Fang Zheng was stunned, "The matter of Jinshan Temple?" Qincha, the poor monk doesn't understand very well, Jinshan Temple is my Shaolin industry, and now it is demonized...... Miss Ren led the crowd to entrench. If you want to ask her questions, the poor monks will have nothing to say, but those who are entrenched in the temple must also be withdrawn. ”

"The master is right, Jinshan Temple is the property of your temple, which the official agrees with very much. Now what I'm going to say is, what are the things in Jinshan Temple, how do we divide them? ”

When Fang Zheng heard it, he realized that the point was here. These days, he has to support the expenses of the border army, and now he has to provide food and drink for his uncle's subordinate troops, and the money is like running water. I didn't expect that on the issue of Jinshan Temple, I would be slashed again. But when I thought of the throne of the leader of the martial arts alliance, the privilege of fighting whoever I wanted, the chaotic forces that cared about whom's disciple I wanted, and who cared about whom's disciple issue, I had to endure it.

I saw the monk smile slightly, just like the Buddha holding flowers, "As long as the Qincha can recover the temple property for the temple and preserve the Buddha collection of the monks of the past dynasties, the poor monk is willing to offer 3,000 taels of silver and 500 stones of fine grain as a reward." I also hope that Qin Cha will start sooner and recover the Buddha's property as soon as possible, so that the children in my temple can worship the Buddha with peace of mind, which is also a great merit. ”

He had promised Zuo Lengchan two percent of the materials before, and now he is ready to pay the bill. And a few thousand taels of silver, a few hundred stones of white rice, compared to two percent of the materials, it is much less, so it is better to calculate it yourself. Zheng Guobao listened to this condition and said to Juniper: "Du Yanshi, you listen." Master Fangzheng is really kind, one mouth is three thousand silver, five hundred stone fine grain. How much Hanako has to be fed? ”

Fang Zheng was lost face by Uncle Guo, and he knew too little. I had to heed profusely, "Qin Cha forgives, it seems that the poor monk is not thoughtful." Otherwise, the poor monk will spill his life and raise 10,000 taels of silver for you. It is also regarded as a little monk who respects Zheng Niangniang, what do you think? ”

Zheng Guobao snorted, "Master." It's not fun for us to go around the bend like this, I'll be honest with you. This time, I brought 30,000 border troops to Henan to suppress bandits. Chop tens of thousands. Do you want to reward these meritorious soldiers? The unfortunate son who died in battle, do you want to be compensated? Injured son, do you want a decoction? After this battle, Henan's grain prices soared, and hunger was everywhere. lest there be any more rebellion? Moreover, I came to Henan to gild, and I had to return to the court to pay the decree and complete the marriage. married Shen Yuanweng's beloved daughter. You know, Shen Ge is a native of Suzhou. What's going on in that place? Rich men who are rich. The south is rich, we can't compare. Such a person has a high vision, and if the financial gifts are not rich enough, they will be laughed at at at that time. Tell me, now that you have a family and marry a daughter-in-law, can you spend less money? Miss Shen is a temperamental again. Look at me to take the Wang family Shuangjiao back, then I must turn my face. What should I do? Can't you take money to buy her happy? Master, tell me how much it costs me to do these things. ”

Fang Zheng saw that Uncle Guo's lion opened his mouth, and panicked, is this to beat himself to death with a stick? Could it be that the demon cult demons were expelled, and the Buddha treasure of Jinshan Temple would be returned to the uncle? I had to say, "Qin Cha Rongyu, although the small temple has some Buddha products." However, there are many people in the temple, and they also have to feed. As for what you said, the Shaolin Sect is a person from outside the party, and he is in the red dust. Even if you have a heart, you are powerless. Pensions and rewards are all matters of the imperial court, how can there be a monk who oversteps his responsibilities. As for the small amount of money in the hands of the Qin Cha, the poor monks can give up their property and take care of it on their behalf. ”

Zuo Lengchan said on the side: "Ti Shuai, the Henan mutiny, the Zuo family scattered all the private funds to bravely suppress the Kou, you also know this." Now let our Zuo family find a way to relieve the famine and reward the soldiers, I'm afraid it will not be easy. This matter, we still have to find a way for the court and big families to work together. It's just that in the land of Zhongzhou, there are the most monks, and in Zuo's opinion, no matter how you go around, you can't get around Master Fangzheng here. ”

Fang Zheng saw Zuo Lengchan publicly dismantling his own platform, and raised his eyebrows, "Zuo Zhangmen, what do you mean by this?" ”

