The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

It was just that when Emperor Hongzhi was laughing, he lost a little bit in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth gently raised were also bitter.

He laughed, just knowing that it was impossible. The increase in grain production doubled, and it can be called auspicious, but if the increase in production was five or ten times, it would be classified as a fantasy.

If it is possible, unless it is a miracle.

It is precisely because this kind of thing is out of reach that he longed for it, but after looking forward to this reality, he could only laugh.

The smile in the corner of Emperor Hongzhi's mouth became more and more bitter.

The only thing to talk about from WEI is that Fang Jifan and the crown prince did not shame, and made great contributions.

Emperor Hongzhi stood, perhaps because of too much work, his body appeared a little camel, and immediately he remembered something, Mei Yu wrinkled softly, and gave a cold voice.

"The factory guard is dispatched. Within ten days, I want to wipe out the beggars. I must catch the thief."

Before that, the imperial court did not dare to act rashly. It was afraid of throwing a mouse away. Once it was hit, it would be violent, and it would be very likely to cause public grievances. Now that the public grievances are temporarily gone, then it is necessary to firmly eradicate the meeting.

Xiao Jing and Mou Bin glanced at each other, and they immediately felt very stressed.

But still have to respectfully said: "Zunyi."

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Department of Rites, Taolu Division.

The director of the Daolu Division had already finished all the procedures, and even on the Dao Die, Li Zhaowen's name had been deleted.

The last procedure should be to issue a notice to inform the Temple of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

If there is no objection there.

Since then, there will never be another Taoist named Li Chaowen in this world.

It was just that the thunderbolt of the sunny day made the agent named Wang Ming fall to the ground instantly. He squinted sideways, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the sky pale.

Outside, it was already covered with dark clouds, and there was a gust of wind.

Obviously, a heavy rain is coming.

Master Wang felt he was going crazy, and his eyes widened in horror.

This is going to rain.

He suddenly thought of the praying rain in the East Palace.

Numerous scenes, one scene after another in his mind.

His face was miserable, his mouth was pale, and the whole person was trembling. He immediately thought that not long ago, Longquan watched a small Taoist come to the ceremonial department and gave himself a stack of big Mingbao banknotes.

The treasure is still in his sleeve.

He clutched his cuff fiercely, this treasure ...

The next moment he couldn't help but shudder, and then, anxiously rushed to the public house given by the bureau.

The bureaucratic courts seem to have low official positions in the matter, but in the bureaucrats, they have great powers. They can not only refute the unreasonable will given to the bureaucrats in the palace, but also have the authority to supervise the various bureaucratic departments.

The young man gave some puzzled eyes, watching Master Wang gasping for breath, frowning slightly, the corners of his mouth moving slightly, just about to ask, but he hadn't spoken yet.

Master Wang immediately snapped a stack of big Mingbao banknotes on the case in question.

"Shameful!" Wang Wang shouted at righteous words.

"The Taoist people at Longquan Temple have been ashamed to such a point that outsiders, in order to eliminate dissidents and fight against their fellow practitioners, actually sent someone to send money to the official, but wanted to use this to reform their own teachers and brothers. Dao, scare! "

With that said, he couldn't help grinning, gritting his teeth.

"Zhang Chaoxian, a brazen person, a dog, is too small to look at me as Wang Ming's person. He thought that, with the money, he could buy the official and teach the official to be a tiger. Look, this is the bribe he sent. "

At this time, it seems that the curse is not the same, the curse is scolded, and Wang Ming's tone becomes vicious.

"My Wang Ming's apprentice has four walls, two sleeves and a clear breeze. I love everything. The only thing I don't love is the goods. Can the silver be used to buy the court's destiny officer? Silver ... can you teach the ghost to grind? The heart has reached the point of being mad and shameless! "

The young one was awe-inspiring, looking at the awe-inspiring Master Wang, admiring him.

He cheered up and exhorted with a smile.

"Master Wang is angered, what is the matter, and said carefully from beginning to end."

Master Wang banged the case, and the whole person was out of breath, coldly angry.

"There is no way to say it carefully, the official is angry, the official is the official, and the principle of the saint is always pursued, which has always been to refuse money and thousands of miles away, a Longquan view, or the court's seal of" the superior " , Actually trying to bribe the official, the official thought about it terribly, this world is actually corrupted to such a point, you see, you see, this is the dirt, the official wants to escape, and now people are stolen and obtained, Like such a shameless and despicable person, I do n’t share Wang Ming with him! "

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Heavy rain.

Before Li Zhaowen returned to the mountain, there was news that Brother Li was about to be sealed to a real person.

In fact, no matter whether the news is true or not, this is actually not important. Today, if it rains, the court will never be stingy with rewards, and Longquan will look up and down, and be glorious.

But in this temple of Lu Zu, Zhang Chaoxian spit out an old blood, a wrinkled face without blood, white as a piece of paper, very ugly.

Around him, he was already surrounded by many awe-inspiring brothers.

