Chapter 190: The housekeeper is worried
Ding Li was alone in the house and felt sorry for himself, and the person on the left and why bother to ask the two had left the village and entered Kyoto to watch the excitement.
Ten thousand monks go to Kyoto, this excitement must be seen, it is rare for eternity.
At this moment, the old site of Qin Tianjian is full of traffic at the door, the first assistant Guan Ping, the Kyoto garrison Fang Feiyan and many people from the two sides have just met, and the two of them have just looked at each other when they dismounted and got off the bridge.
"Master Kuni. ”
"Shousuke-sama. ”
"Lord Garrison. ”
As soon as they entered the gate, Guan Ping stopped, and went straight to the point: "Master Guoshi, let's not enter the inner courtyard, you see... Tonight's punishment seems to be a bit too severe? Not to mention the more than 1,000 monks who have been imprisoned in Beijing, it seems that there are a lot of monks pouring in from other places this afternoon.
The little national teacher didn't answer, and looked at Fang Feiyan.
Fang Feiyan looked at his nose and nose, and hummed: "The city patrol guards and the city gate guards have locked the passages of the left and right capitals according to the order of the national teacher, and the crossbow arrows have been fully distributed, and when the order is given, the city can be cleared." The two battalions of the Imperial Guard Infantry and Light have been fully equipped for battle, and the follow-up instructions are to be made clear by the national division. ”
"Lord Fang, please be calm, wait for the official to discuss with the national teacher. Although Guan Ping's tone has no ups and downs, it contains irresistible meaning.
"Well, Fang Feiyan acted according to the order, and when the order was given, he moved, and the ban stopped. Fang Feiyan said a nonsense, he didn't want to exonerate these two people, and let the two argue first.
Guan Ping nodded at the other party's embers, but secretly shook his head at the other party's embers in his heart, this party is a military general, but tonight's behavior is too slippery, a bit too much like a civil official, this person was not like this two years ago, it seems that it is necessary to remind the Qingdi that it is not a good thing for martial artists to play tricks.
Temporarily putting aside the slander of the other party's flying embers, Guan Ping turned to the national teacher and said lightly: "Master of the national teacher, the three families of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are folk orthodoxy, although the troubled times and disasters of the former dynasty and the people's livelihood should be contained, but those small people also get the punishment they deserve, and the Qing Dynasty is still safe until today, is there a misunderstanding in this incident?"
Coming to ask why, the little national teacher shook his head in his heart and refused bluntly: "This matter... The Master has made an appointment with the Buddha in advance, and this punishment is not for no reason.
More than half of the great monks and Buddhist elders of the famous temples in Qingguo are also watching this matter on the stargazing platform of the master, so you can rest assured that the master will grasp the scale. ”
Guan Ping didn't know the details before and after the hundred-year incident, and the little national teacher was impatient to explain the reason from the beginning, and the other party was not the Qingdi yet.
Guan Ping smiled bitterly, how could he not know that the dozens of monks and elders were still in Qintian Prison, this was the source of the chaos, and the more than 10,000 monks outside were coming for these people.
If it goes on like this, this wave will only get bigger and bigger, how many monks in half of the Qingguo have not done unification, but the turmoil that half of the Buddhism can cause, the scope of the impact, as the first assistant, Guan Ping is very clear.
Buddhist believers are all over the five provinces and 27 continents of Qingguo, and if they really want to stir up, the dynasty can be shaken.
It's not a joke, Guan Ping is worried, this Fang Fei Ember is just a martial artist, and if he is ordered to kill him, the little national teacher is just a guard man, just judge right or wrong according to the contract.
But he is the big housekeeper of Qingguo, and the flood of a small river in Qingguo can drown tens of thousands of people, and he is worried about losing half of his hair, not to mention that this is such a big thing, he is not in a hurry.
But although he is the first assistant, it is not good for him to directly intervene in this matter, he knows that the Qing Emperor has issued a special order to the small national division, and the small national division can adjust the strength of the Kyoto garrison division in half of the city, without the consent of the military department and the governor's office of the five armies.
In the matter of monks, the little national teacher really has to be tough, and the first assistant is not used.
Thinking of this, Guan Ping glanced at Fang Feiyan again, and shook his head again in his heart, there is the shadow of the prince in this matter, otherwise this Fang Feishen would not have tried his best to send troops as soon as possible, and for such a big thing as Tu Wanseng, ordinary officials would sacrifice a procrastination trick.
