Kangxi took turns to meet the Mongolian ministers and lamas of different levels.

Although a rank like Lajin Xizhu Danzeng Rinpoche is well-known nearby, it is not within the scope of Kangxi's reception, because he... does not have an official professional qualification certificate!

Of course, the living Buddha itself does not need to be officially issued to recognize it.

Today, Kangxi met with Prince Urjingalap.

"I wish you goodbye to the emperor, and you will be lucky!"

Kangxi raised his eyebrows slightly, and the eunuch immediately shouted, "Come on."

Prince Urjingalap knew in his heart that it was not very good.

The Qing Dynasty passed legislation to formulate a new class system for the princes and nobles from Mongolia to Beijing to pay homage to the emperor. The system stipulates a series of measures such as the time, location, procedures and etiquette for visiting Beijing, division of classes, tribute, rewards, and ceremonies.

It was not a simple tribute, but a political measure to pacify the higher classes in the Mongolian region of the Qing Dynasty.

There are more than 200 Mongolian flags, and there are too many people, and many of them like the luxurious aristocratic enjoyment of Beijing. Some people always have reasons to stay when they enter the city. These people all spent Kangxi’s money!

Kangxi didn’t feel sorry for anyone. If we subdivided it, the Khalkha area alone would have to be divided into three shifts.

Prince Urjingalap went back to the year when his daughter was drafting, but he knew a little about the habit of meeting Kangxi.

For example, every time he greeted him, Kangxi would speak up himself, gently let him get up and discuss people's livelihood issues with him, with a kind of majesty.

But this time, it was the eunuch who asked him to get up.

Kangxi didn't say anything and took a sip of tea. Prince Urjingalap was thinking, of course, why was Kangxi angry?

He is not an outstanding politician himself, otherwise he would not have lived his family as such. He would not be able to control his wife having children with others, so don't mention anything else.

Therefore, the magic medicine of Lajin Xizhu Danzeng Rinpoche made him indulge so quickly. Although he found something inappropriate at the beginning, when he sucked the magic medicine, he felt that he was floating and disgusted and immersed in a field of happiness that he had never seen before.

But, he knew in his heart that he was wrong.

The matter of Xiao Huaduo is also a heart-wrenching problem. At least he felt that nothing was wrong when Awwerda forced Yuan Wenser. Anyway, nothing happened.

"I heard that you've been sick recently."

Prince Urjingalap knelt down again with guilt: "If you go back, if you go back to the emperor, your servant... is already at peace. No, and you will not give it to the emperor..."

Kangxi said: "Okay."

He took another sip with the teacup, and this time he was officially giving away the guests.

You should know that the longer the ministers stay in the tent of Emperor Kangxi, the more favored they are. Some can even stay for most of the day and eat with the emperor.

He came in and went out like this. Being ridiculed after turning back is a trivial matter. I am afraid that when he fights with the different places, he will suffer a great loss because of this.

He looked at Xiao Fugua who was writing obediently in the corner with his eyes as if he was asking for help.

Xiao Fugua picked up her pen and wrote, but her eyes didn't even sweep her towards him, as if she was immersed in the ocean of calligraphy and could not extricate herself.
Chapter completed!