In view of the fact that the city of Hangzhou has just been recovered, I don't know if there are any remnants who are loyal to the Ming Sect, so the safety and security of the Heavenly Master of Wenda is naturally the top priority!

And he, a great celestial master, will not joke with his own life.

After getting the news that the Heavenly Master of Wenda had left the customs, those local officials came to see it one after another. Some of these were lucky enough to escape with their lives when Mingjiao rebelled, while others were filled in after unlucky officials were killed by Fang La's rebels.

One by one, when they heard that Shang's father was out of the customs, even if there were important things at hand, they all put it down. It is important to come and see Shang's father.

Whoever let this Shang Father declare a retreat after destroying Fang La. I didn't pay attention to anything, and threw all these things on the heads of those officials.

"Xiaguan and others, meet the Heavenly Master. "As an official, Su zhì is naturally much taller, at least at this time, when he prays and worships, he is neat and uniform, full of beauty.

Wen Fei waved his hand and said, "I am a person from outside the party, and I don't understand this political matter at all." It also depends on the imperial court to send someone to preside. He said lightly.

The officials below were sincerely afraid: "There is Shang's father acting on behalf of Tianxing, and naturally Shang's father will preside over it." What's more, Father Shang's genius and wisdom are naturally a piece of cake when he takes care of political affairs!"

"Zhuge Liang is tired to death!" Wen Fei was choked to death by those officials with a word, and said: "Political affairs, a certain family wants to be clean, but they will not interfere." However, the ugly words are said earlier, do you know how the edict issued by the poor Dao to levy Fang La is written?"

Those officials were puzzled, and one by one they replied respectfully: "Please show Father Shang!"

Wen Fei snorted coldly: "Poor Dao said it clearly. We must distribute the ill-gotten wealth accumulated by Zhu Mian Na and his comrades to the people. Have you all forgotten about jì......"

As soon as he said this, the officials' faces became like earth. Listening to Wen Fei continue: "Since Poor Dao has already made such a promise to the people of the southeast in person. Then there is no room for any error in this matter. If there is anyone who is in it and does something wrong, then Poor Dao doesn't mind borrowing a few heads to make an example of chickens and monkeys!"

Wen Fei said it so bluntly, where did these officials not understand. One by one, their faces turned pale, which was clearly a warning to them. Honestly, divide the land, if you do something out of it. Just wait to cut off your head!

If it was the Great Song Dynasty, any other official would dare to say such murderous words. These people are sure that he will swallow his words back, after all, the tradition of the Great Song Dynasty not to kill scholars and doctors. It's not that easy to break.

But since. It was Wen Fei who said this, and almost no one doubted it.

"Maybe some people think that I will do these things quietly and not let you know about it!"

Wen Fei continued to say coldly: "But don't forget jì, who is Ben Shang's father? There is a god on his head......

For example, today's ghosts and gods are all under the control of this Heavenly Master. That is, you waited for the night to lie on the belly of the concubine in that room, using Guanyin to sit on the lotus, or the old man's cart. If this Heavenly Master wants to know, it's all easy. Do you understand?"

Got it. Got it. Don't dare, don't dare...... The officials were flustered and didn't know why. I felt a chill crawling out from the tail bone.

Wen Fei nodded with satisfaction, although he didn't know how much of a difference his words would have today. But Wen Fei knows very well that if he doesn't say these words, then in order to take care of their own face, these officials can have two or three percent of the land to be divided, and it would be good to give it to those ordinary people.

For the stinky virtues of these bureaucrats, Wen Fei has seen a lot in two time and space. He snorted coldly in his heart, and said to himself: When the time comes, catch out two people who are not afraid of death, cut off their heads, and hang them on the city tower, I don't believe who else would dare!

Wen Fei sighed. Wen Fei has already decided that he will not interfere in political affairs in the future, otherwise his hand will be too long in the future. Even if Zhao Ji Xinna himself is still the same, it will cause a backlash......

Now that he has set foot in military power, he is the spiritual leader of the Great Song Dynasty, and this power is already great enough. If it continues to expand, it will not be good. In political affairs, Wen Fei was not interested in it anyway, so he decided not to interfere in the future.

Yes, before Zhu Mian's death, he was known as the king of the southeast, and the Zhu family was known as the small court in the southeast. Almost half of the local officials in the southeast come from his name. The officials here in Hangzhou are afraid that it is similar.

If it weren't for these people, they would follow the tiger. It's not good to lead the trouble, so many people follow. It doesn't seem to be some good birds, but they have to be kept an eye on.

There are also those who have committed great crimes and have great public anger, so let's find a reason to kill the last batch first...... Forget it, it's better not to kill people indiscriminately. After all, if you don't kill the doctor, it can be regarded as a good court. Then let's all exile to Qinghai......

And since I just told these guys that there are gods who are three feet above their heads, then the matter of Chenghuang must also be resolved.

