Ask for recommendation votes, Monday, everyone's recommendation votes, can you vote for the North Pole Pavilion in Jinling City, on the mountain peak at the northeast end, is the Jiming Temple.
This temple was originally called Tongtai Temple, was built in the period of Emperor Wu of Liang in the Southern Dynasty, in order to build the temple, Emperor Wu of Liang went to Tongtai Temple four times to "become a monk", forcing the ministers to redeem him, and raised hundreds of millions of dollars to build a large-scale temple.
Unfortunately, in less than 20 years, the temple was struck by lightning and burned down most of it.
After Zhu Yuanzhang became the emperor, the reckless emperor who had been a little monk for three years drank water and thought about the source, and ordered the reconstruction, which was renamed Jiming Temple.
Originally, the incense of Jiming Temple was extremely prosperous, but after Zhu Yunwen ascended the throne, this rebellious child was against his grandfather everywhere, not only the court system had undergone earth-shaking changes, but also his grandfather worshiped Buddha, and he was partial to Buddha.
The ordinary people don't care about those, and those who believe in Buddhism still come to worship the Buddha, but the officials and gentry in Jinling City have a great business, but they can't help but consider the emperor's views, especially the views of Dr.
Fang Da, who is very disgusted with Buddhism, so the Jiming Temple is a lot deserted, and the big incense owners don't come easily, and the money for this sesame oil is much less.
Today is a good day, early in the morning, the abbot of Jiming Temple Wankong monk heard that at the invitation of the envoys of his own country and the envoys of the mountain back country, the Ministry of Rites should lead the envoys of the two countries to visit the Jiming Temple and pay homage to the Buddha.
The monk in the evening sky was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked the monk to arrange everything, and the little novices sprinkled and swept everywhere to tidy up the Jiming Temple.
Meng Fusheng, the waiter of the Ministry of Etiquette, led Shimazu Mitsuo and He Tianyang and his party to Jiming Temple, and the evening monk wore a big red robe, wearing a Pilu hat, dressed up to greet him, robbed the business of the monk of the guest, and personally led the envoys of the two countries to visit the Jiming Temple.
In order to welcome the envoys of the two countries, the monk of the evening sky made a careful arrangement, deliberately isolated some important areas, forbade ordinary pilgrims to enter, and led the envoys of the two countries into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Shimazu Mitsuo immediately knelt down on the futon to worship the Buddha, He Tianyang and Pingnu also did the same, invited the pillar incense, and worshiped the Buddha together.
After the incense, the evening sky led them to visit the temple together, stopping from time to time to explain to them in person.
When I walked to the rouge well, the evening sky pointed out: "The original name of this well is Jingyang Well, also known as the humiliation well.
In that year, the Sui soldiers went south, and the Empress Chen's uncle Bao and concubine Zhang Lihua hid in this well, but they were discovered by the Sui soldiers and captured alive. ” "Nani" Shimazu Mitsuo was very interested when he heard this, and hurriedly rubbed it forward, and looked into the well, but unfortunately there was no beauty in the well, only a ghost-like thing appeared, which startled him, and Dingqing looked at it and recognized it as himself.
At this moment, the monk who had been robbed of his business by the abbot suddenly led a group of people to this side, pointing and smiling all the way.
When I saw the evening sky, my white eyebrows frowned, and I was displeased.
He hurriedly confessed his guilt to Meng Shilang and the others, then clasped his hands together and hurriedly greeted him.
"Senior brother, senior brother is accompanying the waiter of the Ministry of Rites and two foreign envoys to visit the temple, didn't I tell you, the other pilgrims for the time being" Before he finished speaking, the monk greeted him excitedly and whispered: "Senior brother, this one is not small, this is the little lord of Zhongshan Palace."
"Ahh As soon as he heard that it was a county lord, the displeasure on the face of the evening sky master was swept away, and he looked at it, and sure enough, surrounded by the crowd, it was a young girl with knotted hair and a double bun, wearing a narrow sleeved top with lake green, and an emerald green skirt underneath, with a thin belt, wrapped around the waist with a very moving and delicate curve.
No fat powder, no jewelry, clear soup noodles, but there is a kind of extravagance in the face, the little girl is staring at him for a moment, the evening sky monk hurriedly bowed, proclaimed a Buddha number, and his face was piled up with a kind and peaceful smile.
As a result, the distinguished guest personally received by the abbot master had one more guest: the little county lord of the Zhongshan Palace.
Nine-storey floating temple seven-story tower ten-sided golden Buddha, this Jiming Temple tour most of the time, chance to meet the Zhongshan Wangfu small county lord Xu Miaojin and the queen of the mountain princess Pingnu, at first sight, became a very good friend.
In the Guanyin Palace, the priest sits facing north, and the couplet at the door of the hall reads: "Ask the Bodhisattva why he sits upside down, sigh that all beings refuse to turn back."
Xu Ming'er smiled like a flower, took Pingnu's hand and said, "Sister Pingnu, it is a great fate that you and I can get acquainted today."
It's better for you and me to form sisters with different surnames and Jin Lanzhi in front of Master Guanyin. ” Today, this encounter is actually due to Xu Ming'er's request.
She wants to get acquainted with the princess of the king of the mountain and marry Jin Lan, and she will have the opportunity to associate with her in the future, so if Xu Hui Zuzhen and Fang Xiaoru reach a cooperation, Xia Xun will have more opportunities to secretly send her away.
