Bi Yuewu rubbed her chin and watched with interest as Ning Yan covered her face and moaned. He suddenly felt that teasing this boy seemed quite interesting. No wonder it attracted so many women to be jealous.
But the bad fun can only be postponed for now, he still has serious things to do.
"Abbott, you are well."
Hearing Bi Yuewu greeting him, Jingtong nodded slightly: "Is the Dragon King statue broken?"
"That's right."
"Where is the inner altar?"
"It's flooded. Do you hear me? The sound of the water is getting louder and louder. I guess it won't be long before the small cave sky, which relies on the existence of the Dragon King Statue, will also be flooded."
Hearing this, Jingtong clasped his hands together again and said, "One drink and one peck, could it be a predetermined decision?"
Bi Yuewu didn't have time to talk in circles with him, so he got straight to the point: "Stop talking nonsense, I just have a question. Why?"
Jingtong lowered his head and said nothing.
Bi Yuewu narrowed his eyes slightly, flicked his finger, and a brass wrench whirled into his palm.
"It's very difficult for me to handle it if you don't cooperate like this."
After saying that, a mighty force as vast as the sea rose into the sky, causing the wind and clouds to change their expressions!
Ning Yan noticed the tense atmosphere on their side. To be honest, even if his stance was different, he still had some respect for Jing Tong. He defended him and said, "Don't ask, the abbot's status is sensitive and it's really hard to tell him directly."
explain."
Bi Yuewu turned his head and said suspiciously: "You know?"
"You can probably guess it."
Wang Ren on the side couldn't help but said curiously: "I would like to hear the details."
Ning Yan let out a long sigh and waved to everyone to gather around.
"Let me say it first. What I say is just irresponsible speculation. Just listen to it. No matter what I say is wrong or right, the law will not be passed..." He counted the number of people present, and even called out the unconscious Shen Qiuning.
All things considered, "The law is not taught to the fourteen ears. Is that a problem?"
Bi Yuewu slapped him hard on the back of the head: "Don't show off."
Ning Yan glanced at Bi Yuewu with resentment, and then asked Xiang Wang Ren: "How does Nan'an Temple compare to Longmen Sect?"
Wang Ren pondered for a moment and replied: "It's a little less basic."
In Wang Ren's heart, the Longmen Sect is not only the leader of the Daoist Sect of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but also the largest sect in the universe. The words "less profound" can be said to be a compliment.
"Then how much price will it cost for the Dragon Gate Sect to come out in force and destroy Nan'an Temple?"
Wang Ren was slightly confused by such a nonsensical question, but he still answered honestly: "Let's not talk about why the Dragon Gate Sect wants to conquer Nan'an Temple. Even if it comes to a life-and-death situation, Nan'an Temple also has a third-grade Grand Master sitting in charge, relying on the protection of the Nan'an Temple.
The temple formation will probably break even the Dragon Gate Sect’s muscles and bones.”
Ning Yan shrugged and said: "Look, even the Longmen Sect cannot easily destroy Nan'an Temple. They need to worry about the great master of Nan'an Temple. Then tell me, who else in the world can pose a fatal threat to Nan'an Temple?"
Several people...except Wu Qing, who looked confused, were all smart people, and they immediately understood who Ning Yan was referring to.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, if the Longmen sect goes up higher, there is only one answer.
But Wang Ren still couldn't figure it out: "Why did the imperial court attack Nan'an Temple? Is it possible that they collaborated with the enemy and treason?"
He couldn't help but look at Abbot Jingtong. Even though he had Rujue's face, he could still tell that he was kind and kind.
Not like a traitor...
Ning Yan sighed: "Any dynasty that develops to a certain stage will face the problem of land annexation. Land here is a broad concept, referring to production capital... It can be understood as various resources, landowners, and powerful people.
, Aristocratic families, sects, every level wants a share of the pie, but there are only so many fields in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The sages said that people’s desires are endless, and there are endless things that can satisfy my desires. In the end, it will only lead to one result.
