Chapter One Thousand Four Hundred and Fourteen The Incense of Tianjie Temple

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Debt collection?

Anqing instantly became alert.

It is not easy for Han Du to owe debt in this world, and there are even fewer people who dare to come to ask for repayment after incurring the debt. Ever since the incident with Yaoyue, Anqing has been particularly sensitive to Han Du's debts. I was afraid that someone would come to my door because I owed some romantic debt again.

But on second thought, An Qing felt something was wrong! The person he found was a monk, and he would never have anything to do with romantic debts.

Feeling relieved instantly, An Qing smiled and asked curiously: "What's going on? How come you are being chased for debt by the monk? Is it because you didn't send the money for the sesame oil?"

Han Du smiled and shook his head, sighing: "It was Monk Zong Li from Tianjie Temple who came to see me. I couldn't explain it to you at the moment. If you are interested, you can go and have a look with me the day after tomorrow." It just so happens that you have been staying with me in the yard these days, so you should be tired now, so you can take this opportunity to relax."

"I'm fine," An Qing shook his head and said affectionately: "As long as I can stay with my husband, even if I stay in the same room until eternity, I won't feel bored. However, since my husband is going to Tianjie Temple, then I I want to go too.”

Han Du smiled, stretched out his hand to scratch her face, and said, "Okay, okay, let's go together."

...

When the time came the morning after tomorrow, An Qing got up early and started dressing up before Han Du got up.

Anyway, as long as Han Du has nothing to do, he will sleep until three o'clock in the morning before getting up. An Qing has long been used to it.

Han Du also remembered that he was going to Tianjie Temple today. After being awakened by An Qing's movements, he squinted slightly for a while and then turned over.

Walking behind An Qing, he reached out to hold her shoulders and looked at An Qing in the huge dressing mirror. At the age of twenty-five or six, every move is filled with endless amorous feelings.

As he watched, Han Du's eyes began to look crazy, and his hands began to become dishonest.

"Pa!" An Qing slapped his chest, held Han Du's hand down, and suddenly turned back to look at him with wide eyes.

Said: "I have to go to Tianjie Temple today, have you forgotten?"

Seeing that An Qing was unwilling, Han Du took back his palm with a flattering smile and said, "I didn't forget, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten up so early."

An Qing has obviously been looking forward to going out for fun today for a long time, although she is not the kind of person who likes fun. But after being locked up with Han Du for so long, she was already eager to go out.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have gotten up early to dress up.

An Qing saw that Han Du was still wearing single clothes and quickly pushed him over. While taking the clothes, he said: "The weather is getting cold, put on your clothes quickly, so we can go out."

While being pushed away, Han Du teased An Qing: "I think it's true that you want to go out in a hurry, right?"

Anqing is not the temperament of a girl from a small family. She was born into a noble family and has always been a proud swan. She raised her neck and looked sideways at Han Du, "Whatever you say, besides, I've been with you at home for so long, shouldn't I go out and have a good time?"

"It should, it should..." Han Du quickly nodded and bent down deliberately, making An Qing dumbfounded.

An Qing helped Han Du put on his clothes quickly. Seeing Han Du putting on his clothes skillfully, An Qing asked with admiration: "If someone else became the Marquis, he would wish he had eight maids to serve him. How great would it be to have clothes on his hands and food to open his mouth? But you have to do it yourself, Even Hongyi won’t let her interfere.”

Han Du smiled while putting it on: "Because I know that people must rely on themselves. No matter how high a position you reach, you can't lose the most basic skills. Because this is the foundation for us to live and work."

"Where did you learn these fallacies? Don't people often say that many friends lead to many paths? Why do you have to do it yourself?" An Qing was dumbfounded.

After Han Du sorted it out, he turned back and smiled at An Qing and said, "Where did I learn this? I learned it from my father."

"Father?" An Qing's eyes widened and he couldn't believe her ears. In his impression, his father was full of majesty. How could Han Du have so many fallacies?

Han Du nodded and said with a smile: "Of course, you see, my father was born in commoners, right? But even when my father founded the Ming Dynasty and ascended the throne, he still worked hard in the imperial garden and was self-sufficient. Some ordinary people see They would only laugh secretly, but how could they know that what my father is growing is not rice, tea, or other things at all, but what he is growing is the ability to make a living."

The more An Qing listened, the more confused she became. She clearly felt that there was something wrong with Han Du's words, but she just couldn't figure it out. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Han Du's words made sense.

In the past, Anqing didn't understand why his father, who was the lord of the world, was still working in the fields. Will my father be short of the grain and tea harvested every year? How can this be!

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Although she still didn't understand Han Du's words, it was the best explanation of this matter she had ever heard.