"Brother! I can't help it anymore. Usually, you are so wicked, and you make this Longquan view black and white, and all the brethren dare to be angry and dare not say, you are arbitrary, but the cycle of heaven and reason, the retribution is unhappy, I am all those who are monks, I can bear you for a while, but I can't bear it all the time. You said, how much wealth you have in our eyes, don't refuse to admit it, you have been repairing and repairing the Zhuangzi in Baoding's old house. Where are these silvers? Coming? "

The young masters already understood Zhang Chaoxian's situation at this moment. Naturally, he would not be polite to him, and everyone was arrogantly condemning him.

"You have stolen Widow Zhang. I know this. Widow Zhang is helpless and helpless. The man at home is dead. You can take advantage of it. Some days, you will run there every three days."

"We monks, how can we allow such a black sheep, you have also made a few of your nephews a Taoist, in the view of eating fragrant and spicy, do you think others do not know? I heard them secretly call your uncle. "

"Shameless!"

"Pooh!"

All of a sudden, spitting foam, countless scandals, and some not, the people are all talkative, like a moral emperor possessed all at once, they are full of disdain for Zhang Chaoxian.

"We want to instruct Master Master to expel this black sheep from the door."

"I also heard that he wanted to buy the channel recording division, which hurt our younger brother of the Korean literary master!"

"Something worse than a dog!"

Zhang Chaoxian had a hundred mouths, but he felt very embarrassed. He covered his chest and looked at each of the younger brothers to surround himself. Then he knew that if he refuted a sentence, he was afraid that he would have to add his prestige. He was furious and his blood spewed out like a canopy.

"puff……"

Blood spilled on the ground, and also on his body, impregnated his robe, his whole person was extremely embarrassed, but no one sympathized with him, except for crusade, it was verbal abuse.

"Brother, your day is over."

"You, such a sloppy person, should not stay in our Longquan Temple."

Zhang Chaoxian could only tremble by covering his chest, but at this time, a small Taoist hurried up the mountain and came to Lu Zudian.

"Uncle Chaowen went up the mountain."

As soon as I heard that the young master monk came back, the Daoist people were overjoyed and didn't hold an umbrella. Instead, they rushed to the mountain gate in the rain.

Far away, a sedan came slowly, and the sedan fell. Before Li Chaowen came out of the sedan, a rainy little Taoist opened an oil umbrella and stood in front of the sedan, but he was already drowned.

Li Chaowen got out of the sedan chair and walked a few steps slowly. The little Taoist followed his umbrella step by step. Although the rain was heavy, it did not fall on Li Chaowen.

The Taoist priests braved the rain and embarrassed Li Zhaowen to salute: "I have seen Brother (brother) ..."

Li Chaowen backed his hands and snorted, his eyes did not fall on them, because he knew that from this moment on, his life was completely different.

There is no need to be polite to these brothers, brothers, and nephews.

He looked towards the Taoist temple, and Meiyu picked it up slightly, then said lightly to the people of the court, "Oh, you worked hard."

The tone is light and very lazy.

"Brother ..." A Taoist approached and said flatteringly.

"Brother Brother Climbing, Master Zun is still retreating, but I want to come, and I will see my brother soon. And ... Zhang Zhaoxian, who is not as good as a dog, has made us look at Longquan for many years. Brother wants to be hungry, in the hall ... "

Li Chaowen's hand was slowly stretched out, pressed, and said calmly.

"Okay, I'm not hungry."

In a blink of an eye, Ping Su, who claims to be a trail, has now claimed to be me.

But everyone didn't have a sense of disobedience. At this time, looking at this brother Zhaowen (brother), he had a special kind of majesty, just like Zhang Chaoxian at the beginning, all with respect and respect in his eyes.

Everyone laughed: "The trail admires ..."

"Don't say these bragging words." Li Zhaowen turned his hands back to his waist again. He now speaks softer than before. Slowly, not because of weakness, but because ... from now on, even when he speaks Only mosquitoes are as big as this. In addition to Master, everyone in Longquan Temple has to support their ears to listen.

Because ... he ... but the man who used to call the wind and rain ...

He sighed deeply in his heart. It's really different from the past. The corner of his mouth lightly tickled and said to everyone like a smile.

"I'm not Zhang Chaoxian, and I don't like to listen to these flattery words. Those of us who practice monks should be indifferent, not worldly."

Every word of him was accompanied by the sound of rain, but all the teachers and brothers did their best to understand his words clearly.

After he finished speaking ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Everyone applauded: "Yes, Brother (brother) Gao Fengliang Festival, indifferent fame and fortune, saving Li Min's life, good attunes, inferior trails, admire, admire ..."

Li Chaowen didn't have any slight expression fluctuations on his face, and raised his head to say something lightly.

"Go up the mountain."

But at this time.

The horseshoe sounded.

Quick horse hurried, all Taoists looked at the sound of the horseshoe.

The coming person is Deng Jian who is in front of Fang Jifan.

Deng Jian was instructed to convey his young master's instructions. He gasped, dressed in a fleece, ran on the horse, went outside the mountain gate, and turned over and dismounted: "Which is Li Daoren, I'm under the order of Xinbo, special come ..."

Xinbo ...

Only after listening to the three words of Xinbo, was he carried his hands on his back. Li Zhaowen, with his extraordinary temperament, clicked and knelt at the feet of Deng Jian.