Chapter 131: Temporarily Avoiding Fahua Temple
Since the beginning of the lunar month, Qin Tianjian has reminded the center several times that heavy snow is coming.
On the sixth day of the lunar month, all the prefectures and counties of Gyeonggi were covered with heavy snow, and seven days later, the entire Shuntianfu, Shaanxi, Shanxi, Shandong, and Liaodong five places were rushed for 600 miles.
On the fifteenth day of the lunar month, the Great Dynasty of Fengtian Temple.
The emperor's grace is immense, and the holy decree is clearly issued to all ministries, and a large number of relief food, cloth, and medicinal materials are allocated by the household department to help the states and counties in the north, and other places have not received the news for the time being, but in the land of Gyeonggi, the yamen of the states and counties have long built a simple shelter outside the county seat, and two meals a day to help the victims.
This time, the emperor personally selected to inspect the imperial history to visit various places, and cut three county orders for money and food for disaster relief in three days, which greatly promoted the progress of this disaster relief.
It can be said that it is not clear in other places, and it is absolutely impossible for the states and counties under the rule of Beizhili to allow thousands of displaced people to gather in the capital.
A homeless person is not a homeless, so what could it be?
Jia Cong, who was originally relaxed, immediately noticed that something was wrong, and was about to bypass the east gate and rush to the south of the city, but he heard screams in front of him......
"Little Third Master, something happened. Several bands of people appeared among the displaced people, and began to kill people and rob money, and there were bandits outside the four cities, and there was a group of about 100 bandits, coming to our side!"
After the pro-soldier panted for a report, Jia Shiyi hurriedly sent someone to investigate again.
Jia Cong said without hesitation: "Withdraw to Fahua Temple and send someone to find an opportunity to return to the city to report the news. Uncle Eleven, let people go to the front to gather the horses of each family and meet at Fahua Temple!"
Jia Shiyi frowned and reminded, "Little Third Master, the more people, the bigger the goal......
"Each family has guards, and if they are close to a dozen of us, they can't protect themselves at all. There are many people and great strength, and when the time comes, it is better to defend the danger in Fahua Temple and wait for reinforcements than to freeze to death in the wilderness."
Of course, Jia Cong also knew that the more people, the bigger the target, but when Gyeonggi was in chaos, and the four doors were closed, it was not enough to rely on the ten guards brought when he went out.
Even if they hid well and were not discovered by the bandits, they couldn't survive even one night in this snowy sky.
Jia Shiyi sent five or six personal guards to gather the teams, and when Jia Cong returned to Fahua Temple again, the *** annual fair here had not yet ended.
When Jia Cong informed the abbot of Fahua Temple of the news of the rebellion of the "displaced people", the kind-hearted old monk finally realized the crisis, and not only sent people to spread the news everywhere, but also beckoned Jia Cong and others to go to the guest house for a temporary closure.
"Oops, the third brother is still playing at Merlin's......
Daiyu came to the guest house and sat down, and remembered her cousin who recognized her relatives today, and was worried.
Jia Cong soothed and said, "Don't worry, I have asked Uncle Eleven to find it, and it is estimated that he will come to the temple to meet us in a while." Sister Lin rests in peace, I'll go to the front hall to see the situation and discuss the defense with the abbot."
Daiyu also knew that she couldn't make trouble for Jia Cong, so she got up and tied a red brocade cloak to Jia Cong, and said softly: "Mo Xiaoqiang, there are many royal relatives and ministers of civil and military affairs who came to Fahua Temple to participate in the Buddhist meeting today, and everything is handled by adults."
"I know, I know, Sister Lin is becoming more and more like a mother, nagging......
Poof!
The snow geese and purple juan on the side were amused by Jia Cong's words, and the tense atmosphere in the room eased a little in an instant, which made Daiyu and the others feel a lot more relaxed.
Jia Shiyi brought back not only Lin Bai, but also a group of people from all over the provinces of Great Xia, and there were dozens of them.
When Jia Cong came to the front hall, the futons under the Buddha statue were already full of dignitaries.
This group of nobles who were high in the past were almost all full of panic and worry at this time, but when they saw a brocade-clothed boy enter the hall, many people stood up gratefully.
"Huh?"
Jia Cong was still a little puzzled, but when he saw one of the elders, he greeted him cordially, and he was about to bow down to Jia Cong.
"Thank you Xiao Jia Qianhu for the rescue, if it weren't for the people sent by Xiao Jia Qianhu, the old man and the old man's grandson, I'm afraid they would have died in the thieves
The knife is down."
"Xia Lao Shangshu, don't, do you want your younger generation to lose your life?"
Not to mention that this Xia Lao Shangshu was already the head of the noble department of the Ministry of Rites before Xia Lingxing, just because of the long white beard of others, Jia Cong did not dare to accept this gift.
And this person also has a special identity, the future father-in-law Lin Ruhai's teacher, the chief examiner of the 36th year of Zhaowu.
Any one of these reasons is the reason why Jia Cong can't be thanked by others, it's really a long life!
He hurriedly ducked aside and stepped forward to help. Wen Sheng asked, it turned out that when the soldiers of the Jia family went to collect the people and horses in front of them, they happened to see the carriage of the Xia family besieged by several thieves.
was killed by the thieves in one round, and if it weren't for the people of the Jia family, their grandson would really die under the butcher's knife of the thieves.
"Thank you Xiao Jia Qianhu for saving your life!"
Just helped Xia Laoshangshu to sit down, many people in the hall bowed down in turn to thank him, but Jia Cong was embarrassed. Z.br>
To be honest, he just sent someone to wake up, wanting to gather the guards of each family to enhance his chances of saving his life, but he didn't expect to win the gratitude of many people by mistake.
