imperial clan!
Ma Enhui was keenly aware of something. She stepped forward with a smile and took Xu Miaoqing's hand: "Princess, why do you do this? The court has its own methods. Why bother to spend money on the palace? Hide Xiu, let the gift be returned."
Xu Miaoqing stopped her quickly and said firmly: "Queen, the clan is a family with the same origin. It is difficult for the royal family to do something right now, so the clan should do its best. It is better to accept these gifts. It is also good to buy some clothes for the soldiers' children. Who doesn’t want the people of Ming Dynasty to get better and better?”
Ma Enhui declined several times, but when Xu Miaoqing insisted, she agreed: "In this case, I will definitely inform the emperor, so as to praise the prince for his dedication to the country."
Xu Miaoqing smiled unnaturally.
Zhu Yunwen's lecture in the main hall made Zhu Gui very afraid. He had nightmares for several nights. Xu Miaoqing also knew that this was not the way to go, so he had to go to his eldest sister, Princess Yan Xu Yihua. After Xu Yihua heard about it, he gave Xu Miaoqing an idea:
depression to luck.
Although Zhu Gui was very reluctant to part with the money, the problems in the mine were far from simple as Zhu Gui thought. Several stewards did many harmful things without telling Zhu Gui, including forced labor and human trafficking.
But no, if more people die in mining accidents, some people will be afraid and don’t want to work anymore, and if there are more people leaving, naturally new men will be needed.
Where do strong men come from?
it goes without saying.
Zhu Gui thought that he recruited people from among the people, but that was not entirely the case.
When Zhu Gui learned the inside story, he felt that he would probably get beaten if he went directly to Zhu Yunwen, so he simply asked Princess Dai to enter the palace first to talk to the queen, so that the queen could give him a blowjob, so as to save the family business.
Ma Enhui understood Xu Miaoqing's purpose of coming. In fact, she was not the first princess. Three princesses had come before.
In the evening, Zhu Yunwen looked at the account books sent by Ma Enhui and sighed: "I also know that it is really not advisable for the clan to keep things in check and make things too rigid, but every time I see those mine investigation documents, I can't help but feel heartache. The clan is not There are no laws, and we cannot act arbitrarily. This is the last time I will tolerate them. Count the money sent by each government clearly, and give 60% to the Ministry of Revenue. Xia Yuanji has been in a bit of trouble recently."
Ma Enhui was somewhat reluctant to part with it. Sixty percent of it was more than 300,000 taels of banknotes. Before they were warm in his hands, they would disappear after changing hands. But after all, state affairs were important: "I will send someone to send it over tomorrow, but the emperor also There is no need to worry too much about the household department, the money in the harem can still support the navy for several dispatches."
Zhu Yunwen shook his head slightly: "For social studies, the harem has donated more than 200,000 yuan. For the Second Artillery Bureau, hundreds of thousands of yuan have been donated. For the steel ships of Longjiang Shipyard, we have invested a lot. The harem Money will always go somewhere and can no longer be misappropriated.”
Ma Enhui also knew that at this time, the imperial court was spending money like water, so the harem could save some money. If the household department was really in trouble, the harem could at least provide some relief.
"Is the Queen Mother feeling better?"
Zhu Yunwen asked.
Ma Enhui nodded: "The imperial doctor has come and said that the discomfort is caused by the cold day and night, so there is nothing wrong with it."
"Then I'll go take a look tomorrow."
Zhu Yunwen was a little worried.
Ma Enhui nodded and reminded: "It can be done tomorrow, but not until after noon."
Zhu Yunwen was confused, did he still need to make an appointment to see his own mother?
Ma Enhui organized the account books and explained: "Tomorrow morning, the eminent monks from Tianjie Temple will go to the Queen Mother to explain Buddhism."
Zhu Yunwen understood.
Although Zhu Yuanzhang supports Buddhism and Empress Dowager Lu believes in Buddhism, Zhu Yunwen's attitude towards Buddhism has always been very clear, that is: you are allowed to exist, but you are not allowed to be presumptuous.
Unlike the Hongwu period, when Buddhist temples and monks once grew in number, after the Jianwen Dynasty, although Buddhism was still very popular, there was already a hidden crisis, and the biggest crisis was:
The government strictly controls the issuance of ultimatums.
