Chapter 476: The King of the Dead Country
The name of emptiness, at first glance, makes people feel naΓ―ve, and even Hao Fenglou wants to laugh, but after thinking about it carefully, Buddhism is the best at talking about empty words, color is empty, and people are also empty in their lives.
This empty meaning, can also be interpreted as the meaning of empty hands, once the king of the world, the respect of the ninety-five, brocade clothes and jade food, food to open the mouth, out of the ride, sleep is accompanied by thousands of beauties, this day of great wealth, now has become a passing cloud, but now it has become a fugitive, wandering around, I don't know where to go, step by step frightened, day and night, this is not empty-handed? This legal name is quite suitable for Zhu Yunwen's identity.
Hao Fenglou even thought very humorously, if he was him, he would have to take such a legal name.
Hao Fenglou smiled, staring at the monk, and had been observing the monk's facial features, because before that, Hao Fenglou had seen Zhu Yunwen's portrait. It's just that the Oriental paintings are more abstract, only seeking charm and not truth, too real, but falling inferior, those court painters, are famous masters, the paintings they paint, can be imagined?
Coupled with Zhu Yunwen's appearance, after a few years, he has changed too much, he has fled everywhere in the past few years, and it is expected that he has suffered a lot, a pampered person has been weathered and has long been unrecognizable, Hao Fenglou can only distinguish by eyebrows and facial features.
In general, there are many similarities between the whole person and Zhu Yunwen, and there seems to be nothing wrong.
Now that it can be roughly confirmed, Hao Fenglou began the next step.
He said lightly: "Master Kongkong listens to the accent, and speaks pure Fengyang official dialect. But I don't know where the fairy town is? β
The monk was silent for a moment: "The monk is wandering everywhere, and the fairy town has long forgotten." Where to come from, there is no difference between the poor monks, the monk only remembers that he is empty, escaped into the empty door, took refuge in my Buddha, and the worldly things can no longer be remembered. β
Interrogating the monk is indeed a little difficult. However, Hao Fenglou was reluctant to be punished, he was just guessing the monk's words in his heart, and he couldn't help but wonder, was he deliberately trying to quibble, or was he really thinking, did he really forget the past? Or......
However, as the commander of the Jinyi Guard, he knows the same thing. Hao Fenglou is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp, but after a change of words, he asked, "You are not from Zhangzhou?" β
The monk shook his head: "No." β
He couldn't admit this at all, because Daming's household registration was strict, so if he nodded. Jin Yiwei can immediately go to the household department to mobilize the yellow book, and you will know it at a check.
Hao Fenglou squinted and asked: "You are not from Zhangzhou Mansion, but in the middle of the degree, you are called a person from Xuzhou." It is expected that you are not from Xuzhou either, right? β
The monk pondered for a moment. It was still the old monk who sat down, and nodded his head: "Yes, not from Xuzhou." β
Hao Fenglou's eyes widened, and he said suddenly: "Then the official ...... Maybe you can guess one or two, your ancestral home is Fengyang, and your birthplace is Nanjing, I don't know what Master Kongkong thinks? β
The monk's lazy eyes finally raised, and his cloudy eyes glanced at Hao Fenglou, and suddenly smiled: "The donor seems to have something that can't be let go?" β
Hao Fenglou said arrogantly: "Oh? Can you see that? β
The monk shook his head, sighed, and said: "Why is the donor obsessed, what you see and hear in front of you is just empty and vain, just like a dream, life is like a dream, a dream is like a dream, a dream wakes up, you know ........."
Hao Fenglou couldn't help laughing, knowing that the monk wanted to divert the topic, but he interrupted him sharply: "Is it a dream, then you will only know when you wake up, even if it is a dream, then what Hao someone wants to do is also a good dream, don't you have to go with the flow and have an irrelevant dream?" If so, then what's the point of this dream? The official is asking you now, are you from Nanjing? β
The monk sighed for a while, but he also said obediently: "Really, this is Jinyiwei, the poor monk remembers that during the Hongwu period, Emperor Taizu abolished Jinyiwei, and in front of all the ministers, ordered the Jinyiwei torture equipment to be burned, and the prisoners were transferred to the criminal department for trial; At the same time, he ordered that all the inner and outer prisons should be tried by the three legal divisions, and the Jinyiwei was abolished. It's just that I never thought that now, this brocade guard is enabled again. Taizu's original intention of creating Jinyiwei was because the world was initially decided, and people's hearts were unpredictable, for a temporary plan; But the poor monk doesn't know, when today's son obeys the heavens, why do you want to rebuild the Jinyi Guard, the adult is a high-ranking official of the Jinyi Guard, can the Son of Heaven's mind guess what if? The poor monk wanted to teach. β
This sentence sounds good, but the meaning of the wind in the words is very obvious.
