Chapter 239: Whose Strength Is It?

Xie Yi's heart was spinning, thinking of a certain possibility, which made his scalp tingle: "You are the child of General Changping?!" ”

The most noble An family in the entire Great Zhou, he can imagine the An Taifu family who is only a very human minister.

Even his grandmother was full of praise and awe.

"Yes, so I happen to be the one you can't afford to mess with, maybe you should say that my biological mother is the eldest princess of Dongguo." An Zeqing still looked ignorant of the world, but his fingers couldn't help but secretly stroke his palm.

Before going out, his aunt taught him not to use the reputation of the An family to cause trouble outside, if there is a problem, you can move out of the name of the eldest princess, as soon as this name comes out, no one dares to provoke it easily in the entire Great Zhou.

Ah Niang's original words were: Don't be afraid, you can cause trouble, anyway, if something goes wrong, your uncle will solve it.

Of course, the reason why she dared to say this easily was only because she knew her children and knew that An Zeqing would never cause trouble for no reason.

Seeing that this child was so big, everyone who had been hesitating and couldn't stretch out their hands in time regretted it, and when they saw that Xie Yi was about to suffer, they immediately couldn't wait to step forward to add fuel and vinegar.

"Little boy, this person also framed the National Temple for being bribed before."

"That's right, he almost taught the little master before."

"And this box of silver, which he also ordered someone to push down."

The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, no one could say that An Ze Qingyi looked like a commanding man, and now seeing that he was about to fall, everyone couldn't wait to come up and step on a few more feet.

If Xie Yi pushed down a box of silver for no reason, and did not cause any actual damage, there was still the possibility of reconciliation at this time.

But he actually put his crooked idea on the reputation of the national temple, vainly ruined the reputation of the entire national temple, and framed their national temple in injustice.

No one can bear this kind of thing, even the sweeping monk almost couldn't help but burst out after listening to everyone's gossip, wanting to teach Xie Yi a lesson.

If it weren't for Qingran beside him holding him, I'm afraid that the notoriously short-tempered sweeping monk in the entire temple would have to be punished by the temple rules again.

Qingran held the wide body of the sweeping monk with his hand, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, their master is over half a hundred years old, if he is punished by the temple rules at this time, his image will be ruined among the young monks.

An Zeqing frowned: "Master Xie Xiaohou, what else do you have to defend this matter?" If what you say makes sense, we can do that nothing has happened today, but if you can't say one, two, three, we have to deal with it impartially. ”

No matter what, he is a dignified marquis, even if he has no real power in his hands, he just enjoys the Yulu issued by the imperial court with a reputation, and he is just a rice worm raised by the imperial court.

can see that in the face of today's saint, that is, his imperial uncle, An Zeqing has to tolerate one or two points.

Ah Niang said, be magnanimous, but once something involves the person you care about the most, you must not indulge, and you must use thunder to strike.

No matter how stupid Xie Yi is, he knows that things are not simple, from the moment this little kid appeared, the whole situation has changed irreversibly, and it is not under his control.

Whether it is the identity of the eldest princess, or the extremely popular An Taifu, or the general Changping who has made great achievements in recent years, none of them is the object he can provoke.

He was still pondering, hoping to find the best solution during this time, and it was best not to involve the Xie family.

But when he was silent, the entourage around him was still unaware and dared to shout, and his jaw was about to tilt to the sky: "Our little marquis is right, who let you move hundreds of boxes into it so generously today, who knows if those boxes are the same as this box, and they are full of silver!" ”

At the moment when the entourage spoke, Xie Yi couldn't wait to slap it, in fact, he did it.

"Shut up!" There was a snap, and everyone present was as quiet as chickens.

Seeing Xie Yi's angry expression, many people even ridiculed the Xie family in their hearts for being too uninteresting.

After knowing An Zeqing's identity, how could they not know the origin of these silvers?

His biological mother is the eldest princess of the dignified Dongguo Kingdom, and I heard that when the previous king of Dongguo abdicated, he left all his private treasury to the eldest princess, which was just a drop in the bucket for him.

Qingfeng looked compassionate and compassionate, and folded his hands towards the sky: "Amitabha, good and good, two years ago, the natural disaster in Yingzhou, the locusts crossed, the people were hungry, and the road was starved to death, and the little monk remembered that the eldest princess donated twice as much as it is today." And the reason why the eldest princess helped today was just to see that the gods and Buddhas in the temple were damaged in their golden bodies, and wanted to ask the gods and Buddhas to reshape their golden bodies. ”

No one paid attention to the second half of what Qingfeng said, and all they were floating in their minds was the Yingzhou natural disaster.

At that time, it was precisely because of people like Li Li who made generous shots that many people starved to death in Yingzhou.

The imperial court even put the name of the person who donated a relatively large amount of silver taels on the imperial list, and only the one who made the most generous money has not yet known his name and identity.

