Chapter 94 The Sadness of the Red King

Author: Red Dragon Shadow

Chapter 94 The Sadness of the Red King

Fu Qiufeng, the shopkeeper of Diaolou Xiaozhu, is also a tribute to Changmen.

"What does Your Highness mean?"

"There are many secrets in the Changmen, especially the whereabouts of the money. I vow to recover them."

"Will Fu Qiufeng reveal it?"

"If a businessman does not have the ability to observe his face, how can he turn Diaolou Xiaozhu into Tianzi's No. 1 Restaurant? I believe he can understand my goodwill."

Xie Jiucheng accepted the order.

Wushuang City, Tang Gate, Chang Gate, and the sudden arrival of Ye An City have their own arrangements.

Luo Wenbo held the chessboard and pulled the paper man's chess piece.

"Your Highness, now everyone is moving across the river. How to deal with the two chariots and two cannons?"

Double car: Lan Yuehou, Ye Suying.

Double cannons: White King, Red King.

"Lanyue Marquis and King Bai are restrained, so let's just watch. Ye Suying's Ye family camp has left Xueyun City and was ordered by Marquis Lanyue to be transferred to Qingzhou."

Qingzhou, near the East China Sea, not only has the largest harbor, but also the richest city in the Northern Li.

"Commander Su, the person who started the Qingzhou branch, is optimistic about the coastline, and all ships connecting with Yeziying must find out the details."

"I have conveyed an order to Qingzhou last month, and news should be sent back before the New Year."

Xiao Luo had a faint feeling that Lan Yuehou, Ye's name is Ying, and Qingzhou, there should be some special relationship between the three.

"The head of the Xie family will find out all the important officials from Qingzhou and the giants who live in Tianzi. I want to know their power distribution in Tianzi."

"yes."

The rest is Red King.

Xiao Luo smiled and said, "The deserted garden behind the Chiwang Mansion is for Li Fanshu to go. He has been bored for so long, so he should find something for him."

Everyone smiled, and the tense atmosphere finally eased.

"In the end, it was Mr. Luo's re-entering Dali Temple."

After waiting for a long time, Luo Wenbo finally ushered in his future, and he unconsciously stretched his neck.

Xiao Luo had discussed it with him many times before and decided to let him return to Dali Temple, seize power, and gradually innovate. Finally, he established a brand new criminal law institution according to Xiao Luo's idea.

"Su Commander Shi, took Mr. Luo to meet Liu Minzhi, and reversed the Huanhe flood five years ago, and used this to pull all the officials of Dali Temple into the water."

After thinking about it, Xiao Luo added: "There is so big that it is so big that it is. Except for Dali Temple, officials from other three provinces and six ministries have been dismissed and investigated, and controlled within 30% of them."

Everyone was frightened when they heard this. It was not enough to kill Dali Temple in one case, and they also had to kill 30% of the officials in the court. The prince was such a big deal.

"Your Highness, if there are too many officials who have been dismissed, will it affect the operation of the court?"

Luo Wenbo did not want to destroy the entire court because of his own affairs.

"The Spring Festival is coming after the New Year, why worry about not having talent?"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Before Xiao Luo entered Tianzi, he sent Su Chang and recruited talents from all over the world, especially local Confucian scholars and warriors.

"Send the Confucian scholars of Jiaozhong to Tianzi to participate in the spring examination. Tell them that the king has reserved his official position and only waits for the spring examination to come out and be appointed as an official."

"Your Highness is wise and powerful!"

Xiao Luo looked at the chessboard, the Grand Tutor, one of the two scholars, should it appear next spring exam?

There is a small Jietai Temple on the edge of Xishi City.

There is no compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva in the temple, nor does it have the faithful God of Wealth Zhao Gongming in the Northern Living Mountains. Therefore, merchants in the West never come here to worship Buddha.

There is only one 70-year-old monk in Jietai Temple, with two homeless wandering children, who spend their days hungry and full every day.

Fortunately, there were several dilapidated rooms. After Ye Anshi entered Tianzi, he stayed here.

The old monk Wuming looked at Ye Anshi, who was like a god in front of him in embarrassment, and didn't know what to call him.

If you say that the donor has a scar on his head.

If you talk about the master, Ye Anshi's full of temperament definitely does not look like he came from a temple.

"The little monk is called Wuxin."

"My little master Wuxin, I only have half a piece of cake and a bowl of vegetable porridge, and I really can't come up with a better hospitality."

Ye Anshi bowed: "No need to worry about the little monk, just a bowl of clear water."

"Then go and fetch water."

Wuming walked to the back garden, put down the bucket, and shook the well rope.

Two wandering children came over: "Master Wuming, the young monk who came here is so handsome."

"And it's very clean, not like a monk at all."

"Don't lie to monks."

Two wandering children were only five or six years old, and they were surrounded by Wuming and laughed. One said, "We are not monks, Master Wuming, what should we eat tomorrow?"

Another said: "There is only half a piece of cake. Fortunately, that person didn't want it, otherwise we would have to chew hay tomorrow."

"Master Wuming, hasn't the court distributed relief to the temple every month? There are also donations from good people, why have we never received them in the temple?"

While fetching water, Wuming sighed: "Oh, Master is old and cannot do rituals or eliminate disasters. Without pilgrims coming to worship Buddha, there will naturally be no donations from good people."

"Then the court doesn't care about us?"

"The court has many people to take care of, so how can we get our turn...it will make you two children suffer."

Wuming shook the bucket up, carried it hard, and took it to the kitchen, scooped a scoop of clear water and gave it to Ye Anshi.

"Amitabha, thank you Master Wuming."

"You can rest here. I will go out to beg for alms tomorrow morning."

Ye Anshi had already heard Wuming's words when he was shooting water. When he left, he clasped his hands and murmured:

"The God of Heaven and Earth God, the God of Earth, is difficult to get away from the body. All disasters turn into dust. Namo Mahaprajna Paramita."

That night, Ye Anshi was cross-legged into meditation.

Suddenly he heard the strange movement outside and walked out of the room.

The waning moon and the stars are sparse, and the coldness is forcing people.

A young man wearing a crown and gorgeous clothes stood in the temple.

Around him, there were more than a dozen guards.

"Wuxin, you are here in Tianzi, why don't you go to the Chiwang Mansion to find your brother?"

A light flashed in Ye Anshi's eyes, and he knew who was coming.

"You are Xiao Yu."

"You should call me brother, brother."

Ye Anshi stood silently.

Xiao Yu walked up to him: "Do you think it's shameful to have me as a brother? You are wrong. It's shameful to have you as a brother! This shame has been with me for many years!"

"Why are you coming to Tianzi? Do you know that you are here, the shame that was originally forgotten by the world entangled me like a nightmare!"

Xiao Yu roared.

"Amitabha."

Ye Anshi looked at Xiao Yu's gritting teeth, and suddenly the thorn in his heart broke. At this moment, he understood that compared to Ye Anshi's pain, Xiao Yu was thousands of times more painful.

"Are you here to find her? You want to take her away from me, just like your shameless father!"

Xiao Yu was still roaring, and years of humiliation finally found a target to vent.

Ye Anshi's face darkened: "As a son of man, he should be a taboo for his respected one."

"Hahaha!"

Xiao Yu laughed and said what he said in his heart: "We are the ones who have done the devastating things they have done, why do we bear the humiliation!"

Thank you to my book friends 6829, 5695, Soft Yuanyuan Congratulations, why bother to go to the sky’s recommendation votes?

Thank you, please read it, it's about to be on the shelves~~~
Chapter completed!