Three days have passed since the soldiers of the patrol battalion made trouble.

For three days, Lu Chengyuan, the county governor of Jianchang, has been staying in the backyard of the second hall of the county ya, staying at home, and no one knows what he has done.

In the evening of the fourth day, the afterglow of the setting sun shone into the inner courtyard of the county government, adding some vitality to the huge county office. Two Tsing Yi handymen came out of the inner courtyard of the second hall carrying the dirty clothes in the basin and washing, and just passed the half-moon-shaped arch, and met Jiang Zhunan, the chief bookkeeper of Jianchang.

"Master Jiang!" The two miscellaneous servants retreated to the side with the footbasin and saluted to the master of Jiang. After Master Jiang entered the inner courtyard with a calm face, the miscellaneous servant A snorted in the direction where Master Jiang disappeared.

"Oh, what's the matter, the dog fights the human power!"

Another handyman, Miscellaneous B, looked around cautiously and advised, "Be quiet, beware of being heard." ”

"Hear it, hear it!" Miscellaneous servant A said very disdainfully, saying this, but in the end, his heart was weak, and he raised his footbasin and quickened his pace.

"Eh, did you just see what Lord Jiang had in his hand?" Miscellaneous Officer B asked in a whisper.

"I didn't pay attention." Miscellaneous servant A replied, then rolled his eyes again, and sneered: "What good things can Jiang Zhunan hold in his hands, it is not an official document or a notice, is it possible that he can still drag a silver ticket?" As far as our Lord Jiang's family background is concerned, I'm afraid that it is not worthy of lifting shoes for Lord Xu. ”

"That's right...... Ha ha. Miscellaneous Servant B smiled.

"Bastard! It's too much of a deception! ”

This angry scolding startled the two handymen who were whispering and laughing, and the footbasin in their hands was almost thrown out. The two looked at each other in shock, then looked back in the direction of the inner courtyard of the second hall, tightened the footbasin, and rushed out.

The source of the angry scolding was the inner courtyard of the second hall.

In the room in the inner courtyard that was specially vacated as Lu Zhixian's study, Lu Zhixian swept all the official letterheads on the desk to the ground, and the paper fluttered in the room.

Lu Zhixian, who has always been gentle and elegant, has a fierce eye at this moment, and a string of local dialects in the Huguang area scolded one after another.

Master Jiang looked at Lu Zhixian dumbfounded, listening to the Huguang dialect that he didn't understand but was definitely not a good word, and then reacted and hung his head hurriedly, so as not to embarrass the two of them after Lu Zhixian came to his senses.

Lu Zhixian finished scolding angrily and anxiously, panting on the desk. Master Jiang looked at the gap and carefully built: "My lord, I can't imagine that Xu Liang is also in command of the envoy, and it is not good for us to have too much trouble with him, otherwise, forget about the downsizing of the patrol battalion, right?" ”

Lu Zhixian stared at Master Jiang fiercely, his red eyes flashed with fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Forget it?!" This official has been an official for thirteen years, and today he has suffered such a great humiliation, and he will not stop with him Xu Liangshan! ”

"But...... The commander of the envoy didn't let us move those people. Master Jiang reminded in a low voice, and he bent down to pick up the official document on the ground and put it on the desk.

Lu Zhixian choked, pulled the official document, swept it with his eyes puffed out, was silent for a long time, and then laughed hehehehehe.

Master Jiang shuddered coldly, Lu Zhixian's laughter didn't sound like it came from Lu Zhixian's mouth at all, but it seemed like it suddenly came out of the ground.

Cold, resentful, chilling.

"Where has Xu Liang gone now?" Lu Zhixian suddenly asked.

He ...... I heard that I went to Yunshan early in the morning. Master Jiang replied hesitantly.

"I heard that he Xu Liang not only spent five thousand taels of silver on the county government that day, but also personally promised to find a job for those Qiu Ba to do?"

"Yes......"

"Excellent! Very good! Lu Zhixian stared at the official document in his hand, and said faintly: "Isn't he going to find something for people to do?" Then let him find enough. ”

Lu Zhixian pointed to the official document on the table, and ordered to the master of the river: "Except for the people above, let the others get out of the patrol camp, and you can recruit the vacant manpower elsewhere." ”

"Yes." Master Jiang nodded, and then asked hesitantly, "That deputy envoy Ge Qiao...... Originally, he was the main book of Jianchang, and he had a complicated relationship with the county, do you want to move him? ”

Lu Zhixian waved his hand fiercely and said fiercely: "That old guy is not a thing!" Xu Liang has been able to hold on to this until now, and this old guy is indispensable behind him, and he will be driven away! ”

The top of the cloud mountain, really like a Zen temple, the hall of the great majesty, the incense candles are shining, and the Sanskrit sound is bursting.

