"I understand," Li Daniu had an empowering expression, "It must be because the Ministry of Rites is afraid that the emperor's eldest son will come back from Mount Tai and will continue to travel in Tai'an.

"The old lady guesses too." The bustard mother nodded.

Li Daniu sighed and began to settle accounts for the bustard's mother, April and May are a good time for Ludi to have a pleasant climate, and there are many rich businessmen, if Yuan Zhen'an is not allowed to make a living for half a month, the food silver plus the pillow silver will earn at least three thousand taels less.

"Not really," complained the bustard's mother, grumbling, "the owner of our nunnery will not be exempt from the rent. So every day when I open my eyes, my mother, I'm losing money."

The "proprietor" in her mouth is the local landlord who asked the Imperial Court Rites Department to buy Du Mu.

In the Ming Dynasty, the monks and Taoist temples were exempt from forced labor, and they could also evade Tianfu, so the gentry in various places, but all those who still had a way in Beijing, all wanted to go to the Ministry of Rites to spend money to buy Du Mu.

Come back and build a few houses near your own fields, make a Shakyamuni or Taishang Laojun, and put a circle of incense burners, and you can send the field to the temple industry.

More daring mothers like this Yuanzhenguan owner, rented to Jinan and other big states and mansions to return to their hometowns but did not tell the old mothers, opened a hidden Qinlou Chu Pavilion, the owner of the house, which is equivalent to not only picking up the wool of the Ming treasury, but also earning the hard-earned money of the fireworks woman.

These ins and outs, Zheng Haizhu's intelligence agency behind the shop in Yanzhou, has been roughly arranged since last year.

In the spring of this year, after Zheng Haizhu persuaded Zhu Changluo to attack the big landowners in Shandong in the Qianqing Palace, Li Daniu personally went to the front station and locked a few big fish again for Mrs. Zheng's design.

Wonjeong-an, which is located next to Taean, is one of the fish.

Li Daniu originally had a Yanzhou accent, and he had explored a lot of fireworks in Beijing, playing a pimp to become familiar with the way, and under the guise of offending nobles in the north and only returning to his hometown to beg for a living, he threw himself in front of the old bustard of Yuanzhen'an. and let several male intelligence agents of the intelligence agency pretend to be generous benefactors twice, and the elusive bustard does not doubt him.

At this time, Li Daniu made a look of unwillingness to sit still, and said to the old bustard: "Mom, the military master of the inspection department, since he is willing to collect cash, it is not easy to do? Let us honor them more and beg them to turn a blind eye. Mother left a few maids in the nunnery, took the girls to change places, and came back at the end of the month."

"Huh?" The old bustard was stunned for a moment, and then his mind came alive.

The cow pillar makes sense.

"You mean, let's go to Tai'an City and rent a small courtyard?" The bustard asked seriously.

"What are you doing in the city, the taverns and teahouses are all peers, and the competition for guests is too powerful. Do our people dare to stand out in my sister-in-law's robe and solicit customers?" Li Daniu resolutely denied, "The rare guests are to work in the Buddhist gate that cultivates the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, so Mom, if we want to pull the team out, we still have to find a nunnery."

The old bustard felt reasonable, but his face showed embarrassment.

Li Daniu figured out the details of this old bustard early on, because there are many girls in Yuanzhen'an and the business is booming, which is very jealous of the peers around him, how can there be any place to stay, let alone a nunnery of similar size.

Li Daniu then volunteered: "Mom, don't worry, I'm not bragging, I used to do a job in the north, and I still saved some friendships and paths. I'm going to explore Mount Tai today, and maybe I'll be able to find a new place to come out."

The old bustard rolled his eyes and pondered, and even more thought about the prospect, his face faded with sadness, and he praised Li Daniu: "Brother Zhuzi, you are really a blessing that God has given me. You don't have to worry about it, if that place is done, and the business is good, Mom, I'll buy some more girls, whether it's south of Tai'an City, or at the foot of Mount Tai, we can earn the silver on both sides."

"Mom is really a big field, the pillar is in a hurry, Mom is waiting for my good news!"

"Eat a bowl of somen noodles and then go."

"If you don't eat it, just make a cake." Grab the hour, it's important to make money."

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Three or four days later, in front of the Tianzhen Hall of Taishan Dai Temple, Zhu Youxiao, the eldest son of the Ming Emperor, wore the highest form of the dress "Nine Chapters of the Crown" when sacrificing heaven and earth, accompanied by the chief priest of the Ministry of Rites, to Mount Tai

The god of incense and prayer prays for the blessing of the great god of Dongyue.

After the sacrifice, they went to the Jade Emperor Range Rover again, and the group went down the mountain to return to the royal car station near the Doumu Palace.

Wang Song, the head of the Ministry of Rites, did not dare to relax completely when he took off his heavy dress and sat on the Taishi chair in the room.

This way, he is too difficult.

Zhao Sixian, who was traveling with Taichang Temple, said that he and himself were both subordinates of Donglin, but in fact they were extremely chicken thieves. In the matter of etiquette and music, they Taichang Temple obviously have more right to speak, but the one surnamed Zhao is in front of the Confucius Temple in Qufu, facing the words and swords of the music and dance students of the Lu Wangfu, and he doesn't let go of half a fart, and he has no overall view.

Well, although Confucius has always known, it is true that he only knows the Ministry of Filial Piety and Worship, and he has forgotten about Taichang Temple.

This returned to Mount Tai, Zhao Sixian was even more just his subordinates playing, playing and singing, and disappeared after the incident, I don't know whether to help Zhao Nanxing visit the old friends of the academy near Mount Tai and the Donglin gentry, after all, although Donglin originated in Wuxi, in fact, it is not a fellow faction, and Donglin in Ludi can monitor the movements of the Qi Party, and teach Zhao Nanxing to value it.

As a result, Wang Song could only face the emperor's eldest son and the female cunning military advisors around him.

"Master Wang, the little one went to ask Gonggong Cao, and the father-in-law said that His Royal Highness the eldest son of the emperor is tired enough today, so the dinner will be simpler, and he will eat early and rest. The matter of tasting the food and listening to the scriptures will be arranged by the Ministry of Ceremonies the day after tomorrow."

Wang Song, who was recuperating in his eyes, raised his eyelids and asked his subordinates, "Put it in the day after tomorrow?" So what are you going to do tomorrow?"

The subordinate replied respectfully: "Oh, the little one also asked, and the father-in-law said that the eldest son of the emperor will not go anywhere tomorrow, and he is still resting in the courtyard, listening to the master invited by Master Zheng, talking about Buddhism, and preaching for Dongli Niangniang when he goes back."

"This surnamed Zheng is really vicious, and she can drill into the camp, and she can shoot her horses, and she can't wait for even the cats in the Forbidden City to listen to her."

Wang Song scolded twice, but at the same time, he was a little relieved.

Just stop worrying about the nunnery south of Taean.

When I go back, I must find someone from Du Musi to drink, and I will say that this round is very thrilling, if it weren't for his old Wang to turn the tide, I am afraid that something big will happen.

I still have to look at the opportunity to talk to the official of the ceremonial department, Chen, Du Mu silver is collected in black and white, just be content, don't worry about Taishan's 300,000 taels of incense tax silver every Chinese New Year's Eve.

Now this incense tax silver is collected by the Shandong Political Division, if the Ministry of Rites even has to eat this piece back, the old men in Shandong will be angry, and the Ministry of Rites will give the fake nuns and fake monks to the matter, find a few imperial histories and report directly to the new emperor.