Hao Fenglou realized that this monk was a difficult person, because no matter what, this guy wanted to be able to control the topic, not like ordinary people, who were led by his own nose, but he ridiculed the Son of Heaven, and the implication was that the Son of Heaven was not right, so he was worried and rebuilt the Jinyi Guard, but he asked for peace of mind.
Hao Fenglou said lightly: "When Taizu was here, the world was initially decided, so he needed Jinyiwei, and when today's son is also the hero, he ascended the throne not long ago, pacified Annan, returned to the heart of the four seas, and His Majesty did all the unprecedented achievements, which is what Jinyiwei needed, peeking on the lawless ministers, these, you are an outsider, can you also speak?" You are a person from Nanjing, so I said it directly, why in your degree, it is written in Xuzhou, this degree, the official has ordered someone to check, it is indeed issued by Taichang Temple, and there is no falsification, the official just wants to ask you, where did you get the degree, why do you want to pretend to be a monk? β
The monk sighed, as if reluctant to touch the issue.
Hao Fenglou smiled, this is a very cruel smile, although Hao Fenglou feels that the identity of the person in front of him is special, and he is not willing to be rude, but he has always remembered his identity, he is a Jinyi guard, a feared eagle dog, if at this time, the monk still dares to make a mistake, Hao Fenglou does not mind, give this person a little bit of power.
When it comes to execution, Hao Fenglou is not an expert, but in this Shenwu Guard, there are naturally people who specialize in art, as long as he is willing, he will teach this monk not to survive and die.
The monk was silent, as if he was weighing something, and then he raised his eyes, the originally dull eyes were a little more refined, and he sighed: "The adult knocked on the side, but it was also hard, in fact, the poor monk knew what the adult wanted to ask, since the adult had to ask, how could the poor monk not answer, what the adult expected, it was not wrong, the poor monk's surname is Zhu!" β
"Puppet Emperor Zhu Yunwen?" Hao Fenglou saw the stitches.
The monk couldn't help sneering: "When has the monk become a puppet emperor?" β
Hao Fenglou grimaced: "The official only asks if you are or not?" β
The essence in the monk's eyes converged, revealing a little pain: "Yes, the poor monk's surname is Zhu, the common name is Yunwen, the father of the poor monk, has always been benevolent, and likes to read the most, so he took this name, Yunwen Yunwu, three thousand weak water, my father only takes a scoop, and I don't expect any martial arts, I just want the poor monk to read through the world's classics......"
Hao Fenglou squinted, not wanting to listen to his ramblings: "Then let me ask you, who set the fire in the palace that day?" β
The monk said lightly: "I have forgotten, maybe I am some of the guards of my henchmen." β
"Then how did the mage escape from the palace?"
The monk said: "At that time, the poor monk was discouraged, he didn't know why, it was some close guards, carrying the poor monk away, this way around, the poor monk couldn't think of many things, fortunately thanks to some humerus ministers were loyal, planning a qiΔ, at that time the people of the world were uncertain, the checkpoints along the way, the inspection was not strict, so that they were able to live in the rivers and lakes, and now, it has been three years. β
Hao Fenglou said: "It is reported...... Many people are plotting to rebel, and there are even people who are involved in this in your name? β
The monk shook his head: "No." β
Seeing Hao Fenglou sneering, looking disbelieving, the monk said: "The poor monk is tired, and he is tired, when today's son, is the son of Taizu, is also the brother of his father, and is the uncle of the poor monk, although the uncle and nephew are opposed, but the Jiangshan Sheji, after all, is still in the hands of his own family, the poor monk knows, when the poor monk was in the world, he was still defeated by this uncle, and today the poor monk is a thief, what else do you want to do wrong, what do you take to go against it?" A qiΔ, all is empty, between this heaven and earth, what the poor monk wants is just a place to stay, and does not seek shelter from the wind and rain, nor does he ask for the bed to be made to sleep, this little luxury, the poor monk consciously is not too much. I also ask the adults to go back and tell the Son of Heaven and tell him that the poor monk is not a good emperor, and he has no desire to covet the throne, but only asks him to look at the feelings of his uncle and nephew, so that the poor monk, who is already dead, can live for a few more years. The foundation of Jiangshan Sheji and the ancestors, let the current emperor bear it. β
Hao Fenglou saw his sincerity, and kept every word of him in his heart, because this kind of conversation must not be recorded in the archives for future inquiries, and every conversation Hao Fenglou must memorize by rote.
The monk said: "What should be said, the poor monk has already said, now he has the four seas, the world is so big, why let his nephew have no place to live?" Even if it is a small cave, the poor monk will remember it, my lord, can the poor monk go? Noon is coming, and it's time for lunch. β
Hao Fenglou had already stood up and said with a smile: "Come on, send this monk to rest." β
Qianhu outside hurriedly came in, clenched his fists and said obey.
Hao Fenglou said again: "Prepare some good food, don't neglect the monks." β
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