Chapter 42: Lotus Rokuro
Wu Zetian sighed and said: "I have assisted Emperor Gaozong in handling court affairs since I was young, and I can be said to have read countless people. I think that Di Renjie was promoted from the county order position by the public opinion of the people, but you, the so-called wise who knows people, and those who know themselves, you don't know people and don't know yourself, it's really difficult to make a big deal, if you let you be in charge, you will definitely become someone else's puppet, I'm afraid that in the future, I won't know who will be harmed by the head, alas, if it weren't for this, I would have promoted you a long time ago, where would I have to wait until today!"
Ai Pitian gently stroked Zhang Yizhi's hair with his hand, and was silent for a long time.
After a while, Wu Zetian said: "Wulang, you don't have much of a plan, just be content with the status quo, don't make any friends behind your back! Those people are all ambitious, and you can't control them." Do you know Xue Huaiyi? That person's original name was Feng Xiaobao, who was originally a boxer who was a boxer on the flyover, but this person also had some skills, and built a Buddhist scripture hall in the Daming Palace, called the Vientiane Shrine.
The construction method is even inferior to the waiter of the Ministry of Works, and I am also very happy, but he is pampered and arrogant, not only gathered a group of Jianghu people to fool around in the Ming Hall day and night, openly beat the officers of the Criminal Department, but also asked me to be a national teacher, a little unsatisfactory, and even set fire to the Ming Hall. Although I doted on him, I could not allow him to defile the imperial power, so I had to remove him. Gorou, I heard that you have engaged in the Crane Divine Cult? This Immortal Crane Divine Cult always reminds me of the Vientiane Divine Palace, you are my favorite retainer, and your status is noble, what are you doing with this kind of nonsense?"
Zhang Yizhi hurriedly kowtowed again and said, "Your Majesty forgives your sins!" Wulang is just having fun ......for a while, "Fun?!" You, the Immortal Crane Divine Sect, have caused a miasma in Youzhou, and you have also stripped a lot of money, and many officials on the ground in Youzhou are also members of your Immortal Crane Divine Sect, right?
Wu Zetian snorted coldly: "And that Tian Yangming, the Dadu Protector of the Anxi Protectorate is not good at work, and he actually secretly sent people to assist you, if he wants to please you and find a few people to play with you, it's okay, if he has other plans, then he will live to the end!"
After a pause, she waved her hand and said, "I'm tired, you can step down, what kind of Immortal Crane Sect you are, it will be disbanded before the end of this year!"
Zhang Yizhi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly knelt down. Back at the Konghe Mansion, as soon as he entered the secret room of the inner hall, a middle-aged scribe stepped forward to salute and said, "I've seen the sect master." Zhang Yizhi waved his hand irritably: "Don't call it any sect master, I'm about to become the sect master, and your holy envoy will be finished by then! You still call yourself a Tongtian mage! To hell with it!" The middle-aged scribe is the holy envoy of the Crane Sect, Master Nan Xianwen, this person was originally a staff member of the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, and was sent by Tian Yangming a few years ago to assist Zhang Yizhi in establishing the Crane Sect. Nan Xianwen said: "I don't know what happened?"
Zhang Yizhi said: "What else can I do! The matter of the Immortal Crane Divine Sect was known by the old witch, and she ordered me to disband the Immortal Crane Sect before the end of the year! and also took out Feng Xiaobao's matter to scare me!"
An imperceptible smile flashed in Nan Xianwen's eyes, and he said, " Don't worry, there is still half a year to the end of the year, we have a lot to do in these six months, I have sent someone to find the holy armor, as long as the holy armor is in hand, we will take out the will, and then we can attack and retreat, if there is a change in the world, we can ask the holy decree to order the generals of the world to raise troops to restore Li Tang Jiangshan, when the time comes, the sect leader is the greatest merit of Kuang to help the Li Tang clan, the sect leader can naturally coerce the Son of Heaven to order not to obey, and when the time is ripe, the sect leader can abolish the emperor and stand on his own. ”
Zhang Yizhi said coldly: "Do you think that a piece of waste paper can command the world's heroes? Don't dream! How did Xu Jingye die back then? Don't you know!"
