Vol 2 Chapter 59: Borrower

Buddhism is so powerful, why seal its traitors in Dafeng? Either Dafeng’s Sangbo has something special, or the problem comes from the gods themselves...
Xu Qi'an hesitated slightly, but couldn't help but ask this doubt.
"I'm just an ordinary person, I don't know these inside stories." Wei Yuan shook his head, saying that he didn't know either.
"Xu Ningyan, you have 20 this year, right?" Wei Yuan asked suddenly.
"Yes, Wei Gong." Xu Qi'an was taken aback, and said to his heart why this opening remark had a strong sense of sight.
Sure enough, Wei Yuan said afterwards: "It's time to get married."
The life expectancy of mortals in this world is generally high. If they are free from natural disasters and man-made disasters, they will have no pressure to live for a long time, and they are often in their 70s or 80s.
Therefore, the age of trial marriage is very wide. Some women marry at the age of fourteen.
Some women in their twenties are still waiting in their boudoirs, and the flower path has never been swept away by guests. Where can the jade people teach the flute? It is pitiful.
There are such examples around Xu Qi'an, the aunt who married his second uncle at the age of 16, and Huaiqing, who was illiterate at the age of 25.
Xu Qi'an will inevitably have doubts about the life expectancy. The Confucian sage passed away at the age of 82, which is somewhat unreasonable.
However, Wei Yuan is a dog with no power to restrain the chicken. It feels meaningless to discuss such high-end knowledge with him, let alone unnecessary.
Xu Qi'an tentatively said, "Wei Gong is...what do you mean?"
"The right inspector Yushi has a granddaughter who happens to be at the age of a cabinet, and she looks very beautiful." Wei Yuan said.
"Very delicate... I'm afraid it's not worthy of a humble job." Xu Qi'an shook his head.
"The fourth young lady of Uncle Weihai's family, 17 this year, Uncle Weihai wants to find him a husband-in-law. You are a viscount, so you are a good match." Wei Yuan said.
"It's not a humble position to brag, the young lady from the earl's family is not good enough for me." Xu Qi'an still shook his head.
"Where is the niece of the Governor of Water Transport? This seat is just short of money. If you can marry him, it will be my urgent need." Wei Yuan looked at him.
No, although I ridiculed myself as the second generation of eunuchs, you are not really my dad. The desire for political marriage is too obvious... Xu Qi'an thought for a while and said, "Is it beautiful?"
"Naturally it is beautiful and lovely." Wei Yuan said.
Hearing the words Qingxiu and Keren, Xu Qi'an passed directly and shook his head:
"It's true that I have saved a lot of money for my humble position. I plan to redeem all the oirans of the Jiaofang Division. If the wife is just beautiful, I am afraid that the group of coquettish goods will not be kept."
Wei Yuan frowned: "What kind of woman do you want to be a wife, or do you already have someone you like?"
People who like it, that’s too much...... Xu Qi’an pondered:
First of all, you must be as beautiful as an immortal, second, you must have a noble status, and finally, you must have considerable talents. Good help in the kitchen."
Wei Yuan smiled, "Well, it would be better to ask your majesty for you and marry a princess."
Xu Qi'an was a little excited: "Wei Gong, really?"
Wei Yuan nodded and pointed at the door.
"Wei Gong has any instructions."
"Get out."
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After being driven out of the Haoqi Building by Wei Yuan, Xu Qi'an didn't return to his Yidaotang, but turned to the newly built Chunfengtang.
Li Yuchun was about to take some gongs from Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao to tour the street. The Buddhist monks made such a big noise last night, and the people in the city were talking about it this morning.
Some people marveled at the power of Buddhist monks, while others said that Buddhism deceived people too much and hoped that the imperial court would slay them.
From princes and nobles to traffickers and pawns, this morning was all about this topic.
There is no internet in this era, otherwise the tens of thousands of Dafeng people would shout: "Key!"
Fight against the Western Regions Buddhism on the keyboard for 300 rounds.
In order to prevent people from the rivers and lakes from taking the opportunity to make trouble or spread rumors, the yamen stepped up patrols.
"One library, one library!"
Xu Qi'an immediately stopped Li Yuchun and others, and went back to Yidaotang to call on his subordinate Gonggong. A dozen or so people walked around the street in groups that their six relatives did not recognize.
After patrolling for half an hour, passing by a fence, Xu Qi'an said, "Boss, you take my people and go to patrol there. I will take Tingfeng and Guangxiao, and go here."
Li Yuchun asked back: "Why is the arrangement so chaotic? You take your people, I take my people, there is no need to mix and match like this."
Xu Qi'an thought for a while and said, "Over there, you take the gong on the street, and I take my brother to the other side. This way there will be no confusion."
