Chongwen Palace, Zhang Qiu Taiyi, Fang Yanqian, Li Gang, Lu Mulin and others sat together, discussing the latest information in the hall, after listening to Lu Mulin's information, Mai Tiezhu first hummed and said: "Many carriages have entered Daxing Temple, it seems that those bald donkeys in Daxing Temple are not giving up, Your Highness, let me lead the troops to raze them." ”

Li Gang said unceremoniously: "Master Mai, now there are only five hundred guards in the East Palace, how many do you want to take to bulldoze Daxing Temple, don't forget, there are 3,000 monks in Daxing Temple, even if one-third are warrior monks, there are 1,000 people, where do you put the prince's safety in danger?" ”

This question, Mai Tiezhu suddenly opened his mouth and couldn't speak, Li Gang is very old-fashioned, but Mai Tiecane does things informally, I don't know how many times he has been criticized by Li Gang, in the East Palace, the person Mai Tiezhu is most afraid of is Li Gang.

"In fact, if you want to raze Daxing Temple, it is not impossible, it depends on whether His Highness can make up his mind." Zhang Qiu Taiyi said slowly.

Seeing that Zhang Qiu Taiyi supported him, Mai Tiezhu was immediately overjoyed: "Or does the Taoist chief have a way, could it be to mobilize the Praetorian Guard?" ”

"It's not."

"If it's not the Praetorian Guard, then how can there be soldiers and horses?" Mai Tiezhu asked suspiciously.

Zhang Qiu Taiyi showed a mysterious smile: "Of course there is, but this is up to His Highness to make an idea, if Lord Mai wants to know, he should ask His Highness directly, right?" ”

Of course, Yang Yong knew where the troops that Zhang Qiu Taiyi said came from, in addition to Daxing Temple in the capital, the power of Taoism was also not small, especially after Guangyuan was named the real person who protected the country, Taoism was greatly expanded. Although from the national point of view, the Taoist temple is far less than the temple, but the strength of the two places in the capital is not much different, Tongmiaoguan also has 3,000 Taoists, many of whom are just diligent in practicing martial arts every day like the warrior monks of Daxing Temple, because Guangyuan was grabbed by Yang Yong at the beginning, Guangyuan, the master of the view, is just a puppet. The real power is in the hands of Zhang Qiu Taiyi.

Now as long as Yang Yong nods, Zhang Qiu Taiyi can immediately draw out the Taoist priests of Tongmiaoguan to attack Daxing Temple, maybe the strength of Tongmiaoguan and Daxing Temple was comparable before, but after losing more than 100 of the most elite warrior monks, now Daxing Temple is by no means the opponent of Tongmiaoguan, and by Tongmiaoguan, it is just involved in the dispute between Taoism and Buddha, even if it is found and stopped by the government or the army halfway. It will not have much impact on the East Palace.

Zhang Qiu Taiyi's eyes stared at Yang Yong tightly. Looking forward to the prince's nod, Zhang Qiu Taiyi, as a monk, may not be interested in other affairs, but the Taoist gate can overpower the Buddhist gate, but it is one of Zhang Qiu Taiyi's lifelong wishes, but the Taoist teachings are still very far from the attraction of Buddhism to the people, so that with Yang Yong's full support, the Taoist gate can only be equal to the Buddhist gate in the capital.

If both Buddhism and Taoism have the support of imperial power. Zhang Qiu Taiyi understood that it was almost impossible to overwhelm Buddhism by doctrine alone, and only with the help of imperial power could Taoism completely overwhelm Buddhism. Now is the last chance, since Daxing Temple is blatantly fighting with the imperial power, Zhang Qiu Taiyi believes that the prince will not tolerate it.

Yang Yong's gaze turned to Lu Mulin, Fang Yanqian and others, although Yang Yong's original support for Tongmiaoguan was to deal with Daxing Temple. It's just that Yang Yong knows that religion cannot be dominated by one family. Whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, it needs to be restricted, if Daxing Temple did not send more than a hundred warrior monks to meet Yang Guang outside the city. Yang Yong would never use forceful means to eradicate Daxing Temple.

It's just that without waiting for Yang Yong to speak, Li Gang immediately objected: "Your Highness, no, Daxing Temple is still a royal temple, and without His Majesty's will, it must not be disposed of at will." ”

Yang Yong looked at everyone and asked, "What do you think?" ”

Although Lu Mulin was friendly with Zhang Qiu Taiyi, he shook his head and objected when he knew his plan: "Your Highness, Daxing Temple is too big, it is to be eradicated, and it can only be ordered by the emperor, otherwise I am afraid that chaos will arise in the whole country." ”

Indeed, if Tongmiaoguan is allowed to exterminate the Daxing Temple, then what is the law of the Great Sui, and will the local Taoist temples be effective? It's all big questions.

