Chapter Thirty-Eight: Criticizing the Dragon's Scales

Since the emperor summoned Wangshu into the palace, he gave her the title of female official and deacon of Xiangzan ceremony, and no one doubted her origin.

But the female officials in the court are just analogous to the petty officials of the foreign courts, and no one makes a big fuss.

What's more, in the two years since the new emperor ascended the throne, the four seas have slowly stabilized, and in the spring, he has successfully repelled the border troubles, and has begun to be more unrestrained.

If the first person rushes up to approve the dragon scales, the others should be ignored.

No one wanted to take that risk, so the emperor indulged in the matter of the Three Holy Sects, and no one dared to write a book to speak out for most of the year, probably because he felt that it was just a small trick between the court, and it was not worth discussing openly.

But when the Qin Tianjian caught fire and Wang Shu was promoted to the high priest of the Qin Tianjian, she once again became the focus of attention.

Although foreign monks can recite scriptures, the position of Qin Tianjian has always been held by the astrological family of Holy Borneo, so there is no reason for outsiders to get involved.

But Wangshu came from Kyushu and won the trust of the emperor.

The strangest thing is that this time, Empress Dowager Jiang didn't say anything.

Perhaps, Bai Heng's departure was a big blow to her.

Although others don't know, she herself knows that the Hongyin Dynasty, which she has worked hard to support for several years, is really exhausted.

I don't know how long the secret of Yuzhi Mountain can be hidden?

Empress Dowager Jiang came in autumn, her health became worse and worse, and as the emperor believed in the Three Holy Religions, she also changed from initial relief to worry.

Looking at Ji Fansheng's figure, she always remembered herself when she was young.

That arrogant and invincible young woman turned out to be old one day, and her heart was weak.

Since Wangshu entered the palace, Empress Dowager Jiang has been quietly watching, what other big waves can she make.

Wangshu knew that he was shouldering the mission, and the three saints originated from the yearning for light.

The sun, moon and fire are the same as the three saints. Just like her name, Wangshu means to welcome the light.

In the long-standing legend of Kyushu, Wangshu was the one who drove the car for the moon god.

She came to Holy Borneo thousands of miles away to magnify the Three Holy Religions, so that every land in Holy Borneo can be bathed in the glory of the Three Holy Religions, so that the people here can also hear the gospel of the Three Holy Religions.

But she knows that she can't do it alone, Yun Jieyu is a smart person who can cooperate.

The stargazing technique of the Hongyin Dynasty actually originated from a branch of the Three Holy Sects - the Moon Worship Sect.

Over the centuries, they have had their own organizations, but the Three Holy Sects still have an unrivaled appeal to them. After all, the power of the Three Holy Sects has become stronger and stronger with the continuous blessings of believers for hundreds of years.

Before Hengying entered the palace, he had already heard a lot of stories about Wangshu.

The two of them hit it off at first sight, and in the deep and magnificent Bixiao Palace, Heng Ying took Wangshu's hand, "Thank you for coming to me, in the entire Holy Borneo, there is no one more suitable for preaching religion than me." ”

Wangshu withdrew his hand and bowed in a proper manner, "Yun Jieyu, you are cultivating the moon and do not understand the suffering of the people. Probably, Your Majesty is more suitable. ”

Heng Ying smiled lightly, "Yes, I don't understand human suffering. As long as I keep His Majesty's throne, I will also keep your Three Holy Sects. ”

Wake up the person in the dream with a word, Wangshu heard Yun Jieyu's words, and immediately understood: The emperor is not sitting on the throne now, everything is in a hurry, and he still has to listen to Yun Jieyu's words.

"Yes, Wangshu is willing to listen to Yun Jieyu's orders, for Your Majesty, and for myself."

At dusk, the Emperor received a recital.

He read a few lines, and his fingers began to tremble as he pinched the movement.

Xiao Dezi was on the side, and hurriedly persuaded, "Your Majesty, don't be angry, which minister is this that makes you so angry?" ”

The emperor glanced sideways, and Xiao Dezi knew that he was speechless, so he kowtowed his head before replying.

"Little talker, Your Majesty, don't be angry, if there is anything, I will talk about it in the court tomorrow."

As he spoke, he trembled and knelt on the ground trembling.

Jing Yun couldn't look at it on the side, and put down the strip Chen in his hand.

"Your Majesty, if it's for the sake of tribute, send the Ministry of Rites to discuss it again. Lingaguo is this virtue, every time in the name of tribute, he always comes to fight the autumn wind. When the first emperor was there, he was also accustomed to it, so much so that they kicked their noses and faces. ”

Jing Yun said carelessly, but he knew that it was definitely not a matter of tribute to make the emperor angry like this. It's just to let the emperor ease his mood.

Sure enough, the emperor threw the piece in his hand over, "Look at it, is this what the minister should say?" ”

Jing Yun picked it up and glanced at it, and when he saw the familiar handwriting, he probably knew what was going on.

"This Fan Yushi has made a roundabout mistake again, and if he has nothing to do, he will go to the fold and say that he wants to reduce taxes and pay attention to people's livelihood. That's it, most scholars are like this. Thinking that he finally had good intentions and wanted to speak for the people. It is better to accuse the high priest now. ”

Jing Yun put the piece on the case with his backhand, and knocked it a few times.

"How can he be virtuous, and still accuse Wangshu of his merits? When the right phase was exterminated, Fan Yushi was there? Let's enjoy the flowers with the concubine at home. At this time, when he came out to criticize the dragon scales, he really thought he was a loyal minister. The more the emperor spoke, the more angry he became.

Jingyun smiled, "Your Majesty, why should you be angry, this kind of recital is just left in the middle." If it is brought out for discussion, what a big deal does the minister of the DPRK and China think? ”

"Yes, but no matter what he says about the good of Sage Kong, I will not enter the door of Confucianism, and the province will become as roundabout as theirs."

"What Your Majesty said is that most people in Confucianism are polite and righteous, but when they really do things, they are difficult to use. Talents like the high priest are what our Hongyin Dynasty urgently needs. ”

"You understand, in this way, you go and pass on an edict for me, so that Fan Yushi will also stop."

"Yes, Your Majesty, don't worry, I'll go."

After nightfall, Wangshu set up all kinds of ceremonial supplies and invited the emperor to come to Bixiao Palace to worship the moon.

When Yu Xi heard the news, she also came to Bixiao Palace to watch the ceremony in the name of visiting Hengying.

Wangshu recited the mantra, lit the pre-written talisman seal, and guided the emperor to pay homage.

Heng Ying looked at the emperor who solemnly worshiped the moon from afar, and in a trance, the shadow of another person came to mind.

Tonight, the years.

There was no time to sigh, Yu Ji came over side by side and looked at the person together.

"Cousin, you see how martial Your Majesty is, compared to His Royal Highness the Third Prince back then."

Heng Ying didn't care, turned her head to stare at Yu Xi's eyes and asked, "Yu Xi, we have always been good sisters." ”

"Cousin, what you seek is never the affection of children, as long as you fulfill my little daughter's affection, I will listen to you in everything."

Heng Ying patted Yuxi's arm gently, "Okay, I promise you." ”