Datang Fenghua Road

Han Yue smiled helplessly, stepped forward and slowly helped the old woman up again, and gently comforted: "Old lady, don't be afraid, since ancient times, the elders have been orderly, regardless of the civil royal family. Speaking of which, this king would like to thank you, let me I enjoyed a kind of warmth that only a grandma can give. This king has been living in the folk since childhood, and I look forward to this kind of warmth."

Although the old woman was supported by him, she still felt at a loss, and cowardly said: "Old body, old body..."

Han Yue laughed, pushed the old woman onto a stool and sat down, and then whispered again, explaining: "You are not wrong, and you have merit, it is not your fault that you help me answer the doubts in my heart, this king almost asked did something wrong."

When he said this, he slowly straightened his waist, looked at Luoyang Street with a burning gaze, and murmured, "I originally wanted to set off a grand event for selecting Buddhas throughout Luoyang, but now I know that there is no need to be so troublesome."

The purpose of choosing Buddhist sons is to brainwash the Buddhist believers and make them have a fanatical impulse to learn Buddhist scriptures.

In the land of Datang, only the clean people are left, whether it is farming or doing business, Han Yue is only willing to give his wealth to the real people. As for your so-called believers in Buddhism, go to Tianzhu Buddha Country to learn scriptures.

The reason why he thanked the old woman was because he originally thought that Luoyang had a serious tendency to turn to Buddha, and thought that all the people were believers, so he wanted to carry out a grand event to choose Buddhist sons, but after the old woman answered the secret inside, Han Yue suddenly Knowing he was thinking in the wrong direction.

The people of the Tang Dynasty are honest and kind, not comparable to those so-called Buddhas who gave birth to children.

Han Yue abruptly left the tea stall and walked to the two Luoyang officials. The two officials were startled, and subconsciously wanted to kneel down to salute. Han Yue waved his hand slightly, and then said solemnly, "You two, listen carefully!"

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The two officials raised their chests subconsciously and said eagerly, "Your Highness, please speak!"

Han Yue's eyes flashed, and he said softly, "Go back and tell all the officials that the matter of choosing a Buddhist son will change direction..."

He didn't wait for the two officials to speak, and then followed up: "I ordered to mobilize the entire city's yamen to ask Luoyang monks, but those with bald heads and scars will all gather at the Luoyang Great Buddha Temple. Three days later, a grand event will be held, and the election will be Son of the Buddha, this king bestows gold and silver entanglements, and then gives Guan Wenyi, a thousand horses, and allows Buddhist disciples to form a horse team to travel westward, and the road goes straight to Tianzhu to fetch the Great Buddha’s scriptures.”

The two officials were a little surprised, and subconsciously said, "Your Highness, do you want to give a thousand horses?"

A healthy horse is actually a war horse. A thousand horses can be fully equipped with a thousand cavalry. If they are combined with foot soldiers, they can form a military force of tens of thousands of people. These two officials have gone from rebellion to surrender, and they want to do things for Han Yue wholeheartedly. So I couldn't help but remind myself.

Han Yue smiled indifferently, and said with deep meaning: "How can I just hit the stick without giving sweet dates? From Datang to Tianzhu, there are thousands of mountains and rivers, how can they reach without strength, but this king can't send troops to escort them, so let them set up their own cavalry to go there. ."

"His Royal Highness, it's really atmospheric..." The two officials couldn't find the right word after thinking for a long time, and finally they could only tout it dryly.

Han Yue snorted lightly and said, "Don't be noisy, just do it as ordered."

"Here!"

Han Yue thought for a while, and his eyes suddenly turned to the porters at the tea stall. He saw a few porters with obvious desire on their faces, and then turned around and said to the official: "Again, send the yamen to gallop around Luoyang on horseback and inform him. All villages of the common people, those who have children in their families who have been forced to leave their homes, can gather together at the Luoyang Dafo Temple in three days, and this king will decide with them and let them take the children home..."

This is the real benevolent government, doing things from the thirst of the people, all the porters next to the tea stall knelt down, the middle-aged man looked mad with excitement, and choked with tears: "My lord, my lord, woo woo woo , I kowtow to you."

When the gratitude is too deep, it is difficult to find any words of thanks. The commoner whimpered for a long time, and finally chose to kowtow as an expression.

This time, Han Yue didn't step up to help them, but looked up at the sky with a sullen face, and he suddenly muttered: "It was my royal family who did something wrong, but the correction made you inexplicably grateful, alas, the common people, the common people, this The scene, I really should let the father take the children to see..."

He suddenly turned his head and drank, and said to the two officials: "What are you doing, are you happy to see the people kneeling down?"

Chapter 726 Is it too explicit to do good deeds temporarily?

The two officials were startled, but they immediately understood what Han Yue meant. The two rushed to the side of the tea stall and kept bowing and saying, "Every villagers, hurry up, His Royal Highness Zhao Wang doesn't like to be too polite."

