Following.

In the early morning, there was a mist, and the river breeze was coming, with a little chill.

After the soldiers practiced, as the sun rose, the fog lifted and gradually warmed up.

Lin Fan summoned the soldiers, ordered more than 100 people, and said, "Follow me to repair the Wuwang Temple." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the people below looked at each other.

Among them, there are many excellent craftsmen.

Joining the army, martial arts are important, but after digging trenches, repairing plank roads, and building city walls, I know some fortifications to some extent.

Build a temple, as long as you don't let them sculpt statues, you can do all the work next to them.

Just, what about the material?

Some people think so, so they ask: "Where does the wood and stone come from?" We also lack some tools. ”

Lin Fan said: "Today's simple repair, cleaning is the main thing. ”

It's not that he's lazy, first, the time, materials and other conditions don't allow, and second, with his father's temperament, he probably hasn't thought about how to enjoy folk incense.

The soldiers were relieved to hear this.

Just clean up, that's too easy.

However, why did you think of cleaning up the Wu Wang Temple?

Among the soldiers, there was someone who had guessed the identity of Princess Wu before, and he had a lawsuit with a few acquaintances.

It seems that I really didn't guess wrong yesterday.

I just don't know how to make trouble to Beijing after repairing the temple of King Wu and welcoming back Princess Wu.

Lin Fan led these more than 100 soldiers to Wuwang Temple.

This place is in disrepair, not to mention that the main hall has collapsed, the floor tiles are also broken, and countless weeds have emerged between the cracks, which is extremely ruined.

Lin Fan stepped forward and picked up the plaque that had been split into three sections.

The soldiers worked in unison, clearing weeds and sorting out rubble.

Lin Fan put the plaque against the pillar that had not collapsed, beckoned a few more people, entered the main hall, and helped the statue up.

Fang Tian brought a bucket of water, twisted a handkerchief and handed it to Lin Fan.

The statue stood on a high platform, and Lin Fan went up.

This is a standing statue.

Zhao Lin is tall, and the statue is bigger than his real life, and Lin Fan needs to raise his arms to be able to wear the red tassel on the helmet that the statue wears.

The statue stands with a spear in one hand and a pestle on the ground, the other hand on its waist, and its armor is attached to it, and it is full of spirit.

Lin Fan carefully wiped off the dust.

The true face of the statue was revealed little by little, and he was smiling, hearty and cheerful.

Lin Fan looked at him for a moment.

It's a lot like.

It is really similar to his father who he saw in the formation that night, his facial features and demeanor.

Being able to make the statue so lifelike shows the ability of the craftsmen of the time, as well as the respect.

Lin Fan has heard people mention it more than once, and they all said that Zhao Lin is very infectious with the people around him, his anger, his smile, straightforward and frank.

At this moment, he looked at Zhao Lin's eyes, and slowly, hooked the corners of his lips and smiled.

Really, I want to laugh with my father......

My father's smile, even if it was a clay statue, was so touching.

They had a lot of manpower, and in one morning, more than half of the messy Wuwang Temple was cleaned up.

During the lunch break, Lin Fan saw Kong Wensheng again.

Governor Kong couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and looked at Lin Fan with a smile.

Yesterday there was no inquiry, and several of them returned to the city, and they were not able to stay all night.

During the day, when I went to the yamen, the people who were watching at the bottom came to pay respects, saying that Dingguo Gong took a group of people to Wuwang Temple to clear weeds and move gravel.

Kong Wensheng and his fellow intellectuals looked at each other.

What does that mean?

This army of "anti-thieves" came to their mall to do civil construction?

Or is there any news dug up in Qiyang, and there is also a mine buried under the Wuwang Temple?

Kong Wensheng couldn't figure it out, and after struggling all morning, he decided to take a look.

Even if you can't find out the truth, it's better than sitting in the yamen, tangled and thinking by yourself.

"Why did Grandpa Guo come up with the idea of tidying up here?" He asked.

"Is there any article in the law that says I can't repair this temple?" Lin Fan asked rhetorically.

"No," Kong Wensheng waved his hand repeatedly, "No." ”

Besides, rebellion is heinous in national law, isn't this master still steady?

Saying this, Kong Wensheng also heard that Lin Fan did not mean to provoke, so he said: "The lower official is just ashamed, this Wuwang Temple is under the mall city, and this official should be responsible for repairing it, and it should not be ...... you and the soldiers."

Lin Fan glanced at Kong Wensheng, and after a while, he said, "How are you responsible?" ”

Kong Wensheng let out an "ah" sound.

Isn't that a scene?

Could it be that in the officialdom of the capital, the scene cannot be superficial, but also comprehensive?

Is it so hard......

Being stared at by Lin Fan, Kong Wensheng was busy wiping his sweat again, and said thoughtfully: "The silver calculated this year is tight, and when you plan for next year, you have to put this on the list and ask the capital for more silver." When the money is allocated, we will buy materials and add more manpower, and repair the inside and out......"

"You might as well go up to the fold and ask for money now," Lin Fan said, "Let's see what Jingli has to say." ”

Kong Wensheng laughed dryly.

The army is stationed here, and there is no explanation, and Kyori must have a headache.

Not only did he not find out the situation of the army, but he also reached out to ask for silver to build the temple......

Is he tired of living?

Lin Fan said again: "Master Kong doesn't need to be so nervous, he said that he would leave in three or five days, and he would not stay longer." ”

Kong Wensheng should not be, should not be, and in the end, once again in vain.

In the yamen, the two acquaintances looked at his face and knew that there was still no gain from this trip.

Kong Wensheng explained the situation again and said, "Obviously a junior student, how can he be so difficult!" There is no truth in it! ”

"If not, how can you get the name of 'annoying'?"

Kong Wensheng complained a few words, but seeing that Yu Tongzhi had not spoken up, he asked, "Lord Yu, what are you thinking about?" ”

"I'm thinking, maybe Grandpa Guo is telling the truth?" After Yu Tongzhi finished speaking, he saw the other two staring at him with wide eyes, and hurriedly said, "I mean, maybe they came to the mall for the purpose of Wuwang Temple." ”

"What's that saying?" Kong Wensheng asked.

"When you start a war, you have to be justified." Yu Tong knows.

Kong Wensheng took a breath: "Didn't you take the Yan family?" The tunnel has been dug since the previous dynasty, and the Fu Guogong can't figure it out......"

"Raise the banner of King Wu and be a traitor for the Great Zhou Dynasty," Yu Tongzhi asked, "It sounds much better than raising troops in your own name, right?" ”

"Save face," Kong Wensheng said, "King Wu has been dead for so many years, and he hasn't left a son, when they really go to the capital, give King Wu a cheap son from the clan?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Yu Tongzhi slapped his thigh, "Ahh

"What's wrong?"

Yu Tongzhi didn't straighten out where he thought or said before, and he was suddenly enlightened by a little bit.

"Who said King Wu didn't have a son?" Kong Wensheng patted the thigh meat again and again and said.

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