Chapter 207: Town Things
Re-entering Chang'an is already a cold spring in February.
Chu Yunge had a fur collar around her big coat, but the chill still poured into her neck, so she had to push the sliding glass window shut.
Fu Yanzhi sat beside her with heavy eyebrows and eyes, and there were a pair of dark circles on his fair face.
I don't know when I can return to Huainan after entering Chang'an, and before the plans for the new year in Shuofang, Huainan, and Jingzhou can be made, Chu Yunge grabbed Fu Yanyi and shared the matter.
Kankan sent the plan back to Huainan to Ji Fu before leaving.
The prime minister had to hold another national expedition to reduce the burden on his subordinates. And after a whole year of gestation, with the help of the 'invisible seeds', the aspirants have made great progress in what they want to achieve.
The talent that poured out almost brought the prime minister back to his old age.
Speaking of this, Fu Yanzhi couldn't help but hook his lips: "I still remember that I was the minister of state who was appointed to give you the greatest power at that time." ”
Unexpectedly, Chu Yunge ran out all day long, and in the end, the actual ruler of the Huainan Feudal Kingdom was probably Ji Fu in the eyes of others.
And Chu Yunge ...... Fu Yanzhi pondered for a while and found a word.
Changli is probably an idol for the gods.
If Chu Yunge knew what he was thinking, he would definitely correct him, this was called a spiritual leader.
But she didn't know, she looked at the Chang'an City Gate that was gradually approaching, and a shallow fold appeared in the center of her eyebrows: "It's been a long time since there has been any news from Master Kongming." ”
Although the news from her people is that the periphery of the Hall of Eternal Life is still being built, the main body is probably the 'raw pile' that is needed has not yet been prepared, and it has not started until now.
It seems to be calm, but Chu Yunge always has uneasiness in his heart.
Fu Yanzhi was silent, although he still couldn't get rid of his prejudice against monks, he objectively didn't hate Kongming.
Fu Yanzhi: "The people I left behind didn't receive any news. ”
Kong Ming is at odds with Fu Yanzhi on the surface, and the channel left by Fu Yanzhi is also the most hidden, even he hasn't been able to receive Kong Ming's news, if it weren't for the fact that there is no news, it would be terrible.
The people from Huainan stayed in the Rongwang Mansion as usual, and Chu Yunge did not live in the Lingbo Palace this time, because the Lingbo Palace had already belonged to the newly elected lady in the palace in this year.
Chu Yunge handed over the letter, but did not get the summons of Emperor Jinwen, only received a reply from Xiao Huangmen with a smile: "Your Majesty is in poor health, Your Highness is tired, it is better to rest first." ”
Chu Yunge has no opinion.
Pulling Fu Yanzhi and them went directly to Jinguang Temple to ask to see Abbot Kongming.
Compared with the first time to come to Jinguang Temple, the number of people has not decreased but increased, but there is no noisy and impetuous atmosphere when Emperor Jinwen came. The solemn Buddha incense lingers, the pious pilgrims who consciously keep quiet, and the Buddha comes from the corner.
Even if Fu Yanzhi didn't care about the nameless incense, he couldn't help but be attracted by this scene.
Chu Yunge couldn't help but ridicule: "The national teacher has been in Chang'an for nearly ten years, but it's better for Kong Ming to enter Chang'an for a year?" ”
Fu Yanzhi glanced at her helplessly, "Who let Fu Mou only go to the side." ”
Chu Yunge pursed his lips and snickered.
In fact, the fame of the national teacher in Chang'an is not small at all, and the various examples of avoiding disasters for Jinguo over the years are enough to make people admire. But Fu Yanzhi is too lazy to manage his reputation, and he doesn't have the vision of promoting the nameless view for his master, and he doesn't want the bald heads to enter Dajin purely because he doesn't want to give up his sovereignty and act cheaply.
Therefore, the word national teacher is a symbol in the eyes of the people of Chang'an, and there are no temples and Buddhas that have been implemented, and there are no pious pilgrims on the surface.
