Qingtang City now seems like boiling water, and everyone is talking about it.
Many people in Qingtang City saw that lamas from Nanzhao Temple and Xizhao Temple were arrested by the security team.
This word spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and hundreds to thousands. By night, most people in Qingtang City knew about it.
Danba, Jiang Yang and others were all Chaba, and they couldn't help but be horrified when they heard this.
Danba looked horrified and said to Jiang Yang, "Did you know that the lama of Nanzhao Temple was arrested by the security team?"
Jiang Yang looked at Danba, which made Danba a little confused.
"You just know this now." He thought the news was scary enough, but he didn't expect the news Jiang Yang said to be even more scary. "Let me tell you, not only the lama of Nanzhao Temple was arrested by the security team, but also the lama of Xizhao Temple was also arrested. Got arrested."
After the two of them finished speaking, they looked at Luo Zhui, hoping to see how frightened he was.
"I know all the news you mentioned," Luo Zhui smiled contemptuously, looking at the expressions of the two of them, "I want to tell you an even more shocking news. The security team not only arrested two temples, but also tried the khenpos of the two temples. "
"What, they are Rinpoche, and they are still being tried." Denba and Jiang Yang were stunned and looked at each other.
The two of them couldn't believe their ears and asked loudly in unison: "Is this true or false?"
"Of course it's true." Luo Zhui nodded and said in a positive tone, "The Supervisory Office has discovered the announcement. Is there any more fake news?"
"If the Supervisory Office discovers the announcement, it must be true. I never expected that the dignified Khenpo Rinpoche would be tried by the Han people." Jiang Yang looked frustrated.
"I have seen them." Danba said respectfully while turning the prayer wheel, "I have listened to Jebu preaching the scriptures, and I feel that I am one step closer to the Bodhisattva."
Jiang Yang's eyes sparkled as he recalled the past and said, "I was touched on the head by Suolang (Kenpo of Xizhao Temple) and donated all the money in my pocket."
"Why did the Supervisory Government do this? Wouldn't it make the sky fall?" Luo Zhui squatted down and said, holding his forehead.
There are hundreds of large and small temples in Qingtang, but there are less than ten in Qingtang City.
Except for four larger temples, the rest are small temples.
The four temples are Dongzhao Temple, Xizhao Temple, Nanzhao Temple, and Beizhao Temple. They are said to be modeled after the Lesser and Lesser Zhao Temples in Lhasa. Since they are located in the southeast and northwest directions, they are named Southeast and North Zhao Temples respectively.
In terms of strength, Jialuo's Dongzhao Temple is the largest, followed by Brother Lajia's Beizhao Temple, Xizhao Temple is third, and Nanzhao Temple is the smallest.
Qingtang Lama is divided into two sects, one is the Red Sect headed by Jialuo, and the other is the Yellow Sect headed by Jebu and Suolang.
The Red Sect allowed marriage and children, while the Yellow Sect cut off the world of mortals.
Jialuo was not only the khenpo of Dongzhao Temple, but also the religious leader of Pingzhang political affairs, Salmon Bo Chanbu, and the right prime minister.
He fulfilled his promise to live in this world while cultivating. Not only did he have a wife and a concubine, but he also had ten children.
Jia Luo's daughter is not bad, either married to a big noble, or a big lama.
One of the daughters was even more remarkable, and even married the deceased Songyu Zampu.
Of course, Jialuo's marriage of his daughter to Songyu was not just a simple marriage, but also to achieve the purpose of controlling this puppet.
Laga is different from Jialuo. He is just a pure nobleman.
Although he is not a lama, his elder brother is a khenpo of Beizhao Temple.
The Lajia family has a close relationship with Beizhao Temple. Beizhao Temple was built after the Lajia family became prosperous.
Although other nobles also contributed to Beizhao Temple, Lajia contributed the most. Therefore, almost all of Lajia's family members were khenbu of Beizhao Temple.
Garo's situation is similar to that of Raga, but it goes further.
Dongzhao Temple was almost established by the Jialuo family, so Jialuo was both a khenpo and the right prime minister, and his strength was even more extraordinary.
Now Jia Luo called the La Jia brothers home to discuss countermeasures together.
The three of them drank butter tea together. Jialuo put down his tea cup, looked at the dual-wielding Jianba and asked, "Jiangba, what do you think of the security team's arrest of the lama this time?"
