Chapter 67: How many things have come back
Chapter 67 How many things have come back
A rebellion came to an end in this way, but under the intention of Emperor Zhu Yitian, it did not cause much fluctuation among the people, except for ordering the soldiers to surround the palace and Ning Wangfu, there was no special imperial order. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Of course, the soldiers defending Shiyu City came to report the destruction of the city gate that night, and that was another matter.
The upper echelons of Shiyu Kingdom were in turmoil, the government and the opposition were silent, and the children of the big family were invited into the palace by the emperor and entertained them hobly, showing the royal majesty.
It's just that if these children of the big families who come from afar want to go home and return to their hometowns, they need to come to greet them from their parents, so that they can leave the city and return to their hometowns after the royal guards have been sent ten miles away.
In the five days since that day, dozens of patriarchs of wealthy families have come to the palace every day with trepidation, listening to the emperor's earnest greetings, going up to the affairs of the family and the country, down to firewood, rice, oil and salt, talking about everything, so that these old people with a transcendent status in the family are walking on thin ice, but they are also at ease.
The emperor adopted a policy of appeasement with Huairou, at least for now, they should not suffer disasters because they chose King Ning, but the foundation is no longer as solid as it was at the beginning, and if they want to ensure the prosperity of the family, the actions and choices behind will become more and more important.
Five days later, the children of these big families were taken back by their families, and no one would go to greet each other at the door of Ning Wangfu, and occasionally a few people who walked in front of Ning Wangfu were also that kind of awe-inspiring and elusive gaze, which made people sigh that the world was prosperous like a meteor, fleeting. No matter how rich you were in the past, you can't stop the consequences of a wrong choice.
The historian of Shiyu Kingdom clearly recorded this incident in the book, known as "Ning Wang Change", the day after the end of the Ning Wang Change, the pursuit of demons and Ji Madness returned to Shiyu City, he first went to Lizhen Temple Huijue to talk secretly for an hour, and then went to the Shiyu Kingdom Palace, and found Zhu Chenhuan who was lying on the lap of the maid Hongluan eating Hongluan's own peeled grapes.
"Master, have you finished getting rid of demons?"
Zhu Chenhuan didn't get up, just opened his mouth to eat the grapes peeled by Hongluan, and said slowly.
Ji Luo didn't care about Zhu Chenhuan's rudeness, and even had a trace of guilt, I saw him fold his hands, although his clothes were still so shabby, but his face finally appeared with the compassion and displeasure and sadness that only Buddhism has.
"The demon is not weak, and he has an accomplice who responds and is fled. Ji said softly.
Zhu Chenhuan glanced at Ji Lu, and asked again: "I heard that the master just went to see Huijue and them, it seems that in the master's heart, the status of ordinary people like Prince Ben is still lower than that of Buddhists." ”
Ji Luo shook his head and said: "My Buddha is merciful, all things are equal, whether it is a person in the Buddhist sect, an ordinary person, an immortal or a demon, as long as he does not suffer from evil, there is not much difference in the eyes of poor monks." ”
Zhu Chenhuan snorted lightly, left Hongluan's elastic beautiful legs, stood up, walked in front of Ji Luan, and grinned: "Master, what do you think I should do with Huijue and the others, and how should I deal with Lizhen Temple? Do you use the army to intercept and kill them on the way back? Or directly lead the troops to level Lizhen Temple?"
Although Zhu Chenhuan had a smile on his face, there was no joke on his face, and the cold murderous machine suddenly opened, and the surrounding vitality surged wildly.
Ji Luo looked at Zhu Chenhuan calmly, and said with a little guilt on his face: "It was the poor monk who was confused by the false words at that time, which caused His Royal Highness the Prince to be in danger, and this is the fault of the poor monk." The poor monk made amends to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ”
Zhu Chenhuan snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more, he has served as a pure altar messenger in the Buddha world for five hundred years, which Buddhas are clean, and which Buddhas are worthy of respect, Zhu Chenhuan has a scale in his heart. Ji is crazy and despised by many gods and Buddhas in the Buddha world, but in Zhu Chenhuan's heart, he is one of the few living Buddhas who can be respected by him.
Seeing that Zhu Chenhuan was silent, Ji Luo couldn't help but take a step forward, with a shy smile on his face, and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually doesn't need to bluff the poor monk, the poor monk knows that His Royal Highness the Prince is cold and hot-hearted, not the ruthless person." At that time, in the face of Zhu Qifei, who had become demonized, His Highness could still treat it with kindness, how could he act as Allah to do that dehumanizing thing?"
"Don't bring any top hats to Prince Ben, I really don't like to do that kind of troublesome thing, but if someone threatens the safety of my family, what do you think Prince Ben will do?" Zhu Chenhuan smiled.
Ji Yan shook his head, and his face returned to peace again: "Your Highness, please rest assured, the matter of Huijue has been resolved, and Lizhen Temple will no longer stretch out its hands and feet to the royal family of Shiyu Kingdom." ”
Zhu Chenhuan squinted at Ji Lu, and saw that Ji Lu's expression was as usual, with no sadness or joy on his face, he snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, but didn't say anything anymore.
He had a headache about how to solve the matter of Lizhen Temple, after all, this is the Dongsheng Shenzhou of the Buddha world, if it is really difficult for that Lizhen Temple, there will be some problems, since Ji Zhen has solved this matter, no matter what method he uses, it will always be able to let him let go of his heart and accept the gift of Ji Zhen.
"Your Highness, the poor monk is also here to say goodbye to His Highness this time, the evil demon is huge, and the tentacles have extended to the Buddha realm, the poor monk is a little worried, and he needs to go to investigate. ”
"Knowing that the power is huge, do you dare to investigate it single-handedly, and you are not afraid of death?" Zhu Chenhuan frowned and said.
Ji Yan smiled and shook his head, but he just put his hands together and said Amitabha, and then there was no more.
Zhu Chenhuan sighed helplessly, and then waved his hand impatiently and said: "Let's go, if you want to go, go quickly, the prince has a headache, the world has said that good people don't live long, and the scourge will last for thousands of years, I hope that the next time I see you, this scourge, you will still be alive." ”
Ji Mad's face smiled shyly again, and he said sincerely: "The poor monk has a hunch that the next time I meet His Royal Highness the Prince, it will be that the sea will turn into a mulberry field, and the tree of cause will bear fruit again." ”
For many people in Shiyu City, they only know the real living Buddha in the sky that day, but they don't know the down-and-out monk in a shabby robe who walked in front of them.
On this day, the sun goes down early. On this day, Zhu Chenhuan watched the Tang monk leave Shiyu City. As Ji Luo said, the next time we meet, it will be the sea to change into a mulberry field, and there are seven days to go is the time of the New Year, and after the New Year, a new world awaits him.
Retracted his gaze and went down the city wall, Zhu Chenhuan and the maidservant walked on the dusk path, the sun was golden, and a long shadow was reflected on the body.
Looking at the lively vendors on the street and feeling the excitement of the approaching New Year, Zhu Chenhuan suddenly stopped, looked at the man with the sword on his back who was drinking at the street stall, and laughed softly: "Hongluan, go, take you to meet an interesting guy......"
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