The two of them didn't dare to reprimand in an official tone, but instead went to help one by one with smiling faces, not mentioning His Highness, just watching from the side, even if His Highness wasn't there, they didn't care.

After all, His Highness has been hanging out at the tea stand for the past few days, and it is very good to drink tea and chat with these pawns, especially the old woman who set up the stall even touched His Highness's head, but was called an old lady by His Highness.

She's so obedient, although she's not really a grandmother, she's still awe-inspiring.

Who can guarantee that His Highness will not remember this group of people in the future, would it be embarrassing to treat them harshly?

At this time, many people came slowly on the street in the distance. When they saw that they were all Luoyang officials in official uniforms, these people approached cautiously under the leadership of the governor. When they saw Han Yue beckoning to everyone, everyone suddenly looked surprised. Crazy.

"His Royal Highness, my lord, we..."

Han Yue smiled slightly and said leniently: "Don't be nervous, this king doesn't want to kill people, you guessed it well, I really want to save some lives."

Speaking of this, he sighed lightly, and said sadly: "The butcher's knife should target outsiders and help our own people to kill a clean sky, but on the other hand, looking at what this king has been doing for more than ten years, more than half of my energy has been involved by my own people. Aristocratic family , Confucianism, Buddhism, dignitaries, alas..."

He shook his head, looking very disappointed.

The officials looked angrily and said embarrassingly: "Your Highness is also forced to do it. You are doing everything for the world. We were blinded by lard before, and we will definitely serve the court loyally in the future."

"It's so good, this king can kill some people less!"

Han Yue nodded and smiled, pretending to joke: "This king once swore that his hands would not be stained with blood, but now my reputation as a great butcher is very loud, I hope you can always think that life is precious, and don't force this king again. Pick up the butcher knife."

Although these words seem to be joking, the words are full of deep meaning, and the officials present froze in their hearts, and hurriedly swore and swore: "But please rest assured, Your Highness, I will remember it for life."

Han Yue glanced at the crowd, and finally turned his attention to the governor of Luoyang. Luoyang was the capital of the Tang Dynasty. It was natural for him to be the governor of the court, not only the leader of the court, but also Li Shimin. characters in.

He suddenly opened his mouth and smiled, and said leniently: "Boss, don't be sorry for ten thousand years."

The governor of Luoyang bowed his hands and said solemnly, "Your Highness, this minister has awakened."

Han Yue laughed loudly, waved his hand suddenly, and said solemnly: "Go and do it, choose a Buddha, after three days, I want the result..."

After saying this, he turned around and walked away. Luoyang's governor was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but whispered, "Where are you going, Your Highness? Why don't you stay and see for yourself how to choose a Buddha?"

Han Yue walked along and left along the street all the way. When his figure almost disappeared at the end of the street, only a word came over and said leisurely: "If you do everything yourself, wouldn't this king not be? Exhausted, you can do the Buddha selection, this king wants to take a stroll around Luoyang."

"Going for a walk?" Luoyang Governor muttered, with a hint of confusion on his face.

An official approached cautiously and said in a low voice, "Lord Fu Yin, the imperial examination is about to begin. Your Highness is going to wander around Luoyang, perhaps to observe the lives of scholars."

The Luoyang governor was startled when he heard the sound, and quickly said: "Hurry up and send someone to deliver rice grain to the scholars, all the towns around Luoyang, and no village can't miss it."

The official hesitated for a while and couldn't help but said, "Is it too blatant to do this kind thing temporarily? Besides, we have to prepare to choose a Buddhist son, where can we recruit people to send rice grains?"

"As long as it's a good deed, there's no revealing about it..."

The governor of Luoyang snorted coldly, and said softly: "If you can't get any hands, then go to battle in person, mobilize your family's family, even your relatives and the same clan, in short, you must fulfill the requirements of the government, all the villages in Luoyang are Take a walk."

Speaking of this, the tone was a little gentle, and he said solemnly: "I now understand, Your Highness likes to see us treat the people kindly, and it doesn't matter if we are stalking the horse, it is feasible to do something practical, everyone, don't forget that your head is not safe, we can They are still in the name of criminals."

The officials froze in their hearts, and everyone's face changed slightly.

The official who spoke looked at everyone. Although he was very awe-inspiring in his heart, he still insisted on asking another question and said cautiously: "Master Fu Yin, there must be a regulation for the distribution of rice grains, right? It's from the official warehouse in Luoyang. Library extraction, still, still…”

He sighed for a long time, and it seemed that he was too embarrassed to say the next words.

The governor of Luoyang gave him a sideways glance, hating that iron is not steel, and said, "To this day, you still feel bad about your family's wealth? Is life more important, or is money more important?"

The official dared not speak again, and said honestly: "Xiaguan understands, this time I will call the family's rice grain to do good deeds, and promise not to take it from the official warehouse, so as to truly contribute to the people."

The governor of Luoyang nodded, then swept the other officials coldly, and asked in a deep voice, "How about you?"

The officials quickly handed over their hands and hurriedly assured: "Don't worry, my lord, so do we."

"The old man is also..."