Chapter 155: The Bloody "Surangama Sutra"
Yun Zhao was somewhat disappointed when he saw Chen Wu and his son, whose faces were as sinister as butchers.
To be honest, it’s not easy to promote people like this.
After confirming that his profession was a butcher, Yun Zhao held up his wine glass and invited him to drink.
Chen Wu, who was still a little embarrassed at first, grabbed his thin little son after drinking three glasses of wine, and strongly recommended to Yun Zhao that he was a good material to serve as a soldier.
Seeing that Yun Zhao didn't believe it, he planned to ask his thin son to take off his shirt, lift up the stone lion at the entrance of Yunzhao's palace, and walk around it twice to show the emperor.
Yun Zhao took a look at the pair of white marble lions that were a full foot tall and weighed a full thirty thousand kilograms, and felt that this thin child might not be able to lift them.
After Guanzhong people drink some wine, they dare to say basically anything. The most terrible thing is that after drinking, they really think they can do those things they are bragging about.
Lifting stone lions and lifting bronze cauldrons are used to demonstrate force in countless ways.
Even the illustrious King of Qin was smashed to death for lifting a cauldron. There are countless people who were smashed to death by ordinary people who lifted stone lions, bronze cauldrons, thousand gold gates and other heavy objects indiscriminately.
The child looks very shy, but it is better not to commit any crime.
Yun Zhao took the initiative to change the topic and asked Chen Wu about the glorious past of moving the Lantian boundary monument.
When Chen Wu mentioned this, his voice was like a bell and his smile was like thunder. Yun Zhao's ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear clearly what this guy who was foaming at the mouth said.
However, I have the qualifications to be arrogant!
In the past, he and his five sons helped Lantian County expand its territory by moving boundary monuments. Now, his four sons are carrying guns and opening up the country's borders on various fronts in the Ming Dynasty. Expanding soil can be regarded as perseverance.
It can be regarded as not forgetting the original intention.
Even if they behave a little vulgarly, Yun Zhao doesn't care. After all, the Yun family has still harmed the bandits in Guanzhong for thousands of years. Who can be more noble than the other?
Speak when you meet someone who can speak, and drink when you meet someone who cannot speak. This is the greatest use of wine.
A man who has dedicated all the men in his family to the country deserves the honor and respect he deserves.
This country still relies on these people to defend it.
So, melt all the words into the wine. When the wine is drunk enough, the words will be spoken clearly.
After Chen Wu returned to his hometown, all he had to do was pat his hairy chest and say: Your Majesty drank with me. This was enough, and it was more effective than any other propaganda.
The father and son drank a jar of Yun Zhao's palace jade wine. Before leaving, Yun Zhao presented another jar of this high-end wine. Then, the father and son, one held the jar of wine and the other carried it. A large plaque with the inscription "A Brave Family" came to Yun Zhao's palace.
I guess these two things are enough for a Guanzhong butcher of this standard to show off to death!
Seeing them happy made Yun Zhao happy himself.
After meeting civil and military officials, the next thing to meet is naturally the God of Wealth.
Who is the most legendary God of Wealth in Ming Dynasty?
Of course it’s Liu Ru!
The bank was taken back, and this woman got the right to build the railway. From banker to railway tycoon, this woman's identity changed so quickly that Yun Zhao was speechless.
It was Liu Ru who spoke first: "Your Majesty, Liu Ru is extremely happy."
Yun Zhao sighed and said, "I deprived you of the bank's property, are you happy too? "
Liu Ru smiled and said: "Your Majesty can give me a chance to choose, I am extremely grateful."
Yun Zhao shook his head and said: "I didn't give it to you. The choice is your own. I can't ask you to accept it. I only ask you to fulfill your dreams within the framework of the law.
This is my last hope for you. ” >
Liu Ru saluted and said: "I obey."
Yun Zhao whispered: "This request is not just for you, but for everyone in the world. When it develops, Finally, it is a requirement that I must abide by."
Liu Ru saluted again and said, "I dare to ask how far Your Majesty allows private merchants to develop."
p>Yun Zhao looked at Liu Ru and said: "Although the more money, the better, but when it reaches a certain level, personal material enjoyment is nothing.
Liu Ru, You shouldn’t ask me this, but you should ask yourself, what will you do when you have enough money?
If you take it from the people and give it to the people, what will you do? Of course it's good.
If the money in your hands harms the people and hinders the national economy and people's livelihood, I will naturally use thunderous means to eradicate it, just like I eradicated the Zhu Ming Dynasty
My dominance over the world is not just for me to become the emperor.
What is more important is that I want to use my status as emperor to benefit the people, just like what I am doing now.
Does it mean that after I become the emperor, I should really live a life of three thousand people in the harem, a wine pool and a forest of meat?
Let me tell you, that is not a life, that is suicide!
If I can't! Treat the people of the world well, and the people of the world will rise up and overthrow me, and the end will be no different from that of Emperor Chongzhen.
If you cannot make good use of the money in your hands to benefit the world, then I will. The person standing behind you holding the butcher knife high, don’t think I am cruel!
After all, there are the most weak people in this world!