Nan Xianwen said with a smile: "Now it's not what it used to be, although the children of the Wu clan hold important positions in the army, it's a pity that they are all greedy for comfort and compete to stay in the forbidden army, and they don't want to go because of the bitter cold of the border army, so the people of the martial arts family in the army here still can't eat." Back then, Xu Jingye was lonely and difficult to speak, but now there are hundreds of thousands of male soldiers in Anxi, Beiting, and Mobei Metropolitan Protectorates, as well as many border towns, and hundreds of thousands of male soldiers have long been dissatisfied with the old witch's appointment of cool officials to kill innocents. ”
Yi Zhi groaned: "What if there is no change in the world? Wouldn't we become a hot potato with the holy decree?" Nan Xianwen said: "Where is this hot potato, but the treasure of the official and the lord, Wu Zetian is now restless day and night It must be this holy decree, when the sect leader dedicates the holy decree to the emperor, not only the Crane Sect can continue to exist, but also the sect leader can rely on this merit to enter the cabinet to worship the prime minister, as long as it takes time, the Crane Sect will develop to the north and south of the river, and the sect will have millions of people." When the limit of Wu Zetian arrives, the sect leader can still take the throne of the martial family!"
Zhang Yizhi turned his anger into joy, and laughed and said: "You are really my brainchild, hum, the world has changed, the world has changed, I will use my means to make it change, as soon as the holy decree arrives, this change will not be changed by the old witch, Tian Yangming has done a good job, I will be a big treasure in the future, this Lao Tian can still be a Sima." Hahaha!"
A trace of sadness passed through Nan Xianwen's heart, and he said secretly: "Pity this beautiful man like a lotus, ......." At night, Nan Xianwen quietly went out from the corner gate, and a linoleum carriage was parked not far from the alley, Nan Xianwen went straight to the car, the coachman whipped gently, and the carriage left quietly. The carriage turned left and right all the way, and finally came to a secluded small gate in the Prime Minister's Mansion, stopped, Nan Xianwen got off the car and pushed the door in, and there were already servants standing in the door.
led him to the back house. Came to a secret room, the servant bowed down and invited Nan Xianwen in, in the secret room, Prime Minister Zhang Cambodia, Cui Xuanwei, Zhongtai (Shangshu Province) Right Cheng Jinghui, Sinong Shaoqing Huan Yanfan, and Prime Minister Sima Yuan Shuji had been waiting for a long time, Nan Xianwen hurriedly saluted: "I have seen all the adults." Zhang Cambodia's way: "You don't have to be polite, what's the situation?"
