Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Second Shu Land Travel
Zhang Wenshan is gone.
However, this old boy did not gain anything.
For five months, the old man pestered Lu Heng to discuss the plan for governing the country in the next five years.
Unable to bear the disturbance, Lu Heng had no choice but to agree.
Five months later, a plan of tens of thousands of words was released.
Looking at the detailed guidelines and policies in the notebook in his hand, Zhang Wenshan couldn't help but smile.
However, after laughing, Zhang Wenshan also felt a little regretful.
After all, this is not the place where I have lived for a long time, my life is in Tokyo, beside the emperor.
Although Zhang Wenshan likes this place very much and wants to live here forever. However, after all, he is a servant of the imperial court and a prime minister-like figure. He shoulders the mission of the imperial court and the expectations of the people.
People in the arena involuntarily.
Even if he didn't want to leave anymore, he still had to face it.
On the morning of August 13th, before dawn, Zhang Wenshan got up secretly. After getting dressed, he carried a simple package and went out. He looked back and left without disturbing anyone.
In August, the fragrance of locust flowers spreads all over the fields.
That morning, there was a glimmer of dawn.
In the hazy dawn, Zhang Wenshan carried a parcel and walked through the tree-lined path with falling locust flowers. He stopped, turned his head, and smiled happily at the manor deep in the peach forest.
The old man's silver hair was flowing and he smiled happily. In the dawn, the old man's smile was like the old wine in the tavern in the fence wall in the south of the city.
Zhang Wenshan left Zhoushan and headed for Tokyo.
Counting the days, it was time for Lu Heng and his group to set off.
Bai Suyan in Sichuan, if she doesn't go there, that little girl will probably go crazy.
A few days ago, I received a letter from Bai Suyan. The little girl told herself very sadly and cutely that she had lost weight.
After seeing Bai Suyanjuan's beautiful handwriting on the paper and that short sentence, Lu Heng's heart was filled with excitement. It was so kawaii.
After walking around in circles with my hands behind my back, I immediately made the decision to go to Sichuan.
"Sir, ladies!" Agui was also very happy to be able to return to his hometown.
After leaving Tokyo, Agui felt worried and refused to let his parents follow him again. Instead, he asked Yanyunwei to take his parents and sister back to the Miao village again.
Now I can go back and see my parents again, um, and my own ten niangs.
Agui beamed with joy.
However, just after being happy for a moment, he heard the voices of the ladies in the yard. Agui suddenly shrank his neck and reminded the young master cautiously.
"This!" Lu Heng, who was in excitement, felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him when Agui reminded him.
His expression changed. Listening to the laughter of the women outside, Lu Heng suddenly felt his scalp numb.
"Sir, have you forgotten our holy aunt?" Agui's expression was hurt, and his eyes were filled with resentment.
Hearing this, Lu Heng looked at Agui with dignity and asked angrily: "What kind of person am I?"
Agui curled his lips and slandered in a low voice: "It's hard to say, I haven't heard you talk about the Holy Aunt for so long!"
"That's because I'm busy!" Lu Heng sighed, feeling very vicissitudes of life.
"Isn't it time now? Let's go right away!" Lu Heng said confidently, and he was about to start packing things.
Agui pointed to the door carefully and whispered: "But Madam, what are you going to do, Master?"
"Uh..." Hearing this, Lu Heng became discouraged again and sat on the bedside, sighing and frowning.
And at this moment, the door of the room opened with a sound.
The bright and charming Liu Qingqing walked in with her sisters.
"Go to Sichuan, okay, we want to go too!" Liu Qingqing looked dignified, as beautiful as a banished fairy in the autumn sunshine.
The voice of speaking is also clear and moving, just like the tinkling of spring water.
However, in the gaps between words, a cold light occasionally flashed in his eyes, which frightened Lu Heng, who felt guilty, and his liver trembled.
"Sisters, let's go to Sichuan together, do you agree?" Liu Qingqing turned around and said to the other three girls with a smile.
"good!"
"not good!"
Just when all the girls spoke in unison, Ouyang Ruolan, the youngest, made a sharp objection.
"Huh?" Su Qianqian and Wang Tingzhi immediately turned their heads and stared at Ouyang Ruolan who was sandwiched between them with a half-smile.
Ouyang Ruolan blushed, lowered her head, changed her words and whispered: "Okay, okay!"
The two of them looked at each other and smiled slightly as their conspiracy was successful.
"how!"
Seeing that the sisters had reached a consensus, Liu Qingqing smiled with a smile on her lips, turned her head, her beautiful eyes were flowing, and she looked at Lu Heng with a lively look.
"No!" Lu Heng frowned and waved his hand, directly rejecting their request.
Just kidding, now that Tubo is in turmoil, there are a lot of Tibetans in Sichuan. They brought a few of their beautiful women into Sichuan. What if something happens?
Lu Heng frowned, sat on the chair, picked up the tea, and did not look at the disappointed expressions of the women.