——The fields in the hands of the common people are constantly being plundered, and those with a little bit of ancestral wealth can survive for a year by borrowing money and grain, while those with less luck can only sell themselves into slavery."
"Have you heard of Monk Di Su? Every year before spring planting, Nan'an Temple will lend money and land to lend farm tools to the poor people so that they will not starve to death during the autumn harvest, and the interest rate is only 20%. Compared with those who go out nine times and return thirteen times,
It is indeed kind. But what’s behind this kindness? The more monks’ millet released by Nan’an Temple every year, it can only mean that the people’s lives are getting harder, and they rely more and more on monks’ millet to make a living!”
Wang Ren looked at Ning Yan blankly. Nan'an Temple has been in the limelight in recent years and has been developing at an alarming rate. Doesn't it mean that the people are living in dire straits...
In other words, the more powerful Nan'an Temple is, the more serious the problems hidden in the Great Zhou Dynasty will be.
"We should report as soon as possible..."
Ning Yan interrupted: "Do you think I am the only one who can see it? The Holy Emperor has no choice. No matter how wise and powerful he is, he cannot carry the entire Zhou Dynasty by himself. He needs to rely on the princes of the court. The princes of the court have some
There are ways, but they themselves are vested interests, and they cannot betray their own class. Everyone can see that there is a problem, but everyone is unable or unwilling to solve it."
"A hundred years ago, the Great Zhou Dynasty could still alleviate hidden dangers through foreign wars, but now all the easy-to-control countries around it have been defeated. Unless the king of Daliang died suddenly on the spot and allowed the Great Zhou Dynasty to find another opportunity to enter a period of rapid development, it would be extremely difficult to solve the problem.
Already."
Wang Ren murmured: "For this reason..."
Ning Yan shook his head: "What do you mean just for such a reason? Have you ever read the old Zhou Dynasty newspaper? Eighty years ago, it was still the Wen Zong Dynasty. On August 23, the fifth year of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Liang Guo was the master of swordsmanship.
Tuoba Hongyuan and Beiyue Sword King Nie Qiancheng fought a decisive battle on the bank of the ancient river. The two fought in darkness, which indirectly caused Hebei's red land to be thousands of miles away and a severe drought for three consecutive years. What was the result? The imperial court's annual relief food supply of millions of stones said
Just give it out, and the Ministry of Finance will give you as much as you want."
"Similarly, last month, there was a rebellion in Shannan Province by the Wusheng Cult. Several county towns were destroyed and countless people were displaced. Guess how the court responded? Last month, the Shannan Province government was still complaining that refugees living outside the city would easily cause trouble.
In other words, the disaster relief approval documents have probably not left Bianjing City yet. Have you not found any problems yet?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Speaking of this, Ning Yan paused and said in a deep voice: "The imperial court has no money."
Wang Ren said in disbelief: "Impossible. We have had no disasters in recent years. Where is the money?"
"Yes, where is the money?" Ning Yan's lips twitched with a sneer, "Abbott, he asked you, where is the money?"
Jingtong was silent.
Wang Ren was stunned on the spot, as if a flash of lightning flashed in his mind.
Nanan Temple's Changsheng Treasury is a famous cornucopia in Gyeonggi Province. Not to mention the distance, Bi Yuewu who was present is a big customer of Nanan Temple. It can be said that a large part of the unclean money will pass through the hands of Nanan Temple. See
The rumor that all disaster relief funds coming from the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development have to be turned over to Nan'an Temple is not groundless.
Ning Yan continued to count with his fingers: "Once something unexpected happens to Nan'an Temple, the imperial court will be the happiest. Confiscating Nan'an Temple's interests will be enough to alleviate the financial crisis, and a large amount of privatized land will be released."
"The major sects will be happy that the inheritance of skills, magical powers, martial arts... that can directly point to the Divine Refining Pass will finally have a chance to fall into their hands."