Nan Xianwen said: "If you go back to the old pavilion, as soon as Wu Zetian persecuts, that Zhang Yizhi is now a little uncontrollable. If the decree is in hand, the man will do it. Zhang Cambodia stroked his palms and smiled: "It seems that Jinghui is right, revealing the news to Emperor Wu, Zhang Yizhi is really messed up." As long as he moves, we have a chance to get rid of two. ”
Nan Xianwen said: "It's just that the holy decree hasn't arrived yet, if you can't find the holy decree by the end of the year, then ......" Jinghui smiled: "Brother, do you really think we need that holy decree?" Looking at Nan Xianwen's confused face, Yuan Shuji said: "The key to our success is not the holy decree, but whether we can make the two Zhang move, as long as they move, we will be famous, hum, if we can't find the holy decree by the end of the year, we will make a holy decree for him." Zhang Ge had already reserved the next holy decree, and the jade seal was printed, just waiting to write on it. However, it should not be used lightly unless it is absolutely necessary, so as not to leave people with an excuse to say that we are overpowering and disorderly. ”
Nan Xianwen said: "I heard from the Immortal Crane Sect's Shenguangzi that he had caught Zhu Shitian that day, but he didn't expect to be rescued by Li Jiu of the Tianshan Sect, and his whereabouts are still unknown." I asked my family's lord, General Gongtian, and the lord said that this Li Jiu is Li Chongjun, the son of Li Xian, the king of Luling. ”
Zhang Khan Zhi groaned: "Originally, the two families had different ways of doing things, but the purpose was the same, both were to force Wu Zetian to return to power, but Li Chongjun had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and there was no foundation in the court, even if he got the holy decree, what was the effect? However, we must not force it too hard, lest we be taken advantage of by the people of the martial family." Anyway, we still have a back hand, and we really can't get it, so we'll give it to him. In short, Zhang Yizhi must be moved at the end of the year. ”
Li Chongyuan and his entourage came to Sanhu Town, not far from Hengyang, and found a noodle restaurant to eat this day. Lin Qingli looked at the inn where he stayed with Xu Qianfan and Qingyuan and Qingqing from a distance, and couldn't help but feel sour, he had been separated for almost half a year, and he didn't know how the master and senior brother were doing now, and the two lines of Qing shed tears. Li Chongyuan knew that she was suffering in her heart, but he was not good at words, and he didn't know what to say.
Lan Wutong glanced at him, and thought to himself: "This man is simply a big log, at this time to coax her, it is the best time to take the girl's heart, but he was stunned and didn't move, he was really anxious to die! He and Li Chongjun are the same brothers, how suave Li Chongjun is, alas, people are more popular than people. ”
As he was talking, someone outside the door spoke: "Donor, the little monk has traveled here, hungry in his belly, and eats a bowl of food to the donor." Seeing that the man was just a young monk, the monk's robe was covered with thick dust, where to put it in his eyes, and waved his hand: "Go, Lao Tzu has a small business, and he can't make much money, where can I give you charity!"
The monk's face turned red, and he bowed and said, "I'm bothering the donor, and the little monk will leave." Seeing this, Li Chongyuan hurriedly stopped him: "That master, I invite you to eat noodles, and the shopkeeper will send three bowls of somen noodles to this little master!" The shopkeeper saw that someone was paying, and he didn't say much about cooking the somen noodles and sending them over, and the monk thanked Li Chongyuan with his hands together. But instead of busy eating, he closed his eyes and recited the scriptures, Lan Wutong said curiously: "Little Master, what are you doing?"
The monk said, "The little monk is reciting the mantra of death." Lan Wutong said: "This is plain noodles, not meat dishes, what kind of mantra are you reciting?"
The monk said: "The Buddha views a bowl of water with 38,000 insects, although it is plain noodles. This mantra still needs to be recited. Lan Wutong said: "How do you know that there are 38,000 insects? It's just that Master said so, and I did it. Lan Wutong said: "That...... Did your master see it?"
The monk said, "Master's cultivation is extremely deep, but it's just ...... I'm afraid that this kind of realm has not yet been cultivated. It's also invisible. ”
Lan Wutong said: "Who saw that?" The monk said: "It's the Buddha, the Buddha's eyes are all over the sky, and everything is hard to escape the Buddha's eyes." Nature is visible. ”
Lan Wutong stared at Su Mian without saying a word, and after a while, he suddenly exclaimed: "Oh no, monk, your ancestor has counted wrongly, there are a total of 38,000 and one worms, you only recited the mantra to 38,000 insects just now, and the remaining worm did not recite it, that insect is so pitiful, don't you want to be a lonely soul and a wild ghost who can't be reborn?" Or you will be kind and recite it again." ”
The monk had no choice but to fold his hands and recite the mantra again. Lin Qingli laughed: "You little master, my sister is used to joking, you still take it seriously, when you finish chanting, your face will be cold." The monk smiled bitterly.
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