Jia Luo had a very high status, not only being the Dharma King Khenpo, but also the right prime minister of Pingzhang Political Affairs Salmon Bo Chanbu (religious leader).
Now he looked at the dual-wielding Jamba and called him by his first name.
Although the dual-wielding Jampas are also Khenpo and Rinpoche, there are still many gaps between them and Garo.
He cursed the old fox in his mind, but his face was filled with a smile.
While turning the gold prayer wheel, he said: "In Chinese terms, this is Xiangzhuang's sword dance, which is intended for Pei Gong."
"It's a good saying that Xiang Zhuang dances with the sword and the intention is Pei Gong." He nodded, looked at Lajia and asked, "Lajia, you are a political governor, how do you view this matter?"
Lajia put down the tea cup and while turning the gold prayer wheel, he said: "King Jialuo, didn't my brother already answer?"
Although this was said, it actually said nothing.
He has always kept a distance from Jialuo to avoid being used by him.
The security team arrested a lama this time, and there were no nobles, so he could keep it to himself as much as possible.
"Raga, after the lama falls, you nobles will be next." Jialuo turned his prayer wheel, his eyes turned from dual-wielding jamba to Laga, and replied calmly, "Didn't the Han people say that those who come are not good, and those who are good will Won’t he come?”
"In Tubo, nobles and lamas are originally one family." Laga replied calmly.
When Jialuo heard this, he nodded with satisfaction and looked at the dual-wielding Qiangpa: "Now the Supervisory Office is going to try the khenpo of two temples. What do you think should be done?"
Don't you have any ideas, cunning old fox?
The dual-wielding Jianpa thought, but still had a smile on his face: "Since he wants to judge the khenpo of two temples, let's take the lamas and believers to a demonstration and see what they do?"
"That's what I had in mind. Let's see how the trial goes on in the Supervisory Palace." Jia Luo looked at the position of the Supervisory Palace on the right with a cold smile on his face.
But he was not worried. He looked at Lajia and asked, "Laga, what should you do?"
"Of course, let the believers go the day after tomorrow." It turned out to be an old fox, Lajia said while cursing.
"That's very good. I will try my best to invite other temples to come and put pressure on the Supervisory Government." Jialuo nodded immediately, his gloomy face seemed to be dripping with water.
On the next day, the avenue in front of Jianguo Mansion was crowded with lamas and more believers.
Jialuo, Lajia, and Dual-wielding Qiangba looked at thousands of people surrounding the Supervisor's Mansion and nodded with satisfaction.
Lajia glanced at Jia Luo with admiration, bowed and said: "In addition to the two temples that were arrested, lamas from eight temples including Kumbum Temple, Dafo Temple, and Nanchan Temple in Qingtang City came, and even two nearby temples came. A temple is also here."
Jialuo and Dual-wielding Jamba are now wearing red clothes and red hats, indicating that they are members of the Red Sect.
With a creak, the door to the Supervisor's Mansion had just opened, and the guard was frightened by the dense crowd of people in front of him.
Seeing the door open, these lama believers will rush up.
Xiao Huadong is a petty official from the capital. He feels that there is no future in the capital.
Without him, he was just a candidate who failed to pass the imperial examination.
When he was building the Ewang Temple (later the Yuewang Temple), he met Liu Quan, the shopkeeper of Zhaojiazhuang's Jianfang in the capital.
Through Liu Quan's introduction, he saw the prospects of Zhaojiazhuang and decided to come to Xi County to make a living.
Among the three, Jiang Zheng was the official, while Xiao Huadong and Pu Yi were the minor officials.
Xixian County was already famous in the Song Dynasty, and there were many talents who came here, including almost hundreds of people like Xiao Huadong.
Fortunately, there are many schools in Xixian County, and many of them come to the schools to teach and educate people.
Some entered the Zhaojiazhuang workshop and became the chief bookkeeper of the workshop, while others joined the security group and became the chief bookkeeper of each formation.
Jiang Zheng was lucky. After all, he had worked as a pian in the capital and had obtained a position as chief bookkeeper.
Xiao Huadong and Pu Yi were just minor officials, and their chance of becoming chief clerks was gone.
Not only is the position of the chief register gone, but also the position of the clerk.
Now only minor officials have a position, but they are minor officials in the capital.
