Chapter 327 The storm rises(1/2)
"The four continents where Buddha was built are Yangzhou, Jiangzhou, Guizhou and Taiyuan.
"It's okay to build giant Buddhas in Yangzhou and Taiyuan. I can understand it a little bit.
"'Yang Yi Yi Er', Yangzhou is the most prosperous place in several provinces in the south, and Taiyuan is also the administrative seat of Hedong Province, known as the northern capital.
"But what's going on with Jiangzhou and Guizhou on the other side of Lingnan Road? The people in our two states are not so well off.
"Why don't Buddhas be built in the two capitals within the Pass? Who doesn't know that the region is the richest? How could it be so unfair?"
On the second floor of Yunshui Pavilion, there was a thin-faced scholar who banged the table and said.
The voice of another middle-aged scholar at the same table sounded:
"Brother Qi, please calm down. I was puzzled at first, but later I heard that these four Buddha statues are linked to the Great Zhou Songde Center.
"Furthermore, the four continents chosen for the location of the Buddha statues in four directions seemed to be the advice given to the Holy One by the spiritual watchers of Shangyang Palace. Now it seems that there is a profound meaning.
“Jiangzhou is an outstanding place in the world, with mountains, rivers and lakes, and Guizhou in the southwest also has the best scenery in the world.
"The Great Zhou Dynasty belongs to the virtue of gold. The construction of the golden Buddha is located in an excellent place with mountains and rivers, which is in line with the pattern of gold and water, and means the prosperity of the country.
"Those Yin-Yang family's spiritual seekers, hey, are very good at bewitching the Sacred Heart."
The dissuading middle-aged scholar sneered. The scholar named Qi who had just spoken angrily calmed down and couldn't help but look at the person in front of him:
"I didn't expect Brother Chen to also understand the principles of Yin Yang and Five Elements."
"I know a little bit." After a pause, the middle-aged scholar surnamed Chen said meaningfully:
"In addition, the construction of Buddha statues in Taiyuan is a subtle and profound place. I want to ask Brother Qi, do you still remember where the Longxing Land in Liqian is?"
"Didn't Taizong start from Taiyuan back then..." The scholar surnamed Qi paused in his words, flicked his sleeves for a moment, and shouted angrily:
"It must be the advice of the Wei family and the Yin-Yang family's wise men. They are haunted by ghosts and ghosts all day long, and their evil words confuse their minds and the saints."
It was noon, and on the second floor of Yunshui Pavilion, except for the table in the corner where Ouyang Rong, Li Dalang, and Yan Liulang were wearing regular clothes, they were eating quietly.
Many of the guests at other tables were discussing current affairs in the court.
More than a month has passed since the imperial court issued an imperial edict to raise funds to build the Great Zhou Dynasty Praise Center and the Four Directions Buddha Statues.
However, the discussion among civil scholars is still boiling and even getting more intense.
"Tan Lang, do you want to change to a private room?" Li Dalang looked back and called out worriedly.
Ouyang Rong raised his head and glanced at the lobby on the second floor.
Many of those who discussed current affairs were scholars, dressed as literati, and impassioned, but most of the merchants and diners were not interested in this.
Recently, because he was preparing for the state education ceremony, he came to know that the Temple of the Holy Master is near Yunshui Pavilion, only one street away.
No wonder scholars often come to this building for dinner. Last time I met the angry young man Yue Ziang, I can understand why.
Ouyang Rong withdrew his gaze, shook his head at Li Dalang, and immersed himself in eating, his movements calm.
Li Dalang and Yan Liulang looked at each other and followed him to eat peacefully.
At the moment, the table where the thin-faced scholar and the middle-aged scholar were sitting were having the most intense discussion, and the loudest voice could be heard clearly by Ouyang Rong, who was sitting in the corner of the table.
"Haha, I'm afraid this time it's not just as simple as bewitching the Holy Spirit."
Suddenly, a young scholar with a fair face and a handsome face put down his chopsticks at the table next to him and snorted in agreement with the two people who had just spoken:
"The two kings of the Wei family are clearly taking this opportunity to suppress the Prime Minister, the Master, and the ministers who are loyal to the country. This is another round of persecution.
"The two kings of the Wei family are causing endless harm. They are truly a cancer in the country."
All the scholars on the second floor agreed.
A scholar lowered his voice and asked cautiously:
"I heard that the master's seven attempts to beg for bones were rejected. Now he is claiming to have a minor illness. He has been in the mansion for half a month and has not gone out to attend court?"
The young scholar nodded: "In order to build the center and the Buddha statue this time, your Majesty, under the instigation of the Wei family, tried every means to bypass the Confucius and the Political Affairs Hall, and also took the money from the so-called inner treasury.
"Master may be venting his anger. Although Your Majesty respectfully calls you Master, he does act a bit domineering sometimes..."
"Hush, be careful what you say."
"Humph, what can't you say?"
The young scholar stopped humming, and the hall was quiet for a while. Everyone sighed together, and someone faced the north and said in a respectful tone:
"Lord Ji, Li Cishi, Wei Yushi, Du Zhishizhong, the king's master... they sacrifice their lives for righteousness, and they are all righteous ministers, and they are the blessings of the country.
