Chapter 55 two

Ahema didn't notice at all, at this time, a yellow sedan was closely following behind his purple eight-carriage sedan.This yellow car was specially made, and when the emperor Basiba was not in the capital, it would occasionally be used by Sang Ge, the envoy of the General Academy who acted as the emperor's authority.Brother Sang is a disciple of Bhasba. Back then, Kublai Khan selected talents from all over the world through Bhasba, and Bhasba solemnly recommended Sangge to Kublai Khan.Sang Ge was familiar with Sichuan-Tibet political and religious affairs, and had military talents. Kublai Khan valued him very much and promoted him to be the envoy of the General System to manage Buddhism in the world.

Sang Ge was ordered to inspect the Sichuan-Tibet area, and only rushed back to the capital from Lhasa yesterday evening.This morning, he had something important to report to Kublai Khan. Different from the sharp-edged Ahema, Sang Ge has always been deep and cautious in his words and deeds. It seems that he is only satisfied with showing his talent and loyalty in front of Kublai Khan and the emperor's teacher, but he is not interested in the "money-making school" and "Han-Fa school". "Everyone stays at arm's length.His kind of hiding his power and biding his time did play a role in protecting himself wisely, but this is not the real Sang Ge.How could the real Sang Ge be willing to live a mediocre life?He was just waiting for the right opportunity.He believed that, as Phagpa's most trusted disciple, the Buddha would give him this opportunity.

Just now, Sang Ge witnessed the whole process of the conflict between Zhen Jin and Ahema, he secretly felt happy, and at the same time, he had an inexplicable awe of Zhen Jin from the bottom of his heart. When Zhenjin and Yuxi Timur arrived at the Daming Hall, most of the civil and military officials were already waiting in the court hall.Liu Bingzhong, Zhang Wenqian and others were very happy to see Zhenjin, and they all stepped forward to greet him.After about a cup of tea, Ahema quietly appeared in front of the temple gate.Although he tried to cover it up, the wound from his left ear to the corner of his mouth and the blood stains on his face, neck, and official robe were too conspicuous to cover up even if he wanted to.Everyone was amazed to see him like this.

Half of the court was Ahema's cronies. At this time, because of the presence of real gold, and Ahema stood back to his position with a gloomy face as soon as he came in, no one dared to go up. Before I saw the ceremony, I didn't dare to ask Ahema more. Brother Sang was the last one to arrive at the court, and at the same time, there was loud singing and shouting from the monk Pingzhangao outside the hall: "The emperor is here!" All the civil and military officials hurriedly took their positions, waiting with bated breath. Kublai walked vigorously into the main hall. When he saw his son, a gratified smile appeared on his face: "Zhen Jin, your body has just recovered, why don't you rest for a few more days?"

"It's okay, my son, thank you father for your concern." "Forget it, just be careful and don't overwork yourself." "yes." Kublai Khan sat back on the dragon chair with a smile on his face. "Sang Ge!" He asked Sang Ge, "When will you return?" "I'm sweating profusely, yesterday evening." "How is the emperor? After a few years, I miss the emperor very much." "The emperor also misses Da Khan very much. He said that in three months, he will return to Beijing to face the saint." "How is the situation in the Sichuan-Tibet area?"

"Stable as ever." "It all depends on the power of the emperor." "The emperor's teacher has a saying: Great Khan is accepted by the whole world, the whole world." Kublai Khan laughed out loud, hearing Ba Siba's praise was like drinking sweets. "Okay, Brother Sang, tonight, I will hold a family banquet to welcome you. The empress also misses the emperor very much. You might as well tell me and the empress some anecdotes about your journey." "Your Majesty complies with the order. I thank Your Majesty for your grace." Brother Sang bowed and stepped back.

"All my lovers, please join in." "Follow the order." "That's right, Ahma." "The minister is here." "Huh? What happened to your face?" Ahema glanced at Zhenjin with a guilty conscience, and replied in a muffled voice, "Yes... I bumped into it accidentally." Zhenjin sneered: "Ahema, why don't you tell the truth?" Ahema lowered his head and remained silent. Kublai Khan thought about it for a while, and he had already guessed eight or nine points.Zhenjin seems to be gentle and elegant, but in his bones he has inherited the strong temperament of the Borjijin family, so he can't bear to take too much responsibility.

"True gold..." "Father Khan, that's right, I injured Ahema." This short sentence made everyone dumbfounded, all eyes shot at Ahema, but the content was not the same. "Oh, Zhenjin, you are too reckless. He is also an important minister in the court. How can you beat him? It is indeed your fault." "Father Khan, Ahema took advantage of his father Khan's trust in him, and secretly ordered Yousi to make things difficult for the Imperial Academy, causing all the students to suffer from food shortages, and the veteran Xu Heng was forced to return to his hometown. Such a person, let alone beating him, is It is not too much to punish him."

"It's wrong, Your Majesty, that's not the case." "What's going on?" Zhen Jin said angrily. "True gold, there are some things you didn't know during your illness. The battle between Mongolia and Song Dynasty began in the fifth year of the Yuan Dynasty, and it has been more than four years, and the consumption has been huge. I, I am quite critical of the current situation, but even so, I have a magnanimous heart and don't care about it, but these scholars have left the Imperial College one after another, Xu Heng can't teach, and he is sick, so please return to his hometown."

"Father Khan, Guozijian is a place to cultivate talents for the country. All Confucian scholars in Guozijian were appointed by Father Khan. If someone hadn't obstructed it and refused to provide money, food and equipment, how could these scholars leave without permission? , but it is inconceivable that a country does not have an institution to reserve talents, especially a vast empire like ours with a vast territory. Please pay attention to it, Father Khan." "Well, how about this, I will reconsider this matter when the emperor returns to court. Indeed, as you said, if I want to promulgate the new Mongolian script of Basiba, I also need the assistance of Confucian scholars like Guozijian and Xu Jijiu."

"Since that's the case, can I ask Father Khan to allow Mr. Xu's son Xu Shike to be the supervisor of Huaimeng Road? In this way, before Mr. Xu recovers from his illness and returns to the court, he can at least ensure that Mr. Xu's family has no worries about food and clothing." "Ready to play!" "Thank you father Khan!" "Ahema, when the court ends, I will send the best imperial doctor to examine your wounds, so don't worry about what happened today." "I don't dare! Your majesty's kindness will never be repaid by death." Ahema kowtowed again and again, and blood oozes again from the unhealed wound.Zhen Jin and Liu Bingzhong looked at each other.They knew that this was actually a silent hint from Kublai Khan: no matter what Ahema did, his financial management skills were always needed by the huge Yuan Empire. Facing Liu Bingzhong's expectant eyes, Zhen Jin suddenly felt a little powerless.What he is facing is not Ahma himself, but his father Khan. What should he do? Should he just give up?No, absolutely not!