They traveled thousands of miles just to find a good future.
It is better to be a petty official here than in the capital.
The two came to the teahouse, drank tea and talked.
"I didn't expect that although Xi County is a county, the officialdom is actually more intense than that of a county in the capital." Pu Yi said with a wry smile.
Xiao Huadong said while drinking tea: "Xixian County is not a county. Its population and economy are no less than that of a state in the Song Dynasty."
"The little saint is so awesome. We already thought of him higher, but we didn't expect that he is far more similar to us." Pu Yi drank tea and looked around, and found that no one was paying attention here, so he said this.
Xiao Huadong also looked around and found that they were not noticed, so he nodded.
In fact, they thought too much. Now the people in Xi County are eager for the little saint to become emperor.
He patted the Eight Immortals table and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that Zhaojiazhuang would fight the barbarians and ask for peace, and also have their own vassal country. I can't even imagine it."
"Not only are there subordinate states, I heard that Qingtang Tubo is also controlled by Zhaojiazhuang." Pu Yi was beaming.
Although the two of them did not do anything for the time being, they saw how powerful Zhaojiazhuang was.
Xiao Huadong sighed while drinking tea.
Pu Yi looked at Xiao Huadong and asked in confusion: "You haven't found a job, are you sighing here?"
"Work is one aspect, I'm thinking about another aspect." Xiao Huadong shook his head. Although he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the tea.
Pu Yi asked in surprise, looked around and said quietly to Xiao Huadong: "Are you afraid that the little saint will become the emperor? It seems that people here would like the little saint to become the emperor."
"As long as the little saint doesn't go back and seize the country of the Song Dynasty, I would like him to be the emperor and lead the security team to take back the country of the Song Dynasty." Xiao Huadong still shook his head and expressed his thoughts.
Pu Yi was even more puzzled and asked in surprise: "Then why are you sighing like this?"
"It would be better if the little saint was born earlier. Maybe the Central Plains is now the Song Dynasty. Not only does there not be a Jin Kingdom, but there are also no barbarians." Xiao Huadong said longingly while drinking tea.
Pu Yi couldn't help but smile. While drinking tea, he looked at Xiao Huadong with as much smile as possible on his face.
"Am I wrong? With the ability of the little saint, the Kingdom of Jin has been destroyed by him long ago, and the barbarians were wiped out in the bluetooth state before the barbarians appeared." Xiao Huadong saw Pu Yi's expression that seemed to be ridiculed, and his face Swollen and red, arguing loudly.
Pu Yi nodded first, then shook his head: "If the little saint is born early, it is indeed possible. But God arranged for the little saint to come now to save the Song Dynasty."
"It makes sense. It's not too late for the little saint to be born." Xiao Huadong sipped tea gently again and agreed with Pu Yi's statement.
Pu Yi sighed and shook his head with a wry smile on his face: "We are concerned about national affairs. Now we should be concerned about our affairs. Our jobs have not been settled yet?"
"Didn't the little saint already make arrangements?" Xiao Huadong said lightly.
Pu Yi thought for a long time, but didn't understand. He shook his head: "Don't be dumb, I don't understand."
"Didn't Zhaojiazhuang control Tubo? Where can I try it?" Xiao Huadong said to Pu Yi while drinking tea.
Pu Yi shook his head: "Where are the barbarians? It's not a place for Han people."
"Transformed into barbarians, Qingtang was once occupied by the Song Dynasty and was renamed Xining." Xiao Huadong gave Pu Yi a look of disdain.
Pu Yi still shook his head, with a look of displeasure on his face: "Even if it is taken back by the Song Dynasty, it is still the place where officials of the Song Dynasty were relegated and exiled. Could it be that we eagerly came here from the capital just to think of being exiled three thousand miles away?"
"One risk, one reward." Xiao Huadong replied calmly while drinking tea and looking at Pu Yi.
Pu Yi didn't dare to look at Xiao Huadong, but shook his head: "I originally thought that Xi County could make a good future, but I didn't expect that there would be no chance for us in Xi County."
"Indeed." Xiao Huadong nodded, but his tone immediately changed, "What does it mean? Risks are directly proportional to rewards. Those who take risks early can have a good future now."
"But Qingtang is too far away, and there are Hu people in the middle, almost two thousand miles apart." Pu Yi shook his head, with a troubled look on his face.
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