When the old emperor visited Tanzhe Temple, he named it Xiuyun Temple on a whim.
Yuzhu himself is actually a typical atheist.
However, when he came to Xiuyun Temple, he mainly brought Fu Peng to see Cao Yi.
After all, Cao Yi is also Fu Peng's biological mother. It is only natural and right for her to bring her son to visit her biological mother!
The current abbot of Tanzhe Temple is named Daolin and also has the courtesy name Dezhang. His official official title is: Lawyer Lin Dezhang. Privately, he is generally known as: Daolin Lawyer.
Daolin, who had been waiting in front of the mountain gate for a long time, saw Yuzhu getting off the carriage. He quickly clasped his hands together and said respectfully: "Greetings to the Prime Minister."
When Yuzhu saw Daolin's humble and bowed look, he couldn't help but smile.
It is said that Buddhism is a quiet place where one can practice with few desires.
However, Daolin was in the mountains, but he had an insight into the changes in power in the imperial capital. It was obvious that his six roots were impure and his mind was still full of dust!
Even if you see through it without saying it, you are still a good friend.
Accompanied by Daolin, Yuzhu and Fupeng slowly walked into the clean room.
After chatting for half a cup of tea, Yuzhu saw that Fu Peng couldn't sit still and looked around, so he asked him to go out to find his biological mother.
Objectively speaking, for Yuzhu, Cao Yi today is only concerned about his son and his mother.
After Fu Peng left happily, Yuzhu also left the presiding clean room and went to the monastery behind the temple where he often went.
It is human nature for a son to miss his biological mother. However, Yuzhu did not want to see Cao Yi.
Instead of having an awkward meeting, it is better to stay far away, which is suitable for both parties.
Yuzhu sat by the window, sipping tea and admiring the beautiful mountain scenery, immersed in the embrace of nature.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the sound of Wu Jiang's report came to Yuzhu's ears.
"Sir, Mrs. Liu, the step-sibling of Lao Jingnihou, has come here out of nowhere and says she wants to see you."
As if Yuzhu didn't hear anything, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
Wu Jiang understood in an instant, and then he saluted and walked out backwards.
After about half a cup of tea, Wu Jiang came back again. He bent down and whispered: "Sir, Mrs. Liu forced me to give you five hundred taels of silver notes. Please give me a message." He paused deliberately.
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Seeing that Yuzhu had no reaction, Wu Jiang continued: "She said that she made a big mistake and came here to apologize to the Prime Minister."
Yuzhu slowly turned his head, glanced at Wu Jiang coldly, and asked indifferently: "How dare you accept such hot money?"
"Boom." Wu Jiang's legs went weak, and he immediately knelt down and fell to the ground, not even daring to take a breath.
"Well, is our family so short of money? Or are you short of money because of your tight budget?" Yuzhu asked Wu Jiang indifferently.
Wu Jiang kowtowed heavily and said in a trembling voice: "I have found out my crime, please punish me severely."
"Punishment? How dare I punish the butler who covers the sky with one hand?" When Yuzhu asked, Wu Jiang was so frightened that he could not suppress the trembling all over his body.
"Kneel down where you collected the money." After Yuzhu ordered, he never looked at Wujiang again.
"I don't dare to do that anymore," Wu Jiang kowtowed nine times in a row. His head was bruised and bleeding, but he didn't dare to take out his handkerchief to wipe it, so he crawled out on his knees in embarrassment.
After cleaning up Wujiang, Yuzhu continued to drink tea, listen to the scenery and enjoy the scenery as if nothing was wrong.
Time passed minute by minute, until it was time to turn on the lamp, Wu Sheng hunched over, tiptoed to Yuzhu's side, and said in a low voice: "Master, Mrs. Hou Liu has been kneeling since dusk.
.The little one is just watching with cold eyes, I’m afraid he won’t be able to survive for long.”
Yuzhu counted with his fingers, well, Mrs. Liu had been kneeling for about an hour.
Unlike Wu Jiang, Wu Sheng was honest and honest, and never lied. Yuzhu could trust him.
"Well, she doesn't even want to lose face. She's obviously scared, right?" Yuzhu asked Wu Sheng deliberately.
Wu Sheng rubbed the back of his head
She was a little embarrassed and said, "Sir, to tell you the truth, I feel so pitiful when I see her crumbling."
Yuzhu pursed her lips and smiled, then ordered: "Bring her in."
"Hey." When Wu Sheng went out, he vaguely felt that everything that happened in front of him was what Yu Zhu had expected.
After Mrs. Liu entered the door, she knelt down at Yuzhu's feet without hesitation and said in a trembling voice: "I am wrong, I am very wrong. Please be kind to the Prime Minister and spare me this time. I don't dare to play tricks anymore."
Already."
Yuzhu didn't look at Mr. Liu. After a while, he said leisurely: "What's wrong with you? I was wrong. But fortunately, I still had time to correct my mistake."
When Mrs. Liu heard this, she was horrified, tears flowed out, and she said in a trembling voice: "You deserve to die! I was blinded by lard. I was confused for a moment and mistakenly thought that if Quanzi inherited the position of Marquis, everything would be fine."
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When Yuzhu heard this, he thought, well, this *** is finally not stupid enough to reveal all his shady thoughts.
"Well, take off your clothes and kneel down here." Yuzhu gently tapped the desk with the index finger of his left hand, signaling Liu to kneel down.
The dignified Madam Hou was exposed naked in the mountains. If someone saw her, what would happen?
Mrs. Liu was obviously scared to death, but she did not dare to disobey Yuzhu's orders. Because she knew clearly that if Yuzhu was not allowed to vent his anger, she and her youngest son would be tortured to death by their stepsons, even to the bone.
Not a single scum is left.
Yuzhu didn't have to dirty his hands at all. He only needed to continue to let the officials hold the official documents of the Liu family's biological son. With renewed hope, Zhang Qian and the others would definitely pounce on them like evil wolves and kill both mother and son.
Tear into pieces.
Yuzhu didn't look at Mr. Liu, but his ears could hear the movement in the room.
I don't know how long it took, but along with the rustling sound of clothes, the clear moonlight that poured into the room suddenly became much brighter.
Mrs. Liu climbed up onto the desk tremblingly, faced out the window, and raised her buttocks.
Now that the woman had learned her lesson, Yuzhu was not polite to her. He took out the handkerchief from his sleeve, blocked her mouth, and then used her own belt to tie her hands behind her back and tie her tightly.
Just when Mrs. Liu was in shock, she suddenly felt pain in her buttocks. She struggled to turn her head to look, but Yuzhu easily held her down.
The pain was so painful that it was so painful that Ms. Liu couldn't bear the pain and passed out.
Just when she was about to fall into coma, she faintly heard Yuzhu's scolding, "How courageous are you, how dare you even fool me? If you don't teach me a lesson, you really dare to go to the house and uncover the tiles."
Wu Sheng, who was guarding the door, knew better than anyone else that Liu wanted to demolish the bridge when he crossed the river. How could he convince the public if he didn't punish her severely?
Ms. Liu thought that her own son had attacked the Marquis and would no longer be able to use the jade pillar. Her courage grew hairy, and she actually dared to make excuses to decline the outing invitation from the Second Master Yu.
Alas, isn't this like touching an egg to a diamond and voluntarily seeking death?
To put it bluntly, Yuzhu not only had a way to make Liu's son seize the title, but he also had ruthless means to make that little kid die without a burial place.