(Ahem, I didn’t write it clearly. It’s the protagonist and the Queen Mother who have returned to the wedding room. Because the princess said before that the protagonist will be forced back into the house when the red rain comes, so she came back with Xiaoxiao in her arms. Forgive Douya for already rushing The seven meat and eight vegetables are so delicious that stars are shining in your eyes.)
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In the county government hall.
Abbot Huihai, Master Yongmo and Chang Ming stood respectfully below.
Sitting at the top, the county magistrate Shen Chunhe took a sip of tea happily and returned to his usual rosy face.
The shadow guard left.
The eldest princess also wants to leave immediately.
This small Dongqi County finally no longer has the giant Buddha pressing down on it, and he, the small county magistrate, can finally take a breath and live his life peacefully.
There is no need to risk your life to repair the sewers for your concubines.
Shen Chunhe looked at Li Nanke with a smile and said, "Nanke, I heard that your appointment as Night Patrol Division has been announced?"
"Yes, I'll go over and get the identity token later."
Li Nanke said.
Shen Chunhe had a smile on his face: "That's really gratifying, but it's a pity that once you leave, my county government will no longer have talent available. If something happens in the future, it will be troublesome."
"As long as adults are here, it will be okay even if the sky falls."
Li Nanke flattered him, pointed at Abbot Huihai and said, "Sir, I just met Abbot Huihai at the door. He seemed to be talking about some money for repairing the temple."
"Oh, this is about it."
Shen Chunhe looked astonished.
Then he warmly asked Huihai and the others to sit down, and asked the maid to bring them tea.
Master Yongmo couldn't bear his temper and said: "Sir, the mudslide a few days ago damaged the main hall and buildings of our temple to varying degrees. Coupled with the two heavy rains that followed, it was difficult for the monks to even rest. .
We have applied to the Senglu Department for funds to repair the temple, and I heard that the money has been allocated, so the poor monk and others came to get the money so that they can go back and repair the temple quickly."
Shen Chunhe listened quietly, with a smile always on his big, greasy face.
After Master Yongmo finished speaking, he sighed and said: "I can understand the master's mood and the monks' suffering. But you have to wait for a while for the money."
What?
How long will it take?
Upon hearing this, Master Yongmo couldn't sit still: "Sir, the money has been allocated, why do you have to wait some time?"
Shen Chunhe raised his hand to signal the other party not to get excited, and said slowly and logically: "The money was indeed received, but it was used by me for disaster relief. You also know that the mudslide not only destroyed your temple, but also your temple. Many people's homes were also destroyed.
As a parent officer, how can I sit back and ignore it? I must do my best to help the victims and ensure that the people live a stable life, don't you think?"
Chang Ming couldn't help but said: "But haven't the disaster relief funds also come in?"
Shen Chunhe waved his hands and smiled bitterly: "It's not enough. Just how many disasters can we save with such a small amount of money allocated by the higher authorities? If it's enough, why should I borrow your money?"
"But--"
"Okay, okay, after some time, I will definitely find a way to give you the money. Even if it is a loan, I will not keep delaying it."
"Can you give me a time limit?" Abbot Huihai asked softly.
Shen Chunhe said vaguely: "It won't be too late, don't worry, I will send it to you personally once I have collected enough money."
"But sir, it's hard for us monks to find accommodation now."
Master Yongmo jumped up and down anxiously.
"That's a problem."
Shen Chunhe frowned, and suddenly his eyes lit up after thinking for a while, "By the way, Baihe Temple seems not to have been affected by the disaster, and it's a big place. You can go over there and squeeze in first."
White Crane View?
Yongmo and Chang Ming were dumbfounded.
Master Yongmo shouted: "Sir, that is a Taoist temple. Is it appropriate for you to ask us monks to go to a Taoist temple?"
"Why is it not suitable?" Shen Chunhe lowered his face and said with spittle, "Aren't Taoist monks and monks all monks? Aren't they all advising people to do good deeds, accumulate virtue, and save all sentient beings? Tao is Buddha, and Buddha is Tao. There's nothing wrong with living together, so just do it."
"But what they pray for is different from what we pray for."
Chang Ming suppressed his blush.
Shen Chunhe said impatiently: "What's the difference? Besides, don't you monks pay attention to having Buddha in your heart and Buddha everywhere? Is it possible that without those Buddha statues, you can't be a monk? Can't you practice Buddhism?" "
"But...but..."
These words made the young monk Chang Ming so angry that he didn't know what to say.
Master Yongmo's face darkened: "Sir, if we really can't come up with this piece, then the poor monk will have no choice but to go to the Yuncheng Senglu Department to inquire."
