Number of People

  Chapter 30 A character scroll is confusing and confusing, each has its own picture

Feng Ziying is not too sure, this matter is too big, no one can cover it up, Wang Chaozuo did not intend to rebel, and even a gun used by some people to create momentum, but since it is a gun, he has no awareness of being a gun , and met the ambitious White Lotus Sect who wanted to take advantage of the situation, which is sad.

"Wang Chaozuo, I can't give you this promise. If I did, I would be lying to you. I can only say that if you really didn't join the White Lotus Sect, then you might just be regarded as followers. If you can If you make meritorious atonements and prove that you are not a rebel, then you may have a certain chance of getting rid of the crime."

  Feng Ziying carefully considered her words, not only to let Wang Chaozuo realize that she had not deceived him, but also to leave a glimmer of hope for the other party, and at the same time to leave some leeway for herself.

   "If you can provide some other assistance, then I can find a way to help you mediate,..."

Although he didn't dare to believe it all, the attitude shown by the other party should be treated by Haosheng, and under such circumstances, he also felt that he had nowhere to go. He didn't want to lose any possibility, and his own life was enough. Weijia Hutong There are hundreds of households around, as well as his own wife and children, all of which are hard for him to let go of lightly.

"Mr. Feng, it's just that under such circumstances, is there any way for us to survive?" Wang Chaozuo's voice trembled slightly. After all, his family's life was at stake. Although he had long been obsessed with dying, he still couldn't avoid the need to survive. wishes.

"If I say yes, will you believe it?" Feng Ziying didn't answer directly, but asked a rhetorical question, and then said: "Now you have no choice but to trust me, and do everything as I just said , no one in this world will help you for no reason, and I am the same, but I have a good habit of following the rules, keeping promises, and I will try my best to do what I promise, so it is still the same sentence I just said, You have to do it to be possible..."

"Mr. Feng, I'm afraid it's not that simple. These Bailian sect bandits are not only from our Linqing, but many of them are from Yanzhou..." Wang Chaozuo hesitated, "And there must be other people who made such a big noise this time. For some reason, there are a lot of people in Linqing City who want to make a mess,..."

  Feng Ziying immediately stopped the other party from continuing, "Shut up! If you want to survive, you have to swallow all this and rot in your stomach. You have never had this, you know? Otherwise, no one can help you!"

  Feng Ziying can imagine that there must be tricks here, but this is definitely not the time to turn over this card, it will only bring trouble to the upper body, even if it is herself.

   Now he doesn't have the heart to think about it so much. Solving his own affairs, and of course finding a way out for Wang Chaozuo and the others, is what he has to do.

"Uncle Wang, let me call you Uncle Wang. If you trust me, I can help you out. Well, my father still has some colleagues and friends in the Governor's Mansion of the Zuojun, the Shandong Capital Division, and the Procuratorate of Tixing. You can still talk." Feng Ziying knew that she must give the other party a reassurance, "but the premise is that you need to perform meritorious service and atone for your crime..."

   Wang Chaozuo really didn’t dare to treat the young man in front of him as an ordinary person. He must have a plan before making a decision. He knows that he can guess one or two, but for himself, so what?

  He has nowhere to go, even if there is a glimmer of hope, he is willing to gamble, and the identity of the other party also gives him a bit of confidence.

   In a house facing Gulou East Street, less than three miles away from Feng Ziying and He Wangwangzuo, the lights were brightly lit.

  There are only two people left in the hall, and the gate post is also three feet away from the hall in the courtyard. It seems that there are giant beasts hidden in the dark night, waiting to devour someone.

   "Then Wang Chaozuo is still hesitating?" The green-clothed Confucian scholar sitting in the official hat chair above said leisurely.

   "The two ends of the first rat can't be a big weapon." Another young man standing at the bottom curled his lips contemptuously, "The master of the scriptures, why should such people value it so much?"

   "Responsible minister, the teacher came here from Beizhili this time. Naturally, there is a reason for it. We should show him the power of our Mahayana teaching in the east of Shandong..." The scholar in green shirt smiled faintly.

"Then why didn't the general manager choose to be in our Yuncheng and Juye?" The young man was puzzled, "The situation must be much better than here? Linqing's Li Guo used big words , like to be flashy, let's see how these disciples and disciples he brought to accomplish things?"

"Respondent, when we spread the Dharma and preach the Tao, we must look at the long-term in our actions. We are also very attentive to the country's use, but it's just not the right way. After this battle, he may learn a lesson. Well, the priest also has his own arrangements. We wait If you are a guest from afar, just listen to Guoyong’s arrangement, and you have underestimated Guoyong, he also put a lot of thought into Dongchang Mansion, it’s not as simple as you and I see.” Qingshan Confucian Scholar The folding fan shook lightly, but his eyes were a little dark.

