The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

This year was extremely painful for Beitang Yaori, but for Jiang Bo, it was a very happy year.Because, he can sit next to the stone every day, accompanied by the quiet Beitang Yaori who speaks very little.

The ice water melted from the snow-capped mountains washes over Beitang Yaori's body in a clear and transparent way. He sits quietly and meditatively under the waterfall without moving.

[Master Bo, Yao Ri has stayed in this temple for a whole year?Why is this a forbidden place that he doesn't want to come to? ] Jiang Bo's thoughts were pulled back by Lin Nuanxi.

[That man can endure pain better than anyone else, and the reason why he can't come here is because of the tattoo of the Dragon King Dechajia on his body. ]

Because of that tattoo?

Jiang Bo smiled lightly, as if reminiscing about happy and painful things.

[All right, my princess.The story will be told tomorrow, now we're home. ]

The private plane stopped not far from the Sakya Temple that Jiang Bo had mentioned, a luxurious manor standing on a mountain.

Private estate in Palalinka.

The manor is squarely facing each other on all sides. The main building is three stories high, with complete building facilities and exquisite decoration.

The carved beams and painted buildings in the room are magnificent, with gold, silver and jade objects, precious fur carpets, typical Tibetan noble manors.

Lin Nuanxi was dumbfounded: [Master Bo, where is this? ]

[Welcome to my home, Palalinka Manor. ] In order to restore Beitang Yaori to a normal state after five years of confinement, after arriving in Tibet, Jiang Bo used one-fifth of the property of the Jiang family to build a noble manor here.

[Master, Tashi Dele! ]

A lama dressed in red has a delicate and gentle appearance, exuding a Buddhist atmosphere.Seeing Jiang Bo coming to offer a khata to him, he put his palms together and bowed respectfully.

[Pema Dorje is the lama of the Sakya Temple and the housekeeper who took me to manage the manor. ] Jiang Bo introduced it to Lin Nuanxi.

Baima Duoji presented the second khata, which had already been prepared, to Lin Nuanxi again: [Welcome here, Ms. Lin. ]

Politely, Lin Nuanxi also saluted Baima Duoji with clasped hands.

Jiang Bo took a deep breath of the pure natural fresh air of Tibet: [ Baima, how is the matter I told you going? ]

Pema Dorje clasped his hands together and nodded respectfully again: [Miss Lin is coming to Tibet for the first time, and it will take some time to get used to it.Regarding food and accommodation, I have already prepared everything.The servants are Han Chinese selected from noble estates, as are the cooks.In terms of food and lodging, the young master doesn't have to worry. ]

[ Um. ] Jiang Bo nodded in satisfaction: [Nuanxi, what else do you need? ]

[ Ha, ha chirp! ] Well, she thought that Jiang Bo would take her away, but she never thought about coming to Tibet.

The climate here is really cold!

[Miss Lin, the climate here varies greatly in temperature, and you can easily catch a cold if you wear such clothes. ] Baima Duoji turned around and called a girl over: [Nazhen. ]

The girl named Nazhen is a typical Tibetan girl, traditional service, and long braided hair.Red lips and white teeth reveal the age of cardamom, she looks like she is only in her teens.

[This is Najendawa, if you need anything in the future, just ask her directly. ]

Nazhen is calm and capable beyond her age: [Ms. Lin, I am Nazhen.It's time to get cold, you're going to catch a cold with so little on, come with me. ]