Li Yuchun thought, she felt better, and nodded: "Go."
Watching Li Yuchun and the others go away, Xu Qi'an led two colleagues into Goulan.
Those who are familiar with the road asked for a private seat on the second floor and called for a few beautiful girls to accompany the wine. The three of them were eating food while listening to music and watching the show, as if they had returned to the leisurely life of the original street tour.
"Ning Yan..."
Song Tingfeng said helplessly: "My prodigal son is looking back, but there are always friends and friends around me."
Okay, we all know that you are the same boy before! Xu Qi'an didn't bother to complain about him, listened to the music happily, opened his mouth, and let the delicate girl beside him stuff a peanut in.
As the saying goes, diligence is temporary, laziness is eternal.
When suppressing bandits in Yunzhou, under environmental pressure, Song Tingfeng practiced diligently and constantly, but once he returned to the capital city, the inertia and covetous nature of people would be stimulated.
However, compared to before, Song Tingfeng is now a lot more calm and determined, and his practice is even harder than before, which is always a good thing.
"Kang Dang!"
There was the sound of falling cups in the lobby on the first floor. A drunk knight threw a cup and got up, belching his wine while pointing at the crowd and cursing:
"I heard that the capital was extravagant, from high-ranking officials down to traffickers and pawns, all of whom were greedy for pleasure. I didn't believe it at first. This time I entered Beijing, but within a decade, what I saw was the stinking behavior of Zhumen.
"The heroes of the North and South cities, the smelly monk Yaowu and his prestige, so many days have passed, there is no expert to fight, and they look on.
"Last night the Buddhist masters approach came, and I questioned the supervisor of our Sitian Supervisor in Dafeng Capital. Whether it is tolerable or unbearable."
His companion hurriedly pulled forward, dropped a few pieces of silver, and dragged him out of the hook.
The opera continued, but the topic the guests talked about became a Buddhist mission.
"This Buddhism is indeed arrogant. I have exterminated the Buddha for four hundred years. They dare to preach in the city. In the north city, I don’t know how many households have believed in Buddhism. I heard that some people have even gone bankrupt and donated money and things for the Buddhism. High monks build temples."
"The imperial court doesn't care. I am afraid that Buddhism will fail. I think about how powerful Dafeng was during the battle in Shanhaiguan twenty years ago."
"It may be because of the face of allies... Hey, the court has become more and more decayed over the years."
"Shhh, don't talk nonsense about these things."
"Let's not talk about the movement last night, it was a fairy tactic. However, the little monk in Nancheng has been sitting in the ring for five days, and there is not a hero to come forward. I have no one."
Song Tingfeng put down the wine glass, pushed away the woman cuddling in his arms, and cursed in a low voice: "Suppress!"
"Let's drink ours, don't worry about these nostalgia, we don't need to worry about the sky falling down." Xu Qi'an smiled.
The masters should work harder to make Emperor Yuanjing even more embarrassed. It is best for historians to remember: In the 37th year of Yuanjing, the Western Regions delegation entered Beijing, and the young monk fought for five days without fail. The old monk turned out the law and questioned the court.
Hehe, the dark history of Emperor Yuanjing has added a touch!
At this time, a white servant of the government office ran across the street carrying a gong, knocking on the gong, shouting: "Sitianjian will fight against Buddhist monks, Sitianjian must fight against Buddhist monks... .......
"Everyone go to the bulletin board to see the emperor list, everyone to the bulletin board to see the emperor list..."
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When Xu Qi'an brought Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao to the notice board at the gate of the inner city, the spacious square was crowded with people and people from all walks of life.
The soldiers guarding the city and several guards are responsible for maintaining order.
Xu Qi'an took off his saber, brandished the scabbard and beat some grumpy people, pushing hard, helping to maintain order, and listening to the people in the front row reciting the list.
The content of the announcement is very simple. It basically means that the Western Regions mission came from afar and the court warmly welcomed them. After some friendly consultations, they jointly formulated the concept of sustainable development. The relationship between the two countries will become closer and everyone will make progress together. Work hard to get rich.
Then, the Western Region monks proposed to fight the law with Si Tian Jian and have "technical" exchanges. Si Tian Jian readily agreed that the two sides will hold a grand ceremony in the main square of the Guanxing Building tomorrow. By then, the people in the city can go and watch by themselves.
"It's worthy of an official post. There are a lot of blind matches. How to fight, I still didn't say... But, why do you want to be so exciting, is Master Duer's request?"
While thinking about it, I found that Li Yuchun was also bringing people here. I thought he was nearby. Hearing the propaganda of the government officials, he came over and took a look.
