Master Yan returned to his yard, knowing that he was not welcome in his current situation and there was nothing he could do about it.
The current situation is that he, the minister, is fighting against the two nobles, the second leader and the junior leader. The key lies in the great leader's balancing hand.
Obviously, the Grand Hierarch, as the inherited Hierarch, is not very clever in his methods.
Rather than taking the opportunity to let Gaofutai arrest the people from the second leader, he went directly to clear things up with Gaofutai.
The Jianghu habit is still too strong.
In the courtyard, Master Yan met the boy who came to deliver the message. I carefully looked at the takeaway, tore off the sealing seal, and immediately burned the contents of the note inside after reading it.
The world of scholars is also cruel. As a wandering scholar, everyone really wants to give me a few words of advice.
The contents of the letter are still the same, but the expectations are getting worse, and the date of the important event has been set long ago. It's just that Master Yan has never been sure whether he can escape from the golden cicada's shell afterwards, so he still has some doubts.
Besides, the Grand Hierarch is also a good person, and he has been entrusted with important responsibilities since he came. If we just rebel like this, I would feel a little uncomfortable. So I'm still bargaining with the other end secretly.
Because, although this group of people saved me when I crossed the river, they also did it to insert a black glove into the White Lotus Sect. In the final analysis, it was because of the group of people like the Great Hierarch that he had a chance to be rescued. Although it involves the White Lotus Sect, it is basically a death penalty in our Ming Dynasty. No matter what, we have to keep the great leader alone.
In addition, if you rebel against someone else, you cannot become a mere commander after betraying someone else. You have to get some votes from your own people to rise up. We have developed a dozen backbones, which is a good start.
In the middle of the night, the great leader staggered back from a supper with shopkeeper Feng at Xiaolian Tea House.
He is well aware of the situation of all the traitors in his teaching. Everyone has their own calculations. In the past, we had to unite under the banner of Wusheng Old Mother. Now that there are more people and more courage, Wusheng Old Mother is not that important anymore.
With the development of Hangzhou's industry and commerce, the original faith within the church was shaky. After all, no one was willing to pay 2 cents a month for nothing.
In order to unite, I thought of a way to win over the new refugees in the North. Although the old man no longer believes in it, he wants to show his superiority in front of the newcomers and at the same time suppress the newcomers' power. The old man will only believe more and use his faith to distinguish the difference between the old and the new.
When newcomers are discriminated against, they will naturally double their faith in the birthless old mother to prove that the discrimination of the elderly is slander.
Through the contradiction between the old and the new, the faith of the Inanimate Mother is deepened.
As long as Wusheng Laomu’s faith is firm, he, the great leader, will naturally be as stable as a mountain.
But if you believe and convert, you cannot cause trouble because of it. For example, it is absolutely unacceptable for the second son and his son to openly rebel at the Gaofutai in order to show their piety.
Fortunately, my monthly contribution was not in vain. Shopkeeper Feng has agreed to send the message.. Tonight I also met the storyteller Master Yu himself. How to deal with this matter will have to wait for Gaofutai’s confirmation. Once the government is done, it will be useless no matter how hard the people under it are.
The more I thought about it, the happier I became, and I walked in the door humming and singing.
"Uncle Yu, why are you bringing someone back in the middle of the night?" After Gao Hanwen sorted out the students' diagnostic test results in the study, he passed by the garden and watched Uncle Yu bring a stranger back.
Originally I said it jokingly. It was ironic that the old man was always naughty, but suddenly he found that the person who came here was also a little too tall. This habit.
"Master Gao, it's me, Zhao Zhenshan, long time no see." Before Uncle Yu could explain, Zhao Dashan, who was wearing a black burqa behind him, put down his hat and introduced himself candidly. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft