Chapter 194: Petition
Fu Bo just came down from the Shura field, still leaning on the thick bloody breath, slowly approached the dreadnought mage, patted the dreadnought's bald head, and said with a smile: "The temples in the left and right capitals have been emptied by the old man, you really can't do it, all the doll monks are fooling into the left and right Beijing to rob people, making the old man so bored, walking around, there is not a King Kong realm, not even the martial arts realm of the five grades."
How can the old man swallow the scum tofu brain that is less than five grades? The old man is still hungry, it's strange, where are the few virtuous people you shouted the most fiercely on the big stone flat hiding?"
The imprisoned fearless mage could not express his emotions, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he recited the Sutra of Amitayus, treating Fu Bo as if he were nothing.
Fu Bo is not annoyed, tonight's trip to the two capitals was specially arranged by the small national teacher to calm his grievances, and this trip down, the anger brought by Shiro's death has indeed dissipated a lot.
Especially tonight, the appearance of the Buddha in Beijing is more comfortable, more than a hundred years ago in the catastrophe, although the Buddha lost very badly, but the group of bald donkeys played a thousand monks with a brave and fearless momentum, although Fu Bo at that time was full of hatred for them, but at least these bald donkeys as opponents.
And tonight's battle...... , Fu Bo pursed the corners of his lips, the Buddha Gate is really withering, if it goes on like this, sooner or later there will be no Buddha in the world, then there is no need to keep this covenant.
As soon as he thought of this, Fauber's eyes rolled around, and his mind was lively:
Since the night of Tianmen Mountain, Fu Bo has understood that it is unreasonable to talk to these bald donkeys, and the only way to do it is to kill.
Since tonight, Fu Bo understands that he doesn't even need to kill, the spirit of Buddhism has collapsed, and it exists in name only.
In this case, the hundred-year covenant no longer exists.
In this case, is that the fulfillment of one's promise? At the beginning, he agreed with the national teacher to help him keep the contract, but now that he has succeeded, is the contract expired and can be terminated? Won't his own people soon see the light of day?
I have been with the national teacher for so long, and there is no credit and hard work, if the contract is terminated, there should be no problem on the national teacher's side, but what about the Daomen?
The Taoist priest has not shown up for a long time, Fu Bo rubbed his chin, squinted and thought about it, only to find that Kyoto has not seen Taoist priests visit for nearly 20 years.
The Taoist priests are very easy to talk to, and they won't embarrass themselves, after all, the Daomen and our people got along quite well at the beginning......
Hoping for the termination of the contract, Fu Bo was in a good mood, grinned at Daring Fearless, and then turned around and walked down the stargazing platform to find the little national teacher to report on tonight's results.
The little national master didn't listen to Fu Bo's return, but just whispered an order in his ear, and then asked him to go and bring the great monks of Yuanjie back to Qin Tianjian.
Xiao Guoshi is having a headache, although the investigation report of the Changyuan Temple incident of the Imperial City Division blocked Guan Ping's mouth, but now there is a group of more difficult lobbyists outside the door.
Even Guan Ping had to pinch his nose to sign the official document at the juncture of martial law in the whole city, and the only ones who dared to protect the monks under the pressure of the court were those students who had the world in mind.
The former Guozi priest Jiuzhang Huizhang Lao Weng, stationed on crutches, led half of the Guozi eunuch students to Qintianjian to ask for the life of the monks of Shimen, and shouted that he wanted to exchange ten thousand Confucianism for a monk, and was willing to dedicate all the world's scholars.
Although Zhang Weng only came with half of the students, there were nearly 10,000 of them, and these nearly 10,000 Lan shirts supported the lamp and stepped on the snow, surging towards the former site of Qin Tianjian, and the crowd was surging.
Because there was too little open space in front of the old site of Qin Tianjian, and there would be no place to stand here if there were more people, half of the students of Guozijian went to the Shoufu Mansion to block Guan Ping with the current sacrificial wine, Guan Ping was a student of the first auxiliary college of a country, and he had to listen to the voices of the scholars.
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Tonight is really a stormy night, the capital of a country in Kyoto has such a big thing as slaughtering monks for no reason, and how can there be less scholars who are in the way of the world, the former Confucian saint said: The rise and fall of the world, Confucianism is responsible, so it is necessary to raise your conscience for the moment when you raise your arms for the people, these students must appear, and if they do not appear, they cannot be called the backbone of the country.
These scholars who had gathered at night gathered in the Qin Heavenly Prison and the Shoufu Mansion with resolute steps, and they were all very experienced in preparing for a long debate before they came out, and some of the servants of the wealthy scholars even prepared warm cages and hot soup snacks and other things to resist the cold wind of the long night.
The scholars all regard tonight's gathering as the number one event for this year's readers, these scholars are excited to think about it, nearly 10,000 students, stepping on the snow in the middle of the night to ask for the lives of the innocent monks in the world, this cow can even blow to the history books.
said that it was a request for life, but looking at the aggressive momentum of those scholars, it was like hanging the sinner of the country who dared to give a killing order to the head of Kyoto City, and spit out a few rounds of saliva for all the scholars in the world.
So the national teacher has a headache, he lives in the Qin Heavenly Prison, and he hasn't participated in state affairs for too long, so he can't remember that these scholars actually love to join in this kind of excitement the most.
At this moment, the students are so blocked at the door, they can't beat it, they can't scold and scold, they can't drive away and can't avoid it, it's really harder to deal with than thousands of troops with knives and guns hitting the door.
Therefore, the little national teacher planned to ask Fu Bo to bring back those great monks who were good at argumentation, and let the monks talk to the scholars themselves.
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In the Shoufu Mansion, Guan Ping did not go to rest tonight, he was neatly dressed and sat quietly in the study, and at this moment the news of the gathering of scholars he had just received was rising.
"These are too students...... , who is instigated by it, can't you wait for the dawn? Originally, Guan Ping was sleepless, in order to prepare for the action of slaughtering monks in Beijing, and he could deal with it by himself, but he didn't expect that it was this group of scholars who waited overnight.
The things that scholars care about are all major events in the world, once the scholars start to move, it is a formation that even the Qingdi has to take care of a point or two of face and has to bow his head, which has become a well-known iron law in the Qingguo court.
No matter who instigated the scholar tonight, it must be that most of the Qingguo court is holding back a smile at this time, holding a candle and holding a lamp in the study to see how the head of the court will deal with the patriotic heart of this young student.
Tomorrow morning's morning dynasty must be full of dark circles under the eyes, which are suffocated by staying up late to watch the excitement.
Among the dark circles under the eyes of this hall, especially the circle of the first assistant Guan Ping is the most, because he is the protagonist...... As soon as Guan Ping thought of this, the corners of his forehead jumped straight.
Even if a curfew is urgently ordered now, it will not be able to stop these students from burning hot pillows.
Guan Ping sighed heavily, it really responded to the words of Buddhism, and he repaid it with a giving... , These students came to see him at night, and anyone could hide, but he couldn't hide, who called him a Confucian in white and ranked first among the scholars.
He is the representative of the world's bachelors, and in his decades of official career, he has also used several obscure petitions to influence the direction of governance, so he is very clear about the power of these students, but he didn't expect that he would be comfortable to use, and now he will report back to himself, but he can't stand it.
If he helps the national teacher resist these students' petitions, then his reputation among the students will fall to the bottom.
If you agree to the requests of these students, and fail to persuade the national teacher to open up to the rest of the monks, it will be a dishonest person, and your official reputation will be even more embarrassing.
There's no way to solve this......