Chapter 763: Emperor Ziwei asked me to send a letter to my lady
Chang'an Taiqing Palace is the most popular Taoist palace in Chang'an nowadays!
It is located on the site of the former Zhuangyan Temple. His Highness the King of Qin spent more than a year renovating and renovating the largest temple in Chang'an. After a series of large-scale actions, it was built into the largest and most luxurious temple in Chang'an.
Daomen Palace View.
After the completion of the Taiqing Palace, His Highness the King of Qin specially held a grand inauguration ceremony of the Taiqing Palace. He invited nearly nine-tenths of the officials in the court to attend, and took the lead in presenting a sincere ceremony to the Supreme Lord in the main hall.
He lit incense and kowtowed loudly, looking like a devout follower of Lao Jun.
As the saying goes, if the superiors do something good, the inferiors must follow suit!
After seeing that His Highness the King of Qin attached so much importance to the Taiqing Palace, those who originally believed in Buddhism and Taoism but actually believed in nothing seemed to gradually go to the temple to offer incense in order to show their love for the King of Qin.
The process was transferred to Taiqing Palace, causing Taiqing Palace to be bustling with people and filled with cigarettes every day!
"Bite gold!"
Qin Qiong, who had already changed into casual clothes, looked at Cheng Yaojin, who had also changed into casual clothes, lying in the front hall of Taiqing Palace, behind a big tree on the side of Ziwei Emperor Palace, looking furtively into the hall.
, asked with a puzzled look.
"What exactly did you discover about His Highness the King of Qin? You can tell me now!"
"Do not worry……"
Cheng Yaojin made a mysterious gesture to Qin Qiong to calm down, and then continued to look around, and he also put all his spiritual thoughts out, quietly exploring the people in Ziwei.
The people praying in the Emperor's Palace were still chanting.
"This guy is praying for longevity... Well! Don't worry about him!"
"What this guy is praying for is that His Highness the King of Qin is in good health and can ascend the throne as soon as possible... Hey! This guy is so loyal to the country... Oh! It turns out it's Xu Jingzong, a fan of officials! Don't worry about this guy..."
"This guy is even more outrageous. He actually prays that he will be rich as soon as he wakes up... Is your head filled with water? Even if you become a robber, you can't be rich in one day. Nai Weng was so busy in Wagang.
It’s been a long time since I’ve spent thousands of dollars!”
"..."
"Bite gold!"
Qin Qiong looked at the enthusiastic Cheng Yaojin who was peeping with a speechless expression.
"If you don't make it clear, I will leave!"
"Be at peace and don't be impatient! Be at peace and don't be impatient!"
Cheng Yaojin did not turn around, but grabbed Qin Qiong's clothes with his backhand and continued.
"As long as you wait for a suitable one... what is this lady praying for... Hey! My husband was injured in a fall and cannot serve in the army, and the family has little money to spare and can't come up with money to support him... Hahaha!
It’s her!”
"Bite gold!"
Qin Qiong broke free and found that Cheng Yaojin was holding her clothes very tightly and couldn't break free for a while, so she couldn't help but said.
"There are things going on in a certain camp, so I don't have time to play around with you here!"
"You are not joking here!"
Cheng Yaojin turned around and tugged on Qin Qiong's clothes, pulling him in his direction, and then pointed his hand at a woman in her thirties who was kneeling in the palace of Emperor Ziwei with a gray face and patched clothes.
Pointed.
"Uncle Bao, have you seen this lady? Do you think there is anything different about her..."
"Someone saw it!"
Qin Qiong looked at this ordinary-looking woman with a sad face and a poor family background with some confusion, and nodded.
"She is no different, she looks very ordinary!"
"I thought so before, but I found out later..."
Cheng Yaojin said with admiration.
"His Royal Highness King Qin is indeed far-sighted. We are really not as good as His Highness in this regard!"
"..."
Listening to Cheng Yaojin's meaningless words, Qin Qiong suddenly felt as if Monk Zhang Er was confused.
"Yao Jin, what exactly do you want to say? It's nonsense!"
"Uncle Bao, don't be anxious!"
Cheng Yaojin gave up again, then glanced at the Ziwei Emperor's Palace, and then pulled Qin Qiong with his hand.
"She's gone... Now Shubao, let's follow her. You'll understand everything in a while!"
"..."
Although Qin Qiong still had a puzzled look on his face, because Cheng Yaojin pulled him very tightly, and because he really cared about the 'little trick' that Cheng Yaojin mentioned about His Highness the King of Qin's rapid increase in divine power, he gave it a half push.
He followed up with Cheng Yaojin.
Then the two of them followed the lady dozens of steps away, all the way through Datongfang, followed the Qingming Canal to the north, and came to Yong'anfang!
"Yaojin, what on earth are you going to do?"
Seeing that the lady walked directly into the gate of Yong'anfang and walked along a dirt road towards a thatched mud house, as if she had returned to her own home, Qin Qiong finally couldn't help it anymore.
"Tell the truth. If you hesitate again, I will turn around and leave!"
"this……"
Cheng Yaojin first looked around hesitantly, then patted his thigh.
"Okay! I don't need to say anything next, Shubao, look over there!"
Qin Qiong looked curiously in the direction where Cheng bit his golden finger. He saw a man in official uniform, who seemed to be a policeman from the Chang'an County government office, walking over from the north of Yong'anfang and stopping in front of the lady's house.
