Chapter 91: Obey the Law!

Then he replied thoughtfully: "Sect Master, more than half of the 150,000 taels of silver we raised have been spent in the past two months, and I am afraid that we will have more than enough money to collect food!" ”

It turned out that Zhao Xiong's greedy grain had been sold to the Wenxiang Sect through merchants in the northwest in the past few days.

The old Taoist priest said to Guan Tianpei:

"You're right, this sect leader has more than enough heart but not enough strength! This Wu dynasty is also a harsh tax and miscellaneous tax, and it is also a northern salary that fights with Lao Maozi, and it is also levied twice a year.

The people of the world are suffering! ”

The old Taoist priest took off his mask, revealing a worried and worried face.

Guan Tianpei has been tall and mighty since he was a child, and his personality is righteous and cloudy, otherwise he would not have become the third master of Baishui Village in Weishan Lake at a young age.

After all, he was young and the old man flickered for a while, and Guan Tianpei's face gradually showed an excited look.

The old Taoist priest saw that the sensationalism was almost over, so he turned his mouth and said:

"Tianpei, your non-entry into the sect is a big loss for our sect, you don't need to say more, I can understand it.

However, the poor people of the world, in order to seek liberation, are all burning incense and believing in their own religion, as long as they do it, then there will be thousands of people corresponding immediately, and they can immediately sweep the world ....... ”

The more the old Taoist priest spoke, the more excited he became, and Guan Tianpei infected him.

But he returned to reality in an instant, he still has his wife, and he is also responsible for the villagers of Baishuizhai.

The most important thing is that his father used to be the big boss of Baishui Village, and Tian Sanniang, the third master, was deceived by the White Lotus Sect, and many people died in Emperor Jing's 14th year.

Therefore, Baishuizhai strictly obeyed his father's orders, and he couldn't help any sect if he didn't enter it.

When the old Taoist priest talked about his excitement, he foamed at the mouth and said:

"I'm afraid that the Wu dynasty is going to cut off its luck, since July last year, there has not been a heavy rain until now, and I think next year's crops will be lost.

Next year, there will be a flood, fire, and war disaster, and the Buddha has a spirit to send down a catastrophe of 7749 days.

Those who devout and follow the Buddha will be spared from tragedy, and if they do not believe, I am afraid that they will not be able to escape this catastrophe.

This is a godsend for us to smell incense...... sect. ”

Guan Tianpei listened to the old Taoist priest's preaching, he actually didn't believe in these things.

The old Taoist priest instructed again: "Tianpei, the sect must continue to buy grain, and then use the grain to light the sparks along the Grand Canal and move those displaced people."

When the time comes, we will sweep away all the obstacles that stand in front of us, and the officers and soldiers will not be able to stop them. “

After hearing this, Guan Tianpei raised his voice a little kindly, and reminded: "Sect Master, there are more than 30,000 taels of silver left in the sect, and I'm afraid I won't be able to support it for long." ”

The old Taoist priest looked at Guan Tianpei and said.

"The silver that the chief butler Gao Qiqian has sent one after another during this period of time is more than 30,000 taels, how can he use it so quickly.

But you keep buying, rest assured, the silver will be there. ”

Then I thought of something, laughed, laughed wildly, and finally took a breath and said.

"You know what?

Guan Tianpei, do you know?

This is providence, providence! ”

The old Taoist priest suddenly said solemnly: "I got information that one million hundreds of thousands of silver were transported from the south on the canal, and it was in the tax warehouse of Hanzhuang.

Hehe, those dead eunuchs were in a hurry to be transported to the capital.

Coincidentally, when the gate was sealed, it was delayed.

I hate these dead eunuchs, looting the people's fat and people's ointment, we smell the fragrance and teach for the heavens, take this silver, and greatly promote my teaching! ”

Wang Xun, when it came to the excitement, his hands danced, and he said excitedly.

"Twelve days will be Guan Tianpei's decree."

Guan Tianpei hurriedly crawled to the ground.

"I command you to plan to cut off the silver, and if you want someone and I will give it to you, and you will give it to you, but you must get the money back for me."

Guan Tianpei replied with his right palm: "Respect the law!" ”

Zhao Xiong quietly returned to the Hanzhuang Yamen a few nights ago, and has been staying in the yamen for the past few days.

Yesterday I finally finished dealing with the tricky stuff.

At dawn today, Zhao Xiong stretched his waist and got up from the bed.

At this time, the weather at the junction of Shandong, Jiangsu and Anhui warmed up, and the winter loess was mixed with white, and the warm wind had blown to the banks of the Grand Canal in Shandong.

Looking at the embankment of the Hanzhuang Canal, it was all emerald green and green, and I felt comfortable for a while.

The sunshine that has not been seen for a long time could not be more comfortable.

It is estimated that there is a 20 degrees, which is extremely comfortable.

So Zhao Xiong wore a sportswear, brushed his teeth and washed his face under the diligent and eager service of the little beggar and bean sprouts, and then ran to the back garden to exercise.

Since Zhao Xiong came to the Dakang Dynasty, he cherished this life very much, and he decided to maintain regular fitness activities. in the backyard.

After playing a set of 24-style Tai Chi, after sweating lightly, the sweaty T-shirt revealed his strong figure.

The little beautiful girl next to her, Youzhu, is no longer a man pretending to be a woman at this time.

dressed up beautifully in the backyard of the Yamen, wearing the junior high school sportswear designed by Zhao Xiong for her, and playing badminton with bean sprouts.

Tong Youzhu likes this kind of sportswear very much, and is proud of this modern version of sportswear.

After all, this is the first time that she has used a sewing machine in the industrial age to make a female red under the guidance of Zhao Xiong.

Yes, Zhao Xiong got two 90 sewing machines from the space warehouse, because many of his clothes needed to be modified.

When he came back a few days ago, Tong Youzhu was re-established by his subordinates, and Zhao Xiong's study could only go in and clean up by himself, and when he cleaned up the desk, he was very interested in the paintings on the desk.

After all, Zhao Xiong, Lord Zhao used charcoal to sketch on white paper a few days ago, and Tong Youzhu was also there to watch carefully.

But Zhao Xiong's sketches are just passing.

For Tong Youzhu, who has depicted Danqing since he was a child, he nodded noncommittally after reading it, and his attention was on the long-sleeved T-shirt on the white paper.

"Master, this is a headless horse coat, how can it still have sleeves? Oh, and there's no buttons yet. ”

"Will you do it?"

"This is simple, just make silk cloth, it has a falling shape, and it looks hearty!"

So under the guidance of Zhao Xiong, Tong Youzhu made a long-sleeved sportswear with bean sprouts.

Today in the backyard, Zhao Xiong came down with a set of Tai Chi and finished warming up in the morning.

Then there are five sets of 100 push-ups and push-ups, which is the main course.

After the exercise, Zhao Xiong wiped his sweat and saw the family playing with stone locks.

Zhao Xiong walked over and tried it, feeling that if the wooden pole in the middle of the stone lock was not strong enough, it was accidentally broken, or he simply lost his hand, it would be a big loss.

As the old saying goes, if you break your muscles and bones for 100 days, even if you are good, you will inevitably leave sequelae.

In ancient times, life was fragile.

How fragile is it?

Fragile enough that a small illness can lead to death, even if you are an emperor and a general.

For example, during the Three Kingdoms period, when Liu Bei was first ill, it was just diarrhea.

However, other complications followed, and he eventually died.

You see, it's just diarrhea, and Liu Bei, the emperor who has the best medical resources in Shu, also died of a minor illness.