Chapter 677: Forty years of wind and clouds, a sigh
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After a clear chant...
The mountain gate was pushed open with a bang, and groups of Qianniu Guards in black and yellow uniforms rushed in like a tide.
After thousands of Niu Guards rushed in, they immediately dispersed to every corner of the White Horse Temple.
At the same time, a pair of Qianniu Guards stepped forward, drew out their shining waist knives, and directly drove the excited monks outside the temple together.
Hundreds of cold long knives were placed on their necks. The monks who were crying out for injustice were trembling with fear and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, not daring to say a word.
"I'm used to you!"
The new Zuo Pu shot Huang He and walked in first under the protection of four Qianniu guards.
After taking a look at the shivering monks who were squatting on the ground and holding their heads, surrounded by Senniu Guard, he snorted coldly.
Then, Huang He stepped aside.
Bow and salute.
Amidst the endless calls, a canopy was hidden in the vast rain curtain, and under the protection of the Ouchi guards in golden armor, they walked into the mountain gate.
Under the canopy, the old Emperor, with his white beard and hair swaying in the wind and rain,
The emperor's face was as dark as water, and he walked into the White Horse Temple.
When he passed by the monks, the emperor paused slightly.
He glanced sideways, expressionless.
The Qianniu Guards guarding the door automatically moved out of the way.
The emperor stepped on the water on the ground and strode into the Main Hall.
"How dare you, why don't you kneel down when you see His Majesty?"
Huang He saw the monks standing there at a loss, as if they were shocked and dumbfounded.
After snorting coldly, he scanned the monks with lightning-like eyes. After hearing this sound, the monks woke up as if from a dream.
He hurriedly threw away the demon-conquering stick in his hand, and knelt down on the ground fearfully. His whole body was shaking violently, and he didn't dare to look up.
The emperor walked expressionlessly in front of the dying abbot of White Horse Temple.
Looking at him condescendingly.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...Your Majesty!" The abbot of White Horse Temple said vaguely with the last glimmer of light in his eyes. There was black blood in his mouth.
"Your Majesty, he, he has offended the dignity of the late emperor. He offended the Buddha's dharma and is worthy of death!" The abbot of White Horse Temple took a deep breath, used up his last bit of strength, pointed at Qin Yun standing aside, and said crazily and ferociously.
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When the emperor heard this, he looked at him sympathetically and smiled coldly.
"Your Majesty. Your Majesty!" Upon seeing this, the abbot of White Horse Temple felt cold and said hurriedly again.
The emperor smiled and slowly squatted down.
With a mysterious smile in the corner of his eyes, he looked at the monk who had exhausted his energy and energy.
"Do you know why you died?"
The emperor asked calmly.
The abbot was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.
There was a hint of anger in the emperor's tone, and he stared at the abbot and said calmly: "Because... you deserve to die!"
When the abbot heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his distracted eyes. He pointed at the emperor and said with trembling lips: "So, it's you..."
After saying these words, the abbot died of anger and died.
At the end, he finally knew why he suddenly suffered such a big change.
It turns out that this is the case!
After seeing the abbot die, the emperor stood up slowly with Huang He's help, holding his knees.
Then he walked up to the old monk whose heart was shaken by Agui, and stared at him indifferently.
The old monk had a sneer on his lips and looked directly at the emperor.
The emperor stared at him for a long time, then slowly asked: "Should I call you Master Wu Neng, or Master Duolun? Hmm?"
The old monk was not surprised at all, but smiled. He looked directly at the emperor and said, "You really know!"
After the emperor got the answer he wanted, he ignored the old monk.
Without even looking at him, he turned his head and walked towards Lu Heng, who was talking to Liu Qing, Qing, Bai, and the other girls.
Behind him, Tubo Duolun Imperial Master stared at the emperor's back, his chest rising and falling sharply because of his anger.
He thought that for so many years, he had been sneaking around Tokyo, walking on thin ice and carefully planning, but the emperor had completely seen it.
Thinking of this, the anger of being tricked burst out uncontrollably.
The old monk tried his best to get up on the ground, stared at the emperor resentfully, and yelled at the top of his lungs: "Why, you already knew, why, why?"
Why?
The emperor knew why he was angry and what he wanted to ask.
His steps stopped slightly, but he didn't turn around.
