Ma Qiang ignored Zhang Sloppy, who was already a little crazy, looked at the others and said, "You can go and ask those old people who are still alive, whether they want to spend all their children's money on their own funerals, or whether they want to hold a simple funeral to save money and make their children's lives better."

You can also compare your hearts to your hearts, if you were a parent, how would you think?

People will hope that they will have a beautiful funeral after they leave, but for what? In order to let future generations remember themselves, not to die in order to make their descendants poor! ”

After speaking, Ma Qiang looked at the woman who was crying just now and said, "As for your grandmother, is it really because you can't marry beautifully?" Do you have a younger brother? Don't have a wife yet? There are also restrictions on bride price in my decree, think for yourself! ”

Ma Qiang's words made Ma Guiren think about it, yes, he is already this age, and he doesn't know what kind of world he will be after death, but Shuo'er, good wine and no virtue, after he leaves, how long can he, the king of the plains, be able to be the king?

The mother of the child is worried, not to mention the difference between life and death.

"Although the prime minister is reasonable, how can these ordinary people make the world remember them if they don't rely on the vigorous funeral?"

A Taoist chief said to Ma Qiang, "Poor Dao Ling is a real person, I have seen the prime minister!" ”

"If you want to remember them, you can rely on the ancestral temple, didn't the king of Chengyang rely on the ancestral temple to let the people of Qingzhou remember him for hundreds of years, of course the people can."

"I'm afraid the prime minister doesn't know, these people are all commoners, and some are even untouchables, and the ancestral temples of the big clans will not accept them."

Ma Qiang smiled: "They don't accept it!" I'll take it! ”

"What do you mean?" Ling Zhenren looked at Ma Qiang puzzled.

Ma Qiang said to Ma Guiren, "Nobleman, this is suggested by a Taoist chief whom Weichen knows, and the Taoist chief said that after a mortal dies, if there is no sacrifice, then the soul in the underworld will gradually disappear, which is the real death of a person, and if there is a sacrifice, these souls can not only last forever, but also protect the descendants of the world."

And such a sacrifice, if enjoyed by the living, can also protect the living with longevity and blessings. ”

"Oh? And what else is there? Could this be the reason for the sacrificial rites handed down by the ancients? Ma Guiren muttered to himself.

"Wechen recently found out that most of the Zhuwu of Chengyang Jingwang Temple have illegal acts, and there are even a large number of Zhuwu who are remnants of Taiping Dao, so Wechen has banned these ancestral temples, but these ancestral temples are not easy to establish, and it would be a pity if they were easily abolished.

Therefore, Weichen is ready to rebuild the smaller of these ancestral temples into schools, mainly funded by the government, supplemented by private fundraising, to supply the children of the plains country to go to school and study, and cultivate the pillars of our Han Dynasty.

Then the townships and counties retain one of the largest ancestral temples, rebuilt into the plain national ancestral hall, not only to worship the king of Chengyang, but also to worship the ancestors of the king of the plains, and more importantly, to allow the people to enjoy the incense at the cost of a penny, of course, if there are evil deeds, you are not allowed to enter!

When the time comes, the nobles and His Royal Highness will be in the first row of the ancestral temple sacrificial tablets, the second row will be the ministers of the county who are willing to be enshrined, and then down will be the wise men of the Plains Country and the people who have done great good deeds, and then down will be the ordinary people.

In this way, the people can enjoy the eternal incense without spending a lot of money on funerals, and the nobles and Your Highness, and even your colleagues, can also be sacrificed by the people for eternity, your nobles, Your Highness, your colleagues, what do you think? ”

"Bold! The nobleman is still alive, and you dare to speak lightly, Prime Minister... Such a great rebellion, noble, please forgive the sin of the prime minister! Liu Ping hurriedly shouted loudly, and then said with a look of thinking about Ma Qiang.

Ma Guiren stretched out his hand to stop Liu Ping and continued, looking at Ma Qiang, the corners of his mouth slowly cracked, and then laughed and said, "Wonderful!" Wonderful! You go on, what else to envision! ”

Liu Shuo saw that Ma Guiren was not angry, and said strangely, "Mother is not angry? ”

Ma Guiren snorted, "People live for a hundred years, who can not die?" Even the first emperors such as Taizu and Guangwu couldn't escape this catastrophe, how could I be a woman, how could I dare to dream of immortality?

What's more, the matter of the ancestral hall has existed since ancient times, in the past, Luan Bu was the Yan Xiang, and the Yan Qi were all established societies, called Luan Commune, which is the ancestral hall, what is the taboo? ”

As he spoke, Ma Guiren glared at Liu Shuo, meaning that you kid don't always want to eat the elixir, if you really find it, you will have to die if you don't die.

Liu Shuo touched his head, he didn't understand anything, he just didn't want to understand.

After glaring at Liu Shuo, Ma Guiren smiled at Ma Qiang and said, "Ma Guoxiang, good idea!" Wonderful! Wonderful! The old body is looking forward to the day when this plain shrine is built! ”

"This is all what Gan Dao Chang thinks, and Weichen doesn't dare to be greedy!"

"Who is this Gan Dao chief? Where? Ma Guiren couldn't help but be curious.

Ma Qiang said, "This Gandao Chang is the junior brother of Luoyang Luo Zhenren, just outside the national society, he is good at the Dao Law, I heard that the nobles also like the Dao Law, and saw that the Pingyuan Country was made into a miasma by the pseudo-Tao, so he spoke to Weichen. ”

Ma Guiren smiled and nodded.

This is a good idea, in this way, when the old lady goes down, there will be people from the entire plain country around her.

Even if you can't fight Yun Ming at that time, the old lady will have a place to live!

What does Ma Guiren think, how happy, and even looks at Ma Qiang, the more he looks at it, the more satisfied he becomes.

Ma Qiang looked back at Zhang Sloppy and the others and said, "As for your relatives, because they did not understand the decree well, which led to the tragedy, and there is also the fault of the official, the official is in charge, and the funeral expenses of your relatives are exempted, and the money required is from the official. ”

Ma Guiren is now Ma Qiang, who said with a smile, "It's okay to do this, it's also a good story to spread out." In addition, since he is willing to go to the Changjing Passage Method, let him enter the Plains Palace, and talk to the old body about the Fa to relieve his boredom. ”

Ling Zhenren on the side was anxious when he heard this, if this continues, where can they continue to stay in the Plains Country.

"Nobleman, the origin of that Gandao person is unknown, so it's better to be careful!"

"Ling Zhenren, what do you mean by that? Could it be that this official will harm nobles, believe it or not, just by virtue of your words, I can kill you! ”

Huang Xu and the others on the side looked at Ling Zhenren viciously, and they were about to pounce on Ma Qiang when they waited for an order, which frightened Ling Zhenren to shut up in a hurry.

Liu Ping still wanted to struggle, and said, "Although there is a national minister as a guarantee, it is better to test it, just in case." ”

Ma Qiang smiled and said, "It's simple, it just so happens that everyone is here, so let's hold a fighting law conference here, let Gan Daochang and this Ling Zhenren compete to see whose Taoism is profound, and let the nobles have a pastime." ”

Ma Guiren blamed, "You doll, the fairy chief competition, how can it be said to be a pastime, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Ma Qiang hurriedly admitted his mistake, but everyone could see that Ma Guiren was not in a good mood, where was this blame, it was simply spoiled.

What did this Ma Qiang think of the idea of the Plains Temple, why didn't he think of such a sycophant.

Ma Qiang hummed secretly in his heart, just this ancestral hall, there will be a lot of it in the future.