Chapter 141 The three gods of heaven, earth and man
The morning sun pushes the green color and spreads along the streets and alleys along the city wall.
Gradually, the streets became noisy. Some people waved their arms and shouted around: "The governor is going to try a serious case in front of the Zhenjun Temple. Everyone, go and see it!"
Luodu is the capital of a country with a large population. It is a big deal for the governor to try the case in person, and it has to be tried in front of the Zhenjun Temple. For a time, the news spread wildly in the streets of the city.
Less than half an hour later, in the palace, Gongsun Lun, who was looking through the memorial that had not been approved last night, also heard it.
"What is Li Qing doing?"
He looked blankly at the eunuch opposite, and after confirming it again and again, he simply threw the memorial to the dragon table and snapped his fingers at the attendant: "Change your clothes and follow me out of the palace!"
Not only the emperor, but also Qingwang Gongsun Li also heard the news. He was not interested in the case, but when he landed in front of Zhenjun Temple, he became interested. Since the temple was built, he has never been there once. Now is the time to go and take a look.
look.
By the way, I also wanted to see how my former Central Guard Army was doing.
After preparing the carriages and horses, they left the palace. At this time, on the street, in addition to the people who were looking for a living, most of the people who had a little free time were already rushing over there. For a time, the city was crowded with people, and the stations on the third floor and the third floor were crowded.
Outside the Zhenjun Temple, the nearest teahouse was packed with people. The wealthy gentry, literati and elegant guests put out fruits and melons, ready to watch what a good show this was.
But the most uncomfortable thing was for Xu Huaiyu, who was busy greeting and not forgetting to warn the pilgrims that they could not offer incense today. Mainly, he was worried that the snake from last night had not left yet. He carefully checked the ancestral hall and did not see the snake.
The huge white shadow felt a lot more relieved.
But somehow, after a night, there were three more human-like wooden carvings on the sacred tree.
At this time, it was almost time, and the crowd surged and gradually separated. They saw Li Wangchao, the governor, wearing official robes and looking majestic, striding over, sitting down on the trial bench in front of the temple, and there was a loud bang.
Wood.
"Bring up the prisoner's wife, Ms. Cheng! And her husband, Cheng Tiezhu!"
Someone heard Fu Yin's words and screamed. When people around him looked over, the person quickly said: "I know Mrs. Cheng. Isn't her husband dead? The corpses are all on display in the mourning hall. Why?"
I'm here."
These words caused many people around to burst into an uproar and became even more curious. After a moment, they saw a shackled woman with disheveled hair being escorted by two government officials through the crowd and knelt down in front of the desk.
After a while, there was a commotion in the crowd. The man who was originally said to be dead by others was sitting on a woven wicker chair and was carried over by the government servants. There were children following him, holding his father's hand tightly.
Gongsun Lun, who was standing in the crowd, was also quite curious as to how this man came back from the dead.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
Governor Li Wangchao patted the gavel tree, and when the surrounding noise subsided a little, he said in a dignified voice: "Convict wife, do you recognize the person in front of you?!"
The woman kneeling over there had obviously been tortured last night. Her face was pale and there were a few whip marks. She trembled and turned her face to one side. She glanced at the wicker chair and was looking at her angrily.
The man trembled with fright, lowered his voice and said: "It's my husband!"
"Then who is this person?!"
Fu Yin clapped his hands, and saw a government official on one side holding something over his mouth and nose. He lifted up the white cloth and suddenly a bloody stench hit his face. It turned out to be a wet corpse with its waist covered.
smash.
Mr. Cheng was so frightened that he was stunned. Didn't he say he knew magic? Why did he die?
"Say!" the governor's voice shouted loudly from the other side of the desk.
The woman suddenly became excited, lost her words, and said, "It's my concubine..."
Wow!
There was a commotion around. Among them were people who lived in Chengningfang. They picked up clods of soil and threw them at Cheng. They cursed: "Yesterday, I pitied you for being a widow who will be alone to take care of her children."
, I didn’t expect to be so shameless!”
Everyone was not stupid. After hearing this, they roughly understood why Cheng Tiezhu died suddenly, which made the people around him extremely angry and cursed.
Someone picked up a stone and threw it in the other person's face.
"Bitch!"
"Okay!" The governor clapped the gavel and his eyes fell on the woman's face: "Tell the whole story in front of everyone."
The woman lowered her head and did not dare to raise it, especially not to meet her husband's eyes.
"... He was the one who seduced me first... I refused at first... But my husband is dull and often away from home, and I feel lonely both physically and mentally, so I couldn't help but get close to him... Later..."
Later, the two became inseparable for a long time. They wanted to be together more often, but they couldn't let Cheng Tiezhu die suddenly and arouse suspicion. So they thought of a way to drug each other to make him cough, so that outsiders would know that he was sick.
Later, I went to see a doctor in the city and the medicine prescribed was indeed effective, but I couldn't stand it. The woman put medicine in every meal every day, which made her cough worse and worse.
"He said no one would know... He also said that after my husband died, his soul would go to the city god to complain, so he used short nails to seal the soles of his feet and the top of his head. In fact, I didn't know that he was still alive at that time.
not dead……"
"Huh, what about your son? You are such a good person, but if you insist on killing him, you are obviously a snake-hearted person, and you still want to make excuses!" Yesterday, Li Wangchao had already learned from the child that his mother and the adulterer wanted to kill him, and he was already aware of it.
He was suffocating his anger, and when he saw that the truth had come to light, he alerted the people around him, so he dropped the scaffolding heavily and shouted: "Take this woman back to the prison, first punish her for adultery, and then select a day to interrogate her and take her down -"
"Okay!" All the people clapped their hands excitedly.