Wen Fei was thinking in his heart, but he saw Cai Jun, the prefect of Hangzhou who had just been reprimanded, and said with a smile: "Father Shang, it will be August 15 soon......"

Wen Fei snorted and looked away. Cai Jun suddenly looked like a toad being targeted by a snake, and his whole body was like a bucket of water splashed from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

Cai Jun reluctantly smiled: "The Mid-Autumn Festival was originally nothing, but this August 18th is the time of the tide in Qiantang. The lower officials waited, but they wanted to invite Shang's father to come and watch the tide at that time!"

"The tide of the Qiantang River?" It's a pity that I've never seen it before, and Wen Fei suddenly felt a little moved.

However, he didn't want to give these corrupt officials a much better look. Wen Fei knows very well that these guys are all faceless and skinless, and they have to open a dye shop for such a little color.

With a straight face, I am still afraid that these corrupt officials will embezzle what was originally distributed to the people. If you give them a smile, I wonder what will happen to these guys?

Cai Jun's ability to observe words and emotions is good, and when he saw Wen Fei, his heart was a little loose. immediately smiled: "This year, those trendy children in Hangzhou know that the Heavenly Master Dharma frame is in charge, and they are all extremely happy, and they all have to play all kinds of tricks and colors, so as to be the immeasurable longevity of Shang's father!"

The tide is standing towards the waves, and the red flag is not wet. This poem is very famous even after a thousand years. It's fascinating.

"And the rich gentry of the people have also repaid the service, and have taken out money to give a bounty to the most brilliant among the tide makers......"

Wen Fei finally relented and said, "Since this is the case, this Heavenly Master really wants to go and take a look." He paused and then said: "If you are careful, you must not take the opportunity to collect money from the common people, otherwise let this Heavenly Master know, then you will be ruthless!"

The officials nodded their heads, laughing worse than crying. Cai Jun smiled and said, "Father Shang, rest assured, there will be no such thing." This time, it was all the people's official gentry who voluntarily repaid. If it weren't for the fact that Shang's father led the army to thunder and plow the hole, with lightning speed, he destroyed the Fang Lana demon thief and saved the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Hangzhou. and doing so much good governance, my Hangzhou fathers and elders all regard Shang's father as a Buddha of ten thousand families, and they are naturally very grateful to Shang's father!"

Wen Fei remained silent, although Cai Jun said this thing beautifully. But Wen Fei has long heard that Cai Jun is in Hangzhou, but he is a well-known corrupt official who is three feet high. I really don't know how much of what he said.

"Then that's it!" Wen Fei said lightly: "Let's disperse first!"

Since Master Wen had already opened his mouth to drive people away, these guys naturally didn't dare to stay longer, and said goodbye honestly.

At this time, Di Jingzhi walked over from behind and said, "Wait, sect leader." I may have some things to ask this Cai Governor for help! Then there are still many temples in Hangzhou that have not yet been destroyed!"

Wen Fei's gaze was cold on Cai Jun's body, and Cai Jun's cold sweat almost broke out. He stammered and said, "Father Shang, don't worry, the temple officials of the Vegetable Eating Demon Sect will naturally be left behind, and all of them will be smashed!"

Wen Fei nodded with satisfaction, and said lightly: "You don't have to smash it, it's changed to my Taoist temple!"

Cai Jun immediately wiped the cold sweat from his head, and said with a smile: "It's still what Father Shang said, in fact, Xiaguan is also a devout disciple of Taoism. I have to recite the Tao Te Ching twice a day!"

Wen Fei snorted coldly and didn't say much. shouted: "Come on, this Heavenly Master wants to see how many temples of those cults are still in this Hangzhou City." ”

Speaking of this, Wen Fei called the guards and went all the way to the City God Temple. The officials who were originally blown away by Wen Fei saw Shang's father traveling, and they followed him even more with a dead face.

The City God Temple is located on the edge of the West Lake, and the famous Hangzhou City God Temple in later generations was relocated from Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty in nine years, and the Ming Dynasty began to worship Zhou Xin during the Yongle period. Although at this time, Hangzhou Chenghuang has nothing to do with this famous Qing official and god.

And although the location of this City God Temple is excellent, the scale is not very large. It was not until after the Ming Dynasty that the worship of the city god was valued as much as that of later generations.

However, the City God Temple that appeared in front of Wen Fei in front of him had changed its appearance, and the statues of the City God worshiped had been smashed.

Standing on top of the incense table is a big Buddha wearing a battle robe and surrounded by electric light. It looks very nondescript, Wen Fei complained: "Could it be that this is a fight to defeat the Buddha, but the fight to defeat the Buddha is also a monkey, where can there be such a fat?"

Indeed, the Buddha statue wearing a battle robe, and the statue of the god representing the flame electric light pattern and showing incomparable power around him, are indeed a little confusing.