Chapter 107: It seems to have a deep meaning
Master Zhiqing spoke again: "Thank you Lord Yang for your understanding, since this is the case, the old man will take his leave." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Yang Shen and his wife bowed slightly and said, "Master, please." β
Master Zhiqing turned his head to Zhang Tianhua and said, "Zhang Tanyue, let's go to the palace now." β
Although Zhang Tianhua tried his best to hide the joy in his heart, the corners of his mouth still couldn't stop bending: "Yes, master." β
He leaned slightly sideways and said, "Master, please go first." β
Master Zhiqing shook his head slightly and said, "Although the old man is nearly eighty years old, he has never been to the capital, and he still needs Zhang Tanyue to lead the way." β
Hearing this, Zhang Tianhua said respectfully: "In this case, please forgive the master for being rude." β
Master Zhiqing put his palms together again and said: "And the Buddha of Mita, the donor is too worried." β
Zhang Tianhua took the lead, and Master Zhiqing followed behind Zhang Tianhua.
Ye Xiangdong nodded slightly to Ye Lingbo, but actually ignored Yang Shen's existence, and left with Master Zhiqing and the two with another colleague.
Yang Shen said hesitantly: "This kid really has a character. β
Ye Lingbo smiled and said, "Don't be like a cousin. β
Yang Shen shook his head slightly: "After all, he is the Ye family, and he is your cousin, and he didn't really offend me, I am not so small as to be so small." β
With the departure of Master Zhiqing, Yang Shen and the others naturally had no need to stay here, and soon Yang Shen and Ye Lingbo got into the carriage again, and embarked on the road back to Yang's Mansion surrounded by a group of guards riding tall horses.
The carriage was "gurgling" moving forward, but Yang Shen reversed the cheerful and talkative appearance in front of Ye Lingbo in the past, but did not say a word, and rarely fell into silence.
Ye Lingbo held his hand and asked softly, "What's the matter, are you really angry with my cousin?" β
Her last sentence was said in a very playful tone, and it was obvious that she didn't think that Yang Shen would really be serious about her cousin.
No one understands her husband better than her, she was born with a miracle, Lingjue is far from being comparable to others, although the time to marry Yang Shen is still very short, but get along day and night, under the same bed, she understands that although her little husband is not very spacious, but he is by no means a person with a small belly, although he doesn't understand why, but his feelings for himself are indeed very deep, so deep that he has to be moved by it.
Even if he only looks at his own face, his husband will never bother with his cousin.
Not to her expectations, Yang Shen smiled and said: "Naturally not, the husband thought of the words that Master Zhiqing said just now, and felt that there seemed to be a deep meaning in them." β
Ye Lingbo thought about it a little, and then said: "But the sentence 'Lord Yang and his wife are kind, but the old man has to live up'? β
Yang Shen nodded slightly and said: "It's true, I always feel that Master Zhiqing is showing us his attitude." β
"Hmm" Ye Lingbo said softly: "Husband's words are reasonable, maybe the master is indeed reminding us that he will not stand on the same line as us at the moment." β
Yang Shen groaned slightly: "It doesn't matter, even if the master does have this intention, as long as he doesn't target my Yang family too much, I can tolerate it." β
Ye Lingbo chuckled: "No, although Master Zhiqing has no hair, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have a head, as long as Fujun doesn't take the initiative to provoke him, he will never set up a terrifying enemy like Fujun for Shaolin." β
Yang Shen was silent, I hope what Ling Bo said is correct, otherwise, after all, he is from the next generation, although ordinary people in this era can't help a strong person like the Great Grandmaster, but he is by no means impossible.
Thinking of this, Yang Shen's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness......
Master Zhiqing followed Zhang Tianhua all the way forward, walked into Chang'an City, walked through many streets, Zhang Tianhua was anxious, just wanted to complete the errand given to him by the emperor as soon as possible, Master Zhiqing Buddhism is exquisite, his heart is like stopping water, and he turned a blind eye to the lively scenes of Chang'an City, so the speed of the group was extremely fast, and they soon came to the palace.
Zhang Tianhua took out a brass-colored token from his waist and shook it in front of the guard's eyes, and then he was not hindered in any way, and went directly into the depths of the palace and came to the front of the imperial study.
He said to one of the guards guarding the door: "Please pass through Your Majesty, the minister Zhang Tianhua is fortunate to be alive and welcome the Shaolin Abbot Master Zhiqing here." β
When the guard entered the imperial study, Li Shimin was reviewing the chapter, and when he heard the footsteps of the guard, he raised his head and asked, 'What's the matter?' β
The guard bowed and bowed: "Your Majesty, Zhang Tianhua, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, came to pay the order, and Master Zhiqing, the abbot of Shaolin, asked to see him outside." β
Although this guard knew that Master Zhiqing was sent by His Majesty to invite Zhang Tianhua into the palace, of course he would not say that, wouldn't that put His Majesty on the weak side, how many heads did he have?
"Hmm" Li Shimin glanced at the guard with a little approval, obviously very satisfied with this person's untraceable sycophant kung fu, nodded slightly: "Spread my word, Zhang Tianhua is very relieved, I am very relieved, reward him for a month, he doesn't have to ask to see him again, he will leave the palace after handing over the token." Please ask Abbot Zhiqing to enter the imperial study to speak. β
"Yes, Your Majesty." The guards bowed down and exited the imperial study, announcing the emperor's will to Zhang Tianhua and Master Zhiqing, Zhang Tianhua heard that he had been rewarded with a month of money, his face showed joy, and when he heard that there was no need to go in to meet him, he turned around and left.
As soon as he turned around, before he had walked a few steps, the joy on Zhang Tianhua's face disappeared cleanly.
Month, what's that? Zhang Tianhua smiled bitterly in his heart.
In the first two hundred years of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the imperial court issued officials with rice, flour, cloth and other food, plus the Taizu Emperor Li Yunlong's salary for officials was not low, and the imperial court was in a strong period, so the officials had a good life, even the lowest-level officials could save a little private money in addition to supporting their families, and they could ask for a little wife in a few years.
But a hundred years ago, the emperor of the Li family somehow suddenly came up with an idea to print a currency called "paper money" and use paper money to replace the circulation of precious metals such as gold and silver. Even though he encountered the opposition of almost all the family lords of the dynasty, even the Hanmen scholars who were promoted by the emperor through the imperial examination did not approve, but the emperor withstood all the pressure and insisted on going his own way, and finally issued paper money.
In the first ten years of the issuance of paper money, because the strong economic power of the imperial court ensured the credibility of paper money, even if the family of gate lords had many doubts about this thing, but because paper money could indeed be exchanged for gold and silver in the emperor's designated bank, the world did slowly accept the existence of paper money. (To be continued.) )