Chapter 395: Buddha Compassion and Confucianism

Capital.

Just after the early dynasty, hundreds of officials left the hall one after another, leaving only Wang Zhenliang and Qian Ning have not left. After a while, he had already left Zhao Yizhi and returned, sitting back on the dragon chair.

"How are the affairs of those martial arts sects arranged?" The first thing Zhao Yizhi did was to ask about the many martial arts sects in the capital.

Wang Zhenliang replied: "Back to Your Majesty, everything has been arranged, this time there are many sects involved, Your Majesty is extrajudicial and gracious, and they will not be held accountable, so you can thank Your Majesty vigorously!" ”

Zhao Yizhi sighed: "It was originally a good thing, but it turned out to be like this, did those people catch it?" Zhao Yi asked naturally the people sent by Xigui on Xia Mountain.

"There are a total of ten people, except for Shui Changdong, who is afraid of crime and self-determination, after Tianwei's search and arrest in the capital, four more people were captured, without exception, all of them were self-determined." Channing replied.

"Five, all dead. It seems that this king of the West is really a royal majesty! Zhao Yizhi couldn't help but sigh at the methods of King Xigui.

Qian Ning asked: "As long as Your Majesty gives Weichen some more time, he will definitely be able to capture all these thieves!" ”

"It's okay, you're busy. What about Zhou Xiangren? Why didn't you see him this morning? ”

Wang Zhenliang and Qian Ning looked at each other and said, "Since that day, Zhou Xiang has been injured and has been on leave for many days. ”

Zhao Yizhi patted his forehead: "It's my negligence, prepare a sedan chair, I will go to his house to have a look." ”

Wang Zhenliang and Qian Ning saw that Zhao Yizhi had nothing else to order, so the two of them retired and went to their own affairs. Leaving Zhao Yizhi alone to sit in the main hall, Zhao Yizhi was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a figure outside the hall sneakily looking into the hall.

"Who? In! Zhao Yizhi shouted, startled the man, and honestly walked into the hall. Zhao Yizhi looked at it, and it turned out to be a little monk who had not seen him for many days.

"The little monk greets Your Majesty." Seeing the main hall, Lichen clasped his hands together and saluted Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yizhi smiled and said, "Little master, why are the monks so sneaky? But something to look for? ”

Lichen scratched his bald head, and didn't say a word for a long time, looking like he wanted to say something and stopped.

"What? There are no outsiders here, is there anything that can't be said? The little master doesn't want to say that there is something calamity on me that I can't leave the palace, right? Zhao Yizhi asked.

Lichen nodded, and immediately shook his head again: "Your Majesty, it's not that you have any calamity, but that the cause and effect have been contaminated..."

Zhao Yizhi was stunned when he heard this: "Tell me what the disaster is, and I will listen to it." ”

"That night, His Majesty went out of the palace and encountered... No, no, the little monk can't say it, otherwise this cause and effect will contaminate the little monk. As soon as he was halfway through speaking, he thought about it again and quickly closed his mouth.

Zhao Yizhi couldn't help but roll his eyes, this little monk really didn't speak simply, and he made people die in a hurry. However, after he saved his life, Zhao Yizhi didn't bother with him anymore.

"Is this what the little master is looking for me?" Zhao Yizhi asked.

Lichen shook his head: "No, the little monk is looking for Your Majesty because... The host sent a letter to the little monk, His Majesty's life is worry-free, and the little monk is asked to return to the temple to continue to understand the Dharma..."

"Not entangled?"

"Amitabha, when a monk walks outside, he doesn't need to carry gold or silver, he just needs to fast. But the little monk... I didn't want to go back, but I wanted to implore His Majesty to tell the host and let the little monk continue to stay in the capital. Lichen said.

Zhao Yizhi was a little surprised, this little monk couldn't see him a few times on weekdays, and no one in the palace talked to him, and there were not even wooden fish, Buddhist scriptures and other things here, he thought he wanted to go back!

"Why are you staying here? Don't want to go back to the temple to accompany the Buddha? Zhao Yizhi asked.

Lichen replied: "The little monk dreamed of the Buddha at night, and the Buddha asked the little monk to stay in the capital, and there will be great merit waiting for the little monk." ”

"Do you believe in dreams too?"

"The Buddha is everywhere, the little monk dreamed of it, that is the Buddha's instructions, and the little monk believes it!" Lichen said with a serious face.

Zhao Yizhi knew that these religious disciples were quite firm in their beliefs, and they did not argue with him. This little monk is also honest in the palace, and he has not acted out of the ordinary. And Zhao Yizhi was also very curious about him, how did the King Kong body come out, but he was busy these days and didn't have time to pay attention to him.

"Okay, you stay in the capital, and I will send someone to pass on a message to the abbot of Shaolin Temple when I go back." Zhao Yizhi agreed, turned around and left.

Lichen respectfully bowed again: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!" ”

Out of the hall gate, the little monk touched the monk's robe on his body: "Hey, my letter..."

"It's a great sin to lose all the letters of the host...", according to the way he came, he walked all the way back, looking around carefully.

A little eunuch passed by him, he was a little eunuch in the dining room, and he came out to count the number of people on duty today.

After walking a few steps, he met another middle-aged eunuch, and the little eunuch hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "This father-in-law, please stay, the little one picked up a piece of paper in the palace, it should be a letter... The little ones are illiterate..."

The middle-aged eunuch took the letter and squinted at it with some presbyopia.

