The two hundred and thirty-seventh round

Countless offensive words passed through Qin Ying's ears, but she didn't hear them in her heart.

Most of the rumors and rumors dissipated on their own after a long time, so why bother pursuing it. That's purely unpleasant to find yourself.

Qin Ying knelt in the center of the hall without moving, and happened to be shoulder to shoulder with Hou Junji in the distance.

At this time, Hou Junji looked at Qin Ying with his spare eyes, wondering why she chose to sacrifice the hundreds of thousands of dead souls in the mound.

He remembered that a few months ago, Li Shimin had already selected a dojo for Qin Ying, and the edict to make her the master of the temple had been written, but for some reason, the edict was kept secret in Shangshu Province and not issued.

――Isn't it a double win for her to hold a sacrifice in her own ashram? Not only can you raise your reputation, but also increase the number of pilgrims in the dojo.

Hou Junji's thoughts were indeed meticulous and thoughtful, but Qin Ying had never seen that edict, and he didn't know that he also had a dojo with excellent feng shui under his name, so he offended all the courtiers who regarded the royal family as sacrosanct.

Before Li Shimin could say anything, the courtiers below were about to drown Qin Ying with a mouthful of foam.

In the end, Qin Ying had to ask for help, and looked at His Majesty like a straw.

His Majesty looked at Wei Zheng, who was pursed in the seat.

Every time he encountered something big or small that violated the ancestral system, Wei Zheng would come forward to refute it, and he would abide by the rules more than any official of the Ministry of Rites.

If Wei Zheng didn't reprimand Qin Ying by name, Li Shimin would have to wonder if these two people had a secret kinship.

Sure enough, Wei Zheng walked to Qin Ying's side with his knees in his hand, and after smoothing the folds of his robe meticulously, he bowed down and bowed: "The minister thinks that sacrificing the hundreds of thousands of dead souls of the soldiers of the previous dynasty is not only a matter of the Ministry of Rites, but also a matter related to the royal affairs of Jiangshan Sheji. ”

These five-rank and five-rank officials who go to court every day all know how much Wei Zheng usually cares about trivial details. He can see the small and see the big with the small, and push the argument to a moral height that ordinary people can't reach, so he is invincible in the court, and even His Majesty has to be the first to shudder when he sees him come out of the recital.

Wei Zheng is now on a front with Qin Ying, and all the courtiers have invariably stopped talking. None of them had the courage to face this man.

Qin Ying quietly looked at the idol with admiration. It's the first time she's so close to an idol!

Happiness came too suddenly. Today, she seems to have made up all the longings and regrets in her previous life and this life. I don't know if God will make her unlucky for a long time in the future in order to balance her luck.

Having said that, Qin Ying and Wei Zheng didn't know each other at all.

He said something to himself last time, and Qin Ying was speechless with gratitude; This time, when the courtiers were all targeting him, he spoke out for himself, and Qin Ying wanted to find someone to ask where his family lived, and when he had the opportunity, he would visit in person to give some small gifts.

Li Shimin saw that the hall finally quieted down, and said in his heart that Wei Zheng was worthy of being the first minister in the court, and no one could please him from under his mouth.

With Wei Zheng supporting Qin Ying's proposition, she borrowed Yuanqiu to preside over the sacrifice and it became a sure thing after a while.

The officials at the meeting of the Chang Dynasty thought that Qin Ying and Wei Zheng had a personal relationship. Because they had never seen Wei Zheng's old man so protective of anyone in the past.

After the boycott, Qin Ying deliberately walked a few steps slower. When several adults from the Ministry of Rites came out of the temple, she gave a salute to her name and asked if we should discuss the specific matters related to the sacrifice.

There were countless grades between the position of the secretary of the Ministry of Rites and Qin Yingzhong, and he didn't look down on Qin Ying, who was clever and servant, so he snorted with his nose and didn't answer. Seeing that the chief was like this, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites also did not wait to see Qin Ying.

Only the host and guest are still relatively friendly, and they are a little tired of Qin Yingdao today, so I invite her to see her at the official office of the Ministry of Rites in the afternoon.

Qin Ying thought that the Ministry of Rites, as one of the six official offices of the imperial court, should be very busy as the lord of the Ministry of Rites, and it was indeed reckless for her to pester. So she bowed her head and bowed her hand and answered, and she went to the Ministry of Rites when she was shizheng.

Waiting for Qin Ying's thin back to gradually disappear around the corner under the corridor, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites covered his mouth and said to his colleagues, this person is so promising at a young age, and he doesn't know what kind of person he will become in the future.

Although the Book of Rites is old, he is still deaf and clear-sighted. At this time, he turned back to his subordinates and said slowly, no matter how capable Qin Ying is, he is an outsider after all.

-- It is impossible for a person from outside the square to live in the square for a long time.

After she left the palace, she took a car to Honglu Temple, handed over a silk book printed with the national seal, and in the congratulatory voice of the Great Honglu Temple, she took the pen and signed her name on the book that recorded the lord of each temple in Chang'an City.

After writing this document, she officially became the master of Chonghuafang Longxingguan.

She was very dissatisfied with the name of this Taoist temple, and always felt that this Taoist temple had a strong sense of imperial power. Longxingguan has a similar name to Longtian Temple in Zhongnan Mountain, and it is also one of the sources of her discomfort.

So she asked Da Honglu Siqing how to change the name of the Taoist temple.

Unexpectedly, he smiled and said that the name of this view was about to be changed, but you have not officially taken over, and the new plaque written for you earlier by His Majesty was pressed on the Ministry of Rites.

Qin Ying was surprised for a moment and didn't know what to do, she opened her mouth for a while before asking what her name was.

Listen to him answer, the new name is Xihuaguan.

She listened to it and read it smoothly, thinking that Li Shimin had appreciated her in the past, and when he was kind and pleasant, his hostility towards him was shallow.

In his previous life, Qin Ying had a long-standing grudge with him. But so far in his life, he has never really treated himself badly.

After all, Qin Ying is easy to hold grudges and forget jì, and her love comes and goes quickly.

She stayed in Xingdao last night, and today she took the burden back to her side, and took the car to Longxingguan in Chonghuafang.

Before going to the Ministry of Rites to prepare for the sacrifice, she also had to take office in Longxingguan.

Under the hospitality of the two Taoist boys, she did not say that she was the new master, but only entered the Longxing Temple in the name of Taoist priest Qin Ying, but she did not see the old master of this view.

While sipping tea, she said, "Whether the Lord is in retreat or not?"

Xiaodao Tong Cheng glanced at Qin Ying in fear and hurriedly looked down at his toes, but did not speak.

Seeing that the expressions of these two Dao boys were not quite right, Qin Ying buckled the teacup and stopped sitting in the guest hall.

She was going to investigate the various halls of Longxingguan. But this walk made her angry. Rao is Qin Ying's temper is peaceful, and she can't help but flirt like this.

The phenomenon in the hall was even more chaotic than the scene she had seen two years ago at the Qingyang Restaurant in Chengdu Mansion in Yizhou.

There are Taoist priests who extort pillows of pilgrims with incense, peace charms and other things; There are also Taoist priests who sit in the corner of the main hall to give people fortune telling.

In order to make money from the believers, he really did everything he could-Qin Ying said in his heart. (To be continued.) )