After finishing the speech, he did not repeat it, copied the first volume of the Huang Zheng Lent Ceremony, and said: "Today, I will review the scientific ceremony with all the abbots!" Although he held the scroll in his hand, his eyes were not aimed at the page, but stared at the more than 100 monks in the hall, and recited without thinking:

"Prelude first. Lingbao Ten Flying Wonderful Books, 36 volumes, born in the beginning of the beginning, in the void. Heaven and earth have no roots, and the sun and moon have not yet lightened. Secluded and secluded, there is no ancestor and no ancestry. Lingtu revolution, Xuanxiang pushed. True text and jade characters, the beginning of the destiny ......"

He recited a sentence, and the following sentence was read, at first it was just Zhao Ran and a few other people who read it, and then more and more people were driven, more than a dozen, dozens of people, and then hundreds of people. In the first month, the classes were all big classes, the advanced classes and the general classes were held together, hundreds of monks gathered together, and the voices in the lecture hall became louder and clearer, more and more solemn.

In the morning, the first session of the lecture hall was opened in the sound of recitation, and in the morning it was to study the Zhai Jiao rituals, among which the main "Supreme Huang Zheng Da Lent Licheng Ceremony" was given by Liu Zhiyan, who spoke meticulously and was well received; "The Precepts and Rituals" was lectured by a law enforcement hall head in the square hall, and this gentleman had a relationship with Zhao Ran, who was Su Zhizhong, who was the one who was in charge of discipline when Zhao Ran was transferred to Lushan to be questioned.

In the afternoon, the homework was changed to rules and regulations.

When the abbots entered the Ten Directions Jungle, they had to understand the most basic methods of writing official documents and the norms of the circulation of edicts, and learn how to connect with the Ten Directions Jungle and the imperial court. The entire Shifang Jungle and the imperial court have formed hundreds of years of fixed norms for the disposal of general affairs, and these processes and norms have been tempered by thousands of tempers, so the abbots can only adapt to this system, and not by temperament, otherwise it is a trivial matter to make jokes, and it is a big mistake to delay the implementation of the policy.

The Doroku Division had collected a number of famous texts for the main types of official documents, including the Imperial Decrees, Songs, and Scripts, and so on, and sent them to the abbots, who were then explained by the famous scholars of the court.

By explaining these sample texts, we can give you a clear understanding of the country's system and process, and use examples to illustrate measures to deal with specific incidents.

The one sent by the DPRK was the talented Yang Shen. This name Zhao Ran is very familiar with, and now he has finally met a real person. However, whether this real person is another real person or not, Zhao Ran himself can't tell.

Yang Shen is the son of the late Yang Tinghe, a scholar of Dongge University, and was awarded the Hanlin Academy for the third year of high school in Jiajing. For twenty-five years, he has been serving in the Hanlin Academy, and now he is a bachelor and a banquet official.

Among the model essays sent to the abbots for further study, there are three articles written by Yang Shen.

After the afternoon class, Yang Shen answered a few questions from the abbots and announced that today's homework was over. But after it was over, he didn't leave, came to Zhao Ran, and said, "Is it in front of Abbot Zhao of Tianhe Palace?"

As soon as Zhao Ran heard that he deliberately used the Sichuan accent, he knew that he had come to recognize his fellow countryman, so he replied: "It's a poor way, I heard that Bachelor Yang is from the capital?"

Yang Shen said with a smile: "The people of the new capital of the capital have not been back for more than ten years, and they still miss the mountains and rivers of their hometown and the taste of the capital." ”

Zhao Ran laughed when he heard it, he took the ham and chicken thighs concocted by the butcher and Shen Caizhu in his storage wrench, all of which were Sichuan flavors, as well as the Fengxiang Sancha cake secretly made by the Jade Emperor Pavilion, which was produced by Qingcheng Mountain, so he invited Yang Shen to meet in Jingyang Building, where he lived, and Yang Shen happily went.

The ninth girl and Pei Zhongze didn't know where they had gone, and they hadn't come back yet, only Zhao Ran and Yang Shen, so Zhao Ran set up tables and chairs on the platform in front of Jingyang Building, took out the food, and drank and chatted with the lake view.