An Qing, who was convinced by Han Du, was still a little dissatisfied and asked: "In your opinion, is it wrong for people to make friends?"

Han Du smiled and said: "It's not wrong, but if making friends widely is completely right, then there will be no such idiom as making careless friends. If you make friends blindly without distinction, it will just be... Asking for trouble. Of course, these are the troubles of ordinary people. If you can make friends to the extreme, it can be regarded as a shortcut to success. Someone once said that if you want to succeed, there is the simplest way, and that is to make friends. Make friends a lot and make enemies few. The more friends you have and the fewer enemies you have, the more successful you will be."

An Qing was deeply shocked after hearing this. The more he lowered his head and savored these words, the more he felt he had endless aftertaste. But after a while, she sighed and said: "It's easy to say, but hard to do. To be able to turn everyone into your friends, what kind of exquisite heart does it take to do this? Such a thing People, their control over people's hearts has probably reached its peak."

Han Du smiled and said nothing. Just as An Qing said, if you want to be able to be friends with anyone, this requires a very high understanding of human nature. In the face of controlling people's hearts, all sophistication and sophistication are scum.

Seeing that Han Du was still about to speak, An Qing quickly interrupted with a wave of his hand: "You'd better stop talking. Talking to you is getting more and more troublesome. We are planning to go out for fun today, so don't do it so early in the morning. I'm causing trouble."

Han Du glanced at An Qing helplessly. He originally wanted to come and let An Qing know more about him. Even if she is no longer around in the future, she will have enough means to deal with everything. But seeing An Qing's repulsive look, Han Du couldn't say any more.

Since Anqing had entrusted her safety for the rest of her life to him, she might as well let herself take care of these things.

"Okay, let's go to Tianjie Temple after dinner."

The two of them walked out of the courtyard together and saw Uncle Wu waiting aside.

"Master Marquis, Your Highness the Princess, breakfast is ready." Uncle Wu smiled and bowed and said: "In addition, our family still has more than ten miles of land in Tianjie Temple. We have someone specially prepare a carriage. Master Marquis Your Highness can go there by carriage.”

Han Du nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you, Uncle Wu."

"Don't dare, don't dare, Lord Marquis is too polite." Uncle Wu smiled and stretched out his hand, letting Han Du and Princess Anqing go ahead.

After Han Du and An Qing had breakfast, the carriage was ready. Han Du helped An Qing wait for the light brown carriage and jumped on it himself.

The driver lifted the reins, and the horse raised its hooves and headed towards Tianjie Temple step by step.

...

Although Tianjie Temple is one of the three major temples in the capital, due to the existence of monk Zongli, it has become vaguely the number one temple in the world over the years. After all, Monk Zongli is Lao Zhu's personal monk Lusi Youshanshi, who controls the world's monks and nuns. Even the abbots of the other two temples need to obey Zongli's orders.

Before reaching the gate of Tianjie Temple, Han Du saw a huge crowd of people on the street, with vendors setting up stalls on both sides.

Since the street was completely occupied by people coming one after another, Han Du had no choice but to stop the carriage. He helped An Qing get out of the carriage and prepared to follow the crowd.

An Qing thought he had arrived, but when he opened the car curtain, he saw that he was still some distance away from the mountain gate, and asked, "Why did you get off the car here?"

Han Du smiled and stretched out his hand and said: "Letting the carriage pass is not as fast as walking by ourselves, and we can also take a look while walking."

Seeing such a lively scene, An Qing couldn't help but narrowed his eyes happily and sighed: "There are so many people!"

Han Du held her hand and said as he walked: "The more peaceful the world is, the more prosperous the incense in Buddhist temples will be. I don't know what's wrong with these people. The money they have earned so hard is actually willing to get it for free." Monk.”

An Qing was startled when he heard this, turned his head and looked at Han Du seriously, and asked: "Husband, do you dislike the monk?"

"Is there any? Probably not?" Han Du smiled and turned his head.

An Qing didn't say any more and focused on the tourists around him and the stalls on both sides.

In fact, in the pre-Song Dynasty, diet had already fully blossomed. By the Ming Dynasty, although the war at the end of the Yuan Dynasty had just passed thirty years ago, these thirty years were the most stable thirty years in the world. Moreover, the taxes set by Lao Zhu were also extremely low. Although Lao Zhu imitated everything from the Tang Dynasty, the taxes were only one-sixth of those of the Tang Dynasty.

In addition, Lao Zhu would often reduce or reduce taxes on people in one or several places due to various natural disasters, resulting in the accumulation of wealth among the people at an extremely rapid rate. Coupled with the fact that the Ming Dynasty transported a large amount of grain from Nanyang every year, as well as the cultivation of potatoes, sweet potatoes and corn, it has been several years since the Ming Dynasty had heard of any food shortages.

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