Without ultimatums, there would be no monks; without monks, there would be no clock.
Empress Dowager Lu helped the monks of Tianjie Temple to say good things more than once. In order to take care of the Empress Dowager, Zhu Yunwen issued more than 800 ultimatums. Now
The eminent monk from Tianjie Temple is here again. After talking about Buddhism, he will probably talk about Buddhist matters...
The bells ring loudly and the ancient trees linger.
In the back hall of Tianjie Temple, a monk with long white eyebrows sat cross-legged on a futon, his eyes closed tightly, Buddha beads in his hand, and the corners of his mouth moving slightly.
The door opened.
A green sycamore leaf fell in, followed by a pair of black leather boots. The dust moved slightly, and people walked in.
The door is closed.
The white-browed monk did not open his eyes, but said calmly: "Qingye has already entered the house before anyone arrived. I can see that if you come this time, I am afraid that many lives will be taken away."
"Haha, what did the eminent monk say? Green leaves fall, they have their own will of God, and they follow God's will. Isn't it also the principle of Buddhism to sit in vain and become empty?"
Liu Ming lifted up his clothes and sat down cross-legged.
The white-browed monk sighed and opened his eyes, with deep worry in his eyes: "I really didn't expect that you could hide so deeply. If I remember correctly, you have been in this Tianjie Temple for at least ten years. Bar."
Liu Ming smiled calmly: "If you calculate carefully, it's eleven years and eight months."
The white-browed monk stopped what he was doing, stared at him and said, "Since the young master was captured, Qian Mian died, and the main force of the Yin soldiers was lost in the capital, they have completely disappeared from ancient times to the present. Now after so long, you can't hold it anymore, prepare. Are you making a comeback?"
Liu Ming lowered his head and looked at the whisk, and said: "The Yin soldiers suffered so many losses that they had to fall into silence in the past few years. However, the general trend of the world has changed and the storm is rising. It is reasonable for ancient and modern people to come out of the darkness. thing. After all, opportunities are coming."
The white-browed monk recited the Buddha's name: "Tell Gujin and Pangu, let go, there is no possibility for you in this country. Emperor Jianwen stabilized the country and gathered people's hearts. No one in this world can shake his position. Not even Gujin. .”
"Gu and Jin asked me to bring a message to the eminent monk." Liu Ming had a weird smile on his lips and said in a low and shrill voice: "If he can succeed, he is willing to build a Buddhist country to thank Buddhism for its help."
Buddha country!
The white-browed monk's pupils trembled, and his originally calm expression became turbulent.
As a believer in Buddhism, who doesn’t want to build a Buddhist country!
This is the desire of all Buddhists.
However, for Central Plains Buddhism, the rise and fall of Buddhism is too dependent on the attitude of the royal family. The royal family respects the Buddha, and the Buddha picks up flowers. The royal family destroys the Buddha, and the Buddha's head falls.
If there is an emperor who is willing to believe in Buddhism and support the Buddhist kingdom, then this world will become a true Buddhist holy land!
The white-browed monk's breathing was a little rapid. He stared at Liu Ming and just wanted to speak, but he felt a panic in his heart. He soon woke up and took a breath of air. His Buddha's heart seemed to have been shaken!
"Buddhism is unwilling and does not dare to be involved in such a whirlpool. Please take back this statement."
The white-browed monk politely refused.
Liu Ming was somewhat surprised. Seeing the old monk regaining his composure and placing beads in an orderly manner, he couldn't help but said: "The eminent monk is indeed an eminent monk, but have you ever thought that the imperial court is limiting Buddhism at this time? As time goes by, the incense of Buddhism will gradually weaken. Do the eminent monks want to watch Buddhism disappear in China?"
The white-browed monk shook his head: "Disappeared? Oh, the Buddha's roots are already there. Even if the branches and leaves are destroyed, no one can destroy the Buddha's roots. On the contrary, the ancient, modern, and Pangu people, one is ambitious and the other is hard to get rid of. There is too much paranoia, but it is difficult to It will become a big thing. Again, the Yin soldiers are gone. When it’s time to let go, just let it go. Buddhism forgives the past, but it cannot forgive the future.”
