When Yan Lingkong heard that Jiang Hu had specially sent her here, he couldn't help but look at the girl and greeted her with a smile all the way.
Feeling the young man's respect for her, Lei Miao was flattered. She was a deacon in a small town, and she didn't expect to be treated with such a high standard. She had an inexplicable liking for the young man in her heart.
Under the leadership of Yan Lingkong.
Several people quickly entered Qinghe City and met Yan Changtian.
Yan Changtian knew that the girl was Tang Fei's only daughter, and immediately narrowed his eyes.
"Come here, send Miss Tang Yan to the side room and take good care of her. If anything goes wrong, she will be executed!" Yan Changtian ordered his subordinates to imprison the girl.
"Yes!" Several guards took the order and came out, trying to capture the little girl.
Lei Miao quickly walked out, stopped in front of the little girl, and stopped several menacing guards.
"Prince, the Young Master has ordered me to take good care of Miss Tang Yan. Please let me stay by Miss Tang Yan's side and protect her."
After the girl finished speaking, she immediately received the support of Yan Lingkong. "Father, my son and Miss Lei Miao will protect Miss Tang Yan and ensure her safety."
When the boy saw this girl, there was an inexplicable kindness in his eyes.
Especially after hearing what my sister Lingya said to me, I felt that the girl was as dazzling as a star in the sky.
She was sent here specially by Jiang Hu to create opportunities for herself.
Hearing this, Yan Changtian narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them, then laughed loudly: "Hahaha, that's very good."
"Thank you, Prince, for your permission."
"Thank you father for your permission."
Lei Miao and Ling Kong saluted quickly.
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Tens of miles outside Qinghe City, the ground is full of marching tents.
Tang Fei looked at these old subordinates and felt ashamed of everyone.
He is the lord of Changhe City, Xiuwen is a man of steel, he has been a nobleman with excellent conduct for generations, and he is extremely loved and respected by the people in Changhe.
I never thought that one day I would raise an army to rebel.
The King of Zhenbei was ordered to come to sympathize with the victims. Unexpectedly, the plague suddenly became rampant. In order to prevent the King of Zhenbei from planning to massacre the city, he did not hesitate to fight against it and was eventually imprisoned in a prison cell.
Fortunately, Tang Fei was very popular among the soldiers and civilians in Changhe City, and everyone in the cell voluntarily followed Tang Fei in the uprising to stop King Zhenbei's plan to massacre the city.
And he did it.
The King of Zhenbei was under pressure and did not launch a massacre.
Finally, Tang Fei defeated Changhe City.
Fortunately, Gao Ping, the son of the prime minister, and Tang Youwen, the son of the Zhenguo general, appeared in time and once again stopped Zhenbei Wang Mu Ruqing's plan to massacre the city.
Looking at the many soldiers following him, Tang Fei had mixed feelings in his heart.
He raised troops to rebel, and they followed him without hesitation. If His Majesty Emperor Yan sends troops to encircle and suppress him in the future, these soldiers may have no chance of survival.
He then thought of his family and wondered if his daughter Tang Yan was safe now.
"General, Prince Yan Changtian sent an envoy to negotiate peace!" a soldier suddenly reported.
"I got it." Tang Fei didn't have any hope for peace talks. Throughout the ages, the fate of rebels is death, and there is no other way to survive.
It doesn't matter if he dies, but these tens of thousands of soldiers must help them find a way to survive.
"General! The Zhenbei King's army is coming!" Suddenly a scout came to report.
Tang Fei stood up like a spring: "What..."
"Quickly, take me to see the envoy of Yihe!"
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The river fox rode on Bai Mengmeng and flew all the way towards Changhe City
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Along the way, there seemed to be endless refugees, swarms of them like a group of aimless ants, heading towards the surrounding towns.
They know that cities and towns are the only way out for refugees like them.
In the towns, there will be people giving alms and porridge, officers and soldiers maintaining order, and if you are lucky, tents will be given...
However, some refugees are already exhausted.
Especially some old, weak, sick and disabled people are basically too hungry to walk.
Jiang Hu also distributed food to many victims along the way.
Fortunately, he has a special Qiankun bag for storing food.
Along the way, a stunning scene occurred. A boy riding a cat was flying among the refugees, spreading the food in his hand.
All victims who are old, weak, sick or disabled will receive food.
Any disaster victim who prays for grace will receive a response.
Finally, Bai Mengmeng looked at Jiang Hu and threw out the grilled fish specially made for him one by one. She felt like crying but there were no tears in her heart. However, these victims needed food more than she did.
The two soon passed through a county town, and the gate of the county town was closed.
Outside the city gate, countless refugee tents were set up. Some cut down trees to make tents, and some slept on the ground. The place was dirty and messy, and even worse, people defecated everywhere, especially the children.
Jiang Hu covered his mouth and nose, frowned, and walked to the city gate, took out Lingzhu's token, and quickly passed through the city gate.
To his surprise, the city was also crowded with refugees.
The entire county is stinking.
It’s no wonder that every time there is a disaster, there will be a plague.
However, there were no corpses in this county, and no people were infected with the plague, which made Jiang Hu curious and walked around the county a few more times.
In the center of the county, there is a big market.
A monk set up an altar, set up a large pot to boil the soup, and asked the soldiers to distribute it to the refugees.