"Boss!"
Xu Qi'an greeted him.
Seeing that order is maintained in good order, Li Yuchun said with satisfaction: "Since Yunzhou came back, the three of you finally got rid of the old laziness and become more mature and stable."
"This shows that we have grown up." Xu Qi'an responded with a grin.
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At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and a pergola was erected on the large square outside Sitianjian, which was a resting place for the dignitaries of the capital.
Thousands of imperial troops surrounded the square, and no other people were allowed to approach.
If the people in the city and people in the arena want to watch, they can only wait and see from the outside.
After having lunch, the delegations of the Western Regions, under the leadership of Master Duer, went from the Sanyang Station in the outer city, through the bustling crowds and downtown, to the large square outside the Guanxing Building.
Standing on the edge of the Bagua platform, Chu Caiwei looked down, and a group of monks slowly came, and a few figures wrapped in red and yellow robes were mixed in the blue figure of Nayi.
The head is thin and dark, and the appearance is more like a little old man.
"Teacher, the monks are here." Chu Caiwei said, taking out a piece of pastry from her pocket, watching the excitement enthusiastically.
"Come and come."
The supervisor was drinking small wine and basking in the sun, feeling contented.
"Does the teacher plan to play in person."
"Caiwei, if the teacher makes a move, the Bodhisattva will come in person. Due wants to fight with me, not with me."
"Then who are you going to send to fight?" Chu Caiwei tilted her head and analyzed: "Senior Sister Zhong Li was caught in misfortune, killing 800 enemies and hurting herself.
"Brother Song and I are both alchemists and we are not good at fighting. The second brother is not in the capital.........only Brother Yang can play."
Jian Zheng sighed.
"Why the teacher sighed."
"Unfortunately, your Senior Brother Yang went crazy during your practice yesterday and couldn't play."
"Huh?" Chu Caiwei was taken aback. Suddenly, the cakes in her mouth were no longer fragrant. She frowned and said worriedly:
"What can I do then."
"I'm annoyed by being a teacher, so I want you to go to the palace, like your majesty asks for someone."
...........
After a while, riding a horse in a yellow skirt, he pattered into the palace.
Just after noon, Emperor Yuan Jing was studying the Taoism at Lingbao View, listening to the female teacher's explanation of the classics, but he couldn't calm down and was absent-minded.
"Your Majesty is worrying about the fight?" Luo Yuheng said softly.
Emperor Yuan Jing hesitated, and said, "Although I am full of confidence in Jianzheng, of course, Buddhism came here prepared this time.........If the fighting method is lost, how will the face of Da Feng be saved."
"The warlock system is relatively special, and it's really not safe if it doesn't respect combat power." Luo Yuheng nodded.
Among all systems today, the warlock system has the weakest combat power. Its area of ​​expertise is not individual combat power, but strengthening national power.
The reason why the Dafeng army can be invincible ~EbookFREE.me~ Excellent armaments is one of the key factors, and those superb siege equipment, artillery, bed crossbows, etc., all come from the Sitianjian.
This is something other systems cannot do.
The Nine-Rank Healer, the Eight-Rank Wang Qi Master, and the Seven-Rank Feng Shui Master are all powerful auxiliary skills that can improve geomantic omen.
Even Rank 4 Array Mage is actually an auxiliary. What they are best at is not fighting, but refining magical weapons.
Warlocks need to depend on the dynasty, and the two are in a symbiotic relationship.
When Luo Yuheng said this, Emperor Yuan Jing became more worried.
"Your Majesty may as well invite the dean of Yunlu Academy? Of all the major systems, Wufu has the strongest combat power, but as to which system is the most complete and has no shortcomings, then only Confucianism. Confucianism can handle all situations, even with Buddhist methods. No matter how superb, Confucianism can settle it."
Emperor Yuan Jing's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head: "Guo Shi, I deliberately let Dean Zhao go into office last year, but he refused."
In other words, he would not please the scholars of Yunlu Academy.
During the conversation, the old hurried in and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, here is the report from the palace, Chu Caiwei of Sitian Supervisor is ordered to see you."
Asked to see me by the order of the teacher... Emperor Yuan Jing said in deep thought: "I am listening to the preaching of the national teacher, so I won't go back to the palace, you let her come to Lingbao to see me."
The old took the order and left.
Emperor Yuan Jing looked at Luo Yuheng and said: "The supervision should be a matter of fighting the law, and the national teacher also listened to it and helped me to advise."
Although he is noble in the Ninth Five-Year Plan, his Taoism is low and he has no independent opinions. Luo Yuheng needs to comment on the side and analyze it.
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PS: Sorry, sorry, it is an hour late.
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