Given that the Hangzhou city has just been recovered, I don’t know if there are any remnants loyal to the Ming Cult, so the security and protection work of Master Wen Da is naturally the top priority!

And he, the great master of Wen, would not make jokes about his life.

After receiving the news that Master Wen Da Tian came out of seclusion, local officials came to visit. Some of these were lucky, but they escaped when the Ming Cult rebelled, while others were unlucky officials who were killed by Fang La's anti-army and filled in.

When I heard that Shang's father had come out of seclusion, I would put down all the important things at hand. It is important to come to pay homage to Shang's father.

Who told Shangfu to declare his retreat after destroying Fang La. He ignored everything and threw all these things on the heads of the officials.

"Secretary, please pay homage to the Heavenly Master." As an official, his quality is naturally much higher. At least when he pays homage to him, he will be uniform and full of beauty.

Wen Fei waved his hand and said, "I am a foreigner and I don't understand this political affairs at all. I also have to rely on the imperial court to send people to preside over the presidency." He said lightly.

The officials below were frightened and trepidated: "With Shang's father's orders on behalf of heaven, he naturally had Shang's father to preside over it. What's more, Shang's father's talent and wisdom are the best, and it is naturally a piece of cake to manage political affairs!"

"Zhuge Liang was exhausted!" Wen Fei was choked by the officials in one sentence, saying, "Some family is seeking purity for political affairs, but they will not interfere. However, the ugly words are ahead. Do you know how the edict issued by me who was conquering Fang La?"

The officials were confused and answered respectfully: "Please show your father!"

Wen Fei snorted coldly: "I said it clearly. I will share all the ill-gotten wealth accumulated by Zhu Jie and his fellow disciples to those people. Have you forgotten..."

After saying this, the official's face became ashamed. Listening to Wen Fei continued, "Since I have personally made such a promise to the people of the Southeast. Then there is no mistake in this matter. If anyone is doing something wrong, then I don't mind borrowing a few heads to kill the chicken to warn the monkey!"

Wen Fei's words were so straightforward that these officials could not understand. They all looked pale, which was clearly warning them. Be honest and divide the land. If you make a mistake, just wait to behead them!

If any other official in the Song Dynasty dared to say such murderous words, these people were sure to let him swallow his words. After all, the Song Dynasty's tradition of not killing scholars and officials was not so easy to break.

But since Wen Fei said this, almost no one doubted it.

"Maybe some people think that I will do these things quietly and not let you, Master Wen, know!"

Wen Fei continued to say coldly: "But don't forget, who is Ben Shangfu? There is a god...

If the ghosts and gods are under the control of this Heavenly Master today, then you will be lying on the belly of the concubine at night, using Guanyin to sit on the lotus or an old man pushing a cart. If I want to know, it is easy to turn my hand. Do you understand?"

Understand. Understand. Don't dare, don't dare... The officials were so panicked that they didn't know why. They just felt a chill crawling outward little by little from their tail bones.

Wen Fei nodded with satisfaction. Although he didn't know how much effect his words would play today. But Wen Fei knew very well that if he didn't say these words, then these officials could share 20 or 30% of the land in order to take care of their own face, and it would be nice to give it to the common people.

Wen Fei has seen the evil deeds of these bureaucrats in two time and space. He snorted coldly in his heart and said to himself: At that time, he will capture two people who are not afraid of death, chop their heads and hang them on the city tower. If you don’t believe it, who else dares!

Wen Fei sighed. It’s hard to be a master! Wen Fei has decided that he will not interfere in political affairs in the future, otherwise if he stretches his hands too long in the future, even if Zhao Ji still believes in himself, it will cause a rebound...

I have now entered military power and was the spiritual leader of the Song Dynasty. This power is already great enough. If I continue to expand, it will be bad. In political affairs, Wen Fei is not interested anyway, so he decided not to interfere in the future.

Yes, before that guy Zhu Xie died, he claimed to be the king of the Southeast, and the Zhu family claimed to be the small court in the Southeast. Almost most of the local officials in the Southeast came from his name. The officials here in Hangzhou were probably the same.

If it weren't for these people who followed the tiger and became accomplices, it wouldn't have led to Fang La's uprising, so many people would follow him. It seems that they are not some good birds, but they should keep a close eye on them.

There are also those guys who are extremely guilty and have great public anger. Find an excuse to kill another group before talking about it... Forget it, it is better not to kill people randomly. After all, it is a good court if you don’t kill scholars and officials. Then let them all be exiled to Qinghai...

Also, since I just told these guys that there are gods three feet tall, then the matter of the City God needs to be solved.

