Chapter 182 It’s decided, the target is Nan’an Temple
"...Anyway, that's what happened. What do you think about the next trip?"綶
The room was brightly lit, and all the members of the westbound team were gathered here, sitting or standing, thinking about the questions raised by Ning Yan.
Ning Yan took the opportunity to take a sip of tea to moisten his throat. Except for concealing key information such as Shui Jun's order, he told everyone the rest. After talking for a long time, his mouth felt dry.
"No!"
Wu Qing suddenly slammed the table, and Ning Yan's hand shook in shock and she almost spilled the tea. "In the end, the matter of the Water and Land Dharma Assembly has nothing to do with us. We should rush to Bianjing as soon as possible!"
In his mind, Si Tianjian's dispatching orders are above all else, and it is obvious that the meteorological management of Gyeonggi Province is not within his scope of business.
Wang Ren leaned against the wall holding a short knife. He usually did not participate much in the chats of Ning Yan and others, but this time he rarely expressed his opinion: "I agree with Wu Qing's view."
After saying that, both of them turned their attention to Bi Yuewu, waiting for him to make a decision.綶
Bi Yuewu was lying on the table playing with Ning Yan's precious chessboard, looking absent-minded: "Look at what I'm doing, do I look like the kind of person who is arbitrary and unreasonable? Let's vote."
Ning Yan's eyes flashed, he cleared his throat and said loudly: "Okay! Those who agree to go straight to Bianjing, raise your hands."
Wu Qing and Wang Ren raised their hands as expected, but Bi Yuewu was still playing Go, holding the board tightly with both hands like a severe Internet addict, turning a deaf ear to everything outside.
Only two votes...
Wu Qing thought for a while, but he didn't take it too seriously. If Shopkeeper Wu gave up his vote, just give up. Anyway, Ning Yan only had one vote, so even two votes would be enough to beat him.
Ning Yan pretended to write down the votes, and then said: "Those who agree to go to the Water and Land Dharma Assembly first, raise your hands."
At this moment, he raised his hand very quickly, but what everyone didn't expect was that Bi Yuewu actually freed up a hand in his busy schedule and said leisurely: "Count me in."綶
The vote type is two to two, temporarily tied.
Wu Qingru was struck by lightning, and Shangfeng's backstab from Zhengyi left him unable to recover for a long time.
After co-authoring the mission with everyone for so long, he has become an outsider.
"Shopkeeper Wu, you, you guys... since when did you get along with Ning Yan?"
"Watch your wording!" Ning Yan said dissatisfied: "Couldn't it be that he was moved by my personality charm and turned his back on the dark side?"
"Okay, okay." Bi Yuewu finally pressed down on the chessboard, raised his head to look at the farce in the room, propped up his chin and said, "Forget it if you scold Ning Yan, why do you even scold me? Give me a warning." p>
"Why should you scold me and forget about it..."綶
"If you keep talking too much, I will report your pretending to be sick to deceive the princess to Zongzheng Temple. At least I will punish you for showing contempt for the imperial power."
"Sorry, I was too arrogant."
Bi Yuewu glanced at Ning Yan and saw that he was huddled in his chair, and then continued: "The matter of the Water and Land Dharma Assembly involves Nan'an Temple, so we must be on guard. You have to know that in Bianjing City, from the princes to the traffickers and foot soldiers,
Who has not dealt with Nan'an Temple? Pawns, depositories, monks' mills, Changsheng Treasury... If something happens to Nan'an Temple, let alone anything else, the spring sowing next year will probably cause a spring famine, and I don't know how much will be done by then.
The people are going to be hungry. As people in the Sitian Prison, you and I have to share the worries for the Holy Emperor and the Star King. How can we be so busy with the orders and orders? Isn’t it just abandoning the basics and chasing the weak?"
Of course, there is actually one sentence he did not say clearly.
His money is also in it.
If something happens to this bullshit Nan'an Temple, it will have to wait until he gets all his money and interest back!
How unlucky! 綶
Bi Yuewu's words were awe-inspiring, while Wu Qing felt ashamed of himself. Even Ning Yan couldn't help but look at him differently.
I always thought that Shopkeeper Wu only cares about money, but it turns out that he also cares about the common people and has such a sense of family and country.
I was actually a little bit moved...
Wang Ren, however, did not accept his words and said concisely: "Now it's two to two, Wu Qing, do you want to change your vote?"
Wu Qing originally really meant this, but when he saw Wang Ren's burning gaze, he couldn't say the words about changing his position, and he was suddenly in a dilemma.
Just a moment ago, I was still criticizing Bi Yuewu for betraying the organization, but not long after, he also rebelled. What's the matter?
"Who said two versus two?"綶
Ning Yan broke the deadlock with one sentence, with a confident smile on his face, and clapped his hands: "The Little Tigers are out."
Lu Heng and others who were forced to stand in the corner lamented. Even if they were dissatisfied with this nickname, they could only stand silently behind Ning Yan to show their attitude.
The situation suddenly became clear.
Ning Yan half-slumped on the chair, leaned back against the tactics, and said proudly: "It's six versus two now."
Wu Qing felt relieved and quickly echoed: "That's right, that's right, six versus two!"
The decision to go to the Water and Land Dharma Conference was happily made. Wang Ren didn't force it anymore and turned around to leave the room. Wu Qing felt guilty and immediately chased after him. Seeing this, the two of them probably went downstairs to have a drink.
Cup.
Ning Yan stretched out and saw the presence of Old God Bi Yuewu, and couldn't help but wonder: "What if Wang Ren and Wu Qing didn't recognize the Little Tiger Team's ticket just now."綶
Bi Yuewu's slender fingers moved nimbly on the chessboard, and without raising his head he said: "Don't panic, then I will also pull out my God Exorcist to vote."
"Is this okay?"
"What's wrong? Can they beat the Exorcist?"
"Okay...can you return the chessboard to me? I'm going to bed."
"Play a little longer and don't be so stingy."
……
Bi Yuewu played in Ning Yan's room until dawn.綶
Unlike a certain twenty-eight-year-old who walked out of the house refreshed and refreshed, Ning Yan had not yet advanced to the third level of the middle school. He obviously couldn't keep up with the long hours of thinking about the chess game, and he yawned profusely early in the morning.
Looking at the two people who had stayed in the same room all night but had completely different mental states, Wu Qing's expression changed slightly. He wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing because he was afraid of being silenced.
That's it, he just works part-time, don't ask about things you shouldn't ask, it has nothing to do with him...
After leaving the restaurant, it was raining lightly. Normally it might not be a good weather for traveling, but compared with the heavy rain last night, it was already clear and clear.
A few people got on their horses, and the Four Tigers of Luobei were very knowledgeable and knew how to lead the way. Even if the heavy rain washed away the official port (road sign) for several days, it was not difficult for local snakes like them. With the guide, they were able to speed up a lot faster.
When we arrived at the location of the Water and Land Dharma Assembly, it was just approaching dusk.
"This...this is a Dharma conference??"
"Yes, haven't you seen it in Mingzhou?"綶
"I've seen it before, but, I've never seen anything like this..."
Rao Shi Ningyan had long known that Nan'an Temple was rich, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he still couldn't help but sigh like a country bumpkin.
Because in front of him, beside the originally empty Bianhe River, a majestic city actually stood on the ground. Exaggeratedly large cloud-covered umbrellas poked out of the city wall and towered into the clouds, forming an image of blocking out the sky and the sun!