As soon as the sky dawned, the gate of Xingyang was wide open, and 2,000 soldiers lined up to enter the city.

Xingyang officials raised their eyebrows and took a group of new troops from Beijing to "visit" from house to house according to the account book.

The first to bear the brunt is the Dahu Baiquan Temple, which is the place where Xingyang owes the most money, and there is also the most land under its name.

Once upon a time, the princes of Bianliang City entrusted their fields under the Baiquan Temple.

After the Yang Lin Palace Change, many of these officials were killed, and their family properties were confiscated, but these fields and properties fell into the hands of Baiquan Temple.

As early as the beginning of the promulgation of the new law, the Xingyang government sent people to measure them, a total of more than 7,000 hectares, many of which have been out of Xingyang, Zhengzhou, Luoyang, and Kaifeng have their fields.

With so much land, the service money is really not a small amount, and Liu Xinting calculated 200,000 yuan last night.

200,000 yuan, which can be used for a year in Xingyang, and there is no shortage of officials today, but the government is tight, and wants to build roads and bridges, and do some policies that benefit the people, but they can't come up with money.

Last time, the court dignitaries went out, and Xingyang finally scraped together some money, and he couldn't afford to hire a special team.

The dean of Xingyang Academy didn't care about this either, the gentry in this place had their own set of connections, and the new officials often had to look at their faces.

Liu Xinting didn't sleep all night, but he couldn't see a trace of sleepiness, and his whole person was in good spirits.

"Bring all our catchers, servants, and soldiers... Forget it, let the officials, the priests, and the secretaries come and record today's events in a book, and engrave a monument at the gate of the city. ”

Xingyang Tong followed and asked, "Don't you let the people from our yamen come?" ”

"What's the use of coming, look at these soldiers and horses, do they still need outsiders to interfere?"

When everyone looked down the street, they realized that these people were so majestic, they were all seven-foot men.

Such high-spirited soldiers don't know how many times stronger than the local soldiers, and they have just returned from Cochin, and they are full of murderous energy, which makes people feel awe-inspiring at a glance.

Although the Great Song Dynasty looked down on the martial artists for a hundred years, but there was really such a mighty army, the people on both sides of the road couldn't help but stop and watch, and their hearts were surging.

I have such soldiers in the Great Song Dynasty, why worry about the restlessness of the border, why worry about the barbarian border.

Yang Lin slept very sweetly last night, and every time he hurried, it was a painful journey, and now this road is too difficult to walk.

No wonder the ancients said that the road is difficult, the potholed official road is still so bumpy, and it is even more mentioned that those mountain roads are mentioned.

The warm spring sun was shining, and Lu Qian knocked on the door outside: "Shaozai, it's almost time to act." ”

Yang Lin rubbed his eyes from the bed, and after getting up, he put on his official uniform, hurriedly washed his face, rinsed his mouth and brushed his teeth, and then rode to Baiquan Temple with his personal guards.

Under the mountain gate, there is already a sea of people, which may be the most powerful debt collection group in the history of the Great Song Dynasty.

Headed by Yang Lin, who leaned towards the government and the opposition, brought 2,000 thugs, 200 personal guards, and a kind of official brother.

Zhile went to the restaurant for a banquet last night, drank happily, slept soundly in the restaurant, and was hurriedly called up by the little novice, who had just rushed back.

I saw him standing at the gate of the mountain, staring blankly at the soldiers and horses under the mountain, and for a while he wondered if he hadn't woken up yet.

"What's going on?"

Liu Xinting's heart was indescribable, and he laughed and said: "Master Zhile, the former's own official once said that this money is a new policy of the imperial court, and it must not be owed. The official is bitter, but your temple doesn't stop. Now that the army is pressing, don't say it's unpredictable! ”

Zhile sneered in his heart, his face was still solemn, and he even smiled lightly. 186 Chinese Network

This gesture also made the onlookers and pilgrims praise and applaud.