In any case, persuading the small national teacher is the only way to solve this matter.
But this Guan Ping doesn't know anything about the mentality of the national teacher, so how can he persuade him?
Guan Ping sighed and said in a harmonious voice: "Master Guoshi, this matter also includes the old man's negligence, and the old man should have closed the city gate as soon as possible after receiving the news.
The monks who poured in from behind...... The old man should also take part of the cause and effect, and the backward monks are mostly ordinary monks, most of them are not decision-making people, and it is useless to punish without teaching, and ask the national teacher to open up. ”
After finishing speaking, Guan Ping glanced at Fang Feiyan again.
Fang Feiyan also saw Qin's bosom friend, and immediately came over to admit his mistake: "This matter also has my negligence, the city gate division did not respond in time, and the response was wrong, which led to this tricky scene, what Lord Shoufu said also has a certain truth, the official thinks that it is okay to punish the first evil, and the rest of the foolish people take teaching as good." ”
"The first evil?" The little national teacher followed Fang Feiyan's words and looked at Guan Ping: "This master asks you, not based on identity, if all the people who enter Beijing today are broken sleeves, I don't know what Lord Shoufu should do?"
Guan Ping was silent, the old dynasty had an evil army with broken sleeves, incarnated as civilians and mixed into Kyoto empty-handed to make a rebellion, and finally burned the noon gate, after that chaotic battle, Kyoto hollowed out two mountains to bury ordinary residents, and the houses in half of the city were burned empty, at that time Kyoto was also as prosperous as today, and the door was not closed at night.
Although the metaphor of the small national teacher is a crooked theory, Guan Ping has to say: "It's different, the monks are merciful and don't do evil things to the people." ”
The little national teacher said lightly: "Isn't Emperor Chongdi's 100,000 iron armor the people of Chongguo?
went around again, Guan Ping felt a sense of powerlessness, what the little national teacher said was a historical fact, such as Buddhism, if the folk orthodoxy of Buddhism broke out in chaos, the threat would be even greater, but the problem was that it was the small group of people who made the chaos after all, and those tumors had not been dug up earlier?
If most of the people in Buddhism are not good, how can they spread for centuries and stand tall.
"Emperor Chong was a small number of people at that time, intending to trouble...... I heard that the elders have entered Beijing to investigate, and there should be a result in the near future.
Master Guoshi, keeping the precepts is also for the sake of keeping order, and keeping the order is also for quelling the chaos, if this matter is a random killing, it will go against the original intention of quelling the chaos, can you first impose martial law, delay a few days before dealing with it, and give the elders a little time. Guan Ping sacrificed the procrastination trick, the urgent letter he wrote to the Qing Emperor had already been sent, and he believed that the Qing Emperor would fly back and rush back to stop the small national teacher from slaughtering the monks.
The little national teacher saw Guan Ping's intentions, and his expression was indifferent: "If Emperor Qing is here, he will open the city gate for one more day." After saying that, he turned around and went back to the stargazing tower.
"What do you mean?" Guan Ping frowned.
Fang Feiyan cast his eyes on the back of the little national teacher, and said softly on the side: "What the little national teacher means, maybe it is that there are not enough monks in the city, open the city gate for one more day, and the monks will be more ......."
Guan Ping took a light breath without revealing a trace, and began to wonder if he would come here this time to make such a move for the Qing Emperor.
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North Forest Road, still the busy courtyard.
Qianshi passed through the layers of corridors and pavilions and entered the wings.
The Qing Emperor lightly pinched the super grade Changfeng wolf in his hand, and pondered.
Qianshi reported calmly: "Guan Ping is anxious, thousands of monks in Kyoto are pouring in, the small national teacher wants to slaughter him, Guan Ping is afraid of chaos, and wants to calm the chaos." ”
Qingdi didn't raise his head: "The more chaotic, the better." ”
Qianshi was silent for a while, and then reported: "The Beilin Dao Town Army, the Bailin Cavalry Battalion, and the Sizhou Prefecture Army have all replied to the trace of the second prince Zhao Yi, and the secret guard can't find the second prince, there is nothing abnormal in the old man's mansion, but the town army subordinates are very close, master, will the town army be chaotic?"
The Qing Emperor still didn't raise his head: "The more chaotic, the better." ”
Sengoku was silent again, for a little longer.
The Blue Emperor finally raised his head, and his amber clear eyes looked directly at Qianshi: "If you have any ideas, just say it." ”