The little monk led the two to the place where the abbot was, Chu Yunge keenly discovered the existence of secret guards in the Jinguang Temple, and a few birdsongs were heard in the distance, and the code that came confirmed her guess.
Her steps suddenly became heavy, and she pulled Fu Yanzhi's sleeve.
Fu Yanzhi then nodded her palm with the hem of his sleeve, signaling that he had also found it.
The two of them were no longer in a relaxed mood, but their faces were still calm and smiling, and they walked all the way to the side hall where the abbot Kong Ming was.
A young monk with a white face holds a brush, and the copied Buddhist scriptures have been rolled into a scroll under the table. The smiling Maitreya Buddha statue is mixed with a sudden openness in the silence.
"Kongming."
Seeing that Kong Ming put down the brush and stared at the Buddhist scriptures he copied with some distraction, Chu Yunge, who was waiting quietly at the door, couldn't help but interrupt.
Monk Baijing looked at it, and after being slightly surprised, he showed a peaceful smile: "Master Chu, Master Fu, you have returned to Chang'an." Can you still have a safe journey? ”
Chu Yunge also laughed: "Naturally, it is safe, but it is Master Kongming's robe, and now it is more and more suitable for you." ”
The young man gestured to his golden-purple robe with some urgency, causing Kong Ming to smile helplessly.
Kong Ming: "The little monk is not as far as my teacher, but he is promoted by His Majesty." ”
He looked as usual, unable to see what had been experienced.
But the emptiness that Chu Yunge saw had always been calm and gentle, so his expression was innumerable.
The three of them found a pavilion to shelter from the wind and sat down, and the birdsong in the distance seemed particularly lonely in the spring snow.
Chu Yunge's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he quickly regained his composure.
They each shared their lives during this time with hot tea, and the topics of the three were all within the scope of friends' reminiscences.
Speaking of rising, Chu Yunge patted his head and took out a scripture: "Speaking of which, I have been reading this scripture these days, but I am a little puzzled, I wonder if Master Kongming can solve the confusion of Chang Li?" ”
Kong Ming's gentle gaze swept over the familiar scriptures, and sighed lightly: "Naturally, you can." ”
Fu Yanzhi indifferently watched his friend exchange Buddhist scriptures with the celebrity in front of His Majesty now, his face was just calm, he didn't look at the sky, and his eyes fell on the spring snow scene at will.
The fox eyes swept coldly, colder than melting snow, and the eyes in the dark couldn't help but converge a little.
The relationship between the national teacher and the monk is really poor, it seems that if it weren't for His Royal Highness the Nine, he wouldn't have come to Jinguang Temple.
After Chu Yunge and Kong Ming finished exchanging Buddhist scriptures, he saw his friend impatient, and after being stunned for a while, he quickly said goodbye to Kong Ming in a friendly manner, and hurriedly pulled his friend out of Jinguang Temple.
After pausing for a moment, the carriage went straight to King Rong's mansion.
After another quarter of an hour, the attendant came out of the palace and went straight to the largest wine store in Chang'an.
The chatter and laughter of the attendants in the northeast wind drifted away: "Your Highness has too many friends, and it's troublesome......"
It seems that he annoyed the national teacher and wanted to make amends.
In the dark, the royal secret guards who confirmed that no information had been leaked left the Rongwang Mansion.
In King Rong's mansion, Chu Yunge wrote down the information recorded by the system.
"Kong Ming's message to us was intercepted, although the code language used, it is difficult to ensure that someone interprets it."
"He's not going to be too obvious."
"Yes." Chu Yunge rubbed the corners of his forehead and sighed, "It's just that I didn't expect that Chu Yunxiao would be stolen after he died, and the corpse capital would be used to town the Immortal Palace." ”
In the news that Kong Ming was going to pass on to them, it was said that Chu Yunxiao was the heir of the emperor who died horizontally, and Emperor Jinwen felt that he could be used as a town object.
Once Chu Yunxiao is buried, the selected stakes that have been raised for a period of time are ......
They also have to go to the fate that Emperor Jin Wen set for them.