But they didn't expect that man to live around them all the time.

The eldest princess of Dongguo is also a miracle person.

Everyone was silent when they heard it, and to this day, the tragedy of Yingzhou has always appeared in their minds, so that they dare not forget it.

It was the most tragic natural disaster in the history of the Great Zhou.

"I heard a long time ago that there was a great benevolent person in Yingzhou who donated 10 million taels of silver to buy food for the people, but I never knew the name of the great benevolent person, but today I didn't expect that person to be the eldest princess."

"Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is affectionate and sexual, and she is indeed a model for my generation, and she is worthy of the name of a good person."

Seeing that the situation was one-sided and there was no possibility of reversing, Xie Yi quickly made a decision, and bowed his hand slightly to the sweeping monk with a guilty face: "This matter is not kind to me Xie Yi, and I made a guess without knowing the truth of the matter, and I am here to apologize to the monks in the national temple." ”

She said it earnestly, but the sweeping monk didn't eat it, he had lived for more than fifty years, of course he knew the routines of these little young people, and the reason why Xie Bing apologized was just to save the situation temporarily.

He was not stupid to the extreme, and knew that if he continued to entangle, the entire Xie family would not be able to keep it.

Everyone knows what the consequences of this matter reaching the ears of the saint in Kyoto will be, how can a marquis mansion with no real power and no military exploits be comparable to the princess of a country and a minister of a country?

Everyone was waiting for Xie Yi's decision.

Xie Xiaohou couldn't help but say, his momentum was more than ten times weaker than before: "You guys are bullying!" ”

Qingfeng smiled lightly: "If the little monk is not mistaken, the little Hou Ye was because of the position of the Hou Ye before, so he said that if he wanted to cure me for his crimes, he would cure me for his crimes, and if he wanted to make trouble for me, he would make trouble for me. ”

Bullying others, by whose power to bully whom?

Before Xie Xiaohou Ye used the position of the Hou Ye handed down from generation to generation by the Xie family to oppress him, Jinguo Temple relied on Her Royal Highness the eldest princess to pay tribute to him, and all the fighting was the strength of the people behind the scenes.

He believed that if An Zeqing was not here today, Xiao Marquis Xie would not give up easily.

So don't expect him to feel guilty about it.

Hearing that Xie Xiaohou was still unconvinced, the sweeping monk sighed and shook his head: "We are not the main victims of this matter, you should apologize to him." ”

Xie Yi naturally knew who the sweeping monk was referring to, but he could bow his head like a white body, but he always held his breath in his heart, but unfortunately the current situation was not optimistic, so he could only let go of the pride in his heart and bow to the breeze aggrievedly.

"Little Master Qingfeng, I didn't do it right in this matter, I am willing to apologize to you, and please accept my apologies and don't pursue this matter anymore."

Xie Yi almost fainted, he was already a person with a lot of face, and now he bowed his head in front of the fate of so many people, he could almost kill him!

No, it's worse than killing him.

Qingfeng still looked like a light and breeze, his hand was slightly raised in the air, and he said with a smile: "People in Buddhism don't care about this, why should the donor be polite." ”

That being said, he accepted the courtesy without any psychological burden.

Qing Ran shook his head in his heart, and silently lit a wax in his heart for Xie Xiaohou, he thought, maybe when he returned to the temple, he should light an immortal lamp for Xie Xiaohou in front of the Buddha, lest he would be choked if he couldn't pass a few tricks in his junior brother's hands.

The junior brother is still the same as before, he is definitely a black water in his heart, and whoever provokes him will not have a good result.

After listening to Qingfeng's pretended to be generous, and hearing that the people around him were flattering how people in the temple knew how to read and understand etiquette, magnanimity, not to be difficult with others, and not to worry about others, Xie Yi couldn't bear it even more, and wanted to leave quickly with his own people.

The entourage who was slapped was even more trembling, and the atmosphere did not dare to gasp.

An Zeqing's small body blocked in front of Xie Yi and said to him: "You can't just leave like this, who will clean up the mess if you leave like this?" You must get all the silver taels in the chest back, and not a penny will be missing. ”

Xie Yi held his breath, because of the identity gap, he told himself countless times in his heart that he couldn't afford to provoke him, so he had to vent his anger to the ordinary person beside him in a vicious voice: "You go and pick up those things back, you can't lose a cent!" ”

Without waiting for the servants' movements, An Zeqing stopped them again.

He looked at Xie Xiaohou Ye with an ugly face, didn't care about the murderous aura in his eyes, and reminded word by word: "Xie Xiaohou Ye, I'm talking about 'you', not 'you', since this matter started because of you, it will naturally end with you. ”

A few days ago, the master told him about the Buddhist theory of cause and effect, which came in handy at this time.

Xie Yi couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but say loudly: "I'm a dignified lord!" "How can you do that kind of thing?