King Yao was also very happy. If more than 2,000 divine servants and believers died, it would be a major event with a bad impact, and it had nothing to do with the temple.
Fortunately, fortunately, he handled it in time.
So when He Lingchuan came to apply for the Xilin Temple's aftermath work, King Yao didn't think much about it and approved it with a stroke of his pen.
No matter how glorious the Xilin Temple was in the past, it is now only a ruin. What value does it have?
Logically speaking, this is the job of the manufacturing office.
But aren't the skilled craftsmen in the Manufacturing Office also being roped in to work on the eastward expansion project of the capital? They are all working under You Rongzhi and He Xiao.
The accident at Xilin Temple seems to have come to an end here, and few people pay attention to it anymore.
The most depressing person now is Master Xiao.
Xilin Temple is a large temple with a history of more than 100 years. Apart from the main temple where Ambassador Liang is located, it ranks second in size in Tianshui City. Every day there are thousands of believers and incense is flourishing. Become the chief attendant of Xilin Temple
, what a sight it was, the first-class dignitaries in Tianshui City had to be respectful when they saw him.
Unexpectedly, he now has no temple to return to, no one to control him, and he has to stay under the shelter of others for as long as six months!
The usual level of food, food and offerings dropped off a cliff.
Every day like this is a torment for Master Xiao.
Chapter completed!