Yang Shen took a bite of the ham and sighed, took a bite of the chicken leg to taste it, and when he saw the Fengxiang Sancha cake, he stuffed a few pieces into his mouth without any image, and the stuff was swollen with satisfaction, and he couldn't close it.

Zhao Ran reminded: "It's all a snack for cultivation, although it is the taste of your hometown, don't eat too much, eat too much and hurt your body, just taste it." ”

Yang Shen didn't answer, chewing on a mouth full of pastries, and suddenly burst into tears.

Zhao Ran sighed, he had been away from home for a long time, and homesickness was inevitable.

I only heard Yang Shen choke up and said: "This Fengxiang three tea cakes are Xiaguan's favorite food when he was a child." I remember that I was about seven or eight years old at the time, and when I tasted this snack for the first time, I secretly got up at night and ate all the dishes, but I had a stomach upset and was dying of pain, and it took several days to recover. But it didn't take a long time, and I still wanted to eat, and my father was still an official in the capital at that time, and he gave up his son to ask for help, and he could bring me a basket back every New Year. ”

Zhao Ran soothed: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature, I heard that Lord Yang lived seventy years old, and it was also a rare age......

saw Yang Shen shake his head and said: "What the abbot said is human nature, but my father is not. After he was sixty years old, his body became stronger and stronger. A month before my father's death, he wrote to me, saying that he was going to walk around and walk around the famous mountains of Sichuan to comfort the regrets of the year. ”

Zhao Ran can't say anything, listen to the following.

“...... Who would have thought that soon after, it would be eternally separated. After I got the news, my heart was like a knife, Ding Wei returned to his hometown, and when I was worshipping at my father's grave, I heard my mother say that it was Ye Yunxuan who killed him!"

Zhao Ran was stunned: "Ye Yunxuan?"

"Exactly. Yang Shen got up and bowed to Zhao Ran: "The lower officials have inquired about the case of the Ye thief, and the abbot has contributed a lot, so I have come to thank you." ”

Zhao Ran hurriedly said: "Ye Yunxuan's corruption, he is to blame, he is not involved in the case, why should Master Yang thank me......?

Yang Shen said: "Why should the abbot be too humble? Xuanyuanguan Zhao Prison Hospital, I have already made a special trip to thank you, but the abbot has made a great contribution in this case, and he is also a benefactor of Yang. Xia Guan heard from Zhao Jian Yuan that many joints in the case were the abbot's hand tails..."

I see, I didn't expect it to be Zhao Yunlou who "confessed" himself. With Zhao Yunlou's temperament, if Yang Shen was maliciously forcing the person behind the scenes, Zhao Yunlou might not ignore him, but if it involves kindness, I'm afraid he will tell the truth, so he has to smile bitterly.

After helping Yang Shen up, Zhao Ran was curious: "How did Ye Yunxuan kill Lord Yang? Since your family is so sure, why didn't you track it down at that time?"

Yang Shen gritted his teeth and said, "Why didn't you track it down, but you can't track it down!"

"How?"

"Ye Yunxuan met his father when he was in Nanzhi as the Daomen Supervisor, and his father also had many correspondence with him after he was dismissed and returned to his hometown. In the twelfth year of Jiajing, my father was preparing to go out to travel to the famous mountains and rivers, but he didn't want the White Horse Mountain to be broken by the Western Xia, so he didn't want to go out because he was worried about the difficult situation of the war. coincided with Ye Yunxuan's transfer to Jingshou Palace, the capital of the capital, as a prison guard, so he came to visit his home, and left after a few days of idleness. My mother was not suspicious of him at that time, and when the old thief Ye came to mourn, he proposed to keep a night for his father's soul and let his mother go back to rest, but where could his mother sleep? When he returned, the old thief actually opened the coffin, and he didn't know what to check in the coffin. His mother rebuked him, but he was sophistry, and he was expelled from the mourning house by his mother......"

Hearing this, Zhao Ran suddenly breathless......

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