As a strong person, if you only know how to be strong! If you plunder the weak, rob the weak, and have no mercy for the weak, there is no need for you to exist.
The characteristic of merchants is greed.
Liu Ru, it is your luck and your glory that you are where you are today. Remember, be less greedy and have more glory.
Taking away all the money in the world and leaving no room for the weak to survive will not bring you much glory. On the contrary, it is a way to die! "
Hearing this, Liu Ru saluted and paid homage: "Liu Ru will not forget what your Majesty said today. He will definitely follow your Majesty in this life, and his lifelong belief is to benefit all people, rather than helping the weak.
From now on, Liu Ru will take the money that is due and will not dare to take a step beyond the limit. "
For Liu Ru, a woman from a poor background, Yun Zhao still had some trust. He gave up the idea of giving Liu Ru a "heroine" plaque and instead asked Zhang Xiu to get it
He wrote a big blessing on the white paper and gave it to Liu Ru.
After Zhang Xiu sent Liu Ru away, He came to Yun Zhao and said, "Your Majesty wrote the word "blessing" on white paper. Is there any meaning in it?
Yun Zhao sighed and said: "Misfortune lies on the back of blessing, and blessing lies on the misfortune." "
Zhang Xiu looked at Liu Ru who had walked near Danxi and said: "I hope this woman can understand your majesty's painstaking efforts. "
Yun Zhao said coldly: "She must understand, and she must understand! "
After meeting three people all morning, it was already noon.
Zhang Xiu saw that Yun Zhao was already a little tired, so he whispered: "Your Majesty, there is no need to wait here. People spend too much energy on their bodies.
Yun Zhao shook his head and said: "We have just accomplished our great cause. I don't dare to relax for a moment. If I have anything to say, I will say it." ”
Zhang Xiu held up a document and said: “Awang, the Living Buddha of Uzbekistan, painstakingly copied a copy of the Shurangama Sutra to pray for His Majesty.
Yun Zhao took the thick book and said, "The entire Shurangama Sutra has a total of 62,156 words. Is Ngawang Living Buddha still alive?" "
Zhang Xiu pondered for a moment and said: "Your Majesty, Ngawang copied the Shurangama Sutra for three months and became as skinny as a stick! Now he is dying. ”
Yun Zhao opened the sutra and rubbed the bright red cinnabar characters on the sutra with his hands. In his mind, a picture of Ngawang kneeling under the tall Buddha statue, lighting an oil lamp, naked The scene of pricking the upper body with silver needles to mix the cinnabar while coughing and copying scriptures.
This time, Yun Zhao believed that Ngawang Living Buddha no longer considered his status in Uzang.
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If he is truly merciful, his biggest concern is whether Uzang, who is in flames of war, can survive this disaster.
Sun Guoxin, Han Lingshan is here. Everything Wu Zang did was not to promote Buddhism. On the contrary, they were destroying Buddha.
Yun Zhao looked at the Shurangama Sutra in his hand and pondered for a long time before saying: "Weeping blood every word. "
Zhang Xiu whispered: "Ngawang Living Buddha sent someone to deliver the scriptures and also brought a sentence. He said: The people of Uzbekistan have a brilliant nature. Once they are recognizedOne principle will lead you to the dark side and you will not know how to adapt.
After thousands of years of changes, the people of the Ming Dynasty have long understood how to deal with troubled times and how to survive great changes.
However, the people of Uzang don’t understand. They can set fires, but they don’t know how to put out the fire. Once Your Majesty allows the fire to burn, the entire Uzang will be burned to the ground.
His Majesty is the King of all the people in the world. He cannot abandon the people of Uzang and let them kill each other until they are extinct. In this case, what is the use of His Majesty who has no one in Uzang? "
Yunzhao pondered for a moment, walked back and forth in the hall a few times, and finally looked at the snow-capped Jade Mountain and said lightly: "This fire is not burning thoroughly enough. If it cannot completely destroy Us Without the Tibetan serfdom system, it would be impossible for Uszang to implement our land reform and the agricultural and pastoral reforms implemented in the Mongolian grasslands.
Killing has never been our goal, it is just a means for us to achieve effective management.
The strategy formulated by Han Lingshan cannot have any stagnation mechanism.
Tell Han Lingshan and Sun Guoxin that it is time for them to provide effective guidance and purposefully eliminate the ruling class.
At the same time, he also told them that this fire must continue to burn and it must be burned thoroughly.
As a Us Tibetan, Ngawang Living Buddha underestimated the survival ability of the Us Tibetans. I thought that next, it would be time for the Us Tibetan nobles and landowners to flee in large numbers.
I even thought that Ngawang Rinpoche was buying time for them to escape from Uzang. "
Zhang Xiu said: "The Supervision Department has not found any sign that Ngawang Living Buddha has left the dilapidated Red and White Palace.
Yun Zhao looked at Yushan and shook his head and said: "Ngawang Living Buddha may be a compassionate person, and may be ready to donate his body to feed my fierce tiger."
However, under the age of thousands, humans are like mayflies, living and dying, the river is surging, and humans may be fish and turtles. A mere Ngawang can only have a few kilograms of meat in his body, which can feed my hungry hanging eye. White-fronted tiger? ”