Chapter 1 Mo Hou Ye took the lead in buying grain (today's third update)

PS: Thank you Yaolin Xianjing sister for the pink ticket, thank you Mo Xing for the peace charm rewarded by the seven relatives, thank you for your strong support, happy to die, hug the kiss.

The summer of the thirty-sixth year of Gengqing is very hot, and even the knowledge on the tree seems to be called by the heat powerlessly, and it took a long time to support me so half-sounded, listening to people's hearts are honest and uncomfortable, and I feel unaccustomed, it is really not as hoarse as in previous years, at least it makes people feel vibrant, how can it be like now? It really gives people a feeling of being half-dead, to the point of uncomfortable tightness.

Because of the scorching heat, the business in the entire capital, whether it is selling food and drink, or those for fun, seems to be much worse.

The only place that can be regarded as a boiling voice and bustling is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple outside the capital, the Great Qin Dynasty up to the emperor, down to the people, are all people who believe in Buddhism, and now the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is full of sincere prayers, praying for rain in the sky.

Even the abbot of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple personally led his disciples to chant scriptures and pray for rain, which shows how menacing this drought is.

These are not counted, the saint alone has already summoned the national teacher no less than ten times, although the national teacher has ignored it every time because the heavenly opportunity has not arrived, but this is simply the most times since Emperor Gengqing ascended the throne, he has wanted to summon the national teacher the most, this is really a too surprising number of times!

It is important to know that the national teacher of the Dao is a special existence of the Great Qin Dynasty, and the national teachers of all dynasties have their own inheritance, and the successor of each national teacher is the only disciple of his personal lineage, and the Temple of Ten Thousand Temples where the national teacher lives is the most sacred place.

It is the North Mountain on the outskirts of the capital, where there is nothing but the emperor. Death to someone else's trespasser! Every time there is a major event in the dynasty, the national teacher will take the initiative to meet him. The emperor personally issued an edict, and there is really no such thing.

To be said. This mountain has never been able to tolerate two tigers, how can a country have two priesthoods?

But it's strange here, the national teacher and the abbot of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple have always been close friends, and since the founding of the Great Qin Dynasty, there are seven national teachers who are monks.

After being selected by the national teacher at that time, they were still in the world, and said that this was originally called a kind of cultivation, and both parties felt that it was a kind of glory and inheritance, but there was really no such thing as attacking each other. It's also a blessing for the Great Qin Dynasty.

Therefore, as soon as the drought first appeared, the principals of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and the Ten Thousand Temples Temple were all worried, and tried to raise funds for charity, calling on their believers to donate food for disaster relief.

The geographical location of this Ten Thousand Temples Temple is too remote, almost in the barren mountains and mountains, which is really not conducive to disaster relief, and the National Teacher simply ordered that all the things he raised here be sent to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. Handled by the abbot of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, it is really a concerted effort to save the people from fire and water.

For a while, the court was temporarily resting with intrigues, whether it was good or bad, or fame and profit. They are all focused on fighting the drought.

If you think about it, you can understand that if the Great Qin Dynasty is in chaos, then they, the officials of the Great Qin Dynasty. What's the good end again? Therefore, these smart people are very tacitly aware of abandoning their previous suspicions. One or two of them work well together.

Mo Lianxuan was looking out the window through the sand of embroidered green bamboo at this time, and she knew about this drought. I wrote a letter to my uncle early.

In the name of Master Jianzhen, he said to his uncle that Master Jianzhen secretly said to her: "The old man watched the sky at night and saw that Wanliang Star was gray and dull, and I am afraid that the weather will not be conducive to water next summer." ”

God knows that the stargazing is the matter of the Master of the Ten Thousand Temples, okay? But Mo Lianxuan really couldn't think of any other way, so she could only write it like this, so that her uncle could raise more food, and then he would be lucky to go to the north of Kyoto, and spend most of the year without rain for the time being.

That's not all, she also flipped through the books in her grandfather's and brother's study, quoting scriptures to correspond to this year's day, and said to her grandfather: "There was a snow disaster last winter, and the grain was not harvested, and then the emperor ordered the state capital to open a warehouse to suppress the disaster, and this year's weather is even more rainy, and many crops in the fields are soaked, but the weather is really very weird." ”

"The granddaughter compares the memorabilia of the Great Qin Dynasty, I don't know if there will be a big drought next year, you see, the current situation, is it a little similar to the situation in the third year of Longhe? And our current situation is not as good as that season, in the granary of this state capital, in fact, it is equivalent to two years have not been full, and if there is a major drought, the situation can be imagined, grandfather must prepare early. ”

Looking at her grandfather's half-believing look, she didn't care about being suspicious, stared at her grandfather with burning eyes and whispered: "It was the father who gave his granddaughter a dream, he said that there will be a big drought next year, let you be careful." ”

Old Marquis Mo has been wondering in his heart all the time, what kind of situation is his eldest granddaughter, is it the same as himself, or has she really suffered a lot of hardship, so she has changed her past?