Jiang Hu couldn't help but stop out of curiosity. Bai Mengmeng changed her body shape very interestingly and hung on Jiang Hu's shoulder.
He secretly sneaked into the crowd and asked the monk's identity. Only then did he find out that the monk's name was Bushan, and he was a wandering monk from Tugen. He was also known as a traveling monk and an ascetic monk.
Wandering monks travel around the world, make alms for a living, experience the sufferings of the world, and taste the bliss of the world as a way of self-cultivation.
However, this Buddhist monk planned to settle down here and build a temple.
I saw him chanting the Buddha's name, spitting lotus flowers from his mouth, the Buddha's light shining all over him, and scriptures coiled around him, making him look extremely solemn.
"Several donors, I am surprised to see your bones, Buddha's light on your face, and the wisdom of the Buddha's Dharma. If you enter my Buddhist door, the four elements will be empty, you will become a Buddha, and you will be immortal and enjoy the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss."
"Infinite Holy Buddha, my disciples are willing to let go of everything in the past and worship into Buddhism." Several young people worshiped one after another.
Bhikkhu Bushan will naturally not win over the victims to convert to his disciples, but is encouraging the young people in front of him to put down their obsessions, convert to Buddhism, and become his disciples.
The county magistrate here has promised to let him settle in this county and build a Buddhist temple if he can help him tide over the difficulties.
Bushan has a compassionate face and if the person agrees to become his disciple, he will touch that person's head, and his head will buzz, and his hair will fall off without leaving a single hair.
The county magistrate looked on anxiously.
After all, these are all young talents in the county. I didn't expect them to be brainwashed by Bu Shan's sweet words.
If things continue like this, his county magistrate may be in danger.
Although Huochao did not strictly prohibit Tugen from building temples and cultivating believers, he was very unkind to these Tugen bhikkhus. When rumors spread, many restaurants in the imperial capital hung a sign saying: Monks and dogs are not allowed to enter, which is a joke.
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Now the county magistrate has finally seen it.
Jianghu had also heard of the joke about monks and dogs not being allowed in, and he took it as a joke, but he never expected that Tugen's power would really develop into a rage.
Looking at the empty bowl in his hand and the soup in the pot, Jiang Hu smiled evilly.
"I ordered Jiang Hu, the Young Master of the Demon Division of the Lower Town, to pay homage to Master Bushan." Jiang Hu walked out of the crowd and bowed to Bushan.
Bu Shan was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then smiled and said: "Infinite Holy Buddha, what do you think of Master Shao Siming? Is it possible that you also want to join my Buddhist sect?"
He could tell at a glance that the young man was evil.
Jiang Hu's lips twitched: "I heard that Bhikkhu Tugen is a philanthropic person. Why wouldn't it be better, Master, to make the prescription for treating the plague public and save the people from the fire and water?"
Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard this. It was not that they had not thought about it, but they had discussed it with Bhikkhu Busan in private.
But this young man came up and asked someone to get a prescription. This was not only forcing someone to do something difficult, but also being shameless.
How could Bushan spread such a precious thing so easily?
Many victims were unhappy on the spot.
If they offend Master Bushan, they will be doomed.
"You brat, what are you talking about?"
"How dare you talk to Master Bushan like this!"
The crowd cursed one after another, but Jiang Hu ignored it and looked at Bhikkhu Bushan calmly, while Bushan also looked at the young man indifferently.
The two looked at each other, their eyes seeming to be in conflict.
"Hahahaha..." Bushan laughed immediately: "Master Shao Siming, don't you hear that Buddhist teachings should not be taught lightly and medicines should not be given lightly? What if I told you to use your skills?
, teach it to all the original masters present, will the donor agree?"
"Of course I won't agree." Jiang Hu smiled: "But if someone puts a sword on my neck, I will consider it."
Having said that, the long sword was already placed on Bushan's neck, with a fierce look in his eyes.
That's right! He wants to seize the prescription!
He wants to be a bad guy for countless people.
What's more, I am not a good person in the first place!
Everyone was shocked. They never expected that a young man would do such a vicious thing at such a young age!
Commit murder in public!
The county magistrate was also shocked, and then smiled happily.
Good people sometimes need to be tempered by evil people...
The crowd around him was in an uproar. They all looked at the young man in disbelief. Some yelled, some knelt down and begged Master Bushan to be let go, and some even howled and cried.
"Sir! Please let me go!"
"How dare you!"
"I didn't expect you to have such a vicious heart at such a young age!"
"Young man, don't be too arrogant!"
After the scolding, Jiang Hu couldn't help but answer: "How can you call yourself a young man if you are not so angry?"
Immediately, the long sword slashed Bushan's neck, and blood slipped out through the flesh.
Bu Shan originally thought that with his skill of copper skin and iron bones, he could resist the young man's long sword, but he did not expect that he could not block the young man's sharp long sword at all.
Fortunately, I didn't mess around.
Finally, under the coercion of Jianghu's sharp sword, Bushan tremblingly handed over the prescription.
"Infinite Holy Buddha, donor, I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful in martial arts. I hope you can take care of yourself!"
"Bring it here!" Jiang Hu snatched the prescription.
In this world, strength is respected, and the master often steals his own food whenever he disagrees. Now Jiang Hu finally experienced the pleasure of being strong.