He came down and knocked on the door twice.
"..."
Qin Qiong looked at the catcher, and then looked at Cheng Yaojin in confusion.
"Yaojin, can't you speak more clearly?"
“You don’t need to explain it too clearly!”
Cheng Yaojin continued to point to the lady's house and said with a mysterious face.
"Uncle Bao, please release your spiritual thoughts and listen to what the so-called catcher and that lady say, and you will understand everything!"
"oh……"
After hearing Cheng Yaojin's words, Qin Qiong was a little puzzled, but out of trust in this old friend, he still released his spiritual thoughts, quietly approached like Cheng Yaojin, and started to peek.
…
"Ms. Zhao..."
When Qin Qiong's mind came closer, he happened to see the catcher take out a piece of paper with writing on it from his arms and hand it to him.
"This is a document issued by the county magistrate specially for you to complete the payment. This year, your family will not have to go to the corvee!"
"ah!"
After hearing the catcher's words, the woman's face suddenly became excited, and her hands holding the writing paper were trembling.
"Is this true? Does my family really not have to serve in the military this year?"
"real!"
The man dressed as a policeman said with certainty.
"The magistrate of Chang'an County had a dream just now. In the dream, Emperor Ziwei specifically told him about your situation and asked him to exempt your family from the corvee. So the magistrate did this immediately after he woke up!"
"I just went to the temple to worship because I was desperate."
Mrs. Zhao held the writing paper in both hands, with tears in her eyes.
"Unexpectedly, those Bodhisattvas and Buddhas didn't hear what I said, but Emperor Ziwei not only heard it, but also helped me solve the matter so quickly. It's really..."
"That's natural..."
The man dressed as a policeman nodded with an upright expression.
"Emperor Ziwei has great magical powers and loves his people like his own children. Madam Zhao, since you are crying in front of his old man, he will naturally not ignore it..."
"Then I will go to Taiqing Palace right now..."
Mrs. Zhao wiped her tears with excitement.
"Place incense to Emperor Ziwei to fulfill his wish and thank God for his grace!"
"Actually, if I were Mrs. Zhao, in addition to going to the temple to thank God for her kindness, I would also invite a statue of Emperor Ziwei back home, worship it morning and night, and worship it every day."
After hearing Madam Zhao's words, the catcher immediately began to give her enthusiastic advice.
"After all, Emperor Ziwei is the Emperor of Heaven. Madam Zhao, you are able to fall into his eyes this time. This is such a blessing. As long as you offer incense and worship to the Emperor devoutly every day, then if you have anything in the future,
When you ask for help from the emperor, you are easy to ask, aren't you?"
"..."
Qin Qiong frowned slightly.
After peeping for a while, he found more and more that the enthusiastic hunter in front of him was very familiar in appearance and voice, as if he had heard it before somewhere.
"Yao Jin, why does this catcher look so much like the favored servant in His Highness's residence, the one named Sheng..."
"Mou Shengjin!"
Cheng Yaojin touched his short beard with his hand and said the other person's name.
"Shu Bao, you are right, this is the catcher!"
"..."
A surprised look appeared on Qin Qiong's face.
"So, after hearing Madam Zhao's prayer, His Highness sent people directly to Chang'an County to exempt her from the corvee, and then sent servants from Tiance Mansion disguised as arresters to tell Madam Zhao that she was His Highness... Zi
Wei Dijun Xiansheng helped her solve the problem!
Sir, how can you do this if the gods are holy?"
"So His Highness the King of Qin is smart!"
Cheng Yaojin replied with a sigh on his face.
"None of us seem to have thought about it. In fact, for ordinary people, the power in the hands of officials is almost the same as the divine power in the hands of gods. As long as the problem can be solved, it makes no difference to believers whether they use divine power or power.
.”
As he spoke, Cheng Yaojin pointed at Madam Zhao, who was looking grateful and crying.
"Have you seen that His Highness has not expended any of his divine power on this Madam Zhao? She is already a die-hard believer of His Highness, and this kind of woman can't hide things. In less than a month, this area will be destroyed.
Do you believe that His Highness will be worshiped in all people’s homes?”
After hearing Cheng Yaojin's words, Qin Qiong also looked suddenly enlightened.
"Because a certain person needs to consume his divine power, he has to think twice about manifesting himself or responding to the prayers of believers. However, His Highness does not consume any divine power at all to manifest himself every day. No wonder his divine power increases so fast that he can't even control it.
live!"
Speaking of this, Qin Qiong frowned slightly again.
"But His Highness holds a high position, and he can fulfill the prayers of ordinary believers without using divine power. However, although we now have the title of Duke, we are actually His Highness's staff. We may not be able to do what His Highness can do.
ah!"
"so……"
Cheng Yaojin narrowed his eyes slightly and continued.
"Whether it is for our wealth or our strength, we must speed up and make His Highness the Emperor of Peace as soon as possible."
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
So, has anyone guessed it?
In fact, power is more useful than divine power to a certain extent. For example, the man who assassinated a former Japanese politician not long ago. His miserable life was very similar to those unlucky ghosts who were punished by gods in legend. But it caused the consequences of his life.
The tragedy is not God's trial or punishment, but the power that the cult has after joining forces with Japanese politicians.
God's grace is like the sea and God's power is like prison. It is not only God who can do it, but those who hold great power can do it too!