Zhang Qiu Taiyi asked unwillingly: "Then does Your Highness know that Daxing Temple is plotting and does not take action?" ”

Fang Yanqian frowned: "Your Highness, Daxing Temple is just a disease of ringworm, now His Royal Highness the King of Jin is in our hands, and the East Palace has won the volume, and when His Royal Highness ascends the throne, whether Daxing Temple is alive or dead, is between His Highness's thoughts, why should His Highness still worry about Daxing Temple now?" ”

Fang Yanqian's words made everyone suddenly realize that as long as the prince dragged on until the emperor died, all conspiracies and tricks would be useless, Yang Yong slapped the table: "Okay, then let these bald donkeys get away with it for a few more days." ”

In Daxing Temple, Yuwenshu and Yuwenmi entered the courtyard, and as soon as they got out of the carriage, they immediately came up with two eyebrows and beautiful eyes to lead the way: "Two adults, the elders are invited." ”

Their carriage is driven directly into the backyard, except for the monks of Daxing Temple, all pilgrims can not enter, except for the sound of cicadas, which seems to be unusually quiet, plus the green trees, the breeze is slow, which makes people feel refreshed.

"Where's Master Pei?" Yu Wenshu looked at the two novices and asked, although they were in contact with Yang Guang, they never knew that there was such a good place behind the Daxing Temple.

Xiao Shami clasped his palms together and recited Amitabha Buddha before replying: "The two adults are a little quiet, and they will naturally see Pei Jushi and the others later." ”

"Pei Jushi and the others?" Yu Wenmi repeated, and said suspiciously: "Could it be that besides Pei Ju, there are other people who will come over?" ”

The little novice on the right smiled slightly: "My lord, today is still an important day, not only Pei Jushi will come, but also many adults will come, and adults will know when they see it." ”

Only until there are other people coming, Yuwen Shu, Yuwen Mi was excited for a while, they have been confident since they got the support of Daxing Temple for King Jin, King Jin will definitely pull a lot of families through Daxing Temple, but the specific people have not been known, and now this answer is about to be known, the two are excited, and nodded: "Okay, lead the way." ”

As the two little novices walked hundreds of meters, a tall hall appeared in front of them, dozens of warrior monks stood on both sides with Zen staffs, as if maintaining order of the army, a white-bearded monk and Pei Ju came out together, Pei Judi's voice sounded first: "Puyang Gong, Pingchang Gong, Ju is one step ahead, this is Elder Yuanyuan." ”

Huiyuan said: "Two generals, the poor monk is polite. ”

Of course, Yuwenshu and Yuwenmi knew Huiyuan, and hurriedly returned the salute, and the four of them entered the hall hand in hand, only to see that there were more than a dozen people sitting in the hall, and when they saw the two people coming in, they got up and saluted the two: "Two generals, polite." ”

"Lord Lu, Lord Li, Lord Yuan, Lord Feng, Lord Wang, Lord Yang, ......"

Looking at the dozens of representatives of the officials of various families in front of them, Yu Wenshu and Yu Wenmi had a feeling of dizziness, they thought it would be good to see seven or eight people this time, but they didn't expect to see dozens of people at once, and there were seven or eight people in official positions above them, and the officials gathered here accounted for almost fifty or sixty percent of the families in the capital. If the families behind them wholeheartedly support King Jin, it will be easy for King Jin to ascend the throne.

Of course, this situation is impossible, for example, Pei Ju here does not mean that everyone in the Pei family will support King Jin, most of the families here are the children of the side disciples or people who have no ambition, they branch the temple of the King of Jin, I am afraid that it is also because the family itself is also fighting for power and profit, they want to support the King of Jin, to take it from the dragon's merits, from the family's power people and descendants. It may be the first time that so many people have gathered together, and after everyone saluted, they also started talking, and everyone added a lot of confidence, but the shadow that King Jin did not arrive on time still hung over everyone, and after Yuwenshu and Yuwenmi arrived, some officials came one after another, and Zhixuan announced that everyone had arrived.

As the saying goes, a snake can't do without a head, so many people get together, although it is exciting, but there is no substantive use, noisy and shouting for a long time, and can only continue to wait for the king of Jin to enter Beijing.

A few more days passed, in Renshou Palace, the emperor's body was even weaker, on this day, the emperor had just fallen asleep, a gust of wind hit, the emperor only felt that there was an extra figure in the room, the face of this figure was blurry, and he couldn't see who it was at all, but his whole body was dripping with blood.

Yang Jian asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you?" ”

"Boom, boom, boom" A creepy voice came: "Grandpa, don't you know me?" ”

"You're Yuwen Yan, aren't you dead?"

Yuwen Yan's immature voice screamed: "I am dead, but I was killed by you, you not only took away my country, but also killed me, and now the retribution is over, you still die?" ”

"No, no, don't you come?" Yang Jian screamed in fright, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and when he woke up, he realized that it was a dream.

"Someone, someone."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the concubines are here." Mrs. Xuanhua and Mrs. Ronghua were woken up and hurriedly ran over.

"Go, call Yuan Yan, Liu Shu and others, spread my will, and enter Beijing tomorrow, and pass the prince to Renshou Palace to see him."

"Yes, the concubine obeys the order and immediately calls a few adults over." Mrs. Xuanhua hurriedly replied.

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