The Royal Palace, the East Palace

"Everyone has compassion."

"In order to build elegant buildings all over the country, my father collected strange flowers and plants, rare and exotic stones."

"In order to cope with such errands, the government asked the people to transport the flower stone gang, which was huge."

"In every county, a nine-story building should be built to enjoy the elegance."

"In the past few years, I don't know how many people have died of exhaustion."

Xiao Mingxuan frowned and said, Emperor Renzong at that time was still very young.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, be cautious."

"Although Your Majesty is not like the previous emperor, he will not be convicted for his words." Master Taifu immediately grabbed the prince and persuaded in a low voice.

"But my father favored the old monk of unknown origin."

"What is the intention of building everywhere?"

"No, the widow wants to meet his father."

Xiao Mingxuan shook his head and decided to go to his father, Emperor Zhangzong.

Filial piety is followed by Zhangzong, and after Zhangzong is Renzong.

……

"The prince is still too young." Emperor Zhangzong, whose hair was already a little pale, listened to the prince's generous speech in the court, and when he came back, he had a strange smile on his face.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

"The prince has such benevolence, like Your Majesty, which is a great blessing for the court." The old monk Daoyan replied with a smile.

The long years of cooperation have allowed the two to reach a close friendship.

They did a lot of experiments and came up with a lot of useful conclusions.

"He has a benevolent heart, but he does not understand the human heart."

"How will the world be governed in the future? You can't rely on the elders for everything. ”

"I have a pact with my grandfathers."

Emperor Zhangzong shook his head and said with a sigh.

"Mage, I'll leave this matter to you."

"It's incumbent on you."

……

Shangjing, teahouse

"Old monk, you bewitched your father, overhauled the world's temples, and Fengya Building."

"What is the intention of bringing the widow to this teahouse now?" Xiao Mingxuan suppressed his anger and questioned the old monk in a low voice.

And Dao Yanyun smiled lightly.

"Your Highness, don't worry, Lao Wei just wants His Highness to see something."

"What are you looking at?"

"The human heart."

The old monk smiled kindly, and immediately called the two juniors.

"What do you call the two donors?"

"My name is Dog." "My name is Kuroko."

"Master, what's the matter with you?" The two juniors in the teahouse looked at each other, not knowing what was crazy about this guest, and they actually wanted to let the two juniors come to serve.

There are not many people on the left and right now, so I accompanied the old monk to chatter, and there was nothing.

What's more, in the teahouse in Shangjing, the eyesight of the shopkeeper is not bad, and it can be seen that this old monk and a young man are both rich and noble characters.

"Naturally, it's a good thing for you." The old monk took out a hundred taels of silver and some copper coins.

"The old man wants to give them a share of the money, but he only gets a chance."

"Cents?" The dog looked at the old monk suspiciously, thinking that his nerves were abnormal.

"Here are a hundred taels of silver, and ten copper coins."

"This dog donor will distribute it to this sunspot donor."

"If you don't have any doubts about the distribution of the money, the old man will give it away."

Dao Yan put one hundred taels of silver and ten cents into the dog's hands.

The dog took the money and thought he was dreaming.

"Oh, my mother."

"Master Mage, you can't frame us."

The dog swallowed a mouthful of saliva and couldn't help asking, the sunspot's eyes shining brightly, staring at the money.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

"Monks don't speak."

"Donor, please look, with this brother here, this bit of silver is nothing."

The old monk smiled and pointed at Xiao Mingxuan and said.

The shopkeepers are all characters with excellent eyesight, and the silk Xiao Mingxuan is wearing is probably worth more than their lives, and they have to ask for hundreds of taels of silver, so there is really no need to deceive themselves.

"Mage, please." The dog's heart was excited, and it must have been the Buddha who listened to his prayers and would send down such a good thing.

"It doesn't matter how much the dog donor gives to the sunspot donor."

"Even if it's a penny, as long as you agree, it's all owned by the two of you." The old monk continued, making Kuroko's eyes also shine.

"But if the Kuroko donor doesn't agree, then the old man can only take the money back."

The old monk made it clear about the money, he gave the dog a hundred taels of silver, and ten cents, and asked the dog to share the money to the sunspot.

If the dog's share of the money, Kuroko can agree, then it belongs to them.

"You only get one chance."

"Let's get started, donor."

The dog's breathing became a little rapid, and Kuroko was glaring frantically at the dog.

"Brother Dog, Brother Dog!"

Let's split it in half, a lot of money.

How many taels of silver do you have to give to Kuroko before he agrees?

Half points, no, it's too much.

I'm his big brother, and he has to listen to me.

It's still too much.

This sunspot has always been timid, a lowly embryo, a bad seed.

He's not worth the money.

In the end, the dog made up his mind, and under Kuroko's hopeful eyes, he said a number.

"Ten cents, Kuroko, you're cheap."

"This money is all for nothing."

"Take it."

In the past, if he picked up a penny on the road, he could be happy for a long time.

Now he erupted into a volcanic anger at the ten cents he picked up for nothing, and he threw the money directly to the old monk and pointed at the dog's nose.

