Chapter 84 Thank you to the leader of the solar plexus
"But..." Fan hesitated.
Fakong looked at his handsome face: "You won't tell the princess that I'm here, right?"
Fann smiled awkwardly and hurriedly made up for it: "Otherwise, I told the princess, you just left? It's too late to chase her?"
"Do you think the princess is stupid?"
"...Then...Then..." Fawn was very embarrassed.
He was secretly ashamed.
In fact, he was momentarily dazzled by the princess's face and lost his sense of proportion, directly admitting that Fakong was in Yaogu.
"Forget it, please come over, Princess." Fakong shook his head.
Since you can't hide, just refuse.
Fawn nodded hastily.
Fakong greeted Xu Miaoru at the entrance of the valley.
Xu Miaoru is dressed in snow-white mink fur, which reflects her skin like snow. She is both graceful and gorgeous, like a fairy concubine.
Wherever she walked, her face seemed to make the surrounding area a little brighter.
Surrounded by Chu Yu, two maids, one plump and one slender, and four guards in brocade robes.
The two maids were on one side, and Chu Yu was on the other side.
Four guards in brocade clothes followed her, two middle-aged women and two men, with solemn and calm expressions.
Fakong did not recognize the two middle-aged women, but he recognized the two men.
One is Lu Xuanming and the other is Chen Guangdi.
Lu Xuanming was Chu Yu's bodyguard at the time and was a worshiper of Prince Xin's Mansion.
Chen Guangdi is the guard commander of Prince Xin's Mansion. He is young and average-looking, but he holds a high position of authority.
"Monk Fakong."
From a distance, Xu Miaoru put her jade palms together and saluted.
Fakong stood there, tithing, his gray monk's clothes fluttering: "Princess, you are fine."
Two points of faith have arrived.
The aura behind the Medicine Buddha's head shines even brighter.
Xu Miaoru's steps were light and graceful, with two maids supporting her weakly on both sides, worried that she might fall at any time.
Xu Miaoru rolled her eyes at them and said nothing more.
Fakong saluted Chu Yu: "Brother Chu."
Chu Yu returned the favor with a smile on his face and a friendly expression: "Fakong, we won't disturb your Qingxiu, right?"
"Welcome." Fa Kong smiled.
When he turned his eyes, he nodded to Lu Xuanming and Chen Guang, and then greeted the two middle-aged women with his eyes.
His behavior was calm, free and easy, showing the majesty of an eminent monk without neglecting anyone.
Fawn was walking out, not too far.
When I heard this, I felt that I had heard it wrong.
He couldn't help but look back at Fakong, who was smiling slightly, as if he wasn't the one who refused to meet him earlier.
Can Senior Brother Fakong be so hypocritical?
He shook his head secretly.
Fa Kong noticed his gaze and smiled secretly.
This is basic greetings and politeness.
He was very familiar with this routine in his previous life, but now he still suppresses it, trying to be as plain as possible and maintain the demeanor of a high monk.
A group of people came to the small pavilion in Medicine Valley.
Chu Yu admired it.
The Medicine Valley was not so beautiful before, and the flowers on the walls were blooming one after another.
Under the rejuvenation spell, they can't even think about not trying to be beautiful.
Sitting in the small pavilion, Xu Miaoru said with emotion: "Such a quiet place is really a holy place for spiritual practice."
Lin Feiyang served tea and snacks, and couldn't help but look at Xu Miaoru.
Xu Miaoru didn't recognize him.
But Chen Guangdi, who was behind Xu Miaoru, recognized him, his face changed slightly, and he stared at Lin Feiyang.
Lin Feiyang was extremely sensitive to gaze. He looked back at him, smiled at him, then turned and left the pavilion.
"Master Fakong, I wonder who was just now...?"
"The last time I went to Prince Xin's Mansion, I met him. His behavior was absurd, but his nature was not bad, so I took him in as a servant." Fakong said.
"Master, good tricks." Chen Guang clasped his fists.
Fakong smiled.
At such a young age, he is the commander of the royal guards. How can he not be arrogant? It is rare to be so peaceful.
Chu Yu smiled and said: "Fakong, we are here this time..."
"We are here to express our gratitude on the order of the prince." Xu Miaoru interrupted him and said softly.
Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.
Xu Miaoru sighed softly, shook her head and said: "People's livelihood is very difficult. I am from a commoner background, and I know the hardship and pain of the people best."
Fa Kong watched quietly.
He had already prepared his words of polite refusal, so he said that there was something going on in the temple and there was a scuffle with Dayong Wulin, so he could easily refuse to go to Shenjing.
Xu Miaoru stood up and untied her mink fur, revealing her plain blue and white blouse. Her graceful and graceful figure could no longer be concealed.
The slim and graceful maid Xiao Xing stepped forward to help, took it, held it in her arms, and stood aside.
Xu Miaoru came to the railing, looked down at the mountain wall opposite where hundreds of flowers were blooming, and then leaned out to look at the lake.
When the swimming fish saw her poking her head, they rushed over one after another.
"I know best that the common people only hope for a good harvest and enough to eat, but God wants to lose his temper." Xu Miaoru retracted her body and turned to lean on the railing: "What's even more frightening is that when a severe drought is approaching, Jimincang unexpectedly has a grain of rice.
There is no food either.”
Fa Kong remained silent.
Xu Miaoru said: "If there is a big wave of disaster and the government needs to provide disaster relief, but there is no food, how many people will die?"
Chu Yu said coldly: "The hearts of today's officials have completely turned black. They have no conscience and only have money!"
His handsome face was gloomy, and there was murderous intent in the coldness.
If he follows his temper, he will be killed without mercy.
These silverfish that reached out to Jimin's warehouse deserve death. If they are not killed, they will not be enough to warn the world.