But today, when he heard his granddaughter's categorical words, he had a new idea in his heart, could this be a psychic?!

No matter what kind of tangled thoughts he had in his heart, but he finally put this in his heart, knowing that something big was going to happen, he also held a large stack of books sent by Mo Lianxuan, and discussed it with several staff members behind closed doors for several days, they found more records, and the old Marquis Mo even entrusted the relationship, and even got out the records in the palace.

Finally, after the door of Jingxinzhai was opened, Old Marquis Mo began to act vigorously, if Mo Lianxuan's warning made him vigilant, then the information he personally collected was really conclusive evidence.

He was not the kind of person who was dead-eyed, and now that the future of the matter is unknown, he can only do his best, after all, if it is true, it can save a lot of victims, if it is fake, it is nothing more than the loss of some money, this person's name and money, which is more important? Old Marquis Mo has his own decision in his heart.

Old Marquis Mo and the biggest grain merchant in the capital, Na Ke, said hello, and he began to buy all the cash in his hand into grain.

Old Marquis Mo began to stock up on grain, and the people who were officials in the same dynasty as him began to move, no matter how much they bought or how little they bought, anyway, every family was full of food.

Old Marquis Mo also sent some of the materials he copied to Si Tiantai and the Ministry of History, and later Si Tiantai's Taishi Ling was played, but it was obviously ignored and ridiculed, and countless conservatives said that it was a fallacy to confuse the public, disturb the people's hearts, and have bad intentions!

This really has to push Taishi Ling out of the court to behead, in order to calm the angry situation, but the two factions quarreled in the court on the spot, and the last thing is that it can't be resolved.

Old Marquis Mo was standing on the Golden Palace at that time, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say much, when he gave Tai Shi Ling a solemn compensation, and said a lot in private, this can be regarded as the Tai Shi Ling who was going to die to persuade him.

At this time, the old marquis Mo's cleverness, uniqueness, and outstanding vision can be completely revealed, he knows that he must not play, saying that there will be a big drought next year, which is clearly a fallacy to confuse the public, and it is purely his own death.

And even if he can't die, but there is no war of words in this court for at least three or two months, and it will definitely not be finished, so he first tried to make up what he made out and gave it to Si Tiantai and the History Department who could get along with this matter.

It's a pity that he didn't pay attention to it at all, Tai Shiling saw the danger, but as Old Marquis Mo thought, this can't solve the problem at all!

Therefore, instead of wasting a lot of time in the court and discussing whether there is a drought or not, it is better for him to start buying grain himself, and then let the official merchants who are good friends with him start selling grain.

For a time, the best-selling goods from the south were not rouge gouache, nor food toys, but food!

Old Marquis Mo, he is very aware of the root of human abuse, that is, to follow the trend, no matter what, as long as someone lifts his head, then you don't care about it, Zhun Bao is like a strong wind, but it blows hard.

With sufficient preparation in front, when the old Marquis Mo saw that it was really as Mo Lianxuan said, there was a great drought, so at the beginning of the grain price in the capital, he stood on the golden palace and said to the anxious white-haired emperor: "Your Majesty, Weichen wanted to do some grain trading last year, but then he thought that we officials can't do business, so that they are all piled up in the Zhuangzi outside the capital, and there are about a few hundred stones." ”

"This will be willing to use the price bought at the time, to sell to the emperor, the emperor, you have also solved the urgent need, and the minister has also thrown off a big trouble, what do you think, the emperor?"

As soon as his voice fell, the emperor blew his beard happily, not to mention a huge number of hundreds of stones, even if it was a few dozen stones, he would not be too little.

Emperor Gengqing said happily: "Okay, good, the Mo Qing family is really my humerus's minister, at the critical moment, you will come to solve the problems for me, reward, I want to reward you greatly." ”

Old Marquis Mo hasn't had time to thank him, and Prince Lian also has a book, and what he said is similar to that of Old Marquis Mo, but he doesn't want to do a grain business, he wants to be a winery, but he bought too much, and now he also asks the emperor to help solve the trouble.

Okay, with these two people to start, the old Marquis Mo's side basically played everything, and the grain was returned to the treasury at the price purchased at that time. Emperor Gengqing was happy at first, and then he gradually felt that something was wrong, but now he first took the solution to the rise in grain prices in the capital as the first, and remembered it first, and then talked about it.

After a while, he saw that no one was going to start selling grain anymore, so he thought about retiring from the dynasty and joining the council in the imperial study.

Who would have thought that the old father-in-law of the second master of Mo Er, Wang Yushi, stood up again and said: "Your Majesty, Weichen has a book." ”

The emperor is in a mixed mood today, but in general, there are more good ones, so he didn't bother with this old man about talking slowly, and allowed him to play. (To be continued......)