From eunuch to emperor

After preparing things in the armory room, Long Chen returned to the study, Feng He was already waiting.

"grown ups."

Long Chen sat down and said: "Tomorrow I will meet with Shen Wanjin, at the inn ten miles north of the city, you send people to lurk around, Shen Wanjin is a desperado, cannot be trusted."

Feng He said solemnly, "Okay, I'll arrange the manpower right away."

Feng He left the study and immediately sent someone to prepare.

Sitting in the room, Long Chen crossed his legs and meditated, thinking about how to fight with Shen Wanjin tomorrow, and persuade Shen Wanjin to cooperate with him.

...

Temple of the True Buddha.

Mojie came out of the Guanyin Hall, and he had just given a dharma to the believers.

Walking in the yard, when the pilgrims saw Mojie, they clasped their hands together and saluted.

Walking towards him was a short and fat member of staff. Judging by the clothes on his body, he should be from Xixia.

Beside him was a child who was already a head or two taller than this member.

Judging from the appearance, this child should be the son of Yuanwai, with several servants behind him.

When the member saw Mojie, he immediately pulled the child forward and said, "Excuse me, are you Master Mojie?"

Mojie clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the poor monk is."

The member was very happy, and said: "I am from Xixia, and my name is Qin Yi. I have heard of your Buddhist teachings, and we come here to worship."

"We also feel that all beings are equal and that people should live in peace with each other."

"I heard that you only need to recite Amitabha Buddha, you can get relief and salvation, and you can enter heaven?"

Mojie trained a group of missionary monks in the Zhenfo Temple, and promoted the new Buddhism in Dazhou. He advocated that people are equal, that everyone has Buddha nature and can become a Buddha. The money is offered, and the monks have to practice hard.

Zhenfo Temple does not ask for money from believers like Zhaoti Temple.

The influence of the Zhenfo Temple is getting bigger and bigger, and the followers of Zhaoti Temple in Xixia have also been affected.

Mojie laughed and said, "That's exactly the case. If you sincerely recite Amitabha's name, you will be reborn in bliss."

The member was very happy and asked, "Then I don't need to donate money to the temple?"

Mojie shook his head and smiled, "No need, we monks can eat porridge twice a day, and we don't need money."

The member said in admiration: "It is better than Zhaoti Temple. They need a lot of money to worship the Buddha. No wonder Master Moji opened another sect. It is indeed better than Zhaoti Temple."

Outsiders also knew that Mojie was once a monk at Zhaoti Temple and a disciple of Monk Kongji.

Mo Jie smiled, not knowing how to respond.

"I will believe in Amitabha Buddha from now on, thank you Master."

"This is Qin Nan, the dog. Hurry up and meet Master Mojie."

The child saluted Maji and said: "Master."

Looking at the child's appearance, Mojie felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"You are very kind, the benefactor."

Moji smiled.

Member Wai took the child to the Guanyin Hall, Mojie looked back at the child's back, feeling very strange.

"It looks more and more like..."

Mojie shook his head and said to himself, "There are many people with similar looks in the world, so it's not surprising."

...

The next day, seeing the sun was setting towards the west, Long Chen put on his armor, sleeve arrows in his sleeves, a dagger hidden in his waist, put on a pair of boots, tidied up his clothes and hair, and left the room.

Su Yourong met Long Chen in the yard, saw that he was tidying up very energetically, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, the princess is not here for a day, so why don't you go to the brothel?"

Di Lingyi and Di Luoxi both went to the north of the city to lurk today, and they didn't come to the mansion. Su Yourong didn't know the situation, and thought that Long Chen saw that the two princesses were not there, and wanted to go wandering again.

Long Chen laughed and said: "Gu Gu cover it up for me, if the princess asks, just say that I went to the Zhenfo Temple and went to lecture on scriptures with Mojie."

Su Yourong said speechlessly, "My lord, I finally understand why you plotted against Mojie. You just wanted to cover your visit to brothels."

Long Chen smiled and said: "Auntie is so smart, come back tonight to reward you."

Su Yourong said shyly, "In broad daylight, what are you talking about like tigers and wolves?"

Long Chen hugged Su Yourong to play with the meaty place, and then went out to the front yard.

Seeing that Long Chen was about to go out, He Juntao hurriedly led his horse over.

Riding a horse, Long Chen left the Long Shuai Mansion and walked towards the north gate.

The sun is westward, and there are more pedestrians on the street, because the sun is not as fierce as at noon, and it is easier to go out.

"Soy flour, soybean flour...the best soybean flour."

"Straw sandals, straw sandals... put on the straw sandals I made, and walk like flying..."

“Lamb..lamb...”

There were constant shouts of hawkers on the street, vendors pushing wheelbarrows, businessmen carrying burdens, there were all kinds of people, and it looked very lively.

Long Chen seemed unintentional, and walked slowly towards the north of the city, but actually looked at the people around him out of the corner of his eye.

None of these people dressed as business travelers looked at Long Chen, but all their attention fell on him.

Obviously, these people belonged to Wanjinlou.

Long Chen wasn't surprised at all, Shen Wanjin was definitely worried, probably there were people watching from Long Shuai's mansion all the way to the inn.

After leaving the north gate, Long Chen continued to walk north, and the business travelers on the road became more sparse, but there were always there.

There are even assassins dressed as old farmers in the wheat fields.

Long Chen even pretended not to see it, and continued walking north alone.

After walking for ten miles, I saw an inn by the side of the road.

This inn is very simple, just a few thatched sheds, with a fence in front of the courtyard wall, the gate is erected by two pillars, and a pillar is placed on it, and then there is a door plate, which is written in black ink: roadside inn.

When he arrived at the entrance of the inn, Long Chen looked up at the door plate, and said with a dumb smile: "I thought it was a roadside inn, but I didn't expect the name of the inn to be called a roadside inn."

The name was obtained too hastily.

"Excuse me, excuse me..."

Behind them a team of donkey carts entered the inn with some wheat on them.

The inn is bustling with bustle and bustle, the waiters and waiters are busy with their own tasks, guests of all kinds eat and eat, and those who stay in the inn come in and out.

Long Chen walked into the roadside inn, and a clever guy came up to greet him with a smile.

"Present guest or stay at the hotel?"

Long Chen smiled, got off the horse, threw the bridle to the waiter, and said: "Let your shopkeepers come out, just say that Long Chengen has arrived."

The guy's expression did not change, and he still had a smile on his face: "The guests are welcome, one of the distinguished guests!"

The man led the horse to the stables, and a gorgeous middle-aged woman came out of the inn, wearing a tank top skirt, a floral skirt underneath, a lake blue wide-sleeved shirt on her upper body, and a flying cloud bun.

Seeing Long Chen, the woman smiled and bowed: "The shopkeeper of the slave's inn, please come to the distinguished guests!"

Long Chen chuckled: "Thank you."

The woman led the way, and Long Chen followed behind.

The hostess of the inn was so warmly entertaining, but the people in the inn didn't seem to notice it. Those who were supposed to eat were eating, those who were supposed to be staying in the inn were still busy, and the guests were still talking and laughing. The atmosphere was very strange, as if Long Chen was a transparent person. .