He hates corrupt officials the most.
The imperial court has given them generous salaries so that they can settle down and work for the people.
It doesn't matter if you are a little less greedy. Don't expect officials to be as honest as water. After all, being an official for thousands of miles is just for money.
But if you reach out to Jimincang, you are crazy.
Once there is no food during disaster relief, what will the people do if they are extremely hungry?
When you have no choice but to rebel, if someone rises up, it will soon start a prairie fire.
The world will soon fall into chaos.
Once the world is in chaos, how can Dayong and Dayun, who are all around, miss this opportunity?
The soldiers were crushed, and Daqian's world was immediately in danger.
Those officials are all as shrewd as ghosts. How could they not know the seriousness of this, but they still reached out.
It is greed that controls the mind. For the sake of money, no matter the people, the court, or the country.
Are such officials allowed to harm the world?
Only killing can make them restrain themselves!
Fa Kong remained silent.
I have read a lot of history in my previous life, and throughout the dynasties, such things have happened one after another, and they are not new.
Xu Miaoru pursed her lips and smiled softly. She glanced at Xiaoxing Xiaotao and the four guards with bright eyes, and said with a smile: "Monk, don't worry, they are all confidants and have very strict mouths. They already know about this matter."
Fakong smiled: "Actually, I just used my lips and said a few words lightly."
"Without your reminder, monk, how could the prince go to check Jimincang?" Xu Miaoru shook his head gently.
Fakong said: "This has caused the prince to be surrounded by enemies on all sides, making it difficult to move forward. The next step is to be dismissed from office and grounded, right?"
No matter how much King Xin benefited the country and the people, he still aroused public anger. If he continued to serve as an official, he would probably direct this resentment and anger towards the emperor.
The best way for the emperor to deal with this was to throw King Xin out, dismiss him from his official position, and imprison him in the mansion to explain to all the officials and relieve his grievances.
As for whether the King of Faith is wronged, whether he is wronged, or whether he is wronged, and how to use the wrong of one person to resolve the grievances of hundreds of officials, the emperor will not hesitate.
At most, I can give you a little reward privately.
Once you become an official, don’t think about becoming an official again.
King Xin's official career has come to an end, and he will just be an idler for the rest of his life.
"Bang!" Chu Yu slapped the table.
His handsome face was covered with anger, and his eyebrows were raised upright.
"Yu'er!" Xu Miaoru said angrily.
Chu Yu couldn't control his anger when he thought of this.
It is simply the most extraordinary injustice in the world. Is there any justice?
How much practical things has your father done for Da Qian, and how much has he shouldered that he shouldn’t have to shoulder, and what will happen in the end?
Xu Miaoru smiled apologetically at Fakong: "Yu'er is still young and too angry."
Fakong smiled.
Xu Miaoru said: "In fact, the prince does not care whether he is an official or not. It is better if he loses his official position. He can do what he wants without being angry or scolded."
Fakong smiled.
King Xin is not a person who can live idle. If he is not allowed to do anything, he will feel itchy and bored, and feel that his life is boring.
Xu Miaoru said: "Your Majesty sent me here to thank you, monk. Thank you for saving countless people."
"I'm not worthy of it." Fakong waved his hand: "Princess, you can't say this, the prince is too flattering to me."
"Your Majesty knows that Monk you don't want to get into trouble, so he keeps secret about this matter and cannot make your merits known to the public."
"So good."
"But the prince feels that your merits, monk, are unknown. If you don't express your gratitude, he would really not feel at ease."
Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.
"Your Majesty cannot take the place of the imperial court, so I can only express my gratitude on behalf of the royal family. I would like to give you some extraneous things, monk."
"Why do you do this, Your Majesty? I just said a few words casually, but Your Majesty followed them without any violation. It is all your fault."
"The prince said, Monk, you are pure and inactive. You don't want to be tainted by worldly causes and effects, but you still said those words for the sake of the people. You are truly a virtuous and eminent monk."
"I can't bear it."
"I won't give you anything valuable, so that you won't refuse. They are just some sundries, such as cassocks, monk's robes, Buddhist beads, dishes, etc. Monk, don't refuse the prince's intention."
"That's all, then I'll bear it." Fakong agreed.
"Chen Guangdi."
"Yes, Princess."
Chen Guangdi agreed quickly and jumped out of the pavilion. A little above the lake, the two ups and downs had disappeared at the mouth of the valley.
After a while, he came over with a huge box in one hand. Each box was as big as a double-door refrigerator in his previous life.
Fakong raised his voice and said: "Lin Feiyang."
"Yes." Lin Feiyang agreed and stepped forward to take the two big boxes.
The two faced each other and their eyes met.
Chen Guangdi's aura was majestic and his eyes were shining like cold stars. At this time, his eyes were slightly condensed.
Lin Feiyang smiled at him, took the two big boxes lightly, and fluttered away.
Chen Guangdi watched him disappear into a room.
It is a newly built utility room, with several rooms in total, including a kitchen, storage rooms, and even a cellar.
He turned back to the small pavilion unwillingly.
"What are your plans, Your Majesty?" Fakong asked warmly.
Xu Miaoru said with a smile: "When the prince started doing things, he already knew the results. He made up his mind to be a man of leisure, so he simply completed the matter and solved the food problem to the end."
"It is indeed thorough enough." Fakong said.
He did not comment on whether there was any problem with Xin Wang's approach. Doing such a thing is extremely complicated and involves many aspects, and every aspect involved will affect the decision-making.
Simple, crude and effective, the goal is to survive this severe drought.
Anyway, I have to resign and don’t do the rest, leaving it to the people who come after me.
Worrying about this and thinking about that will ultimately accomplish nothing.