measure. More than ten thousand people rushed to Chahanhot this time.
There are even many believers coming to perform Hajj in the distant Nekarkha region.
Under this situation, Sun Changzhou had to ask the army to maintain order and wait for the arrival of Panchan Lama.
On this day, the breeze was blowing across the grassland, the cattle and sheep were wandering with their heads down, and the believers were kneeling on the ground, holding the faith in their hearts, to respectfully welcome Panchan Lama.
After being granted the title of Dharma Queen, Banchan's ceremonial carriage became more and more important, and even had five hundred cavalry escorting her, which was very majestic and generous.
"These are Mongolian believers."
The disciple waiting by the side lowered his head and whispered, seemingly acting like an ordinary monk.
He is in his thirties and looks ordinary, but his eyes are full of excitement and thinking. For such a huge scene, even a monk can't help but feel a little proud.
"Amitafa!" After arriving at the destination, Ban Chan revealed his figure.
At this moment, the entire land seemed to fall into silence, and everyone's breathing began to synchronize.
Kneel down, prostrate.
Whether they are nobles or herdsmen, at this moment, they are just humble ants, equal and worried.
Nearly a hundred years of missionary accumulation are vividly explained at this moment, which is shocking.
Looking at this scene from a distance, Sun Changzhou smiled: "This Chahar department is safe."
No matter whether they are nobles or herdsmen, they are just humble ants at this moment.
The emperor made a great move.
No matter how many troops are stationed in Chahar, they can't stop Ban Chan from taking a trip.
It is easy to conquer the body, but difficult to conquer the mind.