They are all devout Buddhists, and there are already some local gentry, who came out and shouted: "Master Zhile is a monk who has attained the Tao, and this Baiquan Temple is an ancient temple of the Han Dynasty. ”

"Yes, if you are disrespectful to Baiquan Temple, you will go to hell."

"Good, good."

Liu Xinting flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, faced the fierce Buddhist believers, and said loudly: "I am a scholar, but I believe in the way of Confucius and Mencius, and believe in the doctrine of Yangmen, everyone can become a sage." I have been an official for one term, and I have collected the service money for the people, which is to benefit 100,000 people here, and the merit is so great that I can be sanctified on the ground, and I am still afraid of going to hell? ”

These words were loud, and there were scholars from Xingyang Academy in the crowd, who couldn't help but applaud loudly.

Yang Xueyi pays attention to the fact that everyone must work hard for sanctification, and those who have high achievements are sages.

Liu Zhizhou's words hit the essence of Yang Xue, and these scholars couldn't help but applaud loudly.

"Liu Zhizhou has become holy, even if he goes to hell, it is by no means idle, I can't say that I have to promote our new policy to Senluo Hall below. Let the lonely little imp who is oppressed by evil spirits live a good life for a few days. ”

"I'm afraid of these little ghosts, and I have to protect the king of Hades."

"That's stupid, stupid, incorrigible."

Such a sentence broke out in the group of scholars, which immediately caused laughter, everything the government did was for the sake of these people, but there were many people who were willing to help Baiquan Temple fight against the government for the so-called faith.

If they were taught to work against the government in order to give birth to their own fathers and mothers, few of these people would have the courage to do so, but now they are angry one by one, and the scholars can't help but be even more disdainful.

At this time, Zhile was already a little panicked in his heart, because now it is different from the past, there is a great god sitting in this Xingyang.

He is not only the backer of Xingyang officials, but also the backer of all officials in the entire Great Song Dynasty, Zhile is not sure if the tricks of the past are still useful.

He had already sent people to call people from house to house, and there were countless pilgrims in the city, all of whom were men and women who prayed for the blessing of the Buddha.

For now, the only way to do this is to coerce them to protect Baiquan Temple and keep these soldiers out. Fortunately, in the past 100 years of the Great Song Dynasty, he has developed a deep-rooted concept, that is, to despise martial artists.

Xingyang is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, close to Bianliang, they should not dare to make a popular uprising.

Liu Xinting saw that the mountain gate was still not open, looked at the bottom of the mountain, and did not see Yang Shaozai's guard of honor, he was heartbroken, waved his hand: "If you don't pay the service money and check the land deed, we will break into the door." Host with Chilo, I hope you will think twice. ”

Yang Yizhong dragged the horse's hooves, put the war horse under his crotch, and leisurely shaved his hooves.

The war horse is psychic, and although there are many people here, it can't smell a trace of danger at all.

Liu Xinting glanced up, and there was no movement at the mountain gate, but there were more and more onlookers.

Finally, he relented, gritted his teeth, and said, "Enter the temple!" ”

The white-pole spear in Lieutenant General Yang Yi's hand pointed at the sky, and the two thousand new troops of the Beijing camp moved together.

They rode their horses and advanced slowly, although the speed was very slow, but in the eyes of the monks on the mountain gate, it was like a torrent coming.

This momentum makes people unable to resist at all, and the warrior monks in the nursing home can still stand firmly, and many little novices are already frightened and their legs are spinning.

Suddenly, a group of people rushed to Yang Yizhong's horse, it was a group of Qiantou, not very well dressed, and they looked like ordinary people.

"Thieves, stop, there is a holy place of Buddhism in front, how can you thieves kill talents, and stinky soldiers will be defiled!"

PS: A small earthquake, the power will be cut off, nothing serious... That is, the update time is a little later, and the brothers will be calm and impatient, and the second watch will be presented later

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