Chapter 397: Qing Guan
"Alright, now that this kid is fine. ”
"Well, I'm not going to ink with you here. ”
"The green mountains are always there, and the green water flows forever, but I hope we will never see each other again. ”
"I'm a person, I feel uncomfortable when I see the official!"
Sister Hui said politely.
With that, he wanted to turn away.
Most of the demon monkeys have escaped from the ground.
There was no point in him staying here, so he naturally wanted to return to the mountain village to join his master, Monk Guang.
He washed some of the whitish monk's robes, his figure was straight, and the whole person had a daunting momentum.
Although he was a monk.
But the young man has a heart and does not pretend to be sexual.
But at this moment, the feminine man raised his eyebrows and said sharply,
"You want to escape? ”
"Her condition is precarious. ”
"Although I don't know much about the Xuanmen technique, I can also see that you just used the Buddha mantra to calm the mind and calm her mind, so that her throbbing soul can be calmed down temporarily. ”
"If she encounters any fright on the way, most of them will have a seizure, and by then, I am afraid that the situation will be even worse!"
"This is because of you, and you must be responsible to the end!"
After saying that, he grabbed his hand, and three sharp blades wrapped in Xuan Silk turned into three cold lights, which fell directly in front of Huijue, blocking his way!
The cold light pierced through and nailed to the ground, but it was three silver-bladed hidden blades.
Three small Hidden Blades reflected the cold light, and on them were depicted a silver-winged cold phoenix, as well as a water character.
With a silver phoenix carved blade, and a eunuch, this person is definitely a person in the palace.
Most of them are the identities of the guards of the inner palace.
Huijue secretly wondered in his heart.
However, there was still only a sneer on his face.
"You know!"
"I have blessed her with the Treasure Sun King Buddha Mantra. ”
This spell helps her to calm her mind and stay at ease. ”
"At least for three days, there won't be any problems. ”
And during these three days, the effect of her restlessness caused by this fright can definitely be eliminated. ”
"As for what you said, it's just because her body is weak, her soul is more than ordinary people, she only weighs 30%, and her life is biased towards the three yin, which is the life of a delicate woman. ”
"If she lives in a deep boudoir compound all the year round, pampered and pampered, it doesn't matter. ”
But she had a bumpy road, and as long as she was subjected to a little hardship, or a sickness or cold, most of them would fall ill and die of hardship on the way. ”
"That's her life, too!"
Saying this, Huijue sighed and continued,
"Her life is pitiful. ”
"But in this world, there are more people than her!"
"It's this Changnan Road, which people are not more pitiful than her?!"
"The Blood Bodhisattva haunted Changnan Road, and so far more than 1,000 lives have been killed, tragically killed in her hands, and died by her sucking up the essence of blood!"
"After death, the soul will still be imprisoned and enslaved by her!"
"At such a time of calamity, although I sympathize with her, but compared to her life, in my opinion, I want to save the poor people of Changnan Road!"
"The young lady of the eunuch's family is a life, and the three indiscriminate people who beg for food are also a life. ”
"The Buddha said that all beings are equal, hmph, in this case, even if it is the emperor's old son, in front of me, he is treated the same as the peddler and pawn!"
Hui Jue said, his old monk's robe, with a wave of his big sleeves.
Martial Dao Gang shook and directly pulled up the three silver-bladed hidden blades on the ground.
The three silver blades flew away, and the silk wrapped around the silver blades was pulled, and the three cold blades were re-entered into the sleeves by Mr. Shui.
Huijue's words fell, and the faces of the middle-aged woman and the middle-aged official were a little ugly.
The middle-aged woman's eyes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to say something.
But at this moment, it was the Confucian who stopped her,
"Don't say any more. ”
"Since the little master has something important to do. How can we be stingy and selfish, and only look out for ourselves?!"
"Wickedness runs rampant, and plagues the people. ”
"At this point, it is natural that the matter should be resolved as a top priority. ”
"How can you make the little master embarrassed?!"
"Since the spell of the little master can shelter Qian'er for three days, if you want to come for three days, it will be enough for us to get out of this Changnan Road. ”
"When the time comes, let's figure it out. ”
Between his words, although his face was sad, his words were calm, careless, and without hypocrisy.
For a while, looking at him, Hui Jue looked at him differently in his heart.
Mr. Water withdrew the three silver-bladed Hidden Blades.
At this time, he looked at Huijue with a strange gaze.
Then he spoke,
"You can see that you really hate being an official. ”
"Is it in your opinion that all the officials are corrupt and corrupt wine bags, rice bags and dog officials?!"
Speaking of this, he pointed to the middle-aged official,
"Do you know who he is?"
Hui Jue clasped his palms together, looked natural, and shook his head.
"I don't know, and I don't want to know. ”
"His name is Wang Luyuan!"
Wang Luyuan's three words fell, and Huijue's originally calm expression shook slightly, revealing an unbelievable look.
"It's Doctor Salt Wang Luyuan?!"
Huijue's words fell, and the middle-aged official nodded.
"It's down there. ”
Seeing this person nodding, looking at this humble middle-aged man who was not amazing, Huijue sighed in his heart.
Salt doctor Wang Luyuan.
A well-known Qing official in the world.
It is even more rare for officials who are willing to speak up for the people.
Legend has it that he was the champion and the first, and he was very talented.
After the high school champion, he was favored and trusted by today's sons, and at first he served in the Hanlin Academy, and then he used the Ministry of Officials and served in the Ministry of Officials Zuo Langzhong.
However, three years ago.
The treasury is empty, and when the Son of the Son is today, it is ready to increase the salt tax in order to fill the treasury.
Salt is not just the first of the five flavors.
If a person does not consume salt for a long time, he will die.
In all dynasties, salt has always been a government-run business.
Heavy taxation.
If you refine salt and sell salt without permission, and you are caught, it is a capital crime!
The original salt tax is not low.
Now that the imperial court has increased the salt tax, the life of the people will naturally be more difficult.
It's just that the Son of Heaven has a word, who dares to say more.
At this time, Wang Luyuan wrote a poem in the court, which was specially used to persuade the emperor.
When this poem was written, the emperor sighed and decided not to increase the salt tax.
But Wang Luyuan used poetry to satirize and hurt the emperor's face, so he was demoted to Chaonan in one go.
Changnan is still remote.
Chaonan is in the southwest of Changnan.
It was already a place where people were sparsely populated and indigenous barbarians were rampant.
Many people think that Wang Luyuan, probably in this life, will never come back.
At that time, this incident shook the world, and many people regretted it.
At that time, when Huijue heard about this, he was so angry that he smashed a large bluestone used to pickle pickles in the backyard of Fahua Zen Temple!