"My lord!" Liu Qingqing pouted and murmured in a low voice.
Lu Heng snorted and turned around again, facing away from the women.
Liu Qingqing felt aggrieved, and her eyes were a little moist. She raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes, then turned around and said to Su Qianqian and the others in a low mood: "My husband doesn't want us anymore, sisters, it's such a hard life!"
After saying this sentence, several girls suddenly burst into tears.
Listening to the crying behind him, Lu Heng's head suddenly became as big as a bean.
Thinking of the situation when he was fighting on the Turkic front and several women were detained by the King of Shu. Lu Heng felt that it was not safe to leave them here. After struggling for a while, he sighed slumpedly, turned his head, and looked at the people gathered together.
, the fourth daughter Liu Qingqing wiped her tears and said with a bitter smile: "Okay, but you can't run around, you know?"
"yeah!"
The four girls who were still crying just now, when they heard Lu Heng's tone softened, they suddenly smiled like flowers, stretched out their palms, lined up with a snap, and cheered.
Lu Heng opened his mouth, but in the end, he smiled helplessly.
Hey, I can only pray that Bai Suyan’s jealous self will not be overthrown by this group of girls.
August 19th, four days after the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Lu Heng and his party set off from Peach Blossom Manor.
In the early morning, a group of people took two carriages and walked out of Peach Blossom Manor, starting their self-driving tour of Sichuan.
Mid-Autumn Festival in August, the air is crisp and clear. The sky is as clear as a play, and the sky is blue.
Along the way, in the fields, the rice ears are golden, and the autumn wind blows, undulating like ocean waves.
You can see old farmers busy harvesting rice everywhere in the fields. Children, on the other hand, are running and playing in the fields holding rice ears.
Along the way, the four girls, Yingying and Yanyan, who were in a relaxed mood, kept laughing and laughing. Whenever they saw something new happening outside the car window, they would exclaim in surprise.
In the latter compartment, the atmosphere was indeed completely opposite.
"Judging from the news from the Yanyun Guard, the situation in western Sichuan is very bad!" Lu Heng sat in the carriage, gesturing on the map, and said solemnly: "The Tubo monks used religious beliefs to incite Sichuan
A generation of believers rebelled against the imperial court. Moreover, many people from the Sichuan Army joined them and violated the imperial ban. Therefore, the economic sanctions against Tibet we mentioned before actually did not have a good effect. These officers and soldiers were there to do it for them.
Cover, this ban is just a fiction!"
"The emperor might as well have ordered the destruction of Buddhism!" Agui curled his lips and said disdainfully: "This Buddhism is not a good thing in the first place!"
After hearing these words, Monk Fahai looked at him with a look of resentment, which made people's hair stand on end.
"I'm not talking about you!" Agui realized that he had made a mistake, so he quickly apologized and said to Monk Fahai, "You are still a good monk!"
Lu Heng smiled, shook his head and said: "Essentially speaking, there is nothing wrong with religion. What is wrong is only the people who master the religion!"
Upon hearing this, Monk Fahai became even more proud, grinned and nodded sharply.
"So, if possible, the imperial court will definitely rectify the domestic religions in the future!" Lu Heng said with a smile, threw away the branch in his hand, leaned against the car window, clapped his hands and said lightly
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"So, is religion still a religion?" Monk Fahai frowned, feeling slightly worried about Lu Heng's words.
"Haha, it should be said that it is still religion, but with some added loyalty and patriotism!" Lu Heng knew what Fa Hai was worried about, so he reached out and patted his shoulder, and asked softly: "Master, what do you think the original meaning of religion is?
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Fahai is worthy of being an eminent monk. After hearing Lu Heng's question, he did not say anything about past lives, present lives, and afterlife. Instead, he thought about it and said: "Happiness, let the believers feel happy!"
"That's right!" Lu Heng's eyes were full of surprise. He looked at Fahai and extended his thumbs up to praise: "What an insight!"
Fahai smiled, coughed, and said modestly: "The poor monk only figured it out recently!"
Lu Heng smiled and said with unabashed admiration: "Master, if you can agree on this, it is enough to prove the truth!"
"How dare you, how dare you!" Monk Fahai waved his hands quickly and showed some humility. Then he thought about what Lu Heng said just now, about adding the idea of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism to religion, and said in confusion: "But, this loyalty to the emperor and patriotism is not the original intention of religion.
What does it matter?"
"National prosperity, social stability, and abundant income are the most fundamental prerequisites for happiness. On this premise, if religion is used well, it can maximize these three points!" Lu Heng said lightly: "Religion can be loyal to the emperor and patriotic.
, no one will use religion to launch a rebellion. In this case, the country's stability will be guaranteed, and the people of Li will not suffer from the war!"
"But if the king is unkind, shouldn't the common people resist?" After thinking about it, Monk Fahai directly raised the issue to a political category.
"Of course you can resist!" Lu Heng didn't have any thoughts of loyalty to the emperor, so after hearing Fahai's question, he answered it without thinking.