Turning his back to the old monk, he said calmly: "It's very simple. Filial piety is the foundation of my dynasty in the Great Zhou Dynasty. And in the White Horse Temple, there is the late emperor's personal inscription, so, hey, do you understand?"
After saying this, the emperor smiled and walked towards Lu Heng.
Behind him, the old monk heard this, pointed at the emperor with a trembling hand, and yelled: "Hypocrite, the biggest hypocrite in the world!"
The enraged old monk's body trembled sharply twice, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
He fell to the ground with a plop, completely lifeless.
…
Lu Heng, who was standing aside, had forgotten what happened since he saw Bai Suyan, Liu Qingqing, and Su Qianqian appear.
He stretched out his hand to pull Liu Qingqing's catkins, and when he saw the three girls' delicate faces that were wet by the rain, he felt pity in his heart and couldn't help but scold them once or twice.
"Ms. sir, I'm sorry!"
Listening to Lu Heng's reproach, Liu Qingqing felt sweet in her heart.
If Xianggong is willing to scold her, it means that Xianggong still cares about her.
He raised his head and saw the worry in Lu Heng's eyes and the serious look on his face.
Liu Qingqing's heart felt hot, and she wanted to laugh. But her eyes felt hot, and tears fell down like broken pearls.
Beside them, Bai Suyan and Su Qianqian also looked at Lu Heng with apologetic expressions, holding Lu Heng's gown tightly with their little hands, fearing that Lu Heng would disappear from them in the blink of an eye.
"Ms. sir, don't be angry, okay? It's all our fault!" The bandit leader Hong Niangzi, whose reputation has spread throughout Yunshan, is also crying and sad. She is holding Lu Heng's hand tightly with both hands.
Arm, begged with tears in his eyes.
Bai Suyan shed tears silently and remained silent.
After seeing the three women's demeanor, Lu Heng could still harden his heart.
After sighing softly in his heart, he stretched out his arms and hugged all three girls in his arms.
"I'm sorry. It's my fault for making you worry."
In their arms, the three women shook their heads and whispered: "No. It's because I'm not in good health. I've made my husband angry!"
"It is my fault!"
"I am in bad health!"
…
Looking at this group of idiots and resentful women, they were chirping silently and repeating words in a disgusting manner countless times.
On the side, the emperor, who had been waiting impatiently, had no choice but to cough.
Lu Heng turned his head and glanced at the emperor.
Then ignore it.
Continue to talk sweetly to his three wives.
As for the emperor, he felt very happy when he saw Lu Heng turning his head.
Respecting the elderly and loving the young is my traditional virtue in Zhou Dynasty. What’s more, I am still your father-in-law.
He coughed and adjusted his dragon robe.
Just waiting for Lu Heng to come forward and say hello.
Unexpectedly, this boy glanced at himself and then said nothing.
Continue to hug his wife.
The emperor suddenly became angry and opened his mouth to curse.
On the side, Zuo Pushe Huang He saw that something was not going well, so he quickly stepped forward and offered a cup of hot tea. He smiled and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, drink tea, drink tea!"
The emperor glared at Lu Heng angrily, then Damajinda sat down, picked up the tea handed over by Huang He, and took a sip.
The anger in his heart dissipated instantly. He raised his head and looked at Huang He with a flattering smile on his face.
"Flattery!"
"..."
The smile on Huang He's face suddenly froze, and he swallowed the words he spoke, almost choking to death on the emperor's flattery.
My day, am I easy?
If it weren't for the fact that you are the emperor, Lord Lu would have been kind to me.
I don't care about your nonsense!
Huang He retreated angrily and stood aside without saying a word.
The emperor sat aside, staring at Lu Heng and drinking tea.
After finishing one glass, I poured another glass.
When the emperor was about to reach out to take it, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of him and took away the tea cup.
The emperor raised his head. When he saw Lu Heng holding tea and drinking it all in one gulp, he was furious: "Lu Heng, don't you think you are going too far?"
Lu Heng, who had just taken a sip, looked at the empty teacup in his hand after hearing this, said oh, and then placed the teacup in front of the emperor seriously.
The emperor was sluggish.
Then, my whole body started to tremble.
On the side, when Huang He saw the emperor acting like this, he knew that his majesty was about to get angry, and secretly sighed in his heart that something was wrong. He trotted over and prepared to intercede.
"go out!"
The emperor turned his head, glared at Huang He, and said coldly.
Huang He was stunned, then nodded in confusion, waved to Senniu Gate, and led the people, together with the monks, out of the room in despair.