Liu Ming picked up the sycamore leaves on the ground, examined them and said, "In the final analysis, you don't believe that there is still energy in ancient and modern times. You thought that he fell down in the capital and lost the young master and some Yin soldiers, so he never had any more relationships with Zhu Yunwen." Are you capable of fighting?"
The white-browed monk closed his eyes and said nothing.
The white-browed monk did not know how powerful he was in ancient and modern times, but the main force such as Young Master Li Qi was lost in the capital, and the power that had been inside and outside the palace for many years was also wiped out. It has been more than three years since ancient and modern times.
I originally thought that he would give up and choose his current identity to live his life peacefully, but it was unexpected. He was still unwilling to give up and still wanted to open up an era that belonged to him, but it was already too late. This era is called Jianwen, and this monarch is called Jianwen.
Zhu Yunwen has been recognized by the world and no one can replace him, not even in the past or present!
Liu Ming saw that the white-browed monk did not want to talk anymore, so he stood up and walked over, placing the sycamore leaves on the floor in front of the monk: "Without a tree, the green leaves will turn yellow. As leaves, they need to rely on branches, trunks, and branches." Root. Buddhism cannot stay away and has to make a choice. If Buddhism does not want to be destroyed, your only choice is to cooperate with the ancient and modern. Whether you want a Buddhist kingdom or destroy the Buddha, there must be a Buddha in your heart to answer."
The white-browed monk opened his eyes, looked at Liu Ming who was walking to the door, and said with a gloomy face: "You threaten me like this, aren't you afraid that Emperor Jianwen will know your existence?"
Liu Ming turned around and said without hesitation: "You can tell Emperor Jianwen that when Pangu is arrested and Gujin is arrested, can you still hide your past? Who has been providing Gujin with all these years? Cover up, who is providing a place to keep the Yin soldiers? How long has the young master lived here, I can’t forget it, have you forgotten it?”
The white-browed monk turned pale.
Liu Ming pointed at Ye Zi and said, "As long as you nod, Ancient and Modern can point you to a path, a path that will allow Buddhism to flourish within two years. In exchange, we will be given twenty absolutely reliable warrior monks."
The white-browed monk's mouth moved, and he raised his hand and pointed to the door: "Get out!"
Liu Ming laughed, stretched out his hand to grab the door, and said calmly: "This is an era of great potential, it depends on whether you do something or not. We are patiently waiting for your answer, but Buddhists can How long should we wait? How can we satisfy the expansion of Buddhism by just lobbying the Queen Mother? Think about it yourself."
The door opened.
The winding paths lead to tranquility, and the wind blows through the bamboo forest.
Wei Erjing, the head of the Ministry of Etiquette, looked around and saw Liu Ming coming, so he quickly walked over and said, "Where have you been? I can't find you."
Liu Ming smiled at him, made an excuse to push over, and then asked: "The boss is in such a hurry, but what can I do?"
Wei Erjing nodded solemnly: "Just now news came from the court that Timur, the fierce brother of the Northeastern Jurchen Oduoli tribe, came to Beijing to pay tribute. Now he has arrived in Tongzhou. Let the ceremonial room of the Supervisor of Ceremonies prepare the reception and teach you good etiquette. You are the head of the ceremonial room, so you can't be careless."
"Brother Meng, Timur, if he didn't submit to North Korea, why would he come to our court again? Isn't he a slave of the second surname?"
Liu Ming was confused.
Wei Erjing snorted coldly: "What kind of servant with the second surname? The imperial court attaches great importance to the Oduoli tribe. It sent envoys three times to appease him before he persuaded him to come to the capital. You just have to be polite, and I will help you do it well, but no Don’t you dare to do something as discourteous as Hu Li’s reorganization of the army again!”
Liu Ming agreed, but seeing that there was still some time left, he inquired: "Chief Wei, do you think the navy can capture Chen Zuyi?"
Wei Erjing had no doubt that he was there: "It must be possible. You also know that this time the imperial navy has deployed all its main forces across the East China Sea and Southeast Asia. Not to mention that capturing Chen Zuyi means sweeping through all the countries in Southeast Asia..."
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