Chapter Twenty-Six: Mixed Hands

Nanchang City, the Governor's Mansion is not far from the Hongzhou Governor's Mansion, Hongzhou Governor Gao is also a person who knows the times, although the eldest grandson Wuji is a cousin with him, but since Zhang De pinched "Wuhan" into a ball, he let Gao Cheng completely nod the governor, Hongzhou has been Wuhan's "human resources pool" in recent years...... Resource Library.

The transportation capacity of Ganshui is enough to transport all kinds of raw materials of "Yuzhang County" to Wuhan through Pengli Lake and then into the Yangtze River. The gang of slender men on the shore of Jiangzhou is composed of Nanchang people, and it is also because of the product of many years.

"Xianggong, there is a 'Great Qin State' monk outside, saying that he is an old man from Chang'an, and he came to talk about it."

"'Great Qin State'?"

Fang Xuanling recalled for a moment and nodded slightly, he immediately knew that it should be Aoroben, the Grand Master of the Jingjiao Sect. In order to pretend to be forced and show his Chinese mind, the emperor asked him to go to the west of the city to greet Aroben in person.

Of course, Aroben will also be a man, after entering Chang'an, he only preached twenty-one people, and only preached among the Hu people, which can be said to be a very satisfactory monk.

It's just that Fang Xuanling didn't know if it was Aroben himself or a disciple who came to visit.

"See you."

"Yes, Xianggong."

After a short time, a lean and white-bearded monk came in, dressed in a red and white robe, with black eyes and brown hair, the bridge of the nose was not as high as the blue-eyed beard, and the beard and hair were thick and curly.

"Xianggong, I came to the south here, and I just ask Xianggong to help me say a few good words."

This old monk, sure enough, is Aloben, after seeing Fang Xuanling and making a big salute, he opened his mouth bluntly, but it has always been like this.

A Robben's face was anxious, but Fang Xuanling was strange: "Didn't the archmage follow the imperial driver and go to Liaodong?" Why is Yuzhang here now? ”

"The old man got His Majesty's will in Liaodong, but he went to Jianghan to preach, and the disciples arrived in Hanyang, but they were sinned. Slow talk, preaching and preaching, just walking, there are police officers staring at it all the time. is almost tormented, and now in Jianghan, the people regard us as bandits and thieves, even if they can't even get close to talk. ”

A depressed-looking Aroben never expected that taking the will of the "Lord of the World" would not work in Wuhan. And Aroben is not stupid, he did not directly say that he went to Wuhan to preach, he has already investigated, Wuhan is different from other places, there is not a large number of people here, and there are a lot of "migrant workers".

So Aroben told Li Dong that he came to Wuhan to preach the virtue of His Majesty the Great Emperor, especially among the "slave laborers" of those countries, so that they could know the emperor's benevolence and authority.

But who would have thought that the mind and idea were very good, but Wuhan didn't buy it.

The low-level bureaucracy did not feel it, and the observation alone set the tone for the government: if you preach it, you will be killed.

There are as many charges as there are, and Lao Zhang doesn't bother to pay attention to so many. As an engineering dog, it was hard to toss such a big situation, and Lao Tzu let outsiders invade the ideological camp for nothing? Are you kidding.

Fortunately, the Tang Dynasty didn't explain it in these years, and there was no need to talk about any laws and human rights.

The law can only be discussed under the consensus of a certain social group, especially a few monks from other places, not to mention tax contributions, you haven't even consumed a pancake in Wuhan, and you still want to enjoy the right to "preach and preach", and it is not easy for the emperor to come.

"Oh? The archmage didn't know that the name of the 'Demon Capital on Earth' was by no means without a reason. If 'Wuhan' is a place outside the law, it may be too much. But if it is unreasonable and immoral, it is right. ”

After that, Fang Xuanling sighed, "If the old man is still in the center, he can naturally run for the archmage, but now the old man has fallen to the southern country, he can be called a lost dog, there are no protΓ©gΓ©s and old officials left and right, and there are no staff henchmen inside and outside, even if he wants to help the archmage, he is more than enough and not enough." ”

Seeing Fang Xuanling's image of "dying old man", coupled with the depressed eyes of Shang Shu's left servant, Aroben suddenly felt that the prime minister of this empire, he, was out of breath.

With a sigh, Aroben was also refreshed, and said directly: "Old...... The old man can only think of another way, but he really can't do it, so he went to Jianghan in person and argued with the government: In this world, is it the emperor Zhenguan? This holy decree is not counted! ”

"The archmage is very courageous, far better than ordinary people, although the old man can't help now, but he is also willing to appeal for the archmage, and then help the archmage with some wealth to maintain."

"Thank you Xianggong, there is a labor Xianggong......"

Not long after, Aro Ben took a plate of silver dollars, or "China Resources Silver Dollars", and left half sad and half happy.

"Aye, what does this old monk mean? Why didn't I understand? ”

Fang Erlang came out of the back of the house, blinking, still holding a cucumber in his hand, did he dip the sauce dish in the other hand.

"Aloben is very good, and he actually got the qualification to go to Wuhan to 'preach and preach' from the emperor. In the past, he was only allowed to preach among the fanhu, but now he is more ambitious. He thought that with the holy decree, Wuhan would be like anywhere else, and he would obey his orders, but where did he know that Zhang Caozhi was not a person who would reason with him. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Zhang Derong can't tolerate the likes of Nestorian Christianity." After that, Fang Xuanling glanced at Fang Yiai, "You don't have to think that Zhang De is a person who doesn't bite, the old man thinks back to the people who died in his hands since he entered Chang'an, regardless of Han Hu, if there are more, maybe not, there will always be 108,000." ”

Click!

Fang Yiai's face trembled, and the cucumber bit crisply: "Aya, it's not like it, right?" If it is really 180,000 dead, won't everyone know about the storm in the city? ”

"This is Zhang De's strength." Fang Xuanling looked at Fang Yiai, "This is a person who can sacrifice anything if he has a mind, and the most feared character in the old man's life is like this." ”

"Uh...... But Aya still let me mess around with him? ”

Squinting at Fang Yiai, Fang Xuanling closed his eyes slightly, his expression was very relaxed, how could he have the "decadent Tang" when he met Aroben before: "What do you know?" He didn't want to rebel against the emperor, so how to toss and what to fear? ”

"Speaking of which, if I have a foundation like Wuhan, why don't I rebel? If the emperor knew, wouldn't he have to figure out how to kill you? It's better to rebel. ”

"You are very reasonable. But no matter what, now the Fang and Fan families, whether in the south or in the north, have to borrow his 'power', and in the future, whether he will be exiled by the emperor or the Ju clan is his own choice, and it has nothing to do with the old man. ”

"I think Zhang Caozhi is more mixed than me."

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Fang Xuanling was stunned for a moment, but he felt that what his son said this time was even more reasonable.