"Rinima's dog mongrel!"

The dog's face first turned pale, then turned iron-blue, and he pointed at Kuroko's nose and cursed

"You shameless dog!"

The two sides scuffled together, and they both attacked to the death, beating very hard, beating the skin and flesh open, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

When the old monk saw that the two were fighting, he took the silver back and said to His Royal Highness the Prince's secret technique.

[Your Highness, can you see this person's heart? 】

The widow doesn't understand what you mean. 】

Xiao Mingxuan saw the shopkeeper who was being teased, and his face became extremely ugly.

[Ordinary people, if they pick up a penny on the road, they will be very happy. 】

[Now this sunspot benefactor should have been able to get ten cents for nothing. 】

[He had to do nothing, and he had to drag the dog benefactor into the water. 】

This is the human heart. 】

The old monk said slowly, leaving Xiao Mingxuan speechless.

[From another point of view, this court is the dog benefactor, the one who divides the money. 】

[If the people knew about it, and the court wanted to give a hundred taels of silver to divide, they would ask for half of it.] 】

[Look at the sunspot benefactor, in fact, the minimum requirement in his heart is also to open seven or three. 】

[And if the sunspot benefactor doesn't know that he has this hundred taels of silver, he will give him ten cents, and he will also be grateful to Dade. 】

[If the dog donor knew that the sunspot donor would rather turn his face than accept ten cents, then he would raise the price. 】

[The human heart can be measured and used. 】

[This is what His Highness should learn, not just talk about benevolence and righteousness. 】

[There are clouds in the Daomen: the good is like water, because the water can be placed below, but if there is a keel waterwheel, it can still make the water flow up. 】

[His Royal Highness wants to condense the Black Emperor's martial arts, you must not ignore it. 】

Xiao Mingxuan's heart chilled slightly, this old monk was really terrifying, he could count people's hearts to this point.

[Old monk, what is your real purpose? 】

[Nan no Amitabha. 】

[Your Highness, do you say that gods really exist? 】

[Is Dao Zhen a god? 】

[Lao Wei can sense divine thoughts, but he can't hear the Buddha's every move of reprimanding Lao Gao. 】

[Buddhism talks about the heart, if the old man has calculated the hearts of the people thoroughly, can he go to the ruins to have a look? 】

The old monk smiled and said.

[The widow does not understand. Emperor Renzong shook his head hesitantly, and finally there was only a sigh.

……

Chu Qianqiu opened his eyes, as if he could still hear the sigh of Emperor Renzong.

The widow does not understand.

At that time, Emperor Renzong still had good thoughts, and after he ascended the throne himself, he eventually transformed into the old emperor of the Xiao family.

"Could it be that Tianji Pavilion wants to explore the ruins, so it unites the royal family?"

"But what does this have to do with him disturbing the world?"

"Could it be that he unsealed Dao Zheng and let Dao Zheng help him explore the ruins?"

Chu Qianqiu thought of a possibility, and a little cold sweat flowed.

For his own desire to explore the ruins, he did not hesitate to cooperate with the royal family to push the world into the abyss, which was really terrifying.

"After I take power, the first thing I will do is to arrest the Tianji Pavilion and find out about them."

"As for Emperor Renzong, even if you used to be a good person, you are no longer so."

"I'll give you a ride right now."

"If you have anything to say in the future, let's talk to the Buddha."

Chu Qianqiu sensed the remnants of the divine soul in the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows, mobilized the characteristics of the Yellow Spring, and prepared to completely digest the divine soul.

At this critical moment, His Majesty Renzong's divine soul suddenly burst out with a wisp of black-gold light.

The black golden light was majestic and unpredictable.

Like a god descending.

The story in this is actually a well-known psychological experiment, the penny experiment.

Personally, I like this experiment and can look at it in many ways.

For example, man is not a purely rational creature.

Ask someone to divide 10,000 dollars, and then that person gives you a dime.

Even if the 1 cent was picked up for nothing, you are furious.

I'd rather break up than get a dime for myself, and let the other party get 9999.9 yuan

Or people will see the loss of potential gains as a huge loss.

Normally, people's psychological bottom line is probably acceptable, because the person who divides the money has the initiative.

This is actually a classic case of distribution.

The people who are divided can form a deterrent force through collective destruction, and everyone breaks up in two, forcing the people who divide the money to have to open at least seven or three, and divide it in half safely.

Judging from "Let the Bullets Fly", why did Huang Shilang end up finishing?

There are a lot of people who like to watch this movie, but I haven't seen the answer to this question.

I'll just talk about it here.

Because Huang Shilang is too greedy, he has always wanted [Twenty-eight Kai], [Thirty-seven Kai] is unwilling, and even if the fifty county magistrates know that he has force, they will fight with him.

The ruling class is chaotic, they are unable to form a solid union.

In the end, there was a [half-splitting] one.

The two sides did not negotiate the price, and engaged in armed confrontation, and the family business of the last five generations was completely destroyed.

In the same way, there is also my money, the same reason

(End of chapter)