The wind and snow stopped the next day, in order to rush to Xiangyang as soon as possible to command the overall situation of quelling the chaos, Jia Liu ordered the leading minister and the Minister of the Interior Niu Lunbao to command the Baoyi Battalion of the Internal Affairs Office and the Yuanmingyuan Guard Battalion to cooperate with the local government to clear the snow on the road so as to open the road as soon as possible.

Accompanied by Ji Yun, Ding Qing, Sun Chengyun and other attachés, I secretly went to Taishan Temple, which is more than 30 miles away from Xinye City, to make incense.

The reason is that Jia Liu didn't sleep well last night, and he was awakened by a nightmare when it was almost dawn and sweated.

In his dream, he vaguely saw an old man waving at him, but he didn't speak.

In view of the weirdness of this dream, Jia Liu deliberately brought Ji Yun to him to solve it.

After listening to the prince's basic description, Ji Yun couldn't understand it for a while, so he asked the prince what conspicuous physical characteristics the old man in his dream was, or what was so special.

"What's special?"

Jia Liu pondered for a long time and patted his head: "By the way, there seems to be a crow on the old man's shoulder, and he croaked twice before leaving." ”

"Crows?"

Ji Yun perked up when he heard this, and affirmed: "This old man is the ancestor of the prince, Emperor Taizu!" ”

"Heavy eight?"

Jia Liu was stunned, so soon Mrs. Old Lady gave herself a dream?

He wasn't mentally prepared for this trouble.

"Lord Wang, it's not Zhu Yuanzhang, it's Nurhachi."

When he spoke, Ji Yun's old face looked as if he had been hit with an electric baton, and it was particularly stiff.

Even if he is only eight buckets high, he has studied the past and the present, and he really doesn't know how to connect the Heshuo hat king of the Qing Dynasty with the Zhu Ming royal family.

Because of this, he was so worried that he couldn't even eat meat.

Jia Liu's side was puzzled: "Why is it Nurhachi?" ”

Ji Yun gave the reason that Lao Manchu said that when Emperor Taizu was in distress, he was rescued by a crow, so the crow has been regarded as a sacred bird since the founding of the Qing Dynasty for a hundred years.

However, it is a bit far-fetched to believe that the old man is Nurhachi instead of Zhu Yuanzhang based on just one crow, so Jia Liu suspected that Ji Yun was playing with him in the lake, so he asked Nurhachi what he wanted to do with him.

"The lower officials think that Emperor Taizu is asking the prince for the sake of the Qing Dynasty!"

Ji Yun unexpectedly understood the Tao.

said that Emperor Taizu beckoned to the prince, indicating that the prince is the best heir to Taizu's career.

Secondly, Taizu didn't speak, but said that the affairs of the world let the prince let go, and he didn't need to care what others said, let alone what other unscrupulous descendants of Aixin Jueluo thought.

The divine bird "croaked" twice before leaving, in fact, it was to congratulate the prince on his destiny.

In short, in Ji Yun's mouth, everything is beautiful.

Jia Liu was stunned for a moment.

How did he understand that his old lady told him to go over and not stay in the sun.

The trade-off between the two phases is subject to Ji Yun's interpretation for the time being.

Thinking about it afterwards, it was not right, and I always felt that it might be the ghosts of Liangzhu, Tayinbu and others who died last night, plus my hands and feet have not been very clean in the past few years, and I owe a lot of old debts, so it is better to find a temple to purify my soul.

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So he informed himself that he was going to the largest Taishan temple in Xinye to make incense.

Because it was a secret incense, not many people knew about it, so he only notified the pillar in charge of security.

When I arrived at Taishan Temple, I saw that many pilgrims were entering and leaving the temple, these people looked a little strange, Ji Yun was puzzled, so he whispered: "Lord Wang, these pilgrims don't look right. ”

Jia Liuwei nodded, called Baozhu over, and instructed: "Mr. Ji said that the pilgrims are not quite right, you grab a few interrogations and interrogate, don't be any traitor who opposes the Qing Dynasty and restores the Ming Dynasty." ”

After hearing this, Bao Zhu said with an embarrassed face: "Your Excellency, those are all members of the guard... It was the last general who specially arranged for them to be pilgrims. ”

"Huh?"