Under the three Buddha statues, Xu Liang knelt on the brocade pier, folded his hands, and closed his eyes extremely reverently and silently made a wish.

After a while, Xu Liang opened his eyes, got up from the brocade pier, and saluted Chang Hui Zen Master who was smiling and standing on the side.

"Amitabha, it is really a blessing for my Buddha to allow the benefactor to be sincere to the Buddha." Chang Hui said with a smile.

"The master is wrong." Xu Liang said, talking to Master Chang Hui while walking outside the hall, behind him, Yahuan Xia'er, who accompanied him, handed over the wrapped incense money to the deacon monks in the hall.

Outside the hall, there is an endless stream of pilgrims who come in and out to worship the Buddha. Xu Liang praised: "Zhenru Temple is really worthy of being a thousand-year-old temple, and the master is in charge of Zhenru Temple, and he will be able to promote Buddhism and magnify my Buddha." ”

"Oh, I borrowed the good words of the benefactor." Chang Hui smiled, everyone loves to hear the so-called good words, even people like Master Chang Hui are no longer inevitable.

The two said as they walked, and in a blink of an eye they came out of the gate of Zhenru Temple and were about to say goodbye. Chang Hui saw the two tiger and tiger stone lions lying prone by the temple gate, and couldn't help but be grateful: "Thank you again today for Lord Xu, if it weren't for Lord Xu arriving in time, I'm afraid that the two stone lions that have been guarding the temple gate for thousands of years will change hands." ”

What Chang Hui Zen Master said was that early in the morning Xu Liang went to Zhenru Temple to pray for Feng Suqin, who was becoming more and more seriously ill, and happened to meet a group of people who came to Zhenru Temple to forcibly move the two stone lions in front of Zhenru Temple, Xu Liang stepped forward to inquire, it turned out that the newly built Wei Gong Temple was just lacking two stone beasts guarding the ancestral door, and the craftsman in charge of the construction took a fancy to the two at the gate of Zhenru Temple and reported to the officials who supervised the construction. As a result, the miscellaneous officials sent by Nankang Mansion did not care about the severity of the matter, and brought people to forcibly move.

The monks of Zhenru Temple naturally refused, and when the two parties were arguing, Xu Liang happened to come up the mountain, asked the reason, and scolded the official and drove the person back. Although Xu Liangguan is only eight grades, he still hangs the co-creation envoy of the Wei Gong Ancestral Hall, and the official was scolded, and he lost his temper, so he took people away.

Speaking of this, Xu Liang was naturally polite again, and sighed sadly at the end: "I can save the master's stone lion, but I can't save my wife's life, alas, the world is so helpless." ”

Chang Hui's eyebrows moved when she heard this, and she asked, "Oh, Mrs. Zun is seriously ill?" Ah, yes, Lord Xu made a wish in front of the Buddha today, for the sake of Mrs. Zun's illness, right? ”

Xu Liang nodded and sighed.

"Don't be sad, Jiren has his own natural appearance, I believe that Mrs. Zun's condition will be better soon." Chang Hui comforted, thought about it, and asked, "But I don't know what disease Mrs. Zun has?" ”

Xu Liang smiled bitterly and gave a general explanation of Feng Suqin's condition.

Zen Master Chang Hui blinked his eyebrows when he heard this, was silent for a long time, looked at Xu Liang and said solemnly: "Master Xu, the poor monk and you are also fateful, and today the donor is kind to me Zhenru Temple, and the poor monk heard that Mrs. Zun's illness does not seem to be so." The poor monk has served my Buddha for 50 years, but he has also learned some exercises, and he dare not say that this typhoid disease, the poor monk also knows a little bit about it, so why not wait for the poor monk to go and see how about it? ”

Xu Liang looked at Chang Hui in amazement, first surprised, and then overjoyed, grabbed Chang Hui Zen Master and said ecstatically: "Make it, make it." If the master can help, this official, ah no, Xu Liang is very grateful. Let's, let's go down the mountain. ”

Xu Liang was really happy, and regardless of the surprised eyes of others, he jumped to his feet and shouted: "Ah Tie, go and get my sedan chair, go quickly!" ”

Chang Hui smiled, folded his hands and said: "Master Xu, don't be happy first, the poor monk also understands a little ......"

"No, no, no, master," Xu Liang interrupted: "If others say that they understand a little, I naturally think that he understands a little, and if you say that you understand a little, it is naturally a humble word...... The sedan chair is coming, ha, master please, please! ”