"Love is in vain, the world will be chaotic, and wars will break out. Thou hast saved His Majesty's life and made great merits, so you should immediately return to the monastery to avoid the war. Otherwise, cause and effect will be added, the karmic fire will be calcined, and I am afraid that the previous achievements will be wasted..."

"What a mess, war or something, it's so peaceful now." The middle-aged eunuch didn't understand what he meant, so he casually handed the letter back to the little eunuch.

The little eunuch didn't understand, and it seemed that he had picked up something useless, so he took the letter into his bosom, and turned back to the dining room to use it as a fire.

He searched all the way but couldn't find it, and went to his room on the upper floor of the city, where there was only a bed, a table, a stool, a basin, a towel, and a futon, and nothing else. Wang Zhenliang vacated such a room for the dust, and he didn't know what the dust needed, so he could only place these simple living objects.

"Did the Buddha blame me... I couldn't find the letter of the host..."Lichen sat on the futon, muttered to himself, and then denied himself: "No, the Buddha is compassionate, how can he be indifferent when he sees the lives in misery?" It must be to support me and prevent me from finding the host's letter, it must be so! My Buddha is compassionate! ”

……

Zhao Yizhi got into the car, and Chen Congwei was accompanied by ten people, but now those people have not been found, but they can't be careless.

In the distance, a woman stood at the end of the street, watching the car drive out of the palace gate: "You bastard, where the hell are you!" ”

The car drove not far away, and saw a group of people in front of him carrying the coffin and coming towards him.

"This..."Everyone was dumbfounded, this just came out of the palace and encountered a white thing, which is also too unlucky!

Wang Zhenliang also had no idea, Zhao Yizhi went out on patrol again, and he didn't make a big fanfare, so he naturally didn't dare to reveal his identity.

"Your Majesty, this..." Wang Zhenliang thought for a while, and had to open the sedan curtain and ask Zhao Yi for his idea.

Zhao Yizhi glanced out as early as when the car stopped, and understood: "I went out on patrol in micro-service, so naturally I am the people, and when I encounter white things, I should let them first." ”

Everyone drove Zhao Yizhi's car slowly, and when they found it on the other side, they nodded their heads to express their gratitude.

Between the coffin and the car, Zhao Yizhi turned his head and inadvertently saw Fang Qianlong.

"Gang Leader Fang, why are you here? Whose mourning is this? Zhao Yizhi shouted.

Fang Qianlong turned his head and saw Zhao Yizhi, and hurriedly rushed over, seeing this formation, he also knew that Zhao Yizhi did not want to reveal his identity, so he approached and said: "Back to Your Majesty, the Confucius Master of Confucius Gate is too injured and has already gone." Thinking of the friendship of joining hands on Xia Mountain, I will send it..."

Zhao Yizhi was silent, although he was not personally present at the beginning of the matter of Xiashan, he also knew about the whole story. In addition to Confucius, there are also some small sects that firmly stand on the side of the imperial court, but they mistakenly regard Zhou Ziru as the emperor and fight to the death with the strength of the whole faction, except for the beggars, there is only Confucius.

"Wait for me to go to the pillar incense." Zhao Yizhi jumped out of the carriage and walked towards the coffin.

Fang Qianlong took the first step to inform the five brothers of the Kong family of Zhao Yizhi's identity, and the five brothers were a little frightened when they saw that His Majesty was going to kiss him to offer incense, and hurriedly ordered everyone to stop, and even brought the incense burner to wait.

Zhao Yizhi lit incense and worshiped respectfully, Kong Cai died because of his identity as an emperor after all.

After the worship, Zhao Yizhi looked back at the five brothers of the Kong family, who were the eldest Kong Ren, and his face did not completely fade into immaturity. Now that Kong Cai is dead, the five brothers look a little pitiful.

"What are you going to do next?" Zhao Yizhi asked.

"Back to Your Majesty, we are going to take our father's body and return to our hometown of Donglu, Qucheng." Kong Ren replied.

Zhao Yizhi continued to ask: "What about the Kong Gate?" ”

Kong Ren replied: "The villain will inherit his father's will, lead the sect master, and rule the Confucian Gate." ”

Zhao Yizhi saw that he was coming back lightly, in fact, he also knew that this was not an easy task, Kong Cai did not say that he was in the prime of life, but he was far from the age of retreating into the background, and the transfer affairs in the door must not have been arranged yet. This boss Kong Ren really seemed a little immature to the other disciples or elders in the Confucian Sect.

"Draw up a holy decree, seal Kongren as a doctor of the imperial court, take charge of teaching, scientific research." Zhao Yizhi turned back to Wang Zhenliang and instructed.

The five brothers of the Kong family were stunned for a moment, and they didn't react, the eldest Kong Ren is now entering the imperial court as an official?

"Bold Kongren, don't thank you yet!" Qingtian and Jiahai stood behind Zhao Yizhi and reminded him in a low voice.

Only then did Kong Ren come back to his senses and immediately bow down on the ground: "Grass people Kong Ren thank Your Majesty for your grace!" ”

"No courtesy, I hope you will study with your heart, and don't insult this surname Kong. As for the hole door... Although martial arts are important, but civil governance cannot be left behind, and both civil and military cultivation is a gentleman. Zhao Yizhi commanded.

"May I listen to Your Majesty's teachings!" Kong Ren kowtowed in thanks, and the other four brothers and the surrounding Kongmen people knelt down one after another.

Fang Qianlong stood aside, also happy for Kong Ren, with His Majesty's reward, no matter which senior in the Confucian Sect had seniority, he would not dare to fight with him. A holy decree spared the strife of Confucius...