Situ Jing sneered and said: "Manager Wen, what did this host say that I want to report to you?"
Wen Shouyi asked about the content of the conversation just now, which made Situ Jing very unhappy.
This little brother is ignorant!
Wen Shouyi immediately said: "The poster misunderstood. I just think that the old bald donkey Kong Ji is unreal. The commissions that have been delayed for so long are suddenly delivered. He must have some conspiracy."
Situ Jing said coldly: "This is not something you should consider. Just take care of the accounts and goods."
Wen Shouyi left the room with a smile.
Situ Jing thought for a while and immediately revised a letter and sent it to the Tianxiahui headquarters.
The letters sent by each branch were not sent directly to Ji Ba, but were collected by the headquarters and then given to Ji Ba.
Ji Ba's whereabouts are top secret and cannot be known to outsiders. Situ Jing also doesn't know where the president is.
Monk Kongji came out of Foyuan Building and returned to Zhaoti Temple. He happened to bump into Mrs. Li at the door.
At this time, Mrs. Li was smiling and came up to say thank you: "Thank you abbot, I have been a wife for many years. I only know this after meeting the abbot."
Kong Ji's face darkened and she said, "Mrs. Li, this poor monk is just praying for you. Whether you can have a child depends on converting to Buddhism and having a smooth journey."
Monk Kongji didn't want to get involved with Mrs. Li, let alone say some weird things in public.
Mrs. Li looked at the empty figure with a sad expression on her face.
"Hey, let's go. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back in the future."
After getting on the carriage, Mrs. Li returned to Honey City.
Kong Ji returned to the abbot's room and cursed Long Chen as a bastard in his heart.
If he is not in a hurry to deal with Long Chen, he does not need to pay in a hurry; if he is not in a hurry to pay, he does not need to spend a lot of money with Mrs. Li to have a son.
"I'm so angry!"
Think about what happened to Mrs. Li last night. She was a rich woman who spent a lot of money to beg for a child. She was clearly serving her eldest brother!
The more Monk Kong Ji thought about it, the angrier he became, and he smashed the table into pieces with one palm of his hand.
"What's wrong abbot?"
Shi Ming, the king of Fudo Ming, came in from outside and became furious when he saw Kong Ji.
Monk Kongji breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up a plate of sandalwood and lit it. The green smoke rose, and Kongji slowly calmed down the anger in his heart.
"whats the matter?"
"Your Majesty, please ask the abbot to come over and discuss matters."
Kongji got up and left Zhaoti Temple, walked into the palace, and sat down in the pavilion.
Outside the pavilion, a field of flowers and trees was growing prosperously, and a group of palace maids and eunuchs were watering the flowers.
Xixia is short of water. Wherever there is water, plants flourish. This is also true for the flowers and trees in the palace.
"Kings."
"sit down."
Kong Ji sat down next to Shi Le, and Ma Fang served tea and snacks.
"How's it going?"
"The last reward has been paid in full."
Kong Ji took a sip of tea and paused deliberately.
Shi Le was a little embarrassed and said: "I built a palace in Panhe and spent some money. I don't have much money. When the treasury has money, I will allocate some money to Zhaoti Temple."
Kongji immediately thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
In fact, Kong Ji knew that this money was worth the money.
Shi Le spent money lavishly, and the national treasury was always tight. In addition to the army's food and salary being paid in full and on time, the ministers' salaries were often in arrears, let alone allocating funds to Zhaoti Temple.
It is also for this reason that Xixia relies heavily on the business tax revenue of the Tianxiahui, and the Tianxiahui also uses this to control and influence the Xixia government.
On the other hand, in the Southern Liang and Eastern Zhou dynasties, the influence of the Tianxiahui was much smaller.
"What will the world say about Long Chengen?"
"The poor monk has already told Situ Jing. He didn't agree immediately, but the poor monk estimates that he will convey it."
What they were most concerned about was how to deal with Long Chen.
"Well, we have no control over Tianxiahui's affairs. We can only let them decide for themselves."