After some greetings and refusals, Jia Cong sat at the bottom of the summer trip.
Master Yuantong, the presiding officer of Fahua Temple, sat first on the right side and took the lead in speaking: "Lao Wei has already informed the people on the left of the attack of the thieves, and there is no shortage of food in the temple at present, so you can defend the danger and wait for the official army to come to help. However, there are only twenty warrior monks in the temple, and we still need the help of the benefactors, gather the guards of each family, and deploy them in a unified manner, so that we can guard until the reinforcements arrive."
"Yes, what is the origin of these thousands of homeless people, and how many thieves are inside, no one can say, we must work together to get through this difficult situation."
Xia Lingxing is an old Jianghu in the end, don't look at it as a Qingliu Wenchen, but this person is also a fierce man who followed the Emperor Taishang to the grassland to meet the allies and countries, and rode through the Tatar Khan tent alone, and has a deep understanding of military affairs.
He set his eyes on Jia Cong, smiled and asked, "The old man seems to see the guards around Xiao Jia Qianhu, it seems to be the eleventh general next to Rong Enbo, right?"
Jia Cong asked the little monk who was waiting on the side to call someone outside, and asked suspiciously, "Do you know my eleventh uncle?"
"Why don't you know? At that time, the Son of Heaven would ally all the feudal domains, and the eleventh general defeated the warriors of the nine feudal domains, raised the prestige of our country, and shocked the countries. General Xuanwu personally given by His Majesty, how could the old man not know him? If it weren't for the eleventh general's reluctance to leave Rongguo Mansion, it is estimated that this would also be the leading general of Great Xia."
Uncle Eleven still has such a legend? It's so deep!
After Jia Shiyi arrived, he bowed again. Fortunately, everyone also knows that the matter is urgent, and there is no extra greeting.
Xia Lingxing, the most noble person in the palace, unceremoniously took over the command, and the first order was to let Jia Shiyi lead the defense in the temple, and gave Jia Shiyi the right to deal with the war at the right of time.
Sure enough, the fierce people who were selected by the Emperor Taishang to participate in the alliance of the feudal clans and rode alone to break into the sweat tent were not only lip service, but ordered one by one, and the Fahua Temple, which was originally chaotic because of the thieves, became orderly in just two quarters of an hour.
Jia Cong was originally worried that there were too many nobles in the temple, and the command would be taken away by useless people, and he even planned to take out the imperial decree to forcibly seize power, but he didn't expect that there would be a fierce man like Old Man Xia here, it was much lighter!
There are many guest houses in Fahua Temple, and although they are a little crowded, they still give all those who have taken refuge in the temple a place to live.
Xia Lingxing, with the support of his grandson Xia Junyan, took Jia Cong to a fine house, and after driving his grandson out, he didn't feel relaxed on his face, but said solemnly: "Little Jia Qianhu, the old man has an intuition, I'm afraid it's annoying!"
"Old man, it's just thousands of homeless people, even if they are all dressed as thieves, they are not the opponents of the Twelve Guards of the Forbidden Army at all, your instinct ......
Jia Cong was really puzzled, and asked suspiciously, "Could it be that there are other hidden secrets in this?"
I saw Xia Lingxing shake his head and asked, "If."
It's just that ordinary homeless people are making trouble, but the swords used by the old man before are known to the old man!"
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Jia Cong got up abruptly and almost blurted out the curse.
Are you kidding? The Japanese invaders killed the Great Xia Gyeonggi, if this is spread out, the faces of the Great Xia monarchs and ministers are afraid that they will be lost!
"Impossible!"
Jia Cong really couldn't believe that the would-be would-be wouldn't be able to kill Gyeonggi, and the guards in Bohai Bay couldn't eat dry rice? The dragon guards everywhere and the officials of Gyeonggi states and counties don't want to live anymore? Dare to let so many Japanese invaders come to Gyeonggi to make trouble.
He walked around the room impatiently, muttering to himself: "The Jiangnan Japanese rebellion has not been eliminated, and there has been a disturbance in Gyeonggi again, Your Majesty has just taken over the government, this is to put Your Majesty's face under your feet and trample on it!"
"In September, the idea of opening the sea was again raised, and His Majesty's inclination was extremely obvious. Originally, it was planned to send people to inspect the site selection of the city in the spring and summer of next year, but in less than March, the north and south were almost in trouble at the same time.
Xia Lingxing glanced at the south with disdain, and mentioned to Jia Cong a court meeting in September.
Then he said to Jia Cong: "The old man said that these are not to say that there is going to be a big mess in the court, the old man is worried, if it is really a widow, there are so many relatives and nobles in Fahua Temple, they will definitely not let go of this rare and good opportunity. After all, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, it is definitely more useful to slap the heads of our people in the face of the court to show the ferocity of the Japanese Kou than to kill a few ordinary people. So, it seems that we can just stick to it, but in fact, we are in danger!"
Bang!
A shocking explosion was like thunder, interrupting the conversation between Jia Cong and Xia Lingxing. The doors and windows shook, clattering.
Jia Cong immediately heard the sound of gunpowder exploding, and it was not far from Fahua Temple. He and Xia Lingxing glanced at each other, and their eyes were shocked and incredulous.
"Gunpowder?"
"Artillery!"
Xia Lingxing was more convinced of the source of this explosion than Jia Cong, and said bluntly: "This is the sound of the Fran cannon, it seems that behind these thieves, there is a big financier!"
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