Wen Fei thought in his mind, but saw the Hangzhou magistrate Cai Jing who had just been scolded and smiled, "Father Shang, it will be August 15th soon..."

Wen Fei nodded and moved his eyes over. Cai Jing suddenly seemed like a toad staring at by a snake, and his whole body was like a bucket of water poured from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

Cai Jing forced a smile and said, "Mid-Autumn Festival was nothing at all, but this August 18th is the time of Qiantang tide. Xiaguan and others wanted to invite Shangfu to visit him at that time!"

"Qiantang River Tide?" This was famous for two lifetimes. Unfortunately, I have never seen it before, and Wen Fei suddenly became a little moved.

However, he was more beautiful than not wanting to give these corrupt officials a look. Wen Fei knew very well that these guys were all shameless and had to open a dyeing shop if they gave them a little color.

Even if you have a stern face, you are still afraid that these corrupt officials will embezzle the things that were originally distributed to the people. If you give them a smile, you won’t know what will happen to these guys?

Cai Jing is good at observing his expressions and expressions. When he saw Wen Fei, he felt a little relieved. He immediately smiled and said, "This year, the trendsetters in Hangzhou knew that the Heavenly Master was in charge of the Dharma. They were all very happy and wanted to play all kinds of tricks and make this a great life for Shang Father to live for thousands of years!"

The trendsetter? The trendsetter stands at the head of the wave, holding the red flag and keeping it wet. This poem is famous even after a thousand years, and is fascinating.

"And the rich gentry from the people also responded and took out money to give the most beautiful ones among the trendsetters..."

Wen Fei finally let go and said, "Since this is the case, I will really go and see it." He paused and said, "You should be careful and you should not take the opportunity to collect money from the people, otherwise I will let this master know that it will be merciless!"

The officials nodded one after another, and it was even more uglier than crying. Cai Jing smiled apologized and said, "Don't worry, father Shang, there is no such thing. This time, all the people and officials and gentry voluntarily responded to the people. If it weren't for Shang's army leading the thunder and plowing the cave, and with the thunder, they destroyed the demon thief Fang La and saved the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the whole city of Hangzhou. With so many good policies, my Hangzhou elders would have regarded Shang's father as a Buddha in thousands of families, so they would naturally be very grateful to Shang's father!"

Wen Fei remained silent. Although Cai Jing said beautifully, Wen Fei had heard people say that Cai Jing was in Hangzhou, and was a famous corrupt official who was three feet tall. I really don’t know how many things he said were true or false.

"That's it!" Wen Fei said lightly: "Let's go away first!"

Since Master Wen Dazhe had already spoken to drive people away, these guys naturally did not dare to stay for too long and said goodbye honestly.

At this time, Jae Jingzhi walked over from behind and said, "Wait, Master. Maybe we have some things to ask Master Cai for help! There are still many temples in Hangzhou where food and food affairs have not been destroyed yet!"

Wen Fei's eyes covered Cai Yan with cold eyes, and Cai Yan's cold sweat almost broke out. He said stutteringly: "Don't worry, Father Shang, the temple officials of the Demon Cult of Food and Food Affairs will naturally not leave any of them and smash them all!"

Wen Fei nodded with satisfaction and said lightly: "No need to smash it, just change it to my Taoist temple!"

Cai Jing wiped the cold sweat off his head and smiled apologized: "What Shang Father said is that Xia Guan is actually a devout Taoist disciple. He has to recite the "Tao Te Ching" twice a day!"

Wen Fei snorted coldly, and said nothing more. He shouted: "Come here, I want to see how many cult temples there are in Hangzhou City."

Speaking of this, Wen Fei called all the guards and headed all the way to the City God Temple. The officials who were originally bombarded by Wen Fei followed him with a silly look when they saw Shang's father going.

The City God Temple is located on the edge of the West Lake. The famous Hangzhou City God Temple in later generations was moved from the ninth year of Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty. It began to worship Zhou Xin during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty. Although the Hangzhou City God had nothing to do with this famous honest and honest official god at this time.

Moreover, although this City God Temple is in excellent location, it is not very large in scale. It was not until the Ming Dynasty that the worship of City God would be as important as the future generations.

However, the City God Temple that appeared in front of Wen Fei had changed its appearance, and the statues of the City God worshipped had been smashed.

Standing on the incense table was a big Buddha in a battle robe and surrounded by lightning. It looked very unconventional. Wen Fei complained: "Is this the Battle of the War of the Buddha? It's just that the Battle of the War of the Buddha is also a monkey. How could he be so fat?"

Indeed, the Buddha statue wearing a battle robe and there is a statue of god representing the flames and light patterns around him, showing extremely powerful power. It is indeed a bit confused.
Chapter completed!