Shi Le felt very passive. After Long Chen appeared, Eastern Zhou Dynasty became very difficult to deal with.
In the past, Xixia united with the grassland barbarians to intimidate the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and the two countries were evenly matched.
Now that Yeluhong was killed and the new Chanyu Tu branch was supported by Long Chen, the national power of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty suddenly surpassed that of the Western Xia Dynasty.
Mojie opened another sect in Zhenfo Temple, and the number of believers in Zhaoti Temple will definitely decrease.
In this way, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty stabilized the Western Xia Dynasty.
"In three years, Long Chengen made the Eastern Zhou Dynasty's national power soar, and even tended to overwhelm the Southern Liang Dynasty. The poor monk thought that it would be impossible for the world to stand idly by."
"The World Association has not taken action because there are rumors that Long Chengen is not going to die soon, but the poor monk just said that Long Chengen may not die, at least not so soon."
"I believe the world will definitely take action!"
Monk Kongji said this, but he actually had no idea, because Long Chen was well-rounded and had a very good relationship with the Tianxiahui. He also had business dealings and the two parties had a stake in it.
"I think we can't sit back and wait, we should take action."
"Last time I talked about inciting the believers in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty to cause trouble, I think it's time to start."
Xixia developed many followers of Zhaoti Temple in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty for the purpose of causing trouble. They were very obedient to Monk Kongji and were easy to incite.
Monk Kongji nodded and said, "Okay, I'll make the arrangements."
I wanted to wait before, but now I can't wait.
The influence of Zhenfo Temple is getting bigger and bigger, and I'm afraid believers will change their temples.
Monk Kongji returned to Zhaoti Temple and called Shi Ming to the abbot's room, and the two began to plan carefully.
Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Zhenfo Temple.
Long Chen and Mojie were sitting under a big tree playing chess, while Xuan Hui was making tea beside them.
"Why is the general so idle lately?"
Mojie picked up a sunspot and dropped it.
Long Chen often came to Zhenfo Temple to play chess and drink tea during these times, and Mojie felt a little strange.
It stands to reason that Long Chen's pleasure is to play with beautiful women. Now that the summer is hot, it is the time to hug each other in the water.
Long Chen smiled helplessly: "Master, you don't know something. I gave you the Deadwood Pill, and the fourth princess was furious and wanted to eat me!"
"I told the princess that the master has a special technique here. Once you practice it, you can grow it back."
Mojie's hand holding the chess piece stopped in the air, and he said with a look of astonishment: "But I don't have it here. How will I explain it then?"
Such lies will be exposed sooner or later, and Di Luoxi will still be furious.
"It doesn't matter, I'm secretly looking for medicinal ingredients and just reconstitute it."
"That's good. I'm dragging the general down again."
"Don't say such things. There are too many women in my house, which makes me dizzy. It's just a good idea to come here to cleanse yourself."
In the past, in the palace, Xiang Ning and the others would still worry about palace etiquette, and some things should not go too far.
When they arrived at Long Shuai's mansion, these people had no bottom line. Yesterday, more than a dozen people ran naked to the bedroom to dance, which made Long Chen dazzled.
"How many people envy the general's beauty and blessings. From princesses to female generals to palace maids, there are more than a dozen female slaves for fun."
Mojie laughed and laughed, Long Chen said in surprise: "How do you know so clearly?"
Mojie smiled and said: "Everyone knows that I am not deaf, so of course I have heard about it."
Long Chen smiled bitterly and said: "Good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles."
Xuanhui raised the teapot to make tea and asked with a smile: "Dazhuguo, last time I heard from Sister Linglong that you have great fingering skills, can you teach me?"
Long Chen's expression froze and he said: "Learn the palm technique, don't learn anything else."
Xuan Hui muttered: "Stingy."
Long Chen dropped a white piece and said, "There is something I want to ask but feel uncomfortable asking."
Mojie smiled and said, "Is there anything we shouldn't talk about between you and me?"