Snapped!
The sandalwood table was slapped hard by a fat hand.
The tea bowls on the table were shaking.
Shen Chunhe's face no longer had the smiling expression before, but was replaced by indifference and sharpness, "What? Are you saying that I, Shen Chunhe, swallowed all your money?"
Go and ask outside. Who in the entire Dongqi County doesn't know that I, Shen Chunhe, am a good official with a clear mind?
Want to file a lawsuit against me? OK, go quickly! I am waiting here!"
The scene suddenly reached a stalemate.
When Chang Ming saw that the county master was angry, he was so frightened that he did not dare to speak any more.
Master Yongmo's face was ashen and he clenched his fists tightly.
Abbot Huihai smiled wryly.
Seeing everyone's silence, Shen Chunhe snorted coldly: "I said I would give it to you, so I will give it to you naturally. Besides, don't you monks focus on rescuing people in need, accumulating good deeds, and loving all living beings?"
Now, I am taking your money to rescue those victims. This is a great merit. How many years of practice can you achieve such great merit?
You have to thank me!
With this great merit, there will be more pilgrims going to your temple to offer incense in the future, right?"
Shen Chunhe's words left the monks speechless.
Now they finally understand that this master sincerely doesn't want to give it to them, and he can delay it for as long as one day.
Abbot Hui Hai looked for help at Li Nanke, who was watching the play.
Li Nanke couldn't refuse, so he thought for a moment and smiled at Shen Chunhe and said, "Sir, that's actually what happened. When I came here before, Abbot Huihai and the others were very sad when they saw the destroyed houses.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So we decided to use part of the repair money to build houses for the victims. Another 20% will be given to the Yamen and you. After all, these Year, you are also very hardworking as a parent..."
As soon as Li Nanke said this, Master Yongmo's expression changed.
Just as he was about to speak, he was stepped on by the abbot. Seeing the look in his eyes, he seemed to understand something and lowered his head with a wry smile.
"Amitabha……"
After Li Nanke finished speaking, Abbot Huihai stood up and said, "Sir, what Master Li said is exactly what the poor monk and the others discussed before. The poor monk and the others are also deeply saddened by the natural disaster that falls on the people's homes.
So part of the money for repairs should be used for disaster relief. In addition, another 30% should be given to the Lord and the government. The poor monk sincerely admires the Lord for working so hard for the people, and even accepts the small kindness of the Lord."
Hearing what Abbot Huihai said, Shen Chunhe's expression softened and he smiled: "You don't need to be filial when you give it to me. I am not greedy for money. Keeping it for charity in the future is also a meritorious deed."
"It is a blessing to the people of Dongqi County that your heart cares about the people."
The abbot bowed quickly.
Shen Chunhe waved his hand and said: "Okay, come and withdraw the money early tomorrow morning. I will try my best to get it for you. The temple will be repaired as soon as possible, and the people can burn incense and pray for peace."
"Thank you, sir."
Abbot Huihai breathed a sigh of relief and left with Yongmo and Chang Ming.
After the three monks left, Shen Chunhe took a new cup of tea from the maid and smiled at Li Nanke: "It's hard for a monk to make a fortune. If you can't hide the huge incense money you earned in the past, you know that from now on." Gather it at the imperial court."
Li Nanke nodded: "It's indeed a bit stingy."
Shen Chunhe said: "I don't look down on their small amount of money for repairs. I just want to make them feel bad. The money I gave you will be reserved for repairing the school and so on, and it will be in your name."
"Sir, this-"
"Okay, this can be considered a business. If you become a high official in the future, I will also get glory on my face, right?"
Shen Chunhe did not beat around the bush this time and directly stated his plan.
Li Nanke did not refuse.
"When you go out in a while, you can just take whatever they give you. Monk's money has the spirit of Buddha and can bring peace." There was a meaningful smile hidden in the corners of Shen Chunhe's wrinkled eyes, "Just treat it as such, I Let me give you a practical gift from the official."
Li Nanke laughed dumbly and nodded gently: "I understand."
Only now does it become clear that the play Shen Chunhe acted just now was just to make Li Chensi owe Li Nanke a favor.
At the same time, it can be regarded as borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha.
Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Shen Chunhe's eyes showed a bit of complexity and he said softly:
"Nan Ke, don't try to be too smooth. Just keep the energy and mistakes that young people should have. If you are too smooth, even the big guys will look down on you.
Don’t believe anything like this: Those who are officials must be like the dust of the light. Because you and I...are just dust."
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After coming out of the county government office, Abbot Huihai and the others were waiting.