"He is really a role model for our generation. Although he was temporarily persecuted and demoted by the Wei family...but as long as he has his wife and the Prime Minister is with them, the country and the country will have hope and will never fall into the Wei family's family."
"It's a matter of the country, so it's natural for the Master and the ministers of the DPRK to refuse..." The young scholar nodded and said calmly:
"I heard that Mr. Ji's great-grandfather was once a minister of the imperial court. During the founding of the Qian Dynasty, Emperor Taizong ignored the Ji family who moved to Chang'an and showed favor to him. This was a good story at the time.
"And Governor Li is a descendant of a certain founding prince of Daqian. Guan Longerlang, who has a good family background, was favored and became an official... and the same goes for Wei Yushi..."
This person couldn't help but sigh: "Li Qian Yin Hui is still here..."
All the scholars who had originally praised him looked at each other in disbelief, and couldn't help but take another look at this man who spoke boldly.
The lobby on the second floor was a little quiet... Not many scholars echoed this concern for the previous dynasty. After all, it is okay if some things are not on the scale. Once they are on the scale, even a thousand pounds cannot be weighed down.
Of course, those who report to the government will definitely be despised by the world's scholars.
In a corner not far away, Yan Liulang glanced at Mingfu, who had no reaction, and then turned to look at Dalang, who also had the surname "Li".
As a state judicial officer who joined the army, he blinked, raised his hand, and held the sword in his hand. Li Dalang immediately smiled bitterly, toasted him with a glass of wine, and begged for mercy.
Yan Liulang smiled and let go, no longer joking.
At the same time, the scholars on the second floor quickly ignored this dangerous slippery slope.
"No matter what, it is a blessing among the misfortunes that I can have a drink with such a noble spirit today. Come on, everyone, have a toast! Today's reward is for me to treat you."
Some noble men in bright robes stood up, raised their glasses enthusiastically, and spent large sums of money.
On the second floor, most of the guests stood up, laughed and drank heavily.
Yan Liulang and Li Dalang looked at each other, stood up in tacit agreement, and started drinking.
The two friends drank wine shamelessly. Ouyang Rong shook his head. He was still sitting, picking up food as if no one else was around. In his ears, the scholars could not stop talking after drinking heavily:
"I heard that among this group of persecuted righteous Qing ministers, Chief Wang was demoted to Jiangzhou, where he was appointed as a doctor, while Du Ge was demoted to Longcheng County to be the county magistrate.
"But it is a pity that Li Cishi and Wei Yushi were relegated to places a little further away. One is in Raozhou and the other is in Yi County."
"It doesn't matter, when the time comes, a few gentlemen will come, and I will go out of the city to greet them..."
"Same below."
"Add a young student..."
All the scholars welcomed him enthusiastically.
Ouyang Rong, who was working hard on the meal, paused slightly and pursed his lips.
There is indeed a shortage of a doctor from Jiangzhou in the Zhou School. Nowadays, when the state school holds a memorial ceremony for the first year, he, a long-time historian, has to preside over it. It was originally the responsibility of the doctor from Jiangzhou Official School.
I wonder if the former chief secretary of Chang'an named Wang Junzhi will be able to attend in time...
As for the recent events in the imperial court, Ouyang Rong, as the governor of Jiangsu Province, also has news channels from the Xunyang Prince's Palace and the Prime Minister's Palace.
Naturally, I know more than these scholars.
In addition to Ji Qianyi, who lives in Tianguan, Li Cishi, Wei Yushi, Du Gishizhong, Wang Zhushu and others are considered to be the group of people with the most intense opinions and attitudes in the DPRK-China Baoli faction.
It can even be said that it is a Fugan sect.
This group of return-to-gan factions had previously criticized Master Di for his weak attitude, saying that Master Di only emphasized "preservation of separation" and did not promote "resumption of work"...
Of course, these are just private disputes between the separatists, and they are still united externally.
However, this time the incident between the center and the Buddha statue still separated them. It was regarded as a conspiracy of the Wei family to split the Baoli faction... Ouyang Rong was aware of the fire.
The food on the table was almost finished. Ouyang Rong seemed to have heard something and suddenly frowned. He turned around and saw that the group of scholars were "conspirating loudly" to protest the construction of the Buddha in Jiangzhou Hall.
I heard a scholar in the crowd say in doubt:
"Prince Wang did nothing and helped Zhou to do evil. As expected, people have long said that he was promoted by the Wei family, like a snake and a rat...
"But what about Ouyang Lianghan? This Lord Changshi is a well-known gentleman in the world. Didn't he write a letter this time to advise and stop the construction of Buddha that wastes people and money?"
"Lord Chang Shi should have submitted a letter."
"But why didn't this storm affect him at all?" Someone said in a cold voice.
The building fell into silence for a while.
After all, he is the governor of Honshu, and no one dares to take the lead in saying disrespectful words. Besides, he is a true gentleman who has been widely respected before.
However, in this surprisingly silent atmosphere, some scholars looked suspicious and became angry...
Li Dalang and Yan Liulang couldn't help but look at Ouyang Rong.
"It all depends on what I do."
Ouyang Rong smiled, picked up a piece of green vegetables and chewed it. His expression seemed to be that he thought about it seriously, and then turned around and said:
To be continued...