Of course, Li Guoyong is not such a simple role, but he, Xu Hongru, is even more incompetent. This time, I want to let the teacher see who is better. The teaching affairs in Shandong are still up to him, Xu Hongru. .

   "Where is Wang Chaozuo..." The young man obviously respected the green-clothed scholar, nodded and asked.

"Don't worry about it, I'm afraid the teacher didn't have much thought about it this time, it's just Li Guoyong and the eldest son's thoughts." Qingshan scholar sneered, "I'm afraid they will end up humiliating themselves, but let the teacher be disappointed. , I'm not worried about this matter, but it's a pity that Li Guoyong has worked so hard to plan and prepare here, but it's just to prove himself, it's a pity."

   Having said that, Xu Hongru is still quite afraid of Li Guoyong's potential power here.

He always thought that his management in Yanzhou Mansion was deeply ingrained, but he didn't expect that in Dongchang Mansion, Li Guoyong's penetration was not much inferior to his. This time, the courteous act to please the eldest son of the Jiaozun seems too unrestrained, I am afraid that the Jiaozun may not like it.

In the future, I need to reach out to this side. The wealth of Dongchang Mansion is indeed much better than that of Caozhou and Yanzhou. There are too many uses, if it is used by Li Guoyong, it would be too wasteful.

  The young man still couldn’t understand, but he always respected each other. Not everyone can do the job of being in charge of the scriptures.

"Respondent, are you familiar with this place?" The sudden question of the green-clothed scholar made the young man hesitate for a moment, and nodded: "President Zhang Jing, my uncle is from Dongchang Prefecture, and she used to be in Dongchang Prefecture when she was young." My uncle lived in my uncle's house for a while, and even stayed here to study, so I know some people."

"Master Jiaozun came all the way from Luanzhou, which shows that he attaches great importance to our educational affairs in Shandong. I have some confidence in Caozhou and Yanzhou, but in Dongchang Mansion, although Li Guoyong has some means, I am worried about his temper. It’s too careless, but someone needs to help him make up for it.”

  The young man Gao Yingchen heard the meaning of the Confucian scholar in Qingshan, and said in surprise: "President Zhang Jing, you mean that I should follow Li Guoyong to preach?"

"You don't need to deliberately follow, my minister. Since you are familiar with Dongchang Mansion, you can preach on your own. If Li Guoyong comes to you, you can also pretend to be a snake. If necessary, it doesn't matter if you follow him to preach, but it is necessary Take good care of yourself, we preach the Dharma not for ourselves, but to inherit Amitabha's coming to the world and create a vacuum hometown. The teacher also said that the inner peace of the nine palaces and the eight trigrams are the only way to enter the infinite happiness. The inner eight trigrams, We take Cao Yan as our root, and if we want to establish gossip, we cannot be limited to Cao Yan. Dongchang Mansion is only our first step,..."

   "That side of the teacher..." Gao Yingchen was quite moved, but he also had some doubts.

"Isn't it the same for the teacher? The mouth of the stone Buddha in Luanzhou is the root, and we are one of the gossip, but the hexagrams generate all phenomena and nourish all things, so why bother?" The green-clothed scholar said with a smile: "The teacher won't say much. , everything is mine, as long as we uphold the teachings, uphold the true meaning of Amitabha’s coming to the world, and create a vacuum hometown, it is the greatest blessing. You don’t know that Sister Zhang of Shuntian Mansion has two good apprentices, and Liu Mi’s blatantly calls herself Mi Bodhisattva, Zhending Mansion only listens to the name of Bodhisattva, not the name of Master Wang; Zhang Hailiang called him a widow in Bazhou, and even stretched his hand across Hejian Mansion to our Shandong, ha ha, I don’t know what the teacher is thinking. "

  The Confucian scholar in green shirt still couldn't help but complain a few words in front of his confidants.

  Gao Yingchen is thoughtful, and they are all seeking to develop and expand their influence.

He thought that he had succeeded in managing the business in this Shandong province with the head of the scriptures. Cao and Yan prefectures were both in his hands, which can be said to be well received. Beizhili is even more turbulent. It seems that the head of the scriptures is right, and it really needs to be prepared as soon as possible to plan ahead.

   "Hehe, the head of the scriptures, I just think it would be a pity if Linqing's side just let it go this time..." Gao Yingchen said.

"Look at the meaning of the teacher, we can open our eyes and learn a lot. We know that this kind of thing is not so common and simple. Li Guoyong is afraid that he is bound by various fetters here, which is sometimes helpful. But sometimes it will become a rope, which we need to think about carefully." Xu Hongru, a Confucian student in green shirt, had a little more serenity in his eyes.

  (end of this chapter)