Daming: Brother, there is no future for monks, let's rebel

Chapter 2 Brother, the monk has no future, let's rebel!
Hearing that he was asked to become a monk, Zhu Qiwu sighed.

Zhu Chongba, my fourth brother.

Why is there no domineering arrogance in history at all, all I think about every day is how to let myself stay in Huangjue Temple to eat monk food.

"Brother, if we all become monks, wouldn't our old Zhu's family be the last!" Zhu Qiwu said.

"Hey, how is that possible! Our eldest nephew, Wen Zheng, is enjoying a good life with our sister-in-law at his grandma's house! For the succession of the family, it would be great to have Wen Zheng!" Zhu Chongba showed a gesture of desire and desire.

Zhu Qiwu almost didn't come up when he heard the words.

The eldest nephew Wenzheng, also known as Zhu Wenzheng, is the son of their elder brother.

Since his eldest brother died of illness, Zhu Wenzheng followed his sister-in-law Wang back to her natal family.

Although it was a bitter life, but at last he was able to make ends meet.

"Brother, the world is in chaos now, the people are living in dire straits, and they are nestled in this Huangjue Temple every day. When will we have a bright future! Meng Yuanqi is exhausted, and the Han family will be revived. It is time for us to make contributions and change our fate against the sky. Ah, I heard that quite a few members of the White Lotus Sect are liaising with each other to prepare to rebel against Yuan, that is what a good man should do! Fourth brother, let's join the rebel army to rebel!"

Zhu Qiwu's mouth was like a river, inciting Zhu Zhongbadao.

Only when the status of the fourth brother Zhu Chongba becomes higher, can his status rise with the tide.

In this way, the rewards of the system can be enhanced accordingly.

In such a messy world, even eating roast chicken every day is useless!
If you can get the reward of protecting your life, that is the kingly way!
However, for Zhu Wuqi's persuasion, Zhu Chongba refused without hesitation.

"Qiwu, what nonsense are you talking about? What kind of rebel army are you going to vote for? They are all holding their heads for a living. If they lose their heads, they will lose a lot of money." Zhu Chongba reprimanded.

"Brother! The food in this temple is either coarse grains or wild vegetables, what is there to miss!" Zhu Qiwu was heartbroken.

The life of the monks in Huangjue Temple is not so easy.

Except for the abbots, lecturers and other upper-level monks who live fairly well, the rest of the ordinary monks have to do work and sweep every day, or they have to cultivate wasteland and grow vegetables, and they have to wash and scrub when they are free.

In return for such a hard daily labor, there are two poor meals a day, and they are often cheated and made things difficult by the fire head monk.

Zhu Qiwu had had enough.

"Qiwu, have you forgotten how delicious it was to be able to eat a bowl of whole grain rice when we were begging for food on the street! We have survived such a hard life, and the life in Huangjue Temple is not much better than that time, isn't it?" Zhu Chongba shook his head and said.

"Brother, if the food for monks in Huangjue Temple can't be eaten, what should we do?"

Zhu Qiwu suddenly asked.

Zhu Chongba was taken aback, obviously he hadn't thought about this possibility.

However, he quickly shook his head, smiled and patted Zhu Qiwu on the head: "Qiwu, don't think about it, I will ask the abbot to ask you for a little novice, half of the monk's food, wait After growing up in two years, and then becoming a monk, wouldn't it be great for the two of us to live here in peace and stability for the rest of our lives!"

After hearing this, Zhu Qiwu almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

I don't know if it's because of his inexplicable appearance, but Zhu Chongba doesn't have the slightest domineering spirit, he only wants to be a stable monk for a lifetime every day.

Zhu Chongba stretched out his hand to wipe the dirty oil on his mouth, afraid that others would see his flaws.

"Okay, we can't wait any longer. I haven't finished cleaning the abbot's urine bucket yet, so I can't let him call me lazy!"

Zhu Chongba walked out of the firewood room without saying a word.

Looking at the back of Zhu Chongba diligently cleaning the urine bucket, Zhu Qiwu really had a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

"Brother, you are willing to clean the urine bucket for the rest of your life, but I am not!"

Zhu Qiwu thought, if he was stuck in Huangjue Temple all the time, his status wouldn't change in the slightest, and he couldn't even touch the advanced rewards of the system, and he didn't even know what rewards there were.

In this chaotic world, there is no way out except to join the army.

"If you rebel, it will be riches and honors and countless rewards!"

"If you don't rebel, you will have roast chicken once a week, plus rice with wild vegetables and coarse grains every day, oh... and you have to clean the old monk's urine bucket, do it!"

The more Zhu Qiwu thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became!

"No, I have to think of a way to force my elder brother to jump out of this rotten place of Huangjue Temple!"

"In this way, he is good and I am good!"

Therefore, Zhu Qiwu began to review the causes and consequences of Zhu Chong's eight votes to the rebel army in history.

Zhu Yuanzhang in history originally planned to be a monk in peace and stability.

But Fa Xiaotang, who grew up together at that time, had just joined the rebel army, and soon sent a letter, trying to win Zhu Yuanzhang to join the rebel army.

Although Zhu Yuanzhang did not agree, this letter was exposed!

The monks of Huangjue Temple wanted to report Zhu Yuanzhang's collusion with the red scarf rebels.

Out of desperation, Zhu Yuanzhang escaped from Huangjue Temple and joined the rebel army.

"Tang He joined the Rebel Army for 12 years, and now it's only [-] years. If Tang He joins the Rebel Army and then sends a letter to force Zhu Chongba to rebel, I'm afraid I've already been pissing buckets for more than a year at that time!"

suddenly……

Zhu Qiwu came up with a plan!
"That's right, since a letter can turn against my elder brother, wouldn't it matter if it was written by Tang He or Wang He, it would all have the same effect?"

The more Zhu Qiwu thought about it, the more feasible it became.

Immediately, he quickly walked out of the firewood room, slipped along the wall and came to the scripture room of the abbot in the front yard!

In the scripture room, there are not only many Tibetan scriptures, but also the four treasures of the study.

Seeing no one around, Zhu Qiwu quietly entered the sutra room, took out a pen and paper, and wrote a fake letter!

Signed position...

Impressively a 'Liu Futong' name.

(End of this chapter)