Seeing that all his people were gone, he turned his head and stared at Lu Heng.
Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly.
Turning his head, he smiled and nodded to Liu Qingqing and Agui Sangbiao, "You guys go out first!"
Liu Qingqing glanced at Lu Heng without hesitating to speak, and felt a little at ease when she saw her husband smiling and nodding.
After saying a thousand blessings to His Majesty the Emperor, he led the two sisters and Enunemon out of the room.
The door creaked shut, and the sound of wind and rain outside was immediately cut off.
In the Main Hall, the flickering candle flames also calmed down.
In the dim candlelight, the emperor's face looked uncertain. Well, to be precise, he was very angry, not happy.
The emperor held up the tea stand with trembling hands, only to find that the tea cup was empty.
After taking a deep breath, the emperor slowly leaned back on the chair, raised his hand and pointed at the tea cup: "Full serving!"
Lu Heng shook his head and smiled, then picked up the teapot and poured it for the emperor.
The emperor picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and slowly placed the green and white porcelain tea cup on the table.
After taking a deep breath, he fell silent.
However, after a moment, the emperor suddenly broke out.
He stood up and slapped the table, pointed at Lu Heng's nose, and cursed loudly: "Are you taking revenge on me? Oh, tell me, are you taking revenge on me? Tell me!"
"Yes, I want to use your help to get rid of these monks, but what's the point? What if I trick you? Haven't you ever tricked me?"
"Blue sea, haha! Lu Heng, you are so capable. You secretly built a country under my nose. What do you think of me? Am I a fool? I will give you whatever you want, but you, use me
You trust me and do all kinds of things. Have you ever put me in your eyes, ah? I ask you, tell me, you made me suffer so much, did I say anything?"
The emperor cursed loudly, drooled, blew his beard and stared.
"Now, I am just lending your hand to get rid of these pests, but you dare to show me shame. You Lu Heng, you are so capable!"
The emperor became more and more angry as he scolded him, especially when he saw Lu Heng sitting there, slowly drinking tea, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
"You have grown from a nobody to the emperor's master you are today. During this period, I have blocked so many rumors for you. Is it easy for me? Ah? You ***! You bastard." Is this how you repay me? Others say
You are inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people, but you pat your own conscience and tell me, when have I ever treated you as a minister? I have done so much for you, and you, you still dare to look down on me and take revenge.
I, Lu Heng, you, you, you..."
The emperor's scolding was really heart-wrenching.
However, at the end of the curse, the emperor didn't know why he was so angry.
However, since the scolding has already started”
All the injustice he had suffered in the past few years was poured out on Lu Heng's head.
Anyway, when this guy is willing to be a spoiler, it's very rare.
A rare opportunity!
The emperor was slobbering and cursing, and in the end, exhausted, he sat on a chair.
On the side, Lu Heng saw the old emperor's thirsty look, shook his head, smiled, and quickly filled him with a cup of tea.
After the emperor drank it all in one gulp, he licked his lips and continued to curse.
At the beginning, I was still scolding Lu Heng.
However, after cursing for a while, the emperor began to swear at people and events from previous years, or even more than ten years ago.
In the end, even the late emperor scolded him.
From heaven to earth, from common people to officials and nobles.
From the breach of the Yellow River, he scolded the vassal king to cause rebellion.
For four hours, the emperor cursed all the unsatisfactory things he had experienced during his reign.
Lu Heng, on the other hand, sat quietly aside, helping the emperor fill a cup of tea from time to time. Listening to this old man, who was nearly 70 years old, giving advice to the country and insulting the world.
In the meantime, seeing that there was not much tea left, Lu Heng filled another pot of water and put it on the stove to heat.
In the end, the emperor was tired of scolding and said nothing.
He just lay on the chair and stared out the window at the dawn that was gradually brightening.
"You are about to abdicate, do you feel unhappy?"
Lu Heng smiled, picked up the teapot, filled a cup for the old man, and asked with a smile.
The emperor did not curse this time, but took a sip of the hot tea and looked at the white sky outside the window with drowsy eyes.
The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, the firm, tightly pursed lips, and the white beard and hair.
In everything, we can vaguely see the scene when the new eldest prince came to the throne and became the king.
After a long time, the emperor placed the tea cup on the table, folded his hands in front of him, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed.
Forty years of storms have all turned into a sigh.
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