Mrs. Cheng struggled in fear and begged her husband and son over there: "Husband, please save me, please save my mother. My mother doesn't want to be punished or die!"
Cheng Tiezhu's face was pale, and he was obviously too weak to speak. He just glared angrily at his wife who was struggling and wailing. The son next to him also looked at the woman in front of him expressionlessly, his eyes were wet and red, and tears fell down. The child choked and looked at Cheng Tiezhu.
Shi shouted: "You are not my mother. My mother would not kill me and my father."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The woman's voice broke off, and she looked at the father and son in front of her with dull eyes. She suddenly burst into tears and was dragged to the ground by the government servants.
The crowd threw him into a prison van and took him away.
"Fu Yin is really blue!"
"Yes, he clearly understood everything! He actually brought Old Cheng back from the dead and brought this couple of bitches to justice!!"
All the people who watched the entire interrogation applauded, and even the emperor in the crowd couldn't help but nodded. It was too easy for the adulterer to die like this.
At this time, Li Wangchao, who was behind the desk over there, waved his hands to the people around him with a smile: "Fellow folks, don't praise me. In fact, this is not the fault of our government..."
He considered his words for a moment and continued: "...it was only last night that the gods asked us in a dream that all the officials in our government had dreamed, and then they learned that such a dirty thing was hidden in the capital of the country. Otherwise,
, it is really difficult for me and my colleagues to find out.”
Hearing this, Gongsun Lun's eyes lit up, 'No wonder he chose the Temple of the True Lord. It must be Chen Yuan's dream. So, his soul is really in the temple!'
The people around him naturally thought of this, and even if they didn't expect it, other people informed him of the meaning behind Fu Yin's words, and their eyes seemed to shine with light.
Xu Huaiyu, who was not far away, also knew the whole story at this time, but there was nothing surprising in his heart. He had long known that the soul of his benefactor was in the temple, and he even asked himself to go do the work.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but puff up my chest.
"Dad, what are you doing?!"
At this time, the child named Xiaotong was a little at a loss. The father on the wicker chair stood up tremblingly, holding on to the armrests, and said with all his strength: "Come, follow dad and go in and kowtow to the true king!"
A yamen servant came to help him, but the man waved his hand and refused. He held his son's hand unsteadily step by step, climbed the stone steps, crossed the threshold with difficulty, walked to the futon and knelt down.
A group of common people also blocked the door behind, watching the father and son knock down one after another, which was very moving.
At this moment, everyone seemed to be dazzled, and saw other futons suddenly moving on the ground. Just as the father and son knocked down again, they quickly placed them under the heads of the big one and the small one.
"True...True Lord?"
Cheng Tiezhu raised his head and looked at the statue in astonishment. Suddenly, a faint golden glow fell down and shone on the top of his head. He saw that his pale face gradually regained some color and strength.
The people outside even gasped, being so shocked by the scene in front of them that they didn't recover for a long time.
"The true king has appeared!"
"The spiritual manifestation, the spiritual manifestation...isn't it just the manifestation of the spirit? Everyone, please worship!"
Suddenly, figures outside the temple knelt down one after another. Even Li Wangchao was worshiping in the crowd. Countless silk threads flew out from the dark crowd and disappeared into the temple.
Chen Yuan felt as if she was about to burst, and quickly spread the sound of the law.
Xu Huaiyu over there was just happy when a voice came to his ears as if he was hallucinating.
"Huaiyu, let them leave."
Xu Huaiyu took a look at the statue inside, and immediately persuaded him loudly, and then went to find Li Wangchao. The latter then ordered the government officials to call the people to leave, and some fanatics were driven away directly, and then had people move them away.
The father and son from the temple escorted him back to Chengningfang. Only then did the noisy Zhenjun Temple become quiet again.
"Whoever treats the people well, the people will naturally treat him well."
Chen Yuan has the most understanding of this sentence in later generations, whether it is seen in history or...
He shook his head and put away his thoughts. Now that the matter is over, the father and son should be able to live a good life in the future. The golden light just now only drove away the pain in his body a little. If he wants to get well, he still needs to
You have to rely on yourself to recover.
"From now on, you should stay here to understand the fireworks of the world. You have to wait until I canonize you, and you can also transform into a human form."
Chen Yuan looked at the dome, and saw the white snake that had changed in size. Now it was only as thick as an adult's arm. It was coiled on the beam and spitting out a letter. Its cold eyes seemed to be full of worship, and it looked at its back as it floated out of the temple door.
Chen Yuan was the only one who could come out like this when it was almost noon. He walked to the Wu Ancient Pillar, stretched out his hand again, and passed some of the surging magic power over. He saw the several wooden sculptures that formed rapidly changing, and his body
The shape and outline of the figure became clearer, and even the clothes and robes of the wooden carvings gradually gained color.
A few clicks.
The grudge was broken, and before several wooden sculptures fell to the ground, Chen Yuan flicked his sleeves and took them to the temple. Wang Zhaoyuan showed up and watched Chen Yuan looking at three of the wooden sculptures with yellow scarves on their heads, slightly lost in thought.
He asked in a low voice: "Zhenjun, is there anything wrong with these three?"
"There's nothing wrong with it. They are exactly what we need in the future to preach and teach!" Chen Yuan smiled, "They are professionals."
The words that suddenly appeared made the tall ghost a little confused.
major?
What does it mean? Is it the same as a temple blessing?
…
'I wonder if it is possible to accumulate mana, open up a place of ghosts, and bring Senluo Palace into reality?'
Chen Yuan walked to the temple door with her hands behind her hands, looking at the scorching sky and thinking like this.