Jia Liu was stunned for a moment, then showed his appreciation, and patted Baozhu's shoulder, this kid is getting more and more progressive, and he has no teacher.

Taishan Temple occupies a very large area, and the building looks good, which is better than the county yamen and Confucian Temple in Xinye County.

Entering the mountain gate, you will see the Daxiong Treasure Palace, in front of the hall with the eucalyptus of incense placed a big iron furnace for pilgrims to incense, there is a huge box on the side, which is for pilgrims to donate sesame oil money.

This is a small amount, if the amount is large, there will be a special monk to take you to register separately.

If the donation amount is large enough, the relevant leaders of the temple will also meet with you.

Although Jia Liuyi and his entourage were wearing civilian clothes, they were still very decent, so as soon as they entered the temple, they aroused the desire of the monks, but they didn't see these people donating sesame oil money.

Joke, how could Jia Liu donate money to the monk.

His money didn't come from the wind.

Ignoring the disdainful gaze of the monks, he came to the main hall with his hands in his hands, but he saw several golden statues of the Buddha, what is the Fuxian Bodhisattva who is resolute and serious and riding a hundred elephants, what is the wisdom and wisdom of the Manjushri Bodhisattva who straddles the lion with a smile, and there are many rows of faces.

Thanks to the security work of the pillars, there were no other pilgrims in the hall except for Jia Liu, only two monks sitting on the futon and beating the wooden fish.

Jia Liusi glanced down, and when he was about to come out, he saw the big-bellied Maitreya Buddha in the hall, who was looking at him and smiling.

couldn't help but casually ask Ji Yun on the side: "Old Ji, why do you say this Buddha laughs when he sees me?" ”

Ji Yun replied calmly: "This is the Buddha seeing the Buddha laughing." ”

Jia Liu raised his eyebrows: "How do you say this?" ”

Ji Yun said: "The prince is the reincarnation of Manjushri Bodhisattva, the living Buddha of today, and he came to the Buddha hall to worship the Buddha today, so it is said that the Buddha sees the Buddha and laughs." ”

Jia Liu secretly praised the good sycophant, turned around and wanted to leave, and suddenly saw the big-bellied Maitreya Buddha also smiling at Ji Yun, and couldn't help asking: "Then the Buddha is also smiling when he sees you Ji Da Tobacco Bag, why?" ”

Ji Yun said with a smile: "Lord Wang, the Buddha looks at the official smile, but the official laughs and can't become a Buddha." ”

"Lao Ji, this king likes your shameless spirit very much."

Jia Liu's face was admired, no wonder people are so prosperous, they are really capable.

"It's all cultivated by the prince!"

Ji Yun didn't dare to take credit, and laughed.

Jia Liu smiled and asked the host to come over, saying that there was a business to talk to the other party.

Soon, a fat-headed and big-eared monk was brought to Jia Liu, and when Jia Liu's identity was revealed, the monk was so frightened that he knelt down and kowtowed a few times on the spot.

Jia Liu calmly accepted the great gift of this abbot, he is a true Buddha in the world, and he is qualified to receive the highest courtesy from the spokesperson of these Buddhas in the world.

"Can you enshrine the tablet of the dead in your temple?"

The abbot hurriedly said yes.

The temple has been carrying out this business, and the dignitaries and nobles want to have better conditions, usually about five taels a year.

There are no special requirements for ordinary people's homes, and the worship fee ranges from more than ten to dozens of yuan a year.

After hearing this, Jia Liu nodded and looked at Ding Qing, who was busy holding the two thick rosters in front of the abbot.

"There are 14,160 people in total, I will settle with you at ten cents per person, you have worked hard these days, be sure to make everyone's tablets..."

More than 10,000 people?

The abbot thought that his ears had heard it wrong, and his heart was also ecstatic, this is really big business.

But after turning a few pages of the roster, I found that something was wrong, and subconsciously turned to the middle and was still wrong, and then turned to the last page.

Because the names of all the people on the two rosters are Aixin Jueluo * so-and-so.