"It's not interesting. It's just that Ti Shuai came to Henan far away, the geography is not familiar, the Zuo family has taken root in Zhongzhou for hundreds of years, and he knows a little more about things on the ground than Ti Shuai. The land of Shaolin is boundless, crossing the Yellow River to the south and crossing the mountains in the south, who doesn't know this folk song in Henan? Not to mention anything else, just say that the Shaolin monks killed and injured the Red Turban Army with the stick formation of King Jinnaro, and the former Yuan puppet dynasty, how much land was rewarded? There is also the Zhengde Son of Heaven who patrolled Henan, personally wrote a plaque for Shaolin, and gave gold, silver, and fields. These are not small amounts, so why should the master pretend to be poor? The monks are compassionate, and now that the people of Henan are so poor, don't you have compassion? ”

He knew that Fang Zheng had promised him that he would fly with twenty percent of his benefits, and with the temptation of the martial arts alliance leader, he was sorry, so he had to do his best to stab the black knife. What he said was very vicious and sinister, and he made a fuss about issues left over from history. Helping Meng Yuan attack the Red Turban Army, this has to be regarded as a black history of Shaolin Temple. At the beginning of the dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang imposed many restrictions on monks and suppressed Shaolin, which was not unrelated to this public case. This is also thanks to the fact that among the military generals in the court, there are many people from Shaolin who have come back to protect them in many ways, otherwise I am afraid that this thousand-year-old temple will also be destroyed in the fire and become the dust of history.

The mention of Zhengde is the glory of this dynasty, but for example, the genealogy of today's Zi Wanli should be counted from the Jiajing Son of Heaven. After Jiajing took the position of brother as a younger brother, he has been working on Zhengde. Even the various unreliable black histories of the Son of Heaven of Zhengde began to circulate widely after Jiajing ascended the throne, and it is difficult to be convincing to say that there is no meaning of the Son of Heaven of Jiajing here. Therefore, this handwritten handwriting of Zhengde was proposed in the Wanli Dynasty, which may not be a good thing.

Zuo Lengchan knocked the nail in the coffin, "Let's talk about Master Fangzheng, known as the first wonderful monk in the sea, not only the exquisite Buddhism, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the gold and stone antiques are all fine, and the poetry is right, and he is ashamed of the talent." Entering the palace to explain Buddhism to the Queen Mother is not once or twice, and the Queen Mother's reward is enough to reward the border army, right? ”

Fang Zheng saw Zuo Lengchan stabbing in public, his angry eyes were full of stars, and he patted the case and said, "Zuo Zhangmen, don't go too far!" Do you think that the poor monks don't know about the things that you have to do with your own training and self-respect, and when you buy armaments? In this Henan Mutiny alone, you took the opportunity to embezzle how many fields and properties, many of which are still the property of our Shaolin monks. I haven't settled accounts with you about this yet, but you are the wicked person who sued first? In the name of Dongchang, you set up a private checkpoint, collect centigold, and make an annual profit of no less than 10,000 taels. ”

The more the two talked, the more annoyed they became, and they almost became tense. Chongxu Taoist incarnated as a peace messenger, comforting this for a while, and appeasing that for a while, for fear that a monk and a layman in the big tent would have to confirm their martial arts and learn their skills.

Zheng Guobao yawned at this time, "No, I was greedy for the journey along the way, and my back and legs hurt, and I really couldn't stand it." I said, Master, the matter of this Jinshan Temple is not in a hurry at this time. I'll go back and rest for a while, and when it's time for lunch, I can prepare whatever I want, I'm not a picky eater. But my sons and daughters have to be served, otherwise they will have a big temper, and who knows what kind of trouble will arise. Lao Du, send me back to the camp. ”

When Zheng Guobao returned to the sleeping tent, he saw the Wang sisters and Ren Yingying muttering something together. Ren Yingying is worthy of being a demon witch, she gives orders on weekdays, kills decisively, and the bearded man is also afraid of her. Today, I can mingle with decent heirs like the Wang sisters, and in a short period of time, I feel like sisters.

Seeing Zheng Guobao come back, the three daughters got up to greet them, and the Wang sisters consciously retreated, without the slightest intention of staying to make trouble. Zheng Guobao said secretly: Could this holy aunt really have any demonic arts? Looks like I'm going to have to be careful.

Seeing that even Juniper and his pro-soldiers had retreated, only Ren and Zheng were left in the huge sleeping tent. Ren Yingying smiled slightly, "Uncle Guo believes in the little girl so much? He refused to leave even a guard around? You know, I'm a demon witch, and I'm in the same power as the court, so you're not afraid that I'll take you hostage or simply kill you? ”