Seeing Li Nanke come out, Chang Ming came forward with a silver note and a brown jade plaque and quietly handed it to him: "Master Li, the abbot asked his disciples to give this to you as a thank you gift."
"What's this?"
Li Nanke put away the banknotes, picked up the brown jade pendant and said curiously.
Chang Ming said: "Master said that this is a token of Dafa Temple in Yuncheng. As long as you hold it, you will be a distinguished guest of Dafa Temple. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can go there."
"Oh, thank you very much."
Li Nanke laughed out loud and cupped his hands towards the abbot.
The latter returned the favor, then turned and left.
Chang Ming quickly followed.
Watching the other party go away, Li Nanke looked down at the jade plaque and murmured: "The monk really digs it."
"Brother Nanke~~"
The cooing, waxy, and somewhat charming woman's voice quietly penetrated into Li Nanke's ears, making the man tremble under the sun in broad daylight.
Li Nanke turned around, looked at the woman in front of him and said expressionlessly: "Believe it or not, I will punch you."
"Oh, brother Nanke is so good."
The woman's charming face was stained with a sense of grievance.
This woman is none other than He Panjun of the Tianqiong Sect. She has disappeared since she cooperated with Li Nanke to frame Dong Wankun last time.
Li Nanke thought the woman had left Dongqi County.
Unexpectedly, it popped up again.
Compared with the more fairy-like dress she wore a few days ago, she was now wearing a light green gown. In addition to her heroic and charming appearance, she also had a bit more agility of a girl.
"What's the matter? Aren't you happy to let me act like a spoiled child?"
Seeing the man's paralyzed face, He Panjun rolled his eyes.
Li Nanke said: "Why haven't you left yet?"
"Haha, I just finished taking advantage of him and I'm in such a hurry to leave. No wonder my mother keeps saying that all men are heartbroken."
He Panjun sneered.
Li Nanke ignored her and continued walking forward.
He Panjun trotted in front of the man, put his hands behind his back, turned around and looked at the man with a half-smile: "It turns out that you are not only afraid of your wife, but you are also afraid of me. It's really strange."
The woman stepped lightly on tiptoe and stepped back, as if there were eyes in the back of her head, so she was not afraid of falling.
Although the bulging front is not as good as Meng Xiaotu's, it is still rare and spectacular.
The most attractive thing is the boldness and sassiness that shines through in a woman's bones. No matter how much she pretends to be tender, it is still very different from the softness of women from the Central Plains.
"Tell me, what do you need my help with?"
Li Nanke was indeed a little afraid of this woman.
It takes a lot of energy to deal with smart people, not to mention that the other person is a smart and crazy gambler.
"I heard what happened recently."
The woman's eyes flickered, looking cunning and charming, "Princess Shanyun is missing, isn't she?"
"Do you have any clues?" Li Nanke asked.
He Panjun did not answer, but said to himself: "It stands to reason that such an important person as Princess Shanyun has been lost. The one in the capital must be anxious, but now he has called back the shadow guard."
"That's because His Majesty sent others to investigate."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Nanke didn't mind being talked into by the other party and said it directly.
"Who told you that?"
He Panjun's lips curled up with a mocking look. "Nie Qianhu?"
A gust of wind blew through the alley, lifting the skirt of the woman's skirt, wrapping her body in graceful curves.
It makes the gourd's waist appear thin, round and flexible.
Li Nanke said: "It seems you really have inside information."
"Don't underestimate the information of Tianqiong Sect." He Panjun raised his little finger and hooked the hair that was brushing his face behind his ears, with a scornful expression that seemed to mock everything, "The old dog emperor is not that stupid.
If Princess Shanyun is really important, he won't send just a few shadow guards."
"I'm not interested if you tell me this."
Li Nanke shrugged.
He Panjun smiled slightly: "I will tell you whether you listen or not... There are only two reasons why the old dog emperor did this.
Or, he doesn't value Princess Shanyun.
Or, he knows where Princess Shanyun will go, and this is exactly his plan."
Hearing this, Li Nanke's heart skipped a beat.
But he looked as normal and said calmly: "Not everyone is as smart as you and me."
"But not everyone is as stupid as Dong Wankun."
The woman retorted.
Seeing Li Nanke's silence, He Panjun said seriously: "'Red Rain' is absolutely inseparable from the royal family, and the only key to unlocking this secret is Princess Shanyun.
I don't know where Princess Shanyun's body has gone, but I am convinced that the Tomb Man baby boy who was rumored to be engaged to her may have actually appeared.
And the old dog emperor's real purpose is to let Princess Shanyun find him.
What he has to do next is to send the real master in the palace, Tiangang Disha, to find out the husband of Princess Shanyun, and then take him to the palace!"