Chapter 2 Fang La's Rebellion
"Nonsense, you guys who run every day don't know where you are? How can I notify you? Even your parents have called so many times...
I tell you, if I hadn't found you, I would have been married long ago! Xiaoyu is now sturdy with a big belly. You wouldn't have let us give birth to a child and get married, right?"
Wen Fei was suddenly moved a little. Zhang Yu had to wait for him to attend the wedding before he was willing to get married. He is worthy of being a brother!
He smiled and said, "I don't believe it anymore. If you can't find me, then you'll get married by yourself. When I go back, I'll invite this Tianshi to have a wedding banquet!"
"Stop coming!" Zhang Yu sneered: "Who said that I want to make my wedding grand? Well? You said you wanted to cover the cost of my marriage. I am waiting here. You are making a fortune, but you are becoming more and more stingy!"
Wen Fei thought about it, as if he had said this? With his current introspection and his already purely substantial soul, any memory can be easily remembered from birth to the present.
However, Wen Fei was too lazy to expose this guy. For Wen Fei, problems that can be solved with money are all small problems.
He laughed and scolded: "Your grandma, I'll be sure to eat me! Okay, I will definitely give you the same gift..."
Zhang Yu, who had successfully extorted, was satisfied and laughed smugly.
Wen Fei shook his head and laughed. When Zhang Yu talked about the days, Wen Fei calculated the days, but he didn't have time to go to Qinghai. But it didn't matter. It would be a few days. It's important to not attend the brothers' wedding.
What's more, those foreigners still have their own requests. They just grind the foreigners' temperaments.
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"Lin Lingsu has arrived in Hangzhou?" Yang Zhenyuan frowned. He asked his Taoist priest with a ugly face: "Why did he get along with Junior Brother Fang if he doesn't come to this Dongxiao Palace?"
The Taoist priest below was stuttering and didn't know how to answer. This is a hall dedicated to Doumu in the Dongxiao Palace. Doumu has three eyes, four heads, and eight hands on the divine case, holding combat weapons or magic weapons such as the sun, moon, treasure bells, golden seals, bent bows, spears, and halberds.
However, it seems that there is no unique hideous feeling of the statues of Buddhism, especially Tantric Buddhism, and it seems more elegant and luxurious.
Yang Zhenyuan looked at the huge statue of Doumu and kept rubbing his eyebrows. He didn't ask the priest who was silent below, but just felt upset. The biggest worry in his heart was whether Junior Brother Fang had told Lin Lingsu that password?
Moreover, there is Fang La of the Ming Cult...
"Senior brother, don't worry, just Lin Lingsu. What a big deal. I'm ready. When the time comes, I'll let Fang La fight him, it's all over!"
Another Taoist also said: "That's right. We set up a net of heaven and earth in the Dongxiao Palace. All we are afraid of is that he doesn't come. If he comes... Humph!"
But at this moment, a small Taoist boy suddenly ran in and shouted, "Mr. Tongzhen Daling, with the official order, has arrived before the mountain gate!"
Yang Zhenyuan felt nervous: "Finally here!" He summoned the Taoist priests in the Dongxiao Palace and walked out, but saw Lin Lingsu standing in front of the mountain gate, and his Taoist robe was blown by the mountain wind.
A large row of Taoist priests stood behind him, holding swords, whisks, incense burners, tokens and other things. They looked quite majestic, and there was a team of soldiers and guards behind him.
Yang Zhenyuan sneered: "What a big air!" But he walked over without hesitation: "It turns out that Brother Lin is here, it's a sin to have missed the welcome!"
Lin Lingsu smiled and said, "We are all my family, so you have to be welcome. I came this time to follow the will of the officials, and the ministers of the imperial government affairs hall also stamped the seal."
Yang Zhenyuan's face was extremely ugly, and the Taoist priests at the Dongxiao Palace behind also changed with a sound.
But at this moment, someone turned behind Lin Lingsu, but it was Fang Taiyuan. He smiled and said, "It would be great for the official to ask Brother Lin to preside over our Dongxiao Palace. Senior Brother, do you have any opinions?"
Many Taoist priests in the Dongxiao Palace were relieved when they saw Fang Taiyuan coming out. It was obviously Fang Taiyuan's troops.
Yang Zhenyuan's face looked terrible. What could he have? This is the order that has been completed through all the procedures of the court. How dare he, a Taoist priest, oppose it?
But Lin Lingsu presided over the Dongxiao Palace, so what should they do if they have so many arrangements? All of them have become jokes?
Originally, what he thought was that Lin Lingsu relied on his own ability to break into Dongxiao Palace. But he didn't expect that this guy was so powerful that he asked the court to issue an order...
When he was in a dilemma, a general stood up with iron armor and shouted: "I heard that you thief broke into the Dongxiao Palace, and my subordinates came to capture it. Please don't stop him!"
Lin Lingsu smiled and said, "Please give me a gift!"
The general shouted: "Search!"