Xu Ming'er's worry is not impossible, Fang Xiaoru has the trust of the emperor, what he lacks is the foundation in the court, and Xu Huizu has a huge network and a strong foundation between the government and the opposition, what he lacks is only the favor of the emperor like Fang Xiaoru, if the two people conclude an alliance, it will be of great benefit to each other.
This doesn't need to be a mature politician, as long as Fang Xiaoru has a little vision, he will not refuse Xu Huizu's kindness.
Once the alliance is concluded, Fang Xiaoru will get an extremely powerful ally and get great help, all he needs to pay is just a protégé who is married to the Xu family, and his power will be more consolidated, and his ideals and ambitions will have a greater possibility of implementation, will he not agree is related to the lifelong happiness of a daughter's family, Xia Xun dare not be careless.
He has now realized that he is not the one who is influencing the general trend of the world.
But those who control the general trend of the world, their fate is under his influence to a certain extent, and he doesn't dare to guarantee that the wings of his little butterfly will not affect Fang Xiaoru and Xu Huizu, thus interfering with Xu Ming'er's future.
Pingnu had already received Xia Xun's instructions, and when she heard this, she immediately said happily: "My sister and I hit it off at first sight, and I just thought about it, so I followed my sister, and asked Guanyin to be a witness for you and me, and become Jinlan sisters." ” The two of them happily bowed down in front of Master Guanyin, and when the two got up, the monk of the evening sky stepped forward to congratulate with a smile, and the second daughter returned the salute with a smile.
On the eighth day of Mo Chou's poetry party, the gangsters who spread the "rumors" have not been caught, Ying Tianfu Yin and the chief officer of the Wucheng Terracotta Division were called into the palace by Zhu Yunwen to reprimand them in three days, and the two of them went out of the palace in disgrace, so they had to search and arrest the people, making chickens and dogs jump, except for further expanding the influence of Yan Wang's secret spy, it was useless.
People who do business in the market are still more worried, I don't know when the messengers of Ying Tianfu or the patrol soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division will come to interrogate and search like crazy, but Zhang Jun's "Songzhumei Four Treasures Shop" is much quieter.
His shop, opened next to the corner gate of Gongyuan, in an alley, is inconspicuous.
As soon as the corner door opened, the inside was the academy, the students went out of the corner gate, and directly opposite was a very elegant plaque painted with the picture of the three friends of the year.
The weather is getting colder, and the winter in Jiangnan is wet and cold.
It's not very cold, and you'll never feel the cold wind like a knife cutting through flesh, but the humid, cold air is sticky and uncomfortable.
A scholar wearing a cyan cotton jacket walked into the "Songzhumei" in this wet and cold weather.
"This son, you see, this inkstone, the mud is delicate, the color is light yellow, the shape is novel, the decoration is simple and generous, look, the oval at the forehead of the inkstone is the inkstone, how convenient, if you buy, and then give you a lacquer box, how about you look at this jade-colored lacquer box" The scholar who was shopping was obviously a poor scholar, thinly dressed, cold weather, his face was a little pale from the cold, and he was fooled by Zhang Jun, he finally gritted his teeth and found a string of copper coins that were sweating.
Zhang Jun quickly packed him, and the scholar walked away with an inkstone box like a baby.
At this time, the scholar in the blue cotton robe behind him stepped forward with a smile.
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "This son, what do you want to buy, the four treasures of the study, we have everything in this store" The handsome boy smiled lightly and said, "I don't buy the four treasures of the study, I just want to print something." ” Zhang Jun was stunned and replied: "I'm sorry, the small shop only sells the four treasures of the study, and does not print things." ” "Hehe, it's just a few simple things, it's not worth carving a edition, the printing bookstore refuses to accept this transaction, I see that your store is still idle, do you really not accept this transaction?"
As he spoke, the boy pulled out a piece of paper from his sleeve and pushed it forward.
Zhang Jun picked it up and looked at it, his face changed color, and the crumpled paper was the patch distributed by the Mochou Poetry Club that night.
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On the other side, the boy stopped smiling, pursed his thin lips, and his eyes revealed a fierce murderous aura.
Zhang Jun shouted, raised his foot and kicked it, a desk was kicked out by him, the scholar was already prepared, sideways to dodge, a bookstand crashed on the opposite wall and scattered, at the same time, several big men in brocade clothes had already rushed into the door, Zhang Jun took a step back, a cat waist, and pulled out a narrow blade from under the shelf where the four treasures of the study were placed.
The handsome scholar took two steps back slightly, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "I want to live."
"I heard that Shochiku Mei had an accident" "What's the matter, Boss Zhang is King Yan's person" "I didn't see the rebellion of the court, a very kind person, didn't it mean that the soldiers under the command of King Yan were all barbarians outside the Saiwai, all of them were fierce and vicious?"
The first to spread the news were two small businesses passing by in the alley, and then many people came in from outside the alley, talking about each other and talking about each other.
Soon, they saw that Zhang Jun, who was covered in blood and tied up with flowers, was escorted out of the "Songzhumei" Scholar's Four Treasures Store, and they could faintly see that there were still a few people in the store who were searching as if they were demolishing a house.
Zhang Jun was captured alive, he was escorted dejectedly, step by step out of the alley, there were more and more people watching on the side of the road, no one noticed that a vendor selling "champion cakes" in the crowd was quietly aiming the basket he was carrying at Zhang Jun, there was a small hole in the basket, but who would notice him To be continued: