When Mr. Liu died of his injuries, the Supreme Emperor originally planned to grant Liu Fang a first-class rank, which meant that Liu Fang was supposed to be granted the title of Marquis of the County.
Unfortunately, Duke Li's palace caused an extremely embarrassing farce in front of Old Duke Liu's soul. The news spread and the palace was furious.
If it weren't for Jia Daishan and others' desolation, the Supreme Emperor would not even have the rank of idle general, let alone viscount, because he thought of the old duke's contribution.
"Your Majesty, this old slave is still doubting whether Liu Fang really sees through the world or has another agenda."
Liu Heng smiled disdainfully: "If he really had a brain, he wouldn't have been able to do such a shameful thing back then. Before his body was cold, Old Duke Liu kicked all his concubine brothers out of the Duke Li's Mansion. Look again Look at all the bad things he has done over the years..."
Boom, boom, boom!
A knock on the door interrupted Liu Heng's emotion. Xia Shouzhong opened the door of the private room, and Cao Jiugong, dressed in ordinary and smart clothes, walked in.
"Your Majesty, I have made arrangements. After the Thirteenth Master and Uncle Rong En break up, the men will sneak in secretly to see what secrets are hidden in the Pure Land Temple."
Liu Heng didn't have high hopes for Cao Jiugong's plan. To put it bluntly, he arranged such a play to stir up troubled waters.
Liu Fang's brains and abilities were far behind Shui Rong, a Yin person.
Moreover, in addition to the few contacts left in the navy in Dengzhou and Laizhou, the Liguo Duke's contacts in Jiubian and Jingying had long been wiped out by Wang Ziteng.
Da da……
Horse hooves clattered on the ground. Liu Ke and Jia She appeared outside the Pure Land Temple at the same time. Tourists and vendors on the street stepped aside one after another.
The originally bustling street instantly gave way to a road large enough for two carriages to run parallel...
Although the pedestrians took the initiative to get out of the way, they did not show any fear. Instead, he happily stood on the side of the road watching the excitement, and there were even bursts of laughter and questions from the crowd.
The shopkeeper of a bookstore squeezed to the front, shook the books in his hand, and shouted: "Master Thirteen, I have just bought a beauty painting book, and I will keep it for you..."
"Ahem..."
Liu Ke glared at this man and raised his head to look at the sky forty-five degrees: "That's nonsense. How can I read this kind of book? I read "Spring and Autumn"!"
Pfft...hahahahaha...
The crowd all burst out laughing, and even Liu Heng in the teahouse couldn't help laughing.
"This old man, Thirteen, doesn't know what is written in "Spring and Autumn". He still reads "Spring and Autumn". It's shameless..."
The journey was smooth but also slow.
There was no other way, the Pure Land Temple was located in a prosperous area of the capital, and almost all the shops around it had taken care of their business.
If you don’t believe it, look at the shopkeepers running out, bowing their hands to express their longing for the first and second uncles.
"Oh, Thirteenth Master, you went to Jiangnan for several months. I thought about it day and night, and I finally look forward to having you back."
"Go away, I don't like men!"
"Ah, Mr. She, you haven't been to our Zhucui House for a long time. Miss Xianyin's eyes are swollen from crying because of thinking about you. I will prepare some fine wine for you..."
In the brothel with dancing red silk, the carved windows on the second floor were wide open and crowded with warblers and swallows.
The silk handkerchief flew up, and the girls covered their mouths and laughed. Mr. Pardon didn't show any shame. He waved his hand and said, "Goodbye. I have something important to do today. I'll go drink and listen to music another day!"
Just walking slowly all the way, the whole street is an orderly and happy scene.
After the team passed by, some people even sighed and said, "It would be great if the prince and Uncle Ron could stay here forever. Which of those dandy brothers who bully the people would dare to come and cause trouble?"
Such sighs and sighs soon reached Liu Heng's ears. Xia Shouzhong had a strange expression and couldn't laugh or cry.
"Your Majesty, this old slave doesn't even know what to think about the reputation of the Thirteenth Master and Uncle Ron En..."
Liu Heng was also full of emotions. No wonder his father, a man with such a good face, would allow Lao Shisan and Jia She.
What nonsense.
With two such "Quiet Street Tigers", those cats and dogs who bully the people can always calm down.
Zhike Monk was originally curious as to why the bustling crowd became orderly and even gave way to a wide road.
By the time he received the news and reacted, Liu Ke and Jia She were already standing outside the gate of Pure Land Temple with their troops.
The two of them brought so many men with big muscles and round waists, and arms that could run horses, and they stood in front of the temple with a murderous look. They were obviously not incense sticks...
As a result, the Zhike monk who was guarding the door immediately ran in, and a group of monks came out a moment later.
"I ordered the construction of a Pure Land Temple!"
The five golden characters sparkled in the sun. The jade seal carved with seals demonstrates the extraordinary status of the Pure Land Temple.
Liu Ke smiled disdainfully: "Brother Enhou, just punch in?"
"Your Majesty, we are all dignitaries, how can we do something so disrespectful to our status? Of course we should be polite first and then fight..."
While speaking, Jia She waved his hand, and Jia Jiu behind him held the handle of the knife and stepped forward and said, "I heard that the Pure Land Temple wants to be renovated. My uncle is also a person who likes Buddhism, so he specially brought people to help. Not yet. Get out of the way quickly, don’t delay the repair work!”
"Amitabha, distinguished guests are coming, and this temple is full of glory."
The leading monk is Shen Yuan, a disciple of Yijie. He has a strange accent and is obviously not from China.
He made a Buddhist name and tried his best to deal with it: "However, my uncle said that this temple needs to be repaired, but the poor monk has never heard of it. The poor monk has already sent someone to invite the abbot of this temple, and the temple will be open. If the prince and uncle are interested, they can follow the poor monk into the temple to see the grand scene of Buddhism."
"I'm not interested in a bunch of bald donkeys chanting sutras. Where is the prince?"
Jia She didn't save any face, and Monk Shenyuan's face turned green with anger.
Liu Ke went even further and said disdainfully: "When I was in Jinling, my favorite thing was to go to the Qinhuai River to watch the dancing of Buddhist girls. Can the monks of Pure Land Temple dance?"
As soon as this statement came out, the people who were originally cheerfully watching the excitement immediately became silent.
The monks of Pure Land Temple did not say anything, but the people who were watching were dumbfounded.
God, what happened to these two uncles today? Is this going to have something to do with Buddhism?
"The Pure Land of Buddhism, please show respect to your two benefactors..."
Bang!
As soon as Shen Yuan said a sentence, Jia Jiu kicked him skillfully.
The pile of monks that had been blocking the door was immediately smashed over. The monk Shenyuan, who had been kind-hearted just now, now had a distorted face and lay on the ground wailing in pain.
Jia Jiu sighed and said arrogantly: "What my uncle says is whatever he says. My uncle said that the Pure Land Temple will be repaired, and that means it will be repaired. What nonsense are you talking about? Get away, don't delay my uncle's important event. !」
"Brother Enhou, this soldier of yours is so arrogant!"
Jia She pouted at Liu Ke and pointed his eyes at the second floor of the teahouse to the south...
Liu Ke glanced out of the corner of his eye and immediately understood. Since Fourth Brother acquiesces, what are you waiting for?
You said Jodoji Temple is a royal temple? Not anymore from today on!
"Come here, the monk from the Pure Land Temple dares to scold me, tear it down for me!"
"Wait a moment, Your Majesty, have any of the monks in this temple ever scolded Your Majesty?"
"Isn't this guy scolding me for not respecting myself? Come on, I'm going to get mad!"
boom!
The crowd burst into flames, and the monks of the Pure Land Temple were even more frightened.
A monk stood up angrily and then flew back, falling next to the wailing Shen Yuan.
This monk endured the beating better than Shen Yuan. Even if he fell to the ground and could not get up, he still shouted: "King Zhongshun, Pure Land Temple is a royal Buddhist temple built by Emperor Taizong. Even if you are the prince of the country, you cannot be so presumptuous in Pure Land Temple! "
hehe……
Liu Ke sneered and said coldly: "Royal temple? Not anymore!"
The monks blocking the door were thrown aside one by one. Some clever guy found a ladder and took off the imperial plaque hanging on the temple door.
Then there was just a roar, and the familiar Jia family soldiers only spent a cup of tea to tear down the original majestic gate of Pure Land Temple.
Due to the drought in the past few days, even if the monks of Jodo Temple kept cleaning, the dust was still flying the moment the gate collapsed.
Cough cough cough…
There was a cough, and a group of monks holding sticks walked out of the smoke. There was a large number of people, no less than a hundred people.
Behind the monk, there was a group of dignitaries standing not far away. Today, all the dignitaries and dignitaries who love Buddha in the capital have come. There are also many religious women hiding in the side hall, looking out through the cracks in the windows and doors.
"Amitabha!"
When a monk rushed to the door, the scene in front of him made it impossible for him to maintain his solemn and kind eyes, and he transformed into an angry-eyed King Kong.
"King Zhongshun and Uncle Rong En, Pure Land Temple is a royal temple. Aren't you afraid of poor monks going to Longshou Palace to complain?"
Liu Ke curled his lips and let out a disdainful chuckle. Jia She patted his horse and stepped forward, saying coldly: "I'm a monk, I'm here to arrest you today!"
"Arrests?"
A monk's first reaction was that his family's plan had been leaked? It's impossible. Even Liu Fang doesn't know the true purpose of this conspiracy.
"In the early winter of last year, a dead monk came to the capital. Did he live in the Pure Land Temple for more than a month?"
Ding!
Jia She's question made a monk feel shocked in his heart. It seemed that the previous plan in Rongguo Mansion had come to light.
This matter must not be related to the Pure Land Temple!
A monk made eighteen turns in his mind, but pretended to be confused on his face.
He nodded and said, "Monks, don't tell lies. Last year, a wandering monk came to our temple to sign up for orders. His name was Mangming. The temple followed the management and checked his tapes and let him stay in the guest house, but he had already left long ago. Already."
"You are a very eloquent monk. My uncle's nephew was almost poisoned to death by him. Do you want to completely shirk all responsibility for the Pure Land Temple just by leaving?"
Jia She sneered and said: "Besides, whether Li left or not, whether it is related or not, we have to search to find out! Lao Jiu, what are you waiting for? Search for me!"
Jia Jiu had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. After receiving the order, he immediately made a swish sound, drew his sword and pointed forward: "The general has an order, Rong Guo's property, search it!"
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