Yang Zhenyuan was shocked and never expected Lin Lingsu to do such a trick. The two of them sang together, and they clearly knew the arrangement in Dongxiao Palace. They couldn't help but stand up and shouted: "Let's wait!"
The general narrowed his eyes and shouted, "What, are you in the same group as those bandits? Can you wait if you want to stop me?" He said that.
Immediately, a team of archers bent their bows and arrows, aiming at Yang Zhenyuan and the people behind him.
Just kidding, in this case, no matter how high the Taoist Dharma is, it can only be shot into a hedgehog. Then Yang Zhenyuan was not stubborn and said with a forced smile: "Wait, I am obedient to the public and law, how dare I collude with bandits?" As he said that, he looked at Fang Taiyuan with a pleading look.
Fang Taiyuan just said that he would not see him, and a sense of pleasure arose in his heart. You are unkind and I am unrighteous. At this time, I want to beg me, and it’s over.
"Search!" With the general's order, the officers and soldiers rushed in quickly. In a moment, there was a sound of shouting and killing, and the sound of weapons hitting them kept ringing.
Yang Zhenyuan's face became even more ugly, but he didn't dare to move a single finger. So many bows and arrows were still pointing at him. As long as he had a little movement, he would definitely shoot the arrow directly.
At this time, Lin Lingsu finally spoke again: "I know Brother Yang and Fang La have colluded, but Brother Dao definitely doesn't know that Fang La wants to rebel!"
"What, Fang La rebelled?" Yang Zhenyuan was so scared that he screamed.
Lin Lingsu waved his hand, and the general behind ordered the archer to put the arrow down.
Lin Lingsu then smiled and said, "Yes, Fang La had long wanted to rebel, and even sent people to Beijing to participate in the case of the prince's rebellion, wanting to kill the official family!"
Yang Zhenyuan's face turned completely decayed this time...
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In the past few days, Wen Fei took Taoist disciples to the streets everywhere, clearing up all kinds of floods and silting, relieving disasters and food everywhere, helping ordinary people to rebuild their homes and other good deeds.
He even designated it as a disciple of the Taoist sect and practices rules. As a religion, only by doing good deeds can he accumulate a positive image.
Of course, as a leader, Wen Fei’s main job is to do things. It’s like the emperor personally ploughing, the queen personally plucking silkworms, and later leaders plant trees on Arbor Day. It’s nothing more than a performance, which means that they value it.
Master Wen Da Tian is not the kind of person who is truly compassionate and vows to save all sentient beings in the world. To be honest, his morality is the level of an ordinary person.
What is the level of an ordinary person? For example, when you see a thief stealing something, you will scold the thief in your heart, but you will never scream out by yourself, or even go up to catch the thief.
Or when you see a beggar, you will throw two coins when you feel good. If you are in a bad mood or don’t have change, you can only put your hands in your pockets and whistle as if you don’t see them.
So Wen Fei was like the leaders of later generations, with a very stiff smile. He handed over the disaster relief food to the homes of some disaster victims. Seeing the victims so moved that they cried in tears, and even knelt down to worship. However, it made Master Wen’s smile even stiffer...
The most severely affected area this time is the southeast area of Xuanhua Gate to the east of Zhuque Gate.
This result is mainly due to the low terrain in the southeast of Kaifeng City, and most of the transit rivers in the city flow from west to southeast. Once the river channel is silted, it encounters heavy rain or rainy weather, and the river water is not discharged smoothly. The first thing that is affected is the southeast of the city.
There are thousands of families and tens of thousands of people who have been affected. They have damaged private houses and drifted countless livestock. The most unlucky thing is that not only the imperial palaces were flooded, and even the altars of the country were damaged. If Wen Fei had not performed a miracle and used spiritual beads to carry the flood and blocked the mouths of the people, I am afraid that the overwhelming doubts and the sound of attacks would have flooded people.
Just when Wen Fei was feeling whether he wanted to give up on such a "people-friendly show", he saw a few ragged children kneeling in front of Wen Fei for a few "thump".
The Taoist priest guarding around Wen Fei was negligent and was bullied by these children and was shocked. Those who could follow Wen Fei were all elite disciples sent by the major Taoist sects.
First, they were defending the leader Wen Fei, and second, they were sincerely convinced by the major sects. These people were bullied by those children and were panicked for a moment and didn't know what to do.
But I saw a few children kneeling on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, shouting: "Please help our mother!"
Wen Fei showed a kind smile and said gently: "Take me to see!"
Although the flood was not very big, its destructive power was not small. The city of Tokyo was slightly better, and other places along the road were even worse. Tens of thousands of victims crowded into Tokyo and were placed in Anjifang by the court.
The Confucian "The Literature of Zhou" proposes: "Six people are used to protect the rest and nourish the people, one is to be kind to the young, two is to support the elderly, three is to promote poverty, four is to care for poverty, five is to be lenient and sick, and six is to be safe and prosperous." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!