"The sixth is extremely smart, has foresight for many things, but has a weak personality, just by this point, he can't be the abbot, and Zhu Ye has done a good job in dealing with people, but he lacks a certain degree of decisiveness, which will become his fatal weakness, if it is placed in normal times, both of them can be abbots, but now is a critical period, I need an ambitious person, and the Seven Princes are just such a person, I said, the burden on the Huangjue Temple is very heavy, relying on our Huangjue Temple alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive this period, I need a person to recruit the world's talents, in this regard, the Seven Princes have done a good job, so my choice is the Seven Princes。 ”

The abbot shook his head again and again: "Master, you must think twice about choosing an heir! Although the Seventh Prince is talented, he is lazy and hardworking, and he is cheating and playing tricks all day long, and in my opinion, he is not the most suitable candidate." ”

Qingyun smiled: "Back then, Taizu believed in me, I helped him lay down the Ming Dynasty, and now it's a time of crisis, you should also believe in me to get through the difficulties, I have lived for hundreds of years, I have seen many people, you believe me, my choice will not be wrong, if it is superfluous, you don't have to say it, I have made up my mind, where is the Seventh Prince now?"

Hearing Qingyun say this, the abbot had no choice but to give up, Qingyun's authority in Huangjue Temple was even greater than that of Qingyi Ancestor in Qiyunguan, since it was Qingyun who had decided on something, the abbot was not easy to refute, but when he heard Qingyun ask where the Seventh Prince was, the abbot's face turned red.

"He's not in the temple...... He was in Yixiang Building in the capital...... He's been there for months. ”

When Qingyun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "This kid is a virtue with his younger brother, Zhu Houzhao that kid got a leopard room in the palace, but he likes to go to Yixiang Building, and he is really a brother!"

The abbot pondered his words and hesitated: "Yixianglou is a brothel, notorious, he has been there for a long time, he has been infected with bad habits, for Huangjue Temple, this is not a glorious thing, if it spreads, I am afraid it will have a great impact on the reputation of my Huangjue Temple, Master, are you sure that he will take over the position of abbot?"

Qingyun asked rhetorically, "Do you know that Yixianglou is the largest and best brothel in the capital?"

The abbot's old face turned red again: "No one in the capital knows it......"

"Then you know why Yixianglou can be from Taizu

Has it been going on until now?"

The abbot shook his head, he didn't know about it.

"As we all know, those who can go to Yixianglou are all high-ranking officials and nobles, and they must be generous, and their annual income is astronomical, and the money goes into the pockets of the royal family. ”

The abbot was stunned and said, "Yixianglou still has the background of the royal family, why don't I know?"

Qingyun said with a smile: "The background of Yixianglou is the royal family, which no one knows except the emperor himself, and the money will eventually be charged to the household department for people's livelihood." ”

The abbot nodded slightly: "Is the shopkeeper behind Yixianglou the emperor? In the end, all the wealth obtained was used on the people? In this way, although Yixianglou is doing dirty business, it is for the people and the country, and it is not as obscene as I imagined." ”

Qingyun stood up and said, "Although all the money earned by Yixianglou was handed over to the emperor for disposal, the emperor is not the shopkeeper of Yixianglou. ”

"Oh, who is it?"

Qingyun waved his hand and said: "This, it's not for you to know, I'll leave now, you take care of the Huangjue Temple for me, in the next few decades, I won't come back, within twenty years, if the Seventh Prince takes my staff up the mountain, then you will preside over the succession for him, if he doesn't get my staff within twenty years, you will choose one person from the sixth and Zhu Ye to serve as the next abbot of Huangjue Temple." ”

The abbot respectfully bowed his hand and said, "Yes, Master." ”

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Night, capital.

Yixianglou is the most famous restaurant in Beijing, but it is not famous for its wine and food, which is known to everyone.

Yixianglou is located in the southern suburbs of the palace 30 miles away, there are garden gardens within two miles here, the scenery is pleasant, it is said that this garden belongs to Yixianglou.

At night, all kinds of luxurious carriages are parked outside the Yixiang Building, which is a place where dignitaries and nobles gather, and it is impossible for ordinary people to enter, and it is also a symbol of status to step into the gate of Yixiang Building.

Yixianglou in the night is the most lively, sheng song continues, the rhyme flows, after entering the Yixianglou, all kinds of luxurious furnishings are dazzling, even the carpet is paved with fur, used for eating

The bowls and chopsticks are all made of silver, so the cost here is also extremely high, even if it is just a meal, it costs dozens of taels of silver, if you want to be accompanied by a few beauties, the silver money to be spent is hundreds of taels of silver.

Although the cost of Yixianglou is very high, but the dignitaries and nobles are still eager to make a generous move, so Yixianglou is also a place to highlight the wealth and status, and the people who can call the wind and rain here are all high-ranking officials in the court or the people's wealth.

Yixiang Building has three floors, each floor has dozens of private rooms, the price is also different, the first floor is relatively cheaper, the higher the cost.

At this time, in a private room on the first floor, a man sat at a table, the table was full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but the man had no intention of moving his chopsticks, he kept pouring wine into the cup, and then drank it one by one.

This man was about twenty years old, handsome, wearing a gorgeous dress made of ice silk, his hair was meticulously combed, and he had the demeanor of a disciple, he had drunk several pots of wine, and his eyes were a little erratic when he looked at the dancing girl.

In front of the table, several good-looking dancing girls were dancing for him, dancing beautifully, like fairies dancing together, but he was not interested, just kept drinking, as if those dancing girls were no different from the seats on the side in his eyes.

"When you come to Yixiang Building, but you only care about drinking, you are such a wonderful person. ”

The door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and the man was interrupted from drinking, frowning, his face full of displeasure, and when he looked back, when he saw the person who came, he snorted, turned his head and continued to drink.

The person who came was Qingyun.

Qingyun sat down opposite the man, picked up the flask on the table and poured a glass.

The man said coldly: "I bought this wine with my money, if you want to drink it, you need to pay out of your own pocket." ”

Qingyun smiled: "I didn't expect the dignified Seventh Prince to be bothered with me about this bit of silver." ”

The man waved his hand to the dancers, and several of them bowed and left the private room.

"I'm not the emperor after all, I don't have any extra silver taels in my pocket. ”

The man choked on Qingyun, and Qingyun didn't seem to hear it, and raised his wine glass and tasted it slowly.

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