"Those powerful people who take advantage of the people's wealth will be happy. Although they have lost a large amount of private property, the remaining gray income can be laundered. While the bad debts are settled, they may be able to make a fortune at the same time."
"Even the poor people who borrowed Sengdi millet will be happy. They will not think about what to do next year. They will only be happy that they will not have to pay back the money they borrowed this year!"
At the end of the count, he looked at Jingtong coldly: "At this point, if Nan'an Temple doesn't die, it will be a bit ignorant. Am I right, Abbot."
There was silence all around.
In fact, there was something Ning Yan hadn't said yet. He always felt that Emperor Zhou was a little too anxious.
Guo Kan had been a ridiculous prince for so many years, and he died sooner or later, but he died this year. After his death, Daoke's appointment as an official was on the schedule, Wu Sheng taught the dog to boldly attack and kill the princess of Youqing, and then Nan'an
Something like this happened in the temple...many major events that have been rare in ten years were squeezed into one place.
Is it a coincidence? It doesn't seem like it. A series of actions show that the court seems to be deliberately promoting these things to happen.
If you think about it carefully, the man sitting on the dragon throne has always known about Da Zhou's stubborn illness.
Guo Kan was an unstable factor, he was debauched and immoral, and according to the laws of the Zhou Dynasty, it was not an exaggeration to kill him with a thousand cuts. However, with the support of the royal family and the national destiny, he could not be killed at all, so he used the Qianlong Pot to arouse his ambition.
Let him die a natural death;
There was serious party strife in the court, and there was no tolerance between civil and military officials, not to mention corruption. Therefore, we simply opened up a new way to recruit officials, and promoted a group of young people who were loyal to the royal family, had ideals, talents, and talents that had not been contaminated by the officialdom, and used them to step forward.
Step by step to replace the borers on the rotten wood;
There are also Nan'an Temple and Wu Sheng Sect...
Ning Yan agreed with some of Emperor Zhou's ideas, but she didn't quite understand his behavior of cutting through the knot with a sharp knife.
What is he anxious about?
At this moment, a sigh broke the dead silence in the field.
"When Ning Yan arrives in Bianjing, let's bring him to see me first."
Bi Yuewu's waist straightened subconsciously, and she solemnly said: "Yes."
Ning Yan looked around, but didn't find anyone else there. He was stunned: "What's the movement?"
Bi Yuewu curled her lips, took out a round jade ring from her waist and threw it to Ning Yan: "The photo pendant can transmit images and sounds, isn't it available in Mingzhou?"
"No, no, it's a rare item."
Ning Yan carefully held the jade ring in her hand as if she had received a valuable treasure.
As expected of Si Tianjian’s black technology, it has video calls.
It's just that he looked left and right, but couldn't find any operating switch. After thinking about it, he brought the jade ring to his mouth and tentatively shouted: "Uncle?"
Bi Yuewu's fist suddenly became hard, and his head was covered with black lines. He really wanted to split Ning Yan's head open to see what was inside.
"You are sick! What are you shouting for?"
Ning Yan's face turned slightly red, and she said with some embarrassment: "Ah? Well, I saw that you were so generous and respectful to that other person, and I thought it was your father..."
"I'm still your dad!"
"Normal discussions are normal discussions. Personal attacks will damage the image of public officials."
"You... forget it, you can explain it yourself later."
Ning Yan sneered: "So who wants to see me?"
Bi Yuewu rolled her eyes at him and said expressionlessly: "The person opposite is none other than Si Tianjian's current supervisor, the only external representative of the Five Dou Xingjun, a third-rank official of the imperial court, a powerful man who sucks the people's fat in your mouth, the former imperial city
The number one master, Guo Wusuan, the Sixth Star Lord known as Dao Wusuan!"
"By the way, King Rui Guo Kan, who has a very good relationship with you, is his nephew. From this point of view, it makes sense for you to call him uncle."
Ning Yan suddenly felt as if he had caught a hot potato in his hand. His hand shook and he almost dropped the photo pendant.
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